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I can't believe I wrote another ficlet. Hell must have frozen over because I don't usually write three days in a row. And, well, because I'm always too lazy. Oh well.
Title: Muggle Inventions
Author: Who else?
Rating: R- NC-17
Pairing: D/Hr
Words: 880
Summary: Draco is starting to willingly learn more about muggles...and their inventions.
Draco looked across the pool table to his wife, waiting for her to take her next shot. Hermione Granger, his wife of two years introduced him to the game while they were just dating. At the beginning, he hated the idea of playing this muggle game. After some coaxing from her he finally agreed, but not without grumbling and complaining. He was a quick learner, and after some instructions from her they were finally playing against each other.
Of course, Hermione kicked his butt that he was challenged to learn and beat her. She was really good in playing billiards that it took a while before he was able to accomplish such feat. He gloated and smirked while Hermione just rolled her eyes. He liked it so much that they have their own billiard table in their home. Now he was enjoying himself as he watched her lean over the table as she took her shot.
Hermione bit her lip, feigning concentration, as her mind wasn’t really on the game. Instead it was on the sexy man standing on opposite side of the table. She was able to convince him to wear muggle jeans, and just looking at him in them made her want to forget about their match and just shag him senseless. She smirked as an idea popped in her head. She was grateful that she decided to wear her white tank top…without a bra. Her nipples were hard and straining against the material, and she knew that Draco loved them like that.
Draco’s mouth started to water as he saw a glimpse of Hermione’s cleavage. Images of her beautiful breasts flooded his mind. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to conceal the bulge that had started to form beneath the flap of his pants. “Nice shot,” he croaked when a ball went inside a pocket.
Hermione gave him a smile. Things were going quite well, and she was sure that she would have Draco shagging her in no time. She loved to tease him, making him hot and bothered. She stared balls scattered on the table as if looking for her next shot. She walked slowly around the table, swaying her hips gently.
Draco’s erection grew as Hermione ran her fingers along the side of the table. He almost moaned when she once again leaned over the green velvet and took another shot. She was wearing her tight muggle jeans and he could see the shape of her bum. She stroked the cue and he thought that her hands should be doing that to something else…his cock.
He didn’t care about the damn game anymore. All he wanted to do was bend her over the table and fuck her until she screamed his name. He moved to stand behind her and pressed his erection against her.
Hermione closed her eyes and wiggled her hips, encouraging her husband to do more. She couldn’t wait for him to fill her with his cock. Leaning back against him, she let him cup her breasts and tease her hard and aching nipples.
Draco finally unsnapped her jeans and slid them down her hips. Oh, sweet Merlin. He was really starting to love muggles. His wife was wearing a thong, which those creatures actually invented.
She bent over as Draco caressed the white skin of her ass. She reached behind her and fondled his erection through his pants. He was hard and big, thinking about the things he could do to her was making her damp with longing. Draco unzipped his own jeans releasing his cock from its tight confines.
“Draco,” Hermione panted. “Take off my knickers.”
He did as he was told and soon her knickers and pants were around her ankles. Sliding his knee between her legs, he moved them further apart to gain more access to her pussy. He slipped his two fingers between her legs and he almost came in his pants. Hermione was hot and wet, prime and ready for fucking.
“Please, Draco,” Hermione whimpered. Her pussy was throbbing with need, and her ass was swaying in anticipation.
Draco took his already leaking cock in his hand and guided it to her glistening entrance. Holding her steady, he groaned as he slid home. She was drenched and he had to think of other things to keep himself from coming. He pulled his hips back and plunged back in.
Hermione cried out with every push of Draco’s hips. He felt so fucking good inside her. She could feel him nudge her cervix with his cock while his balls slapped against her backside. “Please… Harder, Draco!” she whimpered.
“Yes.” He changed the angle of his thrusts then slammed his cock harder and deeper into her.
“That’s it. Ooh…”
Draco hit an overly sensitive spot, and soon Hermione her muscles contract. She squeezed and tightened her pussy, screaming his name. Draco pounded into her once, twice, thrice and let own pleasure take over him. He exploded inside her, flooding her with his seed.
Hermione’s breathing was ragged. She pushed herself up and turned her head to capture Draco’s mouth in a kiss.
Draco broke the kiss and smiled. “You have any more muggle things we can use for sex?”
