mattheo riddle one shots

class

me and mattheo have always been bestfriends, we literally do everything together, i'm not sure what's up with him though.. he's been acting different. he's more touchy and sometimes i catch him staring at me. he looks different. older, his voice is deeper and he's really tall. he always teases me on how short i am.

i changed too. my breasts and ass grew a lot more and i just overall matured. and ever since then he'd been awkward. i've asked him what was wrong before but he just laughed and said it was nothing.

and now we are class. sat next to eachother, his cologne hit my face. i turn to look at him. i was about to say something to make him laugh but my eyes got caught on him. i looked him up and down. i just couldn't stop looking. he fixes his hair and turns his head at me..

"soemthing wrong?" he chuckles
"oh- what no hah. i was just about to-"
"MATTHEO Y/N! quit staring at eachother okay. you can do what you want after class but for now. you finish your experiment." snape shouts. we were making a love potion.
we both sigh and nod. the class goes "ooohhh" but i ignore it.
"so.. staring at me huh? what's with that"
"not like you haven't been acting weird for like.. months now"
"i- psh nah, how."
"you just have,"
i start to give a list of why he's been acting weird.
he just stares deep into my eyes and it catches me off guard. i start stuttering and then i stop.

"am i making you nervous?"
"no!" i shout a little to loud. a lot of people turn to look at me and then turn back to start making there potions.
"shhh" mattheo puts his finger over my lips,
"i'll give you an explanation later, bring you and you chair closer."
he whispers while grinning. i do as he says. my chair touches his.

his hand travels down my skirt and into my panties. i look at him and he smirks. he whispers into my ear.
"don't make a sound. you wouldn't want to get caught again would you love"
he inserts a finger inside my vagina bending it and going in and out. hitting a spot. i moan really quietly that only he could hear me. he goes quicker.
"good girl, does that feel good?" he whispers once more.
"mhm" i whisper back, that wasn't a lie. it felt great. no one heard us at the back of the class.

he pulls out 5 minutes before the lesson ends. my head on the table after unbearable pleasure.
"trust me we aren't done. it'll carry on in my dorm. understand?"
"understand"
we got to his dorm and he immediately pushes me into the wall kissing down my neck.
"i just cant handle not fucking you. it's way to difficult to keep my eyes off you" he starts ripping my clothes off. then his own....