Pansy's Lover

She entered and looked around. It was obviously a bachelor home, but there mementos of his life were scattered about.



She smiled as she looked at several pictures of Hogwarts days, the wedding of his sister and best friend and family gatherings. He had a full life, a wonderful family, a good healing practice, but yet he was alone. Just as alone as she was, he just dealt with it easier then she did. She envied him his ability.



“Here you are.” He said next to her. She took the wine and drank it down. It felt good and she began to warm up. “Would you like to sit down?”



She sat on one of the armchairs he gestured to, taking in the comfort of the cushions. Ron was looking at her. “You’re still upset aren’t you?” He said.



She could only nod. “Yes. I’m still upset.” She looked at him and couldn’t stop a tear from escaping. She brushed it away quickly. “I’m sorry.”



“Don’t be. I understand. What happened?” He asked.



She shook her head slowly. “I tried to get close to him and in the end I felt worse then ever.” She admitted. She looked uo at him and she could tell by the expression on his face that he didn’t fully comprehend. “I tried to make love and he…..well he finished in record time and fell asleep.” Ron looked away for a moment and then looked back, unsure what to say. Pansy looked at him again. “He didn’t even kiss me.” She whispered. Ron felt the urge to kill rising inside him. His face was harsh and Pansy knew instantly that he felt her pain. “I don’t understand sometimes. I know he’s focused on his career. I can handle that part, but when I cease to be a woman……” She let the phrase drop off.



“You are a woman Pansy, it just may be that in his case, he falls to the typical man behavior we are all guilty of.” He personally though he fell into it worse then any other man, but he didn’t say that to her. She felt bad enough.



“Man behavior Ron?” She asked.



“Pansy sometimes men don’t realize what they have until they are in danger of losing it. It’s pathetic I know but it’s true. He’s fallen into a comfortable place and thinks everything is fine.” He said.



“So I have to threaten to leave for him to remember he has a wife? That seems like an underhanded thing to do.”



“I know, but men are men and they don’t see it if you don’t point it out. Do you tell him how much it hurts to be treated this way? Is he aware of your feelings?”



“It would be pointless to tell him anything. He knows I don’t like being alone. I’ve asked him countless to spend time with me and he’s always too busy. It’s always the same answer.” Her eyes wondered around.



“Maybe you do need to threaten him, or at least tell you are thinking of leaving. Maybe it would open his eyes.” Ron ventured. In his mind however he thought she should just leave. She didn’t deserve to be treated that way. “If he doesn’t see you complaining he will think you are satisfied with how things are. He needs to be made aware.”



“I don’t know. Is it wrong to want to save a marriage that’s only four years old?” She asked.



“No, no it’s not wrong and it very noble of you Pansy,” Ron said leaning forward, “but think first if it’s worth saving at all. It takes two people to make a marriage, you can’t save it on your own.”



Pansy let her head roll back against the chair. Ron was right. She couldn’t do it alone. Jason had to make an effort too, and he just wasn’t going to. She closed her eyes as the despair washed over her. She was no longer married. She merely shared a house with a man.



She let out her tears, unable to stop them. “Is it so wrong to want to be loved?” She whispered.



“No it’s not.” Ron whispered back. Pansy felt his hand on hers. He had moved closer, kneeling by her chair. She looked down at him. “You deserve to be treated like a treasure Pansy and he doesn’t see it.” She watched him as he spoke gently to her. “I would never want to tell anyone to give up on a marriage but to see you hurt this way, what else can I say?”



Pansy let her tears fall as she looked at the bright blue eyes. Ron’s expression was comforting and she couldn’t help but let the tears roll. She leaned into Ron and let her head fall on his shoulder. She felt the armchair she was in widen after he whispered an incantation. She nestled under his arm and cried into his embrace. For the first time in long time she sobbed and sobbed.



Ron held her and let her cry out her feelings. He hated Jason at this moment for hurting her as he did. A wife was to be cherished and loved, not left alone and neglected.



He could do nothing but hold her, and listen to the sounds of her sobs. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and cried into his neck. He wished he could do something to ease her pain but he was at a lose. He didn’t know what else to do. It seemed as if just holding her wasn’t enough. He looked to her face as best he could. She was moving her head back and forth on his shoulder.



