A rivalry between an "arrogant git" and a "spoiled brat" takes a turn in their fifth year.
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"Potter, ready to lose?"
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"Only in your dreams, Diggory"
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"If you are in them, I'd classify them as nightmares"
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james potter x fem oc
James grabbed me by the hips and moved me against the lockers. His lips not moving from mine. Both of us covered in sand and dirt and mud from the brawl that just occurred outside but it felt like ages ago from where I stood now.
I was pinned against a cold wall which felt good against my side skin and his lips ever so soft as cotton. Everything became a blur but then I pulled away. "James we're both dirty and covered in blood that isn't ours." I said in a winey tone.
He stepped back and sized me up, "Undress." He spoke and I was confused and a bit taken back. "Now." And I did. I started with my padding and then he followed suit.
When the we were both completely nude he grabbed me and I straddled myself around his torso, he felt big but as I kissed his neck, he led us somewhere. He then pushed me up against a cold tile wall and I felt cold water splash down on me. I cringed closer to james' body heat and he huskily said in my ear, "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked. "Yes." I spoke and he grinned into my neck.
He positioned himself and slowly slid into me. His hands coarse and roughly caressing my thighs and ass as he pumped into me against the shower. "Aw fuck you feel so good." James spoke and I felt butterflies in my stomach.
As he increased pace I saw the water hit him to which all the blood that was once on him washed down and into the drain. His typically messy and untamed hair cascaded behind him into a slick backed style.
James looks hot in short. He peppered kissed on my shoulders and all over my neck earning him many moans and giggles and then her moved one of his hands to my face. He ran his thumb over my cut and bruised lip, wiping off the blood before his hands reached to my neck.
Wrapping around it oh so tightly. To look into James' eyes without glasses was a rarity and one I quite enjoyed. His eyes were a pale greenish blue like the ocean before a storm. The rim of his eyes a rich chocolate brown and all destroyed by those contacts.
The hazel hue of his eyes was often destroyed by the quidditch contacts he wore that were tinted a dark brown color, it was like looking at a different person. And now I was staring into those eyes with his hand around my neck pulling me toward him.
"Your mine." He said and pounded into me, "Lie to me again, it sounded nice." I said to him. And he moved deeper into me. At his pace he kept and kept hitting a spot that drove me wild, "Oh fuck James- fuck! You feel so good." I squealed and he smiled.
There was a point in which a knot grew in my lower stomach, I was getting close to my high. "Ah fuck, James don't stop." I said, barely getting the words out and I ran my finger nails down his back, scratching him as I came and he still stood chasing his high. Which quickly followed mine.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted this." James said as we sat with our backs to the shower wall. "Then tell me." I said crossing my arms. "End of fifth year, when we fell during that match." He spoke and I laughed.
"It wasn't even an original thought, Sirius put it in my mind." He said chuckling. "Sirius black made you wanna fuck me? Wow." I said and he placed his hand in mine. "Diana, if you want honesty. You fucking terrified me as a child. Like you tried to steal my best friend." James said and turned to look at me.
Moving a strand of hair out of my face I smiled at him and said, "So dumping cherry fruit punch on my white dress was the most reasonable conclusion? Yes I'm still mad about that." I said crossing my arms.
"So you think they realize we're gone?" He asked me and I leaned my head on his shoulder. "No, they should be at dinner now." I said and he leaned his head on mine. "Can I bodily harm Liam, yet?" James asked me and laced his fingers in mine.
"No, only emotionally ." I said and thought back to what happened. "I would have never thought Remus Lupin would've started this." I said and James laughed. "Oh no, it was Peter and Nate if not the Black's." He said and I laughed.
"James." I asked him. "Yes, love?" He asked. "Can you help me walk out and stand up?" I asked him. I was so sore and it literally just happened, fuck. "Aw you need my help?" He asked standing up perfect fine. "No, I forgot the size of your ego- hand me my wand." I said lifting my hand up but I ended up accidentally hitting him in the face.
"Aw fuck." James said falling back and clutching his eyes. "Sorry! Oh merlin I'm sorry!" I yelled out and he started laughing, "Merlin, woman. I make one snide comment and you attempt to blind me." James said laughing and then so did I.
"Well Snape took my opportunity away from me earlier." I said and he smirked. "Well he'll should have a black eye so." James said and then he looked at me face. "Did you give Liam a shiner?" James asked me. "Um, not one where people can see but yes. I definitely hurt something." I said looking at the ground.
"Brilliant" he said and stood placing his hands on his hips. And looked down at me, "Are you going to help me up or stand there like a nude model?" I asked him and he moved closer to me. "Right, sorry love." James said and reached his hands out to help me up. As I was on my feet and in his arms he asked me, "What are we?"
