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Drabbling Harry Potter
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
18,425
Reviews:
5
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Bugger Off~NT/SS
Tonks/Severus
Title: Bugger Off
Rating: R-NC17
Genre: I\'m fully supportive of filthy, filthy writing.
Requester: tapedeck
Tonks was pissed. She slammed the door of her room behind her. How dare the insufferable greasy bastard talk to her like that? She wasn’t his student any longer and he certainly was not her father. How could he call her a tart? The skirt she was wearing wasn’t ‘that’ short and the top wasn’t revealing in the least unless you took in the plunging neckline. So, she had tits and liked to show them off. ‘Nothing wrong with a little cleavage unless you are an uptight victorianesque wanker who spent too much time in a potions lab,’ she thought to herself.
“Merlin forbid,” she muttered to herself and she wrenched off her shirt and tossed angrily into a corner.
A sharp knock at the door had her stalking over to it and yank the door open, completely unconscious of her state of undress. The last person she wanted to see was standing there, buttoned up to his neck in layer upon layer of worsted wool. Snape.
Tonks folded her hands into fists and placed them on her hips. “Tell me what you want the you can go bugger off.”
“I came up to apologize for my comments pertaining to your mode of dress—” he broke off when he realized that she was standing there nearly topless.
Time seemed to stand still as Severus Snape’s eyes traveled over the outline of Tonks’ bra, a minute confection of sheer panels and soft hugging lace.
Tonks couldn’t help but smirk. The unflappable Snape had just been thoroughly flapped. “See something you like Severus?” she couldn’t stop the question from escaping her mouth.
A silent moment passed before he did what she least expected, he reached out and yanked her to him then his lips crashed down on hers. Severus pulled back and searched her eyes for a moment the kissed his way down her neck. His quick nimble fingers worked at the clasp on her bra and soon slid the straps down her shoulders. His large hands cupped her breasts and his thumbs brushed teasingly over her nipples. His lips were on hers again as he guided her back to the bed. Her hands were busy fumbling in his robes trying to get him free of the yards of fabric.
“Why do you wear so many clothes?” she growled as finally she freed him of his robe, jacket waistcoat and finally his pristine white shirt.
They parted just for a moment, Tonks pushed her legs out of her jeans and she watched hungrily as the Professor slid his trousers down his legs and his cock sprang free, hard and weeping. She swiped her tongue over him to catch that pearlesent drop and purred.
Tonks let out a surprised squeal when Severus pushed her backwards onto the bed. He grasped her ankles and brought them over his shoulders. She lifted her hips encouragingly when she felt him at her entrance and sighed when he slid home. He moved slowly out of her only to thrust in hard. He pressed her knees together and pushed them to her chest tightening all of her muscles around him. Tonks twisted her hands into the comforter and moaned as he anticipated her need for him to be rough and hard as her rode her.
“Severus, you bastard,” she growled up at him.
He had pulled free from her and looked down at her with a malicious glint in his eye. Her eyes widened as she felt something very slippery tease at her tight bud.
“You’ve told me to bugger off one too many times, Nymphadora,” he said in a saccharine sweet voice, “I suppose I’ll have to oblige you then.”
With a softly murmured ‘relax’ she felt him begin to push through her tight ring. His fingers found her clitoris and the pain turned to spiraling pleasure as he teased her.
“God’s Severus,” Tonks gasped as he began to slowly move.
Tonks threw her head from side to side and her brain flooded with pleasure from both her arse and her pussy. She was soon moving to meet his thrusts and she incoherently begged him to make her come. With a low growl Severus grabbed her thighs with one arm and slammed into her repeatedly until he pinched her clitoris and that sent her off with his name high on her lips.
When he released them, her legs slid bonelessly to the floor then he fell to her side he slid from her. With a mischievous grin Severus gave Tonks a look. “If you wanted a quick shag you should have just asked, wife.”
