Fic: Down & Up (Ron/Daphne)
Sep. 1st, 2022 07:58 pmTitle: Up & Down
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Ron Weasley/Daphne Greengrass
Word Count: 321
Content: PWP, anal 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:Ron never expected to be in this position, or rather Daphne to be in this position.
A/n:2nd Fic for BBTP Challenge.
As rebounds went Ron Weasley was not expecting to have many options, especially not one like Daphne Greengrass and he certainly never expected a date to end with a girl face down and arse up in bed for his viewing pleasure.
It had, though.
Daphne Greengrass had scarlet hair, glimmering green eyes and legs that went on for days and were currently occupied propping her cute arse. An arse that was wet and gleaming with eager applied lube. Ron had used twice as much as he thought necessary and then poured on some more for good luck.
He glad he had when he put the thick head of his cock against the tiny rosebud of her arsehole. Then he pressed on pushing his cock into her arse, it’s tight ring gripping him firmly.
“Fuck! Easy, Weasley.” Daphne cried out.
“Sorry,” Ron said, “Sorry, I’ll be gentle.”
He rocked his hips, it seemed to take forever to pushing the second half of his cock into her fractions of an inch at time. Daphne’s groans and moans went lower and slower as Ron went deeper.
Finally, with groan from Ron and a breathless whimper from Daphne he was buried to the hilt in her arse.
“How’s that?” Ron said, reverently fondling her arse and hips.
“Fuuuck,” said Daphne.
“Yeah,” Ron replied, taking it as instruction.
He held her by the hips and started to move, each time, pulling out a little more before slamming home. Daphne moaned and squealed. One arm dragged a pillow towards her and futily trying to muffle the sounds she was making with it.
The other hand was between her legs, Ron moved one hand to follow, tracing the length of her arm until her found her pussy
She soaked his hand at the touch.
“You’re loving this, aren’t you Daphne?” Ron said in wonder.
Daphne’s response was muffled but very much a ‘yes!’. Music to his ears.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Ron Weasley/Daphne Greengrass
Word Count: 321
Content: PWP, anal 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:Ron never expected to be in this position, or rather Daphne to be in this position.
A/n:2nd Fic for BBTP Challenge.
As rebounds went Ron Weasley was not expecting to have many options, especially not one like Daphne Greengrass and he certainly never expected a date to end with a girl face down and arse up in bed for his viewing pleasure.
It had, though.
Daphne Greengrass had scarlet hair, glimmering green eyes and legs that went on for days and were currently occupied propping her cute arse. An arse that was wet and gleaming with eager applied lube. Ron had used twice as much as he thought necessary and then poured on some more for good luck.
He glad he had when he put the thick head of his cock against the tiny rosebud of her arsehole. Then he pressed on pushing his cock into her arse, it’s tight ring gripping him firmly.
“Fuck! Easy, Weasley.” Daphne cried out.
“Sorry,” Ron said, “Sorry, I’ll be gentle.”
He rocked his hips, it seemed to take forever to pushing the second half of his cock into her fractions of an inch at time. Daphne’s groans and moans went lower and slower as Ron went deeper.
Finally, with groan from Ron and a breathless whimper from Daphne he was buried to the hilt in her arse.
“How’s that?” Ron said, reverently fondling her arse and hips.
“Fuuuck,” said Daphne.
“Yeah,” Ron replied, taking it as instruction.
He held her by the hips and started to move, each time, pulling out a little more before slamming home. Daphne moaned and squealed. One arm dragged a pillow towards her and futily trying to muffle the sounds she was making with it.
The other hand was between her legs, Ron moved one hand to follow, tracing the length of her arm until her found her pussy
She soaked his hand at the touch.
“You’re loving this, aren’t you Daphne?” Ron said in wonder.
Daphne’s response was muffled but very much a ‘yes!’. Music to his ears.
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