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lightofdayeTitle: Lucky at cards...
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius Potter/Roxanne Weasely, Fred Weasley II
Word Count: 10 x 100
Content: PWP, incest (first cousins), vaginal sex, experience difference, bad brother Freddie,
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: James and Roxy get away from Freddie's party early.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
hp_nextgen100's Prompt #296: "Lucky"
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James Sirius Potter didn't know why cousin Freddie had to have a birthday party in a casino but he was officially over it.
"I fold," he said, carefully putting his cards down. "That's the right term?"
"It is," Freddie said raking in the plastic chips. "So these are all mine."
"Lucky in cards, unlucky in love," said Pete Finnigan.
"Apart from Jamie," quipped Freddie, "who's unlucky in both."
"I'm getting a drink." James said abruptly rising from the table. He didn't want to seem like a sore loser but he desperately wanted to be out of the casino even more.
James headed in the direction of the bar, aware of the lightness of his wallet. He wasn't cheap but as he hadn't yet sped his way to professional Quidditch superstardom, he didn't have money to spare to drink, let alone gamble.
"Hey Jamie, are you leaving?"
James turned and blushed seeing Roxy Weasley approaching him with a smile on her face.
"w-what?" He stuttered, going even redder. "Nah. Course not."
"Oh," Roxy looked downcast. "I was going to say if you were leaving, I could go to without looking rude."
Suddenly feeling cheerful, James grinned and offered her his arm.
With Roxy on his arm, James strode out into the cool night air.
"Don't like Freddie's idea of fun either?" James asked.
"Not really," Roxy replied "But it has it's uses. He can't watch me like a hawk when he's at the poker table. He thinks playing the scary big brother frightening off boys is funny."
James came to halt, her hand was very warm in his. He turned to her, standing close.
"Well, you're with a boy now." He said. "A m-man I mean. I'm a man."
"Too right you are," Roxy said, moving closer still.
James kissed her.
Roxy's mouth was soft and pliant, she pushed herself into his arms up against his body. Excitement surged through James as he held, his heart raised and his head felt light.
He wasn't quite sure when that kiss, ended or how they'd got back to his flat. He assumed there'd been more kisses and some apparition involved but for all he remembered they'd instantly ended up in his bed together.
The dress, Roxy had worn was falling over her shoulders, her chest looked to spill free with every heaving breath she took.
James pressed close, trialling kisses down her neck.
"Shit, James," Roxy whimpered as the dress gave way. Her hand in his hair dragged him up for another kiss and they snogged passionately even as James made free with her tits, cupping and fondling and gentle squeezing them.
After a long while Roxy pulled away from and lay back in his bed, her head on his pillow her voluminous hair spreading in every direction. Her pale brown skin was flushed dark and she hefted her hips up.
James took the hint and slowly eased her dress off her and then even more gently he removed her knickers as well.
"Fuck you're gorgeous," James murmured as he quickly stripped the rest of his clothes. Hardly believing he had Roxanne Weasley lying naked in his bed, breathing heavily.
James crawled on top of her, bracing his arms either side of her. Their gazes locked. Roxanne's dark eyes were wide and James saw something other than excitement in them. He remembered what she'd say about Freddie chasing boys away from her. Roxanne was older than him but maybe less experience.
"Been a while, huh?" He said gently. "You want to do this?"
"I d-do," she said falteringly. "I just..."
"I'll go slow."
James would have thought taking it slow was impossible but the trusting look on Roxanne's face made it easy.
He kissed her again, her full breasts pressed against his chest, their whole naked bodies pressed against each other his erection against her mound.
He kissed her again; softly and slowly with his tongue teasing at hers and he did until her hand gripping his back relaxed and started to wander, under her legs underneath him spread.
James shifted his position, reaching between them, the tip of his cock slipped and slid over the wet lips of her pussy, seeking entrance.
Roxanne made let out the softest sigh as James' cock found the right angle and pushed into her. James; jaw clenched with effort but he went gently and slowly, rocking his hips and giving her just a little more each time.
She was hot, wet and amazingly tight, if he hadn't been concentrating on giving her a good time he felt he'd have come almost immediately.
"Roxanne," he murmured and the feeling her put in her name encompassed all the tenderness he felt for her that moment. "You're incredible, Roxy."
"Oh, yeah?" she panted.
"Yeah," James said, kissing her deeply.
James lengthened his strokes, he was keeping it as slow as he could but that wasn't exactly slow. He tried to give her a rhythm: a few quick thrusts followed by some slow ones. He wasn't exactly successful but she seemed to like it, her arms and legs were wrapped around him.
To distract himself, James buried his face in Roxanne's hair. She responded by kissing at his neck and shoulder.
He came in a rush and thought she had too. No sooner had he caught his breath than Roxy was kissing him and wanting to start all over again.
Roxy had Disapparated back home when the sun had risen, with a last lingering kiss for James. Slowly, languidly he pulled himself together and ambled in his flat's living room.
Freddie was lying face down and half off their sofa, blurry eyed and unresponsive as James made breakfast.
He became a bit more human as he ate.
"So," he said drawling, "did you get lucky last night?"
"What?" James stared at Freddie, dropping his spoon.
"At the casino? You know: slots, roulette, something?"
"Oh no," James said with a secret smile of relief, "you know me, no luck at all."
