Inside Outside - 1/1 - Adult - Bill/Fleur/Hermione
Title: Inside Outside (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: Hermione's eagerness to experiment proves to be eventful. Sequel to Polyjuice. Bill/Fleur/Hermione.
Warnings: Polyjuice!genderbending, slash.
A/N: Written for smut_69 prompt #04: lube and 50_smutlets prompt #31: feel.
Word Count: 500.
Considering how the couple had invited her to their bed, it didn’t surprise Hermione how quickly they moved. Hermione groaned as Fleur eagerly presented Bill with some lubricant, his hand still wrapped around her cock. She was breathless, hips impatiently thrusting towards Bill’s fist, needing to get some sort of release. He just laughed, though, giving her a gentle push forward so that she was on her hands and knees.
Hermione whined when he stopped stroking her cock, but trembled as Bill’s cool, wet fingers started to circle her arse. He pushed one in slowly and Hermione let out a long breath, trying to relax because she knew that would make it easier. She was trembling with anticipation - even in her own body, she had never done this before, but she’d read about it. Bill seemed to know exactly what he was doing, though.
Fleur leant down, capturing Hermione’s lips in a long kiss. Hermione whimpered as Bill added another finger, stretching her in preparation. Her cock was practically throbbing and Hermione was surprised that she hadn’t come yet. Then again, she’d learnt that Bill had good stamina.
“You still kiss like ’Ermione,” Fleur told her softly, sounding amused.
Bill’s fingers were moving smoothly now and Hermione grunted in response, rocking back to meet him. He finally removed them completely and, a moment later, he pressed his cock against her entrance. “Relax, Hermione,” he told her gently, hands on her hips and starting to push into her. Hermione hissed, willing herself to loosen up and feeling a slight burn as he began to fill her.
Kissing along Hermione’s jaw, Fleur teeth nipped at her lower lip before the French witch manoeuvred herself on the bed. She lay on her back, sliding under Hermione. Hermione was puzzled for a moment, too caught up in the feel of Bill’s cock inside her to concentrate much on Fleur. Her eyes practically rolled back in her head as Fleur took her cock into her mouth, a hot wet heat around Hermione’s erection.
She gave a hoarse yell, barely able to breathe as Bill began to thrust gently. “Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Fleur was teasing her, she could tell, holding off Hermione’s orgasm for as long as she could.
“So tight,” Bill ground out.
Looking down, Hermione saw Fleur’s legs spread open for her, so she lowered her head. She drew the flat of her tongue along Fleur’s went cunt, making Fleur moan around Hermione’s cock. Driven on by the fire that was threatening to erupt inside her, Hermione licked enthusiastically, feeling the French witch tremble beneath her.
When Hermione came, she was sure she nearly blacked out. The force of her climax was such that it took all her strength not to fall on Fleur, arms quivering as she tried to stay steady. Bill’s thrusts had started hitting something fantastic inside her and, when Fleur’s fingers had touched her balls, she had just exploded.
Grunting, Bill came, spilling inside her. “Fucking hell.”
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: Hermione's eagerness to experiment proves to be eventful. Sequel to Polyjuice. Bill/Fleur/Hermione.
Warnings: Polyjuice!genderbending, slash.
A/N: Written for smut_69 prompt #04: lube and 50_smutlets prompt #31: feel.
Word Count: 500.
Considering how the couple had invited her to their bed, it didn’t surprise Hermione how quickly they moved. Hermione groaned as Fleur eagerly presented Bill with some lubricant, his hand still wrapped around her cock. She was breathless, hips impatiently thrusting towards Bill’s fist, needing to get some sort of release. He just laughed, though, giving her a gentle push forward so that she was on her hands and knees.
Hermione whined when he stopped stroking her cock, but trembled as Bill’s cool, wet fingers started to circle her arse. He pushed one in slowly and Hermione let out a long breath, trying to relax because she knew that would make it easier. She was trembling with anticipation - even in her own body, she had never done this before, but she’d read about it. Bill seemed to know exactly what he was doing, though.
Fleur leant down, capturing Hermione’s lips in a long kiss. Hermione whimpered as Bill added another finger, stretching her in preparation. Her cock was practically throbbing and Hermione was surprised that she hadn’t come yet. Then again, she’d learnt that Bill had good stamina.
“You still kiss like ’Ermione,” Fleur told her softly, sounding amused.
Bill’s fingers were moving smoothly now and Hermione grunted in response, rocking back to meet him. He finally removed them completely and, a moment later, he pressed his cock against her entrance. “Relax, Hermione,” he told her gently, hands on her hips and starting to push into her. Hermione hissed, willing herself to loosen up and feeling a slight burn as he began to fill her.
Kissing along Hermione’s jaw, Fleur teeth nipped at her lower lip before the French witch manoeuvred herself on the bed. She lay on her back, sliding under Hermione. Hermione was puzzled for a moment, too caught up in the feel of Bill’s cock inside her to concentrate much on Fleur. Her eyes practically rolled back in her head as Fleur took her cock into her mouth, a hot wet heat around Hermione’s erection.
She gave a hoarse yell, barely able to breathe as Bill began to thrust gently. “Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Fleur was teasing her, she could tell, holding off Hermione’s orgasm for as long as she could.
“So tight,” Bill ground out.
Looking down, Hermione saw Fleur’s legs spread open for her, so she lowered her head. She drew the flat of her tongue along Fleur’s went cunt, making Fleur moan around Hermione’s cock. Driven on by the fire that was threatening to erupt inside her, Hermione licked enthusiastically, feeling the French witch tremble beneath her.
When Hermione came, she was sure she nearly blacked out. The force of her climax was such that it took all her strength not to fall on Fleur, arms quivering as she tried to stay steady. Bill’s thrusts had started hitting something fantastic inside her and, when Fleur’s fingers had touched her balls, she had just exploded.
Grunting, Bill came, spilling inside her. “Fucking hell.”