RP: Pretty Please

[rar_fleur]

Date: 24 September 1998
Characters: Bill Weasley, Fleur Weasley, 'Teensie-Weensie' Weasley
Location: Shell Cottage
Status: Private [Mature]
Summary: Fleur likes to get her way very much.
Completion: Complete

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[rar_bill]

He'd spent more of the day grading and it was harder than it had looked as a student. He had laid down on the sofa, trying to keep the headache tightening his temples. He opened his eyes to look at Fleur who practically draped herself on him. The gleam of lust in her eyes made it obvious what she was about and he chuckled a bit, the pain lessening as endorphins began to work their way through his system.

"As do you, wife." He ran a hand over her hair, lips quirked. "So what are you going to do about it?" When she closed the floo, he bit back a smile. Not wanting to indulge in the potential walk-in, it seemed. "I'd like anything you do, baby." She'd seemed to be back to normal. "What can I do for you?"

[rar_fleur]

Fleur's glow brightened as Bill stroked her hair. Once his shirt was fully unbuttoned, she stroked her hands up his chest and pushed the edges of the fabric back exposing all of his chest to her. She leaned forward and sucked one of Bill's nipples into her mouth while her other hand spread across his other pectoral and her thumb flicked the free nub. "You do not 'ave to do anytheeng for me. Zere is a party I weesh to attend next Saturday and I weesh for you to dress up in your best robes and escort me. Zat is what I would like you to do for me but zat is also not what zis is about." She licked a trail up to his lips. "Zis is about me loving you. I saw you resting 'ere and my 'eart filled with joy. I wanted to touch you and love you. Let me love you 'usband

[rar_bill]

He grunted with pleasure at her touch. He tensed a bit as she flicked his nipple, sucking in a breath and exhaling raggedly as he tried to focus on her words. "A party? I'd love to take you to a party. Why" He groaned. "Why would it be an issue?" He decided he didn't care, as long as she kept doing what she was doing.

He kissed her before she pulled back and worked her way back down his body. "Oh, yeah, baby. Just so long as I get to love you too." He arched his hips obediently, watching her intently, lust washing over him, along with a swell of love. She was more than he thought he deserved sometimes, but he'd never take having such a woman for granted. He lay their, his body mostly uncovered, his body responding eagerly to her touch, and he sucked in a breath, reaching to stroke her arm where she was propping herself up. "Want to see you too."

[rar_fleur]

"Ze party is for Mrs. Malfoy, at 'er 'ome. I know you do not approve but zis is important for ze work I weesh to do to make ze world a better place for our bebe." Fleur switched nipples and tormented his other one with her teeth.

Fleur moaned into his mouth as he kissed her. Bill had the most delicious kisses. She felt her nipples tighten a little uncomfortably in response to his words. Pregnancy had made her breasts very sensitive, her nipples especially so, and she winced a little. She sat back on her heels and pulled her top over her head, then released the tie on her skirt, letting it fall from her body as she stood up. "Would you like to strip off my knickers, 'usband?" she teased as she reached around and unhooked her bra.

[rar_bill]

He groaned, surfacing a moment at the name Malfoy. "You would pick this moment to tell me." He huffed a sigh and tangled his hands in her hair. "Alright. We'll go, but one contrary word...." He couldn't think when she was doing that. He'd have to punish her for being so devious. Later. Much later.

He grinned when she stripped for him, her discomfort not lost on him. He sat up, pulling her towards him as she stood in only her knickers. He planted a kiss between her breasts and let his hands skim down to her hips, where he fiddled with the elastic. "I don't know. Do I?" He looked up at her, a guileless gaze on his face. He turned back to her nakedness, and dropped kisses on her abdomen.

[rar_fleur]

"Thank you, 'usband. We can talk about zis later when I am not distracting you. I do not want you to say I took advantage of you when you could not theenk." She chuckled against his nipple and felt him shiver.

"Mais, oui. Of course you want me naked. I am beautiful naked. Especially now zat I am glowing with child... Oh!" Fleur's stomach fluttered as he dropped kisses over her womb as he slid her panties down. Fleur once again took her place on her knees in front of him and slid her warm mouth down upon his hard length. She loved doing this to him.

[rar_bill]

"You can take advantage of me." He grunted." Anytime you like." He really did love having her take the lead like this.

He grinned at her. "Yes, you are, love. Beautiful and glowing, and all mine." He gladly divested her of her knickers, and would have pulled her into his lap except she knelt before he could move to do so. He moaned when she took him in her mouth. She really did want to drive him nuts. "God, baby." He buried a hand in her hair, the other catching her free hand and lacing their fingers together.

[rar_fleur]

After the initial slide of her mouth against him, Fleur pulled back to the tip and blew a hot breath of air over his damp cock. She loved having their hands entwined even if only having one hand free was limiting her range of options to bring him additional pleasures. "Do you remember ze first time I sucked you, Bill? Do you remember 'ow you 'ad to teach me?" Fleur spiraled her tongue down along his flesh as he hardened the rest of the way. "You 'ad to teach me everytheeng, Bill. I 'ad never touched anozzer man." She drew him in deep for a free strokes. "Do you like 'aving a wife you 'ave taught 'ow to bring you pleasure, Bill? Who will never know ze pleasure of any man but you?" Fleur stopped talking and set to sucking him exactly how he liked. Her nipples were so hard they were a little painful in her pregnancy. Her juices were flowing now and she could smell her own arrousal mix with the scent from Bill.

