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fweasleyswhore · 4 years ago

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Kinkmas Day 2:

Exhibition, Degradation, Praise and Daddy Kink

Let Them Hear - Fred Weasley

a lil gamer au fred fic for you !

a/n: this was discussed heavily with my friend @ilove-cedricdiggory and i had to bring it to life for them

Pairing: Fred Weasley x fem!reader

Summary: Modern AU /Gamer AU. Reader wants attention while her boyfriend is gaming, and he gives it to her, with his friends still on call.

Word Count: 2.4k

Warnings: smut, 18+ themes, daddy kink (p mild honestly), exhibition, degredation, pet names, oral and fingering (female reciving), unprotected sex (wrap before you tap kids!)

“Freddie?” Poking my head through the bedroom door I saw him sat at the end of the bed. His long nimble fingers were dancing around his gaming controller, something he had been doing for the better part of the day now. Without looking at me he pulled one side of his headphones off, revealing his ear. Pushing the mic down away from his face he looked at me from the corner of his eye.

“Hey baby, what’s up.” His fingers still danced across the controller as he asked, his eyes flickering over the screen that danced with bright colors as he played.

I moved into the bedroom, shutting the door behind me I slowly padded over to him. I played with the hem of my shirt, his shirt, and sat down next to him, leaning my head on his shoulder. “Need you.”

He let out a hearty chuckle, pulling the other side of his headphones off so they rest around his neck. “Is that so, you need me?” I simply nodded, pushing my bare legs together seeking for friction. The action did not go unnoticed by Fred who smirked in response.

“I promised them we woud play,” he spoke gesturing to his headphones. I could hear the distant voices of his friends, making out Oliver and Draco saying something about meeting somewhere in the game. I let out a short huff, looking at him with my best innocent face, batting my eyelashes up at him. He laughed again, leaning forward I rested my forehead against his shoulder about to admit defeat. “Awe baby, you got it bad?”

“Yes! I tried to tell you before you got on your game and that was two hours ago!” I whined.

“Tell him what?” I heard a voice ask from the headset.

My face flushed at the sudden realization that during my small outburst I had forgotten we were in the presence of other people. Fred laughed at my reaction and pulled the mic back towards his mouth.

“Y/N is feeling a bit, needy, right now.” Fred said smug as ever. I flushed even harder, smacking his arm lightly.

“Fred!” I scolded in a light tone.

“Go on and help her then Freddie,” I heard George say, recognizing his voice.

“We don’t mind, a new match is about to start anyway, just don’t join.” Draco said.

“You guys are alright with that?” Fred asked?

“Yeah, you will be done before this match is over, we all know you last less than two minutes.” Ron snorted. Howls of laughter could be heard over the headset and I watched as Fred’s smile transformed into a scowl. I brought my arm up squeezing his bicep lightly and offering a shy smile. The cold look in his eyes gave me shivers as he looked over to me.

He pulled the headset off, tossing his controller to the side. Instead of following suit with the headphones he pulled them over my head so one encased one ear and the other was left free.

“What are you doing?” I asked as he messed with the mic so it was situated next to my mouth. My words were met with with cheers and short ‘hello’s from the boys on the headset but I ignored it watching Fred’s movements and he turned off the TV.

He leaned into me, his lips barely brushing mine. “I’m going to show them how long I last, and how good I make you feel while doing it.” I felt heat rise to my cheeks and wetness pool between my legs. I nodded in response. “Words baby.”

“Please.” I begged, opening my legs. He smiled gratefully and dropped to his knees.

“Begging already L/N? Has he even touched you?” Draco asked. Before I could respond, Fred's fingers ghosted of my clothed folds, I bucked my hips as a gentle whine escaped my lips.

Tenderly he pushed my panties to the side. Licking a strip up my dripping pussy, he stopped at my clit, circling the nub gently. His movements driving me wild I cried out again.

“What’s he doing Y/N, what could possibly be making you sound like that so quickly?” Wood asked. I could hear the disbelief in his voice.

“He’s using his, his mouth.” I replied rather out of breath. I felt Fred smile against me and he changed pace, wrapping his lips around my clit, sucking lightly and drawing small circles on it with his tongue. It felt heavenly and I called out his name to let him know it. Tangling my fingers in his hair I pulled gently, he groaned, sending vibrations through me that had me bucking wildly into his mouth.

One of his hands found my hip, the other my thigh and he pushed me down keeping me in place as he continued to push me toward the edge. I let out a long whine as he stopped to lick another stripe up my folds, stopping to tease my entrance with his tongue. “Doing so well baby, being such a good girl for me.” Fred praised before diving back down.

“Don’t let him lie to you, Y/N, you’re slut. By the sounds of it you’re about to cum and it's barely been a minute.” George piped up, laughing through his words. I hated to admit it but it made me grow wetter, an involuntary moan left my lips as Fred continued his work.

“You like that, being told how much of a whore you are?” Ron asked, his voice was hoarse as he asked, sending shivers down my spine.

“Of course she does, listen to how much she started moaning, she's just a little slut, letting Fred use her.” Draco snarled.

I moaned out loudly letting my head fall back. My orgasm was fastly approaching and as long as Fred didn’t stop I was going to fall apart.

“Are you going to cum?” Wood asked.

“Gonna prove what a slut you really are?” Draco pushed. I moaned out again, Fred continued to lick at my clit, ravishing me. I lifted my head, looking at him with heavy eyes waiting for him to give me what I needed.

He made eye contact with me, raising his eyebrows in a silent question. I nodded feverishly letting out a small whine. He hummed against my clit, both answering me and tipping me over the edge. I came with a long moan, arching my back and fisting the sheets so hard I wouldn’t be surprised if I tore through them with my nails.

“F-Fred!” I jolted as he continued attacking my clit. His grip on my hip and thigh grew tighter and he pulled me against his mouth, not slowing down. I shook as the overstimulation took over, my abdomen, I fell back on the bed, arching my back as high as it would allow, my muscles clenched and unclenched, my legs shook of their own accord. Fred removed his hand from my hip, his fingers trailing over my entrance.

“Listen to her begging like a whore, you hear this?” George muttered.

“Unbelievable, she's a blubbering mess, falling apart at his every move.” Ron muttered.

“Do you like being used Y/N?” One of them asked, I couldn’t distinguish who as Fred teased my entrance with his fingers.

