The Seduction
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
2,597
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Tease
Lucky is the only one of these characters that is ours. J.K. Rowling would not do this to these sweet people.
Ch 7- The Tease
Harry rolled over in the bed, wrapping his arm around Lucky, sighing before remarking with a smile on his face, “I still can’t believe you did that.”
She smiled. They had invited Ron to go with them to a Quidditch game a week after the fair. While there, she had spilled the drink she had held all over the front of Ron’s pants. Blushing prettily, she had been properly apologetic, trying to help him by blotting the liquid, on the crotch of his pants. He had turned beet red, and pushed her hands away, telling her he could take care of it himself.
Harry had almost choked on his own laughter.
“I just can’t believe what you did.”
Harry had drank his drink, then decided he wanted another one. Lucky, the dutiful wife, offered to get him another one, intending to shimmy her ass in Ron’s face as she squeezed by him. Instead, as she stood up, Harry had tripped her, sending her face first into Ron’s Lap. And her face had landed right on the already hard erection Ron was trying to hide. Lucky was again, apologetic, though she had sent a dirty look in Harry’s direction.
“Not as bad as what you did during the fair.” He was, of course referring to the fact that when he had bowed out of something so mundane as the Farris Wheel, She had begged and pleaded with Ron to go with her, only to grab his arm, and hold onto him as their gondola stopped at the top.
When he had questioned that, as she was famous for sitting on her broom, high above the game, she had huffed, saying that at least with the broom she was in charge.
After the ride, Ron had excused himself to the restroom, where he stayed for fifteen minutes, while Harry and Lucky sat, smiling, knowing what he was doing in there.
They had been proven right when he joined them with his eyes heavy, and a slight film of sweat on his forehead.
“He still has the panties.” Harry moves has hand beneath the blankets, sliding down the silk of her nightgown.
She giggled. “God, the look on his face when I walked into the room. I thought for sure he was going to pass out from all the blood in his head.”
“Nah, most of it was below his belt.” Harry began moving the hem of the negligee up her thighs.
She sighed, and ran a foot up his leg. “That’s good to know.”
“He is so hot for you, love. He is salivating. He can almost taste it.” He slipped a hand between her thighs, and slid a finger into her.
“Then why doesn’t he?” She slid her leg over his, opening herself up more to his explorations.
“He needs help. He needs to know that I am not going to kill him for it.”
“So, how do we do let him know?”
Harry leaned forward and bit the nape of her neck. “We bluff him into it.”
“Tell me.” She gasped as she moved her hips with his fingers.
“This is what you are going to do.....”
~~~~~
*****
Ok so sue us. We used a cliff hanger in a desperate attempt to get a review, good or bad. So what do you think? Do you want to know what the plan is?
Ch 7- The Tease
Harry rolled over in the bed, wrapping his arm around Lucky, sighing before remarking with a smile on his face, “I still can’t believe you did that.”
She smiled. They had invited Ron to go with them to a Quidditch game a week after the fair. While there, she had spilled the drink she had held all over the front of Ron’s pants. Blushing prettily, she had been properly apologetic, trying to help him by blotting the liquid, on the crotch of his pants. He had turned beet red, and pushed her hands away, telling her he could take care of it himself.
Harry had almost choked on his own laughter.
“I just can’t believe what you did.”
Harry had drank his drink, then decided he wanted another one. Lucky, the dutiful wife, offered to get him another one, intending to shimmy her ass in Ron’s face as she squeezed by him. Instead, as she stood up, Harry had tripped her, sending her face first into Ron’s Lap. And her face had landed right on the already hard erection Ron was trying to hide. Lucky was again, apologetic, though she had sent a dirty look in Harry’s direction.
“Not as bad as what you did during the fair.” He was, of course referring to the fact that when he had bowed out of something so mundane as the Farris Wheel, She had begged and pleaded with Ron to go with her, only to grab his arm, and hold onto him as their gondola stopped at the top.
When he had questioned that, as she was famous for sitting on her broom, high above the game, she had huffed, saying that at least with the broom she was in charge.
After the ride, Ron had excused himself to the restroom, where he stayed for fifteen minutes, while Harry and Lucky sat, smiling, knowing what he was doing in there.
They had been proven right when he joined them with his eyes heavy, and a slight film of sweat on his forehead.
“He still has the panties.” Harry moves has hand beneath the blankets, sliding down the silk of her nightgown.
She giggled. “God, the look on his face when I walked into the room. I thought for sure he was going to pass out from all the blood in his head.”
“Nah, most of it was below his belt.” Harry began moving the hem of the negligee up her thighs.
She sighed, and ran a foot up his leg. “That’s good to know.”
“He is so hot for you, love. He is salivating. He can almost taste it.” He slipped a hand between her thighs, and slid a finger into her.
“Then why doesn’t he?” She slid her leg over his, opening herself up more to his explorations.
“He needs help. He needs to know that I am not going to kill him for it.”
“So, how do we do let him know?”
Harry leaned forward and bit the nape of her neck. “We bluff him into it.”
“Tell me.” She gasped as she moved her hips with his fingers.
“This is what you are going to do.....”
~~~~~
*****
Ok so sue us. We used a cliff hanger in a desperate attempt to get a review, good or bad. So what do you think? Do you want to know what the plan is?