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The Yule ball (futent x ABagOVicodin)

Lupin loved the feeling when he unloaded his cum into her body. Her body clenching on him, so that it felt like he was spraying the load right into her uterus. It was lucky that he got that potion, because if he didn't, then Hermione would be having a baby, with the load that he sprayed. He let go of her and set her down onto the desk, and one last bead of cum had shot out of him, and landed on her face. He turned a little red at the random shot, and then he picked her up and laid her down on his bed, followed by laying down next to her. "You are... Your body is so good." He said. "Have you ever thought of... Bringing a second girl in here?"
 
The girl gasped as a last shot of cum splattered across her face, though oddly she found herself scooping it off with her finger, then slowly placing it in her mouth, licking and swallowing every drop before he lay her down on the bed.

Hermione blinked at the question, slowly turning to face him with a look of combined embarrassment and curiosity on her face. "A-another girl? I....well I never thought about it I....well I wouldn't know who to ask and....well....I don't know who I could honestly trust to keep us a secret...." Hermione slowly looked away, rubbing her head. "I....am I not enough for you Professor...?"
 
Lupin did not want Hermione to get that impression. He quickly shook off that assumption, shaking his head. "No Hermione, never think that you aren't good enough. I have just... Never had a threesome." He replied. Lupin then kissed Hermione on the lips, ignoring the small taste of cum on her lips. "You were very good." He said. He looked between her legs, and thought about moving down, to eat her out, but decided against it. He could always do that later. He needed to satisfy himself. He became a werewolf tomorrow...
 
Hermione smiled softly when he reassured her, nuzzling against him as he kissed her, shifting when he pulled away and looked between her legs, blushing as he watched her, some of his cum still dripping out of her. "....You want more...?" Hermione grinned softly through her embarassment, slowly moving a hand between her legs and spreading her pussy lips. "You're not satisfied yet are you?" She licked her lips, then started to move, slowly getting up onto her hands and knees, presenting her backside and pussy to him, wiggling her hips. "Well if you want more....come and get it"
 
Lupin moved between the girl's legs and smiled as he ran his hand over the lips of Hermione's pussy. He licked his lips and then moved in, his tongue tracing around the lips of the 13 year old pussy that he had dug out only minutes ago. He stuck his tongue inside of her, and he then licked up the juices that were being produced from Hermione's body. He let out a groan, and then laid her down on one of the nearby desks, licking her pussy clean while his hand played with her clit. "I want more. I need more." He said, but he wasn't going to specify why. He wanted more. That is all.
 
Hermione let out a long, drawn out moan as his tongue worked across her pussy, her arms and legs shaking slightly whilst they propped her up, before he picked her up and laid her down on one of the desks, her arms and legs hanging over the sides. "Nnnngh....oooooooh!" She groaned loudly as he continued to lick her, panting heavily as she squirmed around. "I-if you want more....th-then take it.....I want more too Professor...."
 
Lupin took ahold of her legs as she squirmed around, and he smirked as he continued to lick up the juices that were collecting on Hermione's pussy. He ran his hand through her hair, and then kept lapping, licking like a dog at her pussy. He then grabbed hold of her breasts with his hands while he continued to lick. He kept going, waiting for an orgasm.
 
Hermione kept fidgeting and moaning, having to bite down on her hand to suppress the noise as her body kept squirming around involuntarily. She gasped when he grabbed her breasts, they had been aching for attention, her nipples feeling like they were throbbing. "Nnngh....ooooh...." That extra bit of stimulation seemed to be what she had needed, her lower body starting to shift, her hips starting to buck as her pussy suddenly squirted juices into his face, the young Gryffindor crying out in orgasm.
 
Lupin smiled as the juices sprayed onto his face. The girl's actions were making the orgasm obvious. He ran his hand through her hair when she had finished cumming, and he then picked her up. He laid her down in his bed, in the other room, and he sat down on the bed next to her. "You are so cute when you cum." He said blatantly. He then cracked his knuckles and unlocked the door, getting his clothes on. "I have another class to teach in an hour. If you want, you can stay in here. Or you can sit in the back. Or you can sit... Under my desk." He said, making an implication of a blow job.
 
