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Calling out to the Devil

A/N: I did not proofread this it’s also the first thing I’ve wrote in FOREVERRR so maybe ass but I am itching for this man

Warnings: smut, p in v, slightly mean Remmick, sub/dom, pussy slapping, face slapping, blood play, slight degration, praise, male oral and female oral receiving, dick riding

When you're never allowed to feed into temptation, it's only a matter of time before that desire takes over.

That's what you had done, you had manifested this man in front of you, teased him through the safety of your home, now he was here, and he was going to do as he pleased with you.

He kissed you roughly, lust seeping through every kiss as you fell back onto your bed, already bare from stripping in front of your window as he stood outside, enticing him only more.

You had finally let your devil in, a manifestation of everything wicked you desired.

He pushed you onto the bed, staring down at you red pooling around his eyes, "You thought that was cute didn't you? That little strip tease act you did," you nodded up at him biting your lip, "You just keep making it worse for yourself darlin, I intend to make sure you never forget the feel of me, what I do to you, will haunt you every night you sleep beside your husband for years to come," you said nothing just reaching out to unbutton his shirt, in response he grabs your hands pinning them over the top of your head.

"No ma'am you wanted to tease me, your going to show me how bad you want to be touched," he walked away from you then confusion dampening your face, he sat in the arm chair in the far corner of your room legs spread and arms on both arm rests, drool beginning to seep from his lips. "Crawl to me," he spoke coldly no sign of joking in his words, you sat up, staying still wondering to yourself if you were actually about to crawl to this man, "Crawl to me now, or I will rip that pretty little throat of yours clean out," wet heat pooled between your thighs, you got down off the bed, knees and palms touching the hardwood floor, piercing your bones in your knees.

And so you did as he said, you crawled over to him keeping eye contact the whole way as he smiled down at you, "C'mon now darlin I'm dying to feel that throat of yours be put to use," when you reached him you placed both hands on either side of his knees, he removed his suspenders and began unbuttoning his shirt as you unzipped his work pants.

You pulled them down just enough so you could have easy access to his cock, and pulled it free. You ran your hand over his length one time testing his reaction as you stared up at him through your lashes, before popping the head of his dick into your mouth.

He did not say a word didn't groan just watched you hollow your cheeks and begin to slip it further down your throat. Until you reached the very bottom of his length, eyes beginning to water as you let out a gag. "Good f'ckn girl, I'm gonna be a little rough with you now, but I'm sure you won't complain anyways," before you could react his hand was on your head controlling the pace in which you took it, your mouth just becoming a vessel for his cock.

Moans began to slip from his lips along with a string of curses as his other hand grabbed the side of your jaw rubbing small circles across your cheek, "So f'ckn pretty taking my dick, look how sweet those little tears are," you shut your eyes as he pushed you all the way down, your knuckles turning white from squeezing your fists together.

He suddenly pulled your head up releasing his dick from your mouth with a pop sound.

You then realized how much wetter you had got as you worked him, and the emptiness of nothing in your mouth caused you to frown.

"Don't be sad now darlin', much better things are coming your way don't you worry," He rubbed his thumb over your lip pressing it into your mouth all the way to the back of your throat as you moaned around it, when he pulled it out he rubbed your spit, and his precum, still coating your tongue, over your bottom lip smearing it all over.

He stood up and picked you up from your kneeling position placing your body over his shoulder with ease, from the strength of what he was.

Throwing you back onto the bed, he now kneeled down, spreading your legs apart to inspect the mess you had made,

"Jesus, I turn you on that bad sugar?" you nodded down at him, and he slapped your bare cunt, pain stinging up your body, "Use your words now,"

"Yes, yes Remmick you do,"

"Good girl, it's not that hard to open that mouth, you were all talk a few days ago when you had me beggin out there like some mutt," he smacked your cunt again, your slip coating his hand, "Tell me your sorry," your face flushed with embarrassment, regretting your teasing, but at the same time his punishments only brought you more pleasure.

"I'm sorry Remmick, I should've just let you in," he smirked at the look of sheer embarrassment on your face, "No baby, no you shouldn't have," he pulled your cunt closer to him, and gently pressed his fangs into the side of your right thigh, pressing down just enough to make you bleed, a piercing pain shot through your thigh, "Remmick what are you doing," you shot up resting your weight on your elbows, "Sorry darlin, looks like I just couldn't help myself," keeping direct eye contact he licked the dripping blood that now came down your thigh, “just as sweet as this pussy about to be I betcha,” and with that he was on you deep red staring into your eyes.

