Harry James potter smuts

passing the time

transfiguration was particularly boring today.

professor mcgonagall always put you to sleep but today she just wasn't teaching anything remotely interesting. she'd decided to go on about the history of transfiguration discoveries. it took everything in you not to yawn loudly at her every tiring word. hermione was fascinated and scribbling notes, which you couldn't comprehend. you turned and noticed that your boyfriend too was on the verge of fluttering his eyes shut out of boredom. "harry," you whispered and the boy turned drowsily.

"is it over yet?" he mumbled and you giggled softly, careful not to let mcgonagall hear. "not yet, love," you sighed. harry thumped his head against his textbook and you suddenly came up with a perfect evil idea to make the time go by a bit faster. discreetly unbuttoning the top of your shirt, you stretched silently and bumped one of harry's notes, causing him to look up. he perched up, suddenly awake, and his eyes immediately sat and then shifted from your breasts. a smirk almost crossed your lips and gave you away ─ thank merlin you'd been late and had to sit in the back.

you then turned your body to face him and propped up on your elbows, giving him a clear view of your cleavage. harry tried not to look but failed and bit his lip to stop what would have been an obvious groan. "y/n!" he scolded quietly. "what?" you returned, faking innocence. "are you doing that on purpose?" scooting closer to him, you put your pointed to your chest suggestively and batted your eyes. "this?" harry's eyes widened behind his glasses at your boldness and he shifted as if uncomfortable.

you hadn't meant to cross a boundary and almost stopped until you realised what it was that was causing it ─ he had an erection bulging underneath his robe and it was making him desperate. without a warning, you rested his hand on his thigh and palmed closely to his hardness. "did i do that?" you whispered into his ear, leaving a bit of lipgloss behind. it wasn't subtle the way he was focusing on controlling his breathing at your touch. you planted a long, warm kiss to his neck and bit at his skin playfully. harry moaned softly but then gave you a hushed warning. "stop before someone sees!"

you didn't, however, and slid your hand underneath his robe, taking hold of his dick and tugging gently. a strangled gasp left him and he grasped at the side of his robe. "mister potter! 10 points from gryffindor," you teased jokingly. "for letting your girlfriend, who is super sexy by the way, jerk you off during my class." he would have laughed at your terrible, self flattering impression but was too busy taking in your slow pumps up and down his shaft. "think it'd be 20 if i sucked you off right here?" you purred into his ear, letting him moan more at the thought of it.

spitting quietly into your other hand, you slipped it underneath his robe and worked him faster. the sudden feeling made him jump up and buck into your hand, filling you with pride. as cum built up and threatened to spill all over your hands, you promptly let go and wiped your hands off on your robe. harry stared at you agape, almost annoyed but more desparate for you to keep touching him. "what? i'm not trying to fail this class." you whispered and he threw his head back in annoyance. "i'm going to have you on your knees all night, y/n," he groaned and you smiled back at him smugly.

"promise?"