SEBASTIANS POV.
(Smut warning)
Looking around the room trying to catch of glimpse of that stupid blue top hat. Why does Peeves have to be everywhere all the time?.
I think we're safe here, it's a corner out of the way in the dark, surely Peeves won't linger too long and we can get the fuck out of here. I can't hear him anymore but that's when he's the most dangerous... for me anyway.
I look away from peeking around the cupboard to check on Y/N.
Her back is completely against the wall, she's looking at me with a darker look in her eyes than normal.
I just realised I'm still holding her wrist and have my hand against the wall next to her body.
God she's beautiful.
I can feel my breathing becoming heavier. We're so close I can feel her body heat against mine.
"I uh...think he's still out there" I whisper, I hope she doesn't notice the shake in my voice.
I glance down at her lips, how does someone look so good in the dark lit corner? I lick my lips slightly.
God I want to kiss her, she's been on my mind ever since she kicked my ass in DARDA.
This morning when I saw Garreth Weasley with his arm around her, kiss her cheek... I felt such rage.
Looking back in her eyes my mind is clouded, all I can think of is her.
Her eyes, her smile, her lips, her laugh. God she makes me crazy.
Before I even realise what I'm doing my hand is tracing the outline of her hip against the cloak, my grip tightening on her wrist at the thought of pushing her against the wall right now and kissing her. Hard.
"Maybe we should stay here a moment longer... just incase" she whispers.
Maybe she wants to stay in this moment with me just as bad as I do.
I move closer instinctively, my body pushing against hers the distance between out lips barely existing.
I can feel her heartbeat getting faster through the pulse on her wrist. Fuck it.
I start to lean down to kiss her..
"NAUGHTY! NAUGHTY! YOU'VE BEEN CAUGHTY!" Peeves appears through the wall on my left.
I jump away from Y/N.
Goddammit this fucking poltergeist.
"Peeves, get out of here" I hiss angrily.
I can see Y/N blushing and fixing her cloak.
"Sebastian Sallows a naughty boy indeed, sneaking around school with his friend I see! Peeves is telling! Peeves is telling!" He disappeared through the wall laughing.
"That fucking poltergeist!" I sigh.
She looks up at me with worried eyes.
"Don't worry, I'll catch up to him and make up a story, sneak out whilst I have their attention!" I tell Y/N before running after Peeves.
.
I didn't catch him until he'd already told the Librarian. She's been telling me how I'm going to lose my education if I keep breaking rules, how I'm better than this blah blah blah.
"Peeves tells me you weren't alone in the restricted section. Is there someone else with you?" She gives me a stern look, I glare at Peeves. Fucking snitch.
"There's no one else, I came alone" there's no way I'm telling on Y/N it's my fault she's even here in the first place.
"Oh Sebastian..." the librarian shakes her head.
After allocating detention for me tomorrow, I'm sent back to the common room escorted by those pathetic prefects who think they're better than me.
I look around the common room hoping to see Y/N but she's not there. I really hope she managed to get away unnoticed.
I walk into my dorm and see Ominis sitting on his bed with his schoolwork infront of him, it still impresses me he even bothers with all this when he could play the blind card.
"You're late, again" Ominis sighs.
"I was in the libary again, Peeves caught me and I have detention tomorrow" I grumble, changing into my pyjamas and climbing into my bed.
"Sebastian...you can't keep doing this. I know you want to find a way to help Anne and I promise we will but you have to behave" Ominis lectures.
Ominis is like family to me and I really appreciate his friendship but God he's such a good boy.
"Yeah yeah I know" I sigh looking up at the ceiling.
There's silence for a moment.
"Turns out Y/N and Weasley aren't dating.." I announce to Ominis
"I told you, we'd be the first to know if she liked anyone. Did she notice your jealously?" Ominis asks, I can hear the smirk on his face.
"I'm not jealous.. just don't want her wasting time with idiots. She's our friend I'm just looking out for her.." I lie.
I was and still kind of am VERY jealous. I have no reason to be but I'm so possessive of her, the idea of another man holding her..kissing her..
I feel anger building in my chest and sigh.
"Whatever helps you sleep... goodnight Sebastian" Ominis puts his work down and lays down to sleep.
I keep replaying Weasley kissing her cheek in my bed
"There's My favourite Slytherin girl" his words ringing in my head.
As if, If she's anyone's. She's mine.
My mind wonders to the libary, how something just came over me.
Tracing her hip, holding her wrist, trying to kiss her.....would she of kissed me back? Was she as nervous as I was?
I sigh and roll over, trying to fall asleep.
.
"Maybe we should stay here a moment longer...just incase" Y/N's eyes looking back up at me...but it feels different.
We're in the library again but its not quite the same.
I look around...no Peeves.
I feel her hands cup my length through my trousers. Merlins beard.
I look at her and she's biting her lip
"Well.. are you going to kiss me now or not?" She giggles.
I waste no time in pushing her against the wall, crashing my lips into hers. The impact of it making a small moan escape her lips, god it sounded so good. My hands go underneath her cloak, exploring her body as her hands are in my hair, I run my tongue against her bottom lip begging for entry and she opens her mouth, our tongues meeting in the middle. She tastes so sweet.
She starts undoing my belt, oh god yes.
She drops to her knees, I grab her hair hard in my fist as she starts to pull down my trousers and boxers, freeing my length, she looks up at me with innocent eyes but her actions are far from it..
She starts to grasp my length and then....
I sit up sweating in my bed, breathing heavy.
A dream? Of course.. Merlin what is wrong with me.
I feel a pulsing in my pants. I have a raging boner. Great just great.
I look at the time, it's about 2 hours before I'm normally up.. I guess I can head to the showers now and just have an early morning?.
I put on my dressing gown to hide my erection incase I see someone in the halls and head to the boys showers.
I look around and it's empty, thankfully. I need a cold shower to calm down.
I head into a cubicle and turn the shower on, cold enough to calm me down but warm enough I'm not freezing and I lean against the wall and close my eyes, god I'm a mess.
Fantasising about my friend and getting an erection? I'm the worst..
Flashes of my dream coming back to me, her body, her lips on mine and her small moan...before I even think about it I reach down and start to slowly play with my dick.
I mean.. its got to go away somehow right? Might as well enjoy myself.
I think back to Y/Ns eyes looking at me as she holds my length as I grip my dick harder.
I wonder her mouth around it would feel like?
I start to pump harder, fuck.
The water of the shower tapping my head giving a nice sensation as I move my hand up and down my pulsing dick.
My mind racing with dirty thoughts of Y/N. I want to bend her over in that skirt she always wears, I bet her entrance would be soaking wet, she'd be so tight... fuck.
I spit in my hand and lube up my length, picturing her around me I'm moving my hand in sync to the idea of pounding her hard.
I throw my head back as my hips thrust into my hand harder, I run my thumb over my sensitive tip.
"Mm fuck..." I'm moaning quietly but can't help it.
God it feels so good, I don't want to stop.
"Fuck. Ahh fuck" I start to get close to climax and pump my dick hard and fast. Images of Y/Ns hips running through my mind.
"Fuck.. Y/N.. fuck" I moan as I cum all over the floor of the shower.
Fuck. I'm breathing heavy. I didn't realise how long I'd be wanking until I hear footsteps approaching the shower and the hum of conversation from fellow students.
I quickly clean up and get into my robes.
God I'm pathetic, I shake my head as I head to the common room, looking at the floor when I walk straight into someone.
"Shit, sorry" I look up and I'm met with a big smile and beautiful smile.
"Good morning Sebastian" says Y/N.
Well... fuck.