He started with a long strip up your pussy stopping at your clit and sucking on it brining two fingers up to your entrance and placing them inside, curling his fingers as he brought them farther inside you, your back arching in response as little moans began to slip from your lips.

He set an agonizingly slow pace of his fingers, as he moved his face up and down your slit, licking and sucking at all you were, your hand found his hair gripping it deep down to his skull.

Earning a groan that vibrated your core.

“So sweet I might have to keep you forever sugar,”

He continued his pace your grip only getting tighter as you could feel yours edging closer and closer to releasing with each increasing thrust of his fingers and suck on your clit, his free hand slid up and down your torso, almost like he was worsening your body.

When you did come, fireworks flashing form your eyes he didn’t stop, he let your ride it out nice and slow before pulling his fingers out and licking them clean, savoring the taste of you in his mouth.

“Yeah I think I’m going to have to keep this just for myself,” that same wicked grin slid over his face, “I won’t bite too hard,”

He stood and began removing his shirt, along with his pants before he stood completely bare infront of you, dick still hard and slightly wet from your own spit coating it. He let his hand give it a single stroke before he grabbed your hips pulling you up as your placed your hands on his shoulder, he sat on the bed were your body once was and placed you hovering over his lap.

“You wanna ride this dick baby?”

“Yes, please Remmick,”

He dropped you onto his dick nothing easy about the feeling of it immediately hitting your cervix, the both of you moaned in response. He set the pace, moving your hips up and down before allowing you free control. Your hands rested around his neck hands gripping the back short strands of his hair holding on as you bounced up and down breathlessly on his cock.

He moved to kissing down your jaw and down your neck gripping your tits in his hands massaging your hardened nipples as his lips worked on sucking small bruises into your neck.

“Would you let me turn you?” “I can fuck you real good like the slut you are forever if you just give me the word sugar,”

You thought about it for a minute through the clouded lust of your brain you honestly didn’t see a reason to tell him no, you called on him to save you, save you from your fate of marriage and a perfect white Pickett life that was set out for you.

You continued to bounce not answering as you thought it through, a part of you believed him to be joking, your soul knew otherwise. Shutting your eyes you just focused on the feeling deciding you would think about it just as soon as you came.

He wasn’t taking that for an answer though one hand left your boob and came up to slap you on the side of the cheek gripping your jaw and forcing you to stare into his eyes, “I believe I was talking to you,”

In shock your answer seemed to slip out without you thinking before you spoke, “yes, yes I would let you,”

He rubbed the spot he slapped with the pad of his thumb going back down to your neck, leaving soft peppered kisses all over, “I already knew sugar,”

And then within seconds pain sliced through your knack and you screamed, white hot pain flooding your vision as you began to faint your body going limp, his dick still pulsing inside of you.

“See you soon darlin,”

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I neeeed more Fred Weasley 🥵

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You sink down onto your knees the cold tile hissing at your skin, "Love you don't have to do this," he spoke shakily. "I want to Freddie," you looked up at him, "Well by all means," you smiled and dropped his pants along with his boxers, revealing his semi-hard length pulsing red. you pressed a is to the tip gently placing it into your hands causing him to shudder.

You carefully placed his tip in your mouth your other hand gliding on the rest of his length. You kept direct eye contact as he grinned down at you. "Your so gorgeous," he held your cheek as you took more of him deeper down your throat moaning when he hit the back of your throat.

"Merlin you look so hot with all of me in your throat," this encouraged you making you take the last bit down your throat before gagging and coming back up for air.

"Take your time pretty girl," you let out a breath of air and kissed along the sides of his cock making his head go back. You went back to slowly putting all of him in your mouth and increasing the speed slowly doing long thrusts to as far as you could go without choking.

"Fuck love you keep going like that M'gonna cum" you moaned and felt him twitch as your speed increased drool dribbling from your mouth to your chin.

"Fuck-" he moaned as he thrust into your mouth causing you to gag but stay at your pace knowing he was very close. "Fuck can I come in your mouth," you nodded and he released with a loud moan.

So fucking beautiful

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PLEASE PLEASE PLEASEEE!! a toxic fred weasley x reader. Hes mean and teases and is a lil too handsy

Thank you for the request!!! Keep em coming!!