Letting out a long languid moan to answer their question, I bucked into Fred’s touch. The shake from overstimulation began to fuel the pit in my stomach as it quickly returned. Fred pushed two fingers inside of me, taking no time to crook them upwards and hit that spot inside of me that had me seeing stars. His lips pulled harder on my clit as his fingers sent a sensual pase. Pushing into me slowly and pushing against me. I was shaking, my second orgasm seconds away.

“Please, I-I need to cum,” I panted. “Please Daddy, let me cum.” I screamed as Fred suddenly fastened his pace.

“Daddy? I didn’t know you were into that L/N.” Ron said.

Realizing my slip I pulled my head up scared to see Fred but when I met his eyes they were lust filled, pupils dilated so much they almost looked completely black.

“Are you going to cum for Daddy?” Wood taunted.

I whined, begging for permission to release that would eventually happen with permission or not.

Fred nipped my clit lightly, brushing his teeth over it while simultaneously burying his fingers deep within me. I bucked wildly against his grip, cumming for a second time in mere minutes. I felt my release squelch on his fingers as he slowed down his pace, slowly pulling his face away and his fingers following suit. I layed there, blissed out and twitching watching him stand over me, wiping my release off his chin on the back of his hand.

“You did so good baby, so good for Daddy.” I felt my cheeks warm up as he used the title.

“Such a slut, greedy one too, has he gotten any attention.” The words from Draco pulled me from my blissed out state and I looked down at Fred to see his dick straining painfully against his trousers.

“Freddie…” I made grabby hands toward the man, he smiled and leaned over me.

“Not my name.” He whispered against my lips, moving to make open mouthed kisses down my jaw and to my neck.

“D-Daddy?”

He hummed against the column of my neck and I could feel his smug smile forming. “Yes baby?”

“Fuck me.” I said softly, placing my hands on his shoulders, pulling his head back up to mine I brushed my lips against his gently. “Please.”

“Such a dirty mouth, think he’d have half the mind to punish you.” George said. By the half hearted chuckle that escaped Fred’s lips I knew he heard him too.

“Not tonight,” He whispered, bringing one hand down my side he pulled up my shirt, bunching it above my breasts. “But next time I won’t be so nice.” One hand roamed the now free expanse of my chest as the other propped him up. His hand gently pinched my nipple, eliciting a moan from my throat.

“That’s too bad, I would have loved to hear him spank you.” Oliver groaned. I moaned lightly at his words, the thought of him bending me over and punishing me made me grow impossibly wetter. I would not be surprised if there was a wet spot on the bed.

“Spread those pretty legs for me.” Fred said. I quickly obliged, pulling my knees up and to the side, opening myself up for him. “Such a pretty cunt, all spread and wet for me.”

“You’re really wet for Weaselbee Y/N?” Draco asked, followed by a ‘hey’ of offense from George and Ron.

“Mate she’s drenched.” Fred replied having heard him. I felt my face heat up, feeling self conscious being the center of attention and having all the boys discuss my sex. Out of instinct I began to pull my legs together to hide but Fred stopped me. Pushing my legs apart he leaned down, landing a gentle kiss to each of my hip bones. “You’re beautiful baby, don’t hide from me.”

I nodded shyly, relaxing in his grip I brought my hands down to release him. Pulling his cock out he let out a low hum as I stroked it lightly, beckoning him closer to me with each pump. Soon his hand found my wrist, prying me off of him he linked our fingers together, using his other hand to line himself up with my enterance.

Slowly he pushed in, bottoming out and grinding his pelvis into me. “Ah, yes, m-move please.” I begged as he rutted his hips in a circular motion.

He pulled out almost completely before slamming back in, towering over me he held both my hands, pinning them above my head with his own. He set a relentless pace that had my stomach in knots in seconds. My legs felt like jelly as he bottomed out with each thrust.

“So good for me baby, taking my cock so well.” Fred growled in my ear. A broken moan left my lips in response.

“Thank you Daddy,” I cried out. I felt my eyes become glassy with pleasure and he leaned down placing gentle kisses on my cheekbones urging the tears to not fall.

“You’re such a little slut letting him use you like that.” Draco breathed into his mic.

“Such a whore spread open for him.” Wood added. I moaned, tightening my walls around him causing Fred to hit that spot inside of me perfectly.

“I’m going to- please Daddy,” I didn’t finish my sentence. It fell into a broken moan as Fred pounded into me with intent.

“Gonna cum Y/N?” Ron asked.

“Gonna cum on his cock like a little whore?” George followed.

“Yes!” I cried. “Please!” I begged, a few tears fell down my face as I fought off my orgasm.

“Go ahead baby, cum for me.” Fred moaned in my ear. I let go of all of my pride as I cried out broken thank you’s.

“Daddy, yes, yes, thank you.” My back arched off the bed, feeling my nipples brush against his chest. His hips began to falter and soon he pushed himself in me completely, cumming inside of me with reckless abandon. He pushed his already flush hips into me a few more time, driving his cum deep inside of me.

“Dirty whore did you like that, moaning for us, putting on a little show?” Draco asked.

“Yes.” I answered breathlessly. Fred tenderly pulled out, collapsing ontop of my chest.

“Dirty girl,” Oliver tutted.

“A good girl.” Fred responded straight into the mic. I blushed at his words.

“Can’t argue with that.” George said.

“Nope.” Ron agreed.

Fred pulled the headset off of me, I put up no fight, laying there with useless legs and ragged breaths.

“Don’t talk shit about my game, might I remind you none of you are in a serious relationship and I just made my girl cum three times.” Fred said into the mic. I heard arguing over the headset but it was soon diminished to nothing as Fred left the call laughing to himself.

He turned to me standing at the foot of the bed, running a single finger up my shaking legs. “You did so good baby, I didn’t know you had that in you.” He said a goofy grin adorning his beautiful features.

“I could say the same for you, Daddy.” I arched my back as I spoke, driving my chest into the air. I watched his eyes grow dark again, and I bet his dick was twitching watching me.

“If you want to walk at all this week I suggest you stop while you're ahead.”

“Make me.”

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witchyweasley · 4 years ago

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Release the Tension - Fred Weasley

Pairing: Fred Weasley x fem!reader

Summary: The final year at Hogwarts is always a rough one, so you try to find ways to release tension in whatever way you can.

Word Count: 1.3k

Warnings: smut, 18+ themes, oral (male receiving), public-ish?

The final year at Hogwarts is usually the most stressful. Professors expect you to be perfect, and every little mistake you make is amplified 10 times more than it should be because “You’re about to be out in the real world,” and “Hogwarts can’t protect you forever.” All of the little things really add up, and sometimes you just need a way to release the tension.

