Fic: Graceful Loser (James Sirius/Roxy)
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lightofdayeTitle: Graceful Loser
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:James Sirius Potter/Roxanne Weasley
Word Count: 1,031
Content: PWP, Blowjob, cousin incest, teenagers having sex
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:Roxanne makes a bet with James.
A/n:It's Black Friday, a traditional time to write blowjob porn.
“You going to hold up you end today, Potter?” said Captain Roxy Weasley as she and James headed down towards the changing room before the final match of the season.
“I always hold my end up!” James said indignantly.
“It’s not been your season,” Roxy said bluntly. “We need goals not talk, James,”
“I’ve been scoring more goals then you,” James restored.
“No you haven’t!”
“I have. I bet I will today too.” James said hotly.
To his surprise, Roxy just grinned toothily at him, her eyes dancing merrily under her wild mass of hair.
“Done.”
“What?” James said.
“Done. I bet you won’t score more than me” Roxy said. “And if you do. I’ll suck your cock.”
“What?” James repeated, his face was blazing hot now.
“You heard and when you lose you have to eat me out. Got it?”
“What?” James said for the third time. He was done. “No.. wait.”
-
It was over. Quidditch had been played, many goals had been scored and a party raged in Gryffindor common room but it had barely got going before Roxanne seized James by the arm and dragged him away to an abandoned class room.
“Come on James,” she said with a laugh once they were alone. “Payment time.”
James knew he must be brick red.
“We never agreed on that,” he said, “We don’t need to...”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me James,” Roxy said, “don’t say you don’t want to.”
“I- uh- don’t...” the half of a lie faded on James’ lips. “Not if you don’t want… Not cause of a stupid bet, Roxy.”
Roxy rolled her eyes and then she pulled her top off, she’d obviously planned this when changing of her Quidditch robes because she was wearing not a stitch underneath her top.
James stared, he should look away but his neck was stiff and his head wouldn’t move.
Roxanne Weasley was short but stacked. Her breasts were round and firm and looked huge on her small frame. Her stomach rippled with a hint of abs and her arms were strong.
James tried to say something but the sound that came out was half a whimper and half a moan of desire.
“You think I made that bet without wanting to follow through?” Roxy said. “I’m trying to be a graceful loser, Jamie, let me.”
In a quick motion, strong arms suddenly wrapped around James’ neck as Roxy pulled him down and into a kiss. It was a quick one, lasting only a moment but it was hot and fierce and eager.
“So you want me to pay up?” Roxy said, arms still around James’ neck.
“Yes,” James said.
She kissed him again and went on a lot longer that time. Her hands holding his head firmly in place as she pressed him up against the wall, her soft breasts against his chest and her tongue in his mouth. James’ eyes closed and he relaxed into it.
Roxy broke the kiss what felt like an eternity late and placed kisses on James’ jaw and down his neck. His head rested on the stone wall as gasps and moans escaped his lips as Roxy worked her way downwards.
She felt to her knees and her hands were on his belt and he felt a sudden surge, a mix of anticipation and trepidation.
“Roxy,” He groaned. “I haven’t… I’m not...”
He could find the words but Roxy just grinned up at him from the vicinity of his waistline and then her hands were on his cock drawing him out and pushing down his clothes to around his shins.
“You look plenty to me,” she said in a sultry voice. James did not think he could get more redder but he managed it or would have, if all the blood was rushing resolutely downwards.
Roxy’s grip was confident and stong but still somehow gentle as she stroked his length, it needed little encouragement to reach its full hardness.
“Ready?” Roxy said.
James managed a nod and then Roxy’s mouth engulfed the head of his cock. He groaned, his hips jerked slightly and then he felt the motion of Roxy’s tongue as she licked the tip of him. He groaned again, as Roxy’s head descended, pulling more his cock into the warm heat of her mouth.
He looked down, that was a mistake because Roxy was looking up at him, her eyes smouldering, most of his cock was in her and he could barely keep himself from coming instantly.
Roxy began to retreat her lips compressed tightly around his cock as she dragged them upwards and then the process repeated, each descent into her mouth drawing a gasp and a moan out of James.
Her hand wrapped around the base of his cock as she popped up out of her mouth a moment while she start to lick his shaft like a lollypop.
James’ hands flexed and balled into fists but only for a moment until Roxy swirled her tongue over the head of cock. Then he reached out burying his hands in the soft wavy masses of her hair, not trying to control Roxy but desperate seeking out some support before his knees went way.
Roxy returned sucking his shaft deeply, head bobbing up and down quickly while dragging James’ hands along with them. His fists clung to her, making great bunches of her hair.
“Roxy… oh fuck, Roxy, I’m going to come. I’m going to...” James stammered out a warning just in time.
Roxy’s cheeks hollowed as she sucked intensely on the head of his cock, one hand jerking the exposed shaft, moving easily in the drool coating it and James came in a intense, dizzying rush, surely filling Roxy’s mouth.
James leant heavily against the way as Roxy came to her feet and retrieved her top, smiling all the while. Then she cocked her head and came back to touch James’ arm.
“Are you alright Jamie?”
“Are you kidding?” James said. “That was amazing.”
Roxy smiled even more broadly.
“So, happy you took the bet then?”