You and Fred were sitting at a table with your friends in the new lunch spot in Hogsmeade enjoying your food as you were talking to your friends you hadn't seen in weeks due to your shifts at the joke shop and your off time usually being spent being teased and only sometimes being awarded orgasms by Fred. He was a good boyfriend most of the time- but sometimes he was rude or would say things that would hurt your feelings, but he would always apologize and make it all the better in the comfort of your shared sheets.

Today he couldn't have been more of a brat. You had pleaded and even given him a blow job just so he would let you two go to lunch with your friends. He never liked them- in fact, he didn't even like you being around them. He usually just wanted you all to himself, but he had been pleasant and you were going to take advantage of it.

So now you sat all together at the table your old girlfriends from Hogwarts and Fred by your side annoying everyone and sneakily tracing your thigh under the table. You knew what that meant, he wanted to go and spend "time" together which in reality was make you beg and plead to him until he finally allowed you to cum after reaching a pure state of humiliation.

"Yeah no- I totally think it was rude of him to say that," your friend went on as Fred gripped the inside of your thigh hard causing a bit of pain to rush through you, you broke your eye contact with your friend to look at him, "Let's go," he spoke lowly, a fury in his eyes.

"Just a few more seconds, please," you begged and he rolled his eyes moving his hand up higher, your breath hitching.

"Y/n?" your friend asked, "Yeah sorry he had a question," your friend glared at Fred for a moment, but he wasn't paying attention he was just staring at you.

Your conversation carried on with her before once- again he gripped your thigh, and caused you to turn your head to look back at him. "Fred," you pleaded. "Come sit in my lap," your friend's eyes widened, this they had heard. "What?" you asked embarrassed and shocked, "Come sit. in my fucking. lap," your lips parted, "ok," you moved over to a seat and rested on his lap his hands gripping harshly on your waist and moving over the expanse of your stomach creeping up to the bottom of your bra. "Uhm," you mouthed "I'm sorry" your friend just looked away, "Uhm- F/n what happened with that guy you were talking to?" you questioned your friend farthest to the left sipping on her vodka, "Oh well-" he moved one of his hands down not caring if anyone was looking to under the table moving between your thighs giving him immediate access to your cunt due to your pleated short dress.

"Fred," you whispered, and for the first time he spoke, "Girls I hate to interrupt but we have a business meeting right soon, and we have to leave," he patted the side of your thigh instructing you up before he grabbed your purse from the ground and barely let you say goodbye and pay your half of the lunch before forcing you out.

"Fred what the fuck you promised," You complained once you were outside. "We were there for an hour," he grabbed your hand and the two of you began the walk home, you knew not to protest too much, since you were good you thought you might get a reward if he was feeling generous.

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"I hate your friends," he said through kisses as he undressed you in your bedroom. You groaned, it made you upset he didn't like them, but since he met you he hadn't liked much of anyone except his family close friends, and you.

"But you were a good slut in front of them, so I'm gonna give my girl a treat,"

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Both of you were undressed as he laid you down on your bed your legs spread in front of him, "It's so funny how easily you fall apart from me, slut,"

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Hi!! Would it be okay if I send in a request for Fred Weasley?

Of course!

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Renewed

Summary: After not seeing your husband Draco for a while due to your job, you two are finally rejoiced

warnings: 18+ smut, love making, pinv, breeding kink, just some fluffy sex

request box open pls send me ideas!!

“I’ve missed you love,” he was kissing down your neck his breathe fanning over you through each word. Your legs were wrapped around his waist pulling him impossibly closer to your body. 

“Me too- fuck,” you moaned and gripped tighter on the base of white hair on the back of his neck. He smiled into your skin savoring the scent, the warmth. 

“I’ve missed this perfect body of yours,” he kissed your breast and fondled one with one hand before sliding back up to your face and pressing kisses to your lips, cheeks, nose, eyebrows, “and this gorgeous face,” 

“You held onto the back of his head for support, your climax almost reaching, “baby, I’m close,” you whimpered into your husband the warmth of his pale skin, the feel of his kisses and loving gropes over your body heightening the feeling intensely. “Me too love-- m’gonna give you another baby, yeah?”

“Please,” you tried to suppress any too loud of noises not wanting to wake the sleeping children a couple of rooms over. “Merlin, I love you Y/n,” 

“Fuck- I love you too,” the feeling of his length so deep inside you the warmth, the familiar feeling of a body you loved, of a body you knew so well, you were sure you could tell him by energy alone, you knew every scar-- every birthmark. 

The two of your bodies were one, and you came at the same time, and neither of you moved. His body fell onto yours and he kissed you once more before the both of you fell asleep. 