Thankfully, Fred Weasley has felt the same way. After one particularly rough game of quidditch and a victory party in the Gryffindor common room, I found myself waking up in his bed. The bed curtains were drawn, so hopefully none of his roommates saw me in there. They obviously knew someone was there, but they didn’t need to know who.

I quickly threw on my clothes and quickly headed over to my own dorm room, stepping over various passed out gryffindors who just didn’t have the energy to walk upstairs last night. I went down to the showers and got myself ready for the long day of classes ahead of me.

When I got to the great hall for breakfast, I found the Weasley twins sitting in our usual spot, both looking a little worse for wear.

“Oof, what got into you two?” I asked, sitting across from them.

“Firewhiskey. And a bit too much of it,” George answered as his fingers massaged his temples. “I’m going to go take a puking pastille, just to speed up the inevitable. Either of you want one?”

“No, I’m good thanks,” I answered and Fred shook his head no.

“Suit yourselves, I’ll see you in potions, if I make it that far,” George groaned as he headed back to his dorm.

“So, was I dreaming, or did we fuck last night?” Fred asked as he rubbed his forehead.

“As much as I would like to say ‘In your dreams’, we definitely fucked,” I said, loading my plate up with toast.

“I’m sorry, we probably shouldn’t have done that,” Fred said, grabbing a piece of toast that I buttered up for him.

“I don’t remember complaining about it?” I said nonchalantly.

“Oh? Have a bit of a crush do we?” He smirked.

“Not quite Weasley. It’s our last year of school, I’m not really looking for a serious relationship,” I said.

“So that was a one time thing? Damnit, I knew I shouldn’t have drank last night, then I could at least remember it,” Fred groaned.

“Well, it doesn’t have to be a one time thing…” I suggested.

“Oh? And what do you propose?” Fred asked.

“Fuck buddies? Friends with benefits?” I suggest.

“No strings attached?” Fred clarified.

“Correct, just fucking no feelings. We’ve both got a lot of tension with school, quidditch, and worrying about the future, and I think last night we released some of that,” I said.

“Alright, I’m down,” Fred shrugged. I nodded and continued eating my toast, mentally preparing myself for my classes today.

“These are some of the most practical skills you will ever learn in your time at Hogwarts. These are also some of the hardest skills you will learn. Pay close attention to me, this will be on the test next week and I will not be repeating myself,” McGonagall said as she showed us a difficult spell.

My brain was already so clouded from the test in Potions where greaseball wouldn’t let us use our notes to brew a potion he only taught us a couple days prior. I couldn’t focus at all. I found myself staring across the room at Fred, watching his hands as he took careful notes of McGonagall's demonstration. He caught me staring at him and raised his eyebrows at me before mouthing “pay attention” at me. I just winked at him and watched his face flush at my actions.

After class I quickly caught up with Fred and dragged him away from his friends.

“Want to release some tension?” I asked, overly stressed from the last test. He smirked and pulled me into one of the many hidden corridors of Hogwarts, one I had never even seen before.

“How do you always know where these are?” I asked.

“Oh is that what you want to do, you want to talk?” Fred asked, towering over me as he backed me up against the wall, “Or do you want to fuck?”

I grabbed his tie and pulled his lips against mine in a rough kiss. My hands slid up into his hair, as he gripped my waist and pulled me close. A soft growl escaping his lips as I tugged at his ginger hair. His fingers began unbuttoning my top, stopping halfway through. No point in fully undressing in case someone were to miraculously come by and ruin the moment.

His lips travelled down to my jawline, making their way to my neck where he lightly sucked at the sweet spot. After making a small mark, he worked his way to my collar bones, and then down to my breasts. He pulled down the lacey cup of my bra and took one nipple into his mouth while he pinched the other, causing small, breathy moans from me.

As he moved to give my other nipple some attention, his other hand slipped down under my skirt, rubbing circles over my panties.

“Fuck Freddie,” I moaned, causing him to remove his mouth from my nipple and press a hard kiss to my lips.

“Quiet love, we don’t want anyone to catch us. Can you be quiet for me?” He asked quietly. I nodded in response, but admittedly I didn’t trust myself very much. I don’t think he trusted me either, but he returned back to giving my nipple attention. I bit my lip, but lost control as he slipped a finger into my panties.

“Do that again and I’m gonna have to make you be quiet,” He said, smirking at me. He knew what he was doing.

Biting down on my lip only got me so quiet, but not quite enough as he slid a second finger into my pussy. He quickly removed his fingers and put them in his mouth, sucking them clean.

“Fine, looks like I’ll have to make you be quiet. Get on your knees for me,” Fred smirked. I sank down to my knees, watching as Fred quickly unbuckled his belt, and quickly released his erection from his pants.

He watched me intently as I took his length into my hand, pumping it a few times before licking it from base to tip. His eyes rolled in the back of his head as I took his length into my mouth, using my hand to pump what I couldn’t comfortably fit in my mouth. I continued bobbing my head, slowly taking more and more of him into my mouth. I then took his entire length in my mouth, causing a moan to escape from him.

I started to move back to make a snarky comment, but Fred pressed a hand to the back of my head.

“Don’t even think about it,” He said, knowing what I was going to say. He was now thrusting his hips, controlling the pace that I was originally in charge of. His head was thrown back and his breathing was ragged.

“Fuck, you’re so good at this,” he breathed out. His thrusts slowed down and soon he released into my mouth. I looked up at him while I swallowed the salty white liquid.

“What is it Mrs. Norris? Are children in the forbidden corridor?” I heard Filch say. Sure enough, Mrs. Norris rounded the corner and started meowing loudly. Fred quickly shoved his dick back into his pants, helped me up, and grabbed my hand as we started running down the corridor. Barely avoiding Filch, and just barely out running Mrs. Norris.

Once we were safe from them, Fred pushed me against the wall and kissed me hard.

“We can continue this after quidditch practice.”

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layniapetrovnaaa · 4 years ago

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Kinkmas Day 4 (breeding kink): Fred Weasley

Summary: Fred fucks the shit outta you lmao

Warnings: Smut, swearing, daddy kink, breeding kink, choking (a little), not proof read, kinda shitty.

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“Fuck, sweetheart.” Fred groans.

“My cock looks so good sliding in and out of your tight little cunt.” he slows his thrusts down for a moment, admiring the way that his cock disappears inside of you, and reappears looking glossier then before.

You moan at his words and push yourself back onto him, making him go deeper inside of you, causing gasps to fall from his and your lips.

