So Much Better

Two days later, Pansy sent all of Mark’s belonging to him, but received an owl some time later saying that he was missing some things. He came to her flat to retrieve them when he got her owl saying she found them. He didn’t have much, but she wanted it gone. She didn’t listen to him when he wanted to talk, only showed him the door. She was through with him and his lies as far as she was concerned. In the couple of weeks that followed, she thought of him less and less.



She had plans to see Ron that day. Since they agreed to keep seeing each other for sex, they figured that meeting the evening before their mutual days off was the best. They could take their time and enjoy themselves and spend the night together without having to rush away in the morning.



Pansy was amazed at how comfortable she was with Ron. Granted they hadn’t been the best of friends at Hogwarts, and they rarely saw each other in the years that followed, but for some reason, physically they were a good match.



She was almost finished with cleaning up when Ron knocked on the door. He had plans to bring Hermione some parchments about two cases, and on the way home he would come and get her. She opened the door and was engulfed in a hug. “Hello you.”



“Hello.” She kissed him back and shut the door. “Give me one moment, I have to put these away.” She picked up a laundry basket and moved to her room, unaware that Ron had followed until she turned into her room. “You could have waited outside.”



“I know, but watching this walk down the hall was too tempting.” He said, caressing her ass through her jeans.



She chuckled as she put away her clothes. “I should tie those roaming hands of your down.”



“Really?” She turned and saw his evil grin.



“You’d probably like it.” She joked. His smile grew. “Oh shit, you would, wouldn’t you?”



“Why not? A little witch handling never hurt anyone.” Pansy laughed outright as his reasoning.



“Have you done it before?” She was surprised at how turned on she was by the prospect.



“Yes, I have, and it’s not exactly a torture.” He wagged his eyebrows at her, keeping her laughing.



“Ok then, go wait for me in the front, I’ll be right out in a moment.” Ron obeyed and she hurried through her closet to find what she needed. In a few moments she warded her flat and they left through the floo.



They went to his bedroom and quickly undressed. Pansy pulled down the covers and told him to lay flat on his back. She loved how he jumped to carry out her commands.



“Slytherin ties?” He asked with a laugh. “You’re tying up a Gryffindor, you know.”



“You’re being tied down by a Slytherin you know.” She secured his ankles to the short posts on his bed, the straddled his chest and tied his wrists. Having him completely at her mercy was a joy she hadn’t expected, but she was free to explore him in greater detail.



She took her time, kissing and nuzzling his chest, flicking her tongue over his nipples, which to her pleasure, she found to be very sensitive. She had a newfound appreciation for his torso, his tone body and his ribs. He was strong and firm, and had soft skin for someone who had such a harsh job.



“Ron?” Pansy sat upright as a voice called from the front room.



“Back here Harry.” He called out. When she looked slightly panicked he spoke again. “Don’t worry it’s just Harry, and don’t be ashamed of that body. It’s perfect.”



As Harry popped his head into the room and smiled, she stared back at him. She was straddling his hips now, so Harry could see her pussy from that angle, since he was to her left. He did have a full view of her breasts, and as Ron suggested, she did nothing to hide them, merely keeping her hands on her thighs.



“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt the foreplay, although I have never seen you looking lovelier Pansy.” His smile was borderline ridiculous, but Pansy had long since discovered that seeing a naked woman brought out the ridiculous in most men.



“Thank you Mr. Potter.” She gave him a coy little smile, and saw Ron grinning from her peripherals. “What can we do for you?”



“The dark wizard we have been following in on the move, and as much as you would love to continue what is obviously going to be an interesting night, I’m afraid I need Ron. We are meeting the other Aurors at what we believe is a hideout.”



Ron’s serious side took over. “We found it then?”



Harry’s smile vanished for the moment. “We may have. If the information we have is correct then we will need to move tonight.”



Ron twisted this way and that, pulled the ties off the posts. Pansy had jumped off him the moment Harry backed out of view. “You could have gotten loose anytime you wanted?”



He hurried into his clothes. “You tie knots like a girl.” He teased.



She brushed off the joke, and waved her wand, securing the ties to his body. “Don’t take them off.”



“Yes, ma’am.” He hurried with his sock and shoes.



“How long will you be gone?” She asked, pulling on her own jeans and tank.



“I don’t know. Don’t leave. If there are several Aurors on site, then I might be back early.” He gave her a kiss that lifted her off the ground, then he followed Harry out of the house, apparating away.



They arrived in a clearing, and for a long moment Ron saw nothing, but he knew better. They passed a tree and the charmed meeting sight appeared. Several aurors were going over parchments. Once Ron and Harry were passed the borders, the charms fell back into place.



“Here is what we have so far……” They were both briefed by the others and before long the small almost nonexistent cottage was being watched by nearly fifteen aurors.



“Potter?” Harry turned to see Gaspard, a man as young as him, along with Tonks speaking to him. “Why is Weasley wearing ties?”



“He was with a young lady when I found him.” He said with a smile. “I had to get her to release him so he could come along.” They tried to hold him their laughter, but when Ron appeared they couldn’t hide it. Ron however didn’t seem to care.



“You had a naked bird tying you up?” Gaspard asked him.



Ron nodded. “I had to leave just as things were getting fun.”



“You must be so hungry right now.” Tonks had such a way of putting things, that all three men had to control the laughing, before they were heard. A few moments later someone showed up at the cottage and seriousness took over the watchers.



It took a few hours, but the dark wizard and a group of about four others were taken into custody. Ron would have wanted to return home at that point but he knew he couldn’t. Like the others, they had to make final reports to the Ministry about the capture. It would be at least another hour before he would return back.



“Uh, Weasley?” He turned and faced the admitting clerk.



“Why are you wearing ties on your wrists?” Ron grinned, he had not bother to try and hide them at all.



“I was tied down earlier by a lovely Slytherin and will be again when I get home.” He smiled as the older man dropped his jaw, his eyes popping open. “Are we done here?” The older man just nodded, and Ron turned walking away, giving a nod to Harry and a few giggling aurors. He had taken the joking all night and in good humor, actually glad that people thought he was debauched, because he was.



He threw himself into the floo, coming out into his front room. The lights were all out and he let out a sigh. She must have gone home, but he didn’t blame her. Tossing his cloak on the chair, he went to his room. He would have to make it up to her.



Just as he opened the door, his train of thought vanished. There was Pansy curled up under his covers, sleeping soundly. She had waited for him. The little darling had waited for him.



He walked over and lifted the covers just a bit. She was naked. The little darling had waited, naked for him.



He stripped down, leaving the ties secured to his wrists, and slipped into bed with her. Spooning up behind her, he smiled as she nestled closer.