She grinned. She couldn’t to introduce to him muggle sex toys.
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Title: Muggle Inventions
Author: Who else?
Rating: R- NC-17
Pairing: D/Hr
Words: 880
Summary: Draco is starting to willingly learn more about muggles...and their inventions.
Draco looked across the pool table to his wife, waiting for her to take her next shot. Hermione Granger, his wife of two years introduced him to the game while they were just dating. At the beginning, he hated the idea of playing this muggle game. After some coaxing from her he finally agreed, but not without grumbling and complaining. He was a quick learner, and after some instructions from her they were finally playing against each other.
Of course, Hermione kicked his butt that he was challenged to learn and beat her. She was really good in playing billiards that it took a while before he was able to accomplish such feat. He gloated and smirked while Hermione just rolled her eyes. He liked it so much that they have their own billiard table in their home. Now he was enjoying himself as he watched her lean over the table as she took her shot.
Hermione bit her lip, feigning concentration, as her mind wasn’t really on the game. Instead it was on the sexy man standing on opposite side of the table. She was able to convince him to wear muggle jeans, and just looking at him in them made her want to forget about their match and just shag him senseless. She smirked as an idea popped in her head. She was grateful that she decided to wear her white tank top…without a bra. Her nipples were hard and straining against the material, and she knew that Draco loved them like that.
Draco’s mouth started to water as he saw a glimpse of Hermione’s cleavage. Images of her beautiful breasts flooded his mind. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to conceal the bulge that had started to form beneath the flap of his pants. “Nice shot,” he croaked when a ball went inside a pocket.
Hermione gave him a smile. Things were going quite well, and she was sure that she would have Draco shagging her in no time. She loved to tease him, making him hot and bothered. She stared balls scattered on the table as if looking for her next shot. She walked slowly around the table, swaying her hips gently.
Draco’s erection grew as Hermione ran her fingers along the side of the table. He almost moaned when she once again leaned over the green velvet and took another shot. She was wearing her tight muggle jeans and he could see the shape of her bum. She stroked the cue and he thought that her hands should be doing that to something else…his cock.
He didn’t care about the damn game anymore. All he wanted to do was bend her over the table and fuck her until she screamed his name. He moved to stand behind her and pressed his erection against her.
Hermione closed her eyes and wiggled her hips, encouraging her husband to do more. She couldn’t wait for him to fill her with his cock. Leaning back against him, she let him cup her breasts and tease her hard and aching nipples.
Draco finally unsnapped her jeans and slid them down her hips. Oh, sweet Merlin. He was really starting to love muggles. His wife was wearing a thong, which those creatures actually invented.
She bent over as Draco caressed the white skin of her ass. She reached behind her and fondled his erection through his pants. He was hard and big, thinking about the things he could do to her was making her damp with longing. Draco unzipped his own jeans releasing his cock from its tight confines.
“Draco,” Hermione panted. “Take off my knickers.”
He did as he was told and soon her knickers and pants were around her ankles. Sliding his knee between her legs, he moved them further apart to gain more access to her pussy. He slipped his two fingers between her legs and he almost came in his pants. Hermione was hot and wet, prime and ready for fucking.
“Please, Draco,” Hermione whimpered. Her pussy was throbbing with need, and her ass was swaying in anticipation.
Draco took his already leaking cock in his hand and guided it to her glistening entrance. Holding her steady, he groaned as he slid home. She was drenched and he had to think of other things to keep himself from coming. He pulled his hips back and plunged back in.
Hermione cried out with every push of Draco’s hips. He felt so fucking good inside her. She could feel him nudge her cervix with his cock while his balls slapped against her backside. “Please… Harder, Draco!” she whimpered.
“Yes.” He changed the angle of his thrusts then slammed his cock harder and deeper into her.
“That’s it. Ooh…”
Draco hit an overly sensitive spot, and soon Hermione her muscles contract. She squeezed and tightened her pussy, screaming his name. Draco pounded into her once, twice, thrice and let own pleasure take over him. He exploded inside her, flooding her with his seed.
Hermione’s breathing was ragged. She pushed herself up and turned her head to capture Draco’s mouth in a kiss.
Draco broke the kiss and smiled. “You have any more muggle things we can use for sex?”
She grinned. She couldn’t to introduce to him muggle sex toys.
-end-