Harry knew from the first moment that he laid eyes on the very peculiar and dotty Ravenclaw known as Luna Lovegood that he had found the very first addition to what he was still calling an 'open relationship' with Hermione, but which more accurately could have been termed a harem if he was going to be able to have it his way. There was something curious and intriguing about her, with her strange earrings and her airy voice, the way she seemingly straddled reality with her ramblings in way that had him wanting to straddle some other things, as well. He was drawn inward, curious and wanting to learn more, and he didn't need to wait long to get his chance.
"I was hoping there would be nargles here," Luna said, looking curiously around the surrounding area as she and Harry took a walk by the lake. The first day of school banquet had been wonderful, and Harry was glad it was one of the years he was able to actually enjoy the ceremony and the feast, but he'd left his friends to handle their issues of prefecting while he went off to try and score with the bizarre dirty blonde Ravenclaw girl.
"Why would you think that?" Harry asked, not quite accusatory in his tone, but still unsure after several lengthy conversations throughout the course of the night while nargles even were, or why they would be found by the lake, or even anywhere on school grounds. Mostly this hunt, was his attempt to wait for the right moment to try and lead into sex, but he found himself curious about just how long that was taking as he sought a good opening, trying to be subtle about it. It was a strange turn of events, but in some bizarre way it endeared her even more to him; the girl who read books upside-down and hunted imaginary creatures. In a world of magic that had becomes less whimsical in the passing years, Luna was the kind of zany that reminded him of what he'd first felt when he came to the wizarding world.
Total confusion.
"Just a hunch," Luna noted, looking around and shaking her head. "But I guess they aren't here. Not tonight, at least; I'll have to try again tomorrow night. Oh well, we might as well make something of the fact we're down here; do you want a blowjob?"
Harry nearly doubled back as he looked at Luna, who remained steady as she stared straight onward, unblinking and straight-faced as she asked out of nowhere and of a man she'd known for maybe a few hours if he wanted her to suck his cock. "Excuse me?" Harry asked, so rattled by the turn of events that he briefly forgot that he had followed her down to the lake solely to try and get sex out of her himself; this was playing into his plan more than he could have ever hoped, and yet he was so taken aback by it that his mind was thrown entirely off of his game. A game that had bedded him beauties like Hermione Granger, Nymphadora Tonks, and Fleur Delacour Which was to say, a damn good game.
"That's why you followed me down here, isn't it?" For someone who lived on the moon, she took a sharp turn into the oddly perceptive. "I assumed you've been wanting to have sex with me for most of the evening now, and I thought that was what we were going to do after the hunt for nargles was concluded." She stepped toward Harry, smiling a strange, faint smile as she placed her hand onto his strong chest and looked up at him. "Unless I understood wrong. I'm not always the best at reading people."
With wide eyes, Harry looked down at the strange Ravenclaw, who grew more curious and bizarre by the moment. Usually he was a lot smoother than this, but he was thrown off by the surprise of how she came out of nowhere to offer herself up to him, taking a moment to gather himself together before his instincts kicked in and his hands were at her head, running some fingers through her hair and tilting her head back as he leaned in to close the gap and kiss her. "I have been," Harry reassured her, smiling as he steadied himself once more. "You've been wonderful to talk to tonight, and I'm glad we're friends now. I would love a blowjob, Luna."
The odd girl smiled. "Thank you. I have a feeling that you mean it, and you're not just looking for sex. Not like some of the boys I know." She left that to hang in the air as she eased her way down to her knees, smiling as she reached into Harry's pants, closing her eyes as she pulled them down with one hand and slipped the other in to find his dick. "Oh my. There is another reason you're not like the boys I know." Her eyes opened wider than ever as she pulled his cock out, face lighting up in delight as she admired the magnificent specimen before her. Even halfway limp, it was remarkable, and she was excited to see it rise to full mast as she stroked it quickly, a steady hand pumping along the cock, helping it swell with blood and throb to life. "I've never seen one like that before."
"You wouldn't be the first girl to tell me that," Harry said, always a little smug when he was with someone for the first time and got a chance to soak in the delight of their shocked reaction. Fingers ran through her dirty blonde hair, gently encouraging her face forward as he wondered what kind of girl Luna was when it came to sex; he'd seen plenty of variety before, and it left him wondering what her default state was. Not that she was likely to keep it intact once he took over, of course, but it was always of great interest to him to see what she would do instinctively. "Now, why don't you show me what you can do?"
