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Fred in Love
Draco and Katie decided to have an outdoor wedding. They had the date set for the following Saturday and now they were both trying to figure out a way for Lucius to not be there. Draco didn’t want him there because he planned on inviting the Weasley’s, Potter, and some other people that he knew his father would throw a fit about having in Malfoy Manor. He debated on not even having his wedding at the Manor, but quickly abolished that idea. Every Malfoy heir was born, married, and died in this house. He figured his children wouldn’t be born here, but he should at least be married here.
Katie didn’t want Lucius to be at her wedding because she was terrified of him. She never did receive her wand or other clothing items back. He had told Draco that he had left everything where she had left it. He wasn’t a house elf to pick up after her. Katie was furious because she had loved that wand. Draco was taking her later that day to purchase a new one.
“I don’t see what we can do about my father. I can’t not invite him to a wedding ceremony at his own house.”
“I know. I just hope that he doesn’t cause a scene.”
Draco laughed. “Malfoy’s never cause scene’s.”
Katie rolled her eyes. “If not causing a scene means that you don’t make some biting remark about a Mudblood or torment some unsuspecting creature who can’t stand up for themselves in front of a huge audience, then no, you don’t cause scenes.”
“Hey you’ve got that down already! You’ll fit right in here in this family,” he joked.
“Honestly, Draco!” she laughed. She really was enjoying his sarcastic sense of humor. He was very dry and sometimes you weren’t sure if he was serious or not, but he was entertaining. “What if we make up some kind of business deal and send him off to Bermuda or something? Or do you know some cute little witch who would keep him entertained for an afternoon?”
Draco thought for a moment. “I might have an idea there. He and Rosemetta from the Three Broomsticks get together sometimes. I’m not supposed to know about it, she was never on the dark side, but I saw them a couple different times. I guess they started it in Hogwarts and just get together every so often.”
“Oh that is brilliant! She exclaimed. “Can you arrange it?”
“Let me see what I can do,” he said smiling at her.
Katie impulsively leaned over and kissed Draco on the lips and the blushed furiously at his surprised look.
Draco inwardly smiled. She kissed him! He was quite pleased with that thinking that she must not hate him as much as she used to. He pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her lips. “Well, my dear, shall we go? Your new wand is just calling your name.”
“I have felt positively naked without it!” she said breathily.
“You were almost positively naked when I found you without it,” he said remembering that night and how she had looked.
“Oh! Don’t remind me!”
Pansy sat on the bed in her childhood bedroom looking around. She had come to make sure that nothing had gotten left behind and to give her husband some time alone. She knew that he was grieving and needed some time by himself to sort out his emotions. She hadn’t known his mother or sister very well and she wasn’t sure how she should be acting. She was trying to be supportive of Fred, but it was hard to pretend to grieve for someone you didn’t know.
She layed back on the bed and starred up at the enchanted ceiling. Her father had enchanted it to look like faeries playing in a forest when she was a little girl. She used to lay on her bed for hours watching the antics of the fae folk play. She lost count of the times that she had wished to be part of their magical world of play. When she got older she changed the enchantment to suit her personality better. It was charmed so that only she or anyone that she specifically pointed it out to could see it.
Looking up she saw the group of naked young men dancing across the ceiling. She watched as a particular favorite of hers, a tall auburn haired man that reminded her of her husband walked out of a pool of water. The water dripped from his naked glistening body as he slowly moved out of the pool. She swallowed as she saw his large erection standing to attention as he shook the water from his wet hair. He ran his hands down his body and stopped at his throbbing member.
Pansy charmed her clothes off and layed there lightly stroking herself as she watched the vision stroked his cock. She loved the rapturous look on his face as he pleasured himself. He cupped his full sac between his legs with one hand while the other rubbed from the root to his weeping head. She inserted a finger into her slick folds and moaned. It turned her on immensely watching as the man brought himself closer and closer. Visual stimulization was just as erotic to Pansy as the actual physical touch.
She rolled her nipple between her fingers and rubbed her clit. She increased the pressure on both and again moaned. She watched as the vision reached behind and inserted a finger into his arse. Pansy almost came watching that. She had never participated in anal sex, but had heard how fantastic it was and she wanted to try it. She saw that the vision was close to completion and she increased her own pace to match his.
