ALORA
MATURE CONTENT WARNING
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Alora Lin
“Oh, fuck...”
My fingers tangled in his messy locks, clutching tighter as I tugged on his hair. He groaned against my neck, the vibrations of his raspy voice creating a trail of goosebumps down my spine.
My legs ached as I bounced up and down. The sound of my ass hitting his strong thighs sent my eyes rolling back as I moaned out in pleasure. I arched my back and pulled his head down towards my chest, eager to feel more of him against my skin.
His soft lips wrapped around my nipple, gently sucking on it before moving to the other one. He hungrily kissed my breasts, nibbling the skin with just the right amount of pressure.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he breathed out, fanning his hot breath over my cleavage.
“Ugh,” I whimpered when he dug his fingers into my waist, pulling me down even harder as he began bucking his hips upward. I pushed him onto his back and propped my hands on either side of his head.
“Shit,” he grunted, gliding his fingers over my hips and down to my thighs. “Come closer.”
I rested on my elbows and dug my face into the crook of his neck as his muscular arms slithered around my waist. He hugged me tightly, scratching his nails down the length of my back.
“Fuck,” I gasped, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm creep up on me. He must have noticed that I was starting to get tired being on top, so he started thrusting harder and faster.
He ran his fingers through my hair, tugging at the strands and yanking my head back. He lifted his head off the pillows, enveloping his supple lips around mine. I moaned into his mouth as the sound of our skin slapping amplified.
“Come on, love,” he beckoned, pulling away from the kiss and hovering his lips beside my ear. “Let go.”
His lips grazed my neck. He began sucking and massaging the area with his lips, causing me to scrunch up my brows and open my mouth into an “o” shape. His hungry kisses were interrupted by the feeling of his warm tongue licking my pulse point. My whine turned into a loud groan when he lightly bit down on my skin, the small shock of pain sending me straight into my high.
“Theo!”
I moaned into his ear. His drove his hips upward at an accelerated pace upon feeling my walls clench. My eyes scrunched shut as I dug my face back into the crook of his neck, whimpering as his forceful thrusts prolonged my orgasm.
The stream of moans escaping my lips caused his dick to twitch, and he soon came as well.
“Ugh!” he grunted, railing into me with one last powerful thrust before I felt his warm cum fill me up.
His hips stuttered and slowed as his breath hitched. Even though I was oversensitive, I couldn’t help but grind my hips against his. I sat back up, placing my hands on his hard, bare chest as I slowly moved back and forth to coax him out of his climax.
“Fuck, Alora,” he smirked, resting his hands on my hips as he glanced down at where he and I connected. His lips parted as he watched the way I moved on top of him.
Eventually, the two of us were completely spent. I climbed off of him, collapsing onto the ruffled bedsheets beside him.
Theo didn’t hesitate to wrap an arm around me, pulling me onto his heaving and sweaty chest.
“I can’t believe you’re mine,” he blurted out, gazing up at the ceiling.
I bit my lip, smiling to myself as I lifted my left hand up into the air to show off the diamond ring around my finger, “And I can’t believe I get to spend the rest of my life with you.”
Theo grinned cheekily, tilting his head down to peck my forehead as he shuffled to get more comfortable. His thumb gently rubbed back and forth along my bare shoulder, “Only a few more months, princess. After that, you’re mine forever.”
I giggled into his chest, tracing random shapes on his skin, “Alora Nott. I like the sound of that.”
His chest vibrated as he chuckled lowly, “I do, too.”
The soft beating of Theo’s heart beneath my ear contrasted the loud bustling of New York City outside our hotel window. The occasional ambulance or police car would drive by, followed by rounds of cars honking and people shouting.
“You know...” I started. “Sometimes I think about what would’ve happened if my father hadn’t forced me to intern at the Ministry that summer.”
“Yeah?” Theo hummed, glancing down at me as he stroked his hand through my hair.
I nodded, “After we graduated Hogwarts, I wanted to spend a year traveling the world with Padma... figuring my life out, you know? I was fucking pissed when he told me he got me an internship at the Ministry.”
“But then you met me,” he laughed.
“Well,” I sat up, turning around so that I could get a better look at him. “I met you when we went to Hogwarts together. You were just an asshole back then.”
“Uh, correction. A really hot asshole,” Theo raised his eyebrows teasingly.
“Keep telling yourself that,” I rolled my eyes. “To be honest, you were still kind of a dick when we interned at the Ministry together–”
“But now...” he beamed, grabbing me by the waist and tickling me as he pulled me into his chest. “I’m your incredible fiancé who’s going to spend the rest of our lives reminding you of that time you accidentally locked yourself in the Department of Mysteries.”
I threw my head back in laughter both due to his tickling and his remark. My hands clutched around his, stopping his movements. “There were a lot of doors, okay! It was confusing,” I pouted.
“Hmm,” he sighed. “And those soft lips of yours. God, I could just kiss them forever.”
He brought his finger up to my chin, tilting my face up as he came down for a lingering kiss.
I pulled away, grazing my lips against his, “I can’t wait to spend the holidays with you.”
He smiled, “I can’t wait to spend the holidays with you either.”
“We can decorate my family’s Christmas tree, bake sugar cookies, set off fireworks on New Year’s together...”
Theo grinned as he watched how giddy I was getting, daydreaming about our upcoming vacation like a twelve year old kid, “Of course, darling. We can do anything you want.”
“Are you sure you can’t get out of the rest of these meetings in New York?” I pleaded, giving him my puppy dog eyes. “I don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.”
“You’re not gonna be alone,” he reassured me. “Remember our plan? You’ll apparate back to the UK and spend the next few days with your parents and Padma. I’ll be there before you know it, and you’ll have my full attention for the rest of winter break.”
I gazed up at him, “Okay. I just wish work wasn’t so busy for you–”
“Hey, you could’ve gone to these meetings with me if you hadn’t quit your job at the Ministry.”
I scoffed, “Not my fault everyone who works there is an outright prat. Fuckin’ Umbridge mistook me for her assistant everyday and kept pestering me for a small cup of tea with a dash of milk and four packs of sugar. Who the fuck puts four packs of sugar in their tea?”
“Alright, alright,” Theo tittered, calming me down as he glided his hand along the small of my back. “Umbridge is the absolute worst, but everyone else isn’t so bad.”
I lifted my head off of his chest and looked up at him skeptically. He pursed his lips before eventually caving in, “Fine, you’re right. Everyone’s fucking awful... But the job pays good money–”
“Do you really want to be stuck working at a job that doesn’t make you happy?” I huffed.
He shrugged his shoulders, “I don’t need to be happy at work if you already make me the happiest man in the world at home.”
I blushed, rolling my eyes to play it off, “You always know what to say, don’t you, Nott?” I propped myself up and pulled at the duvet so that I could sneak in underneath the covers.
“It’s easy when it comes to you, Lin,” he sighed, joining me beneath the covers. He wrapped his arms securely around my waist, pulling me into his warm chest as we spooned. His lips grazed my bare shoulder, and he planted a kiss, “It’s always easy.”
