[18+] Harry Potter and Luna Lovegood

[Both characters in this fanfiction are adults.]

Harry had just about gotten Grimauld Place sorted a few months after The Battle of Hogwarts. One afternoon he heard a knock at his door.

Surprise quickly turned to warmth on his face when he saw who it was. “Hi!” he said with a smile.

Luna returned it. “Hi Harry. I was wondering what to do with my afternoon when I thought I’d visit you and see how you were getting along.”

“I’m doing good, come in!” He stood to the side. “How’re you?”

“I’m doing good. It feels good to feel relief after so long.”

“Tell me about it.”

Luna hesitated. “…I also wanted to say… Ginny told me what happened. I’m sorry.”

“That’s life, I guess. Thanks. Can I get you a drink?”

“Do you have tea?”

“Sure.” She followed him to the kitchen.

As they entered, Luna said: “Harry.”

Something in her voice made him turn. She was wearing a cozy dark green sweater that hugged her torso. He couldn’t help but notice her wonderful breasts struggling against it, but he managed not to look openly.

She was looking into his eyes with a peculiar expression; eyes wide, head slightly tilted to the side, as if studying something.

In one fluid motion, she crossed her arms, grabbed the bottom of her sweater, and pulled it off of herself. Harry’s eyes went wide and his jaw fell.

When she got it over her head, she shook her head to straighten her hair, opened her eyes to look at him again, and seeing his expression, allowed herself a mischievous little grin. She had tight blue jeans on, a black and red lace bra, and no shoes or socks. She had stepped out of her sandals in the hall. She took the sweater in one hand, held her arm to one side, and dropped it to the floor. A moment passed in silence, and then she began to slowly, seductively walk towards him.

“I’ve wanted you for so long, Harry Potter. I was a good girl and waited for Ginny, because she wanted you first… but I so very nearly wasn’t.”

Harry could not believe what he was seeing and hearing. This was so out of character for Luna, he couldn’t find his voice, or the command of his muscles. He waited while his brain caught up with him as his heart started beating faster, and the beginnings of desire found their way to his nerves.

“So now… You’re mine.” And as she reached him, her arms came up, around his neck, she pressed her body against his, and kissed him deeply, full on the mouth.

Harry responded. He kissed her back, and his hands felt their way around her amazing, warm body. Then several things happened at once. She bit his lip, kicked out a chair, took his shirt off, and turned him around and pushed him into it.

She climbed onto him, straddling him, and pressed herself against him hard. He could feel her heat and wetness through both their jeans.

Her voice then took on a more seductive purr. “You’d better be careful though, Harry. They were all right about me. I’m… Loony.” She made the last word a croon. With her slightly too wide eyes and manner, he believed her, and felt a slight jolt of fear mixed with a new wave of arousal.

She began to grind against him and their breathing became deeper. “Take off my bra,” she commanded. “Abuse my tits.”

He wasted no time. When it was off, he grabbed two large handfuls, and found her nipples already hard for him. He took one in his hand, and flicked the nipple with his other. Luna let out a squeal of delight. Her tits were amazing. He grabbed them, pinched her nipples, twisted them, licked them, and bit them, all while she grinded against him. “Fuck yes, Harry.” She grabbed his head and smothered his face in between her tits, and held him there, still grinding. “I’ll show you how fucking loony I am. I’ll show you.”

Harry would have never guessed Luna could be so dominant. She seemed so innocent… But the surprise was incredibly hot for him.

After almost being blissfully suffocated, she got off of him and down on her knees and began to unzip his pants, which were wet from being soaked through from hers. They proved resistant to being pulled down because he was already so hard, but after a few good tugs, she got them, and his cock sprung loose. Luna giggled upon seeing it and grabbed it, beginning to lick it and kiss it from base to tip. Her other hand went inside her pants, where she started to rub her clit.

