Secrets - f.w.

Chapter 6

Warning! This chapter contains sexual content, so if you are not comfortable with that, then I would suggest not reading this. 

So enjoy this chapter! Also this is my first time writing smut, so please be nice. Also if you see any typos... no you didn't 

"I want you to fuck me." 

Fred pulls back to look at me wide eyed, and a panting mess. 

"A-are you sure? We don't have to if you don't-" He starts stuttering, but I cut him off with a passionate kiss. 

"I'm positive, I want to do this if you do." I whisper, keeping my eyes on him.

"Shit, you don't have to ask me twice." He grins, pulling me back in to leave sloppy kisses on my neck. 

I wrap my arms around his shoulders, as he guided us back farther into the room never letting his lips leave my neck. His actions made me blush and bite my lip as I tried not to make a sound.

"Jump," he muttered. I jumped and he caught my thighs as I wrapped my legs around him. 

He pulled my hips into his and I could feel just how much this was affecting him. His hands roamed underneath my shirt and up my back, while mine found their way into his hair, pulling it slightly; causing a low groan to come from him. I reached down and grabbed his wand from the back pocket of his jeans and pointed it at the door, muttering,

"Muffliato," 

He smirked when he heard the words leave my lips, and carried me towards his bed, keeping his hands on my thighs right underneath my ass. I started to grind my hips as best as I could while he was holding me, trying to get any relief at all. 

"Trying to tease me are we?" He said, his hand immediately flying up to my throat. 

He was putting slight pressure on both sides of my neck, I tried holding back a moan, but a small whimper came out. I could feel myself getting wetter with every thing he did. 

When I least expected it, he tossed me onto his bed causing a little yelp to leave my mouth. He stayed standing, smirking down at me.

He bent over me to kiss me again, his hands brushing the tips of my sweater which had become untucked from my jeans. 

"Off," he commanded in a low, rough voice. He moved away from me and watched as I slowly stripped my sweater off my body and tossing it somewhere in the room. 

His eyes were dark as they traveled from my face, down to my chest and he bit his lip. I let my eyes wander down his body, and noticed the prominent bulge in his pants. In a moment of courage, I sat up and started to undo my bra, all while keeping eye contact with Fred. I peeled the bra off my body and flirtatiously dropped it on the ground, smirking at the way he watched my every move. He didn't move a muscle, but just kept his eyes trained on me. It seemed like they didn't know where to look. They darted from my eyes and down to my breasts and back up again. 

Just as I was starting to think that I did something I shouldn't have, Fred muttered breathlessly, "You're breathtaking Aurora." 

I felt my cheeks heat up and I looked down at my hands in my lap, trying to hide the effect his words had on me. I felt a hand on my chin, pulling me up to look at it's owner who was inches away from my face. Fred pulled me into another passionate kiss, his tongue slipping into my mouth. I pulled his button up shirt off and he moved his arms to assist me. My hands then found the hem of his t shirt and tugged at it, silently telling him that I wanted it off. He broke apart from the kiss for a second to pull it off his torso. I took a second to let my eyes wander over his gorgeous body. I could feel my arousal pooling in my underwear and I desperately needed to relieve the tension.