Easy as Lovers Go

Title: Easy as Lovers Go

Author: alienangel19852003

Summary: A little OOC, takes place year five I guess. Harry Potter stumbles upon Luna Lovegood in the Room of Requirement, in quite a compromising position. They first embark on a physical relationship deciding to get to know each other along the way, this however is a flawed plan. Sex makes relationships complicated especially if you don’t know each other that well to begin with. Not to mention the drama with Voldermort, a moment of weakness makes two young students very much aware that things really aren’t as easy as they thought.

Disclaimer: I don’t know, don’t own, so please don’t sue.

Rating: M

Chapter 2

"You’ve got your new ties; I’ve got my old knots”

Harry hadn’t had the best time starting off the semester, Dumbledore was ignoring him and Malfoy was paying him more attention than ever, not mention that Voldermort was waiting in the wings. The budding relationship with Luna was a pleasant escape from this gloomy reality that was forced upon him. The following night they went the Room again but they just talked at first, seated side by side a bit closer than Harry had ever really sat with anyone on the soft sofa.

He told her what happened with Cedric Diggory during the TriWizard Cup, he would never be the same after that, and he’d always been troubled. Luna admitted a similar experience with her mother’s death.

“I’m not stupid Harry I hear what everyone calls me. They think I’m crazy, if I dealt with my reality I would be mental.” Luna sighed.

“Well, I can’t blame you for that. I don’t know how to feel anything else but terror and guilt.”

“It’s really hard to get past things like that. We’re just kids life should be about kisses, dances, and spells not having the fate of two worlds resting on us. We should be able to explore and enjoy life.” Luna said.

“Is that how you see things?” he asked.

“Yes, I figure if I focus on something I like which in most cases would be rare and endangered magical creatures, I can learn things and keep myself for longing for real friends.”

“I hate the fact that people shun you because you’re different, when in fact what makes you different makes you beautiful.” He cupped her face staring carefully into her eyes.

“That’s really sweet Harry,” she whispered.

“I mean it.”

“And what about you? Being forced to wear the mantle of hero since you were twelve they put you on this pedestal and take you down whenever they like, that’s got to be hard. I was so angry with what happened last year with the Tournament. I wanted to talk to you but I could never pluck up the courage.”

“I’m sad you didn’t it was a lonely time for me. Hermione was off with Viktor and Ron was mad that I was going to start this grand adventure and he wasn’t. And now with the Dementors incident Seamus and Dean won’t even talk to me.”

“Harry don’t believe that that has to do with the Dementors. Ginny has a crush on you, and Dean is jealous.” Luna smiled.

“What?” Harry asked, “Did she tell you that?”

“No, I can see the way she looks at you. I think you and Ron are the only ones who haven’t noticed.” She said.

“I don’t think of her like that, she’s like sister to me the Weaselys’ are my family.” Harry said.

“I always imagined having a big family like that.” she said a sweet dreamy smile on her face her eyes far away.

“You never know we might make one.” He smirked.

She blushed coming back to reality, “For now we’ll just practice. I’m not certain if you want to take on the mantle of the boy who got stuck with Looney Lovegood.”

Harry laughed, “Maybe I like being stuck with Luna Lovegood.” He said putting emphasis on her name.

“Since you put it like that.” she smirked resting her head on his shoulder.

“I could get used to this.” Harry said.

“Good because I have every intention of keeping you for my own.”

Harry wanted to stay with her in that comfortable silence forever, but a little while later Luna declared that it was getting late and she should probably head back to her dormitory.

“Lu,” Harry admonished, “We’ve only been up here for about two hours, it’s not even nine thirty yet.”

“I know but I don’t want us to get into any trouble,” she said.

“We won’t.” he whispered.

He looked at he’d been wanting to play under her skirt all day, there was something about that uniform. She had discarded her stockings and was just in her skirt. He causally rested his hand on her knee. She smirked and parted her legs he could easily see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Maybe he wasn’t as casual as he thought.

“So this is why you want me to stay?”

His fingers were skimming her outer labia, as he stared at her intently.

“We don’t have to do anything you don’t want, I just thought–” he said moving his hand down to a more casual place on her smooth thigh.

Luna burst out laughing, “You should have seen the look on your face.”

“Lu!” he admonished.

“Do you think I would come up here without any panties and refuse you?” she asked.

Harry raised an eyebrow.

She kissed him before he could speak again. She straddled him with one smooth motion her hands braced on his shoulders. She broke away from the kiss to find his cheeks delightfully pink.

She played in his thick dark hair, it was a bit shorter than last year, she would have given anything to play with all that dark wild hair then. He sighed closing his beautiful eyes. She kissed his cheek and stroked the silken locks at the base of his neck.

He trailed his hands up her thighs until they disappeared under her skirt, soon firmly planting themselves on her bottom, he pulled her closer and she could feel his erection. She flushed a bit and ground down on him, things were changing, quickly, new possibilities opening up for their relationship. She whimpered at the thought of him inside her. But she wanted to be in love completely, not just in the first stage infatuation.

He kissed her again and she couldn’t think she felt like she was on fire.

