Chapter 14a: Harry Potter

Harry keeps giggling to himself, which is irritating, as it is both out of character and distracting. I peer up from my text on Advanced Potions and look at the amused face of Harry Potter. I grin, trying to convert my irritation to humor, "Can I help you, friend?" Harry's green eyes lock with my brown eyes. He leans forward a bit as to not project an echo into the library.

"I just," he looks down at the table and giggles once more before continuing to look me in my eyes, "I feel so weird for laughing at it now, but I think it's so funny that Malfoy thinks you're interested in him."

I shrug and sigh, "He thinks everyone's into him – even you."

Harry laughs, and immediately receives the sharp hush of a wandering librarian. He quiets himself and leans close to me to say, "Nuhad, let's get out of here. I'm exhausted from studying."

Now I grin at him. I met Harry in Year One during Quidditch Lessons; "What else do you want to do?"

Harry is not sly or smooth. Harry is kind, brave, and cute. He knows this, too, and so he suggests, "Let's go out to the forest. It's warm out today."

A shiver runs up and down my spine, tingly my shoulders and strengthening my grin. Harry and I pack up our things and head out to the friendlier, less animate portion of forest near the Lagoon. Harry walks in front of me for our whole forest hike, clearing our path until we find a patch of meadow-like forest that overlooks the Lagoon. The sun warms the grass and the flowers; the trees stretch up toward the warm of the light and provide a comfortable amount of shade. I transfigure my sweater into a blanket to lounge on. I sit down with my arms behind my back, allowing my back to curve and me legs to stretch. Harry follow suits, and immediately scoots closer to me. I laugh, and he asks me, "What's funny?"

I move some of his hair off of his forehead as I say, "I like how you don't try to flirt with me anymore."

Harry laughs. "I'm not any less interested in you."

I appreciate the validation, and lean in to kiss him.

Harry's right hand caresses my cheek as he licks my bottom lip.

I give a happy sigh before parting my lips. His tongue outlines my bottom lip before touching tips with my own tongue. I softly groan at the sensation and feel his lips form a smile against mine. I lean more into him, eventually finding my way straddling his lap and holding his face between my hands. His cheeks are stubbly and warm; I pull my lips away from his to feel his stubble against my neck. Harry nips at and kisses my neck and collar. He nips at the center of my collar before asking me, "Can I unbutton your shirt?"

I kiss him once, quickly, and shed the shirt myself. Harry smiles and sighs at the sight of my nude bra. His right, white hand cups my left breast within its cup; his thumb gently presses into me as he strokes my nipple through the fabric. I arch my back slightly, moving deeper into his hand. He smiles up at me as I smile down at the sight of our contrasting flesh – my gold against his milky hand. My nipple hardens with each stroke of his thumb, and I softly sigh from the gentle pleasure. Harry's left hand finds my neck and hair, and he pinches my neck between his thumb and forefinger; my nerves release and my body feels more relaxed against him. He fingers gently twirl my hair before he massages the base of my head; I moan into his mouth and he begins to pull my hair. I lean back with the pressure of his pull, and I smirk.

Harry smiles up at me to ask if I don't want it today.

My smirk's a smile now. I put one hand over his and I tug at my own hair, letting out a moan.

Harry's smile grows. He tugs my hair again and then kisses my neck all over. Quick, hard kisses he promises won't leave any marks. I find my hips begin to grind and I groan from his lips on my neck and my lips grinding against his growing mound.

Harry's tongue feels rough like a cat's. He works it against and around my left nipple until a nub develops. I groan as he takes my newfound nub between his teeth. He looks up at me and swirls his tongue around my nipple, sucking hard with warm lips. He goes back and forth between my nipples, gradually sucking in as much of each breast will fit into his mouth. He sucks and bites both my nipples at the same time. I cry out and beg him to rub my pussy. Harry stops sucking my tits to tug at my hair and ask, "Do you want your pussy licked?"

I arch into him and moan, "Yaaaaassss please, Harry."

Harry rolls us over and I'm happy he already laid out his robe for us. He kisses between my breasts and all over my neck before licking, sucking, and kissing my chest and belly. He unhinges my skirt and pulls the zipper down. He kisses my hips with each tug of my skirt. When it's off, he work son my garter and panties, leaving me in my white thigh highs. I sigh as he kisses my inner thighs. I hold my hands behind my head and smile down at him. Harry kisses between my lips and my thighs, nipping at me ever so slightly. I moan, hen gasp as he presses his tongue against my slit, slowly licking up my cunt with his rough tongue firmly pressed flat.

Harry licks m.

And he licks me.

And he licks me.

Licks

Licks

Licks

Licks

Licks

Licks

Licks

Licks

Liiiiiicks my slit until my pussyjuice begins to drip.