You could sense that Fred was close, as were you. You were still sensitive from the previous orgasm that you had, and this one was approaching quick, Fred’s words were only fueling the fire.

“I want you to cum inside of my pussy, Daddy.” you whine as his thrusts start to pick up again. Your head turns to the side so that half of your face is almost visible to him, your hair covering a bit of it. He pushes your hair out of the way so that he can see the contorting of your face which makes him drill into you even harder and faster.

The noise he makes is almost animalistic, before he speaks.

“S’that right, baby? You want me to cum inside of you? Fill you up real good and get you pregnant?”

He lets out a mocking chuckle at your reaction, which consisted of you biting your lip and unconsciously gripping him even tighter.

“Like the idea of everyone knowing that we fucked? Hm? Everyone knowing that I got to pound this tiny little cunt, raw, see you begging for my cock.” he reaches around to your neck, pulling you up so that you are closer to him and giving your throat a squeeze.

“Yes, yes! Please, Daddy!” you nearly scream.

The sensations are overwhelming, his had on your hip, the other on your throat, and his member stretching you deliciously. His words echoing in your mind as his perfectly angled thrusts bring you to climax.

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming!”

Not long after you reach your climax, he does as well.

You let out a few soft moans at the feeling of his seed painting your throbbing walls.

As he pulls out out you with a sigh, a little bit of his fluids leak out of you, but before it can go far his thumb scoops it up and pushes it back in.

“I think we ought to have another go, just incase I didn’t get you pregnant the first time.” he teases, a smirk forming on his face, a post-sex haze obviously present.

You glare at him mockingly, still trying to catch your breath, but can’t help but smile when he gives you a suggestive wink.

#kinkmas #Fred weasley smut #Fred Weasley #Fred Weasley x reader #harry potter fanfiction

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neurodivrrgent · 3 years ago

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𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖒𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

my first post to tumblr!!...and it's a smut masterlist, feels appropriate!

‼️DISCLAIMER‼️:

All characters are 18+. This particularly pertains to the Harry Potter works - these are all canon continuations, and are set Post Hogwarts

⚠️WARNING⚠️:

The following works of fiction contain NSFW content, mostly featuring around smut and kink content. Reader discretion is advised throughout

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1st Day of Kinkmas - Under the Wrapping (Knife Kink)

Sylvie figures out something quite interesting whilst making out with her partner

2nd Day of Kinkmas - Joy-Full (Size Kink)

Jotun!Loki strikes intrigue in an Asgardian, what they don't seem to realise is it's more than mutual

3rd Day of Kinkmas - Untitled

Sub!Sirius X Brat-Taming.

4th Day of Kinkmas - Untitled

Dom!Makkari X Bondage.

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cloouud · 4 years ago

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SMUT Recommendation

These are the fics and authors that i love reading.

@fweasleyswhore

Fred Weasley fucks you while he's on a Discord call

https://fweasleyswhore.tumblr.com/post/636799978658021376/kinkmas-day-2

@lumosandnoxwriting

George Weasley fucks you while he's on a Discord call

https://lumosandnoxwriting.tumblr.com/post/637955196525428736/video-game-lover-george-weasley

@imaslutforremusandsirius

George Weasley gets a bj

https://imaslutforremusandsirius.tumblr.com/post/644653173539258368/do-you-think-you-could-write-a-softdom-george

@dracofknmalfoy

George Weasley comforts you after a break up

https://dracofknmalfoy.tumblr.com/post/647738448473669632/comforted-george-weasley

@comfortwriting

George Weasley Masterlist

https://comfortwriting.tumblr.com/post/647849043612090368/george-weasley-smut-masterlist

@wandsandwheezes

George Weasley Masterlist

https://wandsandwheezes.tumblr.com/post/642367173988401152/george-weasley-masterlist-fluff-angst-smut

@horrorxweasley

George Weasley Masterlist

https://horrorxweasley.tumblr.com/post/651841307306803200/george-weasley-smut-quidditch-winnings-love-you

@comfortwriting

Fred Weasley Masterlist

https://comfortwriting.tumblr.com/post/647849040891052032/fred-weasley-smut-masterlist

@wandsandwheezes

Fred Weasley Masterlist

https://wandsandwheezes.tumblr.com/post/642367244537643008/fred-weasley-masterlist

@horrorxweasley

Fred Weasley Masterlist

https://horrorxweasley.tumblr.com/post/652062336573751296/fred-weasley-smut-best-friends-trying-something

#smut #george weasley #georgeweasley #fred weasley #george weasley smut #fred weasely smut #fredweasley #minors dni

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teddy-the-teddybear · 3 years ago

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KINKMAS~

This will be from December 13th to the 25th a twelve day celebration. I'll need the ask now so I can get the post started. I'll list the people I will do this for, and then the kinks i will do. Let's keep the kinks to the three or four for an ask. I will list 12 people and once their gone their gone. This is my first time doing something like this.. so yeah...

Kinks~

overstimulation, daddy kink, mommy kink, pegging, praise kink,, degradation kink, cum play, edging, ice play, cuckholding, cockwarming, titfuck, choking, spanking, marking, mutual masturbation, hair pulling, thigh riding, facefucking, faceriding, toys, public sex, restriction, gagging, dacryphilia, size kink, hand kink, oral fixation

People for this~

1. Buck barns

2. Richie Tozier

3. Stanley Uris

4. Spencer Reid

5. Steve Rogers

6. Fred Weasley

7. George Weasley

8. Bill Denbrough

9. Stanley Barber

10. Remus Lupin

11. Sirius Black

12. Regulus Black

Tagging: @kindofokayimagines @leossmoonn @magic-is-beauty @queen-asteria04 @remuslupininskirts @siriusblackinskirts @notmyproblem-x @basically-mxrauders @noah-herondale-lightwood @icryovertoast @ganseymaboi @weasleyhargreeves11 @softie-tozier @myalupinblack @the-real-slytherin-heir

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spencyreidpls · 4 years ago

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Day 1 of Kinkmas, Mirror Sex

‘I want you to watch’

Warnings: Smut 18+, unprotected sex, Oral sex M&F receiving, swearing

Please please don’t read this if you’re underage, this isn’t meant for you!

