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lightofdayeTitle: Sandwiched
Word Count: ~1,400
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius Potter/Dominique Weasley/Molly Weasley II
Content: PWP, incest (first cousins), threesome (m/f/f), bi-women, anal fingering, vaginal fingering, pegging, lucky pierre.
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 has never been happier to be caught between his cousins
A/n: Third and final entry for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
bbtp_challenge, though first written and the most id-y of all!
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Cousin Molly was something of an Amazon, James Sirius Potter had always thought so. She was as tall as he was, with long toned legs and visible abs and biceps. She had crystal blue eyes, a wild mane of red hair and a confident lilt to her walk.
In fact, if any cousin was going to fulfil James' fantasy of being pinned down and taken, he'd assumed it would be Molly Weasley doing it. Which just goes to show that one never should make assumption.
Molly's eyes were a wide and round as galleons and fixed on James' erection as he clambered on top of her, both of them entirely naked in bed. James gave her, a gentle kiss by means of encouragement but as he was not yet face to face with her, the was place on the tip of one her fantastically full and round breasts, and caused her to whimper and breath more heavily.
"It's okay," James said softly once he was on top of her, his erection pressing against her mound. "I'm nervous too."
"Really?" Molly said.
"Really," said an amused voice. Molly jumped. Somehow she seemed to forgotten they were not alone. They were not in Molly's bed or James' own.
They were in Dominique Weasley's bed.
"James has wanted this for a long time," Dominique continued. "Just begged for it haven't you, sweetie? Haven't you?"
This last phrase she emphasised by squeezing James' arse.
"Y-yes, Dom," James said.
"That's right," said Dom, low and huskily. Her voice was now right behind him as she knelt on the bed with them. "Shift up now."
James felt a light touch, probably just the tip of one finger, on the middle of his back, it traced a line all the way down to his arse. James bit back a whimper as one cool slick finger was pushed into his arse. Dominique pumped her finger into him, slick lube bubbling and increasing in volume as she did so. James moaned in earnest and pushed his arse back at here.
"That's right give me some room," Dom said in the same low voice. James' face hinted at what she meant but she had something else in mind of the moment. Her free hand reached in front on them and ran one finger over Molly's slit. She squeaked and covered her face.
"It's okay, Molly, it's okay. I know you're wet and you're going to enjoy this." James said reassuring.
"That's right, just making sure." Dom said. The same lube she'd put up James' arse was now covering Molly's pussy.
"O-okay," Molly said, taking her hands away from her face, she looked like she might quite like Dom's attentions after all as Dom pushed two fingers into Molly's snatch, they were going in smoothly and quickly now.
"Both of you ready?" Dom said after a moment of finger-banging both of them.
"Yeah", "Yes", they replied with varying levels of confidence.
"Good," Dom said.
She removed the hand from Molly's cunt and wrapped it around James' cock, stroking it to full hardness and covering it with the last of the shiny lube. Then she moved the hand from his arse.
Before James remembered to be nervous about what he knew he was coming, the head of Dominique's dildo pressed against his arsehole. She pushed, not ungently, but insistently and James' arse dilated and the dildo sanked deeper and deeper into him. He grunted but had no breathe, his heart raced.
Dominique was not as tall or as strong as James or even Molly but she nearly was, and slender, willowly and lithe to boot. James could imagine her body, small breast covered in lace and the harness about her waist. The confident grin across her otherwise delicate features as she pegged him.
That harness was pressed up against James' arse now and still Dominique was pushing, her hand on his cock directing him straight into Molly's cunt.
Hot pinpricks of sweat burst out over his forehead and face, as he was caught between the two conflicting feelings, the hard dildo in his arse and the soft wet heat of Molly's cunt wrapped around his cock.
Molly squeaked again, strong arms clutching at James even as she parted around him and his cock filled her up.
Then it was over, James was deliriously happy, sandwiched between two Weasleys. Molly was underneath him, her tremendous breast pressed seamlessly against her chest, her blue eyes locked on his. Dominique, now buried to the hilt in his arse, draped herself over his back with a fond sigh, and placed a kiss on shoulder.
"You're both so amazing," he said after a moment. "You okay, Molly?" - he got a wide-eyed nod- "I know you are Dom."
"Couldn't be happier," Dom said with obviously sincerity. "Well I mean I will in a few more moments."
"Fair enough," James said with a laugh.
He felt Dom move and shift her stance, then she pulled her hips back and the dildo along with them. James gasped, his hips went back with her, a little of the way, pulling him out of Molly a bit.
Then Dom pushed home, burying herself in him, and him in Molly all over again. James gasped, Molly moaned and then Dom did it again.
James moaned every time she thrust into him, the dildo rubbing the ring of his arse, and then he was buried in Molly and her cunt tightened and squeezed him into turn. He always liked to be the centre of attention but it had never happened so literally before.