I open my legs more and grab at his hair. Harry sucks on my slit and darts his tongue in and out of my dripping hole. His firm, wet, warm tongue caressing my folds and my walls feels so good. I wiggle my hips into and away from his face, until he grips my hips firmly and holds my cunt to his face. Harry looks up at me, and starts swirling and licking my big, hard clit. I moan loudly; my back arches as my lungs and legs open. Harry wraps his arms around my thighs; his fingertips feel good pressed into me, and I pulse my hips into his mouth. Harry keeps my hard clit between his lips, carefully licking at it while hums. The vibrations travel up my clit and make my whole pelvis feel warm and liquidated. My nerves tingle all over my body, and I can feel my cunt drip down my legs. He feels so fucking good on my tip-like-clit and I rock my whole body deeper into his hot, wet mouth. Harry slides two fingers into my soaking hole; I don't notice at first, but my cunt starts to relax and pulse so rhythmically only rubbing my G-spot could explain the quickly building orgasm. My moans turn into near screams. I beg Harry to fuck me, to let me cum on his cock, and he obliges.

Harry gets onto his knees and quickly yanks off his shirt. I sit up and place my feet behind his knees while I unbutton his pants. His cock throbs in my hand and I smile at the sound of his moan. His cock is drooling precum and I happily press the tip of his cock against my lips and across my cheeks and chin. I take his thick cock between my breasts and suck on his tip, humming as he moans, until he pulls his cock away from my lips and lays me down. I lift my hips up to his; Harry grinds me with his left hand and uses his right hand to rub his cock up and down my slit. His fat mushroom head starts to fuck my little-head, and I squirm and groan, begging him to fuck me, to fill me.

Usually Harry takes his time to inch his cock deeper and deeper into my pussy, but today he sinks his entire six inches into my quivering hole. I gasp and shout and buck up to his hips; it hurts a little bit, but I fucking love how his fat cock stretches me. I cringle and groan at the feeling of his throbbing cock growing inside of me, stretching me even more. My cunt juices are flowing and wetting our thighs. Harry shifts most of his weight on his left hand, which he's placed near my head, and uses his left hand to rub my clit. I moan and arch. His lips suddenly engulf mine, and his tongue fucks my mouth the way it fucks my pussy. I moan even deeper, and I reach my left hand down to his balls. I massage his balls in my hand after I slide it from my pussy and thighs. He moans and shakes inside of me. I pull away from his lips to moan in his ear. The sound of our fucking is loud, and I love how he pounds me hard and fast. I bite his neck and I beg him to cum inside me. Harry shouts and pounds me. He slides his thick cock out of me and asks me if I would fuck him-

I laugh and roll over for him. I arch and spread my holes in front of his shaking, throbbing cock. Harry sighs and kisses all over my ass cheeks. He licks my pussy a few more times before driving his cock back inside of my pussy. I hold onto my calves as he slams into me wildly, groaning and panting. I can tell he's close, so I stretch my body to the right and lean my hand back to his balls. I beg him to fuck his cream pie into me and he fucking loses it. He fucks my G-spot fast and hard and I cry out for him. He pulls a fist full of my hair as he slamfucks his thick throbbing cock into my pulsing hole; he cums at the feeling of my pussy quivering from my own orgasm milking his cock. He slides a hand down to my clit to feel it twitch as I scream, and so I take a chance and I beg daddy for his cum.

Harry groans and cums deeply inside of me. I moan. He slides out and sighs at the sight of his cum dripping off his cock and out of my pussy. He slowly begins to fuck me again, moaning at the sight of his cum being fucked inside of me. I spread my ass for him and he immediately slides a wet, slimy finger into my asshole. I groan from my throat and he sighs, watching my ass open and close around his index finger. He works his middle finger into my asshole too, and he rubs his fingers in and out in rhythm against the strokes of his cock pressing inside my cunt. I pinch at my nipples and rub my clit. I buck against him and cum again; I can feel his cum squirt out of me with mine, and I ask him to work his tip into my ass, and cream pie me there.

Harry moans and obliges me again. He slides his fat cockhead into me and works two more inches inside of my aching ass. He fucks me with just those few inches before busting inside of my ass. I slowly push and pull my hips from him, moaning the whole time. His cock in my asshole and a few of his fingers in my pussy – I just can't take it. He sighs at the sight of all our cum all over my pussy, thighs, and ass, and cums again a little deeper this time. My asshole feels so fucking good, stretched and filled with warmth. I can feel both my holes pulse and I fucking love it. I turn around to kiss him, and he smiles against my lips. Harry pulls out, and then nearly collapses to the side of me. He then hugs me to him. I pass out, but he wakes us up for the castle ten minutes later.

We're messy, so we use his invisibility cloak to doge people. Harry walks me to my room before going to his own room for his own shower. I take a nap before going to the Dinning Hall for a snack.

I don't want people to see me so tired out. I don't feel like explaining that I'm exhausted from being a good cock-whore. I certainly don't want to have to explain why that'd make me so hungry for real food. So I take a few back hallways that Harry's shown me before. I see Draco from several hundred feet away, and I tense up, but I figure he'll pass me and continue on his way.

A/N: It's been four years since I've updated. Why is that, you ask? WELL, I just graduated university! Look forward to all my Harry Potter fantasies now at the 'level' of writing of a B.A.!