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Reader

You can also find this on my Wattpad: im_courtney_duh

This is also my first smut so please be gentle, no pun intended

You watched as he lifted a box from a high shelf on the floor above you, the sleeves of his shirt rolled up revealing his toned and freckled arms, the muscles flexing under the weight of the Weasley products in the box. His top button was undone and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck, giving you a delicious view of the base of his throat, you wondered how it would feel to run your tongue along that part of his neck, while his hands gripped your thighs. He was one half of the Gryffindor team’s beater duo when you were in highschool. And by God did it do wonders for him growing up, you’d had a crush on him since second year and he had asked you out in third year. Being friends for so many years, you were scared that dating him would ruin what you had so you denied him. This just made him more determined to make you admit your feelings for him. Once again gazing at the hard working man, your thoughts drifted back to his strong hands and what you thought they would be capable of.

He could feel your gaze on him, he couldn’t believe that you wouldn’t go out with him still, seven years was a long time to wait, but he didn’t mind. Tension had been rising between you for quite some time, it was only a matter of ‘when’ you both would snap. He had feelings for you - he had made that perfectly clear and he knew you had feelings for him, you just refused to say ‘yes’ to him. He remained unperturbed though, asking you at least once every year since you were Fourteen, and now he hoped you would finally say yes at Twenty-one. Noticing you hadn’t blinked in a little bit he decided to flex a his arms a little as he lifted his hand to run it through his already ruffled ginger hair, he could see a shift in your breathing as he did so, a cheeky smile creeped onto his face and he leaned over the railing to peer down at you.

“Are you getting a good look Y/n?” Fred’s smirk-laced voice cut through your thoughts, he was leaning his elbows on the railing with his hands clasped over the edge while maintaining searing eye contact with you, making you blush and turn your gaze towards the shelf to the right of the counter you were leaning against. You brought your arms up to shield your face from the unbelievable man above you, only to hear him chuckle. You refused to look back at him just knowing he was still looking at you made the blush come back twice as furiously as the first, your ears burning and your face hot.

“Fred can you hurry up? We are gonna be late for dinner!” George shouted up at his twin from his new spot beside you. ‘Oh yeah,’ you thought to yourself. You weren’t just hanging about Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes to watch your best-friends work, you had met them there to go for dinner. The twins had just bought Zonko’s Joke shop in Hogsmeade to franchise their business further than Diagon Alley and wanted everyone to go for dinner to celebrate. They had chosen a muggle restaurant in London not too far from the front entrance of The Leaky Cauldron. With a sigh, George leant against the counter you were leaning against and looked at you, a comfortable silence fell between you both as you waited for Fred, George had to just break that silence.

“He loves you y’know?” George said quietly, a gentle smile on his face and his hands in his trousers pockets. You tutted and blushed a little at his words, standing up straight to look at him.

“No he doesn’t, he loves the chase. I know him as well as you do George.” you replied incredulously, rolling your eyes and pulling your coat on.

George leaned into your ear, his warm breath fanning over your neck and ear, if this was Fred, goosebumps would spread from the contact, “Then why hasn’t he chased anyone else since you said no all those years ago?” Pulling back, he gave you a knowing look and a wink, causing yet another blush to claw its way up your chest. You hit him in the chest and brushed it off with a laugh as Fred came down the stairs, his eyebrows knit together in confusion.

“What are you two laughing at? Come on let’s go!” Fred chuckled and walked past the two of you and out the front door. You followed and waited while he and George placed protective charms over the shop and carried on down the alley oh-so familiar to you all. Shivering, you looped your arm through Fred’s and he smiled down at you.

“Cold love?” he asked, you nodded and emphasised how cold you were by snuggling into his side. A small chuckle escaped his lips as he pulled his arm from your grasp and wrapped it around you, settling his hand on your waist. Even though you had a coat and a sweater on, you could feel his nimble fingers caressing your side, a warmth settling in your stomach.

You walked through The Leaky Cauldron and nodded your ‘Hello’ to Tom the keeper of the inn. It was another ten minutes before you arrived at the small Chinese restaurant one of them had chosen and walked inside.

The aroma encased you softly then all at once as you stepped through the threshold, five spice and chillies were identifiable right away, with a soft scent of soy sauce and lemongrass, welcoming and enticing you further. Everyone else was already seated and were waiting for the three of you to arrive before ordering their meals. You sat between Ginny and Fred, a very common occurrence since your days of spending breaks at The Burrow.

You had ordered Sweet and Sour Pork with a side of fried rice and crispy spring rolls. You didn’t pay much attention to one conversation in particular, just enjoying the presence of your friends all being together once more. Ginny, Ron and George were discussing Ginny’s match for the Holyhead Harpies at the weekend, her last goal helping push them ahead to give the seeker time to catch the snitch. Hermione and Harry were in a heated discussion about something involving their work at the ministry and were slowly bringing others into their discussion.

“Y/n,” Hermione caught your attention, mid-mouthful, “As the Charms master at Hogwarts, what do you think about the new charm placed on the restricted section of the library? We were thinking of using it in the one at the Ministry?” you nodded along, following her question as you chewed in thought.

Finishing your bite, you looked at her and said, “It’s better than the one on it before, but if these two were still there,” nodding your head at Fred and George who had grins on their faces, “They would figure out a way to get through it because they’re menaces.” As you finished speaking, you felt Fred place his hand on your knee under the table, and you choked a little on your drink as everyone else went back to other conversations. Fred placing his hand on your knee wasn’t something new, he had done it many times in the past and would do it many more in the future, but this was different for you tonight.

You were still flustered from watching him work in the shop and couldn’t help growing aroused at his touch. You looked at him, he smiled at you and went back to his conversation with George and Ron about the new shop. You took a quick drink of your wine, trying to calm down, but just as you were starting to get a grip on yourself, Fred’s hand slipped a little further into your thigh, coming to rest between the two instead of on the top of one. Your breathing hitched a little but no one noticed.

You swallowed thickly as his thumb started rubbing little circles where it rested, your heart was battering against your ribs and your breathing had become shallow and quick. Losing your resolve you tapped Fred’s arm and he leaned over enough for you to whisper in his ear.

“Fred?” he hummed in response, still watching the others speak, his attention only half on you while his thumb continued its actions. “If you don’t stop that, you’ll get your ‘yes’ quicker than you think, and much more… sexual than I think you’re prepared for.” The more you spoke the more Fred’s eyes widened and the more focused he became on you. His thumb had stopped and he turned to you, he looked at you for any signal that you were joking. You bit your lip and placed your hand on his under the table, leaning forward once again you whispered, “Unless you’re up for it?”

Fred pulled back and gulped, visibly flustered as he informed the table you weren’t feeling well and that he was going to take you home.

