Unbound and Released - 1/1 - Adult - Bill/Fleur/Hermione
Title: Unbound and Released (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: Bill and Fleur persuade Hermione to reveal one of her own fantasies. Sequel to Someone's Lips. Bill/Fleur/Hermione.
A/N: Written for smut_69 prompt #33: cuddle and 50_smutlets prompt #06: gentle.
Word Count: 500.
Gentle hands unbound Hermione and, when the blindfold was pulled away from her eyes, Fleur kissed her. As enjoyable as being restrained had been, Hermione was glad to get the use of her arms back, her hands immediately curling into Fleur’s hair and pulling her closer. Beside, Bill practically purred in approval, his hands caressing Hermione’s side and then pulling them both back down onto the bed.
They lay on the bed, a tangle of hot, sweaty limbs. Hermione rested comfortable between Bill and Fleur, biting her lip when they leant over to kiss. Bill’s hand came to rest comfortably on her stomach and Fleur’s head on her shoulder. Sighing, Hermione closed her eyes.
“If I had my way,” Bill murmured, “I wouldn’t let either of you out of this bed.”
“Ever?” Hermione asked, squirming slightly when Bill’s hand moved down, his fingers dipping between her thighs. Her skin was wet from her arousal and she groaned loudly as Bill’s fingers started to rub gently at her still-sensitive clit. Fleur made a comforting noise, kissing the nearest bit of Hermione’s skin that she could manage without moving.
“Never ever,” Bill confirmed with a smirk. “Between the two of you, I could quite happily stay naked forever.”
Hermione groaned again, arching up to meet Bill’s fingers, cunt all but throbbing.
“Do you ’ave any fantasies, ’Ermione? Because eet was Bill’s idea to ’ave another person in our bed.” Fleur’s fingers toyed with her own nipple, and she twisted to look up hopefully at Hermione.
“F-fantasies?” Hermione stammered.
“Oui,” Fleur confirmed. “Positions, scenarios, places… thees fantasy of Bill’s ’as worked out quite well, do you not think? I would vairy much like to experiment more.” She cuddled closer to Hermione, hot skin sticking together.
Bill brought Hermione off with a few more expert moves of his fingers; she whimpered, her limbs feeling like jelly. Bill pressed a kiss to her temple.
“Tell us your darkest, wickedest little thoughts, Hermione,” he urged. “Want to hear them.”
Hermione licked her lips, head swimming with thoughts. Bill and Fleur were a heady combination. “I’ve… always thought that using Polyjuice,” she admitted finally.
“Polyjuice?” Fleaur repeated. “What ees zat?”
“A potion,” Bill supplied. “Turns you into someone else for a while.”
“Ah.” Fleur lifted her head, interested. “And who would you like to be, ’Ermione?”
If Hermione’s cheeks hadn’t already been flushed from exertion, she would have blushed. “I… I’ve always wondered what it would be like to experience things as a man.” She bit her lip. That was a completely ridiculous sort of fantasy, wasn’t it? Fleur didn’t seem to think so, and she sat up, her eyes bright with excitement.
“Zat sounds vairy intriguing.” She licked her lips, eyes flicking to her husband. “So… I could ’ave two Bills in my bed?”
Bill laughed. “If you want.” He looked down at Hermione. “I think we might be able to arrange that,” he told her, smirking.
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: Bill and Fleur persuade Hermione to reveal one of her own fantasies. Sequel to Someone's Lips. Bill/Fleur/Hermione.
A/N: Written for smut_69 prompt #33: cuddle and 50_smutlets prompt #06: gentle.
Word Count: 500.
Gentle hands unbound Hermione and, when the blindfold was pulled away from her eyes, Fleur kissed her. As enjoyable as being restrained had been, Hermione was glad to get the use of her arms back, her hands immediately curling into Fleur’s hair and pulling her closer. Beside, Bill practically purred in approval, his hands caressing Hermione’s side and then pulling them both back down onto the bed.
They lay on the bed, a tangle of hot, sweaty limbs. Hermione rested comfortable between Bill and Fleur, biting her lip when they leant over to kiss. Bill’s hand came to rest comfortably on her stomach and Fleur’s head on her shoulder. Sighing, Hermione closed her eyes.
“If I had my way,” Bill murmured, “I wouldn’t let either of you out of this bed.”
“Ever?” Hermione asked, squirming slightly when Bill’s hand moved down, his fingers dipping between her thighs. Her skin was wet from her arousal and she groaned loudly as Bill’s fingers started to rub gently at her still-sensitive clit. Fleur made a comforting noise, kissing the nearest bit of Hermione’s skin that she could manage without moving.
“Never ever,” Bill confirmed with a smirk. “Between the two of you, I could quite happily stay naked forever.”
Hermione groaned again, arching up to meet Bill’s fingers, cunt all but throbbing.
“Do you ’ave any fantasies, ’Ermione? Because eet was Bill’s idea to ’ave another person in our bed.” Fleur’s fingers toyed with her own nipple, and she twisted to look up hopefully at Hermione.
“F-fantasies?” Hermione stammered.
“Oui,” Fleur confirmed. “Positions, scenarios, places… thees fantasy of Bill’s ’as worked out quite well, do you not think? I would vairy much like to experiment more.” She cuddled closer to Hermione, hot skin sticking together.
Bill brought Hermione off with a few more expert moves of his fingers; she whimpered, her limbs feeling like jelly. Bill pressed a kiss to her temple.
“Tell us your darkest, wickedest little thoughts, Hermione,” he urged. “Want to hear them.”
Hermione licked her lips, head swimming with thoughts. Bill and Fleur were a heady combination. “I’ve… always thought that using Polyjuice,” she admitted finally.
“Polyjuice?” Fleaur repeated. “What ees zat?”
“A potion,” Bill supplied. “Turns you into someone else for a while.”
“Ah.” Fleur lifted her head, interested. “And who would you like to be, ’Ermione?”
If Hermione’s cheeks hadn’t already been flushed from exertion, she would have blushed. “I… I’ve always wondered what it would be like to experience things as a man.” She bit her lip. That was a completely ridiculous sort of fantasy, wasn’t it? Fleur didn’t seem to think so, and she sat up, her eyes bright with excitement.
“Zat sounds vairy intriguing.” She licked her lips, eyes flicking to her husband. “So… I could ’ave two Bills in my bed?”
Bill laughed. “If you want.” He looked down at Hermione. “I think we might be able to arrange that,” he told her, smirking.