“Luna, you’re shaking are you cold?” he asked.

She pressed her forehead to his, “Quite warm actually. Aren’t you? You’re wearing far too many layers.”

He smiled knowingly unbuttoned her white blouse slowly pushing the sleeves off her shoulders trailing his fingers down her arms as he continued to push it off. She shivered at his light touch closing her eyes for a moment. She opened them to find him staring into her eyes, she was shocked because she was certain that any other boys would be staring at her breasts now barely contained in a lace push up bra something she’d found a way to get into her possession a few weeks ago before she started school this year. The sexy lingerie always added a dangerous element to her solo masturbation sessions, when she imagined that it was Harry’s fingers rubbing her and teasing her.

Now that he was right in front of her he wasn’t even noticing her pretty bra. She looked down at her own lovely cleavage, she had seemed to develop over night and though she still hadn’t very much in the way of breasts but the expensive sexy bra made them look amazing. She cupped them in her own hands feeling herself through the soft padding, and finally the green eyed boy dropped his gaze.

“Do you like it?”

“Yes, it’s very sexy. But I’m thinking it’d look better off.”

“Me too,” she smirked as he reached around and unclipped the bra with some difficulty but not so much she had to do it herself.

He slid the bra down her arms before his hands instantly went to her breasts and his lips went to her neck, she moaned as he pinched and rubbed at her hard nipples and bit her neck at the same time. She could feel herself getting wetter, she ground against him, the rough seam of his pants tickling her clit a little.

This went on for a little before he picked her up and lay her out on the bed, it was reminiscent of the previous night but there was no embarrassment no hesitation. He kissed from the hollow of her throat to her collarbone, he lavished attention on each of her breasts, she was panting and moving her hips up and down and saying nonsensical things. Mostly it just sounded like begging, she herself wasn’t quite sure what it was. Harry’s every touch on her body was electric, she doubted any other person in the world would ever make her feel like that.

He dipped his tongue in her belly button before lifting her skirt and he placing a kiss on her mound. Luna lifted her head sharply to find the boy simply staring into her snatch.

“I’ve been thinking about doing this since Divination class, may I?”

“Harry…” she whispered.

“I just want to taste you Luna Baby, please.”

He licked a broad swipe across her outer labia, and she grunted. Then swiftly licking the other side. She bucked and parted her legs more so, he believed that must be his answer. Her pink clit poked out practically begging to be kissed and sucked. She was wet and her smell was intoxicating. Harry just dived into her wet pink cunt, without any hesitation. He swirled his tongue around her clit and she cried out her hands tangling in his dark hair.

Luna saw stars he lapped at her folds; he slipped a finger inside her, curling it in that way that made her crazy. She was already so close as he began to pump his finger in and out quickly, as he nibbled at her clit.

She screamed so loudly when she came; it was resolutely the most amazing thing to ever happen. Harry didn’t stop, he continued and fingered her to yet another delicious orgasm. This time she came with a silent cry not much left in her at the moment to scream, she was bucking her hips like mad and Harry held on.

Finally, he came up and rested his head on her stomach as he gently rubbed her thighs soothing her as she came down.

“You are perfect…” he whispered.

She absently stroked his hair, “You did it you’re the one who is wonderful.”

“You taste delicious.” He whispered against her belly.

“Now, I want to taste you.” Luna whispered.

“I would never ask you to…just because…” he stuttered.

“I wanted to since last night, come on Harry, you were so hard, and it’s so pretty and leaking.”

Harry shuddered he couldn’t think straight anymore, he could feel Luna undressing him. She kissed his neck, as he allowed her to strip him.

She rubbed him through his pants, “Do you want me to suck you off?” she whispered her breath was hot on his neck causing him to lose what little reason he had.

“Please…” he whimpered bucking his hips.

She had moved so she was kneeling over him wearing just her skirt. She fumbled with the buttons on his trousers finally completely removing his pants and socks taking a painstakingly long time. Finally, she wrapped her small soft hand around his throbbing penis.

He grunted as she stroked him, he felt her lips around the head of his shaft. She took him deeper into her mouth her hand still around the base, stroking him up into her mouth. He knew he couldn’t last much longer. Suddenly she swirled her tongue around his slit and he tried to pull out before he exploded.

He let go finally his cock level with her breasts he came drenching her with hot semen. Her neck and breasts where covered with it, he thought she’d never looked prettier as she knelt in front him smirking.

“I would have taken it all Harry.” She whispered.

He smiled and whispered a cleansing charm before he pulled her back onto the bed kissing her softly. They lay there for a few moments just gazing at each other.

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered moving her hair off her cheek.

“You’re not so bad yourself Harry Potter.”

“We should probably head up to bed.”

“I know, let’s stay a while longer.” She whispered twining her fingers with his.

They lay there for awhile blissfully dosing, quietly whispering to each other. A while later he walked her to her to the Ravenclaw dormitory. It was only a few minutes before curfew. He was glad about that because Filch was patrolling. He barely had time to quickly kiss Luna before the old creepy bastard came lumbering down the hall. He made it into the Gryffindor common room right at curfew.

