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"Ahー Oh my god, Naoya!"
"That's it, shout my name for everyone to hear, let them know who you fucking belong to."
Naoya had you pinned against the wall in one of the halls of Hogwarts. His hand easily slipped under your skirt and teased your drenched heat through the fabric. The sharpness of his nails manage to tear your stockings, letting his fingers slip inside of you fairly easily.
His other hand was holding both of your hands above your head, leaving you squirming under his mercy. Your legs tremble as he continues to assault your aching pussy while leaving bluish marks on the crook of your neck. Marking you to show the people in your house ー and everyone at Hogwarts ー who exactly do you belong to.
It has been days since Naoya saw how the Hufflepuff's Head Boy had been approaching you in a way he does not enjoy. After every class, he would whisk you away by saying the professors needed help or there was an emergency at the common room. Even at Quidditch practice, he had stolen your attention when Naoya had you wear HIS Slytherin scarf.
At times like this makes him furious at the fact that the two of you are in different houses. Oh, how nice it would be to be able to easily sneak you into his room every night. That was the dream.
" N-Naoya, please ー oh, god! Uhn ~" You bit your lip trying to contain your moans, not wanting to be caught by anyone, especially the professors. Naoya's fingers were moving quickly, hitting the spot where he knew would make you weak. The squelching sound echoed throughout the halls.
Naoya hates it when you try to contain your voice, even when he knew you were supposed to be quiet. His thumb pressed against your hardened clit and created a circling motion, letting you unable to contain your gasp. There we go.
"I told you to shout my name, didn't I?" This time, his golden brown eyes had stared deeply into yours. "You know you want this, don't resist what's in your heart."
In a way, Naoya was right, but not in the middle of the halls.
"Not here, Naoya, please..." You begged, eyes filled with tears while your whole body had lost all of its energy. Naoya's hands were the only thing keeping you up.
Before you know it, Naoya smashed your lips together. His tongue delved deep and danced with yours, leaving you breathless and even more helpless under his touch. Your head was up in the clouds and you swore you felt like you were burning.
It amazes you how the man was able to multitask, his fingers still working skillfully on abusing your aching pussy while his tongue was working wonders against yours. You could feel your eyes rolling back to your head as the anxiety of being caught became another added pleasure.
The way your insides were gripping on his fingers were tight, Naoya knew you were close. He could feel your whole body tensed and slicks of your release ran down his fingers. Some dripped onto the cold, hard, floor underneath.
As he pulled away from the kiss, there was a string of saliva connected. Safe to say, you were a mess. Naoya on the other hand, just has a red tint on his cheeks and a smug smirk on his face.
Naoya loved the way you always responded so positively to his touch. Even when your mouth had said no but he knew, your body wanted otherwise. He never liked liars and when those words came out of your lips, Naoya aimed to have you be truthful with yourself.
Releasing his grip on your wrists, Naoya took a step back to see you slid down against the wall. All of the energy had disappeared, leaving you unable to hold yourself up and just fallen to the ground.
Naoya knelt down in front of you, watching you catch your breath after what had happened. The satisfaction on his face was apparent and he didn't bother hiding it. The night was still young and he was very much not done with you. His hand reached for your wrist and pulled you along. Not caring whether or not your legs were wobbly after his actions a few moments before.
As the two of you trudged within the Hogwart halls, you became unfamiliar with your surroundings. The school of witchcraft and wizardry was huge and it was easy to get lost and yet, this place just seemedー foreign.
The halls slowly became tighter and the light from the moon was slowly disappearing. Sounds of water dripping echoed throughout the walls, sending shivers down your spine. Is Naoya actuallyー?!
You tried to hold your ground but he was a lot stronger than you, his grip kept you following right behind him until his steps completely stopped in front of a stone wall. Turning his attention towards you, he swung an arm around your shoulder, the grip on your upper arm was tight.
"What's wrong, love ? Isn't this what you wanted? Not doing it in the middle of the halls?"
