Chapter 14

Once When I Was Getting Head


Harry was walking with Luna, toward their common room after the last class of the day. It had been a week since he had returned to Hogwarts. And honestly, he already missed his home where he was free to fuck his mum whenever and wherever he wanted.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do that here in the castle. The only time he was able to have sex with her was at night. Even then only for a couple of rounds because she had so much work to do and was eternally tired.

"You are thinking about it again, Harry." Luna smiled unnervingly, tilting her head adorably to the side.

"Doing what, Luna?"

"Thinking about putting your peepee in your mum's vagina." She simply answered.

Harry abruptly stopped in his place and looked around him cautiously. Thankfully, no one was near enough to hear that.

Grabbing Luna's hand, he led her to the nearest empty classroom. He quickly cast as many powerful privacy spells around them before whirling around and facing his best friend.

Luna was just looking curiously at him, unperturbed. He knew Luna enough not to ask her how she knew this secret.

"This is a very big secret, Luna. Please don't mention it to anyone. No one, not even your father. Do you promise?" He asked seriously.

Luna just nodded easily and pushed forward her pinky finger.

A smile took over his face as he crossed his own pinky against hers.

"I won't tell your secret, Harry. I promise." she promised solemnly.

"Thank you, Luna."

She smiled brightly and closed the distance between them before pulling him into a tight hug.

Harry chuckled but wrapped his arms around her waist.

After the Chamber of Secrets incident, Luna had become very open and affectionate toward him, which he didn't mind in the least.

As she pulled back, she tilted her head and stared at him.

"What?"

"Will you put your peepee in my vagina?" She questioned him with a straight face.

Harry froze, both his mind and body. "Huh?"

Luna rolled her eyes as if he was an idiot, and dropped her robe down to the floor. Pulling up her skirt, she showed him her cute white-blue knickers. Using one hand to hold up the skirt, she used the other one to push down her underwear, letting him see a growing patch of blonde hair over her pussy.

"Will you put your peepee in my vagina?" She asked slowly as if talking to a five-year-old kid, pointing her finger to their said body parts when she named them.

Harry immediately turned away, blushing like a maiden.

"No, I won't do it. Now put on your clothes." He yelled in embarrassment.

Luna pouted and pulled up her knickers and dropped the helm of her skirt. She also put on her robe reluctantly.

Harry turned back to sigh in relief.

"You can't just show your precious flower to anyone, Luna."

"But you are not anyone. You are Harry." She told him dubiously, furrowing her eyebrows in confusion.

"I'm flattered that you consider me worthy enough to see your pretty flower, but I can't 'put my peepee in your vagina' since that would be cheating on my mum. And you know how much I love her." Harry smiled, stepping forward, patting her head affectionately.

Luna just sighed.

"Fine. I have to find someone else to put their peepee in my vagina. I think it will be fun." Luna mumbled idly with a ponderous look.

His eyes widened in apprehension and he grabbed onto her shoulders.

"Okay, here are some rules for you, Luna. You won't let anyone put anything in your vagina and arse unless you absolutely love them. And please inform me when you finally love someone enough to want to do that. Can you do that for me, dear?"

"Yes, Harry." She agreed without a second thought.

"Good girl." He smiled in relief and kissed her on top of her head. She beamed at him and pressed her lips on his cheek in return. Laughing at his friend's antics, he grabbed her hand, ready to leave the room.

But Luna interrupted again.

"Will you put your peepee in my arse?"

"No."

"I was just confirming."

"Mm-hmm."


Lily was sitting at the study desk in the living room of her personal quarters. A tower of parchments was stacked on her left, the unchecked assignments. And a small number of parchments were piled on her right, the checked assignments.

She frowned at how much bigger the unchecked pile was than the checked ones. She had been at it for an hour and barely scraped the surface, she still had so much work to do.

At this pace, she would need at least 4-5 hours just to finish marking these assignments. She groaned audibly, slumping down in her chair, and laid her head over the table.

