Fic: Key Position (Harry/Pansy)
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lightofdayeTitle: Key Position
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 660
Content: PWP, in medias res, vaginal sex, dirty talk
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 quizzes Pansy on her preferences.
A/n: Once again only part of a bigger fic occurred to me. At it's smutty though.
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Harry Potter moaned at the sight of Pansy Parkinson crawling onto his bed on all fours and posing there without a stitch on. He took a deep breath as he moved on the bed behind, his heart raced, his erection throbbed and the time for foreplay was well and truly over.
Pansy had a nice arse, round and firm, Harry caressed it, squeezing it and parting it. Pansy whimpered as the head of his cock parted her pussy. Harry rubbed his cock on and through her cunt, smiling as she leaked wetness on him and then…
"Oh fuck!" Pansy exclaimed as Harry sunk into her.
"That's it," Harry murmured. His hands moved to Pansy's hips and he held there, rocking back and forth, going a little deeper with each thrust. "Oh, that is it."
Soon Harry was fucking Pansy Parkinson with long smooth strokes from behind. He used almost his whole length and every time, Pansy cried out and pushed backwards down the last fraction of an inch so he bottomed out in her tight clenching pussy.
"Oh!" She moaned each time. "oh fuck! Oh!"
Harry's balls were tightening, working his way to a heady release when the tenor of Pansy's comments changed.
"Oh.. take me! Fuck, just take me then!" There was a bitter edge to the words and Harry stalled out, coming to almost a complete stop.
"Pansy, what…?" He asked.
"Well, don't stop going!" Pansy wailed.
Confused but willing, Harry resume thrusting at a slower pace. Still there was hardly any fun in it if you weren't both getting off on it. Risking another rebuke, Harry opened his mouth.
"Is this okay, Pansy?" he said huskily, "how do you like it?"
"What?" Pansy replied, sounding like she'd never been asked this before, which Harry reminded himself she might not have been.
"How do you like it?" Harry said. He leaned over her, his hands rising to cup and squeeze Pansy's breasts. His mouth close to her ear now. "You want to switch it up, be on top?"
"Ha, a-as if," Pansy whimpered, Harry thrusting deep mid-word caused her voice to wobble.
"Hey, I'd like that." Harry said. "Do you know how good it is to have a girl go absolutely crazy riding you? You'd look so hot."
Pansy didn't answer in words, Harry felt her grinding back against him more insistently as he worked into her.
"Maybe you'd like to be on your back, leg spread, holding on while I do the work?"
More than one partner had told him they liked missionary much more when looking into Harry's emerald green eyes.
Pansy's arms seemed to have given way, she was crouched low, face buried in folder arms, hips canted upwards.
Smiling to himself, Harry moved a hand up between her legs where they were join to rub her clit.
"Oh I love spooning up with people, you could be curled up with me as I slowly push in from behind and just play with your lovely body. It takes a long time, I can keep on the edge for hours. You've just got to ask."
"Yes, I…" Pansy said but they weren't going to last for hours in this position and she convulsed in pleasure. "..yes! Yes! Yes!"
Nothing was hotter to Harry than getting a girl off and in a few more thrusts he followed her, spilling come into while buried to the hit in her quaking pussy.
He collapsed along side her, one arm still wrapped around her middle, holding in what was loosely the spooning position he'd talked about.
"Well," Pansy said. "Which one do you want do?"
"That was what I was asking you?" Harry said.
She flipped over to face him, her eyes alight with mischief.
"No, I mean which one do we do first?"
Harry's smile matched her wicked grin. It was going to be a long night, but a fun one, Harry thought.
He couldn't wait to get started.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 660
Content: PWP, in medias res, vaginal sex, dirty talk
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 quizzes Pansy on her preferences.
A/n: Once again only part of a bigger fic occurred to me. At it's smutty though.
- - -
Harry Potter moaned at the sight of Pansy Parkinson crawling onto his bed on all fours and posing there without a stitch on. He took a deep breath as he moved on the bed behind, his heart raced, his erection throbbed and the time for foreplay was well and truly over.
Pansy had a nice arse, round and firm, Harry caressed it, squeezing it and parting it. Pansy whimpered as the head of his cock parted her pussy. Harry rubbed his cock on and through her cunt, smiling as she leaked wetness on him and then…
"Oh fuck!" Pansy exclaimed as Harry sunk into her.
"That's it," Harry murmured. His hands moved to Pansy's hips and he held there, rocking back and forth, going a little deeper with each thrust. "Oh, that is it."
Soon Harry was fucking Pansy Parkinson with long smooth strokes from behind. He used almost his whole length and every time, Pansy cried out and pushed backwards down the last fraction of an inch so he bottomed out in her tight clenching pussy.
"Oh!" She moaned each time. "oh fuck! Oh!"
Harry's balls were tightening, working his way to a heady release when the tenor of Pansy's comments changed.
"Oh.. take me! Fuck, just take me then!" There was a bitter edge to the words and Harry stalled out, coming to almost a complete stop.
"Pansy, what…?" He asked.
"Well, don't stop going!" Pansy wailed.
Confused but willing, Harry resume thrusting at a slower pace. Still there was hardly any fun in it if you weren't both getting off on it. Risking another rebuke, Harry opened his mouth.
"Is this okay, Pansy?" he said huskily, "how do you like it?"
"What?" Pansy replied, sounding like she'd never been asked this before, which Harry reminded himself she might not have been.
"How do you like it?" Harry said. He leaned over her, his hands rising to cup and squeeze Pansy's breasts. His mouth close to her ear now. "You want to switch it up, be on top?"
"Ha, a-as if," Pansy whimpered, Harry thrusting deep mid-word caused her voice to wobble.
"Hey, I'd like that." Harry said. "Do you know how good it is to have a girl go absolutely crazy riding you? You'd look so hot."
Pansy didn't answer in words, Harry felt her grinding back against him more insistently as he worked into her.
"Maybe you'd like to be on your back, leg spread, holding on while I do the work?"
More than one partner had told him they liked missionary much more when looking into Harry's emerald green eyes.
Pansy's arms seemed to have given way, she was crouched low, face buried in folder arms, hips canted upwards.
Smiling to himself, Harry moved a hand up between her legs where they were join to rub her clit.
"Oh I love spooning up with people, you could be curled up with me as I slowly push in from behind and just play with your lovely body. It takes a long time, I can keep on the edge for hours. You've just got to ask."
"Yes, I…" Pansy said but they weren't going to last for hours in this position and she convulsed in pleasure. "..yes! Yes! Yes!"
Nothing was hotter to Harry than getting a girl off and in a few more thrusts he followed her, spilling come into while buried to the hit in her quaking pussy.
He collapsed along side her, one arm still wrapped around her middle, holding in what was loosely the spooning position he'd talked about.
"Well," Pansy said. "Which one do you want do?"
"That was what I was asking you?" Harry said.
She flipped over to face him, her eyes alight with mischief.
"No, I mean which one do we do first?"
Harry's smile matched her wicked grin. It was going to be a long night, but a fun one, Harry thought.
He couldn't wait to get started.
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