“Get better soon Y/n!” followed the two of you out of the door and into the cold.

“Are you serious? Cause if you’re not that is cruelty!” Fred asked as you walked back towards The Leaky Cauldron, you didn’t answer him as you walked. Just keeping your eyes straight ahead as he nudged you again.

“Fred, don’t make me change my mind.” you warned, a playfulness warming your tone and eyes as you looked at him. He winked at you and pulled you into an alley off of the street and backed you up against the wall.

“Can I kiss you?” he asked, his voice suddenly shy and his cheeks pink, but not from the cold. You nodded, seeming much less confident than you had been in the restaurant, he leaned down and pressed a tentative kiss to your lips and pulled away enough to look into your eyes. As if a fire had been ignited in you both, you came together in a heated kiss, lips pressing tightly together as your hands slipped under his coat and shirt to rest on his belly above his trousers and his slipping to grip the back of your neck and tangle his long fingers in the hair at the base of your neck.

A moan escaped your lips as he rested one of his long legs between your thighs, putting pressure on your most sensitive spot, breathing heavier Fred bit your lip and soothed it over with his tongue as he pressed his leg harder against you and your back arched slightly, a gasp leaving your lips. His right hand left your hair and grabbed your face, squeezing your cheeks to make your lips form a squished ‘o,’ he kissed your lips before turning your head to kiss down your cheek to your jaw, scraping his teeth against the curvature where your neck meets your jaw.

“Fred,” the gasp leaves your lips and he groans as he feels you grind against his thigh, he kisses your neck and nibbles on your earlobe, you pull his head back by his hair and kiss him on the lips again, hard. Another moan drips from your lips as he leans down to grip the back of your thighs and hoist you up and around his waist, pressing his hardness against your core causing you to tilt your head against the wall he had you pressed against, making him press harder into you so he could reach the column of your throat that was now exposed.

“We are too far away from the apartment and you’re wearing far too many clothes.” he practically growled in your ear, with that he pulled himself away from you and set you on your feet, your legs weak from having been so close to your release, he pulled out his wand and offered you his hand, ready to dissaperate to the apartment, you took his hand and felt the familiar lurch as you landed in the street in front of Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes. He moved to remove all of the protections he and George had placed there earlier and opened the door for you to go in.

He closed the door behind him and you turned to face him, things took a gentle turn as he looked at you. His face softened as he stepped before you and ran his fingers down your arms to take both of your hands in his, you watched him lean down to place kisses on your knuckles before straightening and looking you in the eyes.

“I don’t want this to go further if nothing is going to happen between us after, as much as everyone thinks it’s a joke, I do love you and I always have.” he kisses your knuckles again and you give his hands a squeeze.

“Fred, this wouldn’t be happening if I didn’t have feelings for you, I would love for something to happen between us, I know I denied you for years, I just didn’t want to ruin our friendship, what we have is important to me.” you stared at him as tears welled up in your eyes and he pulled you into his chest hugging you tightly, he kissed the top of your head before speaking.

“I’d like you to be my girlfriend.” Your breathing stuttered as you looked up at him, you pulled his head down to meet you in a kiss and he pulled back, “Is that a yes?” he chuckled as you pulled him in again.

“Yes, it’s always been yes.” With your answer you felt his fingers trail to the back of your thighs as he lifted you again and kissed you fiercely, making his way through the dark shop and up to the apartment.

Once through the door he set you down and looked at you, keeping eye contact as he started to unzip the coat you were still wearing and slipped it off of your shoulders and you did the same to him.

“Is this still ok?” he asked quietly, not wanting to stop but he would if you wanted. You nodded and stretched up on your tiptoes to kiss him again, catching his bottom lip between your teeth. He groaned and kissed you again, his fingers finding their way under the purple sweater draped over your frame, dipping his fingers into the waistband of the leggings you were wearing and skimming his fingers over your skin as he backed you towards the closed door of his room.

As soon as the door was closed he had you pressed up against it as his fingers lightly touched your ribs as he bundled your sweater up, you lifted your arms to help him get it over your head, and you watched his eyes settle on the top of your breasts that were now exposed to him, the periwinkle bra you were wearing barely covering your pert nipples. Lightly running his fingers back down your ribs he settled his thumb just under your breast, circling his thumb on the bone below your bra.

He looked back up at you and kissed you again, a smouldering kiss that left you breathless, you wanted, no needed to touch him, pulling his tie through the knot you slipped it from around his neck and chucked it somewhere behind him as a moan escaped you lips, his mouth leaving searing kisses down your neck and sucking marks on your collar bones as you unbuttoned his shirt and pushed him back so you could remove it, he watched you rake your eyes down his body, settling on his bulge.

You kiss him again and walk him over to the edge of the bed where you push him to sit and straddled his lap. Leaning on your knees to avoid touching him where he wants, you kiss him again as his hands roam over your back and unclasp your bra. He places kisses along your shoulder as he slowly moves the strap down your arm and then gives the other one the same treatment. The straps were caught by your bent elbows that were wrapped around his shoulders, you went to remove it but he stopped you.

“Allow me” he said as a rapt look came over his face with each inch of skin that was revealed to him. Kissing down between the valley of your breasts as he fully removed it, you let out a stuttered breath as he licked a broad stripe back up between your breasts and looked you in the eyes again, “You’re beautiful Y/n, are you sure this is ok?” he asked a worried look in his eyes. Finally lowering yourself to his lap, the sharp intake of breath from Fred caused you to moan and kiss him again.

“It’s more than ok Fred, please don’t stop.” You pleaded with him and ground yourself against him, your nipples dragging against his bare chest causing your hips to stutter. “Fuck!” you whimpered, the feeling of his hardness pressed against you and his groaning in your ear causing a new swell of wetness to appear in your panties.

Climbing from his lap, he looked confused but lust clouded his vision as he saw you kneel before him, batting your pretty eyes up at him. He leaned back on his palms and tilted his head back, trying to control his moans as you palmed him through his trousers.

“Please Y/n, Please,” he begged and looked at you again, your name leaving his lips in that sinful way causing your heart to stutter in your chest. You nodded at him and leaned over him, bringing your lips to his lower stomach, kissing and sucking along the waistband of his belt and trousers. As you did this you unbuckled his belt and undid his trousers. He lifted his hips a little to allow you to shimmy them down to his thighs, his stiffness pressing against his boxers, a wet patch where his cockhead was pressed against the cotton fabric.

