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lrthunder82Title: Should Say No, But Won't
Author: LRThunder
Pairing: Harry/Pansy
Word Count: 482
Rating: R
Warnings: None
Challenge: Day 29 Quote Prompt: "One of these days, I'm going to say no."
Author's Note: Despite the prompt and the title, there isn't any non-con or dub-con.
Pansy knew this was starting to become a bad habit, waking up in the arms of her lover. While it was true that they were no longer at Hogwarts, she was still a Slytherin and Potter was still a Gryffindor. It was basic magical law that members of the two Houses should hate each other. If it wasn't a law, then it should be.
Pansy moved his arms so she could slip out of bed, but he didn't feel a thing. She smirked, unable to blame him. Ever since they had gotten home from their date, they had done nothing but shag. After three months of dating, she had started to think he had an endless amount of energy, of pure sexuality. She was glad to see he was a mortal.
She didn't bother dressing. After all, the last few times they had slept together, they still ended up shagging the following morning. They would wake up for a morning shag. Sometimes, she would get things going with a blowjob, while other times she would wake with the feeling of his mouth near her sex. They would then proceed to breakfast, followed by another round of sex. Then they would shower separately and start getting dressed, only to end up having sex again a minute later. Pansy has lost track of how many times they were late for work.
One of these days, she was going to call it off. But she couldn't. As good of a lover as he was, she loved seeing those brilliant green eyes gazing at her. Apart from his cock, it was Pansy's favorite bodily feature of Harry Potter.
She strolled into the kitchen to make breakfast. As she reached for the plates and cups, she squealed with surprise as she felt a pair of arms grab her from behind. Immediately, Harry started kissing her neck, causing her resistance to fade away. She moaned happily. He certainly knew what buttons to press.
Pansy lost track of the time as Harry guided her to the table. There, he bent her over the edge and started fucking her from behind. With one hand, he grabbed her waist, and with the other he restrained her hands. Despite the differences between their Houses, Pansy loved it when Harry took charge like this.
It wasn't long before Harry came, filling her with a raging torrent. She screamed louder than she had ever screamed before, as her climax assaulted her senses, overcoming her with large amounts of pleasure. Once they both came, he turned her back around so they could kiss.
Once again, they were late for work, but Pansy gave up on trying to end their relationship. After all, why should she give up someone as brilliant as he was? It was a pity he had been a Gryffindor. Had he been even a Hufflepuff, who knows where they would be today?
Author: LRThunder
Pairing: Harry/Pansy
Word Count: 482
Rating: R
Warnings: None
Challenge: Day 29 Quote Prompt: "One of these days, I'm going to say no."
Author's Note: Despite the prompt and the title, there isn't any non-con or dub-con.
Pansy knew this was starting to become a bad habit, waking up in the arms of her lover. While it was true that they were no longer at Hogwarts, she was still a Slytherin and Potter was still a Gryffindor. It was basic magical law that members of the two Houses should hate each other. If it wasn't a law, then it should be.
Pansy moved his arms so she could slip out of bed, but he didn't feel a thing. She smirked, unable to blame him. Ever since they had gotten home from their date, they had done nothing but shag. After three months of dating, she had started to think he had an endless amount of energy, of pure sexuality. She was glad to see he was a mortal.
She didn't bother dressing. After all, the last few times they had slept together, they still ended up shagging the following morning. They would wake up for a morning shag. Sometimes, she would get things going with a blowjob, while other times she would wake with the feeling of his mouth near her sex. They would then proceed to breakfast, followed by another round of sex. Then they would shower separately and start getting dressed, only to end up having sex again a minute later. Pansy has lost track of how many times they were late for work.
One of these days, she was going to call it off. But she couldn't. As good of a lover as he was, she loved seeing those brilliant green eyes gazing at her. Apart from his cock, it was Pansy's favorite bodily feature of Harry Potter.
She strolled into the kitchen to make breakfast. As she reached for the plates and cups, she squealed with surprise as she felt a pair of arms grab her from behind. Immediately, Harry started kissing her neck, causing her resistance to fade away. She moaned happily. He certainly knew what buttons to press.
Pansy lost track of the time as Harry guided her to the table. There, he bent her over the edge and started fucking her from behind. With one hand, he grabbed her waist, and with the other he restrained her hands. Despite the differences between their Houses, Pansy loved it when Harry took charge like this.
It wasn't long before Harry came, filling her with a raging torrent. She screamed louder than she had ever screamed before, as her climax assaulted her senses, overcoming her with large amounts of pleasure. Once they both came, he turned her back around so they could kiss.
Once again, they were late for work, but Pansy gave up on trying to end their relationship. After all, why should she give up someone as brilliant as he was? It was a pity he had been a Gryffindor. Had he been even a Hufflepuff, who knows where they would be today?
