Fic: An Evening In (Albus Severus/Lucy)
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lightofdayeTitle:An Evening In
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Albus Severus Potter/Lucy Weasley
Word Count: ~1,200
Content: PWP, banter, vaginal sex, incest (first cousins)
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: Lucy invites Al to her lodgings, to show them off he thinks. She wants to do more than that.
A/n: I wanted to do some fun PWP and hadn't written Al properly getting it on in a while, still longer since the last Al/Lucy. So here we are.
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When Lucy Weasley had invited him over to her tiny lodgings, Albus Severus Potter had expected to be spending the evening chatting, reading quietly or perhaps if, things got wild, playing scrabble. Fresh from Hogwarts, she just wanted to show off how much more independent than him she was. Despite graduating the same time she did, Al hadn't left Grimmauld Place yet.
Instead his clothes were scattered across the room and he and Lucy lay in their underwear stretched out on Lucy's bed, snogging intensely.
Lucy was on top but she was a petite little thing so this didn't inconvenience Al much. She showered light kisses upon him, his chin and cheeks, forehead and nose, and the occasional brush of her lips on his. Al's hands rested on her side and back.
"Mmm, Lucy?" Al said.
"Yes?" Lucy said smiling.
"This is nice."
"It is," Lucy cocked her head. "and?"
Al ran his hand up her back, to reach the strap of her bra. It was a lacy translucent pink number.
"May I?"
Lucy laughed and reached behind herself.
"Why don't I?" She whipped the bra off. Truth be told she was small enough that this didn't make too much different but still, Al could see her pale nipples stand out prominently from her chest and murmured appreciatively.
Lucy reached behind herself and moved his hands to her front.
"Here," she said placing his hands to her breasts. "Help yourself. You're being awfully gentlemanly, Al. Don't get me wrong, it's sweet but there's a time and place, you know?"
"Well, I didn't want to take things too fast?" Al said blushing.
Lucy laughed.
"Do you think I'm some kind of blushing virgin, Al?"
"N-No, well.. maybe?" Al stuttered and then truthfully continued. "I really hadn't thought about it."
Lucy leaned forward so she was bare chest to bare chest with Al. Her lips hovered over hers, her hands trailed through his hair.
"Let's just say," she said huskily. "You can stop worrying about being gentle and go with the flow."
She kissed him again and it wasn't some kind of tease or gentle peck, this time. Al moaned and his mouth opened. Lucy thrust her tongue into his mouth eagerly.
Heart pounding and suddenly feeling like the room had doubled in temperature. Al wrapped his arms around Lucy and held her tight to him. When she seemed to making no effort to pull away, his touch went lower. Lucy had a cute little bum and Al ran his hands over it. Her knickers felt like soft cotton, as Al groped and squeezed pleasantly firm flesh, the fabric gathered in her arse like an impromptu thong, leaving bare flesh under his hands.
Lucy placed her hands on his chest and hoisted herself up at angle. Al grinned perfectly happy to admired her topless form again. Lucy shifted and squirmed, grinding herself down onto Al's groin in time with his groping of her arse.
Al grunted at the pressure and she tossed him a half smile, obviously aware of the effect this was having on Al, giving his erection was increasingly prominent and she was grinding herself all over it.
"Al, what's this?"
"Well considering you're not a blushing virgin, I think you know," he shot back.
"No, I mean what is even this?" Lucy asked, rubbing herself forward and back over his trapped length. "This is ridiculous."
A smile played over Al's lips, he wasn't above being flattered after all.
"Shall I show you?"
Not waiting for a response. Al lifted his grip and half pulled, half guided Lucy down to the other side of the bed. Surprised Lucy flopped down on her back and giggled when Al didn't let up, his hands moving quickly to her knickers. She shimmied her hips and he pulled them free.
Then he pushed down his own boxers.
Lucy gasped and stared. Al gazed back and grinned. Lucy was spread out naked before him. She was petite. She had a Weasley's flaming red hair but otherwise… she had round cute features and pale, smooth and perfectly freckle-less skin.
Her breath quickened and she spread her legs slightly as Albus crawled on top of her, looking down into her doe-like brown eyes from close range.
"Mmm, Al…?" she said softly.
"Yes?" Al said smiling.
"This is nice."
"It is." Al cocked her head. "and?"
"What I said before. Maybe you could be a little gentle with that… thing?"
Al grinned and pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose.
"My pleasure."
He reached a hand down between them and Lucy squirmed underneath him, after a few moments, his supporting arm was burning and Lucy reached down as well. Then his tip brushed over smooth wetness. They squirmed.
"Well don't tease me," Lucy wailed.
