Drabble: "A Fantasy Fulfilled" (Viktor/Hermione, Ron/Hermione, Lavender/Ron) NC-17
Title: A Fantasy Fulfilled
Author: LRThunder
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 489
Pairings: Viktor/Hermione, Ron/Hermione, Lavender/Hermione
Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to any of the characters, nor am I making any money off of this story.
Author's Notes: Written for the prompt, "Viktor Krum" at Humpdrabbles. There is a twist towards the end.
11:55. Viktor didn't say a word. He didn't have to. His hands did all the talking. Hermione moaned as he groped her breasts as he thrust roughly into her, almost mercilessly. She gripped the bed sheets with one hand, while clinging to him with the other. Her legs brought him further into her depths as her moans marked his every thrust.
11:56. Hermione was close to her orgasm now, but it seemed like Viktor was just beginning. He was now kissing her desperately, not wanting his mouth to be parted from hers. Her moans were muffled as their lips battled. Hermione shifted her other hand so she was holding him even tighter than before.
11:57. Viktor brought her closer to the edge. He finally started to moan and she recognized the words he spoke, or rather how he spoke. "R...Viktor, please!" she begged. He was only too willing to comply. He grinned wickedly as he turned her over so she was on her knees. Hermione gasped as he plunged into her once more.
11:58. Two minutes to midnight. Hermione knew he was holding back, hoping to bring her to climax with him. She marvelled at his restraint, his patience. Her wedding ring reflected the candlelight as the bed shook under their shared passion. Hermione knew she was closer than ever. She wanted him to join her in her bliss.
11:59. One more minute. Viktor groaned as he tried to wait, but it was almost too late. He continued slamming into her from behind, grabbing her bushy brown hair with one hand while he kept the other on her hip. Her moans turned into screams as she raced towards her climax.
Midnight. Hermione screamed as she came, being joined by Viktor. She felt him fill her with his seed, before collapsing next to him on the bed. As they both started cuddling, she could see the effects of the Polyjuice Potion beginning to wear off. Viktor's black hair began to lighten in color to a brilliant red, a Weasley-shade of red. Freckles appeared on his body, and Viktor's nose changed into her husband's familiar nose.
"Happy Anniversary, Ron," Hermione said as they cuddled. She knew Ron would never be close to Viktor, so it had greatly touched her when he offered to fulfill one fantasy she had never gotten to experience. Now, it was her turn to return the favor.
Before Ron could respond, she pulled away from his embrace and grabbed the bottle on her nightstand. This Polyjuice Potion was already prepared, with the hair mixed in. Her husband looked at her in surprise as she drank it. His eyes continued to widen as her breasts grew, and her hair became tamer.
If she had a mirror, she would see the face of Lavender Brown looking back at her. She grinned as she straddled her husband. Time to make his fantasy come true.
Author: LRThunder
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 489
Pairings: Viktor/Hermione, Ron/Hermione, Lavender/Hermione
Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to any of the characters, nor am I making any money off of this story.
Author's Notes: Written for the prompt, "Viktor Krum" at Humpdrabbles. There is a twist towards the end.
11:55. Viktor didn't say a word. He didn't have to. His hands did all the talking. Hermione moaned as he groped her breasts as he thrust roughly into her, almost mercilessly. She gripped the bed sheets with one hand, while clinging to him with the other. Her legs brought him further into her depths as her moans marked his every thrust.
11:56. Hermione was close to her orgasm now, but it seemed like Viktor was just beginning. He was now kissing her desperately, not wanting his mouth to be parted from hers. Her moans were muffled as their lips battled. Hermione shifted her other hand so she was holding him even tighter than before.
11:57. Viktor brought her closer to the edge. He finally started to moan and she recognized the words he spoke, or rather how he spoke. "R...Viktor, please!" she begged. He was only too willing to comply. He grinned wickedly as he turned her over so she was on her knees. Hermione gasped as he plunged into her once more.
11:58. Two minutes to midnight. Hermione knew he was holding back, hoping to bring her to climax with him. She marvelled at his restraint, his patience. Her wedding ring reflected the candlelight as the bed shook under their shared passion. Hermione knew she was closer than ever. She wanted him to join her in her bliss.
11:59. One more minute. Viktor groaned as he tried to wait, but it was almost too late. He continued slamming into her from behind, grabbing her bushy brown hair with one hand while he kept the other on her hip. Her moans turned into screams as she raced towards her climax.
Midnight. Hermione screamed as she came, being joined by Viktor. She felt him fill her with his seed, before collapsing next to him on the bed. As they both started cuddling, she could see the effects of the Polyjuice Potion beginning to wear off. Viktor's black hair began to lighten in color to a brilliant red, a Weasley-shade of red. Freckles appeared on his body, and Viktor's nose changed into her husband's familiar nose.
"Happy Anniversary, Ron," Hermione said as they cuddled. She knew Ron would never be close to Viktor, so it had greatly touched her when he offered to fulfill one fantasy she had never gotten to experience. Now, it was her turn to return the favor.
Before Ron could respond, she pulled away from his embrace and grabbed the bottle on her nightstand. This Polyjuice Potion was already prepared, with the hair mixed in. Her husband looked at her in surprise as she drank it. His eyes continued to widen as her breasts grew, and her hair became tamer.
If she had a mirror, she would see the face of Lavender Brown looking back at her. She grinned as she straddled her husband. Time to make his fantasy come true.