𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱

|12| 𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐

A/N: Hey I'm sorry I said this one was going to be long, I have drama script work to do. I hate that I keep saying I'm going make a long one but when it comes down to it  I run out of time, sorry xx. 

Warning: SMUT WARNING! (sorry if it's bad, please don't judge if it's bad).
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𝔸𝕟𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒 𝕄𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕠𝕟

"Don't tell me you don't like the way my hand feels on your thigh"

My eyes rolled at the sight of a smirked Sirius, I walked over to the desk narrowing my eyes at him.
I through my bag down slumping on the chair looking away from him, crossing my arms over my chest, leaning my back in chair.

I was too frustrated to care that the teacher had started the lesson.
"Miss Peirce" I heard someone say "Miss Peirce" they said again, I shock my head, processing it.

I looked over at the teacher to see they were talk to me, "Get your stuff out and do the work" he spoke as he turned back to teach the class.
I mimicked him getting my stuff out my bag placing on the desk, I heard Sirius chuckle next to me.

I turned to glare at him making him shut up, I smirked at his reaction.
Instead of doing the work I just leaned my head on the desk.

I closed my eyes listing to the teacher, that was until I felt a cold hand on my though making my body tense up.
I lifted my head up and looked to the side to see Sirius smirking at me.

My eyes drifted down to my thigh where I saw his hand gripping it, the veins on his hand reaching the surface of his skin.
His cold rings making a shiver run through my body.

I quickly swatted his hand away, stopping myself from feeling anything.
But he just put it back on my thigh, gripping it tighter then before.

I swatted it away again, he leaned his head towards my ear. I just kept my eyes ahead trying to not get distracted by his hot breath on my ear.
His hand went back to my thigh, but this time he placed it higher on thigh just underneath my skirt.

He whispered into my ear so only I could hear "Don't tell me you don't like the way my hand feels on your thigh" he rubbed his hand up and down my thigh.
My breath hitched in my throat, I hated that I love the feel of his hand touching my skin. The way his rings made indents in my skin the cold metal sending shivers though my body.

His hand hand moved further up my legs, his fingers started playing with the waist band of my underwear.
I bit my lip to hold back a moan from escaping.

After a but of teasing me, something clicked inside me and I smirked at what I was planning on doing.

I placed my hand on his thigh lightly grazing the inner part of his thigh. I heard him let out a small whimper but tried to hide it with a cough.
My smirk only grew at the reaction I got from him. His heart beat increased as I moved my hand further to his growing bulge.

I rubbed the outside of the tent forming in his pants, he let out a quiet moan gripping my thigh making his rings bruise my thigh.
I shifted in my seat from the feeling of him gripping my thigh, he leaned back in his chair, rocking his hips up into my hand.

I slowly reached under his shirt grazing over his stomach to undo his button.
"What do you think you are doing?" he warned me digging his nails into his my skin.

"I don't know what you are talking about" I innocently looked at him undoing his rip on his trousers.
He glared at me, challenging me knowing what I was about to do next, but I didn't listen to him.

I dipped my hand into his hands, softly gripping his hard length. I slowly stroked up and down on it with my hand.
His other hand gripped the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white as I increased.

He bit down hard on lip tilting his head back slightly, his hand that was on my thigh now found it's way into my underwear rubbing the pads of his two fingers against my clit.
The faster he went, the faster I went. Both of us trying to hold in our moans.

He slipped his index finger inside of me pumping it, I was taken back by surprise and a moan realised from my lips. I quickly made it look like I was coughing.
Some people gave me some weird looks, but then turned back to the lesson.

Sirius added another finger in going faster and deeper, his fingers curled up hitting my g spot. My hand tightened around him increasing the pressure I was giving him.

I threw my head back from the pleasure, I felt myself become closer to the edge, Sirius could tell as he felt my walks clench around his fingers.
I could tell he was close as well as I felt him twitch in my hand, I buckled my hips against his fingers biting down on my lip making it bleed. I felt myself release all over his fingers my body calming down from my high.

I moved my hand on him faster, just as he was about to release the bell went. I smirked and let go of him and muttered a quick cleaning spell, grabbing my stuff.

I looked over at Sirius to see him sitting there dumbfounded, his jaw clenched once he realised what I had just done.
I tried to hold in my laugh, at the sight of him. The look of of him that he needed release.

He narrowed his eyes at me, I just smirked at him and leaned over to whisper in his ear "This was fun, but I think you need to sort out a situation" I pointed down at his pants.
I walked away winking at him and blowing a kiss while walking out of the class.

I guess that lesson wasn't that bad after all.

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Sorry if that was bad, I don't know to write good smut.
Hope you liked the chapter :)