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Fic: Spare A Broom... (Harry/Katie)
Title: Spare A Broom...
Word Count: ~1,100
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Katie Bell
Content: PWP, casual sex, kissing, cunnilingus, vaginal sex, cowgirl position, mildest of femdom if you squint.
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: ...ride your seeker instead.
A/n: I wanted to write a little porn this sunday. Hope you enjoy.
- - -
Flying again and winning at Quidditch to boot was an amazing experience thought Katie Bell, even if it had only been a charity exhibition match. It had been a while since they'd played together and it had only been natural to celebrate afterwards and as the evening wore on and the drinks embolded her Katie asked a question she'd been meaning to ask for a long time.
"Do you want come to my room for a hot drink?"
Harry Potter's eyes had widened for a moment and that a smile spread across his face as he took her meaning.
"That sounds like a great idea!", he said.
Katie kicked the hotel door closed behind them, Harry's arms were already snaking their away around her and she turned into him, kissing him, urgently. In her school days she fantasised that they'd kiss slowly and gently and lovingly, as it happened she was on an adrenaline high and wanted him anyway she could get him.
Her hands were buried in his hair and his arms held her close to him. He moaned and his mouth opened, Katie darted her tongue into his mouth, teasing and playing with his. He was letting her take it her own pace but that pace was hard and fast.
Breaking the kiss, Katie nuzzled at Harry's neck instead her hands falling to his jacked at tucking it loose. Harry shrugged out it and threw it away.
He was wearing a shirt underneath it. Katie's mouth moved lower, kissing and licking at his neck and chest. Harry gasped and squirmed under the assault, Katie tugged at the buttons she figured she was undoing maybe half of them and other snapped off.
By the time she was done, she was on her knees, kissing at Harry's abs, her face ticked by the black hair of his happy trail.
Her hands landed on his belt.
Harry's hands were trembling as he helped her undo his belt and push down his trousers. He stumbled slightly, sitting down on the hotel bed, as he kicked away shoes and trousers and socks, leaving him nothing but tented up boxer shorts.
"Oh wow," said Katie staring at it, suddenly aware of what she was doing.
"You okay?" Harry said softly. He came to his feet and moved close to her.
"Yeah," she said with a chuckle.
Harry kissed her and this time it was slowly and gentle but his hands… his hands ran all over her body until Katie was panting and gasping into his mouth.
Harry's touch found the hem of her clothes, she wasn't wearing anything special, her team hoody, a t-shirt and jeans. He lifted up the hoody of her head and off and then kissed her again. His touch moving down her body again to clasp her bum.
She clutched at his chest and after a while he did the same to her t-shirt and then her jeans. Her trainers being much easier to kick off that his had been.
Somehow, not knowing how she'd lost control of the situation, Katie found herself on her back in the bed in her underwear, Harry's emerald green gaze glowing as it surveyed her.
Katie glared back at him, defiantly. She reached behind her back and under the clasp her bra throwing it away. Her breasts weren't as big as some she thought but they were there. She was aware they were also heaving and her nipples were hard.
Harder still when Harry was done with him. Katie keened and whimpered as he sucked and them on turn, his tongue laving attention on them until she couldn't take it anymore.
She had a hand his head and on the other on her shoulder and she pushed down and to her very great surprise he went.
Harry's breath was warm on her mound, even through her knickers. He tucked his fingers under it and pulled it off.
Katie gasped and then moaned as he went to work. He gave her slit a long lascivious lick, those bright eyes half-lidded as if he enjoyed the taste. He kissed her clit and then lapped at her, his tongue spreading her open and delving into her.
Katie dug her hands into his back hair again, it was almost like being in control, Harry obeyed her slightest touch, licked and probing just where she wanted but she was the one gasping and shuddering beyond control.
"Oh shit, oh fuck, oh fuck," Katie moaned. She was shaking on the edge of something amazing but Harry's tongue moved to her clit and the sensation was just too intense and she pulled him away.
Harry looked up, surprised, his face wet and sticky.
"I don't… that's too… not like this." Katie panted only semi-coherent. Then she growled. "Get up here."
Harry took her meaning and scrambled up on to the bed, alongside her. His erection didn't seem to have abated as he ate her own if anything, it had grown more prominent.
"That's what I want," Katie said.
She threw Harry down onto his back.
Acting on adrenaline again, Katie pulled down Harry's boxer, not looking at the cock that flipped up erect until she got them off him and away then she looked and moaned, biting her lip.
Katie was not much a judge but he looked plenty to her. She moved forward and straddled Harry's waist. He had one hand on his cock pointing it up and the other on her hip steadying her.
She pressed herself down on it, gasping and whimpering as it spread her open. Harry's hands were on her hips now guiding her as she squirmed and adjusted and started to ride it.
Harry's hands were all over her as Katie rode him. Starting on her hips as she bounced herself on his cock, then moving to her breasts, they felt great but they were not what Katie wanted.
Gently but firmly she took them and pinned them to the bed either side of Harry's head. His eyes widened but he didn't object and she saw an approving fire burn in that green gaze.
Entirely in charge, Katie circled her hips, grinding herself forward and back intently in way that put pressure just where she wanted it.
Winning at quid ditch was good, flying was great but riding a seeker instead of a broom? That was something else entirely, Katie though before the most amazing climax wiped all thought of thought out of her.
