Harry Potter: Se’x Oriented Hogwarts

When she turned back for his hand to help her off the floor, she found him staring at the dark spot where her release had pooled on the edge of the seat.

His finger traced over it, and he looked up at her as if he were going to eat her alive.

He practically picked her up as he helped her stand.

She must have been moving too slowly, because he wrapped his arm around her waist and carried her the last five steps to the bed.

"Up."

She backed up onto the bed as fast she could, and Lucifer yanked her legs apart and pressed his face to her soaked snatch.

His tongue licked her clean, lapping through her folds like a mad dog.

When he'd gotten it all from her pussy, he rolled her over and spread her cheeks, burying his tongue into her damp crevice.

Her juice was everywhere, and he dug around until he'd found all of it.

"Fuckfuckfuck," she moaned, tearing at the bedspread.

He slapped her bum then went right back in for more.

She couldn't arch her back any deeper; her contortions gave him as much access as humanly possible.

"Oh God, Lucifer!"

He shoved his tongue up her backside.

Her bucking shout was more than adequate thanks.

"Please!"

He came up for air. "Please what?"

"Please fuck my arse."

"Get my dick as hard as you can first."

Hermione twisted her upper body around to look at him. "Get on the bed."

He liked the fire in her eyes when she said that.

As soon as he was on his back, her lips were running up and down his length, her tongue a soft flickering tease along the underside.

She sucked at the frenulum then bounced it against her flattened tongue.

Her fingers went from his sac to his arse as if she couldn't decide which one she wanted more.

Hermione looked up at him and slid her middle finger into her mouth; it came out wet and shiny, and she pressed it up his backside.

He grunted down at her as she slowly sank in, bumping his prostate like a pro.

When his hips jerked, she smiled and did it again, taking his glans between her lips and swirling her tongue around the salty tip.

His cock had become a solid mass of steel.

"That's good, pet," he said, lifting her face from his sex. "It's indestructible. Come up here."

Hermione carefully pulled her finger out of him and climbed up his body.

He rolled her over on her back, pinning her under his weight, then rubbed his erection through her folds.

He held out his hand, and the lube from the nightstand shot into it like lightning.

Hermione was impressed with his wandless capabilities, especially in such heated circumstances.

Lucifer smeared a glob on her hole and then coated his length with more.

Two fingers pierced her; a third slipped in next to them. She relaxed and let him push in all the way.

With a growl, he pulled them right back out, pressing his shining head to her tiny hole.

She propped her legs against his chest as he began to sink inside her.

The pressure around him could only be described as glorious.

Lucifer went as slowly as he could (but much faster than he intended).

She made no sound as he pressed in to the hilt.

There was a moment of stillness once he was inside.

Her muscles shuddered around him, and he was suddenly complete, buried in her tight heat.

The sharp sound of her gasp broke the silence.

"Did I hurt you?"

She shook her head no.

"Do you need a minute?"

She bit her lip and shook her head again.

Lucifer gritted his teeth and started to gently move inside her.

When her eyes fell closed, he got a little faster.

Leaning down, the weight of his body pushed her knees back further and tipped up her hips, giving him a deeper angle.

"I need to hear you say you're all right." She hadn't made a sound since they'd started.

Hermione opened her eyes and stared back at him. "More than all right."

Lucifer sighed in relief. "I should have given you more time."

"I'm okay. It burns a little, but I like it."

He groaned softly and pulled out further with each thrust. "I'll turn you over in a minute. I want this to last."

"I like watching you."

He breathed out a surprised chuckle. "I like watching you too, pet." 'That's why I started like this....'

"Will you kiss me?"

Lucifer pressed her thighs wider so he could lean closer. He stopped with his lips a breath away from hers.

She reached up and pulled his face to hers, dragging her teeth along his lower lip.

Growling, he pressed in and brushed his tongue along hers and thrust his hips harder.

Hermione's head was floating away again, the sweet, soft feel of his mouth the perfect counterpoint to the burn in her bum.

Until her muscles decided to stop fighting his invasion, his tongue provided the ultimate distraction.

The more Lucifer kissed her, the more he forgot where he was.

Reality was centered entirely on the meeting of their bodies. Nothing else existed.

Her skin slid against him like satin.

Her lips sucked the breath out of him.

He wanted to inhale her.

When he finally pulled away, her eyes were like two black holes.

'Guess she liked it too....'

"We can stay like this if you want to," he whispered.

She smiled. "I like it every way."

He smirked back and slowly pulled out.

He felt calmer, the urgency drained out of him by her soft lips. "Hand me those pillows."

She reached above her head and passed them over, and flopped them down by her side.

"Roll over."

Hermione rested her hips over the pillows and lay flat.

His body pressed to her back, and she felt the fat head of his cock prodding her backdoor.

There was a second of burn, and then he was back inside, sliding in like butter.

She sighed as he pressed his hips into her roasted bum; its heat would keep him warm.