Your face dropped, your life flashed in front of your eyes as if you could see your death in the morning. Yet, Naoya could care less. He simply spoke the words needed to open the Slytherin common room door before ushering you in with him.
The common room was a striking contrast to yours. It was dark, cold, and unwelcoming. It should be expected as it was very deep into the dungeons but the air around it still gives you an eerie feeling. You stepped closer to Naoya and tried to hide behind him. The yellow in your robe stuck out like a sore thumb.
"Where the fuck were you?" You almost jumped in your shoes. Your grip on your robe tightens and you try your best to hide the tie under your robe.
Naoya just scoffed. "Since when do you care, Ryomen?"
"You could die in a ditch and I'd laugh my ass off," Sukuna let himself fall on the couch, he opened his mouth to give out a snarky remark but stopped when his eyes fell on you. The shock turned to confusion before turning to rage. Raising his finger, he pointed at your direction. "Zenin. Why the fuck is she in here?"
Naoya simply gave Sukuna a smirk. "Cause she doesn't want to do it in the hallway."
Your face flushed deep red and your attention quickly turned to Naoya in shock. Sukuna couldn't believe his ears. "You've gone mad! If Professor knows about this you're dead meat, Zeninー"
"Then make sure he doesn't find out." Naoya simply waved him off and walked towards his chambers, ignoring the hushed shouting of the pink headed fellow before closing the door.
You stood in the middle of his room, shaking in your boots. More to the fact that you are trespassing the Slytherin common room, you shouldn't be in here for goodness sake! A thousand thoughts run around in your head, completely forgetting the fact that you are inside Naoya's room.
A click from the door snapped you out of your trance. The sudden realization that you are currently under Naoya's mercy made you gulp. Naoya walked towards you and you walked back, trying to keep the distance between the two of you.
Until, the back of your knee hit the edge of his bed, making you fall on your back. Naoya let the act be an opportunity to climb on top of you and caged you between his arms.
"Now," His fingers traced the outline of your jaw, moving down your chin. His thumb grazed your bottom lip, making you stare deeply into his brown eyes. "Where were we?"
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The door of the classroom slammed opened, catching every attention of the people sitting inside. Professor McGonagall didn't need to turn to see who was the culprit. "Running late, Ms. L/N?"
You rushed towards your seat. "I am truly sorry Professor, I have nothing to say beside this is completely my fault for being tardyー"
It was not your intention to blabber but Professor McGonagall didn't care what your intention was. All she knew is that you were late and caused a ruckus in her class. She turned towards you, the least she could do was let you finish your words but there was simply something that caught her attention. The color of your tie.
"Since when are you a Slytherin, Ms. L/N?"
Having everyone's attention was bad enough as it is but their attention slowly shifted down to the green tie around your neck. Your face flushed as you rushed to get the thing off of you. The room was starting to get noisy as everyone began talking amongst themselves. Specifically, wanting to know whose Slytherin tie you were wearing.
Oh, how you wanted to curse Naoya for keeping you in his arms after the ahem ーsinful activities the two of you had. But then not only did he leave without waking you up and causing you to be late, he was also no whete to be found! You had to fold up all of your uniform and hug it while you ran out of the common room, not wanting to be found out.
What an ass.
Burying your face in your palms, you dearly wanted to disappear from the face of the earth. Professor McGonagall saw your distress and clapped her hands, getting the attention of all the students in the room. She began her lecture and the commotion slowly died down and finally dispersed all together.
A knock on the door came and a familiar blonde headed man came into view.
McGonagall let out a sigh. "What is it, Mr. Zenin?"
Hearing the name made you tense in your seat.
"Deepest apologies to bother, Professor, this won't take long." Naoya spoke, he was prim and proper except for the fact there was no tie around his neck.
"Very well, do make it quick."
Uttering a quick gratitude, Naoya's eyes scanned around the class before stopping at you.
Oh, no, please don'tー
There was a smug look on his face. Reaching into his pocket, you could see him rummaging for something. Holding up his hand, there was a bright yellow and black tie and he waved it like a trophy for everyone to see.
"Care to give back my tie, Y/N~?"