𝐬𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 • 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𖹭 𝐭.𝐫, 𝐭.𝐧

do i really have to
explain the title...?

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No Slytherin party ever ended well for me or Tom. More for me. Because it was always me that ended up absolutely fucked.

Literally.

And now I was being dragged out of the party, Tom being driven by absolute fury.

I had played spin the bottle, but I knew how Tom was. So I played just for fun, and if anyone landed on me I would simply hug them.

And I didn't actually spin the bottle. Mainly just watched. But... news got round to Tom who was very misinformed.

He was just told that I was playing spin the bottle and had assumed the worst... I don't blame him.

And now he was dragging me to his dorm as I tried to explain.

Theodore was still at the party and he was Tom's dorm buddy so it was goos he was still here.

He slams the door behind him, and I bite my lip, nervous and feeling my clit throb already.

"Tom-"

"Strip." I sigh, and my body moves itself, unzipping the side of my dress.

I'm only wearing panties after I slip it down and his eyes flick to a look of... lust, hunger and need.

"Baby, I..." I had resorted to pleading him to go easy on me, but my words trailed off when he slipped his shirt over his head.

He walks over to me, his eyss trailing all over my body as he clanks his belt off at the same time.

I back up until - inevitably - my legs hit his bed and I fall onto it.

He grabs my waist and pulls me up further on the bed, kissing and nibbling on my neck.

I moan as he grinds his boner against me, already hard as a rock.

"Fuck, Tom." I whimper.

I'm already naked and Tom slips his boxers down, meaning he is too.

I'm already soaking beneath him, but he needs to stretch the time, teasing me. Because he's Tom.

He grabs two handcuffs and soft rope, tying me up as I whine in protest.

It's a love and hate relationship netween me and being tied up. Gets me turned on but also makes me be in Tom's complete control.

I let out a loud moan, throwing my head back as he slides inside of me. He smirks as my face twists in pleasure.

His pace is already set and my boobs bounce in rythm with him harshly thrusting into me.

Let me repeat: Theodore was Tom's dorm buddy, but never had he ever actually caught us fucking.

And I would definitely least expect it today, because... he was at the party. Why would he come back to his dorm now?

But... fate had it.

Theodore walks in and I see him behind Tom, but I am already so gone, that I don't have the energy to day anything.

Tom is ramming into me and Theodore tip toes to, it looks like, get something from his bedside table.

He mutters, "Fucking hell." And that's when Tom notices him.

I should be embarrassed. But I am so turned on right now.

My hair is glues to my face, me being a moaning mess and my chest all full of hickeys.