Y/n had gotten used to spending the night at the frat house, she did have a dorm, where most of her belongings were, but staying in Harry's bedroom was way better than any college dorm. Harry didn't complain about that either, who would? He had the most beautiful girl on campus to spoon him every night.
Another good point of staying at the frat house was privacy. Without Harry's own room the couple didn't know how they would find time to stay together, since Y/n's roommate had the same schedule as her.
It was a normal Monday night and the couple were done with the classes of the day and decided to go to bed right away, but the girl had woken up in the middle of the night. She opened her eyes and felt something heavy on her chest, only to find that it was Harry's head, he liked falling asleep while she played with his hair. Y/n smiled to herself before gently placing his head on his own pillows, getting off the bed, and closing the door behind her quietly, making her way to the shared kitchen.
She opened a bag of bread and made a grilled cheese, eating it before placing the dish on the sink and turning around to grab a glass of water, but suddenly she felt somebody behind her, a hand grabbed her waist as a known voice whispered in her ear, "Ya scared me, darling, woke up and you weren't there, but now I see you came down here, in this tiny nightgown."
Harry's voice sent shivers down her spine, she held the counters hard, trying not to let his teasing voice get into her, "I was just thirst," she simply said, turning around and drinking from the glass slowly, looking at the shirtless man in front on her, who had a boyish smirk on his face.
He touched her face, the soft touch quickly turned rough when he took hold of her chin, "that doesn't explain why you are wearing that, ya know I don't like to share my view with the rest of the boys." He hooked his arms around her body, bringing her closer and placing his pink lips on Y/n's neck, "such a pretty face, such a pretty body."
His teeth bit the skin gently, his hands grabbing her ass through the fabric. He took the glass off her hand and placed it on the counter, "what if I fuck you here, would you like that? Miss having you, we've been so busy lately."
Her eyes widened, a moan leaving her mouth when Harry sucked at a special place on her neck, "What if the boys see us?" She asked anxiously.
"If they see us they would enjoy the show, don't you think? They would love to see me fuck you, my cock deep inside your pussy." He swiftly turned her around, bending her over the counter, "now be quiet for me, you know your safe word, right?"
"Yes, it's red," she whispered, placing her hand on the solid surface while Harry's hand lifted her nightgown, being met by her bare pussy and plushy ass.
His finger ran through her big lips, wetting his fingerprints with her arousal, "no underwear? You're just teasing me at this point, angel."
Harry's middle finger found he slit, putting pressure until he could feel her warm walls, fucking her with his fingers. When Y/n's whines started to increase he added a second finger, making in and out movements while his other hand rubbed her clit.
He bent down on her body, biting her earlobe. "Now you have a choice sweetheart, you can cum on my fingers or my cock, if you choose my cock I'll pick you up after class and be all over you the whole night?" His voice was very raspy and his body so warm against her own, his long fingers had an amazing rhythm, hitting the right places at the right time.
"All night?" she shakily asked
"Yes, gonna put your favorite movie on and eat you out until you are trembling, gonna have you dripping on my chin until you're begging me to stop." He was gonna be the death of her, she was sure of it.
