5 Chapter 5 - Ron, The Bestest Friend Ever III

"Won Won? Um... Ron?" Lavender turned around.

"You... You want…to…." Ron was a little shocked, holding on to his aching shaft on the verge of entering her. "Lavender, you're still a virgin?" Ron quickly changed the subject, trying hard not to mention babies.

Wasn't this a one-time thing? Ron wondered, feeling annoyed at his erection being left unattended.

"I want my first time to be with you, Ron… Then we can be official, and we'll always be together! We can get married after we finish our N.E.W.T.s!" She suggested with wide dreamy eyes as she palmed his cock with her warm fingers. "We can have so much fun in the next years of school. We can come here every… single… day~"

"No… Maybe… Maybe we can meet during the summer break? Somewhere nice? It's your first time, after all," Ron suggested, seeming apologetic as he quickly backed away, holding on to his straining bulge.

I'm all for having fun together, but babies? Marriage? At our age? No way… Nope…

"Maybe I can use my hand? Or mouth?" She offered, somewhat in a saner state of mind, seeing as he was starting to turn pale. But she didn't want to leave Ron like that.

Ron didn't want a sloppy blowjob, however. He craved the warmth of someone's slit impaled around his girth at this moment. It's just that he didn't want to risk his future for it, not right now. 

Seeing her obsessive eyes, he wasn't sure she would let him pull out at the right moment. He wasn't going to risk it.

"Won Won…" She reached out, pouting a little sadly.

"Sorry, Lavender. Maybe later…" Ron backed further away, almost bumping into the bathroom stall door behind him. He pulled up his pants but hadn't fully zipped it up yet.

Lavender bitterly smiled and picked up her sweater before putting it on again and pulling up her panties without looking at him. Before Ron could say anything else, she ran out.

Ron groaned as she left and continued to stroke his cock, but never enough to grant himself a release. It wasn't a matter of pleasure anymore but rather a conviction to fuck.

"Hehehe… You're big."

Ron scoffed at Moaning Myrtle's ghost, "Leave, or I will tell Harry to never come here again for a bath."

The ghost disappeared right away. She was, after all, quite interested in sneaking on the Boy Who Lived.

Ugh, what now? He asked himself, feeling his cock about to explode from the erection. Heck, even the balls hurt. Let's just go first.

He left the haunted bathroom. It was almost evening as he had spent the entire day searching for help for Harry. The hallways were empty as the three schools focused on the task tomorrow. But the task was far from Ron's worry when he felt tense between his legs.

"Ron? I just saw Lavender run away shouting your name. What did—"

"Padma?!" Ron recognized that sexy voice. He looked, and sure enough, it was the charming beauty that was also as sweet as chocolate. Right away, his gaze fell on her skirt, knowing what he needed.

He wasted no time rushing to her, grabbing Padma's arm, and pulling her aside to the parapet wall that overlooked the open space. He pushed her back until her ass was plastered on the wall, taking her by surprise.

"Padma, I need this," he said and grabbed her by the shoulders and kissed her frantically, then his hands shifted down to her breasts, fondling and squeezing wildly. 

"Ummph…" Her mouth was filled with his tongue, tasting the harsh rush of his breath.

Padma instantly felt her loins heat up, passionately kissing him back and gulping his tongue's nectar. She could feel his rock-hard phallus over her clothes, clearly aching to come out.

"Ron, we can't do it here. Someone will see us." She warned, but not against the idea of doing it with him.

But Ron didn't listen and pressed her harder against the wall. His hands moved again and massaged her waist, kneading her hips, and finally fully held on to her tender, cushiony ass.

"Ah!" Padma yelped as Ron placed her up on the half wall and set her down. It was dangerous, being on the third floor, but Ron always held her tightly.

As she sat there, looking at him with a thrill in her eyes, Ron pulled down her panties, letting it dangle on one of her feet. She giggled, well aware of what he was yearning for. But at the same time, she frantically looked left and right at the empty hallway in fear.

"Be quick!" she said, spreading her legs wide and giving away the view of her creamy entrance. "I don't wanna be expelled."

Ron pulled his pants back down to his thighs, letting his aching erection out.

Padma pulled up her skirt while letting her finger also trail up her smooth amber-like thigh, letting Ron see her fingers brushing up against the slick wetness of her excitement as she parted her knees wider.

As his eyes caught sight of her naked core, Ron couldn't wait anymore and moved closer, allowing his swollen head to push against her entrance.

"Ah!" Padma could feel his straining eagerness invade her slippery softness, parting them open and filling her in one swift motion. It was slightly rough as she wasn't fully prepared, but she welcomed him nonetheless.

