All Your Life

"I'm glad we could do this." Luna remarked, seemingly casually. Harry, however, knew her well enough by now to know that she was being more serious than she let on.

She really is. Hermione told him You really have no idea how much effort she's put into preparing for tonight.

"Me too. I guess it's nice to know we won't really be separated during the summer." Harry smiled. After all that had happened, the new moon had almost caught up on them. Luna was by default the next in line.

Luna beamed back at him. "I'm just so excited. I'm really interested in, well, feeling you. Ginny's said its incredible." Her eyes trailed down his body, and he detected a bit of hunger seeping into her gaze. "I've always been curious about those things. You know, I actually asked Snape if there was a sex change potion. Just for a few hours or a day, just to know what it felt like."

"I guess Polyjuice would do it." Harry remarked "Though it's creepy thinking of people use someone's body for that without their permission".

Luna giggled "Your answer is a lot better than his was. I mean, it makes sense, you are a better teacher." Harry couldn't argue with her logic. Even being hard on himself and judging his time teaching the DA as 'passable', it was still superior to Snape's methods.

"You know, that would still be pretty neat." Luna speculated "Like, I could pretend to be you. And you could pretend to be me, or Ginny, or Fleur, mmm." Harry wasn't sure what to think about Luna apparently lusting after an engaged woman. Granted, he didn't blame her. Fleur was… something else.

Harry was jolted from his thoughts when Luna unexpectedly grabbed his crotch, giving it a firm squeeze. Harry gasped, and his eyes bulged at the sudden contact. Luna giggled in response "Sorry, I just wanted to see how you'd react" Despite her apology, her hand remained in place, that girl really was handsy.

"Just don't do that in public." Harry allowed "I don't think mph-" Luna silenced him with a kiss.

"Harryyyy" She chimed "Do you really want to talk all night? I'd really rather get you naked. Katie and Ginny have been giving me pointers."

"Pointers?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"It's a surprise." Luna giggled mischievously. Alright, now he was even more suspicious, but she was kissing him again, and her hand was unerringly stroking him through his pants. He moaned as his cock swelled under her ministrations, until it was tenting his pants, straining against the fabric uncomfortably. Luna smiled up at him lasciviously at his obvious arousal.

She always seemed to do this. Despite seeming to be submissive in many ways, she was always able to get exactly what she wanted out of him. For one, she had a habit of going for the jugular. Her hands always seemed to find their way to his crotch, even in increasingly public places like when she had kissed him unexpectedly in the great hall. She always found ways keep him off balance and guessing.

The bigger part of it was that he simply couldn't say no to her. Just looking in her eyes, which were always so earnest and vulnerable, sapped Harry of any will to deny her anything. She was Luna, and Harry would always be hard pressed to deny her anything she wanted.

You're just a big softy. Ginny remarked.

"I really do love your penis." Luna said conversationally, as she continued to fondle him through his trousers. "You know that, right?" She craned her head upwards, observing his face with intent.

God, did he know that. It still gave him a thrill every time, to know how his girls desired him. "Luna…" He hissed through his teeth. Thankfully, she didn't seem to be looking for an answer to her question. Whatever she read from his expression was apparently enough for her because she smiled and proceeded to unbutton his trousers.

"I've thought a lot about it, you know- your penis." She added, her casual tone undermined by the strain in her voice "I didn't really before, though I guess I was curious, but now I think about it a lot."

It was pretty clear on where this was going. He knew Katie well enough to get an idea of what advice she'd given Luna. Maybe he could put a wrench in that, though… "You're really sexy too, you know." Harry responded, and Luna froze.

"Really?" Honestly, she was worse than him when it came to taking compliments. "…why?"

"Absolutely." He paused gathering his thoughts. He wanted to return the favor that his girls had done for him- showing him that he was lovable and desirable. Luna deserved the same, but Harry felt that his efforts had been mostly focused on the former. He and his friends had let her into their circle and shown her affection- but he was perhaps still too reserved to really show Luna how he desired her the same way she desired him.

So he embraced the more lecherous side of himself, and shared some of the thoughts of that only Ginny and Hermione knew. "You really don't know how bloody hot you are, Luna. You just, you're so brazen. You know what you want, and don't even remotely care what anyone thinks. Do you know how hot that is- a girl who goes after what she wants like you do?"

Luna shook her head "I'm not like Ginny, or Katie."

"I don't want another Ginny, or another Katie. I already have each of those." Harry said teasingly "Personally, I'd really like a Luna." She giggled at that, so he figured he was on the right track.

"But Luna, it's not just your personality." Harry's grin turned lustful "I don't think you understand how much I love your body." Luna blushed as he continued "If our uniforms weren't so conservative, I'd have trouble keeping my eyes off you. When you wear that low cut nightdress, I can't help but stare at your…"

"My boobs?" Luna supplied, using her hands to cup said assets.

"Why would you try not to?" Luna asked breathily. "I don't."

"Because… I don't know. Its rude?" Harry fumbled "Its just, what I've been taught. You don't ogle girls."