Luna smiled up at Harry. He was the first boy she'd ever come onto, that combination of kindness and genuine care about her mixed with the fact that he was sturdy, athletic, and handsome. A good enough package that was only enhanced when she eyed his 'package', and now she was certain that she had made the right decision as she pressed forward, giving some licks to the head of his cock as her hand kept stroking, a steady back and forth to aid in her slow appreciation of his tip. "Normally I only do this for boys because everyone knows that regularly giving blowjobs helps ward off antagonistic spirits, but I like you, so I think I'll enjoy doing this a lot more."
Harry was certain of a few things in his time knowing Luna. She was adorable in a quirky way, she was rather harmless and in need of friends, and she was also fucking bonkers. The good kind of bonkers, granted, but she was definitely a little crazy. Fortunately, it was a crazy that he was intrigued by, one that pulled him in and left him eager to get to know her, and also to see what other bizarre sexual beliefs he could spin into his own benefit as, having not even set foot in the Gryffindor common room yet, he was already bedding his first girl who wasn't Hermione. It was quite the way to start off his year.
A way made even better by the way that Luna went at his cock, purring as her tongue slithered around his head, surprisingly deft and moving easily along the thick flesh, smearing it with saliva. She didn't focus only on his head, giving some broad licks further down from time to time to help get his shaft slicker and ready for her strokes, which in turn left Harry very excitable and squirmy, groaning as he was treated to some very rapt attention from the strange girl, whose eyes seemed to space out as she focused on the task at hand. She was determined and eager, steady and dutiful at work as she surprised Harry with just how deftly she could handle his cock. It wasn't always easy to get a read on a girl's sexual prowess, but he was definitely not expecting the dotty, lonely girl to have anywhere near this level of talent.
Lavishing his tongue in licks was good, but Luna knew what Harry really wanted, and she sprung it on him without warning, pushing forward out of nowhere, excitedly moaning as she took half of his long, girthy cock into her mouth with a single push, eyes looking up at him to soak in his surprise and delight as she changed the pace on a dime. "Holy shit," Harry groaned, gripping her hair tightly as she started to move, as she slurped his cock right down. For someone who had just told him he was the biggest she'd seen, she took his cock down not only boldly, but with ease, bobbing her head steadily as her lips formed a tight vacuum seal around his shaft, the very tip prodding the back of her throat, teasing further and deeper penetration to rile him up more.
The steady roll of her wrist kept everything moving along speedily, as Luna soaked in everything about Harry's reaction. Peculiar as she may have been, she knew when someone was happy, and she appreciated that she was the one having such an effect on him, coming away with the distinct feeling that Harry may have been a guy to sleep around, but he was hardly just using her for sex, which she appreciated. It made the delight of watching him twist and groan even better, especially as his cock throbbed within her mouth, aching and leaking pre-cum into her mouth, her tongue igniting with delight as she tasted it. Pulling back, she gave his cock a kiss, letting the shaft rest on her cheek as she stroked it and looked up at him. "Your pre-cum tastes slightly sweet. You might want to get that looked into, it's a common symptom of dabberblimp bites."
Harry was beginning to understand why she may grate on some people, but every last nonsense she spouted was endearing to him, and he said, 'I'll be sure to look into that," as Luna smiled and took his cock back into her mouth, this time with his hand on the back of her head, guiding her to suck him down deeper and bob her head faster. She accepted him gladly into her throat, eager to suck his cock as much as she could, all the while looking happily up at him. A few gagging noises followed as the rough penetration of her throat, worked faster and faster seemingly with each quick thrust down her gullet, showed off just how much she perhaps wasn't used to his size, but she did an excellent job nonetheless and holding herself in place and taking him in, seemingly very glad to be there and capable of taking him fucking her face.
Everything looked all good to Harry, who was keen on finding girls to fill up into his rotation, his 'harem' so to speak, and Luna's abilities were already impressing him quite considerably. "You're good at this," he groaned, looking down at her smiling eyes as he thrust past her tight lips, enjoying the slick heat of her mouth and the tightness of her throat beyond it. "Like, really good, Luna." His fingers tightened in her hair and he thrust forward excitedly, groaning louder and harder as he looked around, doing his best to make sure there was nobody around to catch this very compromising sight. The last thing he needed was to get busted for this on the very first day of school.