'I'm tired. I'm not built for this job. I'm amazed that I've lasted this long as a History Professor.' Lily thought introspectively. She closed her eyes and sighed, she honestly was burned out and had no energy left.

"Mum, you okay?" She heard her son's voice. She opened her emerald eyes and sat up in the chair.

Harry was standing across the desk, leaning on it with his hands.

He was giving her a worried look, and just like that, she had enough energy to smile at him.

"I'm fine, little knight. Just a bit tired." She waved off his concern. He shot her a disbelieving look and walked around the desk purposefully until he was behind her.

"Stand up, mum." He ordered seriously.

Her heart quickened at seeing her baby boy trying to act all authoritative. She fought off a grin.

Following his command, she got up from the chair. Lily had expected him to kiss her or grope her since she knew how lustful her son was. The last time they had sex was in the early morning and it was evening now. He must be stressed and so pent up. Her poor baby boy.

But unexpectedly, he sat on the chair and took her place. He didn't even touch her for a second. One instant he was staring at her with concern and the next he was plopped down on her comfy chair.

"Go take a nap, mum, we still have three hours until we have to go to the Great Hall for dinner. I'll finish your work by then." He turned his face to her and gave her a kind smile.

"You sure? It is my work. You shouldn't waste your time doing my job. Go out, play with your friends or something." She admonished him gently, trying to pull him up from the chair so she could do her work. Instead of standing up, he tugged her hand hard and made her fall into his lap.

She instinctively put up her hands on his shoulders as she perched on her son's thighs

"It's fine, mum. I'm free and bored. I won't mind helping you for a bit. And it's not like I'm doing it for free. You'll reward me for being a good boy, won't you?" He smirked, pulling her so close that there was merely a few inches of space between their faces.

She could feel his warm breath blowing over her face, she could feel his body heat mingling with hers.

"But—" Her protest died on her lips when he pressed his mouth over hers in a slow teasing kiss.

She stifled a moan as his tongue traced her lower lip, wetting it. She also felt his hands slipping inside her robe, cupping her bra-clad breasts. She let out a moan this time when his fingers sank into her soft mounds.

They pulled back after a minute, both staring at each other lovingly and lustfully.

"No buts. Let me help you. And when you wake up from your nap, you can reward me for the inconvenience. Deal?" He asked, his hands now cupping her face, his thumb gently running over her wet lips.

"Deal. I know I can't stop you when you get in this stubborn mood. But I'll definitely give you a big reward." She pouted at having to give in to his demand. Harry melted her pout with his lips, as they engaged in a slow gentle kiss.

She had a small smile on her face when they disconnected.

"Now go. I want you to be fully energised and relaxed to give me my reward." Harry mumbled, running his fingers through her crimson hair, tugging her curls and straightening them.

Lily nodded and reluctantly departed from his lap.

"Okay, Harry. If that's what you want." She smiled genuinely.

"See you in the evening, mum. Have some nice sleep." He wished her with a slap on her arse.

Lily just rolled her eyes at this. She didn't mind a bit that he had developed a playful habit of slapping her butt now and then. It was charming in its own way.

"Don't get too stressed. If you get bored then drop the work. I'll do that later." She patted his head and went to the bedroom.

When three hours later, Lily entered back into the sitting room, she found Harry soundly sleeping on the desk.

When she got closer and examined the desk, she found out that he had finished all of her work. She smiled and shook her head in exasperation. Harry had always been an overachiever. She took a moment to admire his cute sleeping face, her motherly instincts brimming with awe and love that this perfect boy had come out of her. That he was made of her.

Lily went over to his side and shook his shoulders lightly.

"Wake up, baby. We have to go to the Great hall for dinner." She said gently. His eyes lazily opened. He yawned and stretched his hands over his head, loudly popping his back.

"Go wash your face, little knight." She told him warmly, combing his hair with her fingers.

He nodded and stood up.

"I'll be back in a minute." He spoke, pressing a quick kiss on her cheek before going to the bathroom.