"Well, I rather like it when you ogle me. And I like knowing that you've been trying not to, but end up doing it anyway." Harry's words had had a visible effect on her. Her breathing grew heavy and her blush spread from her cheeks down her neck, creating a striking contrast with her pale skin. Her eyes glinted with something wild and untamed, urging him on "Tell me more."

"I want to ravish you. I want to grab and suck your tits- they're so perfect, soft and lovely. I want to put my hand up your skirt and touch your thigh, slip under your panties, feel your cunt." His eyes burned into hers as his voice grew rough "And not just when we're alone together. Whenever I see you in public, I want it. I want you."

Luna's breathing was ragged now causing her chest to heave, and she had an almost crazed look in her eye. He'd never seen this like her before, and if he trusted her less, he might have been intimidated. Perhaps he should have been, because Luna pounced and mauled his face like a woman possessed. Her lips clashed with his and he found her tongue shoved into his mouth. She kept up the assault until she had to retreat for air. Harry was so dazed that he couldn't properly react in time for her next assault, which was focused on his neck. Her mouth claimed him, her teeth digging into his skin and marking it. Her attentions moved down, until she reached his shirt, which gave her pause.

"Oh, right." She said to herself.

"Luna…" Harry gasped, "What are you doing?"

"Katie was right. She was right." She said, her voice was unrecognizable- it was harsh and ragged. She looked manic- crazed, even. "I'm going to give you everything." She tore off her casual clothes, just a T-shirt and shorts, revealing to him that she hadn't bothered to wear a bra or panties.

"Everything?" Harry parroted nervously, unable to keep his eyes from roaming her body. Her breasts were bared to him, and they heaved with her harsh breaths. He was tempted, so tempted to reach out and cup them, but he decided it'd be better to play along with Luna's game- whatever it was.

She noticed his gaze, and reveled in it, arching her back to jut her chest out for his eager eyes. In a bit of sensual showmanship, she ran her hands down her body, from her breasts, to her abdomen, to her thighs, before dipping her fingers into her cunt luridly. "Everything." She repeated "I'm gonna make you cum your brains out."

"What's gotten into you?" Harry asked. He hadn't seen this side of Luna before… or had he? She'd been rather spontaneously aggressive in their earlier exploration. She'd always been uninhibited, maybe this was always lurking underneath the surface, waiting to be brought out.

"Your penis, of course." Luna smirked, grabbing for said organ. It'd already been straining against his trousers, and Luna's touch sent a wave of heat pulsing through it. Harry groaned as his cock twitched against its confinement. Luna had a one track mind- she didn't even bother with his shirt. Instead, she mercifully unzipped his trousers and palmed him through his boxers.

Her eyes roved over him- the trousers pushed down to his thighs, his boxers, heavily tented by his erection his wrinkled and partially unbuttoned uniform shirt- until she met his eyes with a penetrating gaze. "You're not going to fight me on this, are you Harry?" Her hand slipped under his boxers, teasing his head and frenulum. Harry gasped, the contact triggering a twinge of pleasure as his cock twitched. "You're not going to say no to me, are you?" She was trying to be commanding, but underneath it, there was a vulnerability. Part of her was still afraid that he would reject her.

And that was why he knew he'd never be able to.

"Never." Harry vowed. "Luna. I'm yours. For as long as you'll have me."

"You're mine?"

"Well." Harry temporized "You'll have to share me."

Luna didn't appear to be dissuaded by that in the slightest. No, she was practically glowing as she pushed his boxers down "Mine." She purred, caressing his cock. Her fingers greedily circled around his shaft before she wrapped her hand completely around it and gave it a firm stroke down to the base. Harry gasped softly as his cock gave another needy twitch.

God, she was gorgeous. The paleness of her skin was highlighted by the flush that stained her cheeks and ran down her neck. Her eyes glittered as she stared down at his cock, her tongue peaked out to wet her lips. Her breasts hung enticingly and Harry couldn't resist trying to enfold them in his hands.

Luna smiled and playfully slapped his hands away. "Harryyyy, no!" She giggled.

"Why not?" Harry pouted good-humoredly "You seemed pretty happy when I told you how much I loved your boobs, how much I wanted to hold them, touch them." Luna silenced Harry with a kiss.

"Because, Harry Potter. I know that if I let you, you'll get me to cum, and I don't want to trigger the binding yet. I want this to be special for you."

"Luna…" Harry tried to reach for her but was again rebuffed. This time Luna bound his hands to his sides with a sticking charm.

"Katie taught me that." Luna explained "You want to know how many times I made myself cum tonight?" She said silkily "You know how I am, Harry. You know how hot I get when you cum. I wouldn't have been able to resist. Hermione helped me." Harry gave her a look, and Luna giggled again "Not like that. As nice as that'd be, no. She enchanted a plastic penis so that it'd vibrate."

At this point, Hermione piped in for Harry. I can't believe how rare vibrators are in the magical world. They're- ahh- so easy to make.

