the slytherin boys imagines and reacts

t.n ☆ desperate

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theo was unable to concentrate at all in class. his gaze was focused on you, and you only.

you looked so fucking good. your skirt was clearly rolled up - more than the dress code allowed but the sweet talk that came from your mouth whenever you got told off by a teacher always charmed them.

your school cloak was off - the summer heat clearly had got to you. your tie was made short, the bright red of your lacy bra was visible through your school shirt.

still you looked ever so innocent, batting your lashes away as you spoke to theo. he needed
you so bad and couldn't wait to fix his clearly 'arising' problem that was being withheld by
his school trousers.

thank merlin they were black otherwise he would be utterly fucked. by you, hopefully. he hated how he was so desperate for you - the girl he'd known since primary school, the one he grew up with.

he was always flirty, you, completely oblivious to it. he hated how he'd always been attracted to you, somehow you got even prettier each day as your friendship blossomed.

key word : friendship.

that's all it was. and all it would ever be. well - that's what theo told himself, but right now?
he couldn't care less as he palmed himself off in his dorm, looking at your instagram posts.

he reminisced the shared holiday you both went on, your very close families also there. he
hadn't been able, not even once, to take his eyes off of you whenever you were out in his
private villa, sunbathing in the hot italian sun.

the way the red bikini fit your body was insane, the same red bra you were wearing. the things he'd do just to see you in person again like that were truly unholy.

"theo do you have the notes - fuck!" you covered your eyes at the sight of theo in his bed, face screwed up in absolute pleasure as his phone was displaying your instagram.

"shit y/n!" he quickly pulled the covers over him, his cheeks red. whether it was due to him jerking off or being embarrassed was unclear.

"holy shit! theo are you stalking my instagram?" you had by now uncovered your eyes, focusing on his device as the familiar mirror picture you took in his family home was on show.

"no don't," he groaned as you picked up his phone.

your mouth curved up into a smirk, "naughty fucking boy," you placed his phone on his
dresser. "should you be thinking about me like that?"

"please leave," he threw his head back in utter shame and embarrassment.

"you don't want me to help out?" your hand trailed up to the duvet covering his body, pulling it down. "look at you all hard for me," you sat on the edge of the bed next to him, leaning down.

"do you want me to stop?" you were in awe of how desperate he looked, as needy as ever when he shook his head, egging you on. "gosh you're so big theo, how come you've been hiding this from me all this time?" your hand wrapped around his cock, somehow it got even harder as you touched
him.

"please," he begged. "words, theo. what do you want me to do?" you were amused as you were simply holding him yet he was going ballistic.

"suck me off - please y/n," theo moaning your name was truly angelic. you smiled, pleased. you looked up at him through your lashes, not breaking eye contact as you took as much of him as you could into your mouth.

theo threw his head bag, a whimper escaping his mouth as you hollowed you cheeks, bobbing your head up and down as you sucked him off. with the remainder of his dick that you couldn't fit into your mouth, you jerked him off.

all sorts of profanities came out of his mouth, his hands grabbing all of your hair into a makeshift ponytail as he gently pushed your head down.

you gagged a bit, not minding much as theo was clearly enjoying himself. you could feel him twitch in your mouth, "fuck i'm gonna cum," you took him out of your mouth. "why'd you stop?" he asked.

you moved so now you were kneeled between his legs, his eyes not leaving you once. "think you can finish with just my hands?" theo nodded.

you took him into both your hands, working in rhythm as you watched him turn into a
moaning and groaning mess under your touch.
you continued with your hand movements, leaning over and kissing him. his kiss was
hungry, desperate for you. "please let me cum," he pulled away from your lips, though his
lips were ghosted yours.

"cum for me," you said and watched as his eyes partially rolled back before squeezing shut,
his cum all shooting all over your hands. you were in wow with how quick he was to finish,
just from your hands alone.

"shit y/n," he grabbed your face and pulled you in for a kiss. "can't get enough."

you giggled and pulled away, "see you soon." you winked and left his room, his body still
aching for your touch.

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