"Oh! Oh! Oh fuck!" He cried out. "Oh fuck! Fuck me!"
"Us! Fuck us!" Molly whimpered and moaned unexpectedly. She was still clutching at James but evidently having a good time from the way she was clawing his back.
"That's right, I'm fucking both of you aren't I?" Dominique replied. "Aren't I?"
James' and Molly's agreements filled the air.
Dominique's moans and pants from her exertions grew louder as they fucked.
"You need me to do a bit more work?" James said softly.
"And sully your rep as a pillow a princess?" Dominique shot back.
"You're -ah- so mean!" James said with a laugh.
"That's why you love me."
"Oh, I do, I do," James said with utter truthfulness.
He started to buck back more each time, Dominique pulled away, so he was actively moving more, pushing back onto Dom's dildo, then forward into Molly, then receiving Dom's thrust once again. His heart raced and his breath thundered through his chest, neither of them were going to last much longer.
"Here, ease up, Molly, sweetie," said Dom said, extracting Molly's claws from James' back and pushing them down beside the pillow. James was quite grateful for the lack of scratching and even more glad at the change in angle. He was more on top of molly again, and Dom was draped over his back once more. It changed the angle that her dildo was edging much closer to his prostate and he was putting more pressure on Molly's clit.
"Thanks for doing this, Molly," he said in her ears. "You're so amazing and brave."
"O-oh, oh, ah, my, ah, my pleasure." Molly replied.
"About that, you close?" James gasped.
"Getting there." Molly whimpered.
"How's this?" James said and started to kiss her between thrusts. Molly moaned into his mouth, and relaxed and the distraction seem to let slip over the edge because moments later, her eyes were jammed shut, she was curling up her head pushed against James' shoulder.
"There's a good girl, there's a good girl." James intoned
Then it was his turn, he buried himself to the hilt in Molly's pussy and let go, spurting come with each short abbreviated thrust as his arse clenched around the dildo buried in it.
Dom was last, the sudden resist thrusting into him surprised her and the dildo's base which had been connected to her clit all this time, did its work. He felt her arch, her face pressed against his back, then her warm weight settled down on him.
Half conscious, Dom withdrew from James, and he in turn from Molly. Not able to extract themselves further they dozed off in a tangle mess.
No one of them was really in the middle so maybe he was arrogant to feel the centre of attention, James thought, but really he had never been happier to be so.
Word Count: ~1,400
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius Potter/Dominique Weasley/Molly Weasley II
Content: PWP, incest (first cousins), threesome (m/f/f), bi-women, anal fingering, vaginal fingering, pegging, lucky pierre.
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 has never been happier to be caught between his cousins
A/n: Third and final entry for
bbtp_challenge, though first written and the most id-y of all!- - -
Cousin Molly was something of an Amazon, James Sirius Potter had always thought so. She was as tall as he was, with long toned legs and visible abs and biceps. She had crystal blue eyes, a wild mane of red hair and a confident lilt to her walk.
In fact, if any cousin was going to fulfil James' fantasy of being pinned down and taken, he'd assumed it would be Molly Weasley doing it. Which just goes to show that one never should make assumption.
Molly's eyes were a wide and round as galleons and fixed on James' erection as he clambered on top of her, both of them entirely naked in bed. James gave her, a gentle kiss by means of encouragement but as he was not yet face to face with her, the was place on the tip of one her fantastically full and round breasts, and caused her to whimper and breath more heavily.
"It's okay," James said softly once he was on top of her, his erection pressing against her mound. "I'm nervous too."
"Really?" Molly said.
"Really," said an amused voice. Molly jumped. Somehow she seemed to forgotten they were not alone. They were not in Molly's bed or James' own.
They were in Dominique Weasley's bed.
"James has wanted this for a long time," Dominique continued. "Just begged for it haven't you, sweetie? Haven't you?"
This last phrase she emphasised by squeezing James' arse.
"Y-yes, Dom," James said.
"That's right," said Dom, low and huskily. Her voice was now right behind him as she knelt on the bed with them. "Shift up now."
James felt a light touch, probably just the tip of one finger, on the middle of his back, it traced a line all the way down to his arse. James bit back a whimper as one cool slick finger was pushed into his arse. Dominique pumped her finger into him, slick lube bubbling and increasing in volume as she did so. James moaned in earnest and pushed his arse back at here.
"That's right give me some room," Dom said in the same low voice. James' face hinted at what she meant but she had something else in mind of the moment. Her free hand reached in front on them and ran one finger over Molly's slit. She squeaked and covered her face.
"It's okay, Molly, it's okay. I know you're wet and you're going to enjoy this." James said reassuring.
"That's right, just making sure." Dom said. The same lube she'd put up James' arse was now covering Molly's pussy.
