Hey this is just a short one-shot of blabber. Hope you like it R&R
"Hey Lily! Wait up…" James cried after me. But I ducked my head and kept walking I couldn't risk another birthday trick. All my hopes of aversion were dashed as I walked into charms and realized all the seats were full, except for the two in the back. I groaned, annoyed, and sure this was a trick of James'.
I slipped into the seat in the back uneasy. I shot James a glare. 'What exactly are you playing at boy?' I mouthed, he just grinned. Professor Flitwick was having a rather hard time being heard today, he had to shout over the large mass of parrots in front of them, on which we were to perform charms. Honestly, though, I don't think anyone really heard what he was saying.
I spent the time thinking about my relationship was James. Sure, we'd kissed of course. And there was some second base action too, but I wanted to take it further. I looked over at him, he was easily sexy. He had his tousled brown locks, his creamy hazel eyes that cute lopsided grin and a dash of freckles sprinkled across his nose, only visible up close. He was also charming and funny, but he had a mischievous streak that I think was going to do him- or me- in.
That was when I felt it; one of his large, calloused-from-quiddich, hand was creeping up my skirt. It stopped and rested on my upper thigh. I looked over at him, worried what he was going to do, or worse, us getting caught doing it, but he was suddenly rapt in the unheard teachings of professor Flitwick. As I turned back to the front, I felt his hand creep higher. One long finger pushed my knickers out of the way, I felt myself pooling with wetness, it was leaking past his hand and pooling on my thighs. On instinct I clutched my thighs together rubbing my sides together, but his hand was still up there, his long thick (but not fat) fingers were ghosting across my wet self. I clenched as he looked up at my, hi beautiful eyes asking the question, I bit my lip, but nodded nonetheless. His thumb crept up and pushed on the sensitive bundle of nerves. My eyes widened and I glanced at him as I held back a moan. He was concentrating very hard on his paper, but his eyes flickered up to mine and a mischievous smirk crossed his lips.
I groaned as he began tickling and teasing but never going deeper. I almost moaned when he finally slipped a finger inside me. I couldn't believe when he started exploring, hooking his finger around and pumping it in and out. Really, this was insane; he was finger shagging me in the middle of charms.
He added another finger and pretty soon had me reeling on the edge; I whispered a moan and bit down on my fist. He'd added a fourth finger before I'd finally been driven over the edge.
Wave after wave of pleasure rocked through me shaking my core like I'd never felt before. It was unreal; I turned and kissed him lightly on the lips. James gave me his cute old lopsided grin before removing his fingers and lightly sucking on them.
"Hey you back there, no PDA in class!" Professor Flitwick yelled. If only he knew.
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