Reader Discretion advised: This contains lemons in fact that is pretty much all it is.


AN: This chapter has been unfinished in my files for a very long time so I figured I may as well finish it.


"Great practice you lot. Potter, see me in my office after you get a shower," Angelina barked when the team had landed in front of her.

This was the last practice before their match with Slytherin, which would take place the day after tomorrow. Angelina had been pushing them hard all week in preparation for that match and the entire team was eager to get it over with.

"Sure," Harry nodded before he headed into the shower room, wondering what Angelina could possibly want with him.


Harry was the last one in the locker room, after he had gotten dressed in his school robes, he nervously approached the captain's office, before knocking smartly on her door.

"Come in, Potter," Angelina called from the other side of the door.

Harry stepped into the office noticing Angelina had changed out of her Quidditch robes too. She was now wearing a short pair of athletic shorts that showed off her long legs. Harry couldn't help but stare at her legs, they looked so silky smooth he longed to run his hands over them. Her skin was a dark chocolate color and her thighs in particular looked so soft he could just imagine his head trapped between them.

She was only wearing a sports bra that showed off her flat and toned stomach and emphasized her perky breasts that stretch out the material of her top.

"My eyes are up here Potter, take a seat," Angelina snapped impatiently making Harry's green eyes jerk upward to meet her narrowed brown ones.

Harry quickly took a seat on the other side of her desk and looked at her nervously.

"Alright, here's what's up. You've missed five practices because you can't control yourself in class. So Ginny Weasley will be playing in the game on Saturday," Angelina said getting straight to the point.

"Wh-what that isn't-

"Look I'll be blunt, I don't give a fuck about your pissing contest with Umbridge. What I do care about is winning the quidditch cup and you are not showing that same commitment to the team," Angelina said cutting off his protests.

"So I'm off of the team?" Harry asked dejectedly.

"For this next game. However, if you want to play in the game after that, you can do something for me tonight," Angelina said as she got out of her seat and walked around the desk before taking a seat right in front of him on the desk so he was looking at eye-level with her navel.

"W-what do you want me to do?" Harry asked nervously as he looked up at her.

"You can start by giving my feet a good rub," Angelina smirked as she lifted her legs and rested her bare feet in his lap... directly over his quickly rising erection.

"I already know they turn you on, Brown doesn't exactly keep many secrets," Angelina said as she ran her left foot up his chest pushing him so his back was pressed against the back of his chair.

Harry couldn't help but stare at her toes, they were painted a soft white that really popped with her dark ebony skin tone, her toes were all the same length, and he could see hints of her pale-colored soles on the sides of her arches, the tips of her toes, and on the heel of her foot, the transition in color was quite striking.

Harry scooted his chair back a few inches and took the foot pressed into his chest in both hands lifted it to where he could see her pale pink soles and began applying pressure with his thumbs earning a satisfied groan.

"Yes right there," Angelina said as she drew her wand and pointed it at the desk she was seated on.

Harry watched as she transfigured it into a fluffy bed before laying back and sighing contently.

"Keep going, Harry," Angelina ordered seeming to enjoy bossing him around.

"O-okay," Harry stammered out as he continued applying pressure to the arch of her foot.

"Here use some of this," Angelina said throwing a tube of lotion towards him that he caught on reflex with his left hand.

Harry applied it to his palms not noticing her raise her wand until all of his clothes vanished from his body.

Do this one first," Angelina said offering him her left foot.

Harry quickly applied the lotion, feeling a bit cool for some reason but not paying it much attention.

"That's good now massage this one," Angelina instructed.

"Alright, Harry said as he took her right foot in his hand and began to work the lotion into her sole only to cry out in surprise.

"Oh god!"

Angelina had pressed her left foot so that it rested on top of his raging erection, the soft texture and slight cold from the sole of her foot feeling amazing on his bare cock.

"Whoa you're already that hard just from touching my feet," Angelina gasped as she trailed the tips of her toes down his length.

"I really l-like the way they feel," Harry groaned.

"Then let's see how you like this," Angelina smirked.

Harry gasped as she used the top of her foot to lift his shaft before pining his cock against his stomach with the sole of her foot, her heel lightly pressing into his sack.

"How does that feel, Potter?" Angelina taunted as she began moving her foot up and down his length, taking time to tease the tip with the underside of her toes

"Your feet are s-so soft," Harry groaned as he rubbed the lotion into her other foot.

Her other foot continued to tease him, the underside of her toes making him gasp every time the brushed across the head of his cock.

"There is a cream to keep feet soft, it's called Cockstrokens never-rough salve, all the girls at Hogwarts use it," Angelina said as she teased his balls with the tips of her toes.

"Well they f-feel amazing," Harry groaned as she trailed her toes up the underside of his shaft again.

"I am glad you like them because my feet could use some love, as well," Angelina purred as she lifted the foot he was massaging out of his hands and pressed the sole to his lips.

"The lotion is edible," Angelina giggled as Harry opened his mouth and ran his tongue over the arch of her foot.

"That tickles, perhaps to should suck on my toes first," Angelina suggested as she moved her foot so her toes were a millimeter from his lips.

