Harry fucks like a wild animal. Especially when he’s stressed or in a bad mood. Pulling you closer to him by your hair as he gathers your slickness with the head of his cock. Sometimes getting so lost in the feeling that a little bit of Parseltongue slips out as he nudges himself inside of you. He loves it when you cry out for him, praise him and tell him how good he’s making you feel. Makes his hips stutter and his grip on your lower belly tighten as he sheathes himself inside you fully. Nips and sucks at your neck as he starts pounding into you, biting your shoulder as he picks up pace until all you can hear is choked moans and the sounds of skin slapping together.
Warnings: nsfw content, swearing, mentions of (slightly) public sex
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Harry is a sarcastic, witty, cheeky blighter and don’t you forget it. A lot of the time he borders on mean, and that doesn’t stop when it comes to sex. Sometimes he just can’t help himself, muttering out cheeky little comments and sarcastic flirting.
“If I knew you’d be getting this worked up, I’d have brought a mop and a towel.”
Harry loves to tease, and he can be merciless. Don’t think he will give in to pleading and begging, he can be quite resilient.
Don’t get me wrong, he’s not always like this. He can dote, be affectionate, tender and sweet too. But that doesn’t come without the flip-side of the coin.
“Godric, look at you. You’re so gorgeous under me. Shame I’m going to have to flip you on your face to get a better look at your arse.”
Harry loves it when you stroke his ego, lapping up every compliment like a thirsty dog. He thrives on it, and loves to know how much you desire him.
Loves to use sex or any type of sexual activity as a way to de-stress. Rough quidditch match? Quickie in the cloakrooms. Particularly gruelling potions lesson with Snape? Scantily clad gymnastic in one of Filch’s broom cupboards.
“Come on, I have five minutes between lessons. Godric, I’m gagging for it. Let me feel you up in there. I don’t care if Filch walks in, most action that slimy old git gets is petting Mrs. Norris.”
Can be irritatingly smug and act like a right prat if you finally give in to him. Constantly parading to Ron in their next lesson afterwards. Purposefully not adjusting his loosened tie and askew glasses just to have a reason to subtly boast.
“Yes, that’s right. Had a ministry hearing and got a shag all before 9 o’clock. What’s your excuse, Ron?”
