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Today was your birthday, turning 16 should be fun you guessed, but this day was actually pretty boring. It was a chill Saturday morning at Hogwarts. You stepped around the corner, not far from your common room, and bumped into no one, but James(Sirius) Potter. You were about the same height, so he lost almost his glasses from the swing you both had as you bumped into each other. You looked behind him to see that nobody followed the young man. You thought to yourself that no notmal person was up on a Saturday morning around 8 or 9 am. After James suited his glasses, he looked at you raising an eyebrow. “How was your beauty sleep?” He asked corky.
“It was good, very good, but I’ve missed you” you answered smiling as you slowly began to kiss one of your favourite humans in your life. The kiss slowly became more heated while he slowly shuffled you against the wall, around the corner, a more isolated place than the main corridor. Your hands wandered his shirt up. James’ lips tasted like coffee and his raven black hair felt so known under your fingers. Your whole body screamed for him. “Y/n” he whispered as your lips slowly separated “I’ve been thinking about it for a long time and I wanted to ask you something” “Well what is it?”
“I..well I want to take our relationship to the next level” he answered slowly. “Me too” you whispered back smiling. “Really? And you didn’t say something?” “I didn’t know how to say it, I mean you’re a handsome and older guy. Had no clue how to talk to you about it and like..I’m also kinda a virgin” the last part was quiet spitted out by you, but James still heard you. “Y/n, you know you can always talk to me about things like that, okay? I love you and want to make you feel as good as possible”
“Why didn’t you say something earlier?” The corner of your lips went up into a smirk. “I’m 18, I didn’t want to oppress you. Even if I asked and you’d say yes, I would still feel like grooming you..” “That was also the reason it took me so long to ask you about it” he said further. The hands of yours drove through his hair, gently tugging at a few parts. “James Potter, do you wanna sleep with me?” Asked you while getting closer. “It’d be an honour Miss/Mister/Mx.(your last name)” your hands drove down his back and further. Your hands grabbing his butt and pulling him closer. His breath stopped for a second, but he then grabbed you by your waist and pulled you against him. “James Potter, teach me how to fuck”
“As you wish, love”
You were a prefect and knew the password of the prefects bathroom. In the room was the huge bathtub, next to it was a counter with a mirror. Your boyfriend smirked as he saw your reaction. ‘It was getting really hot in here’ you thought to yourself as James began to pull up your shirt/pullover. Out of nervousness, you swallowed, hard. He noticed it and stopped. Jame put his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes as he said “Don’t be afraid, we can stop if you want” “No, I don’t want to stop” you brought out. “Okey, because I couldn’t stop now” you kissed again. Hungrier and hotter this time. You unbuttoned his shirt. He was very good at pulling up clothes you noticed. In seconds you were naked. Naked for the first time in-front of your boyfriend, well any person actually. “Holy Merlin, you are so fucking gorgeous /handsome” you seamed a bit ashamed in his eyes, so he grabbed your hand and pressed it against his bulge. Both of your breaths got shaky. “See what you’re doing to me? I’ve been thinking about it for moths” he began to kiss down your neck, you relaxed and hold onto James’ body. Suddenly you were in the air. James laid you down onto the counter. He was still bowed over you as you spread your legs intuitively. “Such a perfect (girl/boy), being good to me” he whispered as he watched your reaction. Your eyes went wide and you felt something inside of you, you slowly began to smile. “I knew it” James murmured to himself while his gingers began to drive down your body. Over your chest, your stomach and between your spread legs. His hands started to move down there. In a circular motion he stimulated you more and more. “Have you ever had head been given to you?” His voice sounded serious, but his eyes were still smiling. “No..” you slowly answered. James eyes became a bit brighter. “Then hold onto the counter, darling”
His hands moved down with him, he still stood on the ground. He walked 180 degrees around the counter so he now stood between your legs, having full view of your most sensitive body party. He licked his lips as he slowly began to eat you out/give you a bj. He did it wich such confidence. Furthermore he didn’t do it, because he had to, no he wanted to. James fucking Potter wanted to fuck you. As his tong found the sensitive spot, you had to hold onto the counter, your finger digging into the wood. Your moans -which were very shy and slow at first- became louder and louder. Suddenly James grabbed one of your hands and put it on his head, you understood and grabbed onto his hair. “James..oh for fucks sake, please” you began to beg. You didn’t knew why or what you wanted, but you wanted something. “Look up to the ceiling y/n” he said and you looked up. There was the mirror from earlier. ‘How did he- doesn’t matter’ you thought while you began to watch your self getting oral satisfaction for the first time. Suddenly there was a knot in your stomach, it began to tighten. “J-James, I...I will come soon” “Thats good love, please, come for me” this was to much. James saying this, you seeing yourself in a mirror...just to much. You came. You came hard. Your body lost all tension and you laid on the counter covered in sweat and your cum. “That, was amazing” you whispered. “Yes, it was. I enjoyed giving you head” his corky smile was back. “Later you have to teach me, James” “That will be a pleasure y/n”