#WendesdaysKinktober2024

[wednesdaynn]

it's the god that heroine prays to

KINKTOBER 2024

A/N: short one, to start off tame, only 1700 or so words. I'm so glad to finally be participating in Kinktober this year, so i hope ya'll enjoy what's yet to come (pun not intended) the whole month.

summary: new to this relationship James and reader explore each other in a new way (why do i sound like a news anchor) (how do you make a summary?!!?)

warnings: masturbation (duh) voyeurism? idk man this speaks for itself

pairing: James Potter x Fem!Reader

KINKTOBER: Sex Toys/Strap-on, Mutual Masturbation, Muscle

your eyes cast upon your boyfriend, James in front of you. He’s standing at the foot of his bed, relaxed shoulders. He gives you a glance, his eyes raking upon your form. Sweet and patient. his fingers hook into the knot of his tie, pulling it loose and over his head, messing up his curls. hsi fingers are long and thick, worn down from the years of playing quidditch, in his backyard and now in the school league. He lets the gryffindor tie fall onto the floor. 

The curtains are drawn around the bed you’re laying in, the only curtain left open is the one at the end of the bed, where James is standing and it creates a halo effect around his body. tunnel vision, focused solely on him. His cheeks are flushed, his lips parted with soft breaths coming out and his eyes widened a fraction. His pupils are blown wide at the sight in front of him, your body, completely bare laying on his bed, in his sheets. Unlike him, your breathing is heavy, making your chest go up and down. your nipples are stiff from the cold air in the room. The fire isn’t doing much to warm you up. 

you and James had just started dating quite recently, he took you on sweet dates, introduced you to all his friends, plucked flowers from the forbidden forests, which you had scolded him about multiple times, but blushed nonetheless at the gift he had brought. All that was still lacking was the sex, while James and you had both had partners before this, you were still exploring each other's bodies and getting to know what the other liked. 

It was plain, simple and sweet. So when James had all but dragged you to his dorm, because his friends had detention you had anticipated a sweet love making. He closed the door and pushed you right up against it, kissing you all over and getting you quickly undressed. throwing you over his shoulder, he carried you over to the bed, throwing you down in the middle of it and getting on top of you. 

“Do you trust me?” he muttered into your ear. you hummed a soft yes and gave him a kiss on his lips. good he had said and planted his hand on your chest and pushed you down to lay flat on the mattress. 

he shrugs the piece of fabric off of his body, and his hands glide over his stomach, down to his happy trail. a small patch of hair, dark curls leading down his trousers. He unbuttons slowly and you know he’s trying to make a show out of it. Your eyes widen at the sight, the zipper squeaking, his adonis belt coming into sight. your breathing becomes quick and shallow and James lets out a soft chuckle. 

“d’you like what you see.” and you have half a mind to get up and slap in the face, but all you do is roll your eyes and let out a bratty yes. You can’t help but react to the erotic sight in front of you, your thighs rub together to alleviate the ache between your legs, hoping to create enough friction. 

“can you just hurry up please?” You all but whine at him. You lean up from your elbows and try to get up off the bed, but James only tuts at you, a smirk adorning his face with mischief in his eyes. “Stay down, baby. you can look but not touch.”

His hands slowly undo the belt on his hips, pulling it out of his buckle and making a show of it. slowly teasing it out of the belt loops and throwing it on the floor next to his other belongings. He unbuttons his trousers and undoes the zip. Pulling his underwear with it in one go, he struggles a bit getting it off of his ankles in one go, balancing on only one foot. He straightens himself up and his hand drifts down to his happy trail, and pulling at the hair right above his shaft, his soft breaths change into little whines. 

“Go on then, touch yourself for me baby, please.” His voice is a pitch higher than usual, and it stills you for a moment, the sight, the sounds, the feeling tingling in your body. It takes a few seconds for you to respond to his request but the throbbing of your pussy reminds you of the task at hand. A heat rushes over you at what he’s asking of you, butterflies dance around in your stomach at the intimacy of the situation. 

