RP: The best of plans... and all that...

[shh_romilda]

Date: 30 March 2005
Characters: Romilda Vane, Cormac McLaggen, Colin Creevey
Location: The House on Copper Street
Status: Private
Summary: Romilda is looking forward to her date with Cormac and Colin, but she's having a few issues before she even gets dressed.
Completion: InComplete

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[shh_cormac]

Cormac arrived home from the Auror office, pleased to notice that Tiberius was out of the house, and hoped the man had found his own place to live. He didn't know how much longer he could keep up the pleasant facade. And there was no way he was telling Romilda and Colin exactly why he didn't want Tiberius around

[shh_romilda]

Romilda at first seemed a little mortified when Cormac touched her belly - she was feeling so self conscious these days about the slightest thing. But at the touch of his hands she breathed deeply, shaking her head and trying to hold back her tears. "You're only saying that," she said in a wibbling voice. "You loved my breasts just fine the way they were before

[shh_colin]

Colin walked home slowly, he'd been out around town taking a few pictures he thought might be good for the next issue of the Prophet. It felt like he hadn't done that in some time, he'd been so busy over the last few weeks everything seemed to just blend together. So he enjoyed the time he had out of the house, it let him think and of course enjoy one of his favorite hobbies. Not that he wasn't doing enough of that at home, after Romilda had told him she was pregnant and they'd broken the news to Cormac, Colin had made it his job to get a picture of her every week, so they could look back on all the changes her body was going through

[shh_cormac]

Cormac looked over and smiled at Colin, cocking his head to the side. "Can you really blame me?" He looked away from Colin, and up at Romilda, smiling as she relieved him of his shirt and started on his pants. "Get over here and join us."

He ran his hands over Romilda's breasts, gently rolling her nipples in his fingers. He moved them up the bed so he was sitting against the headboard, Romilda sprawled over his lap. He leaned down and suckled the swell of her breasts, splaying his hands on her lower back to keep her steady.

"Our girl here was feeling sad," he said, looking up at Colin. "So I thought we could cheer her up before dinner."

[shh_cormac]

It felt bloody strange to have fingers in his arse, Cormac thought, even as he kissed Romilda. Not strange-bad, just...strange. It wasn't a feeling he thought he could get used to, but since it was Colin, and he seemed to be having a good time, he was trying to relax. Having Romilda there helped, her soft skin and distracting breasts helping to take his mind off the discomfort between his thighs.

He gasped against Romilda's mouth as he followed Colin's instructions and lay back, stiffening as a second finger slipped in alongside the first one, and stretched. He knew this must eventually feel good, Colin always came apart in his arms when he was being fucked, but it was all Cormac could do to let him continue, memories threatening to break to the surface at any moment.

"Lube," he murmured against Romilda's lips. "Bedside table."

[shh_romilda]

Romilda sensed Cormac was struggling a little as he stiffened, but his hands kneaded her breasts just a touch harder than normal. It wouldn't be easy - she knew that much - not if it was his first time, but between them she would make sure he enjoyed himself as much as Colin always did.

At his murmured call for the lube, Romilda smirked. She crawled away reluctantly, as she reached into the top drawer. She wiggled her arse in Cormac's direction to keep him distracted, before handing Colin the small jar. "Is he tight, Col?" she asked with a husky voice. "Best make sure you use plenty - make him feel it just like you do."

She gave Colin an encouraging kiss before turning back to Cormac, and sliding a stroking hand along his cock. "Just relax, Cormac - we'll look after you." She kissed him deeply as her hand stroked his cock and Colin's fingers worked him thoroughly.

[shh_colin]

Colin pulled his finger back so that just the tip remained in Cormac as he poured the lube onto his finger, using his second finger to spread it around before slowly working the first in and out again adding a bit more lube feeling the friction slowly fade away as Cormac's ass griped his finger.

"Merlin, you're so tight..." Colin licked his lips as he pushed his second finger into Cormac adding a bit more lube along with it.

Colin groaned as his fingers began moving a bit faster, with the addition of the lube. And his hips started rocking on their own, as he twisted his fingers slowly inside Cormac. He watched as Romilda's small hand gripped Cormac's cock, sliding up and down the hard shaft. Colin timed the push and pull of his fingers to the rhythm of her hand.

[shh_cormac]

Cormac focused on Romilda's mouth and her hand on his cock, and soon the feeling of Colin's fingers in his arse wasn't so terrible. The addition of lube made the slick-slide of Colin's fingers go a bit easier. He spread his legs wider apart, pulling Romilda to lie down beside him on the bed, adding his hand to hers on his cock, guiding the movement. He wasn't used to giving up control so much, and needed just that little bit of it back.

Colin's fingers twisted inside and brushed against something that made sparks explode behind Cormac's eyes, and he bucked up against Colin's fingers, pressing his arse down against them. Colin pressed against it again, and again and Cormac thought the intensity would kill him before it was over.

"Bloody fucking Merlin," he gasped out, tearing his mouth away from Romilda. "Do it again," he ordered, hips moving against Colin's fingers. "Harder."