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lightofdaye) wrote2023-08-12 05:15 pm
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Ficlet: Unignorable (Bill/Fleur)
Title: Unignorable
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Bill Weasley/Fleur Delacour
Word Count: 150
Content: PWP, Bondage, vaginal sex (cowgirl)
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Thinking of something else to increase your stamina only works when you wife isn't part-veela.
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 12 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at
weasleyjumpers for the prompts: "Bill/Fleur", "Ravenclaw Tower" and "Acromantula Venom". Clearly starting to struggle a bit, lol.
The double bed in Shell cottage was, like of lot of Bill's possessions, a family heirloom. Perhaps that was why it was creaking and groaning so ominously or perhaps that was tribute to his wife's energy as she rode him.
Fleur had Bill spread eagled on their bed; each wrist and ankle was bound to the bed's frame with soft silken ropes, leaving with Bill nothing to do but watch his wife's perfect body as she bounded up and down on him.
He tried to distract his mind, he listed the properties of acromantula venom and tried to categorise all the books in Ravenclaw Tower in his mind, since he'd never there this was particularly challenging.
It was all in vain, Fleur tossed her head back and she cried Bill's name in ecstasy as her molten cunt squeezed tight around him and Bill followed her lead, coming deep inside her.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Bill Weasley/Fleur Delacour
Word Count: 150
Content: PWP, Bondage, vaginal sex (cowgirl)
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Thinking of something else to increase your stamina only works when you wife isn't part-veela.
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 12 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at
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The double bed in Shell cottage was, like of lot of Bill's possessions, a family heirloom. Perhaps that was why it was creaking and groaning so ominously or perhaps that was tribute to his wife's energy as she rode him.
Fleur had Bill spread eagled on their bed; each wrist and ankle was bound to the bed's frame with soft silken ropes, leaving with Bill nothing to do but watch his wife's perfect body as she bounded up and down on him.
He tried to distract his mind, he listed the properties of acromantula venom and tried to categorise all the books in Ravenclaw Tower in his mind, since he'd never there this was particularly challenging.
It was all in vain, Fleur tossed her head back and she cried Bill's name in ecstasy as her molten cunt squeezed tight around him and Bill followed her lead, coming deep inside her.
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