Drabbles & Ficlets by Inell
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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
40
Views:
26,365
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Pokey: Pansy/Harry, NC17
To Itsbeenvery who inspired this with her \"porney pokey\"
\"What the bloody hell do you think you\'re doing, Potter?\"
\"Pansy, hush!\" he scolded as he frowned, concentrating on remembering the song. Pushing up his spectacles, he grinned as it came to mind.
\"Don\'t you \'hush\' me, you annoying prat,\" she growled, trying to sit up and put her shirt back on. This is what she got for shagging for some silly Gryffindor. Boy-Who-Lived her arse! Boy Who Wants to Drive Me Insane is more appropriate, she decided crossly. Suddenly, his hand was on her breast.
\"You put your left hand out,\" he said matter-of-factly, doing just that, squeezing her breast, pulling her nipple, rewarded by her soft moan as she dropped her shirt to the floor, eyes shining with lust as she moved her naked body beneath him.
\"Tease,\" she scolded as he slowly caressed her, his hand moving from her breast past her ribs and finally disappearing beneath her skirt. \"Fuck,\" she hissed softly as her knickers ripped, his fingers sliding into her.
\"Not yet, love,\" he said with a cheeky smile and wink. \"You put your left hand in.\" His fingers began to move inside her, her wetness quickly coating them, her body pressing closer. Leaning down, he tongued her nipple, sucking and licking, nibbling in the way she liked. Sliding his index finger into her, he wiggled it, whispering what he was doing against her sweaty skin.
\"Harry, if you don\'t fuck me this very minute, I\'m never going to shag you again,\" she threatened in between pants, fingers pulling his shagging black hair.
\"Not to that part, yet,\" he muttered, biting her neck before brushing kisses against her collarbone. Three fingers were moving inside her now, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit. Finally, he cursed softly and hastily unfastened his trousers. Entering her in one thrust, he began to move, hard and deep, feeling her meeting him eagerly.
He kissed her, teasing and claiming, hands bruising her hips as he gripped her and pulled her against him with each shove forward. Releasing her mouth, the last words of Ron\'s silly song came to mind. Feeling her convulse around him, he entered her deeply before coming. Burying his head in her hair, he groaned, \"That\'s what it\'s all about.\"
The End
\"What the bloody hell do you think you\'re doing, Potter?\"
\"Pansy, hush!\" he scolded as he frowned, concentrating on remembering the song. Pushing up his spectacles, he grinned as it came to mind.
\"Don\'t you \'hush\' me, you annoying prat,\" she growled, trying to sit up and put her shirt back on. This is what she got for shagging for some silly Gryffindor. Boy-Who-Lived her arse! Boy Who Wants to Drive Me Insane is more appropriate, she decided crossly. Suddenly, his hand was on her breast.
\"You put your left hand out,\" he said matter-of-factly, doing just that, squeezing her breast, pulling her nipple, rewarded by her soft moan as she dropped her shirt to the floor, eyes shining with lust as she moved her naked body beneath him.
\"Tease,\" she scolded as he slowly caressed her, his hand moving from her breast past her ribs and finally disappearing beneath her skirt. \"Fuck,\" she hissed softly as her knickers ripped, his fingers sliding into her.
\"Not yet, love,\" he said with a cheeky smile and wink. \"You put your left hand in.\" His fingers began to move inside her, her wetness quickly coating them, her body pressing closer. Leaning down, he tongued her nipple, sucking and licking, nibbling in the way she liked. Sliding his index finger into her, he wiggled it, whispering what he was doing against her sweaty skin.
\"Harry, if you don\'t fuck me this very minute, I\'m never going to shag you again,\" she threatened in between pants, fingers pulling his shagging black hair.
\"Not to that part, yet,\" he muttered, biting her neck before brushing kisses against her collarbone. Three fingers were moving inside her now, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit. Finally, he cursed softly and hastily unfastened his trousers. Entering her in one thrust, he began to move, hard and deep, feeling her meeting him eagerly.
He kissed her, teasing and claiming, hands bruising her hips as he gripped her and pulled her against him with each shove forward. Releasing her mouth, the last words of Ron\'s silly song came to mind. Feeling her convulse around him, he entered her deeply before coming. Burying his head in her hair, he groaned, \"That\'s what it\'s all about.\"
The End