Harry Potter oneshots

Blaise Zabini x reader*

summary: y/n and blaise get freaky in class 😳

warnings: oral (female receiving), public, some slight degrading and praising

Y/n pov:

I felt my eyes drifting closed as professor Flitwick droned on about our 5 page essay due next week, and I rested my head on the table, hoping to get a few minutes sleep without anybody noticing.

My plan was interrupted as I felt my boyfriend's fingers softly tickling my inner thigh and I tilted my head to the side to glare at him.

"What the bloody hell do you think you're playing at Zabini!" I hissed sharply at him, keeping my voice low so nobody would hear.

"I don't know what you're talking about, love." he retracted his hand and I returned to my position on the table again.

My rest was interrupted once again by the same hand resting even higher on my thigh, this time gripping it firmly so I knew he had no intention of removing it.

"For merlin's sake I told you to knock it off Blaise!!" I whisper-yelled at him again.

This time he leant over to seductively whisper in my ear, "And I told you, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just claiming what's mine, and if you know what's good for you, then you'll shut up and take it like a good girl."

I squirmed slightly at his words, and he smirked and sat back in his chair, satisfied with my reaction.

He sat there watching me for a while as I slowly grew more and more uncomfortable under his gaze, desperately wishing for him to do something already.

After a few moments, I felt his fingers moving in soft circles on my thigh, I sighed at the contact, it felt pleasurable but not enough.

"Blaise, please." I whimpered softly, just loud enough for him to hear.

"I love it when you beg darling, but you haven't told me what you want yet."

His hand teasingly moved further up my thigh and I know he knew exactly what I wanted.

"You Blaise, please, I want you to touch me."

He pecked me on the cheek, before nodding,
"Of course, darling, anything for you."
Then he dragged his fingers all the way up my thighs, right up to where I needed him most, and he began making light circles over my clit, causing me to slightly buck my hips at his motions.

Blaise laughed slightly,"So needy today love, such a little whore for me already."

He moved my underwear to the side before running a long finger up and down my slit, collecting my arousal all over it. He cocked an eyebrow at me in surprise at how wet I was already, but I was too focused on his hand movements to notice.

He gently pushed a finger in, my walls clenching around it immediately in desperation. He begun moving it in and out at an agonisingly slow pace and I bit my lip to disguise the moans threatening to spill out, reminding myself we were still in class.

I felt Blaise pushing another finger in as I moaned in pleasure, covering my mouth in surprise and hoping nobody heard.

"Fuck, baby your little pussy feels so tight around my fingers, I can't wait to replace them with my cock and fuck you senseless later." he picked up the pace of his fingers as he spoke and I felt them curling up to repeatedly hit my g-spot.

I gripped his arm to steady myself as I felt myself coming closer and closer to my high.

"That's it love, cum all over my fingers, you've been such a good girl for me."

His words took me over the edge as I felt my hips buck a final time and I came all over his fingers, whispering his name softly as I did.

He pulled his fingers out and I hastily fixed my skirt as Flitwick dismissed the class.

Blaise walked ahead of me but I could see him subtly stick his fingers in his mouth, licking my arousal off of them.

I hastily caught up to him as we turned away from the rest of our class heading to lessons, and instead turned in the direction of the slytherin common room, presumably on our way to finish what we started.

a/n: thank you so much for reading, hope you liked it!  I'm thinking of writing a part 2 for this, what do you think?