I'll make it easy for you. Ron and Hermione...*thinks of new request* They need to clean up after the battle and things get hot and heavy in the shower?
*snort* gratuitous smut aheadgingeraledMarch 28 2008, 08:14:14 UTC
Ron lowered his pyjamas to the middle of his thighs and gripped his freed cock with his right hand. He started wanking, but tried to vary his technique. Strokes a little bit clumsier, grip a little bit lighter, just like how Hermione did it for him in the shower. Gods that girl would be the death of him, and he'd probably die with a smile
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Warning: Giggly, one-dimensional LavendergingeraledMarch 26 2008, 11:35:39 UTC
Ron really wasn't sure what to feel. On one hand, Lavender was kneeling in front of him, giggling, while she unbuttoned her blouse. This was, undoubtedly, a good thing. On the other hand, he felt guilty because he knew how he felt about Lavender, and Hermione by extension, and maybe getting naked with a girl he didn't love was pushing it?
On the other, other hand, his cock was hard, and they were on his bed, and everything felt quite comfortable.
But on the other, other, other... damnit he was running out of hands! Ron thought he really should put an end to this.
"Lav, maybe you should go back to your dormitory. I'm not very sure about this."
Lavender, who had just shrugged of her blouse, Holy Merlin are those real breasts? looked a tad bit offended. "You don't like them, Won-Won
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For the love of... Ron whimpered. His cock was rock hard and he was sure, dead sure that if anything, even the garter of his pyjamas, moved against his cock, he would explode and everything would be sad and embarrassing and Lavender and her tits would leave for the girls' dormitory.
So, even if it didn't really make sense, he shut his eyes.
He heard Lavender giggle and felt her crawl up and straddle him. Shite.
"Open your eyes, Won-Won."
Thank goodness for that nickname, which made his erection wane a bit.
"You said you wanted to touch?"
Lavender took his right hand in her left and raised it to a breast. Ron took it in his palm and squeezed. Oh, fantastic. It was squishy and soft and unlike anything he'd ever felt before. He raised his other hand to grasp her other breast, his thumb brushing over a nipple. This squeezed a whimper out of Lavender
( ... )
I kind of cheated. *wibbles*gingeraledMarch 26 2008, 05:26:50 UTC
It was the filthiest, most despicable thing he could ever do, really, wank to the sight of a wet and wanking Weasel. But here he was, slumped in a corner of the Quidditch showers, pinching his nipples through his shirt and palming his cock which ached with need and embarrassment. It was cramped where he was hiding, he couldn't even fully take out his cock, but it would have to do.
Because there was the Weasel, and he was long and lean and wet and handling his cock, too. From where he sat, Draco could see the long lines on his body created by the pose he took-- left arm propped on the shower wall, head resting on arm, other hand grasping cock. Draco could see the blush spreading on the Weasel's body, the freckles dusting his skin that had the audacity to look lickable, and the fine red hairs covering his already wet chest
( ... )
Re: I kind of cheated. *wibbles*gingeraledMarch 26 2008, 09:45:01 UTC
Whew! *wipes forehead* I'm glad you liked it!
Let me just tell you that this pairing scared me and I feel a bit accomplished that I was able to write, even if the two of them didn't even touch each other anywhere in the story. Baby steps! :)
"You're back. But I thought you were hungry?" Harry mumbled sleepily as he burrowed even deeper into his pillow. He'd never been a morning person, and hated it when Ron left the bed before him. The bed felt empty without his Ron, and that woke him up faster than anything else.
"Well I was hungry, that's why I got up," Ron said, as he climbed back into their bed. "But no one ever said I can't have you as well."
"Are you talking about breakfast in bed?" Harry said, still buried under the beddings.
"Yes. But get out from under there 'cause I need you for this."
Harry emerged from under the pillows and the blankets and gave Ron the look"I cooked pancakes." Ron said, as he pulled Harry closer to him. "But I'm licking the maple syrup off of you. I'll start with your lips, then move to your neck. Musn't forget your nipples of course
( ... )
Ron wasn't one for snuggling after sex. Even in his old age he still felt like the youngest boy in a big family who lived in a small house - he tended to want all the space he could get
( ... )
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They need to clean up after the battle and things get hot and heavy in the shower?
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On the other, other hand, his cock was hard, and they were on his bed, and everything felt quite comfortable.
But on the other, other, other... damnit he was running out of hands! Ron thought he really should put an end to this.
"Lav, maybe you should go back to your dormitory. I'm not very sure about this."
Lavender, who had just shrugged of her blouse, Holy Merlin are those real breasts? looked a tad bit offended. "You don't like them, Won-Won ( ... )
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So, even if it didn't really make sense, he shut his eyes.
He heard Lavender giggle and felt her crawl up and straddle him. Shite.
"Open your eyes, Won-Won."
Thank goodness for that nickname, which made his erection wane a bit.
"You said you wanted to touch?"
Lavender took his right hand in her left and raised it to a breast. Ron took it in his palm and squeezed. Oh, fantastic. It was squishy and soft and unlike anything he'd ever felt before. He raised his other hand to grasp her other breast, his thumb brushing over a nipple. This squeezed a whimper out of Lavender ( ... )
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his poor,confused cock and those...breasts...no wonder the boy was so confounded that year...
and poor Harry, having to endure his own secret being exposed unwittingly...
le sigh...too good honey
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Because there was the Weasel, and he was long and lean and wet and handling his cock, too. From where he sat, Draco could see the long lines on his body created by the pose he took-- left arm propped on the shower wall, head resting on arm, other hand grasping cock. Draco could see the blush spreading on the Weasel's body, the freckles dusting his skin that had the audacity to look lickable, and the fine red hairs covering his already wet chest ( ... )
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*fans self*
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Let me just tell you that this pairing scared me and I feel a bit accomplished that I was able to write, even if the two of them didn't even touch each other anywhere in the story. Baby steps! :)
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"Well I was hungry, that's why I got up," Ron said, as he climbed back into their bed. "But no one ever said I can't have you as well."
"Are you talking about breakfast in bed?" Harry said, still buried under the beddings.
"Yes. But get out from under there 'cause I need you for this."
Harry emerged from under the pillows and the blankets and gave Ron the look"I cooked pancakes." Ron said, as he pulled Harry closer to him. "But I'm licking the maple syrup off of you. I'll start with your lips, then move to your neck. Musn't forget your nipples of course ( ... )
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But I totally, totally see Ron doing this to whoever he's shagging at the moment! I can only hope it is me. Ron is ♥!
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*cuddles them both*
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