Harry didn't hesitate and enthusiastically took her big toe into his mouth, groaning pleasurably at the taste of fresh strawberries teasing his tastebuds as he run his tongue over the underside of her toe.

"Tastes good doesn't it?" Angelina cooed as she stroked his cock faster with the sole of her other foot.

Harry couldn't answer in words but he began swirling his tongue around her toe savouring the flavour of the lotion on his tongue and the unique scent of her foot so close to his nose.

"Don't forget my other toes," Angelina giggled as she wiggled them invitingly against his hollowed-out cheek.

Harry released her big toe with a wet 'pop' and moved her foot slightly before taking her three middle toes into his mouth while her wet big toe pressed into the side of his cheek. Angelina moaned in surprise when he wiggled his tongue between her toes.

"I think I-I:m going to have to finish you off so you can take care of me," Angelina said as she pulled her foot from his mouth and lowered it to join her other foot that was still teasing his raging erection.

Harry groaned as she trapped his cock between the arches of her foot and began to stroke him, the lotion on the soles of her feet making it so they slid over his shaft with ease.

"Don't you want to come on my toes?" Angelina teased as she began stroking him faster.

Harry watched her feet slide up and down his cock, the pillowy soles feeling like heaven and the slippery lotion allowing her feet to slide up and down his length with ease.

"Holy shit!" Harry exclaimed as she pressed her cold heels into his sack making it draw up to his body.

"That's it, baby," Angelina cooed as she sped up her motions making him audibly groan.

"An-Angelina, I am going to oh god!" Harry gasped as she began moving even faster if that were possible and Harry felt himself erupt.

Harry shot ropes of his seed into the air only for it to land on the arches of her feet the pearly white seed looking even paler against her chocolate skin tone.

"Oh that was a big one," Angelina giggled as the last spurt splattered over her toes.

"O-oh my god, Angelina," Harry gasped as he leaned back in his seat and tried to catch his breath.

"I hope you're ready to return the favour?" Angelina purred as she sat up and looked down at the mess he made.

"Ye-yeah, anything," Harry agreed, opening his eyes in time to see her vanishing the mess he had made a moment ago.

"Then take off my shorts," Angelina instructed as she scooted back onto the bed before laying back.

Harry quickly got up and crawled onto the bed so he was kneeling between her parted legs and hooked his fingers in the waistband of her shorts. Angelina eagerly lifted his hips to assist him and watched as he peeled the skin-tight shorts off of her perfect heart-shaped bum.

Angelina lifted her legs into the air after he had gotten her shorts over her bum, giving him a perfect view of her hairless mound as he pulled her shorts off of her.

"Start at my toes and kiss your way up to my snitch," Angelina instructed as Harry pulled her shorts over her feet.

"O-okay," Harry Agreed as she dropped her legs onto the bed and gave him an expectant look.

Harry made to lift her leg to his mouth but she stopped him by pushing against his chest with her other foot, pushing him further down the bed so he was half hanging off of the end.

"No Harry, you want to stay on the quidditch team you can get down there and grovel at my feet," Angelina giggled.

"Okay," Harry muttered surprised at how much that turned him on.

"You will also address me as Captain Angelina," said girl continued.

"Yes, Captain Angelina," Harry answered at once.

"Good, now get down on your knees and worship my body," Angelina ordered, subtly rubbing her thighs together in anticipation

"Yes Captain Angelina," Harry nodded.

Harry was already on his knees but he had to kneel so down so he could place a kiss on the tips of her toes.

"Oh that"s nice," Angelina shivered as he places light kisses on each of her toes before kissing his way up the top of her foot.

"My other foot too, Potter," Angelina gasped as he kissed his way up her left calf.

"Yes Captain Angelina," Harry nodded as he shuffled back down the bed to place kisses on the toes of her other foot.

"Yesss, I may ha-ave you do this after every practice," Angelina shivered as he ran his tongue over the underside of her toes.

"If you wish, Captain Angelina," Harry whispered as he kissed his way up the arch of her foot.

Harry placed a hot kiss on her ankle before placing light teasing kisses on her calf as he kissed his way up her leg.

"Oh my God, this is turning me on," Angelina panted when he placed a kiss on her inner thigh.

Angelina bent her knees and spread her legs apart, putting herself on full display as he kissed his way toward her core.

Harry stopped halfway up her thigh to pick up where he left off on her other leg, making Angelina groan in frustration.

"Stop teasing me, Harry," Angelina whined as he slowly kissed his way up her calf.

"I'm sorry, Captain Angelina," Harry said between kisses as he kissed his way over her knee.

"I am soooo wet, Harry," Angelina whined as he placed hot kisses on her inner thigh

As Harry got closer to the tops of her thighs a musky scent filled his nostrils that made his cock twitch.

Harry placed one more kiss on the soft skin where her thigh met her slit before he settled on his stomach and pressed his close to her core and ran his tongue over her folds.

"Yeeeeees!" Angelina squealed delightedly as she ran her fingers through his locks and arched her hips off of the bed.