Hermione lay there panting for a few more moments, recovering from the intense orgasm he had just given her, then blushed as he described her as cute, slowly sitting up as he gave her a few options, then squeaked when he asked her to sit under his desk. "I...but...but someone might notice!" She quickly looked away, not immediately turning down the idea at least. "You...you still want more...?" From what little Hermione knew she thought most men wouldn't have the stamina to keep going like him, especially not when they got to his age.
 
"I just... Yes. There are certain conditions that I have been put under, that have allowed me to want a woman so much... And being that I haven't done anything like this with a woman in such a long time, my urges keep... stacking on top of one another. So I keep desiring more and more releases, and more of your body." Lupin replied, trying to explain in a logical way, without saying that he was a werewolf. "I only have 5 minutes until the next class. What do you want to do?"
 
Hermione blinked, slightly confused about what he might've been referring to. Certain conditions? Was that just another way of saying he was a pervert? Probably... She couldn't help but giggle softly at the thought, then looked up as he said they only had 5 minutes. "I...well..." Hermione fidgeted for a moment, then jumped out of the bed, grabbing her clothes. "Alright...but you better not let anyone know there's someone under your desk alright?!" She glared at him, before walking out past him into the classroom, moving to kneel down beneath his desk.
 
Lupin smiled and nodded his head. "I would not embarrass you like that honey." He replied as he got his own clothes on and he moved his chair a little out from under his desk, so she would have head room. No pun intended. He moved to the front of the class and ushered his class inside of the room. He decided that he was going to be at his desk for as long as he could. He walked back to his desk and smiled as he reached his hand down to run it through Hermione's hair. "Good afternoon class. Today, we are going to be talking about boggarts." This was the third year class after all. "Now can anyone tell me what a boggart is?" He started to answer questions, while wondering if Hermione was going to start to work.
 
Hermione settled under his desk as she heard other students filing in, Lupin just acting like things were perfectly normal. When he asked the question she had to fight the urge to instinctively raise her hand, grumbling to herself about not being able to answer, muttering until he sat down and ran a hand through her hair, slowly looking up and licking her lips. She reached out slowly, grasping his pants and beginning to unfasten them, a slender hand reaching in to pull out his cock, beginning to gently stroke it in order to bring it to life.
 
And there was the life. Lupin's cock was slowly getting harder and harder as Hermione continued to run her hands over it. He moved the hand from Hermione's hair to the desk, and he smiled as he explained a boggart when the class was unable to. He had let out a pause in his sentence when one of her strokes was extremely nice, and felt nice. Soon enough, his cock was rock solid in front of the girl, and as he continued to teach the class and instruct them, one of his hands reached down to smooth out Hermione's hair again. And then he slowly pushed her head in the direction of his lap.
 
Hermione licked her lips as she watched his cock grow bigger and harder before her eyes. If she didn't know better she'd say he was somehow even bigger than before....but it was probably just the situation. She felt his hand on her head, smirking when he tried to push her in the direction of his lap. She went a little ways, before suddenly stopping, allowing her hot breath to exhale across the shaft of his cock, teasing him with her lips oh so close...but not yet touching him.
 
His cock wasn't at all bigger because of what was happening, he just was really turned on at the thought of having his cute little Hermione, under a desk and sucking him off. He was waiting for the sucking part to begin however. She was teasing him... Oh how much he wanted to put her in her place right now. But the whole class was here. He endured it and ruffled her hair to show that she was doing a good job. He smiled before teaching the class on how to get rid of boggarts. He did not have any on hand, that were not used from practice, that he could bring out, so it had to be book work only.
 
Once Hermione was a little more satisfied that she had teased him enough, she slowly leaned forward, parting her lips and taking the tip of his cock into her mouth, running her tongue across the tip and licking at it slowly. A few moments later she started to suck on the head, being careful not to make any noise as she leaned forward, taking a little under half of his cock into her mouth, the tip of it brushing against the back of her mouth. She held her body there, sucking on his cock for a few moments, before starting to pull her head backover.
 
Around the time that the students were muttering their own boggart defense spells, is when Lupin let out a small grunt from Hermione taking his cock in her mouth. She wasn't teasing him anymore. This was the real deal. He felt his fists clench and his knuckles turn white as her head bobbed up and down on his shaft. The pleasures of a blow job, the feeling of her saliva on his cock, and the build up of his orgasm was enough to let him utter one more grunt, before he started to be quiet. He didn't want a student finding out. He couldn't handle embarrassing Hermione. He loved her.
 
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