Her finger plunged in and out of her wet channel as the other hand rubbed faster and faster over her engorged clit. She saw the vision spray his seed at the same time she felt herself explode. She closed her eyes in ecstasy and raised her hips off the bed trying to feel her finger deeper. With a deep sigh of pleasure she opened her eyes with a smile. There was nothing better than an afternoon of self-pleasure.
“My love, you don’t even know how much I want to burry my cock in you at this moment,” Fred said leaning against the door.
Pansy gasped. She hadn’t heard him come in. “Really?” she asked with a throaty laugh.
“Watching you fuck yourself was the most erotic thing I have ever seen. I bet you are wet and ready for me now,” he said as he shed his clothing and joined her on the bed.
“I am always wet for you, my dear,” she said.
“What is this?” he asked looking up to the ceiling.
“That is my muse. I watch them play and it makes me want to play.”
Fred watched the men frolicking across the ceiling. The naked erotica made him even harder if possible. He watched as one man bent another man over a table and fuck him from behind. He felt his wife grasp his cock and he groaned in pleasure. “Would you like to try that?” she asked him.
“Sex with a man?”
“Yes.”
“I have,” he told her truthfully.
Pansy raised her eyebrows in question. “Really?” she found that she loved the idea of Fred and another man together.
“Several times, in fact. Have you ever been with a woman?” he asked as he licked her pert nipple.
“Never,” she whispered as she continued to stroke his cock.
“Would you like to?”
“Perhaps. Would you like to know what I would really like?” she asked.
“Tell me, love. I want to know what you deepest desires are,” he said biting onto her nipple.
“Hmmmm!” she squealed. “I want you to fuck my arse. I want to feel your cock deeply buried into my hot, tight ass!” she moaned.
Fred almost came at her words. He couldn’t believe his wife was giving him permission to do what he had been dying to do. “Oh, I’ll fuck your arse alright, my little witch. I will have you begging and screaming my name because the intense feelings will drive you mad!” he whispered as he turned her over.
Pansy shivered in anticipation. She couldn’t wait to feel what her husband would do to her. She had wanted to try this for so long and now she would. “Fred,” she moaned his name when she felt his hand caress her round arse cheeks.
“Up on your knees, darling,” he told her. He could wait to see her bent down with her arse in the air waiting for him to thrust deeply into her body. When she complied her took a moment to stair at her firm cheeks. He slipped his finger between the cleft and smiled as she shivered in anticipation. “Move your legs further apart.” Using both hands, Fred pulled her cheeks apart. He used his tongue and licked the entire way down her cleft to her wet pussy. He could smell her arousal and knew that he wouldn’t need to take much time preparing her. He briefly thrust his tongue in and out of her wet hole before he moved back to her puckered arse hole.
Pansy loved the feeling of her husbands tongue on her most intimate places. She felt as his tongue thrust in and out and then she moaned in displeasure as he removed his tongue. She then felt as he rubbed his finger around her puckered hole and then replaced his finger with his tongue. She could barely contain the ecstasy as he slipped his tongue inside of her. She almost bucked off the bed when his finger slid into her dripping pussy.
Fred loved how passionate his wife was. He was enthralled by how sexual she was and how she was willing to let him do what he wanted to her. He loved the taste and the smell of her. Using her wet pussy juices as lube he slid his finger out of her slick channel and inserted it into her tight arse. He slowly pushed past the tight opening and moved his finger deeply inside of her. He knew that she enjoyed it by the way she thrust her hips back onto his hand. He slowly inserted another finger and gently moved the two of them in and out. He reached his other hand around her and stoked her engorged clit at the same time.
“Fred,” his wife screamed. She felt like she was about to come already.
“Come for me baby, let me hear you scream my name,” he said as he increased the pressure and the pace.
“Oh gods!” she gasped as she felt her entire body shudder with release. “Fred, fuck me! Fuck me harder!” she demanded.
Fred removed his fingers from her arse mumbled a lubricating spell and slowly inserted his throbbing member into her tight body. He felt her tight muscles clamp down on his cock as he slowly slid in. “Do you like that, baby?” he asked.
“Faster Fred! Faster!” she screamed pushing back onto him to pull him deeper into her body.
