the tutor

getting into it

crystal

it's my 5th year at hogwarts and i'm basically mastering everything. and you might be thinking, "oH! ShE's A sTuCkUp KnOw-It-AlL lIkE HeRmIoNe." no. at a young age i taught my brain to remember everything and be able to recall anything at anytime. it's a blessing and a curse.  so since my brain is automatically recording everything, i never pay attention. 

in potions i sit by george. we just got our last tests returned. i got a 100% as always, but when i looked at george's paper, he got a 54%. i didn't want to make him feel embarrassed but i decided to say something. "do you need a tutor? i'm pretty good at this stuff." he looked at me shyly and slightly nodded. "do you want to meet in my dorm or yours. i don't have any roommates if that makes a difference." i asked while packing my stuff. "yours." he said after seeming to think about it. "ok! come over at 7:00" i yelled as i was leaving the room. "but i don't know your dorm-" george tried to say but gave up after not being able to see me.

george

i was actually really glad crystal offered to help. i'm really struggling in this stupid fucking class. i don't actually understand how she is good at this shit though. she never pays attention. it doesn't matter to me as long as i pass this class. 

crystal

i have a couple hours to clean up my room before he gets here. i folded my clothes and put them in my dresser, i picked up all the trash and dishes, i put a clean blanket on my bed and added a couple throw pillows, and finally i sprayed some perfume so it smelled good. 

after all that, it was 6:30. i decided to shower before he got here. i turned on my music, set out a hoodie and sweatpants to put on after, and got in. apparently i got caught up in my playlist because when i just started to wash out my shampoo, i hear a knock on my door. i quickly wash out the shampoo, turn off the shower, brush through my hair for approximately 4 seconds, and threw a towel on. when i opened the door i saw george standing at my doorway. his eyes widened when he saw me and continued to look me up and down. "i'm so sorry! i thought i would take a quick shower but i lost count of time!" i blurted. "it's fine." he chuckled softly. "we all loose track of time." he said looking down and rubbing the back of his head. "my clothes are in the bathroom. you come on in, make yourself comfortable and go ahead and get your stuff out. i promise i will be as quick as i can!" 

i shut the door to the bathroom and fell back on it. i dropped the towel and went to grab the clothes i set out earlier. suddenly i hear something behind me. i turn around quickly and see george. without even getting to ask what the fuck he is doing he grabs my neck and whispers in my ear, "seeing you in the towel wasn't enough, i needed to see you without it." i was absolutely wordless. i always thought george was shy. i guess not. he loosened his hand, thank god, and leaned in. but before our lips touched, he whispered "is this ok?" instead of saying yes, i just went straight into his lips. he then moved his had from my neck to my back and moved his other one to my cheek. eventually he worked his mouth away from mine and down to my neck, breasts, stomach, and eventually my pussy. he stopped, "are you sure?" "yes oh my god yes." i said breathlessly. he continues to kiss and moves his fingers into my entrance. he starts pumping his fingers into me and licking my clit at the same time. i almost came already but i made him wait for the pleasure of knowing did that. he pumps his fingers faster and moves his tongue in circles. his other hand on my ass, squeezes and slaps it. i have to put my hands on the sink to keep me standing. i couldn't hold it in anymore, and with a loud moan, i came. 

george smirked and licked his fingers clean. out of breath i say, "ok. what the fuck was that?" he scoffs and stands up. he tilts his head down to look at me and picks me up. "we aren't even getting started. i wrap my legs around him and toss my head back. 

he lies me down on the bed and takes his shirt and pants off. he crawls on top of me. "i bet i can last longer." i declare as he pulls his boxers of. holy shit was he hard. and holy shit was he long. in a raspy voice he breaths, "oh yeah, we will see about that."

he sticks the tip in and i know i'm in for it. once he was in, he adjusted and started pumping in and out. it slowly turned into a stoke. then he went faster and i was about to tear up. his dick was fully in me. he was thrusting roughly and grunting. when he started to get weak and flipped over and got on top. i moved up and down on his dick and he whimpered. and with no plan we came at the same time.

i got up and went to the bathroom to put on my clothes. after i cleaned up and got dressed. i went out to see george but he was gone. 

i didn't even get to help him study.

hey yallziesss! new story!! did i write this whole thing in spanish and made my team lose quizlet live? yes. do i regret it? no. this is why i'm failing spanish. sorry mrs. rice😀 anyway, i hope you enjoy the new story and i will continue working the boris one. love yall!