sekkritaus | Hogwarts / Wizarding World AU

[ It'd been maybe what, half an hour? Well he did say to give him twenty minutes, and apparently he wasn't lying - because as soon as her fingers brush against him his cock jumps with the touch, raising the hem of the sweater up by half an inch. ]

You say that like I wouldn't request it anyway.

And depends. You gonna yell at me while you do it?

[ A beat. ]

Because that would be super hot.

Anybody ever tell you you're a glutton for punishment? [ Dryly: ] Should've asked me when I was pissed off. Before you kissed me and told me what a pretty bully I was in school.

[ She withdraws one hand, casually spitting into her palm with a quiet noise before reaching back under that sweater to grasp his dick in a spit-slicked grip. Her strokes are leisurely, bordering on lazy, too noncommittal to offer satisfying friction. ]

Guess you could always try to piss me off again.

How would any of that count as punishment? [ He wondered allowed. ] And you were a gorgeous bully at school, don't put words in my mouth.

[ It may not be satisfying, but it's certainly arousing, and Poe pulls in a sharp breath through his nose as his cock stirs in her palm. It doesn't take more than a couple strokes before it's at full attention. ]

Yeah but it wouldn't work now. You'd be expecting it.

[ He kneaded his fingers harder into flesh before letting one of his hands trail back around under the hem, not quite dipping between her legs but instead tracing feather light lines across her stomach. ]

Or I guess I could just tease you until you snapped.

You think I was something to look at? You know half the common room would turn their heads whenever you showed up? [ Maybe she had been attractive, probably in an intimidating sort of way, but she'd never had Poe's effortless charisma. Nobody was immune to that. She'd know. She's spent the past decade or so trying to be. ] The whole Quidditch team was hot for you, Dameron.

[ Personally? She still is. If that wasn't obvious by the way she's handling him now. He reaches to touch her, and her free hand catches him by the wrist almost immediately, gripping it with just a hint of force. ]

You sure you want to try teasing me? [ Wry as ever: ] I could just get you off, you know.

Yeah, I know, I've slept with half of them since. [ The easy quip makes it hard to tell if he's exaggerating or not.

He bites his lip at the pressure on her wrist, a smirk twitching beneath. ]

I can't tell if that's a threat or a promise. But yeah. I'm pretty sure. I haven't had a good tussle in weeks, and getting you so worked up that you'd beat me up just to get off sounds super hot, [ He flexed his fingers in her grip so they brushed her abdomen again. ]

Wonder if they're the same half I've slept with. [ The constant dryness of her voice makes it hard to tell if she's exaggerating or not too. ] Can't beat a rowdy Gryffindor for a quick fuck.

[ No secret which rowdy Gryffindor is her favorite though. She leans in to kiss that slight smirk, letting her teeth catch briefly on his lower lip. Her grip on him tightens ever so slightly when his fingertips brush her belly, putting pressure on the small bones for a moment before she loosens her grasp, half-daring him to try touching her properly. ]

I might have fun pinning you down, if that's what you want. [ Wryly: ] What's the safe word, babe? Fizzing Whizzbees?

Pretty sure they overlapped at least a little, because Jess Pava spent most of the time telling me how hot you were. [ He made it sound like a burden, but honestly, it had been pretty hot. Nothing like a quickie in a broom closest fantisizing about a mutual crush. ]

[ He can still feel the uncomfortable squeeze of her grip even after she releases it - his wrist aches faintly. She's always been stronger than him, which was at least fifty percent of the reason that he was already hard as a rock again. ]

I thought it was lemon drops?

[ If she was hoping for a real touch, she would be disappointed: he grazed his fingers over her skin with only enough pressure to be ticklish, hiking up the sweater a little further as he traced her ribs. ]

No - no wait your right, we changed it after I actually bought lemon drops and then it got too confusing.

Jess Pava never even saw me pissed off. You think she was missing out?

[ Her mockery is a little distracted this time — her attention diverted by his fingertips skimming up over her side, dragging up her borrowed sweater. She indulges the teasing for a good few seconds, letting his touch wander a moment before she's catching him by the arm again — and pulling this time, hard enough to drag him back down towards her before she swiftly spins him around, pinning that arm behind his back as she shoves him up against the counter.

Yeah. This bitch used to brawl way too much. No wand needed.

She presses up against his back, her tone a leisurely murmur: ]

Nobody gets me worked up like you do, Poe Dameron.

Hogwarts / Wizarding World AU

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