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lightofdaye) wrote2023-08-07 05:52 pm
lightofdaye) wrote2023-08-07 05:52 pm
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Ficlet: Serious Business (Fred/Angelina)
Title: Serious Business
Rating: Hard R/NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Fred Weasley/Angelina Johnson
Word Count: 250
Content: sexual content, tickling, motorboating, vaginal sex, spanking (sort of)
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: Fred puts the play in foreplay
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 7 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
weasleyjumpers for the prompts: "Fred/Angelina" and "Chamber Of Secrets".
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Fred Weasley's idea of foreplay involved quite a lot of tickling Angelina Johnson was finding out. She was writhing in bed, breathless as his finger tips ran over her ribs or behind her knee or any other random spot on her body that Fred thought might be ticklish.
She whipped her bra off but Fred buried his face between her breasts and rubbed it backing and forth making "brr, brr" noises for a reason she'd apparently understand if she knew more about Muggles. It took some prompting for him to play and suck her tits in a way that was good for both of them.
When she gave him a blowjob, it was accompanied by lewd comments about licking lollipops or eating jumbo sausages.
At least, she thought, when she was face down and arse up, moaning into her pillow as he slammed into her from behind, he couldn't make this bit weird. Until she realised he was not so much spanking her arse as playing it like a set of bongo drums.
Somehow it worked for her afterwards.
"So… Fred," she said afterwards, "what are we?"
"Baby," Fred replied, "If you keep letting me explore your chamber of secrets, we can be anything you like."
After Fred had passed out Angelina fought the urge to bury her head back into the pillows and scream. Fred could be a good boyfriend she thought, if he only he could be convinced to take anything seriously for more than two consecutive moments.
Rating: Hard R/NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Fred Weasley/Angelina Johnson
Word Count: 250
Content: sexual content, tickling, motorboating, vaginal sex, spanking (sort of)
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: Fred puts the play in foreplay
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 7 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at
weasleyjumpers for the prompts: "Fred/Angelina" and "Chamber Of Secrets". ---
Fred Weasley's idea of foreplay involved quite a lot of tickling Angelina Johnson was finding out. She was writhing in bed, breathless as his finger tips ran over her ribs or behind her knee or any other random spot on her body that Fred thought might be ticklish.
She whipped her bra off but Fred buried his face between her breasts and rubbed it backing and forth making "brr, brr" noises for a reason she'd apparently understand if she knew more about Muggles. It took some prompting for him to play and suck her tits in a way that was good for both of them.
When she gave him a blowjob, it was accompanied by lewd comments about licking lollipops or eating jumbo sausages.
At least, she thought, when she was face down and arse up, moaning into her pillow as he slammed into her from behind, he couldn't make this bit weird. Until she realised he was not so much spanking her arse as playing it like a set of bongo drums.
Somehow it worked for her afterwards.
"So… Fred," she said afterwards, "what are we?"
"Baby," Fred replied, "If you keep letting me explore your chamber of secrets, we can be anything you like."
After Fred had passed out Angelina fought the urge to bury her head back into the pillows and scream. Fred could be a good boyfriend she thought, if he only he could be convinced to take anything seriously for more than two consecutive moments.