Lips and Teeth - 1/1 - Adult - Bill/Fleur
Title: Lips and Teeth (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: She%u2019s wondered before if she should be concerned with the way that Bill seems to enjoy pain. Bill/Fleur.
A/N: Written for 50_smutlets prompt #34: biting and smut_69 prompt #69: writer's choice.
Word Count: 400.
Bill growls in the back of his throat as he looks down at her. Fleur feels a shiver of excitement travel through her and pulls him down for a hard kiss. Their bodies are slick with sweat and Bill’s skin sticks to hers for a moment as he pulls away. His face is flushed and Bill starts to kiss along her jaw, his teeth nipping at the pale skin.
His kisses travel lower, meandering down her neck all lips and teeth and need. Fleur arches her back as he gets to her breasts, pushing them out towards him. He accepts them eagerly, peppering rough kisses across her chest. She groans, half in pain, as he bites hard on a nipple. Fleur’s pale skin is already covered in small red marks and bruises from their earlier activities, but she doesn’t care because this is Bill and she loves him and this is just a part of who he is now.
Bill thrusts into her, his teeth raking Fleur’s shoulder. If there’s one thing to be said about Bill, it’s that he has stamina. Whether this is all natural or something from Greyback, Fleur doesn’t know, but what is there to complain about?
Fleur gives a low groan as he starts to suck at a sensitive spot on her neck. Relentless in his movements, Bill settles into a rhythm that has Fleur whining for more, her fingernails scraping down his back. Bill hisses, a needy sound torn from his throat. Digging her fingers into his skin, Fleur thrusts her hips up towards his at the same time.
She’s wondered before if she should be concerned with the way that Bill seems to enjoy pain. She likes it too, she’s discovered, but sometimes Fleur worries. She’s not delicate, though, however fragile or dainty she looks. They’ve never broken skin, never drawn blood, and it’s easy to fix bruises with a spell or potion. But what would happen to her if Bill bit through her skin?
Fleur loses all coherent thought when Bill’s hot hand worms its way between their bodies, touching her clit. When she comes, it’s hard with wail that’s smothered by Bill’s lips. He seems to want to absorb everything of her orgasm and she feels him finish as her cunt clenches around him.
Then, all the roughness is gone and Bill nuzzles her neck like a playful puppy.
Fleur smiles.
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: She%u2019s wondered before if she should be concerned with the way that Bill seems to enjoy pain. Bill/Fleur.
A/N: Written for 50_smutlets prompt #34: biting and smut_69 prompt #69: writer's choice.
Word Count: 400.
Bill growls in the back of his throat as he looks down at her. Fleur feels a shiver of excitement travel through her and pulls him down for a hard kiss. Their bodies are slick with sweat and Bill’s skin sticks to hers for a moment as he pulls away. His face is flushed and Bill starts to kiss along her jaw, his teeth nipping at the pale skin.
His kisses travel lower, meandering down her neck all lips and teeth and need. Fleur arches her back as he gets to her breasts, pushing them out towards him. He accepts them eagerly, peppering rough kisses across her chest. She groans, half in pain, as he bites hard on a nipple. Fleur’s pale skin is already covered in small red marks and bruises from their earlier activities, but she doesn’t care because this is Bill and she loves him and this is just a part of who he is now.
Bill thrusts into her, his teeth raking Fleur’s shoulder. If there’s one thing to be said about Bill, it’s that he has stamina. Whether this is all natural or something from Greyback, Fleur doesn’t know, but what is there to complain about?
Fleur gives a low groan as he starts to suck at a sensitive spot on her neck. Relentless in his movements, Bill settles into a rhythm that has Fleur whining for more, her fingernails scraping down his back. Bill hisses, a needy sound torn from his throat. Digging her fingers into his skin, Fleur thrusts her hips up towards his at the same time.
She’s wondered before if she should be concerned with the way that Bill seems to enjoy pain. She likes it too, she’s discovered, but sometimes Fleur worries. She’s not delicate, though, however fragile or dainty she looks. They’ve never broken skin, never drawn blood, and it’s easy to fix bruises with a spell or potion. But what would happen to her if Bill bit through her skin?
Fleur loses all coherent thought when Bill’s hot hand worms its way between their bodies, touching her clit. When she comes, it’s hard with wail that’s smothered by Bill’s lips. He seems to want to absorb everything of her orgasm and she feels him finish as her cunt clenches around him.
Then, all the roughness is gone and Bill nuzzles her neck like a playful puppy.
Fleur smiles.