Harry found his focus drifting across the bond, and he found that both Hermione and Ginny were 'warming themselves up' Oh yes, I am looking forward to this, luv. Ginny purred. I can feel how needy your cock is. Harry was aware of how her focus shifted to his cock at that statement. The way she reveled in the sight and feel of it threatened to undo him. It felt like his cock had been imbued with a static charge, and Luna seemed all too aware at how sensitive he was now. Instead of a firm stroke, she continued to apply a feather light touch that left the needy organ throbbing and twitching.

"Are Ginny and Hermione helping? They said they would." Luna asked, and it was all Harry could do to nod. He had the distinct feeling that he was being triple-teamed, and judging from the amusement radiating from both Ginny and Hermione, he was right.

Face it luv, you're outnumbered.

Don't worry, Harry, you're going to enjoy this.

With their encouragement, Harry began to whimper and shiver under Luna's soft touch. Even without being able to read his mind, she seemed to instinctively know how close he was and how to keep him at the edge. He gasped and moaned, feeling utterly helpless. Yet at the same time, he could feel the adoring love spilling from Hermione and Ginny, and see it radiating from Luna. He knew that this was all for him, to give him as much pleasure as possible. He knew that they wanted to hear him moan and whimper and cry out, they wanted him to show them how good they made him feel.

"Even though I must have come half a dozen times, seeing you like this, it still has me so wet." Luna admitted, dipping a hand to her cunt, and Harry could see that it was now coated with her arousal. "I'm going to make you cum now." Her hand returned to his cock, and she began to pump him with vigor, using her arousal as lubrication.

Cum for us Harry, I want to see that beautiful cock cum. Hermione urged, while Ginny egged him on by telling him- C'mon, paint that little slut white!

Under such an assault, Harry could only hold out for a few moments. With the urging of his girls he half-moaned-half-shouted "Ah! Ah! Ah! OH FUCK!" As the first barrage of hot bliss surged through his cock. He writhed and the muscles in his core contracted, his whole body seemingly working to expel his seed. The first pulse exploded out from him powerfully, splattering across Luna's face.

The blonde took this in stride and began to time firm long strokes with his orgasm. Her other hand went to lightly stroke his testicles as if coaxing them. The second pulse of pleasure was nearly as intense as the first, and another strangled scream was torn from his throat as his body expelled another string of cum onto Luna.

Her hands continued to work at Harry's quaking cock, milking him for all he had until the last of his cock's twitching had subsided, the last dribble leaked out from him, and Harry collapsed boneless and slack jawed back into bed.

He marveled at just how hard and long he had cum from just her skillful hands. It had just been a hand-job, but it felt like she'd wrung him dry with those hands. He looked up at Luna, and couldn't help but shiver. She was absolutely dripping. Her face, her breasts, and her stomach were streaked with his cum, and she was reveling in it. On her face was a look of such raw arousal that made his cock tingle.

Her tongue swiped at her lips, and she shuddered at the taste of his seed. She held a cum streaked hand up, and took several harsh breaths as she stared at it. If this was her attempt to calm herself, it was failing spectacularly. She seemed to be getting more worked up with each breath, and around them, Harry could see the colors rising in the air.

Wow. She really wanted to make you cum a few times before she did, but after that cumshot… Ginny remarked. Nice job by the way.

"Oh." Luna gasped roughly "I thought I could hold off, but…" Her hand plunged down to her pussy, rubbing viciously "I… uh… FUCK!"

Luna doubled over with pleasure, and Harry's world exploded with light. The experience of bonding with someone, mind, heart, and soul, was downright impossible to get used to. Feeling Luna knit herself together with him, someone interweaving herself, along with Ginny and Hermione, into the fabric of who he was… who they were… it was transcendental.

Luna stumbled to the floor, reeling from the new sensations bombarding her. He knew better than anyone how overwhelming it all was. He'd been in her position, even though through experience he had become better at handling… everything. He wished he could just reach out to her, reassure her physically. He couldn't do that, but now… he didn't need to.

He could see her, all of her. He saw through all the layers, layers built to protect herself from ostracization and disappointment, right down to her core. She was just a girl who wanted to belong.

Oh, Luna. Of course you belong. Look- feel what I feel. Feel how I feel for you. I love you.

Luna froze and looked up at him. Yes. He urged. Focus on me, its alright, its just me. No one else, just me.

It was Harry's turn to reel back, as he was struck by the full force of Luna's emotions- her passion, her admiration, her love for him. And then, following up on the heels of that- her desire, her lust.

And then she was upon him again. She devoured his cock, forcibly deepthroating him. She stared up at him with startling intensity, her eyes black pits of lust. She was directing a tidal wave of emotions at him- love, a desire to please, hunger, but above all of there was a command. The force of emotion behind it was so strong that Harry couldn't help but comply. CUM.

And so he did, straight down her throat.

It would be a long night for both of them- particularly for Harry. But when he finally drifted off, it was with a feeling of satisfaction and contentment, which was mirrored and amplified by the identical emotions of the girl cuddling into his side.

Life was good.