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Special Services in the Room of Requirement Chapter 2
🕑 Added 2022-10-19 15:57:00 +0000 UTCAN: Hello everyone! Here is chapter 2 of Special Services in the Room of Requirement! This is the second of two stories I trialed a couple of months ago (see here). I plan on continuing both stories every month, posting at least 2 chapters per month while also working on one-shots and other stories. Chapter 3 will be posted a couple of minutes after this one, so look out for it!
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Harry wasn’t quite sure what to make of this situation. Here he was, standing in room within a room that had dozens of holes ranging in size from as small as his fist to as large as a person’s waist is round. The blackout drapes around the entrance into this room prevented anyone from the outside seeing in. Almost all of the holes were conspicuously vacant, all but the one right in front of him.
In the couple of minutes that Harry had stood there processing the strange sight around him, that mouth hadn’t moved from its spot once. Occasionally, it would close and the pool of saliva that had been collecting in the woman’s mouth would vanish down her throat, but then her mouth would always open back up, awaiting Harry’s cock.
This room of glory holes, the one that Neville and the other students that were of age had set up last year, was simultaneously terrifying and erotic. Who knew who was on the other side of the wall. Harry wondered who this mouth belonged to. Could it be Hannah Abbott who had stayed behind to help Neville earlier? Was it one of her friends? Was it someone else entirely? It was a little terrifying not knowing who was there, but, somehow, it also excited Harry.
Without the knowledge of who was behind the wall, there was no sense of commitment; he could just get his relief and be on with his day. That certainly had its upside, especially since he was still worried that dating someone would only lead to more pain and headaches. The Death Eater problem wasn’t completely solved as there were still a few on the run, but even looking past that, Harry had never been in a really long-term relationship. What if he messed it all up?
At least with this, he wouldn’t need to worry about any of that. He could give and receive anonymous pleasure and move on with his day.
So why was he still just standing here and not moving forward?
Hermione.
Her name rang through his mind again as he recalled what Neville had said to him. Everyone thought that they were a couple, even though they weren’t. But Harry wondered if they had seen something that he hadn’t. Did Hermione like him?
Merlin, this was all such a confusing mess. It was hard for Harry to get his thoughts and feelings on the matter straight. He had never been good at love and romance, and it was showing here.
Suddenly, the pink tongue in the open mouth moved. It swirled around, teasing Harry with the visual feast, while the woman behind the hole let out a low, throaty moan.
Harry froze and tried to pick out that voice, but he couldn’t match it to anyone.
Maybe he needed to stop thinking and just go with it. Harry’s cock was aching in his pants, desperate for release. No one was around and, as long as Neville didn’t tell anyone, no one would know that he had been in here.
Yeah, maybe he could do it this once and get the craving out of his system. Then, he’d be free to make a more rational choice later.
Before he could talk to himself any further, Harry reached down and quickly undid the fly to his trousers. He reached inside, maneuvering with his pants until he finally pulled his cock out through the opening. It was long, hard, and pulsing with need in his hand.
As if the mysterious woman suddenly realized something was about to happen, she shifted slightly. Her mouth closed and then opened again to reveal a thin coating of saliva across everything. Her lips were parted nicely, ready for him to push forward. All Harry had to do was take a couple steps forward and then the head of his cock would be past this woman’s lips.
Harry’s cock pulsed again and, before he could even process what he was doing, his feet had taken him those last steps forward. He felt the heated mist leaving the woman’s mouth envelop his cock in a warm embrace before her lips sealed firmly around him.
“Fuck!” Harry hissed in pleasure. It had been so long since he’d been with anyone else. The last time had been with Ginny just a couple days before he, Ron, and Hermione left on their mission to find Voldemort’s horcruxes. She’d been the only one who’d ever touched him like this, and they hadn’t had a chance to go any further before the Death Eaters attacked.
It was a sobering thought to wonder if Ginny had partaken in this room while he was off hunting horcruxes. They had broken up, sure, but Harry hadn’t felt right about moving on until they talked again after the war and decided that they were better off as friends.
But, before he could dwell on that line of thinking for too long, Harry was pulled back to the present as the woman sucked hard on the head of his cock while her tongue prodded him. Harry grunted, his hands seeking for something to grab onto. The wall was flat other than the holes, but there were a few handles attached to the wall for people to grab onto. Presumably they were there to offer better leverage if the user was fucking someone through one of the holes, but Harry just needed something to hold onto. His knees felt weak as this woman’s mouth pleasured him.
The woman behind the wall knew what she was doing for sure; Harry could scarcely believe the pleasure he was feeling. Her lips were wrapped tightly around the head of his cock as she applied a strong amount of suction. Her tongue was doing the most wonderful thing too where it swirled around the head of his cock before roughly flicking up and down, sending sparks up Harry’s back.
However, just as Harry was really starting to let the pleasure wash over him, those pink lips left his cock.