Fred obeyed his demanding wife and thrust deeper into her willing body. He felt himself imbedded all the way to his balls inside of her and he moaned. “Oh Pans, you feel incredible!” he said picking up the pace. He couldn’t last this way. She was just to tight and to eager for him. Faster and harder he fucked her as she screamed out his name in pleasure until he felt her shuddering release. He quickly followed shooting his hot seed deep into her arse. Together they collapsed onto the bed.
“You are fantastic, my husband,” she whispered to him.
“Your not so bad yourself, my little witch,” he whispered back.
“Fred, is it the same to fuck a man as it is to fuck a woman?” she asked
“Yes and no,” he said thinking. “Women feel different as far as their bodies are soft and subtle. They don’t have body hair and they definitely smell different. When I fuck a man, inside is similar by the way that it feels around my cock, but outside is different.”
“I’m not sure if I could have sex with a woman,” she said thinking about it and not really liking the idea.
“You know, Pans, in the dark if someone is licking your pussy, it would feel the same regardless of who was doing it. The first time a male gave me a blow job was in the dark. I didn’t even realize it was a man. I woke up to the fabulous feeling of someone sucking me off. I shot my load into their mouth and was thinking it was the best blow job I had ever had. Next thing I knew, it was a man smiling up at me. To say I was shocked was an understatement. I was rational enough to know that I liked it and wanted more though,” he said with a smile.
Pansy would have loved to see that. “When was the last time you were with another man?”
“The year I left Hogwarts,” he said.
“Would you do it again?”
“I plan on being faithful to you, Pansy. I will take my marriage vows seriously,” he promised.
“What if I wanted to watch you with a man?” she asked him.
Fred raised his brows at her. “Would you want to?”
“I might. I like the idea of it. I might get jealous though. I don’t know if I could just sit and watch you fuck someone else. I might want to play too,” she pouted.
“Would you want to watch someone fuck me?” he had never been a bottom and secretly he wanted to try it.
“Oh yes, I would!” she said licking her lips. “In fact, I have a great Muggle toy that perhaps we could try out on you sometime.”
Fred knew then and there that he was in love!
I hope that you all enjoyed that chapter. I know I haven't posted in awhile, but it is hard to continue writing when nobody seems to be interested. Please read and review. The more reviews that I get the faster I will write! Next chapter will be Draco's wedding and a surprise for Lucius! He will get what he so richly deserves!
Katie didn’t want Lucius to be at her wedding because she was terrified of him. She never did receive her wand or other clothing items back. He had told Draco that he had left everything where she had left it. He wasn’t a house elf to pick up after her. Katie was furious because she had loved that wand. Draco was taking her later that day to purchase a new one.
“I don’t see what we can do about my father. I can’t not invite him to a wedding ceremony at his own house.”
“I know. I just hope that he doesn’t cause a scene.”
Draco laughed. “Malfoy’s never cause scene’s.”
Katie rolled her eyes. “If not causing a scene means that you don’t make some biting remark about a Mudblood or torment some unsuspecting creature who can’t stand up for themselves in front of a huge audience, then no, you don’t cause scenes.”
“Hey you’ve got that down already! You’ll fit right in here in this family,” he joked.
“Honestly, Draco!” she laughed. She really was enjoying his sarcastic sense of humor. He was very dry and sometimes you weren’t sure if he was serious or not, but he was entertaining. “What if we make up some kind of business deal and send him off to Bermuda or something? Or do you know some cute little witch who would keep him entertained for an afternoon?”
Draco thought for a moment. “I might have an idea there. He and Rosemetta from the Three Broomsticks get together sometimes. I’m not supposed to know about it, she was never on the dark side, but I saw them a couple different times. I guess they started it in Hogwarts and just get together every so often.”
“Oh that is brilliant! She exclaimed. “Can you arrange it?”
“Let me see what I can do,” he said smiling at her.
Katie impulsively leaned over and kissed Draco on the lips and the blushed furiously at his surprised look.
Draco inwardly smiled. She kissed him! He was quite pleased with that thinking that she must not hate him as much as she used to. He pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her lips. “Well, my dear, shall we go? Your new wand is just calling your name.”
“I have felt positively naked without it!” she said breathily.
“You were almost positively naked when I found you without it,” he said remembering that night and how she had looked.