Word Count: ~1,100
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Katie Bell
Content: PWP, casual sex, kissing, cunnilingus, vaginal sex, cowgirl position, mildest of femdom if you squint.
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: ...ride your seeker instead.
A/n: I wanted to write a little porn this sunday. Hope you enjoy.
- - -
Flying again and winning at Quidditch to boot was an amazing experience thought Katie Bell, even if it had only been a charity exhibition match. It had been a while since they'd played together and it had only been natural to celebrate afterwards and as the evening wore on and the drinks embolded her Katie asked a question she'd been meaning to ask for a long time.
"Do you want come to my room for a hot drink?"
Harry Potter's eyes had widened for a moment and that a smile spread across his face as he took her meaning.
"That sounds like a great idea!", he said.
Katie kicked the hotel door closed behind them, Harry's arms were already snaking their away around her and she turned into him, kissing him, urgently. In her school days she fantasised that they'd kiss slowly and gently and lovingly, as it happened she was on an adrenaline high and wanted him anyway she could get him.
Her hands were buried in his hair and his arms held her close to him. He moaned and his mouth opened, Katie darted her tongue into his mouth, teasing and playing with his. He was letting her take it her own pace but that pace was hard and fast.
Breaking the kiss, Katie nuzzled at Harry's neck instead her hands falling to his jacked at tucking it loose. Harry shrugged out it and threw it away.
He was wearing a shirt underneath it. Katie's mouth moved lower, kissing and licking at his neck and chest. Harry gasped and squirmed under the assault, Katie tugged at the buttons she figured she was undoing maybe half of them and other snapped off.
By the time she was done, she was on her knees, kissing at Harry's abs, her face ticked by the black hair of his happy trail.
Her hands landed on his belt.
Harry's hands were trembling as he helped her undo his belt and push down his trousers. He stumbled slightly, sitting down on the hotel bed, as he kicked away shoes and trousers and socks, leaving him nothing but tented up boxer shorts.
"Oh wow," said Katie staring at it, suddenly aware of what she was doing.
"You okay?" Harry said softly. He came to his feet and moved close to her.
"Yeah," she said with a chuckle.
Harry kissed her and this time it was slowly and gentle but his hands… his hands ran all over her body until Katie was panting and gasping into his mouth.
Harry's touch found the hem of her clothes, she wasn't wearing anything special, her team hoody, a t-shirt and jeans. He lifted up the hoody of her head and off and then kissed her again. His touch moving down her body again to clasp her bum.
She clutched at his chest and after a while he did the same to her t-shirt and then her jeans. Her trainers being much easier to kick off that his had been.
Somehow, not knowing how she'd lost control of the situation, Katie found herself on her back in the bed in her underwear, Harry's emerald green gaze glowing as it surveyed her.
Katie glared back at him, defiantly. She reached behind her back and under the clasp her bra throwing it away. Her breasts weren't as big as some she thought but they were there. She was aware they were also heaving and her nipples were hard.
Harder still when Harry was done with him. Katie keened and whimpered as he sucked and them on turn, his tongue laving attention on them until she couldn't take it anymore.
She had a hand his head and on the other on her shoulder and she pushed down and to her very great surprise he went.
Harry's breath was warm on her mound, even through her knickers. He tucked his fingers under it and pulled it off.
Katie gasped and then moaned as he went to work. He gave her slit a long lascivious lick, those bright eyes half-lidded as if he enjoyed the taste. He kissed her clit and then lapped at her, his tongue spreading her open and delving into her.
Katie dug her hands into his back hair again, it was almost like being in control, Harry obeyed her slightest touch, licked and probing just where she wanted but she was the one gasping and shuddering beyond control.
"Oh shit, oh fuck, oh fuck," Katie moaned. She was shaking on the edge of something amazing but Harry's tongue moved to her clit and the sensation was just too intense and she pulled him away.
Harry looked up, surprised, his face wet and sticky.
"I don't… that's too… not like this." Katie panted only semi-coherent. Then she growled. "Get up here."
Harry took her meaning and scrambled up on to the bed, alongside her. His erection didn't seem to have abated as he ate her own if anything, it had grown more prominent.
"That's what I want," Katie said.
She threw Harry down onto his back.
Acting on adrenaline again, Katie pulled down Harry's boxer, not looking at the cock that flipped up erect until she got them off him and away then she looked and moaned, biting her lip.
Katie was not much a judge but he looked plenty to her. She moved forward and straddled Harry's waist. He had one hand on his cock pointing it up and the other on her hip steadying her.
She pressed herself down on it, gasping and whimpering as it spread her open. Harry's hands were on her hips now guiding her as she squirmed and adjusted and started to ride it.
Harry's hands were all over her as Katie rode him. Starting on her hips as she bounced herself on his cock, then moving to her breasts, they felt great but they were not what Katie wanted.
Gently but firmly she took them and pinned them to the bed either side of Harry's head. His eyes widened but he didn't object and she saw an approving fire burn in that green gaze.
Entirely in charge, Katie circled her hips, grinding herself forward and back intently in way that put pressure just where she wanted it.
Winning at quid ditch was good, flying was great but riding a seeker instead of a broom? That was something else entirely, Katie though before the most amazing climax wiped all thought of thought out of her.