James Potter

You and your boyfriend James were in the middle of class, a VERY boring class, to be more exact. In your classroom, students sat in pairs and the tables were pushed together to accommodate two students, along with the chair, which was a bench with a back to accommodate two students, and you were paired with James, your boyfriend

The teacher had her back to the students, writing topics on the blackboard, and you copied the topics into your notebook, however, your boyfriend who sat next to you wasn't worried about writing the topics, he was more interested in staring at you while you wrote, you didn't care anyway

you copied things into your notebook, until you felt a hand on your thigh, James had moved closer to you and placed his hand on your thigh, you looked at him and he looked back at you with a mischievous smile

you tried to ignore it and looked away from him, until you felt his finger entering you, you muffled a moan with your hand and looked at him