The following weeks passed in a haze of sweet kisses gentle exploration and painful explanations to all of their friends. Draco Malfoy and Ginny Weasely seemed to be the most upset by Harry and Luna’s budding relationship. Hermione Granger was as understanding as usual, Neville Longbottom was overly excited for he had set his sights on Cho Chang Harry’s old flame. Ron was rooting for details about what had gone on between the two of them.

Ginny had stomped out of the room when Harry came in hand in hand with Luna on the first day they were together. It took another week before she apologized to them she was stammering and red faced. Draco, on the other hand kept staring at Harry as usual. He was getting tired of the attention, one afternoon he was in a nearly deserted library with Luna who was being frisky as usual.

She had the top buttons on her top undone, and Harry could see her pretty pink lacy bra. She was pretending to read her book but her other hand was busy playing between her legs under the table. Harry had mentioned that it was something he’d like to see her do, but he didn’t think the library was the best place for that. His suspicions were further confirmed when Draco strode in. He chose the perfect moment to walk in as well when Luna was at the height of her orgasm, Harry hadn’t noticed the blonde Slytherin he was too busy watching Luna’s facial expression as she came.

She leaned over allowing Harry to taste her fingers, it was an opportune time as Madam Pince was in the back sorting books into their correct positions on the shelves. Luna was still shuddering, and Harry was enjoying her taste when Malfoy came up and interrupted everything.

“I can’t believe you’re dating the Loon. Harry don’t you have higher standards than that, I was thinking maybe the other Ravenclaw, or the youngest Weasely, or even Miss-Know-It-All.” Draco said.

Harry noticed that he didn’t call Hermione a mud-blood or Ginny a weasel. However, he had called Luna a Loon, and Harry didn’t take very kindly to that, he was about hex the arrogant boy but Luna was soothing him down she had pulled him close. Draco visibly tensed, he clearly didn’t like any of that. Harry just didn’t understand that boy.

“What’s with you Malfoy?” Harry demanded.

“What’s with me? I thought I’d been more than obvious, but I guess you’ll understand anything with your head constantly up her skirt. Good day Harry.” Draco said before he strode away.

“Seriously, what’s his damage?” Harry asked the same night when he and Luna were sitting by the lake he’d just survived his first detentions with Umbridge it wasn’t fun at all.

Luna laughed, “You really don’t get it do you Harry. Draco likes you, he’s liked you since he met you. If you couldn’t tell by the teasing and such. He practically admitted everything in library.”

“Draco Malfoy interested in me. You maybe that’d be more believable.”

“You mean acceptable, you’ve got to admit he is cute, for a Slytherin, and he seems to really care a lot about you.”

“Enough to almost get me killed and expelled dozens of times.” Harry said dryly.

“Do you find him attractive?” Luna asked her eyes boring into his.

“Why are you asking this?”

“Why are you avoiding the question, sexual orientation doesn’t matter. I’m bi myself.” She admitted.

“That is hot. Me thinking Malfoy is hot isn’t.” Harry blushed.

“I think it’s pretty sexy.”

“You don’t think it’s weird?”

“I’m the poster child for weird.” Luna stated.

“Can I tell you something?”

“Anything Harry.”

“I’ve kissed a boy before.” He said quickly his eyes on the lake.

Luna didn’t ask any questions she smiled serenely and nodded for him to continue.

“He was very special to me, it happened last year. I’m never going to forget that last kiss it was the best thing about the worst day of my life. I’d never been more scared in my life. I had this feeling that everything was ending I wasn’t afraid of him or the kiss, it wasn’t the first time we’d done that, but I’m sad to say it was the last time…”

“Are you talking about the final task of the TriWizard Championship?” she asked.

“How’d you know?”

“I can imagine that day would trump any other day you’ve had up until now in the worst day ever category.” Luna whispered, her hand rubbing soft circles along his back.

“It does, and for all the stuff that’s happened I’m certain it’s going to get worse. No one will believe me but Voldermort is back.”

“I believe you Harry. Umbridge is hateful for doing those things to you in detention.” She enveloped him in a sideways hug.

“You’re probably the only one who believes me.” Harry sighed holding her close, before he decided the sideways hug was to demanding he pulled her into his lap.

“So you never answered my question, do you think Draco is attractive?”

“Yes, but that doesn’t make up for all the other personality aspects he’s lacking.”

“He’s the son of a Death Eater, it wasn’t his choice to adopt that cold Slytherin mask. Something he had to do to be accepted. And you’ve been there before. We hide pieces of ourselves from the world for whatever reason. We know that better than a lot of people.”

“Why don’t you let them see you Luna? I’m sure everyone would like you.”

Luna laughed, “I have my own things to hide from them. You’ve always looked past the side I present to the world the same way I look past yours. You can’t be brave all the time Harry, savior of the world is hard mantle for a teenager to carry.”

They sat in silence for a moment. It was comfortable but a silence nonetheless.

“We’ve missed dinner, you want to go to the kitchens and get something to eat?” Harry asked.

“Sure I could eat.”