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A Room With A View, H/R/Hr, NC-17
Harry/Ron/Hermione, A Room With A View, NC-17, 340 words, for mrsquizzical
From :ozma_katiebell
For :mrsquizzical
Pairing : Harry/Ron/Hermione
Prompt: Voyeurism
Hermione stood at the window of Harry’s bedroom, twitching the net curtains aside and looking down into the lovingly tended garden.
The immaculate borders, where the alyssum and lobelia loving planted by Harry’s aunt were in full flower.
The perfect rectangle of lawn, whose alternating stripes were lovingly mowed by Harry’s uncle.
The two boys, hidden from the downstairs windows by the box hedge, lovingly fucking against the wall of the garden shed.
She watched Harry bracing his hands against the wall, his fingers clutching the neatly painted window ledge; she watched Ron fumbling with his belt buckle with one hand as the other caressed Harry’s waiting arse, before forgetting about his jeans and letting gravity deal with them as he moved closer and parted Harry’s cheeks and slid his cock between them.
She watched Harry throw back his head and could almost hear his stifled moan as Ron’s arm wrapped around his waist and Ron’s lips pressed against the back of his neck and Ron’s cock filled him.
They froze for a moment, and she could see Ron’s lips moving and knew he was hushing Harry; murmuring words of comfort as Harry accepted him inside his body.
And then they moved; Ron standing taller and holding Harry by his skinny hips as he thrust into him; Harry’s arms shaking as he pressed back.
She felt her heart rate speeding up and the hand at her throat slid lower, brushing over a breast and thumbing the nipple.
She watched Ron’s face, realising that he was close to his climax, remembering what it felt like to have his cock jerk and spit inside her.
She barely blinked as he grimaced and thrust hard and held Harry tight against him and she could almost hear him moaning with pleasure and she watched Harry’s awestruck face and her hand slid between her thighs.
And then they both looked up at her, sleepy blue and heated green eyes, and she smiled and moved to the bed, waiting for them to Apparate up to her.
Harry/Ron/Hermione, A Room With A View, NC-17, 340 words, for mrsquizzical
From :
ozma_katiebellFor :
mrsquizzicalPairing : Harry/Ron/Hermione
Prompt: Voyeurism
Hermione stood at the window of Harry’s bedroom, twitching the net curtains aside and looking down into the lovingly tended garden.
The immaculate borders, where the alyssum and lobelia loving planted by Harry’s aunt were in full flower.
The perfect rectangle of lawn, whose alternating stripes were lovingly mowed by Harry’s uncle.
The two boys, hidden from the downstairs windows by the box hedge, lovingly fucking against the wall of the garden shed.
She watched Harry bracing his hands against the wall, his fingers clutching the neatly painted window ledge; she watched Ron fumbling with his belt buckle with one hand as the other caressed Harry’s waiting arse, before forgetting about his jeans and letting gravity deal with them as he moved closer and parted Harry’s cheeks and slid his cock between them.
She watched Harry throw back his head and could almost hear his stifled moan as Ron’s arm wrapped around his waist and Ron’s lips pressed against the back of his neck and Ron’s cock filled him.
They froze for a moment, and she could see Ron’s lips moving and knew he was hushing Harry; murmuring words of comfort as Harry accepted him inside his body.
And then they moved; Ron standing taller and holding Harry by his skinny hips as he thrust into him; Harry’s arms shaking as he pressed back.
She felt her heart rate speeding up and the hand at her throat slid lower, brushing over a breast and thumbing the nipple.
She watched Ron’s face, realising that he was close to his climax, remembering what it felt like to have his cock jerk and spit inside her.
She barely blinked as he grimaced and thrust hard and held Harry tight against him and she could almost hear him moaning with pleasure and she watched Harry’s awestruck face and her hand slid between her thighs.
And then they both looked up at her, sleepy blue and heated green eyes, and she smiled and moved to the bed, waiting for them to Apparate up to her.