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The Calm before the storm

Summary: You find a crying Malfoy and share a moment of silent comfort

This is barely anything, but I thought about it and decided to share :)

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Of course’, you knew of him. How could you not? He was the son of Lucius Malfoy. Everyone knew Draco Malfoy; you simply didn’t know this side of the bully. 

You had been making your way to the astronomy tower to bask in the night, and it was one of your favorite places to think. Especially during the late hours when all of Hogwarts slept and not even the ghosts whispered their rumors. 

What you didn’t excpect to see was a white haired boy crying while looking at his arm. His back was turned to you and all you could see was the mound of white hair and the back of his grey school vest.  

You silently approached, but he heard your footsteps on the old flooring over his small cries and turned to face you fear coating his pale face. 

“What are you doing here?” he quickly pulled down his white sleeve, but you saw it. 

“You shouldn’t have seen that, if you tell anyone-” he quickly rose, and you stopped him in the midst of his threat. 

“I have no business telling others of your burdens.” that made his eyes slightly change from anxious to a gleam of calm. “How do I know you’re not lying?” you sighed and walked past him to the edge of the tower sitting down and looking below at the school’s grounds. 

“We all have our own burdens, the pesky troubles of life’s unfairness,” you turned to look at the boy who now sat beside you hesitant, but obviously in a state of weakness, and exhaustion of holding a mask so tight in his grip. Of trying and trying to hold it all together. 

“I swear it,” you spoke lightly. 

The silence that held for the next couple of minutes. “You were forced, weren’t you?” 

“What?” he quickly and with a quirk of sass in his tone looked to you. 

You touched his arm where the dark mark laid, and he jerked it back vastly. 

“You don’t know what you’re talking about, it’s none of your business,” he spoke in defense, and you hummed in response.

“Yes, your right. But like I said I have no reason to tell others, fate will decide that in itself,” 

He huffed, and the silence continued. 

“I was,” he spoke with defeated, exhaustion. 

“You don’t have to talk about it, just enjoy the calm before the storm,” 

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Your Fred Weasley fics are sooo good! loved Gorgeous 💕

Aww thank you sm this makes me so happy :) <3

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Gorgeous

Inspired by the song Gorgeous by wonderful Ms. Swift.

There will be more parts to this! :)

Request box open, 

Alludes to smut, will be more in upcoming chapters, Enemies to lovers 

Pairings fem!reader x Fred Weasley

You couldn’t quite place how you ended up here, lips attached to his.

Or maybe you just wanted to act like you didn’t

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You and Fred Weasley had always been “enemies” the bickering starting since childhood. The constant bickering and insults thrown at each other. But everyone knew. Everyone knew you were in love with him. Since that fourth year when he grew his hair longer, and he got taller, and his face suddenly seemed to make your stomach flutter and cheeks heat. And then fifth year when you got a boyfriend, and it only encouraged his picking. The only reason you got a boyfriend was to make him jealous or maybe to try and make yourself forget how badly you wanted him. 

The issue was you were scared. Scared of being hurt by him, you loved what you had with him even though you acted like you didn’t. Like the one time your feather blew up in Charms. “Nice job, l/n maybe next time you’ll actually get the spell right,” he laughed beside his brother and his smile warmed your cheeks, but his attitude angered you. “Whatever Weasley at least my- uhm- at least my hair isn’t ginger,” it was all you could think of at the time, and he only smirked and shook his head before Professor Flitwick stopped the argument.

But now it was your last year, and you only had a week left. Your heart ached with the fact you would never get to be with him. You sat at your house table staring off at him his strong face and wonderful smile as he flirted with a girl across the table from him, before he noticed your harsh stare and locked onto your eyes causing you to quickly turn away. 

So, when you heard, Gryffindor was going to have a party for the end of the year you acted as if you were going just to celebrate but in reality, you just wanted to see him. 

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As soon as you walked in the stench of weed and alcohol flooded your senses, you went straight for the drinks and got you and your friend a cup. The room was crowded but your eyes effortlessly found his. This time you didn’t look away, he smiled at your contact but as he began to walk over you realized what was happening and quickly turned away turning up the stairs to the boy’s dorms, it was the only clear stairway. 

You sipped on your drink and played with your fingernails, but when you suddenly saw him walking up the stairs you knew you couldn’t run. 

“All alone, hm?” he said as he sat down beside you the room was blaring music and there were people all around these staircases but enclosed in this stone it felt like everyone had stopped, time itself. 

