Popsicles

Disclamer: Of course not my characters they are JK Rowling\'s. I\'m just using them for my own perverse pleasure. I promise to return them when I\'m done.

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It was a warm and humid night. My sheets were all kicked down to the bottom of the bed. All I was wearing were my boxers and I was seriously thinking of taking them off. The only thing stopping me was being at the Weasley house. I was staying in Ron’s room in the attic. Ron seemed oblivious to the heat and was presently sleeping soundly with a snore here and there. He wasn’t wearing much either just his boxers. I had just gotten to sleep when moons and groans sounded from Ron’s bed.

“Oh great another one of his ‘Hermione’ dreams,” I mumbled to myself.

Not wanting to listen to his sex dream I got up and went down stairs. I stopped in the doorway to the kitchen. There sitting at the table was Luna eating a Popsicle.

“Hello Harry.”
“Err…Hi Luna.”

I suddenly realized my dress or lack there of. I saw Luna snickering to herself. It seemed she noticed my embarrassment.

“Are there anymore of those left,” I asked?
“Yeah, one or two,” she replied.

I then opened the freezer and saw there were only two left.

“Grape and grape. I think I’ll have grape.”

I then sat down across from her at the table and started eating the Popsicle. We made small talk about the weather and such while we ate our popsicles. I had finished mine, but she was still sucking on her’s. I watched as she ran her tongue up the side catching the drips and than she put wholwhole thing in her mouth. She made some audible sucking sounds then pulled it out of her mouth. She ran her tongue around her lips and looked straight at me. I groaned slightly to my self and tried to make my instant hard on go away.

“How long does it take you to eat one of those,” I croaked?
“Oh, I don’t know I like to suck on them awhile,” she said.

Who knew Luna Lovegood was so fucking hot? My cock was now tenting my boxers and there was no way I would be moving for awhile. I looked away from her face and realized she was wearing a very sheer night gown. Her rosy nipples were visible and were peaked. I scanned downward trying not to look at her nipples and realized she wasn’t wearing any knickers. I could see the dark patch of triangle hair at her crotch.

My cock was now at full attention and my boxers were damp. I put my head down on the table and closed my eyes. I’m not sure it helped much because it seems I have an over active imagination. Soon I felt a hand on my shoulder and I practically jumped out of my skin. I looked up and Luna was standing there.
“I don’t think sleeping like that is a good idea. You’ll get a crick in your neck.”

I don’t think I heard a word of what she said. My attention was solely on her erect nipples. Suddenly I noticed that she was silent. She was probably furious with me. I raised my eyes to her face and saw she was looking at me. She was starring at my severely tented boxers. I started to move away and found I had a lap full of Luna.

She leaned forward and sealed her lips over mine. At first nothing happened, but then I thought since she jumped into my lap a little tongue was alright. I opened my mouth and swept my tongue over her lips. She sighed and opened her mouth. Our tongues met and we stroked each other’s tongue. Soon the soft kissing grew to hungry biting kisses. Luna had found a spot behind my ear and was attacking it in time of our grinding against each other. I squ squeezing her breast and decided to try pinching her nipples. She squealed and then moaned “do it again.” I repeated it many times enjoying the sounds coming out of her mouth.

I cried out loudly when her hand found my cock thru my boxers. She started stroking and all I could do was try to keep it down. Soon her other hand had found its way into my boxers. If I thought it was good before it was even better having her hand on my hot, hard flesh. She pulled my boxers off my hips to my knees and kneeled down on the floor beside me. She eyed my cock for a moment like it was a cobra she was charming. She leaned forward and licked the tip and the liquid collecting there. I griped the edges of my chair and threw my head back almost biting thru my bottom lip. Luna then slowly took my cock into her mouth almost swallowing it whole. She went up and down sucking swallowing, and feathering with her tongue on my penis just like she did with the Popsicle. I watched as she dropped a hand down to her side and snake it under the edge of her nightgown. Her hand moved up to her crotch and started rubbing there. It was all I could take and I came hard down her throat. She choked a bit, but swallowed most of it.

She continued to kneel on the floor fingering herself with her eyes closed. I quietly got up and kneeled behind her. I wrapped one arm around her waist and the other on her thigh. She sighed and leaned back into me. I started sucking on her neck and ran my hand up to her crotch. Her hand that was rubbing at her crotch grabbed mine and directed it toward her crotch. I could feel the dampness on her hand and moaned when my hand came into contact with her crotch. She was dripping wet. Suddenly I could smell her. She turned her head toward me and gasped into my ear. I started to explore her wet folds. I pushed a finger inside her and her nails dug into my arm. I pulled my finger out of her to her disappointment and seed fed for “the sweet spot” as Fred and George termed it. It didn’t take long to find it and she squeaked in pleasure. I pressed the heel of my palm there and worked my fingers in and out of her at a rapid pace. She was biting her hand tiring to keep quiet. Suddenly she stilled and gasped. I could feel her muscles shuddering and wondered what it would feel like if I was inside her.

She collapsed against me and was breathing hard with her eyes closed. I moved a bit so I could lean against the table and pulled her to lean against my chest. Some time passed and she sighed happily.
“Thanks Harry that was bloody brilliant.”

She then got up and went up back to bed with Ginny and Hermione. I soon followed her up and went to my own bed. I wa a f a few minutes outside the door to see if Ron was still having his “dream.” Only snores could be heard so I went in. As I entered Ron seemed to be done with his dream so I went back to be. I fell asleep with a smile on my face and woke up the next day with that stupid smile on my face.