“Oh my…” you whispered to yourself as you gripped him through his underwear earning a twitch in your hand and a light hip thrust from the man above you, a groan rumbling his chest. Pulling the waistband of his boxers down, he hissed as the cold air of the room met his sensitive tip, a bead of precum slipping down the side of his shaft.

Collecting it with your thumb you lifted it to your lips, before you took in in your mouth you made eye contact with him and slipped your finger in, a moan slipping from your throat as his breath quickened and a low moan pushed past his lips as his cock gave an interested twitch as your breath fanned over him.

Taking him in your hand again, you licked a broad stripe up the underside of his cock, paying special attention to the prominent vein that protruded there. A ragged moan slipped from his lips as he lay flat on his back and rubbed his face with his hands, bringing them into his hair and tugging a little, craning his neck he watched you again as you suckled the tip into your mouth and hummed lowly, he groaned again, tossing his head back.

Slipping more of him into your mouth, you sucked and rubbed your tongue against him as you bobbed, bringing one hand to your breast and the other to cup his balls, another sinful gasp ripping its way from his chest that was heaving. Hollowing your cheeks you sucked at his tip while running your tongue along the slit in his cock, precum gathering quickly.

“Y/n, Y/n, stop I don’t wanna cum yet!” Fred gasped as he tapped your shoulder, you pulled off with a gasp, a trail of precum and spit connecting your lips and his tip, you gave it another lick and kissed him on the head. “Come here,” he breathed heavily, pulling his boxers over himself again but kicking his bottoms off fully. You stood between his parted knees as he sat up and kissed in between your breasts again, your hands resting in his hair as he took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and nipping at it with his teeth.

A sharp gasp echoed around the room as you arched your chest further into his face, a hand coming up to knead the other breast and play with the nipple. He moaned around your breast and pulled back, blowing cold air against the wet bud before moving onto the other one, a whimper escaping you.

His other hand left your breast and he ran a finger over your most sensitive area causing your hips to buck into his hand and your breast to slip from his mouth as you shuddered a breath. Standing up he caught your lips in a bruising kiss as he pressed himself against you and whispered in your ear.

“Lie down sweetheart, it’s my turn.” he kisses you again as he moves out of your way, watching you settle on the bed, “Ugh you look ravishing darling, look at you all pretty and pink for me.” you moan at his praise, your breathing shallow and fast as he crawls over the top of you to kiss you, slipping his tongue into your mouth, massaging yours with his own. The kiss was intimate and soft, passionate.

Fred pulled back and looked at you, breathless beneath him, “I’m gonna kiss you somewhere else now.” he whispers against your lips causing a shiver to run across your body and goosebumps to erupt across your skin, moaning into his lips before he began kissing his way down your body, paying attention to your breasts as he went past. Falling to his knees on the floor between your legs, he caresses your ribs with his fingers as he kisses your knee.

Fiddling with the band of your leggings, Fred looks at you for confirmation before doing anything else, you nod at him as he starts to slip them and your underwear down your legs, leaving you completely naked.

“God you’re beautiful, so wet for me.” he groans, kissing your thighs as he slips them over his shoulders and wrapping his arms around your thighs, sucking marks on both thighs as he edges closer to your core. Him blowing softly on your wetness causes you to jump a little as a groan is cut off by a moan when he licks from your entrance to your clit. Which he sucks into his mouth and runs his tongue over, writhing beneath him you're moaning and breathing raggedly, bucking your hips against him. He pulls away and you whimper.

“Be a good girl and you can cum on my face, if not I’ll just drag this out…” he says devilishly as you nod feverishly and moan when he dives back in. You keep moaning and wrap your hands in his hair pulling at his fiery locks and tap him as warning you’re going to cum. Fred removed a hand from your thigh and inserted a finger in you, twisting it and pulsing it in and out of your entrance.

“Fuck Fred please,” you groaned, “I’m gonna cum please.” you begged, he moaned at hearing his name and inserted another finger doing a ‘come-hither’ motion, his long fingers stroking your G-spot. Suddenly you clenched around him and felt fire spread from your core, your thighs shaking and your chest heaving as your orgasm ripped through you. “Oh god Fred, yes… mm god yes…” you whimpered as he continued his ministrations causing you to convulse slightly under him.

Pulling away he slipped his fingers out and smiled at you, as you looked down at him and he sucked your taste off of his fingers and you moaned at the sight. Standing up, he gave your clit a light tap, causing you to jolt and groan at him, as he crawled back up your body to kiss you, a smile on his face. You could taste yourself on him and it just made you wetter.

“Fuck me Fred, please just… fuck me” you simpered against his lips, his hips lowering to rub against your already sensitive clit.

“I will, but I want you to watch our first time together Y/n, cause I’m gonna make sure you won’t forget it.” he said against your mouth, and motioned up with his eyebrows.

It was then, looking up, you noticed the mirror above his bed, suspended by magic or wire, you weren’t sure but you were not complaining. You moaned and crashed your lips against his, bucking your hips into his as you said, “Please, I need you in me, now Fred.”

He groaned and sat back, taking his boxers off and stroking himself a few times. Leaning over to the drawers beside his bed, you assumed he was going for a condom and you stopped him.

“I want to feel you, all of you… I’m on the pill, it's ok.” He moaned deeply and leaned over you again, kissing you deeply as he placed his tip at your entrance.

“Are you ready?” he asked, sweat beading on his brow, you nodded and he looked into your eyes, you moaned in sync and he slowly started entering you, “Merlin you’re so tight,” he groaned ito your mouth as he kissed you.

“How…” you gasped, “how are you so… big” he kept pushing until his hips knocked yours and you both gasped and held onto one another, kissing and breathing heavily.

“Are you ok for me to continue? Fuck you’re so tight, oh god” you nodded and kissed him moaning as he started moving his hips slowly in and out. “Remember, I want you to watch Y/n, god you feel so good.”

Watch you did, every thrust, bite, scratch, kiss and breath was visible in the huge mirror.

He rolled his hips slowly, you could feel every inch of him buried inside you, gasps escaping his mouth as he buried his face in your neck and his cock in your pussy, slowly he built his pace going from slow and sensual, to precise and fluid.

The sound of moans filled the room, reverberating off the walls and making you wetter, you tightened your walls around him which made him stutter and land a hard thrust into you, making you gasp and moan and flutter around him again, he hoisted your left leg higher on his hip and dove in again, as hard as he had accidentally, his hips snapping into yours and he watched your face screw up in pleasure.

