A/N:
This chapter contains smut. Read at your own risk.
The next morning, I woke up with a start.
My back arched off the bed, my breath came out in short gasps as I tried to gain my composure.
Finally, after a few minutes I could calm my racing pulse and take a relaxing breath. As I calmed down I felt my blood rush to my face as I remembered the events that happened the night prior.
Images of Tom kissing up and down my neck, and the feeling of his hand tracing the skin of my thigh as he kissed my lips roughly.
Marveling at how it felt as my blood began to race in my veins.The way his groans sounded as he ground his hips into mine. As I snapped out of my stupor, I realized I was going to be late for detention.
I looked at the clock, there was only an hour and a half left for breakfast.
I quickly rushed to shower and change. After a five-minute, cold water shower, I did a quick drying spell before slipping on my undergarment and my thigh-high stockings, slipping on a black floor length skirt that fit me slightly tighter on my curves. Which also made my backside look curvier than it usually is, and a gray, lace, off the shoulder blouse.
Then flicking my wrist to put my hair into the curls I had on the night prior, before I slid on a black rose flower crown onto my forehead.
I followed by quickly stepping into my black ankle boots with zippers on the sides, before slipping my floor length, wool, black smock on.
Grabbing my wand slipping it into the pocketas I briskly walked out of the room.
Quickly made my way towards the Great Hall to have a quick breakfast. I still had an hour left of breakfast, though the Great Hall was almost empty. Besides a few teachers, and a couple of groups of students in each house were there.
I had a couple of hot cakes, scrambled eggs, bacon and home fries, along with some orange juice. Before I headed towards the dungeons room detention with Slughorn.
I walked slowly, trying to be calm my nerves, wondering what he was going to have Tom and I do for the rest of the day.
When I reached the room, Tom and the professor were already there, waiting for me. I cleared my throat nervously as I walked deeper into the room to where they stood. I noticed Tom had on a pair of black slacks, and simple black button down under his cloak.
"Professor." I greeted, in a quiet tone.
"Miss. Riel." He greeted, nodding his head once.
"Since both of you got detention under unexpected, and most certainly, awkward circumstances... Both of you will both be helping me clean out the back room for the rest of the day. While I make a trip to Hogsmeade to pick up more parchment paper, quills, and an order of potion books that has arrived for me." He said, raising his hand and point towards the door next to his office.
What he failed to explain to us after he left was that he had enchanted the small closet to become a massive one, that is once you stepped inside. I nearly lost my balance as I walked into the room, with Tom right behind me.
"I would've told you that he had done this, but I was truly looking forward to seeing your reaction when you saw it for yourself. I've got to say I rather enjoyed your facial expression, it was quite hilarious." He leaned down to whisper in my ear.
"Be quiet you, knob." I said, scowling at him as I walked over to a small table on the far side of the room, pulling off my smock as I did so.
"What is it we're supposed to be doing?" I asked him, looking at him.
"Well, had you been here five minutes prior, you would've known that he wants us to put every single one of these potions and their ingredients in alphabetical order. Starting from front to back, top to bottom." He said, pulling off his cloak and rolling up his shirt sleeves.
"We can't use the simple organizing spell we know." He added as he began walking towards the very back of the room.
I sighed, and began walking the opposite direction. "Are we doing alphabetical order in per shelf, continuation of each shelf?" I asked looking around.
"I think we should do continuation. A-B... you get my point." He said as he began moving the ingredients to the potions around.
I nodded, and began moving everything around, focusing on the job at hand.
I had just finished Shelf C when I felt a presence behind me.
I was bending down to finish the bottom shelf in the ingredients.
"Did the Professor inform you how long he'd be in Hogsmeade?" I asked, trying to keep my voice even.
He shook his head silently, keeping his eyes on me.
I straightened up, and began making my way towards the next shelf before he grabbed my wrist, stopping me mid step.
"I think he's taking the entire day, I suppose. I'm pretty sure he was going to go to the Hog's Head for a few drinks before he picked up everything he needed." He said, in a husky voice.
"Tom, w-what are you doing?" I asked, trying to keep my nerves at bay, as I tried to look at him.
"I am not going to apologize for getting to spend the entire day with you, alone, conveniently trapped in this closet." He said, in a low husky voice.
"Let's finish this before we decide to do anything else, alright?" I muttered, stepping back as I felt his warm hands grip my waist lightly, keeping me in place.
I felt his warm breath on the side of my throat as he leaned in and began kissing my collarbone, losing my train of thought as he gently sucked the skin. His lips slowly trailed down from the hollow of my ear to the tip of my shoulder.
"Tom, w-we can't do this here. S-someone could w-walk in on us." I stuttered out, trying to keep the moan I felt clawing its way out of my mouth.
"No one is going to come in here. Come on, we'll put up a silencing spell." He murmured in between kisses.
"Tom, p-please..." I begged, feeling as my will crumpled to pieces, and laid on the ground before us.
"What do you want, love?" He asked, blowing in his warm breath on my neck, as he spoke.
