Fic: Nooner (Harry/Astoria)
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lightofdayeTitle: Nooner
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Astoria Malfoy
Word Count: 414
Content: Explicit Sexual content, PWP, vaginal sex, riding, infidelity
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: Harry often visits Malfoy Manor of a lunchtime.
A/n: Not beta'ed. Not a drabble series and not written for anything other than GYWO. Its not much but I am happy with myself for doing it! "Nooner" is slang for a lunchtime quickie that's probably an americanism(!) I picked up from TV.
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Harry Potter bounced Astoria Malfoy in his lap, or at least that was his plan. His hands were tight on her waist under her bunched up skirt but she was riding him faster than he could urge her urge her one, in reality he was most guiding him as she rose up and slammed herself down on his cock again.
One of her hands gripped Harry’s shoulder; her nails digging though his shirt, the other wrapped around his neck to grab the back of his head.
Astoria had left most of her clothes on just pushing her knickers to one side to allow him access but her blouse was coming apart with the force of her movements; half the buttons were undone and it was falling over her shoulder giving Harry a tantalising glimpse of olive-skin, small but significant cleavage, and dark nipples showing erect through a gossamer lace bra.
It was probably a good thing he couldn't see more he was already holding himself tense in the effort not to come.
"That's it! Fuck! That's it!" Astoria mewled. "That's it. Keep going!"
Considering she was leading the action Harry wondered if she was talking to him or not.
"Fuck," he moaned in reply, "you feel so fucking good,"
Ignoring him entirely, Astoria threw her head back, her hair failing free in a wave of brunette waves and her bouncing stopped giving way to a back and forth motion with him full embedded inside of her as she gasped and shuddered.
Harry figured she was coming when he felt an extra surge of wetness coat his cock, at least he hoped that was it was, as he surged upwards in an attempt at thrusting that set him off and he spilled inside her in an intense rush.
Astoria sighed contentedly, resting her head on his shoulder while her breathing slowed down. Almost as soon as Harry put his arms around her for support though, she pulled away and came to her feet.
"That's was nice, Potter," she said lightly. "But I think your lunch break is almost up."
It was true, Harry thought but he wished she hadn't said it.
"You should tell me when he goes away next time," Harry said. "I want to be able to take my time with you, treat you right."
The laugh she gave him almost had some warmth in, he though.
"Now Harry Potter, dear," she said with smile, "who said I wanted to be treated right?"
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Astoria Malfoy
Word Count: 414
Content: Explicit Sexual content, PWP, vaginal sex, riding, infidelity
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: Harry often visits Malfoy Manor of a lunchtime.
A/n: Not beta'ed. Not a drabble series and not written for anything other than GYWO. Its not much but I am happy with myself for doing it! "Nooner" is slang for a lunchtime quickie that's probably an americanism(!) I picked up from TV.
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Harry Potter bounced Astoria Malfoy in his lap, or at least that was his plan. His hands were tight on her waist under her bunched up skirt but she was riding him faster than he could urge her urge her one, in reality he was most guiding him as she rose up and slammed herself down on his cock again.
One of her hands gripped Harry’s shoulder; her nails digging though his shirt, the other wrapped around his neck to grab the back of his head.
Astoria had left most of her clothes on just pushing her knickers to one side to allow him access but her blouse was coming apart with the force of her movements; half the buttons were undone and it was falling over her shoulder giving Harry a tantalising glimpse of olive-skin, small but significant cleavage, and dark nipples showing erect through a gossamer lace bra.
It was probably a good thing he couldn't see more he was already holding himself tense in the effort not to come.
"That's it! Fuck! That's it!" Astoria mewled. "That's it. Keep going!"
Considering she was leading the action Harry wondered if she was talking to him or not.
"Fuck," he moaned in reply, "you feel so fucking good,"
Ignoring him entirely, Astoria threw her head back, her hair failing free in a wave of brunette waves and her bouncing stopped giving way to a back and forth motion with him full embedded inside of her as she gasped and shuddered.
Harry figured she was coming when he felt an extra surge of wetness coat his cock, at least he hoped that was it was, as he surged upwards in an attempt at thrusting that set him off and he spilled inside her in an intense rush.
Astoria sighed contentedly, resting her head on his shoulder while her breathing slowed down. Almost as soon as Harry put his arms around her for support though, she pulled away and came to her feet.
"That's was nice, Potter," she said lightly. "But I think your lunch break is almost up."
It was true, Harry thought but he wished she hadn't said it.
"You should tell me when he goes away next time," Harry said. "I want to be able to take my time with you, treat you right."
The laugh she gave him almost had some warmth in, he though.
"Now Harry Potter, dear," she said with smile, "who said I wanted to be treated right?"
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