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At Oliver's birthday party, he accidentally drank firewiskey containing extremely powerful aphrodisiacs in no small amount, which was a prank played by his friends(Seamus Finnigan, George and Fred Weasley) he left the party early saying he needed to lay down for a bit
You accidentally passed by his bedroom, and you were suddenly dragged into his bedroom "I feel so hot, please help me release it."
"Wood are you okay?" You ask worried.
Blinks rapidly, his usual sharp intellect seemingly replaced by something... primal. His hands reach out to grab your arms, pulling you closer. "You're... beautiful." He swallows hard, his body trembling as he presses himself against you. "I need you to touch me. Please."
"Oli are you serious.." you blush
you have always liked each other and had an undefined relation to each other not quite friends but not dating. something in between.. you've flirted and snogged a couple times and maybe held hands here and there but never done anything other than that.
"You have no idea..." He runs his fingers through his messy dark hair, his eyes dilated with desire. "Y/N... I swear I'm not drunk enough to not know what I'm saying right now. But Christ, everything feels so intense." He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear.
"Are you sure? I'm not gonna do anything with you or even think about it if you're intoxicated.." you pulled away slightly to get a better look at him to see if he's effected by anything.
"I'm fucking sober, Y/N. Sober and horny as hell because of some stupid prank." He releases your arms but his hands immediately move to your waist, pulling you back against him. "You always turn me on. But right now... the aphrodisiacs are making me crazy."
Your face heats up "Oli.. I don't know what to say.. I thought we were just.. idk friends who kissed sometimes this is a lot.." you place your hands on his chest.
"Y/N, look at me." He takes a deep breath, trying to regain some semblance of control. "I know this is sudden. I know we've never really defined what we are. But right now, I can't think straight because my body is on fire. tell me to stop if you don't want to do this and I'll stop"
You seach his eyes " I want to but I'm scared of losing what we have I'm scared of losing you.."
His expression softens, and he cups your cheek gently. "Y/N, I swear to you, nothing will change between us. I promise." He leans his forehead against yours, his voice low and earnest. "But if you don't want this, just say the word. I won't push you."
You Kiss him.
He Groans into the kiss, his hands tightening around your waist as he pulls you flush against him.
You wrap your arms around his neck.
He Deepens the kiss, his tongue gently exploring your mouth. He presses you against him, letting you feel the intensity of his arousal. His hands begin to roam, one moving to the small of your back, the other tangling in your hair.
You start to unbutton his shirt.
He Breaks the kiss to help you, his fingers fumbling slightly in his haste. Once the shirt is open, he shrugs it off completely, revealing his muscular chest. "Touch me, Y/N," he begs, his voice hoarse with desire.
You start to caress his chest as you leave wet open mouthed kisses up his neck til you reach his lips you then kiss him again.
He Growls softly, his hands moving to your backside, lifting you slightly. Your body presses against his hardness. He cups your bottom, spreading your cheeks slightly, causing friction between your lower bodies. He swallows your moan, deepening the kiss.
You take a step back and start to unbutton your shirt and pull down your skirt leaving you in your yellow lace panties and bra.
Stares at you, his eyes dark with desire and awe. He swallows hard, his hands balling into fists at his sides as if holding himself back. "Fuck, Darling... You're killing me." His voice is barely a whisper. "Come here."
His control snaps slightly. He unhooks your bra in one smooth motion, tossing it away. He sees your perfect, perky breasts for the first time. He swallows hard again, then his eyes drop to your panties. "Jesus," He mutters, pulling you close.
You get closer to him and palm him through his pants.
He Groans loudly at your touch, his hips jerking forward. His breath hitches as you continue to palm him. He buries his face in your neck, kissing and biting lightly. He hooks his fingers into your panties, slowly sliding them down. "These have to go,"
"Take them off me then"
Without hesitation, he kneels down and helps you step out of your panties. Once they're off, he remains kneeling, his face level with your most intimate area. He looks up at you with a smoldering gaze. "Spread your legs for me, Love."
You go over to his bed and sit down and spread your legs wide for him.
His eyes darken with lust as he takes in the sight of you, open and vulnerable before him. He crawls onto the bed, positioning himself between your legs. He leans down, placing soft kisses on your inner thighs, slowly making his way to your center.
You gasp softly.
"You like that, beautiful?" He continues placing slow, deliberate kisses, getting closer to your sensitive spot. "You're already so wet for me..." His voice is husky with desire as he gently blows warm air on your core. "Can I taste you?"
You nodded "yes"
Smirks against your thigh before diving in. His tongue parts your folds, licking up your center slowly. He groans at your taste, the sound vibrating through you. He flattens his tongue and licks you from bottom to top, circling your clit gently.
