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lrthunder82Title: Pleasure Before Business
Author: LRThunder82
Pairing: Minerva/Poppy
Word Count: 403
Rating: NC-17
Warning: None, besides sexual situations
Challenge: Pairing prompt: Poppy/Minerva
Author's Notes: Unbetaed. Gradually catching up with this response to the day 7 prompt.
Sometimes, a friend and lover made the worst patients. Poppy knew Minerva should be taking her daily potions, yet she wasn't. The deputy headmistress wasn't as young as she used to be. Neither was Poppy, but she hadn't been struck by four Stunners either.
When Minerva missed another check-up, Poppy decided it was time to take care of things herself. She could involve Dumbledore, but decided against it. This wasn't something the headmaster needed to involve himself with. Even with Umbridge gone, he still had a lot to do.
Once Poppy knew classes were finished for the day, she made her way to Minerva's room. As she stopped at the door, she heard a moan coming from inside. Fearing that Minerva was in pain, Poppy opened the door. Luckily, it wasn't locked.
When she entered the room, she wasn't prepared for what she saw. Her lover was on her bed, pleasuring herself with one hand, and massaging a breast with the other. Minerva's eyes were closed. Judging by the increasing volume of the moans, Poppy knew Minerva was close to her climax. She undressed silently and quickly, then hurried over to the bed. Minerva was so lost in her impending orgasm that she didn't feel the bed shift with the added weight.
Poppy wanted to bring her over the edge, but Minerva was doing fine on her own. The deputy headmistress screamed as she arched her back. Poppy took the initiative and kissed her, causing her lover's eyes to open.
"Poppy," she breathed.
"Minerva," Poppy replied sternly. "I came to make sure you were taking your potions, and here I find you overexerting yourself."
Minerva snorted. "I've been stuck in a hospital bed for days, so forgive me if I wanted to exert myself. Those wards aren't known for their privacy."
"Well, after we're done here, you need to come back to the hospital wing to take your potions," Poppy said calmly, running a finger down Minerva's skin.
"Please…"
Poppy smiled. "I said after we're done here. I do believe that a patient needs to feel pleasure as part of the healing process." With that, she grabbed Minerva and rolled her so she was on top. They kissed gently at first. It wasn't long until their snogging became more desperate. Minerva may need this desperately, but so did Poppy. She would make sure they took their time before returning to the hospital wing.
Author: LRThunder82
Pairing: Minerva/Poppy
Word Count: 403
Rating: NC-17
Warning: None, besides sexual situations
Challenge: Pairing prompt: Poppy/Minerva
Author's Notes: Unbetaed. Gradually catching up with this response to the day 7 prompt.
Sometimes, a friend and lover made the worst patients. Poppy knew Minerva should be taking her daily potions, yet she wasn't. The deputy headmistress wasn't as young as she used to be. Neither was Poppy, but she hadn't been struck by four Stunners either.
When Minerva missed another check-up, Poppy decided it was time to take care of things herself. She could involve Dumbledore, but decided against it. This wasn't something the headmaster needed to involve himself with. Even with Umbridge gone, he still had a lot to do.
Once Poppy knew classes were finished for the day, she made her way to Minerva's room. As she stopped at the door, she heard a moan coming from inside. Fearing that Minerva was in pain, Poppy opened the door. Luckily, it wasn't locked.
When she entered the room, she wasn't prepared for what she saw. Her lover was on her bed, pleasuring herself with one hand, and massaging a breast with the other. Minerva's eyes were closed. Judging by the increasing volume of the moans, Poppy knew Minerva was close to her climax. She undressed silently and quickly, then hurried over to the bed. Minerva was so lost in her impending orgasm that she didn't feel the bed shift with the added weight.
Poppy wanted to bring her over the edge, but Minerva was doing fine on her own. The deputy headmistress screamed as she arched her back. Poppy took the initiative and kissed her, causing her lover's eyes to open.
"Poppy," she breathed.
"Minerva," Poppy replied sternly. "I came to make sure you were taking your potions, and here I find you overexerting yourself."
Minerva snorted. "I've been stuck in a hospital bed for days, so forgive me if I wanted to exert myself. Those wards aren't known for their privacy."
"Well, after we're done here, you need to come back to the hospital wing to take your potions," Poppy said calmly, running a finger down Minerva's skin.
"Please…"
Poppy smiled. "I said after we're done here. I do believe that a patient needs to feel pleasure as part of the healing process." With that, she grabbed Minerva and rolled her so she was on top. They kissed gently at first. It wasn't long until their snogging became more desperate. Minerva may need this desperately, but so did Poppy. She would make sure they took their time before returning to the hospital wing.