A muffled noise that sounded like, "Thank you," rumbled in Luna's throat as she kept working, unable to pull away with Harry guiding her head, but by that point she was almost hypnotized by the back and forth of her head, and wouldn't have pulled away regardless, just sucking away at his magnificent cock as she took it down deep. It felt amazing, and she was intent on keeping it going, slurping him down and giving it a thorough sucking as her tongue slithered about in her mouth to lavish the sensitive flesh with a firm massage. As he drilled her throat deeper, saliva bubbled up around her lips, and she moaned excitedly as she got messier, her waist-length hair swaying as Harry's grip tightened and twisted.
She wondered why she had spent so long settling for the attention of Ravenclaw boys who just decided that fucking her mouth was a way to keep her from spreading truth about the dangers of crumple-horned snorkacks. Harry came off as kinder, friendlier, and not to mention, had a much nicer cock. There was little reason to keep fretting about or clinging to companionship from those who couldn't appreciate her, which meant that as she knelt there and slobbered all over Harry's cock, she was growing devoted, into precisely the kind of follower Harry didn't know he'd need going into his fifth year, but something deep within her said that he would need all of the love and help he could get, that this was the right thing to do, and so she threw herself happily into the task.
A task that was quickly winding down as Harry relished in the thrill of fucking her mouth, but knew that he couldn't keep this going forever. "Where do you want me to cum?" he asked, releasing her hair to let her pick where she wanted his load to go, but also as a bit of a test, delighted to see that she passed it by continuing to facefuck herself with his cock, drooling all over herself now as she got messier and wetter. She was careless now, reveling in the swift, dirty thrill of sucking Harry off, moaning as she moved steadily until the very last moment, pulling back from his cock so fast it audibly popped out of her mouth as she tilted her head back and groaned. "Holy shit," Harry groaned, his cock erupting, spewing forward thick ropes of hot cum that splattered onto her face, shooting far enough up to even hit one of her eyebrows in the process as plenty more landed into her mouth and across the bridge of her cute nose. Finally, the last one ran down her chin and along her neck as Harry admired his handiwork.
"That settles it then," Luna said, licking her lips and swallowing down the spunk she'd managed to catch into her open mouth. "I don't really have need for any of the boys I used to suck off anymore. I think we can find a mutually beneficial relationship from this after all."
"I get off, and you get to ward off antagonistic spirits?" Harry had a bit of trouble keeping a straight face as he indulged in her strange, spacey form of reality for a moment. He wondered on some level if she'd been told that by someone just looking for an excuse to have his dick sucked, and she was superstitious enough to buy it. On that level, he felt rather bad for Luna, who was in a really unenviable position of being friendless and relying on substandard company. But no longer; Harry was going to make sure she had companionship, as both a friend and, if all went well, as a regular fuck.
"Not quite." Luna took off her robes and tossed them onto the ground before assuming a position on all fours atop them. "More like, we both get off. Often, if that's at all possible, but I understand if it's not.' She looked back over her shoulder at him, her long hair flowing down her side as she gave him a lusty smile. "And by the looks of it, you need to even things up a little bit."
Another surprise to Harry, but he took this one much better, used to pleasant surprises from Luna. Dropping down onto his knees behind her, he gleefully pulled her skirt up, unsurprised to find her panties a fairly bland pink pair, but it didn't matter as he quickly got them out of the way. "You're full of surprises, Luna. I like that about you." Although it was a bit of a curious decision to express his liking of her by giving her ass a broad smack of his open palm, the fleshy sound of impact rising up over Luna's surprised gasps as she pushed back excitedly, wiggling her hips. "And I think I'm going to like you even more in a minute."
Luna felt fingers running down her sopping wet pussy, rubbing along her extra sensitive folds as the arousal built up from having her face fucked was manipulated and toyed with now by Harry's strong hands. "I think I'm about to like you even more, too," she replied, biting her lip as he stuffed a couple digits inside of her, pumping quickly in and out for a moment to get her extra wet and needy. Moans spilled freely from her lips as she felt him expertly work her over, clearly no slouch when it came to knowing how to finger a girl, and he didn't even need to go very long before he withdrew them and replaced his fingertips against her plump labia with the fat tip of his cock. "Don't hold back."