[rar_bill]

He panted, so incredibly aroused by the sight and feel of what she was doing he squeezed her hand, then let go, digging into the cushions of the sofa. "Yes." He said unsteadily. "So beautiful, baby. Hesitating, you were so fucking hot like that." He groaned throwing his head back as she took him deeper. "So good, baby. Love knowing you're mine, all mine." He growled the last, his hand in her hair tangling a bit in the strands. "Want you so much baby. Want-" He growled again, smelling her, and decided as much as he loved it when she talked dirty, and went down on him, he wanted her, now. She was driving him mad, her tongue knowing exactly where to hit him, and he climbed fast to the edge, God, but he wanted to last to make her moan.

He tugged. her up into his lap, kissing her roughly. "Ride me baby. So sexy when you're on me."

[rar_fleur]

When he let go of her hand, she put it to use scratching from the back of his heel along his Achilles tendon, up the inside of his thigh to his testicles, which she also gave a light scratch. She chuckled as they contracted a bit and Bill's hand tightened in her hair. That was a trick she had taught herself. Her husband's body fascinated Fleur. It had even before their very first time being intimate.

Bill tugged her up and kissed her. "You are so very impatient, Bill," she teased him by holding herself higher above him as she straddled him. "Why is zere zis rush?" She licked his neck and nipped his shoulder with her teeth before rocking herself against his cock. She reached down and grasped him, giving a little twist to her wrist as she stroked up and guided him inside of her. Fleur slowly sunk down on top of him until Bill filled her up. "Ah... Oh, Bill," she moaned as she tightened her internal muscles around him without moving any other part of herself.

[rar_bill]

He felt each scratch go straight to his balls, and tightened even further, earning her another growl. She was such a minx, trying to drive him nuts. Well, it certainly was working. He wanted to throw her down and devour her. Not for the first time, he thanked his lucky stars that she was his and he hers, because he couldn't imagine feeling this way with anyone else, and he certainly didn't want to try.

He sucked on her neck as she teased him. "Can you blame me? Vixen." He nibbled on her ears, tugging her arms up to wrap around his shoulders so he could do a little scratching of his own, down her arms and alongside her breasts.

"Want inside you. Best feeling ever." He mumbled into her hair, arms tightening as she rocked above him, stroking him "Je t'aime, ma femme." He sucked in a breath as she finally slid down on him and moaned. His favorite sound ever. The sight and sound of her pleasure just made his that much better. He grunted as she tightened on him, his hips lifting involuntarily seeking more of her hot wet heat.

[rar_fleur]

Fleur closed her eyes and relished the sensation of his short nails along her flesh. He knew what scratching down the back sides of her arms did to her.

She began to ride him slowly. She wanted to drag out their pleasure. She did not want him to rush them along. Not this time. She wanted to savor every stroke and every caress. She brought his hands up to her breasts to cradle them from underneath, relieving some of the weight, which caused her to moan again in pleasure of a different sort. And then again, in yet another way, as he pushed up into her. "Bill," she gasped.

[rar_bill]

He cradled her breasts carefully, remembering what she said about their sensitivity. He tried to hold still as she rode him, coming into the unspoken agreement to make it last, but when she moaned he couldn't help but thrust his hips against her.

"I love it when you make those noises." He told her, dropping kisses all over her shoulders and the tops of her breasts. "Turns me on so much, baby. Just knowing I'm making you moan like that is so hot. Mine, mine, mine." He nuzzled her neck as she continued to ride him. How easy it was to forget all the concerns of life outside this. All that mattered was him and her and their baby, right here, right now. "Love how you feel, baby. Love it when you can't get enough of me. Feels so good." He grunted as she clenched around him again.

[rar_fleur]

It felt so good. So very good. She tossed back her head and sucked in her lower lip, biting just enough to keep her pace, fighting back the urge to speed up. When she could no longer stand the torment, Fleur clawed at Bill's shoulders and hissed, "Take me now, Bill. 'ard. Please."

[rar_bill]

At her hiss, he let go of control gladly carrying them both away. He set one hand on her arse and held her still as he bucked against her, plunging harder and harder inside her. He growled, "Mine." Latching onto her neck, using the other arm to pull her flush against him, forgetting himself in the surge that followed.

He kept thrusting, then, feeling the ripples of satisfaction spread, and the hand on her arse squeezed to keep her moving on him.

[rar_fleur]

"Yours. Bill," she lost herself in the feel of him. Fleur loved when he took over, when he used his strength for their pleasure, when he became possessive.

Bill squeezed her arse and she could not hold back the tide of pleasure any longer. Fleur let the most decadent, crude things out of her mouth as their bodies slammed together and she came. Half in French, half in English, although she might have tossed in a few of the more vulgar Arabic sayings Bill had taught her during their coupling over the past year too. She wasn't sure. She wasn't even coherent by the time she slumped against her husband sweaty and spent.