Fic: Working Late (Kingsley/Hermione)
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lightofdayeTitle:Working Late
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Kingsley Shacklebolt/Hermione Granger
Word Count: 328
Content: PWP, Age difference - older man/younger woman, workplace sex, cunnilingus, desk sex, vaginal 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:No one believes the rumours about the Minister Of Magic and Hermione Granger.
A/n:The fifth fic and therefore pairing written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
rarepair_shorts Rare Pair Challenge. I do use the word affair in this but I don't mean to imply Hermione or Kingsley are being unfaithful to anyone.
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Kingsley Shacklebolt was renowned as an active, conscientious and hard working Minister For Magic. Hermione Granger was a career conscious high flier who barely left the Ministry offices. Naturally all the gossip columns and celebrity magazines attributed theses shared busy schedules not to hard work to a passionate love affair between them, naturally they had no real evidence of this at all and naturally no sensible person believed a word of it.
However on this occasion they turned out to be one hundred percent correct.
Hermione was bent over the Minister’s palatial desk, that he kept clear with industrious efficiency, with her head buried in her folded arms. Her robes and dress had been pushed up over her hips, her knickers had been pulled down and Kingsley was lapping away at her pussy.
Her moans and gasps would be quite undignified if they could be heard which was her reason to muffle herself. Hermione shuddered and shook as she came.
Kingsley was not done with her yet, however he stood behind her and place the tip of his cock at her entrance. His hands cupped her arse and massage her back, his low calming voice uttered soothing gentle words, even as he pushed his long thick cock into her spreading her open and filling up her to an incredible degree.
Kingsley’s motions as he thrust into her were like his personality; unflappably calm and smooth or so it seemed. Hermione picked herself up on to her arms and started to move back into his thrust, smiling herself as she heard him groan and begin to pick up her base.
When they were done, they smoothed down their robes sat down and had their now cool tea. Then they got back to work.
Hermione liked the Minister’s office and the Minister’s Desk. Since she was planning on being Minister herself one day, she was expecting to getting fucked on it by superiors and subordinates for many years to come.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Kingsley Shacklebolt/Hermione Granger
Word Count: 328
Content: PWP, Age difference - older man/younger woman, workplace sex, cunnilingus, desk sex, vaginal 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:No one believes the rumours about the Minister Of Magic and Hermione Granger.
A/n:The fifth fic and therefore pairing written for
rarepair_shorts Rare Pair Challenge. I do use the word affair in this but I don't mean to imply Hermione or Kingsley are being unfaithful to anyone.- - -
Kingsley Shacklebolt was renowned as an active, conscientious and hard working Minister For Magic. Hermione Granger was a career conscious high flier who barely left the Ministry offices. Naturally all the gossip columns and celebrity magazines attributed theses shared busy schedules not to hard work to a passionate love affair between them, naturally they had no real evidence of this at all and naturally no sensible person believed a word of it.
However on this occasion they turned out to be one hundred percent correct.
Hermione was bent over the Minister’s palatial desk, that he kept clear with industrious efficiency, with her head buried in her folded arms. Her robes and dress had been pushed up over her hips, her knickers had been pulled down and Kingsley was lapping away at her pussy.
Her moans and gasps would be quite undignified if they could be heard which was her reason to muffle herself. Hermione shuddered and shook as she came.
Kingsley was not done with her yet, however he stood behind her and place the tip of his cock at her entrance. His hands cupped her arse and massage her back, his low calming voice uttered soothing gentle words, even as he pushed his long thick cock into her spreading her open and filling up her to an incredible degree.
Kingsley’s motions as he thrust into her were like his personality; unflappably calm and smooth or so it seemed. Hermione picked herself up on to her arms and started to move back into his thrust, smiling herself as she heard him groan and begin to pick up her base.
When they were done, they smoothed down their robes sat down and had their now cool tea. Then they got back to work.
Hermione liked the Minister’s office and the Minister’s Desk. Since she was planning on being Minister herself one day, she was expecting to getting fucked on it by superiors and subordinates for many years to come.
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