“Oh! Don’t remind me!”
Pansy sat on the bed in her childhood bedroom looking around. She had come to make sure that nothing had gotten left behind and to give her husband some time alone. She knew that he was grieving and needed some time by himself to sort out his emotions. She hadn’t known his mother or sister very well and she wasn’t sure how she should be acting. She was trying to be supportive of Fred, but it was hard to pretend to grieve for someone you didn’t know.
She layed back on the bed and starred up at the enchanted ceiling. Her father had enchanted it to look like faeries playing in a forest when she was a little girl. She used to lay on her bed for hours watching the antics of the fae folk play. She lost count of the times that she had wished to be part of their magical world of play. When she got older she changed the enchantment to suit her personality better. It was charmed so that only she or anyone that she specifically pointed it out to could see it.
Looking up she saw the group of naked young men dancing across the ceiling. She watched as a particular favorite of hers, a tall auburn haired man that reminded her of her husband walked out of a pool of water. The water dripped from his naked glistening body as he slowly moved out of the pool. She swallowed as she saw his large erection standing to attention as he shook the water from his wet hair. He ran his hands down his body and stopped at his throbbing member.
Pansy charmed her clothes off and layed there lightly stroking herself as she watched the vision stroked his cock. She loved the rapturous look on his face as he pleasured himself. He cupped his full sac between his legs with one hand while the other rubbed from the root to his weeping head. She inserted a finger into her slick folds and moaned. It turned her on immensely watching as the man brought himself closer and closer. Visual stimulization was just as erotic to Pansy as the actual physical touch.
She rolled her nipple between her fingers and rubbed her clit. She increased the pressure on both and again moaned. She watched as the vision reached behind and inserted a finger into his arse. Pansy almost came watching that. She had never participated in anal sex, but had heard how fantastic it was and she wanted to try it. She saw that the vision was close to completion and she increased her own pace to match his.
Her finger plunged in and out of her wet channel as the other hand rubbed faster and faster over her engorged clit. She saw the vision spray his seed at the same time she felt herself explode. She closed her eyes in ecstasy and raised her hips off the bed trying to feel her finger deeper. With a deep sigh of pleasure she opened her eyes with a smile. There was nothing better than an afternoon of self-pleasure.
“My love, you don’t even know how much I want to burry my cock in you at this moment,” Fred said leaning against the door.
Pansy gasped. She hadn’t heard him come in. “Really?” she asked with a throaty laugh.
“Watching you fuck yourself was the most erotic thing I have ever seen. I bet you are wet and ready for me now,” he said as he shed his clothing and joined her on the bed.
“I am always wet for you, my dear,” she said.
“What is this?” he asked looking up to the ceiling.
“That is my muse. I watch them play and it makes me want to play.”
Fred watched the men frolicking across the ceiling. The naked erotica made him even harder if possible. He watched as one man bent another man over a table and fuck him from behind. He felt his wife grasp his cock and he groaned in pleasure. “Would you like to try that?” she asked him.
“Sex with a man?”
“Yes.”
“I have,” he told her truthfully.
Pansy raised her eyebrows in question. “Really?” she found that she loved the idea of Fred and another man together.
“Several times, in fact. Have you ever been with a woman?” he asked as he licked her pert nipple.
“Never,” she whispered as she continued to stroke his cock.
“Would you like to?”
“Perhaps. Would you like to know what I would really like?” she asked.
“Tell me, love. I want to know what you deepest desires are,” he said biting onto her nipple.
“Hmmmm!” she squealed. “I want you to fuck my arse. I want to feel your cock deeply buried into my hot, tight ass!” she moaned.
Fred almost came at her words. He couldn’t believe his wife was giving him permission to do what he had been dying to do. “Oh, I’ll fuck your arse alright, my little witch. I will have you begging and screaming my name because the intense feelings will drive you mad!” he whispered as he turned her over.
Pansy shivered in anticipation. She couldn’t wait to feel what her husband would do to her. She had wanted to try this for so long and now she would. “Fred,” she moaned his name when she felt his hand caress her round arse cheeks.