Her body felt like a cloud under him, her sphincter a ring of thunder around his cock.

Lucifer pressed his lips to the side of her neck as he began to ride her, rolling with the storm of his pleasure.

His brain had switched off, and he murmured a mindless string of praise into her ear.

Her responding purrs tugged at his balls.

He ground his hips against her bum with each contented sigh she offered.

Hermione lay there, immobilized by his weight. It seemed to go on forever.

The pleasure rolled around inside her, gradually picking up momentum with every passing minute.

The feel of his bollocks dragging against her pussy drove her mad.

'They must be coated in cream by now-I'm dying....'

She couldn't take any more of his slow drive to insanity.

"Please touch my clit, sir."

He slipped his hand under her and found her nub, slick and swollen like an oiled galleon.

She moaned and tried to spread her legs wider.

The momentum suddenly lurched forward, and she was teetering on the edge of release.

"Are you going to come for me, pet?"

"Yes, sir," she whispered.

He rocked his hips faster. "Give me a second, love. I want to go with you."

She nodded. "I love your cock so much, Lucifer. I want this to last forever, but I need to come."

He licked over the bite mark he'd left. "I know. Come for me. Say my name. I want to hear it."

Hermione relaxed her body, and her muscles contracted around his length, the relief flowing through her belly.

His thrusts knocked his name out of her lips. "Luc-if-er!"

Her arse gripped his cock, and he let out the breath he was holding.

Staying deep, he pumped against her warm rump until he was completely empty.

If she didn't push it out, his seed would be inside her for hours.

"Yesssss," he hissed into her shoulder.

He stayed against her as they came down.

Her back was sweat-slick, and he knew he'd be freezing when they pulled apart.

Sexual body heat only lasted so long. "Can you breathe, love?"

"A little."

He lifted off of her back and yanked the pillows out from under her so they could roll to one side.

His prick slipped out, and she shivered.

"Come here," he said, pulling her back into his chest.

Hermione settled on her side, wiggling back into his sex.

"Gentle," he warned.

A tired smile pulled at her lips.

"Sorry. Are you sore?"

"Sensitive," he muttered.

"Want me to kiss it?"

"Later."

"Yes, sir."

He smirked and pushed her hair out the way. "You are not a Champion and will have to study for Exams, including everything related to Tournament of solving that egg. Are you still going to be here every night?"

"Definitely. I won't be able to think if I can't come."

He circled her nipple with one finger.

"Alright, if you need my help. Just ask me to do it...."

"I'll try not to bother you."

"I didn't say you'd be bothering me."

Hermione slid her fingers between his and put his hand over her heart. "I'll do whatever I can to make it easier on you, besides you have already helped a lot with House-elves."

His lips touched her neck. "You already have."

She smiled.

"Did McGonagall want something from you after the dinner?"

"She gave me a talk regarding you also performing with the Champions at the Yule Ball. You being the Last Heir of Merlin or so..."

"I don't have any problem doing it. What about you?"

"Nope."

"You'd better wear a good dress showing your curves," he teased.

"Or what?" she shot back.

Lucifer grinned. "Or I'm going to give you my design before Christmas. I don't think Professors will like the way it will show your body around."

Hermione laughed. "Is that your way of dressing me in lingerie?"

"I'll give you whatever I prefer."

"Naked?"

He chuckled into her neck. "You're awfully sure of yourself. What makes you think I care about others anyway?"

"Haven't you ever heard of a positive environment?"

"Hmm. Just wear what you bought. I don't know if you need any more pressure.....You're stressed enough as it is."

"Okay, when are you going to . . . ask Samael to join us?" She didn't know how else to phrase that question.

He grinned into her hair and squeezed her hand. "Don't worry about it. I'll decide later. He might do something in the meantime to piss me off and ruin all our plans. Best to wait."

It would be after the Yule Ball.

"I'm nervous," she confessed.

"About Dance or that?"

"Everything."

He summoned her potions for the night. "Take these. Try not to think about it."

Hermione leaned onto her side and drank the potions like shots of firewhisky.

The bracelet on the nightstand caught her eye, and she picked it up before settling back into him.

"Will you put it on for me?" she asked, holding her right hand forward.

Lucifer fastened it around her wrist and ran his finger over the small chain.....'A book charm would be nice to match.....'

Hermione touched it with her fingers and studied it.

Her eyes fell closed, and she thought about what she'd beg him for next day.....

Lucifer waited until her breathing was deep and slow then kissed her neck again.

He was a little disappointed that she hadn't blurted out her feelings in a sleeping-potion-induced haze again.

The words still echoed in his head as if she'd just said them.

He still didn't know if she'd had her tongue loosened and spoken the truth or if it was just a benign phrase.

Looking for the answer in her thoughts seemed like a bad idea.

The truth could hurt.

He'd rather not know.

"Say it again," he whispered to her in the dark.

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