"I'm not trying-" Al found the right angle and pressed into her an inch. -"Oh there it is."
From Lucy's moan, it was clear he didn't have to tell her.
Lucy was absurdly tight. Her insides squeezed and clung to him, locking him in a vice. Pinpricks of heat burst over Al's face and he sweated. He pushed forward with his hips, going deeper. Lucy gasped. Her hands were wrapped around his neck now and he felt her fingers dig in.
He waited until she relaxed. Then he repeated to process, going deeper, waiting and deeper again.
"Oh Lucy," he moaned when he was buried to the hilt in Al.
"Al!" she gasped, right in his ear, sending a frisson of excitement down his spine.
Slowly, he pulled back and then rocked forward again, smoothly pushing into her hot silken flesh. Lucy gasped and moaned each time he did. It got easier; she was getting wetter and wetter each stroke.
Unconsciously Al sped up, thrusting harder and faster into Lucy. It was as much his balls tightening in excitement as his promise to Lucy to be gentle that made him slow down.
He lifted himself up higher, changing the angle slightly. Lucy made a little noise of disappointment but Al was now looking into her eyes.
"Fuck, Lucy, you're amazing," he said with feeling.
"Yeah?" Lucy gasped.
"Yeah," Al moaned, thrusting slowly and smoothly.
"You're not just saying that to slow d-" Lucy teased.
Al kissed her.
His hand found hers. Their fingers intertwined.
Al was picking up pace again. He tried to slow down.
Lucy's legs closed, wrapping around his hips.
Al moaned into her mouth. Her legs locked around him urging him on. Her free hand dug into his shoulder.
"Al!" Lucy gasped, breaking their lip lock, "that's perfect, Al, Just like th-Al, Al, Al!"
On the ragged edge of endurance, Al buried himself to the hilt in Lucy's cunt, his hips working in short sharp thrusts in time with his cock spurting come deep into her.
A little later, Al realised he was flat on his back on the other side of Lucy's bed. With Lucy herself resting her head on his shoulder.
"Well, that was wilder than scrabble," he said.
Lucy lifted her head to look at him and then further lifted an eyebrow. Al mimed the tiniest of shrugs.
"If that's what get you going," she said, "we can do it first next time."
They laughed and grinned at each other. Both reassured at the idea of a next time, they settled down and enjoyed the afterglow together.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Albus Severus Potter/Lucy Weasley
Word Count: ~1,200
Content: PWP, banter, vaginal sex, incest (first cousins)
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: Lucy invites Al to her lodgings, to show them off he thinks. She wants to do more than that.
A/n: I wanted to do some fun PWP and hadn't written Al properly getting it on in a while, still longer since the last Al/Lucy. So here we are.
- - -
When Lucy Weasley had invited him over to her tiny lodgings, Albus Severus Potter had expected to be spending the evening chatting, reading quietly or perhaps if, things got wild, playing scrabble. Fresh from Hogwarts, she just wanted to show off how much more independent than him she was. Despite graduating the same time she did, Al hadn't left Grimmauld Place yet.
Instead his clothes were scattered across the room and he and Lucy lay in their underwear stretched out on Lucy's bed, snogging intensely.
Lucy was on top but she was a petite little thing so this didn't inconvenience Al much. She showered light kisses upon him, his chin and cheeks, forehead and nose, and the occasional brush of her lips on his. Al's hands rested on her side and back.
"Mmm, Lucy?" Al said.
"Yes?" Lucy said smiling.
"This is nice."
"It is," Lucy cocked her head. "and?"
Al ran his hand up her back, to reach the strap of her bra. It was a lacy translucent pink number.
"May I?"
Lucy laughed and reached behind herself.
"Why don't I?" She whipped the bra off. Truth be told she was small enough that this didn't make too much different but still, Al could see her pale nipples stand out prominently from her chest and murmured appreciatively.
Lucy reached behind herself and moved his hands to her front.
"Here," she said placing his hands to her breasts. "Help yourself. You're being awfully gentlemanly, Al. Don't get me wrong, it's sweet but there's a time and place, you know?"
"Well, I didn't want to take things too fast?" Al said blushing.
Lucy laughed.
"Do you think I'm some kind of blushing virgin, Al?"
"N-No, well.. maybe?" Al stuttered and then truthfully continued. "I really hadn't thought about it."
Lucy leaned forward so she was bare chest to bare chest with Al. Her lips hovered over hers, her hands trailed through his hair.
"Let's just say," she said huskily. "You can stop worrying about being gentle and go with the flow."
She kissed him again and it wasn't some kind of tease or gentle peck, this time. Al moaned and his mouth opened. Lucy thrust her tongue into his mouth eagerly.
