"Thank you very much." She chirped, slipping past him and opening the door. He was speechless, the bulge in his pants prominent. She walked out and began to close the door on the boy, frozen, but turned back around for a quick moment.

"My apologies for your wasted charm." She said, turning on her heel and closing the door behind her.

She nearly ran to her room and shut the door behind her, leaning against it. She couldn't tell if the heat in her cheeks was from the sunburn, or how flustered she was. Presumably both.

Aurora couldn't help the smile that formed on her face, and she kept the smile as she walked to her wardrobe to find some clothes to put on. Before she had the chance to pick out a jumper, a knock at the door made her stop in her tracks.

She turned around just as Fred was opening her door, and he shut it quickly behind him. She didn't even have time to speak before he crossed the room and had her up against the wardrobe, his hands on either side of her head.

Without saying a word, his eyes drifted down to her lips and back up to hers, waiting for an okay to start. She gave the slightest nod that was nearly undetectable, but he picked up on it and instantly connected their lips.

His hands dropped from the wardrobe, one finding it's way to her hip, and the other wrapped around her neck. She started to bring her hands to his hair, but he pulled away, grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head, against the wardrobe with one hand.

She was only dressed in a towel, and it began to slip down since his body wasn't there to hold it up. Fred watched as the towel slipped down, and caught it just before it dropped below her chest, and a glint of mischief was in his eyes as he looked at her.

"Allow me?" He asks at just a whisper, and Aurora nods her head in response. In one swift movement, Fred ripped her towel away and discarded it across the room, his hand coming to her waist.

"That little performance in the restroom was quite enjoyable," He says lowly, causing a shiver to go down Aurora's spine, "But now it's my turn."

Aurora felt his arms wrap around her thighs, and he lifted her with ease, laying her roughly down onto the bed. He stood positioned between her legs, and pulled his shirt over his head with one arm, his torso muscles flexing.

Aurora couldn't find any words to say, so she gaped at him while he ran a hand through his now tussled hair. His hands came down on either side of her head, and he bent down to her level, kissing her passionately, his tongue slipping into her mouth.

Fred naturally rolled his hips as he made out with her, which caused moans to come from Aurora's lips. He pulled away, and she could see his eyes fill with lust as he casted the silencing charm, before dropping his head to her neck, nibbling and sucking at her sweet spot.

Aurora wrapped her legs around his waist, bringing more pressure to her core. She arched her back into him, and he slowly dropped to his knees, kissing down her body as he moved to her clit. One arm wrapped around her thigh to keep her legs open, and his other fingers pushed into her, making a loud moan come from her lips. Fred lifted his head up, his fingers still pumping in and out of her at a quickening pace, and he smirked as he saw her head thrown back and her mouth hung open.

"Let it out, sweetheart, I love hearing you moan." He said against her core, the vibrations making Aurora buck her hips slightly and let out a louder moan. She felt her high coming, and her eyes fluttered shut at the heat spreading through her thighs.

Right before her orgasm came crashing down, Fred suddenly pulled back, leaving her breathing heavy. She sat up and looked at him with a frown on her face, and watched as he stood up and unbuttoned his trousers. Her eyes met his, and he smirked as he undid his belt with one hand, pulling it off and laying it on the bed.

"You don't finish until I let you, now get on your knees." He said, backing away from the bed. His demanding tone nearly brought Aurora to her high by itself, but she did as she was told. She kneeled in front of the boy, her wetness dripping down her thighs.

She saw the size of the bulge protruding against his trousers, and he slid them down his legs, leaving him in only his boxers. Aurora looked up at him and he shot her a small smile, before his hands came to the waistband, and he pulled those down as well.

A mixture of a gasp and a moan came out as she saw the length in it's entirety. Pre-cum glistened on his tip, and Aurora's eyes widened at the sight. She brought her hand up and gripped the base, sucked in a breath, and took the rest in her mouth.

A deep groan came from Fred's throat as she bobbed her head up and down, her hand pumping the part she couldn't reach. He grabbed her hair and tugged back slightly, making sure to keep it out of her face.

"Fuck, Aurora..." He groaned, laying his head back and shutting his eyes as she swirled her tongue over the tip.

She pulled her head back and made eye contact with the red haired boy as she licked a strip up his shaft, making his mouth drop open. She felt him twitch in her mouth as she kept going, so she removed her hand and took him all the way in her mouth. Tears brimmed her eyes as he hit the back of her throat over and over, and she gagged before pulling back slightly, bringing her hand back to his base.

Fred's hands started pulling at the roots of her hair, making her moan against his dick, and the vibrations sent him over the edge. She felt him finish in her mouth, the warm liquid hitting the back of her throat. She slowly sucked as she felt him finish, and she used her tongue to clean him up before swallowing.

She looked up at him while licking her lips, a few tears wetting her cheeks. His breathing was heavy, and he looked down at her with a smile on his face, dropping his arms to help lift her off her knees. He sat her on the end of the bed and knelt in front of her, taking one of his hands and brushing her hair back.

"Worn out, are we?" He chuckles, and Aurora nods her head, swallowing against her already raw throat. Fred's happy demeanor drops completely, and a devilish smirk comes to his face, his eyes darkened.

"I'm not finished with you, sweetheart. We're just getting started."

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