“Pansy what can I do?” He asked, suddenly desperate to be of more use. She raised her head. Her eyes were puffy and her lips were moist with her tears. Her cheeks shown with her crying. She was looking at him with intent, but he didn’t know what she was thinking.



Out of nowhere she pressed her lips to his and kissed him. Her hands slid up to his neck pulling him closer. He pushed at her waist. “Wait…… Pansy….” he said between her kisses “……you’re upset…….you …..”



“Ron please don’t say no to me right now……” she kissed him again, moving along neck as she spoke, “I can’t handle rejection right now, please don’t…….” She was back to his lips.



The plea was too much for Ron to handle. He titled his head and opened his mouth against hers, giving her all his passion, kissing her deeply. He tasted the saltiness of her tears but ignored it.



Pansy arched her body into Ron, caressing his with hers. She shifted without taking her lips away and straddled his lap. She was hungry for this. Ron wanted her and she desperately needed to be wanted.



“Ron, it’s been so long.” She gasped into his mouth. “I need this.” She thrust her hips forward feeling his erection hard and thick against her. “I need you.”



“You can have me Pansy,” He said as he breathed with her, cupping her ass in his hands, “I’ll give you anything you need.” He reached between her legs and felt her heat. She was on fire. He could feel the dampness of her knickers against his palm.



She threw her head back and let out a loud moan. Bring her gaze back she looked at Ron. His eyes were overflowing with lust as he worked his fingers into the silk and felt her lips. It had been so long since she had been touched, and it was getting to her.



She kissed him again thrusting deeply with her tongue, turned on by how he was responding to her. She reached down and frantically yanked at the fastening of his trousers.



Ron felt her frustration as she pulled trying to get his best off. He reached for his wand and with a flick, his trousers were gone and her knickers had vanished. Pansy didn’t care what spell he had used, all she cared was that she felt him against her. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around him.



Ron let out a growl as she stroked him. Her skin was soft and he felt like he was being caressed by velvet. He let her touch him while she held the back of the chair in a tight grip. It was too much. He wanted to feel her heat.



Reaching down while she touched his, he felt for her lips again. They were soaked, practically dripping into his hand. Pansy lifted slightly and guided his cock to her entrance.



Ron reached around and gripped her ass again. ‘Look at me woman.” He ground out. Pansy looked with wide eyes at his dominant words. His face furled as he pulled her closer, sliding inside.



“Oh Ron.” She breathed as she was filled. She held onto his shoulders and rode him, getting off on his grunts and gasps as she bounced up and down on his cock.



“That’s is Pansy, take what you need.” He managed to get out in between letting out sharp breathes. Pansy paid heed and took everything he had to offer. He body began to take on a sheen of sweat as she used his body. She began thrusting inward with her hips, sliding down on his fully and moving her hips in wide circles.



She started thrusting again, feeling the most pleasure from this movement. It didn’t go unnoticed by Ron. He slipped his fingers against her again and felt for her nub. When he found it, he flicked his finger over it rapidly.



Pansy let her body go on instinct. She turned into a wild woman as she rode the ginger stud underneath her. Ron knew she was close. She was beginning to tighten up on him.



“Come on Pansy, I know your almost there.” He said to her. His voice slid over her body, bringing up gooseflesh.



“Ron…..I’m…..oh Ron……” She was moving frantically and Ron felt his own body loosing control as she clamped down on his, screeching out and throwing her head back.



Ron fought frantically to hold onto her while arching his hips upward. He let out a howl as he came just as she was coming down from her own orgasm.



It was some time later that Pansy rose and straightened her appearance. Ron had been silent the whole time, not wanting to make demands of her. Pansy leaned down and kissed his cheek. “It’s past midnight.” She whispered. Ron nodded. “I need to get back.” He nodded again. “I will come back tomorrow for Zeus.”



“I’ll be waiting for you.” He said to her. He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. A simple kiss with barely a touch but enough that Pansy felt it.



She entered her house through the floor moments later. Making her way to her room, she passed her husbands office and saw once again that he had fallen asleep on the couch with parchments spread out on the table before it. She turned her attention to the house elf that appeared.



“Did he wonder where I was at dinner?” She asked the small creature.



“No madam. He takes €his meal in there. He has been in there since he comes home.” Without another word Pansy went to her room and went to bed. She sniled as she drifted off, still feeling Ron inside her.