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Graveyard
On the anniversary of a night Harry would like to forget, Luna helps him create new memories.
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Harry’s shiver had nothing to do with the weather, which was actually rather pleasant on this June night, and everything to do with locale. He knew his girlfriend was...unique. Most of the time he found her eccentricities cute and endearing, but even he couldn’t understand why she’d insisted on coming here straight after dinner. Anniversary or not, he’d have been happy to never set foot in the Little Hangleton graveyard ever again.
“Luna, are you almost done looking around? Being here brings back memories I’d rather forget.”
“Well of course it does, silly. That’s why we’re here after all. We’re going to create new, happy memories here.”
“That’s not what most people come to a graveyard for.”
“We’re not like most people.”
“I guess I can’t argue with that. What did you have in mind?”
“I’ve been looking for the right spot. Speaking of which, this will do.” He wasn’t sure what made this section of the graveyard any different than the others they’d walked through, but he shrugged and stopped walking when she did. She abruptly dropped to her knees on the grass and undid his jeans, and Harry’s eyes widened.
“Luna...what the hell are you thinking?”
“Ten years ago tonight, you had one of the worst nights of your life in this graveyard. I want to replace it with a memory that will make you smile.” He had no more chance to object before Luna pulled his boxers off and took him into her mouth.
Any and all reservations fled. Luna was too talented a cocksucker for him to care about anything else. He buried his hands in her dirty blonde hair and stared down at her, entranced by the unblinking stare in her wide grey eyes as she pleasured him. Just when he was about to break she pulled back, stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck. She was naked from the waist down. When had that happened?
“Pick me up,” she whispered, and he smiled. Among all of their sexual positions, and there were many, this was his absolute favorite. He lifted her into his arms and her legs went around his waist. She clung to him tightly and he got a firm grip on her bum as he roughly fucked her. This position always brought out his animalistic side, something she actively encouraged.
He remained silent as he focused fully on shagging her, but she grunted with each thrust. Had the graveyard not been otherwise deserted she would have been overheard, not that either of them would’ve cared. Perhaps when they were done he’d bend her over and bugger her how she liked until she screamed herself hoarse. Surely that would go a long way towards helping him forget the unpleasantness of ten years previous.
“Luna, are you almost done looking around? Being here brings back memories I’d rather forget.”
“Well of course it does, silly. That’s why we’re here after all. We’re going to create new, happy memories here.”
“That’s not what most people come to a graveyard for.”
“We’re not like most people.”
“I guess I can’t argue with that. What did you have in mind?”
“I’ve been looking for the right spot. Speaking of which, this will do.” He wasn’t sure what made this section of the graveyard any different than the others they’d walked through, but he shrugged and stopped walking when she did. She abruptly dropped to her knees on the grass and undid his jeans, and Harry’s eyes widened.
“Luna...what the hell are you thinking?”
“Ten years ago tonight, you had one of the worst nights of your life in this graveyard. I want to replace it with a memory that will make you smile.” He had no more chance to object before Luna pulled his boxers off and took him into her mouth.
Any and all reservations fled. Luna was too talented a cocksucker for him to care about anything else. He buried his hands in her dirty blonde hair and stared down at her, entranced by the unblinking stare in her wide grey eyes as she pleasured him. Just when he was about to break she pulled back, stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck. She was naked from the waist down. When had that happened?
“Pick me up,” she whispered, and he smiled. Among all of their sexual positions, and there were many, this was his absolute favorite. He lifted her into his arms and her legs went around his waist. She clung to him tightly and he got a firm grip on her bum as he roughly fucked her. This position always brought out his animalistic side, something she actively encouraged.
He remained silent as he focused fully on shagging her, but she grunted with each thrust. Had the graveyard not been otherwise deserted she would have been overheard, not that either of them would’ve cared. Perhaps when they were done he’d bend her over and bugger her how she liked until she screamed herself hoarse. Surely that would go a long way towards helping him forget the unpleasantness of ten years previous.
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