Harry Potter Imagines: Oliver Wood

Distractions

"(Y,N)"

"Just a minute." You say clearly irritated. You had just gotten to the best part of your book, and of course your very hot boyfriend, Oliver Wood, saw this as an opportunity to annoy you. He said you looked cute when you were annoyed, but everyone else says you look like a serial killer.

"(Y,N)" Oliver whined again. "What do you want Wood?" You reply, still not looking up from your book.

"You." he says simply.

"Then it sucks for you!" You reply as you turn the page. After about a minute of silence, you feel a pair of lips on your shoulder. You suppress a moan. Oliver knows all of your weak spots. He slowly starts moving his lips, and when they reach your collarbone you feel his hand on your knee. As he sucks on your collarbone, he moves his hand further up your leg. When he gets to your inner thigh, still kissing your neck, you moan. He laughs against your skin, knowing the affect he's having on you. He tilts your head toward his mouth and crashes his lips into yours. You feel a warm sensation spreading throughout your stomach, as he continues to kiss you roughly but passionately. Oliver starts to lay you down on your bed, hovering over you. He slides his tongue over your lips, asking for entrance, which you immediately accept. You moan as his tongue explores your mouth, your hands flying to his hair. You tug on the hem of Oliver's shirt and quickly removes it, breaking the kiss. His hands move to your shirt as he catches his breath. He helps you take it off and then just stares at your chest.

"You like what you see Wood?" You ask in a cocky voice. You love the affect you have on him, for you still have on a bra. He slowly nods and moves his hands behind your back. He looks you in the eye, asking permission. You hesitate for a second, you have never gone this far; I mean the usual make out sessions, but this is a big step. Then you remember who your with. This is Oliver and he loves you. You nod. He unhooks your bra and takes it off. You get nervous because he doesn't move. Then he slowly leans down and kisses first one than the other breast. Then he kisses in between them and makes his way down planting little kisses on your stomach. He's just about to remove your shorts when you hear your roommate calling from outside the door.

"(Y,N)! Are you in there?"

Oliver sighs. "I guess I'll have to try to be a distraction some other time" he claims as you start to put your shirt back on. He kisses you one last time then, pulling on his shirt, he leaves your room. Your roommate comes in and sees your messed up hair.

"Did you do it?" She asks

"Almost", you confess.

"Crap! I owe Fred and George 10 galleons!" She exclaims.

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Hey guys that was my first imagine and it sucks so sorry bout that! Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed!
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