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius Potter/Roxanne Weasely, Fred Weasley II
Word Count: 10 x 100
Content: PWP, incest (first cousins), vaginal sex, experience difference, bad brother Freddie,
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: James and Roxy get away from Freddie's party early.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
hp_nextgen100's Prompt #296: "Lucky"- - -
James Sirius Potter didn't know why cousin Freddie had to have a birthday party in a casino but he was officially over it.
"I fold," he said, carefully putting his cards down. "That's the right term?"
"It is," Freddie said raking in the plastic chips. "So these are all mine."
"Lucky in cards, unlucky in love," said Pete Finnigan.
"Apart from Jamie," quipped Freddie, "who's unlucky in both."
"I'm getting a drink." James said abruptly rising from the table. He didn't want to seem like a sore loser but he desperately wanted to be out of the casino even more.
James headed in the direction of the bar, aware of the lightness of his wallet. He wasn't cheap but as he hadn't yet sped his way to professional Quidditch superstardom, he didn't have money to spare to drink, let alone gamble.
"Hey Jamie, are you leaving?"
James turned and blushed seeing Roxy Weasley approaching him with a smile on her face.
"w-what?" He stuttered, going even redder. "Nah. Course not."
"Oh," Roxy looked downcast. "I was going to say if you were leaving, I could go to without looking rude."
Suddenly feeling cheerful, James grinned and offered her his arm.
With Roxy on his arm, James strode out into the cool night air.
"Don't like Freddie's idea of fun either?" James asked.
"Not really," Roxy replied "But it has it's uses. He can't watch me like a hawk when he's at the poker table. He thinks playing the scary big brother frightening off boys is funny."
James came to halt, her hand was very warm in his. He turned to her, standing close.
"Well, you're with a boy now." He said. "A m-man I mean. I'm a man."
"Too right you are," Roxy said, moving closer still.
James kissed her.
Roxy's mouth was soft and pliant, she pushed herself into his arms up against his body. Excitement surged through James as he held, his heart raised and his head felt light.
He wasn't quite sure when that kiss, ended or how they'd got back to his flat. He assumed there'd been more kisses and some apparition involved but for all he remembered they'd instantly ended up in his bed together.
The dress, Roxy had worn was falling over her shoulders, her chest looked to spill free with every heaving breath she took.
James pressed close, trialling kisses down her neck.
"Shit, James," Roxy whimpered as the dress gave way. Her hand in his hair dragged him up for another kiss and they snogged passionately even as James made free with her tits, cupping and fondling and gentle squeezing them.
After a long while Roxy pulled away from and lay back in his bed, her head on his pillow her voluminous hair spreading in every direction. Her pale brown skin was flushed dark and she hefted her hips up.
James took the hint and slowly eased her dress off her and then even more gently he removed her knickers as well.
"Fuck you're gorgeous," James murmured as he quickly stripped the rest of his clothes. Hardly believing he had Roxanne Weasley lying naked in his bed, breathing heavily.
James crawled on top of her, bracing his arms either side of her. Their gazes locked. Roxanne's dark eyes were wide and James saw something other than excitement in them. He remembered what she'd say about Freddie chasing boys away from her. Roxanne was older than him but maybe less experience.
"Been a while, huh?" He said gently. "You want to do this?"
"I d-do," she said falteringly. "I just..."
"I'll go slow."
James would have thought taking it slow was impossible but the trusting look on Roxanne's face made it easy.
He kissed her again, her full breasts pressed against his chest, their whole naked bodies pressed against each other his erection against her mound.
He kissed her again; softly and slowly with his tongue teasing at hers and he did until her hand gripping his back relaxed and started to wander, under her legs underneath him spread.
James shifted his position, reaching between them, the tip of his cock slipped and slid over the wet lips of her pussy, seeking entrance.
Roxanne made let out the softest sigh as James' cock found the right angle and pushed into her. James; jaw clenched with effort but he went gently and slowly, rocking his hips and giving her just a little more each time.
She was hot, wet and amazingly tight, if he hadn't been concentrating on giving her a good time he felt he'd have come almost immediately.
"Roxanne," he murmured and the feeling her put in her name encompassed all the tenderness he felt for her that moment. "You're incredible, Roxy."
"Oh, yeah?" she panted.
"Yeah," James said, kissing her deeply.
James lengthened his strokes, he was keeping it as slow as he could but that wasn't exactly slow. He tried to give her a rhythm: a few quick thrusts followed by some slow ones. He wasn't exactly successful but she seemed to like it, her arms and legs were wrapped around him.
To distract himself, James buried his face in Roxanne's hair. She responded by kissing at his neck and shoulder.
He came in a rush and thought she had too. No sooner had he caught his breath than Roxy was kissing him and wanting to start all over again.
Roxy had Disapparated back home when the sun had risen, with a last lingering kiss for James. Slowly, languidly he pulled himself together and ambled in his flat's living room.
Freddie was lying face down and half off their sofa, blurry eyed and unresponsive as James made breakfast.
He became a bit more human as he ate.
"So," he said drawling, "did you get lucky last night?"
"What?" James stared at Freddie, dropping his spoon.
"At the casino? You know: slots, roulette, something?"
"Oh no," James said with a secret smile of relief, "you know me, no luck at all."
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