“I was.” you looked at him and spoke with a sarcastic tone, “I’ve always seen how you look at me Y/n, no need to lie anymore,” he placed his hand on yours, you were taken aback by his sudden forwardness. “What are you talking about?” he chuckled, “I’m not stupid, every time I catch you staring you look away, or when I’m around your cheeks go red,” he moved his thumb in small circles. 

“I have a boyfriend,” you were about to crumble, all those years of suppression were soon to come crashing down. “Who’s a dick, and you only hang around him when I’m near, but tonight he’s not here love,” 

Now you looked at him with wide eyes and a crush barrier, “we only have a week, just give me the word,” Your eyes were connected and when your lips parted and spoke the word yes so were your lips. 

He placed his hand on your cheek and his thumb on your jaw holding your face comfortably. He kissed you with passion he had waited so long to give you. “Merlin I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he kissed your lips again before kissing your jaw and neck. He sucked on your neck roughly causing you to moan and him smile into the kiss. “Me too,” you spoke breathlessly, his hand slowly crept from your hand to your leg gripping the flesh of your thigh and fingers creeping up your skirt, “Can I love?” he spoke into your neck his breathe sending goosebumps down your skin. “Please,” your core was pulsing with need, you had waited so long for this moment. 

His fingers traced over your clothed clit, “So wet, hm?” he traced with one longer finger “Whose it for?” he spoke once more, “You Freddie- always you-” he laughed once more, “Not for that twat of a boyfriend you have hm?” 

“Never,” 

And then there were footsteps and he quickly moved away from you. 

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Observant

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Summary: you’re at a Gryffindor party you absolutely don’t want to be at, but when your two crushes come up to you, it gets a lot better

Pairings: fred Weasley x fem reader x George Weasley

Warnings:18+ pure filth, threesome, NO INCEST, degration, praise, unprotected sex, penetration, oral f!receiving, m!receiving, NOT PROOFREAD so excuse mistakes, slight humiliation, nothing too much

If you were a friend to the Weasley twins you knew they were two of the most observant people to ever walk the halls of Hogwarts. They knew all of the secret pass ways and hallways of Hogwarts and secret paths to Hogsmeade, but they also could pick up things with people too, and now one of them had their eyes on you. 

The room was incredibly loud, this party was not one you wanted to be at, actually the only reason you came was because your best friend promised to stay with you the whole time, you two being the only Ravenclaws at this Gryffindor party anyway, but no she had left with two Gryffindor boys and now you sat on a couch in a tight dress that showed all of your curves and your cleavage your friend had promised you would look “totally bangable in,” but you didn’t care about that, you just wanted to make her happy.

The party was to celebrate Gryffindors triumpth over Slytherin in the recent quidditch game, and your friend had been invited by a boy she had been snogging for the past couple weeks.

You pushed a fallen piece of hair behind your ear and pulled down what of the dress you could, you tried to place the fabric past your knees, but it was way too tight and way too short. You wanted to leave, and you knew you could if it weren’t for your loyalty over your friend, you didn’t want to leave her, but it was really the only thought in your mind. You were slightly tipsy, you had only had one cup, but it was strong. 

The common room was filled with grinding bodies and smuggled-in-alcohol in the hands of almost everyone on the dance floors. Two twins just happened to be watching over everything looking for opportunities for a bit of mischief, when Fred spotted you. He nudged his brother with his elbow, “George I think I’ve found our entertainment for the night,” George smirked in your direction your eyes on your hands fiddling with your fingernails as your leg bounced, riding up your dress without you realizing it.

The boys swiftly walked through the crowd and over to the couch, your head rising to look at the two, your cheeks heating at the sight of the two handsome boys. They both sat down on either side of you, you were confused, and screaming inside, you had always liked the Weasley twins, that was one of the other reasons you agreed to come, the chance to look at them-but this was too much- “Why are you all alone gorgeous,” Fred smirked down at you questioning, “A girl like you is way too pretty to be all alone,” George added, and you felt a heat form in your core, it was sad really, but you had never had that much attention from boys, yes you had lost your virginity to another Ravenclaw in fifth year, in your defense it was your first time getting drunk. 