Your hand starts at the top of your body, pulling softly at the lobe of your ear and dances its way down your body. groping at your breasts and kneading them between your hands. Usually your focus is dedicated to how your body reacts to the feeling of you fondling and squeezing your breasts, but your mind wanders off to James at the foot of your bed. 

Your nipples harden at the sight in front of you. your fingers softly roll the nubs inbetween, pinching them between your thumb and forefinger. The feeling of seeing James before you and the pleasure shooting down from your tits is overwhelming you, and focusing is difficult. you become increasingly more turned on and impatient.

you blink up at him, a sight for sore eyes he is. You can feel your hole tightening, clenching, wishing to be filled. instead you’re granted the sight of James Potter standing at the foot of your bed, his hand wrapped around his dick, and his thumb pushing into his slit. spreading his precum around the tip.

whines and soft moans, deep and hitched breaths leave your mouth. It's erotic and sexy and it makes your mouth water. you let out a soft please but he doesn’t pay any attention to you. just focused on his own pleasure and the sight of your soft body. 

His hand wraps around his cock, the precum sweared around on his hand and dick is used as a lubricant. It’s wet and makes it a lot easier to jerk himself off. his head tips back and he moans out loud, the muscles in his neck strain and he clenches his jaw at the feeling coursing through him.

his chest goes up and down, his breath coming in short seconds and he grits his teeth. his abs are tightening with the feeling of fistening his cock up and down. clenching and unclenching his core. His legs are spread wide where he stands, giving you the perfect sight of his red and slick cock. 

your hand starts rolling your nipples between your fingers at a quicker pace and pinching them, the pain making you roll your hips forward searching for any type of friction. you want this to last as long as possible but you’re so needy for him, for his cock, or just about anything to fill you up, you’re not sure you can wait any longer. 

your hand dances across your stomach and rests at your mound. your palm puts slight pressure on it, giving you the most delicious feeling. your middle finger reaches down to your hole and circles it, covering it completely in your wetness. You run it upwards towards your clit, running tight circles around it, creating the softest burn. two fingers quickly join as you run uncoordinated circles around it. 

you get distracted by a loud moan from James, his hand is going up and down faster, pulling and squeezing around his dick. his eyebrows are scrunched as he looks down at you. it feels intimidating, the way he’s looking at you. staring you up and down. looking at your breast and the way they move up and down in time with your breathing, the way your slick fingers cover your vulva. your legs are shaking slightly from the pressure and you bite your lip at the scene in front of you. 

“open your legs up wider sweetheart, i wanna you fuck yourself.” you gasp at his words but do as you're told. pulling your knees up higher to your chest and spreading your legs wider for James to see. You push your middle and ring finger down to your hole and push in slowly, making sure you’re getting used to the stretch. And James all but whines at you. his fist going up and down at such a quick pace, you’re not sure how he’s holding himself back from cumming. 

“fuck love, you look so fucking good,” he thumbs at the slit of his tip and almost keens over from the stimulation. “Keep going, just like that. Tell me how you feel baby.” 

Your hole clenches around your fingers as you just about reach your g-spot. pushing in and out, putting pressure on the spongy spot inside of you. you throw your head back on the pillow and your back arches upwards. 

“So good James, please- oh god, feels s’good.” your moaning and whining and crying out for him to come touch you, but to no avail. James stays back at his place, admiring you from afar. He mutters out a “I'm so close baby.” and you nod at him, saying me too. 

pumping in and out of your hole, trying your best to focus on the sight in front of you. You feel yourself getting closer to the edge, as your legs begin to shake you make a repeated motion while curling your fingers in, trying to hit that spot as much as you can. you let out a small whine and Jamie before a small white circle of cum is coating your fingers. 

you spread your legs wider and motion him to come to you. He lets go of his cock and crawls over you. knees on either side of your hips as he tugs on his dick right in front of you. He has to lean one of his hands down next to your face to hold himself up as he fists himself tighter and quicker, before he comes over your stomach and breasts with a deep growl.�� he lets himself fall forward, resting his head in the crook of your neck. 

"You good?” you hymn back at him. “just tired…” he chuckles at you and gives a soft peck on your hairline.