Tonks rolled her eyes and smacked him on the shoulder before cuddling into her husband’s embrace.
Title: Bugger Off
Rating: R-NC17
Genre: I\'m fully supportive of filthy, filthy writing.
Requester: tapedeck
Tonks was pissed. She slammed the door of her room behind her. How dare the insufferable greasy bastard talk to her like that? She wasn’t his student any longer and he certainly was not her father. How could he call her a tart? The skirt she was wearing wasn’t ‘that’ short and the top wasn’t revealing in the least unless you took in the plunging neckline. So, she had tits and liked to show them off. ‘Nothing wrong with a little cleavage unless you are an uptight victorianesque wanker who spent too much time in a potions lab,’ she thought to herself.
“Merlin forbid,” she muttered to herself and she wrenched off her shirt and tossed angrily into a corner.
A sharp knock at the door had her stalking over to it and yank the door open, completely unconscious of her state of undress. The last person she wanted to see was standing there, buttoned up to his neck in layer upon layer of worsted wool. Snape.
Tonks folded her hands into fists and placed them on her hips. “Tell me what you want the you can go bugger off.”
“I came up to apologize for my comments pertaining to your mode of dress—” he broke off when he realized that she was standing there nearly topless.
Time seemed to stand still as Severus Snape’s eyes traveled over the outline of Tonks’ bra, a minute confection of sheer panels and soft hugging lace.
Tonks couldn’t help but smirk. The unflappable Snape had just been thoroughly flapped. “See something you like Severus?” she couldn’t stop the question from escaping her mouth.
A silent moment passed before he did what she least expected, he reached out and yanked her to him then his lips crashed down on hers. Severus pulled back and searched her eyes for a moment the kissed his way down her neck. His quick nimble fingers worked at the clasp on her bra and soon slid the straps down her shoulders. His large hands cupped her breasts and his thumbs brushed teasingly over her nipples. His lips were on hers again as he guided her back to the bed. Her hands were busy fumbling in his robes trying to get him free of the yards of fabric.
“Why do you wear so many clothes?” she growled as finally she freed him of his robe, jacket waistcoat and finally his pristine white shirt.
They parted just for a moment, Tonks pushed her legs out of her jeans and she watched hungrily as the Professor slid his trousers down his legs and his cock sprang free, hard and weeping. She swiped her tongue over him to catch that pearlesent drop and purred.
Tonks let out a surprised squeal when Severus pushed her backwards onto the bed. He grasped her ankles and brought them over his shoulders. She lifted her hips encouragingly when she felt him at her entrance and sighed when he slid home. He moved slowly out of her only to thrust in hard. He pressed her knees together and pushed them to her chest tightening all of her muscles around him. Tonks twisted her hands into the comforter and moaned as he anticipated her need for him to be rough and hard as her rode her.
“Severus, you bastard,” she growled up at him.
He had pulled free from her and looked down at her with a malicious glint in his eye. Her eyes widened as she felt something very slippery tease at her tight bud.
“You’ve told me to bugger off one too many times, Nymphadora,” he said in a saccharine sweet voice, “I suppose I’ll have to oblige you then.”
With a softly murmured ‘relax’ she felt him begin to push through her tight ring. His fingers found her clitoris and the pain turned to spiraling pleasure as he teased her.
“God’s Severus,” Tonks gasped as he began to slowly move.
Tonks threw her head from side to side and her brain flooded with pleasure from both her arse and her pussy. She was soon moving to meet his thrusts and she incoherently begged him to make her come. With a low growl Severus grabbed her thighs with one arm and slammed into her repeatedly until he pinched her clitoris and that sent her off with his name high on her lips.
When he released them, her legs slid bonelessly to the floor then he fell to her side he slid from her. With a mischievous grin Severus gave Tonks a look. “If you wanted a quick shag you should have just asked, wife.”
Tonks rolled her eyes and smacked him on the shoulder before cuddling into her husband’s embrace.