Fic: Life of the Party (Al/Lucy)
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lightofdayeTitle: Life of the Party
Rating: PG-13
Characters & Pairing:Albus Severus Potter/Lucy Weasley.
Word Count: 463
Content: Non-explicit sex. Cousin incest.
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: It's Al's party and he has his pick of the guests.
A/n: Pairing/fic #10 for Rare pair challenge. Tangentially related to the previous fic. My smut muse seems to be striking at the moment. So despite this being set up chiefly for pwp it cuts out when it gets good.
Al’s parents had wanted to make a fuss of his 21st birthday for some reason so he’d felt compelled to invite a lot of people; all his extended family and most of his year at Hogwarts to boot.
Which meant Al spent most of the first half of the evening, greeting and hosting and playing nice with people he hardly knew.
“How’s the guest of honour then?” said a familiar voice.
“Exhausted,” Al said turning to smile at Lucy Weasley. She was dressed much more casually than most of the guests, in loose trousers and a t-shirt. Most of her red hair was pulled into a pony tail, but a lot hung out in strands down to her shoulders, framing her face and warm doe-like brown eyes that were dancing with amusement.
“Any one would think you didn’t like it?” Lucy said. “Your the man of the hour, so many opportunities.”
Al knew what she was talking about. Every girl and women he knew had turned out for the occasion, even Roxy, who was one of the very few who didn’t seem to be trying to catch his attention though she was getting plenty of her own.
“Oh, don’t worry Lucy,” Al said without thinking. “You know you’re the only girl for me.”
Lucy started a little, a hand moved to brush through the free locks her hair.
“I was trying to stake a claim, Al,” she said, slightly flustered. “You’re at liberty to chat up any of these bird, gorgeous birds, trying it on, you know?”
“I know.” She was right, they’d fooled around; experimented a bit but they’d never said a word about commitment.
Al’s hand found Lucy’s, his fingers intertwined with hers.
“You could stake one, you know, if you wanted to, I don’t want to assume but… I wasn’t lying a second ago.” He squeezed her hand.
Lucy was looking at him, her eyes were wide but they smouldered at him.
“M-maybe,” She said. Her voice shook slightly but became more confident as she spoke. “we should go talk about this. Privately. Your room maybe?”
Al nodded.
“Absolutely.” - He looked about the room full of people who were all supposedly here to see him. “What are waiting for?”
They slipped out the room. Maybe, Lucy had intended to talk but the second they were alone. Their lips crashed together. Al’s arms wrapped around Lucy pulling her tight to him. One more kiss, just one and then they’d go back to the party.
Then just another one, wouldn’t hurt. They fell onto his bed, Lucy’s hands in his hair. Just a quickie then, it was his birthday after all.
The party went on and on and Al and Lucy didn’t leave his bed until well into the next day.
Rating: PG-13
Characters & Pairing:Albus Severus Potter/Lucy Weasley.
Word Count: 463
Content: Non-explicit sex. Cousin incest.
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: It's Al's party and he has his pick of the guests.
A/n: Pairing/fic #10 for Rare pair challenge. Tangentially related to the previous fic. My smut muse seems to be striking at the moment. So despite this being set up chiefly for pwp it cuts out when it gets good.
Al’s parents had wanted to make a fuss of his 21st birthday for some reason so he’d felt compelled to invite a lot of people; all his extended family and most of his year at Hogwarts to boot.
Which meant Al spent most of the first half of the evening, greeting and hosting and playing nice with people he hardly knew.
“How’s the guest of honour then?” said a familiar voice.
“Exhausted,” Al said turning to smile at Lucy Weasley. She was dressed much more casually than most of the guests, in loose trousers and a t-shirt. Most of her red hair was pulled into a pony tail, but a lot hung out in strands down to her shoulders, framing her face and warm doe-like brown eyes that were dancing with amusement.
“Any one would think you didn’t like it?” Lucy said. “Your the man of the hour, so many opportunities.”
Al knew what she was talking about. Every girl and women he knew had turned out for the occasion, even Roxy, who was one of the very few who didn’t seem to be trying to catch his attention though she was getting plenty of her own.
“Oh, don’t worry Lucy,” Al said without thinking. “You know you’re the only girl for me.”
Lucy started a little, a hand moved to brush through the free locks her hair.
“I was trying to stake a claim, Al,” she said, slightly flustered. “You’re at liberty to chat up any of these bird, gorgeous birds, trying it on, you know?”
“I know.” She was right, they’d fooled around; experimented a bit but they’d never said a word about commitment.
Al’s hand found Lucy’s, his fingers intertwined with hers.
“You could stake one, you know, if you wanted to, I don’t want to assume but… I wasn’t lying a second ago.” He squeezed her hand.
Lucy was looking at him, her eyes were wide but they smouldered at him.
“M-maybe,” She said. Her voice shook slightly but became more confident as she spoke. “we should go talk about this. Privately. Your room maybe?”
Al nodded.
“Absolutely.” - He looked about the room full of people who were all supposedly here to see him. “What are waiting for?”
They slipped out the room. Maybe, Lucy had intended to talk but the second they were alone. Their lips crashed together. Al’s arms wrapped around Lucy pulling her tight to him. One more kiss, just one and then they’d go back to the party.
Then just another one, wouldn’t hurt. They fell onto his bed, Lucy’s hands in his hair. Just a quickie then, it was his birthday after all.
The party went on and on and Al and Lucy didn’t leave his bed until well into the next day.
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