BTS at Hogwarts

Chapter 17

Hobi growled and spun her around; it took him a while to unbutton the million fabric-covered buttons on the back. But she could finally step out of the dress; she was standing in front of him in an emerald green lace bra and panties.

"You wore green?"

She lifted her tippy toes, "it is your favorite color."

He had to kiss her; he couldn't believe she was his wife. Hobi wrapped his arms around her back and unsnapped her bra; then he walked her back towards the bed. He stopped the kiss long enough to pull her underwear off; then his mouth was back to hers.

Amara pulled away when they were both breathless. "You are severely overdressed for what I want to do tonight, husband."

Oh, this cheeky little thing, he slowly removed his clothes. He knew what he was doing, he saw her pupils dilate and her breathing speed up. She was practically panting, by the time he was done he could see just how wet she was. Hobi kneeled in front of her and pulled her to the edge of the bed; his mouth was on her, and his fingers were inside her.

She's tight, so tight, but she's so wet. He felt the orgasm starting, and he was going to stop there, but he wanted one more out of her before he slammed into her. God, he loves her so much. After her next orgasm, he stood up, fisted himself, and slowly, he was inside her. It felt like she was squeezing him with a death grip; that's how tight she was. 

She whined his name, and he was helpless to move. When she started to quiver, he was helpless to follow. Hobi crashed down on the bed beside her. He was out of breath but so happy. She turned to her side and threw her leg over him. He felt her finger tracing little designs over his chest. "Hobi," she whispered. He turned his head to look at her. "I made you something." 

Now, he was curious. She had already made a wand for him; what else could she have made him? She rolled off of him and went to her bag. She pulled out a box. "I know you already have two rings, but I wanted to make you one."

Hobi opened the box and inside was a silver ring with three stones: a green one, a clear one, and a yellow one. "It's not magical. The stones represent us: yellow for me, green for you, and clear for the wedding since it's traditional. Look inside."

He pulled the ring out of the box, and a pair of angel wings was inside. "You made this?"

She nodded her head shyly, "do you like it?"

He pulled her towards him, "I love it. Do you want to see what I got you? Poor Kook was working overtime for me." He grabbed the box from the pocket of his pants, "Here." He handed it to her. Inside was a locket. When you opened it, there was a picture of him smiling, blowing her kisses, and giving her finger hearts. She started tearing up.

"Hobi, I love it; where do you get all these ideas from?"

"I never cared until I wanted something for you."

She smiled at him, "You keep talking like that, and I will need you again."

She sat on top of him and pulled his mouth to hers, her kiss was heated and with just a bit of maneuvering, he was inside her. It was everything; he'd had sex before and with several girls, but there was just something about Amara that made it so much more special. He didn't know if it was because he loved her or if it was just her. 

When they woke up the following day, he wanted to make her breakfast in bed. He got up and quickly made her something to eat. He didn't want to take too long and risk her waking up and wondering where he was. Jungkook walked in and yawned so big, "Morning, Kook."

"Morning," he crossed his arms on the counter and laid his head down.

"Tired?"

He rolled his head a bit so he could look at him, "you are kidding, right?" Hobi raised his eyebrow at him, and he snorted loudly. "Your room is right next to mine, and you guys went at it all freaking night."