How I Met Your Mother

Chapter Three

My world has been thrown into utter confusion.

I wish that I could tell myself that it will get better soon, that it will all start to go away, but I keep doing things to fuck things over and even though I am trying to get away from any thoughts of Terry, to be honest, they have been happening more and more often. I find myself running off during the middle of the day, whenever I could get away, to wank off in the bathrooms, all because I might be walking to class or sitting in the Great Hall to eat and I see him. This younger boy has gotten under my skin in the worst way and I don’t know how I allowed it to happen, or why I am continuing to allow it to happen, but the more that I do…the more I cannot shake these feelings that are building up inside of me. And trust me, these feels are something…well; the only word that can even come to mind to fit them is intense.

And everything about my daily routine has changed because of the younger Slytherin. I am sleeping around more, only because I get horny so easily now. I have become a true player in my house and I have fucked the vast majority of the girls in there…none of the boys because, well there is one Slytherin that is making sure that all my moves are the right ones. Ever since that night where apparently I let Terry’s name slip while he was fucking me, he has been keeping a watchful eye on me. And that isn’t all. He visits me almost every night and rips my ass in two with his dick, not even bothering to prep me anymore. It has taken everything inside of me not to cry, not to tell someone what is happening to me…even though I know that they won’t believe me, my own actions speak louder than the truthful words.

Even in classes though I cannot keep my mind from running off and thinking about Terry and all the things that I want to do to him, all the things that I want to hear him say. I know its wrong, which is why I keep saying all those mean and harsh things to him…the latest ones him being a worthless piece of shit and how the only thing he will amount to is becoming someone’s bitch. I don’t mean them, I never do, but I also don’t let that shine through when I am talking to him. But because of it all, I find myself avoiding the common rooms more now; I don’t want to catch sight of him. I can’t because I cannot control my body and what happens when he does look at me. These days are getting harder and harder to get through though and I don’t know how much longer I will be able to deny myself…of him.

Today I had chosen to come up to the Library to escape Terry, to escape…him. I knew that neither one of them would have the nerve to come up here, most Slytherins preferred to spend their weekends away from this place, so I thought that this would be my safe haven for the moment. The chair that I was sitting in was so comfortable, soft and inviting, and it made me forget that I was badly bruised on my backside as I slipped even deeper into its awaiting arms, sighing softly. I could even sleep if I wanted to, and I could feel my heavy eyelids close in the process. Thoughts spoke so loudly for the body and it was taking control of mine, but I didn’t care, welcoming the feeling as I started to drift off, my thoughts free of them both for the moment, giving me a peaceful feeling that I didn’t want to lose.

“Cameron…?”

The voice shook me immediately and I bolted up from my chair. No, not in here. This was my safe place and the little boy couldn’t have found me so easily. But as I cracked my eyes open I relaxed slightly as I stared into the eyes of someone from one of my classes, not in my house, but a classmate that wasn’t all too bad to look at. That suave smile slipped onto my face as I pulled myself completely upright into my chair and leaned forward, resting my elbows on my legs, my head in my hands and looking upwards. Even though I have been through so much already, I still couldn’t shake off my old habits and I had a feeling that this was going to lead to something…more. She may not have realized it, but I did and that was all that mattered. Tilting my head to one side, I looked her up and down, nodding my head in approval.

“Flame…enchanting to meet you here, but Ravenclaws are known for rarely getting away from the Library…aren’t they.” I laughed softly, just so that she knew I was only having a little fun and nothing more.

“I have to admit Cameron, I am surprised to see you here.” A smile crossed her features and my heart throbbed slightly in my chest. See, that was the libido kicking in and there was nothing I could do to stop it from happening.

“What can I do for you my dear? Rarely has anyone approached me just for a casual hello.” I was cutting to the chase, but only because I was starting to feel my needs kicking in. See, this is what Terry has done to me, making me so horny that I have to fuck pretty much everyone that talked to me. Thus why I was getting the reputation that I now had.

“Wow…way to just get straight to the point,” she said softly, walking towards me, and straddling me in the chair that I was sitting in. this was getting interesting. I knew that this girl was a pretty little thing, but I didn’t know that she wanted me of all people. Maybe she knew of my reputation and just needed to relieve a little stress. As she leaned closer to me, my breath hitched in my throat, those lips gracing over my ear. “I need you to fill the hole that’s inside of me.”

God damn it, anyone else in my position would have jumped at the chance to fuck some random girl that was just throwing themselves at you, and I was just like anyone else, but the only problem was, I had conditions unlike others, conditions that were going to get me in trouble one of these days, but I was not going to think about that. I brought a hand up to her back and rubbed at it lightly, nodding my head after a moment, only to receive a huge smile from her in return. She had to know that I was going to give her what she wanted, but…well, I was going to do something that may sound odd to her, and I wondered if she could keep her mouth shut about it. “I will do anything and everything that you want me to do, but I have one condition…”

I watched patiently as she climbed off of me, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of my chair ad towards the door. Apparently she wasn’t concerned with what I was going to say, in fact she looked almost eager, which led me to believe that she was a virgin who only wanted to get her kicks so she could squeal to her friends. Fine, I was cool with that and I hope that she realized that I was fine with that, as long as she could live with my request…though it was more like a demand than anything.

“For doing this favor for me,” Flame said, bringing my hand up to her lips and kissing it softly which only caused me to moan, “I will adhere to your condition without a second thought.” And with that she sucked a finger into her mouth and sucked on it hard, which made me cry out, pulling her down the hall and into the first classroom that I could find, pushing her onto a desk and closing the door behind me with a forceful bang, the sound of it locking was music to my ears. My hands itched to ravish her completely, and as quickly as possible because…well that was my thing, I never stayed with someone for too long because I knew that they weren’t him and they wouldn’t satisfy me completely.

“I am serious,” she said softly, pulling off her skirt, her panties damp from her own actions and I reached down, peeling them away from her slowly, my head nodding as I saw her nether regions just aching for me to touch them. And she was doing just that for me, her pale hand stroking herself, her thumb and forefinger playing with her clit making her moan and groan, which only made me want to take her faster. Damn bitch knew how to get to me and I wondered if the Ravenclaw had been doing some extra…studying.

I unbuckled my trousers, the zip catching but eventually going as well, and shimmied out of them easily, my boxers a little difficult because of the tent that was protruding from them. Damn girl had gone straight for the clincher and had already made me hard enough to take her without a second thought. And there wasn’t a second thought as I striped myself of them, pushing and pulling her over the desk as I arranged her for penetration.

“My condition is,” I said softly, stroking the inside of her thigh as I teased her with the tip of my cock, “is that I get to call you Terry.”