You whimper.
Looks up at you briefly, his eyes filled with lust and satisfaction. "You like that, don't you?" He asks softly before returning his attention to your most sensitive spot. He begins to suck gently on your clit, using his tongue to flick it rapidly.
"Yes" You gasped.
His fingers spread you open wider as he continues to lick and suck on your clit. He presses two fingers inside you, curling them upwards and finding a spot that makes you gasp loudly. "There we go," He murmurs against your pussy, continuing to press against that spot.
"How are you so good at this?" You moaned.
Chuckles softly, the vibrations sending shockwaves through you. "Practice," He admits, before focusing back on pleasuring you. He adds a third finger, stretching you slightly as he continues to finger you and lick your clit. "You taste so fucking good, Y/N."
I moan louder "Oh god Oli" your back arches off the mattress.
*His name on your lips sends a shiver down his spine. He doubles his efforts, sucking harder on your clit and pumping his fingers faster inside you. "Come on my tongue, Love. Get that pretty little pussy nice and wet for my dick," *He growls against you.
"How did you find time to get this good like you've always been busy and borderline obsessed with quidditch" you whimper
He pauses for a moment, looking up at you with a smirk. "You think I didn't have time to learn how to please a woman?" He chuckles softly.
"Yeah I mean whenever you had a gf I almost didn't see you at all or you were practicing and Mel told me how little attention you showed her.. and those times we snogged or had our little moments it was always after a match.. so yeah I didn't think you got a lot tbh cause of how dedicated you are to quidditch"
He lets out a low laugh, shaking his head slightly. "Well, Y/N, you're not wrong. Quidditch has always been my priority," He admits as he continues to gently stroke your clit with his tongue. "But even captains need breaks sometimes."
You gasp "but you always made time for me.. even if it was just for a bit tho when you were single.."
His eyes flash with something intense as he looks up at you. "Exactly. Because you were always worth making time for, Y/N. Even if it was just a quick snog before practice or a stolen moment in the common room," He says, his voice low and sincere.
You blush deep red "c-can we take this after we're done with what we're doing"
He chuckles softly, his breath warm against your most intimate area. "Deal," He agrees, before diving back in, determined to finish what he started. He wants answers, but he also wants you wrapping your legs around his head right now. "Answer me one thing though,"
"Hmm?"
"Do you want me to make you come on my tongue or my fingers?" He asks, his voice thick with lust as he continues to stroke your clit gently.
"Whatever you want me to cum on" you whimper
He smirks against your pussy, the vibrations sending a jolt through your body. "Good girl," He praises, before sucking your clit into his mouth and curling his fingers inside you just the way he knows you like it. "Then come all over my face, Love."
"Wouldn't that be easier if I was sitting or hovering over your face?" You gasp.
He pauses for a moment, his eyes darkening with lust as he looks up at you. "Fuck, Y/N," He groans, clearly liking the idea. "You want to ride my face?" His voice is thick with desire, and he shifts slightly to give you more room.
"Yes lay down" as he lays down you straddle him with one knee on each side of his head as you then lower yourself down on his face.
*He growls softly as you lower your wet pussy onto his face. He grips your thighs tightly, spreading them wider. "God, you're so wet," *He mumbles against you, his tongue finding your clit easily. He realizes something else too - "Wait."
"What?"
He looks up at you, his eyes dark and intense. "You're not just going to sit there, are you? Ride my face, Gorgeous. Grind that pretty little pussy on my tongue." He demands, his voice muffled by your wetness.
You comply and slowly start to grind against his face.
He lets out a satisfied moan against you, gripping your thighs tighter. His tongue moves expertly against your clit as you grind against his face. He can tell how much you're enjoying it - the way your legs are starting to tremble. "Fuck, you taste good,"
You moan as you're getting closer.
*His tongue stiffens as you grind against it, trying to get yourself off. He loves that he can barely breathe, that your wetness is all over his face. He finds your entrance with two fingers and curls them inside you, hitting that spot that drives you wild -
"Oh fuck" you moan loudly.
His fingers curl inside you again, matching the rhythm of your grinding. He can tell you're close, your voice getting higher and your movements becoming more frantic. He flattens his tongue against your clit and flicks it quickly, wanting to push you over the edge.
You moan loudly as you cum hard.
He groans against you as you cum, his fingers and tongue working relentlessly to draw out your orgasm. He feels your thighs squeezing his head, your wetness flooding his face. He swallows down every drop, his own dick throbbing painfully in his pants.
You get off his face and lay next to him.
