QUICK FIC: Everyone Wants Harry Part 8: Arousing Aurora (Harry Potter)

There was a moment where both Harry and Professor Sinistra stared at each other in silence, neither of them quite knowing what to say. Having his arms around his teacher while he had an erection tenting his underwear beneath his robes was not a situation Harry had any clue how to navigate, and Professor Sinistra didn’t seem to have the answers either.

Even though the erection was that tease Parvati’s doing, he was hyper-aware of the beautiful teacher in his arms. Harry had always thought that Aurora Sinistra was a very pretty woman, but he’d never been this close to her. He’d never held her in his arms like this and seen her dark eyes looking up at him. She’d seemed so tall to him his first few years at Hogwarts, but she had to look up at him now.

Harry probably should have let go of her, stepped back and fired off a quick apology before heading down the stairs. He could still take Parvati up on her invitation to join her in bed, or even head to the Room of Requirement to see whatever it was that Pansy wanted with him. But he did neither of those things. He didn’t let go of Aurora Sinistra. Seeing her looking up at him like this, her lips parted, and her face illuminated by the moonlight, prevented him from doing what he logically should have.

His arms tightened around her, his hands held her back through her robes, and he pulled her closer to him. He wasn’t just holding her up as he had been when he caught her before she fell. Now he was hugging her.

“Harry?” she whispered. She looked up at him and licked her lips. “What are you doing?” Her voice was faint, and it struck Harry that even if she was the professor, he was the one leading the way here.

“Something I probably shouldn’t,” he said, pulling her even closer. “But who knows if I’ll ever have a chance like this again?” Her body was flush against his now, and the erection that she’d been staring at wide-eyed was now pressing against her. Professor Sinistra’s breath hitched as he slowly moved his head in towards hers. He moved in with deliberate slowness, wanting to give her enough time to pull back or push him away if she so chose. But she stayed where she was, and her head did not turn away. He got closer, and she closed her eyes and allowed him to kiss her.

Harry was actually kissing one of his teachers. He was hugging and kissing Professor Sinistra on the parapet at the top of the Astronomy Tower, and she wasn’t stopping him. For the first few seconds, she just stood there with her hands resting on his chest and let him kiss her, neither stopping him nor participating in it. But then her soft lips began to kiss him back, and her hands rubbed up and down his chest through his robes.

It was still improbable that he’d wound up here in the first place. Parvati’s teasing had gotten him hard, and his distraction had caused him to bump into Professor Sinistra and have to catch her in his arms before she fell down. But he was here now, hugging her and kissing her, and she was kissing him back. Her participation was all that he needed to deepen the kiss and move his hands down her back. His hands closed around her arse, squeezing it through her robes, and she sighed, turned her head and leaned into the kiss.

Groping her butt through her robes was getting Harry really randy; randier than he already was, anyway. He moved his hands around to her front, touching her legs through her robes. He broke the kiss as he started to hike her robes up, and he could hear her panting.

“Oh, Merlin, what am I doing?” She sighed. “This is so wrong. What if someone sees us?”

“We’re on top of the tallest tower in Hogwarts,” he said, grinning. “I don’t think we need to worry about that.” He was pulling her robes up now, and his fingers brushed against her underwear in the process. Fuck, he really hoped she didn’t have a sudden change of heart. She was holding onto his shoulders through his robes, and it felt to him like she was relying on him to keep her steady. Harry used his left hand to hold her robes up out of the way, and he lightly rubbed her through her knickers with the index and middle fingers of his right hand. Aurora let out a shaky gasp, and her body trembled as he touched her.

“Fuck, I can’t believe I’m doing this,” his professor mumbled, shaking her head. Harry, startled to hear his professor curse, looked up at her, finding her eyes closed.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked quietly. He hated to even make the offer, because stopping was the last thing he wanted to do. If she legitimately didn’t want him to do this, though, and was only letting him touch her like this out of some sense of obligation or something, he would regret it afterwards.

Aurora’s eyes opened. She looked almost shy as he made eye contact with her, and she licked her lips in an obvious nervous gesture. But she gave him a slow shake of her head.

“No.” Her voice was faint, but she held eye contact with him. “I shouldn’t be doing this, but I can’t stop now.” Harry, emboldened, gave her another rub with his fingers, grinning as she gasped and her hips rolled against his hand. “Merlin, I haven’t been this aroused in years!” That was a flattering thing for him to hear.

