Colloportus || B.Z /O.C/T.N

9- Heat

A/N: As always I appreciate the reads and your patience <3

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Theo's hands traced every curve of Lyra's body. His lips moved from her lips to her neck feeling her pulse crash against her skin. Her chest rose with a breathless shutter as his fingers brushed against the back of her thighs, then tightened as she felt his grip tighten. He lifted her off the ground, holding her against his body. Instinctively her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms snaked around his neck. Theo's hardened cock throbbed against Lyra's stomach, causing her to hungrily roll her hips against him. He let out a low desperate moan against her collarbone.

As he carried her towards his bed their lips reconnected, their second kiss lacked any patience or control. Lyra was completely consumed by the frenzy of passion between them. She hadn't even noticed that Theo had put her down on the bed till he pulled away.

"Colloportus." Theo pointed his wand at the door knob, and cast the locking spell. There was no chance he was going to let his dorm-mate stroll in and interrupt his time with Lyra.

He set his wand down on his nightstand and returned his attention to Lyra.

As he loomed over her she could see nothing but desire swimming in his eyes. He refused to tear his gaze away from her, even as his hands worked to slide her tight leather skirt down her legs. With their eyes still locked Theo lowered his body till his breath was against Lyra's lower belly. His fingers grazed the edge of her panties tentatively, waiting for her permission.

Lyra nodded a little more eagerly than she wanted, but Theo seemed to find it amusing. His lips curled into a small smirk as his finger curled to move the fabric of her panties out of the way. It was then that he finally unshackled his gaze from Lyra's eyes and instead soaked in the sight of her bared to him.

"Every inch of you is perfect." He whispered as he brushed his thumb through her folds, coating it with the slickness of her want. "Perfect. Perfect. Perfect." He repeated until his mouth was too busy to speak. His tongue slid against the skin of her pussy, gliding between her creases and circling against her clit.

Lyra's body writhed with pleasure as he worshiped her with his mouth. Her hips rose against his face, desperate to feel him deeper against her. Theo paused for a moment to smirk at her again, his lips glistened with her wetness. He used one hand to hold her hips down and the other to spread her wider.

"Lyra darling, I've been waiting much too long for this to just rush through this." He told her before returning his full attention to her pussy.

"Waiting?" Lyra whispered, it was so quiet Theo hadn't heard her or perhaps he had chosen not to answer. She didn't get the chance to press any further, once Theo pushed a single finger into her and his lips sucked against her bud her brain was nothing but a swirl of incoherent thoughts.

When he added a second finger the muscles in her thighs tightened against the sides of Theo's head. He flicked his gaze up at her, watching as her face contorted into beautiful pictures of pleasure. Each time he curled his fingers he coaxed out a panting moan from her parted lips. Theo fought the urge to engulf those lips in his and swallow those moans as they left her throat. It was a curse that he couldn't consume every part of her at once.

He could never get enough of Lyra Malfoy. She was everything he wanted and more.

He never wanted it to stop.

But fate laughed him in the face as a knock rang out against the door. He felt Lyra still beneath him but he held her in place when he felt her attempt to pull away. He held up a finger to his lips then went back to business. There was no way he was going to let her leave without finishing and it didn't seem like Lyra had any objections when she relaxed back into him.