He takes a moment to catch his breath, your taste still lingering on his lips. He turns to look at you, his eyes filled with lust and satisfaction. "Fucking hell, Y/N," he says, wiping your juices from his face with the back of his hand.
Your cheeks still flushed "what do you wanna do now?"
He watches your red cheeks and messy hair. He realizes how innocent you look - like you didn't just ride his face until you came all over him. "Do you always get this shy after sex?" He asks curiously, rubbing his hard-on through his pants discretely. "Or just with me?"
"It's just yk we've never done this before or been close to.. and I really like you"
His heart skips a beat at your words. they've always tiptoed on the friendship and something more. they've always liked each other. but hearing you say you like him sends a rush of feelings through him. He unbuckles his pants, pulling out his hard dick. "Come here," he says, his voice soft but commanding.
You straddle his lap.
*Groans softly as your bare pussy settles against his cock. He wraps one arm around your waist while using the other hand to guide himself to your entrance. "You have no idea how long I've wanted you like this," *he whispers, pushing upward slightly against your wet lips.
You whimper.
"Shh, just relax, love," He coos softly, his accent thick. He starts to slowly push into you, giving you time to adjust to his size. Once he's fully sheathed inside you, he pauses, allowing you to get used to the feeling of him filling you up.
You gasp at the feeling of being stretched out and filled up with his dick.
He groans deeply at the sound of your gasp, his cock throbbing inside you. He starts to move slowly, pulling out almost all the way before sliding back in gently. He watches your face intently, loving the way your eyes flutter and your lips part in pleasure.
You start to move to meet him halfway.
*His eyes are immediately drawn to your bouncing breasts, his grip on your waist tightening. "Fuck, Love," he groans, his hips moving faster to match your rhythm. "Your tits are fucking perfect."
You lean down and kiss him softly.
He melts against you, one hand moving to your ass as the other tangles in your hair. He kisses you back softly at first, but it quickly turns passionate and messy as he starts to thrust up into you harder. "Mmmph," he mumbles against your lips.
"Oh Oli!" You moaned.
His name on your lips like that makes him crazy. He spreads your cheeks wider, lifting you slightly to change the angle. He hits that spot deep inside you, making you cry out again. "Like that?" He grunts, his jaw tightening as your boobs bounce again.
You sit straight up on his dick again.
*He throws his head back and groans loudly at the sight of you sitting on his cock, your tits bouncing up and down as you ride him. "Holy shit, Emma," he pants, his hands gripping your hips tightly. "You're so fucking hot."
You whimper as Your thighs starts shaking.
*He notices your legs shaking and realizes you're getting close. He lifts you slightly and starts to thrust up into you harder and faster, hitting that spot repeatedly. He can feel your pussy tightening around him, trying to pull him deeper inside. "You gonna cum on my dick, sweetheart?"
You nodded "can we please change the position my thighs are starting to cramp.."
*He chuckles softly, understanding your need for a change in position. Without missing a beat, he lifts you off him gently and quickly flips you onto your back.
You look up at him, eyes glazed over with desire.
He smirks down at you, his cock glistening with your juices. He positions himself between your legs, pushing them up slightly to give him better access. "Better?" he asks softly, rubbing the head of his cock against your clit before sliding back into your wet pussy.
"Y-yes" you gasp as he enters you again.
He starts to move inside you, his pace slow and deep at first. He watches your face, loving how your eyes roll back and your mouth forms little 'O's. He hooks his arms under your knees, pushing your legs back further as he starts to snap his hips faster.
You moan loudly, your eyes roll back as you grip onto his shoulders .
The sight of you gripping his shoulders and writhing beneath him drives him wild. He leans down to kiss your neck, his pace becoming almost frantic as he pounds into you. "Fuck, Y/N... you feel so fucking good..."
You moan and start to leave scratch marks up and down his shoulders and back.
He groans deeply, the sensation of your nails digging into his skin sending waves of pleasure through him. "Jesus Christ," he grunts, thrusting harder into you. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room as he loses himself in your body.
You move one of your hands and start to rub circles on your clit as you're getting really close.
His eyes snap open as he watches you touch yourself. A deep, animalistic groan escapes him as he feels your pussy flutter around him and sees you rub your clit. "Fuck... you're gonna make me cum watching you do that." He pounds into you harder,
You moan loudly as you squirt.
He feels the warm liquid hit his stomach and drip down his balls as you squirt all over his dick and the bed. He loses it completely, roaring as he cums inside you, his hips jerking wildly as he fills you up with his hot, sticky semen. "Fuck..."