“Up on your knees, darling,” he told her. He could wait to see her bent down with her arse in the air waiting for him to thrust deeply into her body. When she complied her took a moment to stair at her firm cheeks. He slipped his finger between the cleft and smiled as she shivered in anticipation. “Move your legs further apart.” Using both hands, Fred pulled her cheeks apart. He used his tongue and licked the entire way down her cleft to her wet pussy. He could smell her arousal and knew that he wouldn’t need to take much time preparing her. He briefly thrust his tongue in and out of her wet hole before he moved back to her puckered arse hole.
Pansy loved the feeling of her husbands tongue on her most intimate places. She felt as his tongue thrust in and out and then she moaned in displeasure as he removed his tongue. She then felt as he rubbed his finger around her puckered hole and then replaced his finger with his tongue. She could barely contain the ecstasy as he slipped his tongue inside of her. She almost bucked off the bed when his finger slid into her dripping pussy.
Fred loved how passionate his wife was. He was enthralled by how sexual she was and how she was willing to let him do what he wanted to her. He loved the taste and the smell of her. Using her wet pussy juices as lube he slid his finger out of her slick channel and inserted it into her tight arse. He slowly pushed past the tight opening and moved his finger deeply inside of her. He knew that she enjoyed it by the way she thrust her hips back onto his hand. He slowly inserted another finger and gently moved the two of them in and out. He reached his other hand around her and stoked her engorged clit at the same time.
“Fred,” his wife screamed. She felt like she was about to come already.
“Come for me baby, let me hear you scream my name,” he said as he increased the pressure and the pace.
“Oh gods!” she gasped as she felt her entire body shudder with release. “Fred, fuck me! Fuck me harder!” she demanded.
Fred removed his fingers from her arse mumbled a lubricating spell and slowly inserted his throbbing member into her tight body. He felt her tight muscles clamp down on his cock as he slowly slid in. “Do you like that, baby?” he asked.
“Faster Fred! Faster!” she screamed pushing back onto him to pull him deeper into her body.
Fred obeyed his demanding wife and thrust deeper into her willing body. He felt himself imbedded all the way to his balls inside of her and he moaned. “Oh Pans, you feel incredible!” he said picking up the pace. He couldn’t last this way. She was just to tight and to eager for him. Faster and harder he fucked her as she screamed out his name in pleasure until he felt her shuddering release. He quickly followed shooting his hot seed deep into her arse. Together they collapsed onto the bed.
“You are fantastic, my husband,” she whispered to him.
“Your not so bad yourself, my little witch,” he whispered back.
“Fred, is it the same to fuck a man as it is to fuck a woman?” she asked
“Yes and no,” he said thinking. “Women feel different as far as their bodies are soft and subtle. They don’t have body hair and they definitely smell different. When I fuck a man, inside is similar by the way that it feels around my cock, but outside is different.”
“I’m not sure if I could have sex with a woman,” she said thinking about it and not really liking the idea.
“You know, Pans, in the dark if someone is licking your pussy, it would feel the same regardless of who was doing it. The first time a male gave me a blow job was in the dark. I didn’t even realize it was a man. I woke up to the fabulous feeling of someone sucking me off. I shot my load into their mouth and was thinking it was the best blow job I had ever had. Next thing I knew, it was a man smiling up at me. To say I was shocked was an understatement. I was rational enough to know that I liked it and wanted more though,” he said with a smile.
Pansy would have loved to see that. “When was the last time you were with another man?”
“The year I left Hogwarts,” he said.
“Would you do it again?”
“I plan on being faithful to you, Pansy. I will take my marriage vows seriously,” he promised.
“What if I wanted to watch you with a man?” she asked him.
Fred raised his brows at her. “Would you want to?”
“I might. I like the idea of it. I might get jealous though. I don’t know if I could just sit and watch you fuck someone else. I might want to play too,” she pouted.
“Would you want to watch someone fuck me?” he had never been a bottom and secretly he wanted to try it.
“Oh yes, I would!” she said licking her lips. “In fact, I have a great Muggle toy that perhaps we could try out on you sometime.”
Fred knew then and there that he was in love!
I hope that you all enjoyed that chapter. I know I haven't posted in awhile, but it is hard to continue writing when nobody seems to be interested. Please read and review. The more reviews that I get the faster I will write! Next chapter will be Draco's wedding and a surprise for Lucius! He will get what he so richly deserves!