"Stop, not here." I managed to say, before a moan slipped through my lips, as he bit down onto my shoulder, beginning to nip all the skin from my throat to the tip of my shoulder. Causing my skin to break out in gooseflesh.
"You like this don't you, sweet girl?" He asked, lifting his head to look at me in the eye.
I nodded, hesitantly. He smirked, stand up straight before taking my hand and leading me towards the back of the dimly lit room. I watched as he stopped in front of the small table before turning towards me and gesturing towards the table for me to sit down on it.
"What-what are you going to do?" I asked, feeling my skin heat up just like the prior night.
"Nothing. I just want... a little taste..." He said, looking at me.
I could feel as the heat began to gather in between my legs, as he stared at me with his forest green jewel like eyes. He began stepping towards me, gently pushing me onto the table as he reached for my right leg.
He leaned in to give me a fierce, searing kiss before he slowly pushed up my skirt, allowing the tips of his fingers to trail on my skin. I heard him groan as he saw my stockings end on my upper thighs, and the fastenings lead to my garter belt.
"You really are going to be the death of me." He muttered, as before he disappeared between my legs.
I could feel his breath as his hands trailed on my thighs for a second before he slowly parted my legs, throwing them over his shoulders.
I lifted my head trying to watch what he was doing as he began sucking the skin on my right thigh, and lifting his head smirking up at me.
"You smell nice." He commented as smirking at me.
I felt his nose trace my sensitive skin and my eyes roll to the back of my head unable to stop the moan the slipped out through my parted lips. It was a sensation that I don't think I could ever get used to.
He began leaving light, soft kisses as I felt him move my panties to the side, before he slid a finger inside of me, curling it and uncurling it. I was so shocked by the new sensation, I almost fell from the table. I thought I couldn't take anymore, I felt a coil begin to tighten inside my lower abdomen as my muscles tightened and I began to see different colored spots dance through my vision.
Believing that he was finished I began to try to sit down before his hand pushed me back down onto my back.
"Where do you think you are going? I'm not done with you, yet." He said, smirking as he put his finger into his mouth.
"What do you mean?" I asked, confused, trying to close my legs.
"I'm not done." He simply said, disappearing once more.
I gasped as I felt his tongue give a long slow lick to the length of my sensitive folds. I was getting lost in the sensation when suddenly, his tongue began moving faster, as he stuck his finger back inside of me, moving it once more. I heard him groan, as I let out a loud moan, my back lifted off the table as my hand tried to grasp something to steady myself with.
"You taste so sweet... I need you to come now." He said, his voice sounded strained, as he buried his head between my legs.
"I can't... feels so...Ahh!!!" I screamed, as I fell off the edge.
Minutes after and I could still feel my legs shaking, as I heard Tom keep slurping up my juices. When he did stop, he stood up with a triumphant smile, as he wiped his face with the back of his hand.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" I asked him, raising my eyebrow at him as I began fixing my panties and trying to stand up.
He smirked in response instead of uttering a single word. I looked at him, his dark tresses were messed up, due to me burying my hands through his hair and his eyes had a smug gleam in them. As I looked down I noticed his problem, as he tried to adjust himself. He was just too much of gentleman to say anything.
"Well, thank you for the favor. Now if you'll let me, I'll return it." I said, smirking as he visibly tensed.
He backed up onto the table, crossing his arms over his chest as I walked up to him. I slowly brought down his lips to mine, tasting myself on his tongue. As we kissed, I let my hand trail down his body, until I reached the zipper of his pants.
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to." He murmured against my lips.
"Let me take care of you, just like you took care of me." I said, looking at him as I undid the button on his slacks, and slowly pulled down the zipper before letting my hand slip into his boxers.
I slowly let my fingers trail down until they came in contact with his large, smooth erection. I could feel slightly moisture as it gathered on his swollen tip as I slowly went down on my knees, pulling his boxers down to release his erection, licking my lips before I giving it an experimental lick.
He groaned, throwing his head back and clamping his eyes shut, as he hands wound into my hair. I smirked as I slowly opened my mouth to take him in. Swirling my tongue around him, and licking his length twice before taking him all the way in. I relaxed my throat as he hit the back of it. Without any warning, he started to pull my hair tighter into his hands as he began bucking his hips erratically into my face.
I could feel my eyes water was he unintentionally choked me. Instead of being scared I found it quite erotic, it made the heat I felt earlier appear again, this time with a vengeance. I quickly closed my legs trying to ease the tension I felt between my legs. I felt his fingers weave into my hair as his groans increased.
Listening to his groans as he began sliding in and out of my mouth was almost too much for me to bare. His facial expression change of one of pure ecstasy as I felt his release inside my mouth. I quickly swallowed every sweet drop greedily, as I watched him come down from his high.
"That was unbelievable." He said, as he pulled out of my mouth and slipped himself back into his pants before he slid the zipper closed.
"You're welcome." I said, smirking up at him as I stood up.
He leaned into me to give me a peck on the lips, before we both went back to sorting the potions and the ingredients into alphabetical order.