Harry groaned in delight as Luna said the magic words without even having to be prompted. With a single harsh slam forward, he buried his entire cock deep into the dotty Ravenclaw, making her cry out in fiery delight as he filled her like she'd never been filled before, and he was able to savour the rare treat of taking a girl for the first time, the newness of an unfamiliar pussy around him, clenching down, aching. Mysterious and exotic and utterly unknown; he took a second to savour it, remaining still and buried all the way inside of her as she got used to his girth for a moment, to his length. After a summer of fucking Hermione and Tonks he felt glad to once more be able to savour someone new, before drawing his hips back and getting to work.
From the first thrust proper, Harry was all business, hammering her deep and fast as his hands gripped onto her hips. Luna didn't need any guidance to throw it back, moaning as she pushed against his cock, rocking back and forth happily, and his hips simply fed into the motion. "You're amazing," she moaned, feeling his size putting to shame ever other boy she'd been fucked by, and all with the steady, firm hand of someone who cared. It was a perfect way to settle happily into the rhythm of getting fucked as she quickly made very close friends with Harry, someone she had only met hours earlier but who she already felt close to, like she could trust him. It wasn't a bad way to go, she decided, given that Harry was generally considered a good guy by everyone who didn't wear green and silver. A good friend, who could maybe be even a little more than that, if it was possible. Luna didn't know; there was a lot ahead in the future and she was ready to see where it all went.
But there also felt like no time but the present, as she moaned like she was in heat, head rolling back as she felt Harry's cock working her over rough and fast, deep thrusts ensuring she could feel the amazing friction of his thrusts all over. Her body shivered and burned as she moved back, ass bouncing and jiggling from the fervid force of her motions as she went all out. And Harry did his part to keep things moving, strong hips working overtime as he gripped her tightly, his knees dug into the ground to keep himself rooted and able to move as fast as he could carry himself. The shape he kept in for the sake of Quidditch and a new, general fear of Voldemort. The fact it helped him fuck for hours was just a general bonus on top of everything else.
"You're amazing too," he said, supportive as could be toward Luna. He knew she needed a different touch than his other conquests, and he wanted to be considerate of that, to be there for Luna as a friend as much as with his cock. "And you're not going to need to have sex with those other boys again, because I'm going to make sure you get everything you need." Of course, the fact that he was right back to smacking her ass said that he was still going to be rough and aggressive with her, groaning as he hammered away, feeling her pussy leaking messily all over his cock and down his balls; Luna was a remarkably wet and dirty girl, and he was all too happy to encourage it with his hammering thrusts.
Rolling her head back, Luna got louder, staring up at the sky as she moaned noisily, pushing back as hard as she could against Harry's steady thrusts. She was glad to have Harry as a friend, and used that joy to help carry her eager motions as she moved steadily, loud as could be in the process of bucking against his thrusts. Everything was working out perfectly for her, and she eagerly embraced the raw sensation of being drilled deep and fast right there by the lake, shivering and savouring the steady thrusts and the rampant fucking as she felt her own school year kick off spectacularly. A new friend, an amazing bout of sex, and a feeling that this year was going to turn out much more exciting than her previous years had been.
Wound up by the heated thrusts and verging closer and closer by the minute, Harry knew he wouldn't last long, but it was little surprise that he didn't have to worry about lasting as Luna beat him to the finish, the girl screaming as her head flung forward and she shivered, her vaginal walls spasming and clenching down around his pistoning cock as her body lit up with the raw sensations of pure orgasmic bliss. She called his name, and he yelled hers in turn, as he shoved forward one last time, groaning as his cock twitched and bucked within hew, spewing hot spurts of cum deep into her greedy pussy, feeling her climaxing all around his overly sensitive and tingling dick. His body pitched forward as he leaned atop her, groaning and shuddering as he pressed against her, before eventually Luna's arms went limp and she went down, Harry going with her.
He laid atop the blonde, the two groaning as his arms reached around front to hold onto her, going around her waist and easing her off of her stomach and into a position beside him. One that had her facing toward him as she blushed, her cork necklace out of place and her hair a mess as she looked into his eyes past his glasses, which had slipped off of his nose. "That was wonderful," she said softly, reaching to push his glasses up before she leaned in for a kiss. "And I hope there's more to come."
"Plenty more," Harry said happily, hands drifting down from her waist to give her ass a playful squeeze as her lips pressed softly to his, and he savoured for a moment the sweetness and innocence behind Luna's kiss, and wondered how long it would take him to strip that innocence away.