Professional - 1/1 - Adult - Bill/Fleur
Title: Professional (1/1)
Author: silvernatasha
Rating: Adult
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: There%u2019s nothing expressly forbidding relationships between employees at Gringotts, but it%u2019s something that the goblins frown upon. Bill/Fleur.
A/N: Written for 50_smutlets prompt #01: day.
Word Count: 633.
During the day, they have to be professional. There’s nothing expressly forbidding relationships between employees at Gringotts, but it’s something that the goblins frown upon.
Goblins have particularly scary frowns.
So, when they’re at work, Bill Weasley and Fleur Delacour try not to think about hot touches and long kisses. They think about knuts and sickles and galleons. About conversion rates and interest payments. Bill thinks about vault security and trying to be a good leader by occasionally being the one who makes the tea or coffee for his team. Fleur tries to think in English, which is getting easier, but she can’t think about her English lessons with Bill because that just gets her thinking about Bill in general and the very thorough anatomy lessons that he’s been giving her; he makes learning English fun.
She loved the look on his face when she had told him all the different words for ‘breasts’ that she had learned, touching her tits with slim fingers as she asked him what he’d prefer to call them, an innocent expression on her face. Bill had told her that tits would do just fine for him, and then proceeded to lick and suck them so thoroughly that she’d nearly come just from his mouth on her nipples.
Bill doesn’t enjoy his desk job as much as he enjoyed his job in Egypt. Sometimes, though, when he has finished his paperwork and he lets his mind start to wander, he thinks about the fantastic blow job Fleur gave him one lunchtime. He’d been sat in his chair, she’d been on her knees and they’d very nearly been caught which had just made it even more exciting.
He gets hard thinking about that, so he pulls his chair in tightly to his desk, stomach pressing against the edge as he tries to hide how his cock is making a tent in the front of his robes.
Fleur gives him a coy little smile when they pass in the corridor and Bill flashes her a grin, always associating that smile with the way she looks at him as she touches herself, Bill telling her what to do. He had her up on his desk once, his fingers playing with her knickers as she sat there, legs spread and cunt on display as her fingers explored. Two long fingers had pumped in and out as Bill imagined it was his cock that was filling her, telling her to do it harder, faster, more.
As she’d started to whimper, climax getting closer, Bill hadn’t been able to undo his trousers fast enough before he was fucking her hard, making the desk rattle against the wall and feeling her clenching around his cock as she came. When she has to visit Bill’s office for a legitimate work reason, Fleur tries not to think about that, because she knows she will end up in the loos with her fingers down her knickers and watching the clock for the rest of the day until she can be with him again.
“Thank you, Fleur,” Bill says as she deposits a pile of parchment on his desk. He frowns as he flicks through it. “You know how much I love to see work coming my way.” His eyes glance up at her and Fleur bites her lip. “Looks like I’m going to have to stay late tonight to get this done,” he adds.
“Eef you are een need of assistance, I would be willing to… lend a hand.” Fleur raises her eyebrows. “After all, you ’ave been so kind ’elping me with my Eenglish. Eet would be appropriate for me to… reciprocate, oui?”
He nods and straightens up in his chair. “Excellent. I’ll see you later, Fleur.”
“Yes. Later.”
During the day, they have to be professional.
Author: silvernatasha
Rating: Adult
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: There%u2019s nothing expressly forbidding relationships between employees at Gringotts, but it%u2019s something that the goblins frown upon. Bill/Fleur.
A/N: Written for 50_smutlets prompt #01: day.
Word Count: 633.
During the day, they have to be professional. There’s nothing expressly forbidding relationships between employees at Gringotts, but it’s something that the goblins frown upon.
Goblins have particularly scary frowns.
So, when they’re at work, Bill Weasley and Fleur Delacour try not to think about hot touches and long kisses. They think about knuts and sickles and galleons. About conversion rates and interest payments. Bill thinks about vault security and trying to be a good leader by occasionally being the one who makes the tea or coffee for his team. Fleur tries to think in English, which is getting easier, but she can’t think about her English lessons with Bill because that just gets her thinking about Bill in general and the very thorough anatomy lessons that he’s been giving her; he makes learning English fun.
She loved the look on his face when she had told him all the different words for ‘breasts’ that she had learned, touching her tits with slim fingers as she asked him what he’d prefer to call them, an innocent expression on her face. Bill had told her that tits would do just fine for him, and then proceeded to lick and suck them so thoroughly that she’d nearly come just from his mouth on her nipples.
Bill doesn’t enjoy his desk job as much as he enjoyed his job in Egypt. Sometimes, though, when he has finished his paperwork and he lets his mind start to wander, he thinks about the fantastic blow job Fleur gave him one lunchtime. He’d been sat in his chair, she’d been on her knees and they’d very nearly been caught which had just made it even more exciting.
He gets hard thinking about that, so he pulls his chair in tightly to his desk, stomach pressing against the edge as he tries to hide how his cock is making a tent in the front of his robes.
Fleur gives him a coy little smile when they pass in the corridor and Bill flashes her a grin, always associating that smile with the way she looks at him as she touches herself, Bill telling her what to do. He had her up on his desk once, his fingers playing with her knickers as she sat there, legs spread and cunt on display as her fingers explored. Two long fingers had pumped in and out as Bill imagined it was his cock that was filling her, telling her to do it harder, faster, more.
As she’d started to whimper, climax getting closer, Bill hadn’t been able to undo his trousers fast enough before he was fucking her hard, making the desk rattle against the wall and feeling her clenching around his cock as she came. When she has to visit Bill’s office for a legitimate work reason, Fleur tries not to think about that, because she knows she will end up in the loos with her fingers down her knickers and watching the clock for the rest of the day until she can be with him again.
“Thank you, Fleur,” Bill says as she deposits a pile of parchment on his desk. He frowns as he flicks through it. “You know how much I love to see work coming my way.” His eyes glance up at her and Fleur bites her lip. “Looks like I’m going to have to stay late tonight to get this done,” he adds.
“Eef you are een need of assistance, I would be willing to… lend a hand.” Fleur raises her eyebrows. “After all, you ’ave been so kind ’elping me with my Eenglish. Eet would be appropriate for me to… reciprocate, oui?”
He nods and straightens up in his chair. “Excellent. I’ll see you later, Fleur.”
“Yes. Later.”
During the day, they have to be professional.