Harry began to batter her folds with the tip of his tongue, gasping as Angelina grabbed fistfuls of his hair, pulling him tighter against her.

"Oooooh yes, Haaaaary!" Angelina screamed as he slipped the index and middle fingers of his right hand inside of her and began sawing in and out.

Harry began licking her furiously as he began to fingerfuck her. The 'shlicking' sound of her wet pussy filled his ear, her salty tangy juices filled his mouth, and her head scent filled his nostrils as he did his best to bring her over the edge.

"Do-oh-on't stop, Harrrry!" Angelina practically beg as Harry began licking her clit while using his finger to press into the cluster of nerves on the inside of her velvety tunnel.

Harry was getting pretty worked up from the sensory overload, his raging erection digging into the mattress.

Her scent was driving him wild and he wanted nothing more than to bury himself to the hilt inside of her.

Harry pressed his fingers into her G-spot and held them there as he mercilessly attacked her nub with the tip of his tongue.

Angelina bucked and let out a keening wail and her tunnel spasmed around his fingers as she sprayed him in the face, her back arching off of the bed as Harry succeeded in bringing her over the edge.

"Ooooooooooooooooh God, Haarrrrry!" Angelina screamed as he continued to assault her nub, trying to extend her orgasm as long as she could take it.

Harry thought she was going to rip his hair out, her grip was so tight but he ignored the discomfort as he continued his efforts to give her an orgasm she would never forget.

"Pl-please tooooo much," Angelina wailed as she spasmed through another micro orgasm.

Harry took mercy on his captain sliding his fingers out of her very wet tunnel, taking time to place one last kiss on her nub, making her gasp in surprise.

Angelina's grip on his hair went slack as her hands dropped to the mattress.

"Oh my God, Harry that was ama-amazing," Angelina panted.

"Thank you, Captain Angelina," Harry said as he lifted himself so he was on his hands and knees again and placed a kiss on her skin just above her slit.

"Harrry," Angelina whined as he placed a kiss on her stomach.

"Yes, Captain Angelina?" Harry asked as he kissed her just below her navel.

"Please, fuck me," Angelina moaned as Harry placed a kiss just below the bottom of her sports bra.

Harry didn't answer in words, instead, he lifted up the garment and placed a kiss on her left nipple, causing her to gasp in surprise and reach over for her wand.

Harry watched as she vanished her sports bra and thrust her chest towards him.

"Please Harry, give your cock," Angelina whined as she ground her slit against the underside of his erection.

"Yes, Captain Angelina," Harry whispered before reaching between them and lining himself up with her entrance.

Harry slid into her groaning as her tight tunnel pulsed around him, making Angelina moan approvingly.

"Give your captain a good fuck, Potter," Angelina moaned as he hilted himself

Harry leaned forward and captured her nipple in his mouth as he began to thrust his hips, making long deep strokes.

"Fuck me Harder, Harry don't tease me," Angelina whined as he continued to move torturously slowly.'

"Yes Captain Angelina," Harry said after releasing her nipple with an audible 'pop'.

Harry began to thrust into her much harder making her scream in surprise as he hilted himself over and over again.

"Yessss just like that!" Angelina wailed as her back arched off of the bed.

Harry decided to mix things up a bit and sat up on his knees. He gently lifted her legs so the soles of her feet were resting on his chest and began to slam himself into her, getting in there much deeper from this new angle.

"Don't stop doing that," Angelina wailed as she lifted her foot and pressed it to his lip.

Harry took the hint, capturing her three middle toes in his mouth as he continued to hammer Angelina, the shlicking' sounds of their coupling mixing with her keening wails the closer she got to her release.

Suddenly her walls clamped around his shaft like a vice and seemed to convulse around him, her whole body began to spasm and she let out a high-pitched shriek.

"I'M CUMMING!"

Harry continued to thrust into her the taste of strawberries filling his mouth as he sucked her toes that were starting to curl up in his mouth. He tried to hold off on his own release but it was futile, when she went over the edge she took him with her.

Harry felt his ass pucker as he shot ropes of seed deep inside of his captain's slippery tunnel, feeling her spasm milking every drop he had to offer.

Harry stayed there buried to the hilt inside her as his orgasm tapered off and he gently released Angelina's foot, popping her toes out of his mouth, though he took the time to place one last kiss on the sole of her foot before letting her legs drop to the mattress.

"You c-can stay on the team but you have to h-help your captain unwind after every practice," Angelina panted out

"Th-thank you, Captain Angelina," Harry said as he caught his breath.

"No Harry, th-thank you," Angelina sighed as she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Your welcome, Captain Angelina," Harry said as he got up from the bed, intent on finding his robes.

"What are you doing?" Angelina asked as she sat up.

"Trying to find my clothes, Captain Angelina," Harry answered as he looked back at her curiously.

"No, you are going to follow me to the shower and clean up the mess you made," Angelina said as she stood up and took his hand in hers.

Angelina practically dragged him back into the main locker room, his eyes glued to her perfectly formed round ass. As he followed Angelina through the deserted locker room, Harry couldn't help but think that no matter how much crazy shit he got into, he was one lucky bastard.