reminisce - t.n

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"So?" You leaned back into your boyfriend, your fingers entangled with his while your back was to his chest, the two of you laying on the common room sofa with a large green blanket to cover you. "I don't see the issue."

Theo's mouth fell agape. "You don't see an issue with it?" He laughed and let his unoccupied hand play with your hair, his fingers getting lost in the strands.

You nodded and looked up, your eyes finding his chin before meeting his own eyes when he looked down at you. "I thought Draco was the one to bring it up."

He shook his head, his light brown locks dancing along with him. "A test." He explained.

You sat up to face him now, your body placed in between his legs. "Why would he test her by asking her if she wanted a threesome?" You pulled the blanket around your shoulders so it covered you completely, Theo's legs now only covered by his trousers.

Your boyfriend shrugged a response and placed his hands on your thighs, softly rubbing up and down a few times. "To see her loyalty, I assume." A smile grew on his face, his expression seeming like a lightbulb had just come a spark in his head. "Would you ever have a threesome with me?"

You rolled your eyes and turned to your side, laying back down on Theo's chest, your body scrunched and the blanket covering you. "No, but that doesn't mean Draco's test was ok." You admitted.

Theo's hand found your waist, squeezing it lightly. "You would never need one with how good I fuck." He smiled proudly. He allowed two of his fingers to trace against your legs and wherever else the blanket wasn't covering. You just nodded and closed your eyes, feeling the tip of his touch gracefully caress your exposed skin. His fingers stopped at the hem of your shorts. "You know," he got closer to your ear. "There's only one other person in in here, if your quiet."

His touch etched higher before you grabbed his fingers, your hand wrapping around his two digits. "No," you felt him pull away from your ear, his warm breath no longer being felt. "Not right now Theo, we'll get caught."

"Enzo's in our dorm," he thought for a moment. "How about we use yours."

You shook your head, turning to face him. "My dormate's in there studying." You sighed.

Theo went silent for a second before pulling his hand away from yours, something he rarely did since he quite enjoyed the feeling of your touch, and would never do anything to jeopardise how much he got per day. "If we cant do anything," a smirk arose to his face for another time. "What if I tell you what I want to do to you?" You nodded a silent response and let your eyes fall shut, his voice soothingly began to speak.

He pulled the blanket back over the two of you, your back to his chest, your fingers wandering over his legs that were either side of you. He allowed his own fingers to trail down your neck, taking a quick look around to ensure that the only other remaining person in the common room wasn't close enough to hear. "If I had you alone right now," he started, his fingertips stroking lightly up and down your neck. "I'd start off by kissing your lips," he graced over your collarbone. "Then I'd kiss you neck," his thumb moved up to your jaw while his fingers stayed where they were. "I'd cover you in hickeys, that way everyone knows that you're mine."

You took a deep inhale when feeling his hand on the top of your shirt, him playing with the thin fabric between his thumb and forefinger. You couldn't help but shuffle slightly at what he was telling you, hoping that the other student in the common room couldn't hear Theo's hushed tone as he whispered all the things he wished to do to you.

"Then," he continued, bringing you from your haze. "I'd rip off this shirt, and I'd kiss down the valley in between your tits," he paused for a moment, his hand slipping under the shirt to hold stroke down the center of your boobs. "Then Id take one into my mouth, while playing with the other." His hand massaged over one of your nipples before moving to the next, the sensitivity of the touch making your nipples harden.

Theo smirked, "I'd lick down you stomach, and get on my knees," his other hand began to play with the drawstring of your shorts. "I'd look at you and your nervous state under my touch, and then I'd remove your shorts." He allowed his hand to slip under, one of his fingers pressing lightly onto the wet patch in your underwear.

You shuddered at the feeling, exhaling and pressing your head harder to his chest. "Theo." You really didn't want to get caught.

"Then I'd ask you if this is ok," he cocked his head to the side and waited for you to look up at him, his hand now cupping your core.

You looked up at him with pleading eyes, your body involuntarily grinding up into his hand. You thought about it for a moment, if it was quick and quiet, you would be able to get away with it, but if there was even an ounce of noise, a tiny squeak, you would get caught. You nodded and closed your eyes.

Theo chuckled quietly to himself. "I'd tell you to use your words."

Your eyes shot open, looking back into his. "Yes, this is ok." You finally replied and he returned your answer with a smile.

"Next, I tell you how wet you are, and I ask you if this is all for me." He carried on.

"Yes." You breathed out.

He smirked another time and his hand slid into your underwear. "I'd remove your underwear, then I'd lick a line up and down your slit."

You felt his finger run over your slit, coating itself in your juices. You bit your lip at the feeling, your eyes falling closed again.

"Then," He moved closer to your ear, his lips touching your delicate skin. "I'd wrap my lips around your clit," his thumb massaged your bundle of nerves. "And then I'd suck on it"

Theo pushed a finger inside of you, your back arching at the sensation, a gasp leaving your lips.

"I'd let my other hand play with your tits again." He moved his free hand back down tie shirt, you letting out a small moan at the feeling of him fingering you and fondling with your boobs.

You quickly covered your mouth, your eyes looking over to the boy at the back of the common room, he was not paying attention.

The rhythm of Theo's fingers started to get faster, his fingers pinching your nipples and making your body jolt. You held back several moans, trying desperately not to get caught. Theo was talented at everything he did, whether it was Quidditch, guitar, even singing, he was true perfection. But the way he'd studied your body so well to know your every minor reaction. He knew what you liked and didn't like, he knew you. Theodore was known for his reputation of being a sex god, and that was the only thing people didn't have wrong about him.

Your eyes shot open and you gasped. "Theo!" You whisper shouted, your hand shooting down to his wrist to grab it forcefully. "Too deep."

Theo was no idiot, he knew that you were coming closer and closer to your climax, your eyebrows scrunched, while your hip began to grind on his palm. He couldn't let you have it that easy. You pushed his finger deeper into you, hitting some sort of nerve and jolting you from your thoughts. He smirked, looking down at the blanket that was hiding the sinister acts underneath.

He wasn't going to let you cum unless he could hear you. And in the Slytherin common room, you were not being vocal enough for his liking.

He pulled his hands from your underwear and placed a kiss on your head before forcing you to sit up. Theo got off of the couch, grabbing his blanket from your body, his eyes enjoying your already wrecked state. Your hair was a mess and your cheeks were puffy, your shirt slightly falling off one of your shoulders.

He was not going to let you have it.

"Thedore!" You sat cross-legged on the couch, your arm outstretching to whack him.

Theo leaned down and gave a kiss to your bare shoulder before placing another on your cheek. "See you in the morning, love."

You shook your head and got up off the couch, following after him as he innocently wandered off to his dorm. "Theo!" Your voice got louder. "Don't you dare leave me here! Theodore." You stopped in your tracks, whining at the absence of your boyfriend and the growing feeling of need inside of your body.

What a fucking jerk.






i spent 3 days writing this
gonna end myself

here's my payment for not having all of the reacts up yet and not posting enough on here

hope you enjoyed

adiós!

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