When you didn’t say anything, Fred laughed lowly, “Georgie look at her cheeks, she’s all flustered,” George laughed along with him, “do we make you nervous, y/n?” your eyes widened and your head turned to face him, “you know my name?” They looked at each other and then back at you, “Of course we do, you’re the only pretty Ravenclaw,” Fred added, and you were gone, they had you, they knew it. Fred leant down to you ear his breathe fanning on your exposed neck, “do you want to come with us, love, we will make it worth your while,” you froze mouth parting and thighs lightly squeezing together. “I uhm-” 

“Answer his question bunny,” George placed his hand on your knee tracing your soft skin, “Uhm-yes,” fuck it. You were at a party you didn’t want to be at and two boys you had dreamed of since you first saw them were offering you a proposition like this, how could you pass? 

The two stood and George grabbed your hand and the two led you through the sweaty bodies and up the stairs to the boys’ dorms, finally you saw your best friend she was kissing the boy she came for, her eyes opened and met yours as she shot a thumbs up from behind the boys back.

When you finally got inside the dorm Fred casted a locking and silencing spell on the door and George lead you over to his bed and sat you down, before releasing his hand from your sweaty one and stepping back crossing his toned arms, Fred came and stood beside his brother both of them just looking at you. 

“What do you think we ought to do first with her, Georgie?” Fred asked and you looked down, “Well that dress definitely has to go,” Fred nodded in agreement, “You heard him love, strip,” you were suddenly so happy you had a drink earlier, a bit of liquid courage. You stood and grabbed the straps of your dress and pulled it down, you had no bra on the dress not requiring one so now your boobs were out, and you continued to take it off until the fabric rested in a pool around your feet. You crossed your arms around your front, feeling all too exposed. George and Fred looked at each other and seemingly spoke telepathically, Fred walked your way and sat you back down and George went to your other side. 

“Now, bunny, Freddie’s going to lick up your cunt, and you’re going to suck my cock, sound good,” he spoke sensually, his words shooting straight to your leaking cunt. 

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You now laid on your back close to the edge of the bed as George began stripping, and Fred removed his shirt and trousers, leaving on his boxers. Both boys were toned due to quidditch and from George’s length alone you knew you were in for a night. Freddie dropped to his knees and the end of the bed and kissing your thighs, hot breathe fanning on your thighs, sweet kisses leaving chills through your body. “Has anyone ever tasted your cunt, love?” you shook your head and he smiled, “better due her justice then Freddie,” George spoke lowly as he grabbed you jaw and turned your head towards his cock, long with a red tip crying tears of pre cum. 

As he placed your cock in your mouth, he let out a low groan, “I’m going to push you down further ok bunny,” you nodded letting out a small noise in agreement, “fuck,” he groaned a chill shooting through his body as he grabbed your hair and began slowly fucking your face, your wet mouth suctioning his dick. 

You felt Fred lift your hips and pull your underwear down before letting a long slim finger run through your wet folds, “fuck Freddie, she’s soaked, all soaked for us huh love,” you moaned at his words and finger gently gliding past your clit. Georg groaned and began increasing his pace. “gonna lick up all this sweetness, little slut,” and then his tongue was running through your folds and his mouth was suctioning on your clit sucking and licking rapidly, as if he were a man starved, he let go for a minute causing you to groan, “George you’ve got to try this some time,” George’s head was thrown back, mouth agape, “And you’ve got to try this mouth,” 

“We’ll swap next time,” and then Fred was back lapping at your clit your back arched off of the bed desperate for more contact. George’s cock twitched in your mouth every time you moaned, “fuck I’m close, such a good whore,” his pace slowed, “can I come in your mouth?” he asked breathily, you nodded your head and groaned, and with that a hot spurt of cum went down your throat, you gagged slightly and when he released from your mouth you swallowed and gasped for air, but moans were taking up most of it. You hand found Fred’s hair gripping it tightly your other hand gripping the bed sheet, knuckles turning white, “fuck-fuck-fuck, I’m really fucking close,” you moaned, George chuckled, “Fred it seems we had her all wrong, she’s more of a whore than we thought,” and you were gone, a loud moan leaving your swollen lips and you jerked grinding against Fred’s mouth as your rode out your orgasm, his licks making you twitch.

“Fred, I think she deserves a good fucking, what do you think?” Fred rose from his spot between your legs mouth covered in slick. “I think so too, take care of her for me while I fuck this hole,” Fred responded and stood up pulling his boxers down, his cock was slightly thicker and red and swollen. “You ready love,” you were sweating, “yes, please,” you looked up at him with doe eyes, “So polite for a slut,” and then he slowly dipped into you before bottoming out, both of you letting out a groan. George knelt down to you and kissed you hard, kissing down you neck, and chest and Fred increased his pace, you were gripping at whatever you could, searching for something to keep stability. 

