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the first thing i noticed when i saw her at the hallway, was her sweaty and worried expression, and of course, her unbuttoned polo. it was definitely on purpose. it made me feel frustrated. i wanted to fuck her so bad. yet, i feel like im being impatient with the way im asking her to be my fuck buddy.

after class, i sat there at the library to wait for her. i wasnt going to stop nagging her for her response. i was happy to see her come in, holding her books, and casually greeting the librarian. when she saw me there, she waved. i told her to sit next to me, and she gladly did.

"wow, we are friends," i teased.

"yeah, okay, youve seen my vagina and all. why would i not hang out with you?" she said.

"arent you worried about that weasel? ive seen him look at you."

"he doesnt care," she says, flipping the pages of her book. "he doesnt even know i had sex with you."

"he'd freak out," i said. "the weasel's a fucking dummy."

"hes still my friend, you know," she said and rolled her eyes.

"dont you think the man has a little crush on you?"

"no, why?"

"women are clueless," i told her.

i pretended to focus on my own books. i was obviously looking at her delicious cleavage. she didnt seem to move a bit. busy staring, i realized i was already looking at the pot of gold too much, when she already noticed. i glanced at her small smirk and pretended not to look again. at some point, the only excuse i could think of was that a fly flew inside her bra.

there was tension between the two of us in that moment. i felt my sweat rolling down my cheek because of the hot atmosphere. my heart started to race as my hand slowly made its way to her left leg. she didnt shudder, and i caressed the soft skin. i could see her trying to read, but her eyes were telling me something. she wanted this.

"when will you reconsider my offer, granger?" i asked and smirked. i continued to caress the leg back and forth, until my fingers slowly crawled up, pulling her skirt up. i felt the soft undergarment become wet as i softly rubbed it with my index and middle finger. i made imaginary circles within the wet fabric. my eyes were focused on her, as her mind tried to focus on something else. i was corrupting her thoughts with merely my hands.

though, she didnt try to stop and shove my fingers back to its place. i continued and fastened my pace. i noticed her sweat became more noticeable as time passes. my fingers did a great job, rubbing the clit faster and harder. i knew she was about to cum. geez, i wasnt even inside yet. how weak is this woman? before i could even go inside her panty, i stopped. i placed my fingers back on the table. her head turned to me, furious. i held in a laugh and shrugged.

"whyd you stop?"

"hm?" i innocently asked.

"you fucking stopped," she cursed. hermione granger is cursing? wow, thats new. "do it again, please," and now she was begging! it felt such a fantasy to see her weak like this. what happened to the strong, independent, misandrist, hermione granger?

"what, we'll do it as friends?" i teased. she groaned. i felt that she was frustrated. any minute now! she was going to burst and ask me to fuck her with benefits.

"fuck it, okay? fuck whatever teasing this is, fuck whatever this bullshit is saying," she tossed her book. "and fuck me!"

"were at the library, tone it down," i teased her once again.

"lets be fuck buddies from now on! i need you, please!" she begged.

boom. jackpot!

just as i was about to do my victory dance, i decided to delay it for a moment and give the princess what she wants. i went closer to ear and whispered, "im going to fuck you until the library closes, 'til you miss your goddamn classes, and until that weasel loses his mind."

she nods and sits down on the table submissively. i wasnt going to fuck her like that yet. i went down on my knees and pulled her skirt and her panties down, revealing her dripping cunt, her pink tight hole. i licked my lips. i gave it a teasing lick. and another, and another, until she was already a moaning fucking mess. i licked her clit up and down. i sucked the heap out of her, and her hands made their way to my hair, gripping it tightly like i was a horse to tame. of course, i couldnt be tamed. ive been always wild like a boar.

going down, i stuck my tongue inside her hole, exploring every inch if her beauty. i could feel her wetness under mine. she was saying unimaginable words. curse words, in particular. i knew she was trying to be quiet but she couldnt. i hope no librarian comes up to us with me sucking her beautiful cunt. i went back to licking her clit like a popsicle and decided to stick a finger inside. i looked up to her expression. her eyes were closed shut and her mouth was wide agape. her ears were red, and her drool started to stream down her neck. how come shes already going feral over cunnilingus and fingering?

my finger went back and forth, as i continued to lick, trying to tease her more. her hands gripped on my hair tighter, and i groaned in pain.

"fuck, im close," she whispered.

i fastened my pace and my fingers were starting to get wrinkly because of how wet she was. my other hand roamed across her body and hardly clutched on her right boob, caressing and twisting the nipple slowly. my tongue continously went up and down, while my fingers were getting tired because of the speed.

not long enough, i felt her clitoris oscillate, as a sign of her orgasm. i stopped and took a good look at my fingers. cum was drooling down. i stuck my fingers to her mouth, which she gladly licked and sucked. with a final lick, i rubbed it once again, and brought her panties back to its original place.

unfortunately, i had to stop there. the library started to become crowded. i sat down with her once again. she crossed her legs, this time. i looked at her and smirked.

"hm? no thank you?" i innocently asked. cmon, i had to reminisce our first moment together!

"thank you..." she hesitated before giving me a solid gratitude.

"ill see you when i need to, granger," i said and picked up my books, remembering i had a thing with my friends after classes.

"lets drop the last name basis, harry," she said.

"okay, hermione. ill see you," i said.

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