Disclaimer: Harry Potter is the property of J. K. Rowling. I am merely having fun with him.

Author Notes: This is a one-shot story. I wanted to write a Horny Harry story and this is what I got. I chose not to identify the girl in the story because I wanted it to remain a mystery to the reader. But really you could imagine anyone you wanted for this situation. I do not intend to write a sequel, but if anyone wants to add on to the story, please do.

The story contains sex. For Mature Readers Only

The Broomstick Ride

It was late in the afternoon. Most of the classes have ended for the day and the students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry have returned to their common rooms to prepare for dinner or begin their assignments. Except for the two students who were still wandering outside the castle.

"Harry, it's almost dark. We should be heading back inside." She said.

"In a minute," he said. "Let's go for a ride around the castle first."

"We can't. The sun is almost down. You're going to get us into trouble." She said urgently.

Harry Potter was not a newcomer to breaking the rules, as long as there was a good reason for it.

"Come on. Just one time around. I'll even let you steer." Harry said playfully.

"You're going to let me ride your Firebolt?" She said incredulously. "You actually trust me?"

"No. That's why I'm riding with you." Harry said. "We'll be back before anyone knows we're missing."

"Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt." She said. "Besides, I couldn't possibly turn down a ride on a Firebolt, could I?"

Harry flashed a smile as she straddled his Firebolt. The handle was smooth to the touch and responded with the slightest pressure. Instantly, the Firebolt was hovering three feet off the ground. She scooted forward to make room for Harry in the back. Harry steadied her on his broom as he mounted it from behind. She pulled up quickly on the stick and immediately they shot up into the air like a rocket. They soared through the air in a rigid, zigzag path at break neck speed.

"It'll respond better if you loosen your grip on the handle." Harry said. "You'll get used to it."

She relaxed her hands a little and adjusted the pressure. Harry was right. They were beginning to fly smoothly now. Harry's arms wrapped around her stomach tightly as they dove towards the great lake. Their feet skimmed the surface of the water before shooting into the air again. They cried out in exhilaration as they soared higher. At this height, Hogwarts seemed to be nothing more than a speck of dust below them. They broke through the clouds and floated through the heavens. She reduced the speed so that she could admire the view.

"I think you're getting the hang of this." Harry said, his arms wrapped around her tighter.

As they continued to glide through the clouds, she felt Harry press his lips against the side of her neck. The sensations sent a jolt through her body. Instantly, they were in a dive and out of control. Harry quickly grabbed the handle and pulled up before they crashed into the ground.

"What are you doing?" She said angrily. "You're going to make me crash!"

"Do you want me to stop?" Harry asked.

She let out a whimper.

"I take that as a no." he said as he resumed nibbling on her neck. "Just keep your hands still and fly straight."

"That's easier said than done." She moaned as he began to nibble on her earlobe.

"I can't do this, Harry." She protested miserably, as he moved his hands under her blouse.

"You don't want me to..." Harry began.

"No! I do. I do." She moaned loudly. "But I'm going to get us killed up here. You're making it a little hard for me to concentrate."

"It's okay. You're safe with me." Harry reassured her. "Just fly in slow circles."

His hands moved oh so slowly upwards, caressing her breasts as he sucked on her neck. Suddenly, she took his hands out from under her blouse and placed them on the handle of the Firebolt.

"I'm sorry. Was that too much? I'll stop if that's what you wa…" Harry began.

"Oh shut up, Harry." She said, as she maneuvered herself around the broomstick to face Harry in one swift motion.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked, looking surprised as he felt her legs wrap around his waist.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" She asked, as though she was offering a challenge to fly any better.

In an instant, she began to nibble and suck on Harry's neck just as he had done to her. She felt his muscles tense as her kisses moved slowly toward his lips. She drew her fingertips slowly up and down his back, feeling his muscles twitch with excitement.

"Alright, you win." Harry conceded. "I think we're going to crash."

"Then you better find a nice place to land." She said.

She could tell they were flying faster and lower. The next moment, they were on the ground. They had landed on a grassy patch near the great lake. The moment she dismounted the Firebolt, she felt Harry's lips pressed hard against hers. Their kiss was passionate and full of fire and wanting. Their tongues danced together as they gave in to their desires.

"You're right." Harry said in between kisses. "That was really distracting."

"Just shut up and kiss me." She demanded, as her hands roamed his body hungrily.

Everywhere their hands explored, something was in the way.

"This isn't going to work." They said in unison, as they proceeded to paw each other's clothes off, giggling as though they were kids discovering a new toy to play with.

"We're going to be in so much trouble if we're caught." Harry continued to giggle as he hopped around in his attempt to take off his socks.

"I don't care anymore." She laughed as she slung her bra around Harry's head.

They had yet to completely disrobe before they were pressed against each other again. His giggles turned to moans as he felt her naked body pressed against his chest. She made cooing noises, as he began to suck on her breasts, circling her nipple with his tongue. He continued to work his way from her nipples to her navel, licking and kissing every inch of her. The soft grass felt a little ticklish against their skin.

She moaned more as Harry moved lower and lower. When he spread her lips with his tongue, she felt a surge of electricity course through her body. With every flick of his tongue her back arched farther, her hands grabbed his hair tightly as though her life depended on it.

"Oh God, Harry!" she cried, as he inserted his finger into her hot tunnel. She was so wet and delicious. He felt her inner muscles contract with his pleasurable invasion. She was ready to have him.

Harry moved back up slowly to kiss her breasts as she clung her legs around his body. By the time he reached her nick, she was begging him to be joined with her. He pressed his mouth against hers, prolonging her agony for a moment longer. Their tongues circled each other as Harry moved his hands under her arms to cradle her head. He was felt himself nestled between her legs, waiting for the moment when she would let him have her.

"Please Harry." She begged, her legs entwined with his.

In one swift motion, Harry plunged himself deeply inside her.

"Ahh..." She moaned into his mouth, as she felt his manhood slide in and out of her in a steady rhythm.

Harry stopped for a moment, hovering outside of her entrance before thrusting back into her waiting warmth. They moved in unison. He intruded further into her body with every thrust. He held her leg up and penetrated her deeper. She began to moan even louder as he drove himself in her.

"Oh God…Harry…you feel…so good…inside me…" She cried.

If anyone was around or wandering, they would surely hear the students in the middle of their lovemaking. However, that mattered very little to either of them at the moment.

He continued to invade her deeply, every thrust driving her closer to ecstasy. Faster and faster.

"Mmmm…I'm coming." She whimpered, as he felt his own climax within her. Her walls clenching him faster, driving him insane with passion.

They collapsed in a heap, unable to move. Unable to speak. Except to feel their breaths upon each other. They gazed at one another with utmost love until they fell asleep by the side of the lake, completely content with being in each other's arms.

When they finally woke, the sun had gone down. It was dark outside and the candlelight illuminated Hogwarts with a glowing aura. Then the realization dawned on their faces.

"We're going to be in so much trouble!" They both said, as they rushed to put their clothes back on.

To Be Continued