“George get her hands,” and he did pinning them over your head as he went back to sucking your left nipple, using his free hand to grope the other. 

“Fuck, Y/n this cunt was made for us wasn’t it,” you were burning from all of the sensations, overwhelmed and incredibly horny. “Yes, fuck yes-” your back was still yet to touch the mattress, the constant sensation keeping you elevated. He was hitting just the right places, his thumb rubbing your clit in fast circles. You clenched around his cock, earning a groan from his lips. “Fuck,” he increased his pace, “I’m close, I’m so fucking close,” you moaned, “me too love, I’m going to come inside you, ok?” Fred’s chest was heaving. 

“Please,” it was a desperate plead, and he complied as you also came letting out a guttural moan. 

“You are perfect,” 

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It's All an Act

Pairings:f!reader x Fred Weasley

Summary: you are a secret tease, he’s tired of it

Warnings: degration, hair pulling, 18+ smut, unprotected sex, cum play?

Requests open!

He had finally had enough. 

It was close to the end of the school day, there were two classes left, but he could not wait until dinner. You had been playing with his head all day. The schools head girl, the prefect of Gryffindor the perfect star student was not at all what people thought.

You had been secretly dating Fred for about three months now, and it was only secret due to your status and his, you both decided to keep it secret, but you were not what everyone thought. You were a complete tease. 

Already in the past hours you had passed him risky notes explaining your panties and how wet he was making you. Or you would whisper how bad you wanted him as you passed him in the hallways, and he was tired of it.

So, as you walked past one of the abandoned classrooms on the way to muggle studies you were grabbed harshly and thrown into the classroom. 

Now here you were. Bent over a desk in one of the abandoned classrooms as Fred drove into you from behind, his hand wrapped tightly around your hair pulling it tight, so your head was up, and your mouth was agape, although you were trying to suppress any moans. 

“Fuck, teasing me all day, telling me about how wet I make you, such a fucking slut for me, hm?” he growled leaning closer to your ear, his voice tinted with rage. “Yes, yes for you Fred,” you said it a bit too loudly your suppressed moans coming out with it. 

“You’ve got to be quite we wouldn’t want everyone to know what a whore their perfect little head girl is, would we? Fucking slut, all just a fucking act, you’re just a whore,” 

You were so lost in a mix of pleasure and pain from the harsh wood of the desk and the pain in your scalp from him roughly pulling your hair, but you knew he was going to cum soon feeling a twitch from his cock, and you were close to, getting even more aroused from the idea of someone walking in on you, the perfect girl all fucked out by Fred Weasley of all people.

“Fuck I’m close Freddie,” you moaned, “me too, love, me too, I’m going to come in your pussy and you’re going to keep in there for the rest of today, and if by tonight it’s not in there, you’re going to get worse than this,” his voice was intimidating and you loved it, it was just what you wanted. “Yes- fuck,” and you were gone, his threat sending you over the edge as you shut your eyes tight trying your best to hold in your moans. 

He was quick to follow filling you up and forcing you to keep it in, sliding your panties and skirt back on.

 “I love you,” he grabbed you and hugged you tight pressing a kiss to your forehead once you were dressed and back to normal, all prim and proper, but no one would know what was hidden in your panties.

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Chasing After You

warnings:none

summary: Fred has made it his goal to get with the good girl, and deep down she wants him too.

part 1?? maybe- 

A/n I know this isn’t hotd but I love Harry Potter so... REQUESTS OPEN 

Ever since he met you, he knew he had to have you.

You were too good, too pure, you were a straight A, goody-too-shoes student and that intrigued him, or maybe it was whenever he cracked a joke in class or pulled some insufferable prank on a professor you always seemed to smile, and try to hide it, but he could see. 

So, he made it a goal to get you to like him. He knew you had a boyfriend, but he was a twat anyways, smug and entitled. 

.............

You were walking to your charms class, books in hand and pushing a loose piece of hair behind your ear, when he approached. “That’s a lot of books you have there,” you looked up at the tall redhead, and smiled slightly. “You mean, the ones your supposed to have for this class?” 