Ron didn't stop there and pulled out the hem of her white shirt from her waistband, sinking his hands under it and caressing her burning chestnut belly, searching for more. He pushed her bra up and quickly found her plump breasts and hard nipples under it. He pushed her shirt up to her chest with the back of his arm as his fingers pinched and tugged at her buds, earning sweet, sultry moans from Padma.

Holding her waist safely with his other arm, he moved his hips, thrusting into her without a care. He rocked inside her over and over, and she squirmed against him, allowing him to feel every bit of her unspeakable ecstasy, clenching onto his length.

A moment later, he hugged her body against his, letting Padma rest her chin on his shoulder while his thrusts devoured her. He moved even more frantically, striking her inner walls with his torrid spear. 

"Ah! Ah! Ron! Not! So…. Fast!" Padma held on for dear life, placing her arms around his neck.

The fast, frantic, and very sudden fuck made her arch her back, pressing her chest onto Ron's. Her body convulsed in intolerable pleasure. Even she couldn't believe how quickly she peaked, but at the same time, the fear of being seen was paramount and exciting somehow.

"Ahhh!"

Listening to her long moan of release, Ron groaned into her ear, tasting her hot molten juices on his cock. The feeling made him soar into bliss, and he quickly pulled out, pressing his throbbing member on her belly.

Like a shower of white, he burst onto her soft mahogany skin, smearing it with his seeds that slowly slid down to foul her skirt.

"Haaa…" Ron finally let out a breath of relief as his head rested on Padma's shoulder. He felt his cock start to calm down, still twitching a bit.

Slap!

Padma suddenly slapped his arm.

Slap, slap, slap!

"Ouch! Ou! Padma! It's me, Ron! What did I do wrong? We already…"

"Oh, come on!" Padma angrily glared at him, although not angry for the fucking part. "You should discuss planning these things from now on instead of being this… brusque. Look at where we are!"

"Where?" Ron looked, and his face turned pale—the endless hallway on the left and right. "Bloody hell!"

He quickly stepped back and pulled his pants up. He felt guilty and helped her clean up with his handkerchief before his seeds dried. "I'm sorry… I should have asked first."

"It's alright…" She muttered and cleaned his dripping cock with the same piece of cloth. "Let's meet later tomorrow if you're not too busy after Harry's task."

Seeing her sitting on the wall, with that black disheveled hair and dusky flushed skin, he knew he was going to find time for her no matter what.

"Let's do that. But let's hope he wins."

"Yeah, I hope he does." 

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Thankfully, Neville found something to help Harry so he could breathe underwater. However, something strange happened the next morning. Ron got called to the headmaster's office for no reason.

In a way, he felt utterly nervous, believing the teachers found out about his sexual adventures.

Bam!

But as soon as he entered the office, all he got was a short briefing about Harry's next task and a stunning charm that hit him right in the gut.

After that, he had no idea what happened around him. He just felt like he was floating in the air. There were muffled sounds all around him, and no matter what, he couldn't move at all.

Where am I? Something about the task? Ah, I wonder what time it is. I hope Padma waits for me.

He tried his best and gave it his all to open his eyes. It took every ounce of willpower in him to fight off whatever magic that was put on him. But he was confident that he could do it. Why? He had no damn clue.

Woosh!

And just like that, he suddenly found his eyes wide open. There was water all around him, and from the looks of it, he was deep down, tied with something around his neck.

"Ummmm…!" He felt like drowning. But the next moment, he didn't.

I can breathe?

He looked down and noticed various Merpeople circling around him. Ugly bunch, he thought. But when he looked to his side, he saw Hermione, Cho, and Gabrielle.

Ah, I remember now. The task is to save one person each. Ron realized and quickly tried to free himself since he was already awake. Heck, it didn't even take much as he simply removed his shoe and slid off the knot from his ankle.

He quickly swam to Hermione and untied her ankle, then Cho's, and finally Gabrielle's. Although the Merpeople appeared annoyed by his actions, they stayed back until the end.

"Gwoon~!"

Ron looked behind himself and noticed Harry. He smirked and pushed Cho's body at Harry while grabbing Hermione and Gabrielle himself and making his way up. 

Wickedness was brewing in his head, as he wanted to spoil the task for the other contestants to help Harry win and, at the same time, get Harry the girl of his dreams.

Where else would you find a brother like me, Harry? He told himself, giddily swimming up with ease. Whatever magic was placed on him felt quite overpowering. Dumbledore, he reckoned.

Is this cheating? Ron had no idea.

Nor did he know what awaited him as what he did wasn't his usual character. Heck, nothing he did over the past few days was his character. He didn't know what was happening but didn't feel like questioning since it was just amazing.

But there were surely going to be rewards—when and where was the only question left to be answered.

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