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It’s a chilly Monday afternoon, you’re in your dorm catching up on some homework Professor McGonagall gave to you, Hermione is on the other side of you with Ron. They’re both ranting about their day, “I can’t fucking stand the new first years.” Ron grumbles, “Ron! Language. You kiss your mother with that mouth.” Hermione spits, you role your eyes being used to Ron and Hermione’s banters, “Anyway, have you lot seen Harry?” You say with a hint of concern, “Oh, Harry is in the boys dormitory.” The ginger and curly head say at the same time, “Alright, imma go check on him. I’ll leave you two lovebirds to it.” You says quickly standing up and leaving while hearing a loud, “Fuck you.” from Ron.
You’re now on the staircase approaching the boys dormitory, it’s dark, the only light coming from the slight crack in Harry dorm, as you approach the door you hear noises, it sounds muffled. You slowly and quietly push the door open, to see Harry.
Masturbating.
Harry is moaning softly and his hand goes up and down on his dick, you stand there enjoying the view, he looked beautiful as he threw his head back to his own pleasure, suddenly you hear Harry faintly murmur, “y/n..” you were stumped did he just say your name? You think to yourself as you look around the room in bafflement, “y/n..fuck-“ Harry moans again you just lose every coherent thought, as if there was some spell in the air something compels you to walk forward to him, you end up directly in front of him, Harry still isn’t aware of your presence, he’s still sloppily masturbating,
You finally say something, “masturbating my name aren’t we?” Harry jumps and frantically turns his head to face you, he just stares at you Bewildered, you gaze into his eyes intensely waiting for an answer, “I- y/n I’m sorry, i-“
Harry rambles, “shhhh” you breath into his ear and Harry shivers, then without warning you start kissing his neck.
Harry lets out a breathy, “Shit- w-what are you doing?”, you ignore him and continue kissing and sucking the soft flesh around his neck, you were slow and delicate, each kiss edging harry over the bridge, suddenly you take your lips off him and bring it down do his left nipple. It was a pinkish, reddish type of colour but hard due to Harry’s very obvious arousal, you give one prominent lick and Harry jolts, you move on to his right nipple and swirl your tongue around it causing Harry to shift in his bed, you slowly push Harry backwards till his back hits the mattress, you start to lick his bare chest, down to his lower abdomen, Harry’s mouth is hanging open each breath escaping in a result of him wanting more, “Please..” Harry mumbles, you quirk your eyebrows “Please what Harry?…tell me.” You breathe, Harry whines due to the build up of anticipation, “Harry, you have to tell me what you want.” You say still licking his abdomen, “I want-..” Harry moans, “I-I want- you to..”
“You want me to what Harry..?” You mumble on his skin sending vibrations throughout his lower body, “Fuck! I want you to touch me.” Harry shouts breathlessly, “I want you to touch me y/n.” He finally mutters. You smirk to yourself knowing Harry’s pride probably went to shreds after that sentence.
You slowly start trailing Harry’s inner thigh till you meet his throbbing dick, you bring your finger up to the tip and rub and Harry made a soft noise, you take this as permission to do more. You put your palm on the top side of Harry’s dick, Harry looks up at you confused, “Fuck my hand.” You say sternly, and Harry just moans loudly, he just thrusts gently up and down, “l-like this?” He says trying not to climax, “exactly like that Harry, good boy.” You mewl, “mmm, it feel so good.” Harry groans, suddenly you start stroking at a rather fast paste causing Harry to grab the sheets and throw this head back, “Oh fuck-shit..yess.” Harry sobs a litany of horse cries, “you like that, don’t you?” You say amused by Harry’s eagerness, “yes, oh my god yes.” Harry lets out.
Harry’s hair was messed up, while his glasses were slipping of face, he looked Beautiful. Godly even, you wanted this moment ingrained in your mind. You continue stroking till Harrys dick is twitching in your hand, “faster, faster, faster.” Harry breathes, and you do exactly that, till the point Harry is incapable of speech, “ahh, mmm fu- yess” Harry hisses.
Harry was writhing, “More, please..y/n”, Harry was letting go and immersing himself in the pleasure, his face was contorted into different expressions of pleasure, his eyes rolling back, his mouth hanging wide open, or both. He loved it.
“Fuck, I think I’m cumming. Y/n I’m gonna-“
Harry’s seed spills everywhere staining the sheets and his upper body, but he was still hard. So you pull your head down and suck him off, you gurgle on his cum and swallow the warm substance down your throat letting it coat your every being, you wanted to have every bit of Harry inside of you.
You bob your head up and down, “Y/n W-what are you doing- I’ve already-“ Harry stutters, you quickly hollow out your cheeks and Harry throws his head back once again, “Y/n.. this is too much. It feels too good..fuckkk.”, you continue sucking, Harry’s eyes widened in pure bliss, but this wasn’t enough, you release your lips and start grazing your teeth gently up and down Harry’s leaking cock, he screams in pleasure due to the foreign sensation, “Holy fuck- again.” Harry panted, “Again-“ you do exactly that causing Harry to lurch forward, and then start swirling your tongue around Harry’s tip, and he just moans, and moans every curse word in the book, “Im going to cum- fuck.” He cries, you start fondling his balls and Harry lets out a breathy groan and cum’s all over your face.
You both fall onto the bed breathing heavily, “how was that?” You ask stroking Harry’s chest.
“Amazing.”