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lightofdayeTitle: Night & Day
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Daphne Greengrass
Word Count: 3 x 100
Content: Auror!Harry, workplace sex, belligerent sexual tension, blow job/facefuck
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 and Daphne's relationship is one of extreme, literally night and day.
A/n: Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
harry100's Prompt #502: "office hours". Not to be a cynic but Daphne gets the views.
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Daphne Greengrass was not an Auror, she was the administrative assistant attached to the Auror Department. Nearly everyone liked her; she was good at her job, she had blue eyes, golden hair and a very generous figure.
Nearly everyone did not include Harry Potter.
"Where's the evidence is the Posonby case?" Harry grunted, one afternoon.
"Where did you put it?" was the tart reply.
"Don't you know?"
"I know where everything is! So long as you put the right cover sheet on it. I can't find something you just threw on a random desk."
Passing Aurors fled the continuing racket.
It was shift change. Everything was quiet for a moment. If any of the night shift had happened to be early and headed to Harry Potter's office, they would have seen a different side of the senior Auror.
Harry's hands were tangled up in Daphne's golden hair holding her in place as she sucked his cock. Her eyes shone with lust. Her blouse was splayed open, exposing cleavage that heaved in time with his fucking her face.
He didn't know how she could be so aggravating within office hours and so agreeable without and for the moment he didn't care.
Harry rolled his hips, pushing his cock down Daphne's throat. She wasn't complaining and not just because her mouth was full. She had one hand on his arse and one on his balls. Harry stifled a cry as he filled her mouth with come.
Shift change was almost over. They were out of time.
"Tomorrow you're reciprocating." Daphne told him, straightening her clothes.
"And then you'll be nicer?"
"Probably not." Daphne smirked at him. "Haven't you heard 'treat them mean, keep them keen'?"
"Then maybe I won't."
Daphne just scoffed and left.
Harry was infuriated and looking forward to tomorrow.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Daphne Greengrass
Word Count: 3 x 100
Content: Auror!Harry, workplace sex, belligerent sexual tension, blow job/facefuck
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 and Daphne's relationship is one of extreme, literally night and day.
A/n: Written for
harry100's Prompt #502: "office hours". Not to be a cynic but Daphne gets the views. - - -
Daphne Greengrass was not an Auror, she was the administrative assistant attached to the Auror Department. Nearly everyone liked her; she was good at her job, she had blue eyes, golden hair and a very generous figure.
Nearly everyone did not include Harry Potter.
"Where's the evidence is the Posonby case?" Harry grunted, one afternoon.
"Where did you put it?" was the tart reply.
"Don't you know?"
"I know where everything is! So long as you put the right cover sheet on it. I can't find something you just threw on a random desk."
Passing Aurors fled the continuing racket.
It was shift change. Everything was quiet for a moment. If any of the night shift had happened to be early and headed to Harry Potter's office, they would have seen a different side of the senior Auror.
Harry's hands were tangled up in Daphne's golden hair holding her in place as she sucked his cock. Her eyes shone with lust. Her blouse was splayed open, exposing cleavage that heaved in time with his fucking her face.
He didn't know how she could be so aggravating within office hours and so agreeable without and for the moment he didn't care.
Harry rolled his hips, pushing his cock down Daphne's throat. She wasn't complaining and not just because her mouth was full. She had one hand on his arse and one on his balls. Harry stifled a cry as he filled her mouth with come.
Shift change was almost over. They were out of time.
"Tomorrow you're reciprocating." Daphne told him, straightening her clothes.
"And then you'll be nicer?"
"Probably not." Daphne smirked at him. "Haven't you heard 'treat them mean, keep them keen'?"
"Then maybe I won't."
Daphne just scoffed and left.
Harry was infuriated and looking forward to tomorrow.
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