Heart pounding and suddenly feeling like the room had doubled in temperature. Al wrapped his arms around Lucy and held her tight to him. When she seemed to making no effort to pull away, his touch went lower. Lucy had a cute little bum and Al ran his hands over it. Her knickers felt like soft cotton, as Al groped and squeezed pleasantly firm flesh, the fabric gathered in her arse like an impromptu thong, leaving bare flesh under his hands.
Lucy placed her hands on his chest and hoisted herself up at angle. Al grinned perfectly happy to admired her topless form again. Lucy shifted and squirmed, grinding herself down onto Al's groin in time with his groping of her arse.
Al grunted at the pressure and she tossed him a half smile, obviously aware of the effect this was having on Al, giving his erection was increasingly prominent and she was grinding herself all over it.
"Al, what's this?"
"Well considering you're not a blushing virgin, I think you know," he shot back.
"No, I mean what is even this?" Lucy asked, rubbing herself forward and back over his trapped length. "This is ridiculous."
A smile played over Al's lips, he wasn't above being flattered after all.
"Shall I show you?"
Not waiting for a response. Al lifted his grip and half pulled, half guided Lucy down to the other side of the bed. Surprised Lucy flopped down on her back and giggled when Al didn't let up, his hands moving quickly to her knickers. She shimmied her hips and he pulled them free.
Then he pushed down his own boxers.
Lucy gasped and stared. Al gazed back and grinned. Lucy was spread out naked before him. She was petite. She had a Weasley's flaming red hair but otherwise… she had round cute features and pale, smooth and perfectly freckle-less skin.
Her breath quickened and she spread her legs slightly as Albus crawled on top of her, looking down into her doe-like brown eyes from close range.
"Mmm, Al…?" she said softly.
"Yes?" Al said smiling.
"This is nice."
"It is." Al cocked her head. "and?"
"What I said before. Maybe you could be a little gentle with that… thing?"
Al grinned and pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose.
"My pleasure."
He reached a hand down between them and Lucy squirmed underneath him, after a few moments, his supporting arm was burning and Lucy reached down as well. Then his tip brushed over smooth wetness. They squirmed.
"Well don't tease me," Lucy wailed.
"I'm not trying-" Al found the right angle and pressed into her an inch. -"Oh there it is."
From Lucy's moan, it was clear he didn't have to tell her.
Lucy was absurdly tight. Her insides squeezed and clung to him, locking him in a vice. Pinpricks of heat burst over Al's face and he sweated. He pushed forward with his hips, going deeper. Lucy gasped. Her hands were wrapped around his neck now and he felt her fingers dig in.
He waited until she relaxed. Then he repeated to process, going deeper, waiting and deeper again.
"Oh Lucy," he moaned when he was buried to the hilt in Al.
"Al!" she gasped, right in his ear, sending a frisson of excitement down his spine.
Slowly, he pulled back and then rocked forward again, smoothly pushing into her hot silken flesh. Lucy gasped and moaned each time he did. It got easier; she was getting wetter and wetter each stroke.
Unconsciously Al sped up, thrusting harder and faster into Lucy. It was as much his balls tightening in excitement as his promise to Lucy to be gentle that made him slow down.
He lifted himself up higher, changing the angle slightly. Lucy made a little noise of disappointment but Al was now looking into her eyes.
"Fuck, Lucy, you're amazing," he said with feeling.
"Yeah?" Lucy gasped.
"Yeah," Al moaned, thrusting slowly and smoothly.
"You're not just saying that to slow d-" Lucy teased.
Al kissed her.
His hand found hers. Their fingers intertwined.
Al was picking up pace again. He tried to slow down.
Lucy's legs closed, wrapping around his hips.
Al moaned into her mouth. Her legs locked around him urging him on. Her free hand dug into his shoulder.
"Al!" Lucy gasped, breaking their lip lock, "that's perfect, Al, Just like th-Al, Al, Al!"
On the ragged edge of endurance, Al buried himself to the hilt in Lucy's cunt, his hips working in short sharp thrusts in time with his cock spurting come deep into her.
A little later, Al realised he was flat on his back on the other side of Lucy's bed. With Lucy herself resting her head on his shoulder.
"Well, that was wilder than scrabble," he said.
Lucy lifted her head to look at him and then further lifted an eyebrow. Al mimed the tiniest of shrugs.
"If that's what get you going," she said, "we can do it first next time."
They laughed and grinned at each other. Both reassured at the idea of a next time, they settled down and enjoyed the afterglow together.
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Date: 2023-10-15 01:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-10-15 04:46 pm (UTC)And Al deserves some advantages in life given his name, lol.