Harry looked down, dismayed at the sight of his bare cock. The head was covered in a generous amount of saliva, and there was a small ring of pink lipstick around his shaft.
“Come closer,” a soft, feminine voice from the other side of the wall sounded off.
Harry nearly jumped in surprise. Hadn’t Neville said that these were supposed to be anonymous? Though, he hadn’t recognized the voice . . .
“Come on,” the voice urged again, giggling. “I want that nice cock over here again.”
Merlin, Harry shivered in delight at the desire that filled that woman’s voice. He shuffled closer to the wall until his torso was pressed up against it. His sizable cock was pushed as far through the hole as it could go.
“That’s better,” the woman’s voice said. Harry strained his ears to figure out who it was that was speaking, but he still couldn’t work it out. She may have a charm disguising her voice, Harry supposed, but he wasn’t entirely certain about that.
Suddenly, delicate fingers ran down the underside of his cock. Their touch was so light and soft that it felt like almost nothing at all. They ran down his shaft until they were sticking through the hole in the wall. Then, they gently grasped his balls and pulled them through the hole too.
“So full and ready for me,” the woman moaned. “You must have been saving up for quite a while.” She gently patted his heavy balls.
That he had. Between Hermione staying with him at night and his duties as the Head Boy, Harry had barely any time to himself these days. He could sometimes get off in the shower before class, but most days he was running too late to consider doing that.
“That’s okay,” the woman cooed. Suddenly, Harry felt her press her face against the side of her cock. His wet cock poked through her hair, but the woman didn’t move it. Instead, she kissed her way down his shaft until her lips were on his balls. “I’ll drain you until there’s nothing left. I just love the taste of cum, and I have a feeling that yours is going to be extra delicious today.”
Harry cock jumped, brushing through the woman’s hair and making her let out another throaty giggle before she started to suck on his balls. Her erotic words were pushing Harry closer to the edge even though they had barely started.
Harry could hear the sounds of her sucking on his balls. She kept switching between them, and, each time she did, she came off of them with a loud popping sound. “Mmm,” the woman hummed. “I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
Her hot mouth left his balls and returned back to his cock. However, now that his cock was stuck all the way through the hole, the woman could take so much more of him into her mouth. She started going further down his shaft, taking in four inches, then five, then six, then seven, then . . .
Harry let out a deep groan as her lips hit the base of his cock. The woman must have heard it because she let out a giggle of delight around his cock, sending the most wondrous and pleasurable vibrations through him. His hips bucked up against the wall, mushing his cock up against the inside of the woman’s throat, and she suddenly started spluttering around his cock. However, that only enhanced the pleasure.
“Fuck,” the woman coughed as she came off of Harry’s cock. “Be careful with that massive thing.”
“Sorry,” Harry instinctively called out.
“It’s alright, mmm.” Her lips were back on his cock. “You can make it up to me you know.” She started planting messy kisses down his shaft. One of her hands came up too to start stroking him. “All you need to do is cum in my mouth. I want to taste you.”
As the woman’s mouth engulfed his cock again, Harry let his body sag and hang loose, only remaining in place thanks to his tight grip on the handles embedded in the wall. Why had he waited to try this? This was absolutely incredible!
The sloppy sounds of the woman sucking on his cock were heavenly. She was gobbling him down with no regards for pacing; she was just desperate to make him cum.
With the woman’s lips sealed tightly around his shaft, the suction she was applying, and her tongue swirling around his cock, Harry’s descent towards the point of no return grew faster and faster. His cock was throbbing inside of her mouth, and his balls ached to release the seed within.
“Ugh,” Harry groaned loudly. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”
He didn’t know if the woman heard him or not. Even if she did, she didn’t stop her ministrations. She kept bobbing on his cock and when he came, she greedily took his seed into her mouth. Harry shot spurt after spurt of thick, white cum inside of her mouth. Some of it shot straight down her throat while the rest mixed with the pool of saliva in her mouth, coating his cock. As the woman slowed the movements of her mouth, she kept pumping his cock with her fist, getting every little bit out of him that she could.
Harry was frozen in place as pleasure overtook his mind. His body was arched away from the wall, but his crotch was pressed right up against the hole in the wall. His eyes were shut tightly as the woman milked his cock for every last drop he had to give her.
Finally, the woman released him, and Harry heard her slurp up some cum and saliva that must have dripped out of her mouth.
“Delicious,” the woman moaned. “I hope you’ll be back soon. I’d love to get another taste of you again.”
And then, without anything further said, Harry took two stumbling steps away from the wall and the black curtain was placed back over the hole, preventing either party from seeing the other.
Harry stared down at his saliva-covered cock in disbelief at what had just happened. This had to be one of the greatest things he’d ever experienced.
But, he knew that there was something else that he had to do.
He had to tell Hermione about this.