“I’m not one for books,” you shook your head, “why don’t you help me? From what I hear, you’re quite the smart one,” he put his hands in his pockets keeping up with your fast pace. “Or you could use the books assigned to you,” you both walked into class, and you sat beside your friend Angela giving her a smile as you opened one of them, he sat next to you placing both hands on the desk and connecting them together. “This isn’t your seat,” you looked at him with an unamused face, “I bet you he won’t notice, and if he doesn’t you have to help me,” 

“And if he does?” you raised your eyebrows, “then I guess I will leave you alone,” “he leaned back in his seat shrugging his shoulders. “Deal,” You tried to ignore how he made you feel, you knew you had a boyfriend, even though it was a loveless affair. Your parents were practically forcing you into this relationship, both of your families were high in the ministry and highly encouraged you two being together, but he was selfish, and rude, you had always watched Fred, but you had a reputation to upkeep, and you didn’t want to lose what you had.

..........

It was the end of class by now, and there he was, still sitting in the same seat, Professor Flitwick not glancing an eye once he moved closer to your ear as you were gathering your books, whispering, he spoke, “see you in the library by, let’s see- 4? Don’t be late,” and with that he smiled and got up. The skin on your neck was now covered in goose bumps, you knew you were going to go, it was a deal, and you always kept your word, but you weren’t going to let it go any farther than studying.

............

You walked into the library and immediately saw the back of his red hair; his foot was tapping hesitantly on the floor. You walked over hesitantly taking in a deep breath and keeping your books close. You sat down across from him, and he smiled widely, “your late, but I’ll let it slide, this time,” you rolled your eyes and placed your charms books down, “This is what you need, and what exactly did you need help with,” he placed his chin on his hand, “why are you with him anyways, he’s such a twat,” you parted your lips, “Weasley, let’s focus on charms, like we agreed on.”

“Fine, fine, but I’m always here you know.” he smiled, and you ignored the feeling of butterflies in your stomach. 

.........

“So, then you just flick your wrist and do exactly what I told you, got it?” you smiled. The session had gone surprisingly well, he actually listened and didn’t get off topic, which surprised you completely. “Yep, got it,” you grinned, maybe you could let your guard down a bit, it wasn’t like letting go a little was going to affect your whole future anyways. “I don’t actually like him, it’s more of a parent pleasing situation,” you said as you gathered your books trying to not look at his face. 

“Ah, I knew it,” he clapped, and you widened your eyes at him, “not so loud,” and you laughed, he actually made you laugh! 

“So then let me take you out, next time we go to Hogsmeade, we can go to the shops together,” his face was full of confidence, and you knew you should say no, but you had always like Fred. Deep down, you enjoyed his pranks, and admired his confidence, you genuinely envied it. “What if he sees?” you tilted your head, “let him,” you shook your head.

“Fine,” his smile almost made you regret it.

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Not his, mine.

A/N sorry I haven’t been that open! I have been working on writing my first real book, so please bear with me. This is just a drabble I came up with so enjoy!

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!

Pairing: fem!readerxAemond

Warnings: smut, chocking, possesive Aemond

Aemond grabbed your jaw roughly, your eyes watery from the past two orgasms, a break from his wrath was obviously, not in your near future, 

“He can have his whores, his alcohol, his crown, but he will never touch you again, you are mine, so don’t even think about him. Do you understand?” he spoke harshly no longer trying to keep his composure. 

At the dinner Aegon had looked at you, Aemond’s prized possession too closely for his liking. Aegon could have all he wanted, but you were not up to his reach king or not. His grip grew tighter as you squirmed continuing to ride him, “I said you understand,” his voice loud, anyone in the halls could most likely hear, but if they could hear that it made no difference form all of the lewd noises seeping through the walls.

“Yes! Yes, my prince, I’m all yours I promise,” you moaned gasping for air. He released his firm grasp and went back to ramming inside of you. The moans escaping your lips filled Aemond with more pride than any man should have, he might not be king, but he had you and for now, in this moment it was enough. 

“If he ever touches you brother-king or not I will have his head,” Aemond swiftly grabbed your neck and before you could wince, he pulled you into a kiss. 

He released from the kiss a line of drool hanging from both of your swollen lips, the lips that found your neck and kissed, and marked, and sucked “when we are married,” kiss, “I’m going to give you so many children,” bite, “there won’t be enough room for all of them in this castle,” 

As his beautiful pace increased hitting the spots you needed, you knew he was close and so were you. Your hands left his chest and went to his hair, his face, you just wanted to touch him. “I love you,” you spoke breathlessly, his smile made every pain you ever went through it worth it. 

“I love you too,” his voice low, almost as if it was his first time ever saying such words to anyone, which gave you a sense of pride. 

And when you both came to world made sense, the intimate moments between you two were what you always looked forward to, it’s what kept you together. 

“All mine,” he spoke catching his breath, and placing a kiss on your glistening forehead.