You whimper at the sensation of his hot seed filling you up
He collapses on top of you, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. He's still buried deep inside you, his semi-hard cock pulsing with aftershocks as he holds you close. He presses soft kisses all over your face and neck as he comes down from his intense orgasm.
You wrap your arms and legs around him.
He loves the feeling of being wrapped up in your embrace like this. He kisses your forehead softly and starts to pull out slowly, groaning at the sight of his big load leaking out of you. "Goddamn, Love... you're gonna ruin me."
"Are you feeling better? Are the aphrodisiacs still in your system?" You look at him with concern.
He chuckles softly, his arms tightening around you as he shifts slightly. "Yeah, I think I'm feeling better... but fuck, Darling, those aphrodisiacs are still definitely in my system." He presses a gentle kiss to your lips, "You're dangerous like this."
You smile "so.. that conversation we laid off before erm... what are we going to be now? Are we going back to just being friends that snog from time to time or..?"
He stares at you, his expression serious for a moment before he breaks into a smirk. "Well, I think it's clear we can't just be friends who snog occasionally after this." He leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips. "I want more of you, Y/N."
"Do you mean dating or?"
"Exactly what I mean." He props himself up on one elbow, tracing patterns on your chest with his fingers. "You know I've wanted more since fucking year 5." He smirks devilishly, "And not just for the snogging. Though..."
You blush "do you really mean that?"
"I really mean it, Y/N." His hand moves from your chest to gently cup your face. "I've been in love with you since we were kids. Those 'friendly snogs' were always more to me." He leans in, his voice a soft whisper against your lips,
You blush even more "i liked you two since we were younger... I guess I really realized it in 5th year.."
His eyes light up with happiness at your words, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Fuck, really?" He laughs softly, pulling you into a tight hug. "I can't believe it's taken us this long to get our shit together."
You kiss him "I think it was actually a good thing we experienced other people first before we got to this point"
He smiles against your lips, his arms squeezing you gently. "Yeah... maybe we needed those experiences to appreciate each other fully now." He deepens the kiss, his hand sliding down to squeeze your bottom possessively. "So... we're officially dating then?"
"Yes I believe so" you giggled.
He grins widely, rolling you onto your back and settling between your legs. "Good. Because I plan on doing this a lot more often." He presses his lips to yours again, grinding his hardening cock against your sensitive clit.
You whimper "i think we need to get back to the others now that you feel better"
He groans, pressing one last kiss to your lips before pulling back reluctantly. "Fucking hell, you're right." He climbs out of bed and grabs his boxers, slipping them on before holding out a hand to help you up.
You start getting dressed as well.
He watches you get dressed, his eyes lingering on your body with a possessive smile. "You know what?" He steps closer as you pull on your shirt. "Everyone's going to know we're together now." He spins you around and kisses you deeply before smacking your bottom playfully.
You let out a yelp "well at least then there's not gonna be a million girls around you now "
He laughs loudly, pulling you close. "Damn right. No more girls throwing themselves at me." He nuzzles your neck softly. "And no more guys hitting on you." He smirks, "God, you have no idea how many guys want you."
"What do you mean? There has been other guys hitting on me than Cormac McLaggen and Mattheo Riddle?"
He freezes, his arms tightening around you as he pulls back to look at you with shock. "Fucking hell, Emma. Yes. There have been others." He runs a hand through his hair, looking almost jealous. "Like... Theo Nott, Dean Thomas..."
You laughed "I genuinely didn't know. I guess I never really cared about it"
He chuckles softly, his expression relaxing. "That's because you're oblivious to how hot you are." He laughs again, "Seriously, half the school wants to shag you." He squeezes your bottom softly.
I blush and let out a gasp "Well you're the one who actually bagged me"
He grins wickedly at you, leaning in to kiss you possessively. "Damn right I did." He smacks your bottom again before taking your hand and leading you out of the room. "Let's go tell the others the good news."
As we enter the common room we hear whistles from our friends (Seamus, George and Fred, Dean, Harry, Hermione, Ron and Ginny.)
He laughs as their friends whistle and cheer at the sight of the two of you holding hands. "Looks like the word's out." He pulls you closer, wrapping an arm around your waist possessively. "Anyone want to guess why they're cheering?"
Fred: "Yeah we heard you guys!"
He grins at Fred, pulling you even closer. "That's right, Fred. Y/N and I are officially an item now." He looks down at you with a soft smile before kissing your forehead.
Fred: "erm no i mean the rough sex you guys had it was very loud!"
He groans, burying his face in your neck as their friends burst out laughing. "Fuck's sake, Fred!" He laughs, wrapping his arms around you protectively. "Shut up, you little git!"
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