When they returned to their room after dinner, they were in the mood.

As soon as the door closed behind them, they threw themselves at each other and kissed passionately, their hands moving on one other's body hungrily. They walked blindly to the bedroom and continued snogging and letting their fingers wander.

Lily pushed him down on the bed.

"Lose your clothes and sit on the edge." She said and let her robe fall on the floor, leaving her in sexy green lingerie.

Harry quickly took off his clothes and sat naked on the bed.

She pulled down her bra cups, exposing her big perky breasts, and then unclipped the bra, throwing it on the ground.

She smirked proudly and enjoyed his gaze on her beautiful chest. Harry had always been mesmerised by the sight of her naked bosom. It was quite pleasing and endearing.

Sauntering toward him, she leaned down and cupped his face before mashing her lips with his. She pressed her mouth over his seductively, sometimes just caressing while other times crushing.

She moved down slowly, leaving light kisses all over his jaw as she trailed down, kissing his neck, touching his nipples with her lips, and running her tongue over his stomach.

She loved everything about her baby boy. His face, his hands, his body, his everything. Every inch of his skin was silk in her mind and she showed her appreciation by kissing and licking it.

Harry was in a daze. His eyes were glazed as his mum kissed and licked him all over his upper body. The tingling sensation when her hot and slick tongue pressed on his warm skin was both pleasant and torturous.

At last, she dropped onto her knees in front of Harry. Her face came up to his upper stomach as she stood on her knees with her hands placed upon his hips to balance herself. Harry looked down to meet his mum's smouldering gaze. Her lips curved into an erotic grin as their gazes met, her eyes glinting alluringly.

"Just sit back and enjoy, my little knight. This will be your reward. Though I don't particularly like doing this, I'll please you today with something I haven't done to you before. But don't expect to get this regularly."

As she said that, her dainty fingers wrapped around the burning skin of his manhood. Harry bit his lower lip as his mum moved her hand slowly and sensually around his girth. After a few seconds, she leaned forward and gave a long hard lick on the underside of his erection, her tongue wetting his throbbing cock. He gasped and grabbed the bedsheets at his sides. Then she did the same to the sides of his hardness, tracing them with her tongue. She did it until every inch of his cock was wet with her saliva.

Lily's eyes shone with satisfaction as her son gasped and trembled from her ministrations. Finally, she gripped the base of his shaft and kissed the crown of his length, nuzzling his cock head with closed lips.

"Oh mum!" Harry moaned.

At last, Lily parted her lips and swallowed the top part of his cock. His eyes rolled back in pleasure as his most sensitive part was trapped in the wetness and warmth of his mum's mouth.

Gently and slowly, she swallowed more of his length, until his entire cock was in her mouth until her nose was buried in the budding bush of his pubic hair until her sense of smell was overwhelmed by his musky scent. She slowly pulled back and took back in the whole length greedily.

This happened three times as she covered it with her drool before she started bobbing her head and sucking his dick.

Harry yelled hoarsely as he experienced a new type of pleasure. He placed his hands on her head, his finger curling in her beautiful crimson hair.

But he didn't have to do anything since she was moving her head at a fast pace.

Harry didn't last long, not with the way his mother was salaciously glaring at him while trying to suck him dry. Half a minute later, he exploded inside her, his seeds gushing down her throat.

Lily enthusiastically gulped down his essence and continued sucking him until she was sure not a single drop was left.

Harry shuddered and moaned all the while, his knees trembling from aftershocks.

As she pulled back and unattached her mouth from his girth with a pop, he fell back on the bed.

Lily giggled and stood up, wincing a little from knee pain. That was the main reason why she didn't enjoy giving blowjobs since it forced her to stand on her knees.

She climbed over the bed and lay beside him, pulling him close to her. Harry snuggled in her side and wrapped his arms around her waist before latching on her teat.

It was now her turn to moan as her son started sucking her nipple while pinching her other one with his fingers.