James grinned back. He hoped Roxy would want to bet again, but maybe on something he’d lose next time.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:James Sirius Potter/Roxanne Weasley
Word Count: 1,031
Content: PWP, Blowjob, cousin incest, teenagers having sex
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:Roxanne makes a bet with James.
A/n:It's Black Friday, a traditional time to write blowjob porn.
“You going to hold up you end today, Potter?” said Captain Roxy Weasley as she and James headed down towards the changing room before the final match of the season.
“I always hold my end up!” James said indignantly.
“It’s not been your season,” Roxy said bluntly. “We need goals not talk, James,”
“I’ve been scoring more goals then you,” James restored.
“No you haven’t!”
“I have. I bet I will today too.” James said hotly.
To his surprise, Roxy just grinned toothily at him, her eyes dancing merrily under her wild mass of hair.
“Done.”
“What?” James said.
“Done. I bet you won’t score more than me” Roxy said. “And if you do. I’ll suck your cock.”
“What?” James repeated, his face was blazing hot now.
“You heard and when you lose you have to eat me out. Got it?”
“What?” James said for the third time. He was done. “No.. wait.”
-
It was over. Quidditch had been played, many goals had been scored and a party raged in Gryffindor common room but it had barely got going before Roxanne seized James by the arm and dragged him away to an abandoned class room.
“Come on James,” she said with a laugh once they were alone. “Payment time.”
James knew he must be brick red.
“We never agreed on that,” he said, “We don’t need to...”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me James,” Roxy said, “don’t say you don’t want to.”
“I- uh- don’t...” the half of a lie faded on James’ lips. “Not if you don’t want… Not cause of a stupid bet, Roxy.”
Roxy rolled her eyes and then she pulled her top off, she’d obviously planned this when changing of her Quidditch robes because she was wearing not a stitch underneath her top.
James stared, he should look away but his neck was stiff and his head wouldn’t move.
Roxanne Weasley was short but stacked. Her breasts were round and firm and looked huge on her small frame. Her stomach rippled with a hint of abs and her arms were strong.
James tried to say something but the sound that came out was half a whimper and half a moan of desire.
“You think I made that bet without wanting to follow through?” Roxy said. “I’m trying to be a graceful loser, Jamie, let me.”
In a quick motion, strong arms suddenly wrapped around James’ neck as Roxy pulled him down and into a kiss. It was a quick one, lasting only a moment but it was hot and fierce and eager.
“So you want me to pay up?” Roxy said, arms still around James’ neck.
“Yes,” James said.
She kissed him again and went on a lot longer that time. Her hands holding his head firmly in place as she pressed him up against the wall, her soft breasts against his chest and her tongue in his mouth. James’ eyes closed and he relaxed into it.
Roxy broke the kiss what felt like an eternity late and placed kisses on James’ jaw and down his neck. His head rested on the stone wall as gasps and moans escaped his lips as Roxy worked her way downwards.
She felt to her knees and her hands were on his belt and he felt a sudden surge, a mix of anticipation and trepidation.
“Roxy,” He groaned. “I haven’t… I’m not...”
He could find the words but Roxy just grinned up at him from the vicinity of his waistline and then her hands were on his cock drawing him out and pushing down his clothes to around his shins.
“You look plenty to me,” she said in a sultry voice. James did not think he could get more redder but he managed it or would have, if all the blood was rushing resolutely downwards.
Roxy’s grip was confident and stong but still somehow gentle as she stroked his length, it needed little encouragement to reach its full hardness.
“Ready?” Roxy said.
James managed a nod and then Roxy’s mouth engulfed the head of his cock. He groaned, his hips jerked slightly and then he felt the motion of Roxy’s tongue as she licked the tip of him. He groaned again, as Roxy’s head descended, pulling more his cock into the warm heat of her mouth.
He looked down, that was a mistake because Roxy was looking up at him, her eyes smouldering, most of his cock was in her and he could barely keep himself from coming instantly.
Roxy began to retreat her lips compressed tightly around his cock as she dragged them upwards and then the process repeated, each descent into her mouth drawing a gasp and a moan out of James.
Her hand wrapped around the base of his cock as she popped up out of her mouth a moment while she start to lick his shaft like a lollypop.
James’ hands flexed and balled into fists but only for a moment until Roxy swirled her tongue over the head of cock. Then he reached out burying his hands in the soft wavy masses of her hair, not trying to control Roxy but desperate seeking out some support before his knees went way.
Roxy returned sucking his shaft deeply, head bobbing up and down quickly while dragging James’ hands along with them. His fists clung to her, making great bunches of her hair.
“Roxy… oh fuck, Roxy, I’m going to come. I’m going to...” James stammered out a warning just in time.
Roxy’s cheeks hollowed as she sucked intensely on the head of his cock, one hand jerking the exposed shaft, moving easily in the drool coating it and James came in a intense, dizzying rush, surely filling Roxy’s mouth.
James leant heavily against the way as Roxy came to her feet and retrieved her top, smiling all the while. Then she cocked her head and came back to touch James’ arm.
“Are you alright Jamie?”
“Are you kidding?” James said. “That was amazing.”
Roxy smiled even more broadly.
“So, happy you took the bet then?”
James grinned back. He hoped Roxy would want to bet again, but maybe on something he’d lose next time.