Harry finally found some words. “Wow, Luna, I had no idea you were so… hot.” She giggled again, and smiled as her tongue was busy licking him. Her eyebrows went up together as if to say “Who, me?”, the picture of innocence, them she took his cock down her throat.

He reacted reflexively; his legs kicked out, while one hand went to grab the side of the chair, and the other went to her hair. Instinctively, he pulled it, and as her moan of pleasure sent vibrations of pleasure through her chest and into his cock, he pulled it harder. As he pulled her head off of him, she pulled it back down on him, using him to pull her own hair and gag on his dick. Her tongue flicked out and around his balls. He was so turned on by her and how much she wanted him; how eager she was to show it. She was fingering herself furiously. Soon he found himself eagerly wanting to return the favor.

Harry heaved Luna by the hair, pulling her off of him, although not without resistance on her part. She came up gasping for breath, saliva dripping from her chin and mouth. Her eyes were watery and she didn’t quite close her mouth, and a slight smile told him she was pleased with herself. They looked at each other with lust all over their faces.

“My turn,” Harry said, and he got up from the chair and led her by the hair over to the wall, where he positioned himself behind her. He began to undo the button and zipper of her jeans, and when that was done, he grabbed her hands and put them in front of her on the wall.

“Mr. Potter, have I been a bad girl?” Luna whined seductively. It was good the house worked as it did; no matter how much noise they made, the neighbors would never hear them.

Harry got down on his knees behind her and pulled down her tight jeans around her ankles. Her ivory colored skin, sun blonde hair, the curve of her back and ass- she was stunning.

Harry marveled at the sight as he spread her ass with his hands and plunged his face in between them. He began to lick and suck her pussy, and Luna moaned in front of him, using the wall in front of her to force herself backwards. One of her hands went to his hair and she steadied his head as she grinded her hips against him. “You like that pussy, Mr. Potter? I know you do.” After grinding against his tongue and lips for a while, she moaned and a shudder ran through her. “Fuck,” she said. “…Harry..!”

She moaned long and hard as she came, her knees bucking slightly, legs shaking. He dug his nails into her ass as she did. She seemed to hold her breath for a moment, then took a deep one as she came down.

Both of their pants were around their ankles, and they both stepped out of them as she pulled him up by the hair. His face was covered with her juices from the nose down and he was breathing hard, smiling. She looked at him in amazement, and her attitude seemed to become more business-like. She took him by the shoulders and led him backwards, back through the kitchen to the living room, where she sat him on the couch and wasted no time climbing on top of him. A few heartbeats passed as they looked into each other’s eyes. Then, she sighed as she lowered herself onto him.

A small moan escaped her as she got used to him, and she shuddered as she lowered herself completely onto him. She began to ride him slowly, looking into each other’s eyes.

Her moans came faster and louder as she sped up. A hand went to her clit as she did, and she began rubbing herself while riding him. Her other hand was on his chest, and his were at her sides, both of them working as pressure built between them. As they sped up, Luna said “Loony Lovegood riding Harry Potter’s cock. Loony Lovegood, riding on Harry Potter’s fat- cock-… Looooney Lovegood, riding on- Harry- Potter’s- fat- co-…”

Luna threw her head back and moaned loudly as she came. Convulsions spread through her body, making her ride him erratically, her boobs bouncing and flailing in his face. She moaned and screamed as the waves crashed over her.

Harry could not last any longer by this point. He had been doing his best, but he came forcully right then as she rode him. Ropes of hot cum flew upwards into her and dropped back down along his shaft to mix with her fluids. “Luna, fuuuuck!” Harry moaned as she came on top of him.

As they both had their release, she collapsed forward on top of him and his arms went around her. Her head rested on his shoulder. The air smelled of sweat and sex. They laid there, catching their breath and enjoying the moment.

Finally, Luna turned her head, looked at him and smiled.

“So… How about that tea?”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dwge1h/18_harry_potter_and_luna_lovegood