“Then if you like, you can hold your robes out of the way, and I’ll have both hands free,” he offered. Surprisingly, Aurora shook her head. But he soon discovered what she meant with that head shake, because she swatted his left hand away, grabbed the bottom of her robes with both hands and pulled them up over her head. “Even better.”

Harry admired his beautiful black professor’s body under the moonlight as she stood in front of him in only her underwear and shoes, even her pointed hat discarded for one of the only times in Harry’s memory. Her matching red bra and knickers looked rather plain, clearly not meant to seduce, and why would they be? Professor Sinistra had not led her class of 7th and 8th year Gryffindors and Slytherins up to the parapet on top of the Astronomy Tower with any thoughts of showing them her underwear. But the incredibly pleasant beginning to Harry’s 8th year at Hogwarts had somehow brought him here, taking his beautiful professor into his arms and turning her around, hugging her body against him from behind.

He was still wearing his robes, and she could certainly feel his erection poking against her as he held her from behind. But Harry wasn’t concerned about taking care of himself yet. He still wasn’t totally sure that Professor Sinistra was going to be okay with him getting his dick out and putting it where he wanted to put it, and he didn’t want to break the spell by asking her. She was okay with him hugging her body, pushing her knickers out of the way and touching her pussy, though, and he was going to have his fun with that before he attempted to find out if she was willing to go all the way with him.

Harry could feel her arousal on his fingers as he took his first strokes along her pussy, so there was no reason for him to wonder whether she might just be letting him touch her like this because she felt grateful to him for ending the war. His professor was very wet, and she let out quiet little moans as he rubbed her pussy with long, slow strokes.

“Ohh, those fingers feel so nice,” she sighed. “I’m not the first witch you’ve touched like this, am I, Potter?” Harry chuckled.

“I’ll never tell,” he teased. He kissed her shoulder next to her bra strap and moved his lips up towards the side of her neck. “But you’re the witch I want to make feel good right now, Professor Sinistra.” She whined and writhed in his arms.

“Aurora,” she mumbled. “Call me Aurora tonight.”

“I’m so glad we’re doing this, Aurora,” Harry said. With more confidence and charm than he’d ever felt, he moved his lips up and kissed at the side of Aurora’s neck, making her groan.

She was right that she wasn’t the first girl he’d fingered, but he had a feeling she would be surprised if he told her he’d never done any of this until the summer. He’d been far less sure of himself than this when he and Ginny first started fooling around, but that magical summer had given him a valuable foundation heading into his final year at Hogwarts. He still wasn’t sure if he’d have been confident enough to make a move on a professor on September 1st, but between shagging Romilda on the train and getting a blowjob from her outside of Gryffindor Tower one evening, the teasing with Parvati in the Great Hall and again tonight during the lesson and the fun sex he’d been having with Lavender, his sexual confidence was swelling about as quickly as Aurora’s arousal currently was.

He could tell how aroused she was, and she didn’t need to ask him to touch her clit. Circling his fingers around it and gently swiping across her clit already had her breath hitching and her hips rolling against his fingers, so he knew she wanted him to touch her there. He kept to that motion for a bit, bringing her pleasure and making her gasp in his arms without getting too intense from the beginning. But when he gauged that the time was right, he started rubbing her clit far more directly and firmly.

The reaction from her was powerful and dramatic. Her heavy pants and groans turned into deep moans that made Harry’s cock throb, and her hand reached back blindly to hold onto his wrist lightly, as if she was demanding that he keep going. But there was no need for that, because Harry wasn’t going to let up now. Every circle of his fingers had been preparing her body for this, and now he directly rubbed her clit to pay all of the anticipation off. Harry was still relatively new to this, but he’d amassed enough experience to tell that Aurora Sinistra was on the cusp of an orgasm. He had been kissing her neck, but he kissed his way up so his lips were next to her ear now.

“Cum for me,” he breathed. “Cum for me, Aurora.” The words were barely out of his lips before Aurora began to hump mindlessly against his fingers.

“Harry!” she moaned, letting her cry of pleasure loose into the night sky as she came all over his fingers.

Harry had already been so lucky this term, but not even he had imagined how his late-night Astronomy lesson would go. He’d just made Aurora Sinistra moan in his arms and cum on his fingers on top of the Astronomy Tower. It was surreal, and his cock felt almost painfully hard as he held her and waited for her to come down from her peak.

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