Fic: Keeping Warm (Al/Roxy)
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lightofdayeTitle:Keeping Warm
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Albus Severus Potter/Roxanne Weasley
Word Count: ~900
Content: PWP, cousin incest, banter, slight teasing, vaginal 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: Al and Roxy keep warm one chilly morning.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
rarepair_shorts' Winter Prompt Extravaganza-January Prompt 19: Cold Snap. I realised I hadn't written any actual full on smut yet this year so here's some for my ship-of-one. Oops!
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Roxanne Weasley's room was in an attic in Diagon Alley, the literal attic above the family shop. Most of the insulation was between her floor and the ceiling below. Blurry eyed, Albus Severus Potter stuck his head from under her covers.
"Rox, dear?" He said. "I think we've had a cold snap."
"Huh?" Roxy replied. "You sure?"
"Pretty sure," Al said. There was ice in the glass of water on the bedside.
Al settled back down under the covers. Roxy's bed had a thick duvet and a blanket and an actual quilt hand-made by Grandma Molly and yet now they'd noticed the cold, Al notice they both had a slight shiver.
He wrapped an arm around Roxy and squirmed and pulled her until they were spooned comfortably together again. Roxy's back was against Al's chest and he was very away of where her round arse was pressing, and where his hand was just under as his arm was around her… body.
"Well, this is nice," he said in a low rumble, his mouth brushing against Roxy's ear. "Let's just stay in bed, okay?
"And do what exactly?" Roxy said with a laugh in her voice, she continued squirming and her bum pressed firmly either side of his hardening cock.
"I think you know," Al said huskily. His hand moving upwards to cup on Roxy's superbly round breast through the oversized t-short she wore to bed.
"Mmm," Roxy said, "there must be other things we need to do, aside from each other."
"Without getting out of bed?"
Al started showering her with soft kisses on her ear and cheek and neck and shifted their positions to play with her breasts with both hands.
"Well you got me there."
Al nuzzled her neck. A free hand went down to the hem of her t-shirt and pushed up so her could feel and squeeze her bared breasts. Roxy moaned breathlessly and her squirming became insistent, Al felt her nipples harden under his touch.
"Al?" She whimpered.
"Yes?"
"What..? Why.. why aren't?"
Al grinned and continued teasing her body, moving one hand down in an arc just to the top her mound, causing her hips to lurch before retreating back up over her quivering abs again.
"You haven't said what you want to do today," Al said with a teasing lilt to his voice.
"Oh.. you.. you… fuck!" Roxy growled. "Fuck me, Al! Fuck me."
"Glad to," Al replied.
He rolled them over so, they were face down with him on top. Balancing with one hand, he scrabbled with the other to push down his pyjama shorts. His erection sprang out eagerly and Al turned his attention to Roxy's short, pushing them down as well. Still weighed dwon by the heavy blankets, Roxy squirmed and kicked them lose somewhere at the foot at the bed.
"Watch it," Al said as she wriggled underneath him, trying to dodge her flailing legs.
"Come on, Al," Roxy said. "Get on with it!"
Al moved on top again, it took a frustrating long moment getting himself lined up.
"Go on," Roxy continued, "do it, do it, do it."
Al found approximately the right angle and pushed into her. Roxy's words died away instantly and he could just picture her jaw dropping. Al grunted with effort and worked his hip, pulling back and slamming home in Roxy again and again.
The quilts had fallen down half way down the angle of Al's back, and cold air slapped at him but he no longer cared. He had a hand on Roxy's hip and the other wrapped around her shoulder and used them as leverage to bang her hand and fast.
Roxy writhed and squirmed, driven perfectly crazy by what her boyfriend was doing to her. Her face and chest were flat the bed but she gathered her legs up at least a little and on to her knees, lifting her hips a bit to meet Al's onslaught.
"Oh fuck! Oh, There!" Roxy gabbled, "oh, that like, oh fuck fuck. I'm going… I'm going. I… fuck."
Al was sure he meant to slow down at some point but he couldn't remember why. Roxy's wet heat squeezed him with every thrust, trying to keep him and it was all he could do to keep going, panting hard. Beneath him, Roxanne was desperate; her strong arms were spread wide. One hand was grabbing the front of the mattress by the headboard and the other stretched sideways to hold the side of the bed. Both arms were tense, her large biceps straining and glistening with sweat.
It was easy to tell when Roxanne came, all screams and cries and swearing died away as she shook and silently gasped great breathes of air before relaxing completely. Recognising it, Al stopped holding back and with another couple of thrusts surged forward and buried himself into her with a shout and a great spurting release.
Al collapsed next to her. The blankets were tangled up and only covered them to the waist but they both panted and grinned at each other, covered in hot sweat.
"So much for that cold snap," Roxy said hoarsely and snuggled close to him. "Still not getting up though."
