Harry Potter one-shots

*angry*[c.d]

warning(s): 18+, rough sex, dirty talk, semi public, hair pulling, daddy kink 

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You were patiently waiting outside of the Hufflepuff locker rooms for the team to leave, biding your time until you got to go in and see your boyfriend, Cedric. They had just lost their first game of the year and you knew how angry he would be. This was his first year as Captain and he had worked the team to the bone to try and secure the win but it just wasn't good enough today.

When six members of the team shuffled out with their heads down, you knew it was bad. You immediately walked in once the last member left, not even sparing them a second glance.

"You played great today," you said casually as you walked around the corner, finding Cedric sat on a bench, his Quidditch jersey thrown hastily to the side with his head in his hands. He gave you a sarcastic chuckle back in reply, clearly not buying into the compliment. "What do you need from me right now?" You asked him gently, coming up behind him and slowly massaging his tense shoulder.

He let out a groan and threw his head back, looking up at you. You could see the frustration in his eyes and you just wanted to take that away.

You slowly let your hands trail down his bare chest, gently massaging your way down as you bent over further to place kisses on his neck. He bared his neck to you, giving you more room to work and completely relaxed into you. You knew your man well. Predictably, he just needed a good fuck to get it out of his system.

"You know...," you started, hands trailing down further to the band of his pants, "we're alone in here. You could just... take me up against one of these lockers," you suggested.

After that, he moved far faster than you expected. He grabbed one of your wrists and pulled you around the bench, backing you up until your body slammed into one of the lockers. His lips were immediately on yours. Rough kisses that were mostly tongue and teeth but they were lighting you on fire.

The hands that were on your hips spun you around so quickly that you had to stick both hands out to make sure your face didn't crash into the metal. You could hear shuffling behind you and then you felt your dress being hitched up and your panties being pushed to the side.

You were so wet from his manhandling that it didn't take long for him to ease his cock all the way inside of you and start pounding into you, and that's when the words started falling out of his mouth.

"My filthy fucking girl coming in here and just wanting to make Daddy happy. So fucking good for me. Letting me beat her little pussy," He got out in between grunts, his word choice making you drip with arousal.

"Daddy, please, harder," you begged, coaxing him into fucking you like he really needed to.

His thrusts only increased with intensity, hitting so deep inside of you that with every thrust you chest slammed against the lockers. Your eyes rolled back in your head when he grabbed your hair and pulled your head back, forcing you to look up at him.

The anger in his eyes was unmatched, but you could see the lust he held for you behind the fire. You could tell you were giving him everything he needed and that made this all so worth it for you.

"This hard enough for you?" He bit out, his eyes never leaving yours.

"Yes Daddy," you whimpered. The severe arch in your back was sure to leave it sore, but the way he was hitting your g-spot was making you moan louder with every deliberate thrust.

"Such a good girl letting me fuck you like this. You're just what Daddy needs. Everytime," he praised despite the situation you found yourselves in. "Cum for me. I need to feel it," he said through gritted teeth, holding back his own orgasm to make sure you got there.

It only took you one, two, three more deep strokes until you were cumming around his cock, your walls milking him until he released inside of you. His forearms came down around your head, absolutely surrounding you with his body while he slowed his hips down to slow rolls to ride both of your orgasms out.

When he finally stopped, the room was silent besides the both of you trying to catch your breath. His body was so close to yours, so warm and large that it made you melt into him. He looped an arm around your waist and pulled you close as he pulled out, letting his cum drip into the lace of your underwear.

"Thank you. I needed that," he admitted quietly, pressing a soft kiss to your temple.

"I know. And besides, I meant what I said. You did play great today, Daddy."

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