"O-okay," Molly said, taking her hands away from her face, she looked like she might quite like Dom's attentions after all as Dom pushed two fingers into Molly's snatch, they were going in smoothly and quickly now.
"Both of you ready?" Dom said after a moment of finger-banging both of them.
"Yeah", "Yes", they replied with varying levels of confidence.
"Good," Dom said.
She removed the hand from Molly's cunt and wrapped it around James' cock, stroking it to full hardness and covering it with the last of the shiny lube. Then she moved the hand from his arse.
Before James remembered to be nervous about what he knew he was coming, the head of Dominique's dildo pressed against his arsehole. She pushed, not ungently, but insistently and James' arse dilated and the dildo sanked deeper and deeper into him. He grunted but had no breathe, his heart raced.
Dominique was not as tall or as strong as James or even Molly but she nearly was, and slender, willowly and lithe to boot. James could imagine her body, small breast covered in lace and the harness about her waist. The confident grin across her otherwise delicate features as she pegged him.
That harness was pressed up against James' arse now and still Dominique was pushing, her hand on his cock directing him straight into Molly's cunt.
Hot pinpricks of sweat burst out over his forehead and face, as he was caught between the two conflicting feelings, the hard dildo in his arse and the soft wet heat of Molly's cunt wrapped around his cock.
Molly squeaked again, strong arms clutching at James even as she parted around him and his cock filled her up.
Then it was over, James was deliriously happy, sandwiched between two Weasleys. Molly was underneath him, her tremendous breast pressed seamlessly against her chest, her blue eyes locked on his. Dominique, now buried to the hilt in his arse, draped herself over his back with a fond sigh, and placed a kiss on shoulder.
"You're both so amazing," he said after a moment. "You okay, Molly?" - he got a wide-eyed nod- "I know you are Dom."
"Couldn't be happier," Dom said with obviously sincerity. "Well I mean I will in a few more moments."
"Fair enough," James said with a laugh.
He felt Dom move and shift her stance, then she pulled her hips back and the dildo along with them. James gasped, his hips went back with her, a little of the way, pulling him out of Molly a bit.
Then Dom pushed home, burying herself in him, and him in Molly all over again. James gasped, Molly moaned and then Dom did it again.
James moaned every time she thrust into him, the dildo rubbing the ring of his arse, and then he was buried in Molly and her cunt tightened and squeezed him into turn. He always liked to be the centre of attention but it had never happened so literally before.
"Oh! Oh! Oh fuck!" He cried out. "Oh fuck! Fuck me!"
"Us! Fuck us!" Molly whimpered and moaned unexpectedly. She was still clutching at James but evidently having a good time from the way she was clawing his back.
"That's right, I'm fucking both of you aren't I?" Dominique replied. "Aren't I?"
James' and Molly's agreements filled the air.
Dominique's moans and pants from her exertions grew louder as they fucked.
"You need me to do a bit more work?" James said softly.
"And sully your rep as a pillow a princess?" Dominique shot back.
"You're -ah- so mean!" James said with a laugh.
"That's why you love me."
"Oh, I do, I do," James said with utter truthfulness.
He started to buck back more each time, Dominique pulled away, so he was actively moving more, pushing back onto Dom's dildo, then forward into Molly, then receiving Dom's thrust once again. His heart raced and his breath thundered through his chest, neither of them were going to last much longer.
"Here, ease up, Molly, sweetie," said Dom said, extracting Molly's claws from James' back and pushing them down beside the pillow. James was quite grateful for the lack of scratching and even more glad at the change in angle. He was more on top of molly again, and Dom was draped over his back once more. It changed the angle that her dildo was edging much closer to his prostate and he was putting more pressure on Molly's clit.
"Thanks for doing this, Molly," he said in her ears. "You're so amazing and brave."
"O-oh, oh, ah, my, ah, my pleasure." Molly replied.
"About that, you close?" James gasped.
"Getting there." Molly whimpered.
"How's this?" James said and started to kiss her between thrusts. Molly moaned into his mouth, and relaxed and the distraction seem to let slip over the edge because moments later, her eyes were jammed shut, she was curling up her head pushed against James' shoulder.
"There's a good girl, there's a good girl." James intoned
Then it was his turn, he buried himself to the hilt in Molly's pussy and let go, spurting come with each short abbreviated thrust as his arse clenched around the dildo buried in it.
Dom was last, the sudden resist thrusting into him surprised her and the dildo's base which had been connected to her clit all this time, did its work. He felt her arch, her face pressed against his back, then her warm weight settled down on him.
Half conscious, Dom withdrew from James, and he in turn from Molly. Not able to extract themselves further they dozed off in a tangle mess.
No one of them was really in the middle so maybe he was arrogant to feel the centre of attention, James thought, but really he had never been happier to be so.
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Date: 2025-09-02 12:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-02 06:47 pm (UTC)Had gone back and forth over which out Molly and Dom would be on top tbh.
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