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Albus Severus Potter/Roxanne Weasley
Word Count: ~900
Content: PWP, cousin incest, banter, slight teasing, vaginal 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: Al and Roxy keep warm one chilly morning.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
rarepair_shorts' Winter Prompt Extravaganza-January Prompt 19: Cold Snap. I realised I hadn't written any actual full on smut yet this year so here's some for my ship-of-one. Oops!- - -
Roxanne Weasley's room was in an attic in Diagon Alley, the literal attic above the family shop. Most of the insulation was between her floor and the ceiling below. Blurry eyed, Albus Severus Potter stuck his head from under her covers.
"Rox, dear?" He said. "I think we've had a cold snap."
"Huh?" Roxy replied. "You sure?"
"Pretty sure," Al said. There was ice in the glass of water on the bedside.
Al settled back down under the covers. Roxy's bed had a thick duvet and a blanket and an actual quilt hand-made by Grandma Molly and yet now they'd noticed the cold, Al notice they both had a slight shiver.
He wrapped an arm around Roxy and squirmed and pulled her until they were spooned comfortably together again. Roxy's back was against Al's chest and he was very away of where her round arse was pressing, and where his hand was just under as his arm was around her… body.
"Well, this is nice," he said in a low rumble, his mouth brushing against Roxy's ear. "Let's just stay in bed, okay?
"And do what exactly?" Roxy said with a laugh in her voice, she continued squirming and her bum pressed firmly either side of his hardening cock.
"I think you know," Al said huskily. His hand moving upwards to cup on Roxy's superbly round breast through the oversized t-short she wore to bed.
"Mmm," Roxy said, "there must be other things we need to do, aside from each other."
"Without getting out of bed?"
Al started showering her with soft kisses on her ear and cheek and neck and shifted their positions to play with her breasts with both hands.
"Well you got me there."
Al nuzzled her neck. A free hand went down to the hem of her t-shirt and pushed up so her could feel and squeeze her bared breasts. Roxy moaned breathlessly and her squirming became insistent, Al felt her nipples harden under his touch.
"Al?" She whimpered.
"Yes?"
"What..? Why.. why aren't?"
Al grinned and continued teasing her body, moving one hand down in an arc just to the top her mound, causing her hips to lurch before retreating back up over her quivering abs again.
"You haven't said what you want to do today," Al said with a teasing lilt to his voice.
"Oh.. you.. you… fuck!" Roxy growled. "Fuck me, Al! Fuck me."
"Glad to," Al replied.
He rolled them over so, they were face down with him on top. Balancing with one hand, he scrabbled with the other to push down his pyjama shorts. His erection sprang out eagerly and Al turned his attention to Roxy's short, pushing them down as well. Still weighed dwon by the heavy blankets, Roxy squirmed and kicked them lose somewhere at the foot at the bed.
"Watch it," Al said as she wriggled underneath him, trying to dodge her flailing legs.
"Come on, Al," Roxy said. "Get on with it!"
Al moved on top again, it took a frustrating long moment getting himself lined up.
"Go on," Roxy continued, "do it, do it, do it."
Al found approximately the right angle and pushed into her. Roxy's words died away instantly and he could just picture her jaw dropping. Al grunted with effort and worked his hip, pulling back and slamming home in Roxy again and again.
The quilts had fallen down half way down the angle of Al's back, and cold air slapped at him but he no longer cared. He had a hand on Roxy's hip and the other wrapped around her shoulder and used them as leverage to bang her hand and fast.
Roxy writhed and squirmed, driven perfectly crazy by what her boyfriend was doing to her. Her face and chest were flat the bed but she gathered her legs up at least a little and on to her knees, lifting her hips a bit to meet Al's onslaught.
"Oh fuck! Oh, There!" Roxy gabbled, "oh, that like, oh fuck fuck. I'm going… I'm going. I… fuck."
Al was sure he meant to slow down at some point but he couldn't remember why. Roxy's wet heat squeezed him with every thrust, trying to keep him and it was all he could do to keep going, panting hard. Beneath him, Roxanne was desperate; her strong arms were spread wide. One hand was grabbing the front of the mattress by the headboard and the other stretched sideways to hold the side of the bed. Both arms were tense, her large biceps straining and glistening with sweat.
It was easy to tell when Roxanne came, all screams and cries and swearing died away as she shook and silently gasped great breathes of air before relaxing completely. Recognising it, Al stopped holding back and with another couple of thrusts surged forward and buried himself into her with a shout and a great spurting release.
Al collapsed next to her. The blankets were tangled up and only covered them to the waist but they both panted and grinned at each other, covered in hot sweat.
"So much for that cold snap," Roxy said hoarsely and snuggled close to him. "Still not getting up though."
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