“Do.. do that again, Fred! Fuck please, you make me feel so good!” you moaned and gasped as you clenched around him when he grazed your G-spot. You made eye contact with yourself in the mirror and gasped, you looked beautiful under him, your hair fanned out and your nails digging into his back. His hair looked like fire against your pale skin and the marks on his back you’d left looked beautiful in contrast to his freckles.

You watched yourself lift your other leg and wrap it around his waist, locking your ankles behind his tailbone, this provided a new depth as he buried himself in you and stilled, he pulled back to look at you, a look of pure love consuming his face and he kissed you while he whispered;

“Do you see? Have you seen what I have since we were young? You’re stunning, perfect and I love you.” He slowly started rolling his hips again as he rested his forehead on your chest between your breasts, watching himself enter you and he moaned, proceeding to bury his head in your neck and suck there to leave marks.

“I love you too Fred, Merlin I always have! Fuck, yes!” You exclaimed as he slipped a hand between you and rubbed your sensitive clit. “I’m gonna cum Fred, please, please!”

He kissed you again and looked into your eyes, he dipped his head and took your nipple in his mouth as he rubbed your clit faster. Bringing himself back up to your ear he whispered “Cum for me Y/n, cum around my cock, that’s it, you’re such a good girl.” And with that you felt the familiar snap in your gut, but it was stronger than ever and you came the hardest you ever had in your life, holding onto him for dear life, your orgasm washed over you like waves crashing against the shore, your toes curling and your eyes screwing shut. Your orgasm made you tighter than before and he grunted.

“Shit, your so warm and tight and wet, fuck,” you thrusted up to meet him, encouraging him to cum.

Breathing heavily you simpered, “Cum in me Freddie, please, you feel so good, don’t stop,” and with that he began emptying himself deep into you, riding his high, making you cum again with how sensitive you were, making you tighten around him once more, causing him to hiss and moan as he finished. He gave a few more sloppy thrusts and then rested, laying between your thighs, still deep in you and wrapped his arms around you. Kissing you deeply and holding you, he pulled away and stared at you, and you giggled at one another.

Moaning as he pulled out of you, he groaned at the cold on his cock and you hissed at the empty feeling within you and the mixture of both of your releases now oozing onto your thighs.

Getting up, Fred went and got a cloth from his bathroom and cleaned up the mess, and turned off the lights. You both go under the covers and cuddled into one another, a calmness settled over you both and you sighed.

“What is it girlfriend?” he said nudging his nose against your neck and kissing there.

“I just feel really happy, I love you Fred.” You sighed again and kissed his chest, which rumbled while he chuckled.

“That would be the amazing sex,” he joked to which you just hit him in the chest, “I’m joking! I love you too!” and with that you both dozed off into sleep.

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The next morning you awoke to something pressed against your hip, and as you moved the man you were draped over stirred too, a light moan coming from his lips.

“Good morning to you too Y/n, ready for more already?” you cracked an eye and gave him what you hoped was an incredulous look.

“Fred Weasley that is your problem, I didn’t do that,” you said and a smile broke across his face.

“I can make it your problem…” he said as he rolled you onto your back and hovered over you, “Good morning, I love you.” He said as he buried his face into your neck and began kissing and biting there, a moan escaped you as one of his hands skimmed down your body and he lightly stroked your clit.

“I see, you’re gonna turn me on, that’s gonna make it my problem.” You laughed as he nodded into your neck, his hair tickling the base of your throat and cheek, he leaned up and kissed you as two fingers slowly circled your entrance and barely slipped into the first knuckle when the door opened.

“Fred, you’re gonna be late fo- WHAT THE FUCK!” George yelled as he clocked you both naked in Fred’s bed, he covered his eyes with his hands and turned around to leave, walking into the door frame on his way, “MY EYES, MY EYES!” he continued yelling causing the others in the flat to gather at Fred’s door, they must have stayed the night.

Giggles could be heard from the doorway, you were both frozen and didn’t know what to do, Hermione being the godsend she was reached in to close the door, but not before she could make a cheeky comment.

“You don’t look too sick to me Y/n.” With that the door closed and you both started laughing heavily, unable to breathe.

When you calmed down, you looked at one another, “I mean,” Fred began, “we may as well finish.” You giggled as he dove back into your neck and moaned as he slipped his fingers back in.

“This is gonna be a daily occurrence with you isn't it?” you asked with a moan, to which he just nodded and said;

“Everyday, but right now I want you to watch me eat you out."

#fred weasley smut #fred weasley au #fred weasley #Fred and George #fred weasley headcannon

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innocent-artery · 2 years ago

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Heyy, I don’t knap if you still do these but if you do could you do T- Fred Weasley ? :)

I sure do! Kinkmas continues until the end of January because I refuse to believe that Christmas is over.

T for tits + Fred Weasley is a bold combination. First of all, Fred has nice tits. He is surprisingly affected when you’re sitting on his lap and your hands brush over his nipples. He’ll suck a breath in through his teeth and tense up. After the night you first figure it out he never fully lives it down (though you love it. Any kind of power you have to turn him on you relish.)

Now for the side you probably wish I started with, his obsession with your tits. Fred is a very loving lover, for lack of better terms. He adores every inch of your body, and boobs are not an exception. Regardless of size, he loves them. He finds more entertainment in teasing you by licking and pinching your nipples anyway. He loves pulling whines and jolts from you, loves seeing you react to him touching you.

hope you enjoyed! Stay slutty <3

#kinkmas #kinkmas 2022 #fred weasley #fred weasley drabble #fred weasley x reader #fred weasley x you

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fweasleyswhore · 4 years ago

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Kinkmas 2020 Masterlist

With Harry Potter Characters

directory here

kinkmas list to refer to here

hello, these stories have heavier themes and i would like preface that i dont age restrict however i ask only that mature readers who can handle such themes are reading these stories

Day 1: Humiliation and Dry Humping - George Weasley (requested)

Day 2: Exhibition, Degradation, Praise, and Daddy Kink - Fred Weasley

Day 3: Marking, Possessiveness, Cockwarming - Remus Lupin

Day 4: Size kink and Breath Play - George Weasley (requested)

Day 5: Pegging, Praise and Aftercare - George Weasley

#fred and george #fred weasley #weasleys wizard wheezes #george weasley #harry potter #oliver wood #remus lupin #remus lupin smut #oliver wood smut #fred weasley smut #george weasley smut #kinkmas

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witchyweasley · 4 years ago

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All Tied Up - George Weasley

Pairing: George Weasley x fem!reader

Summary: George and reader decide to spice up their sex life a bit.

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: smut, 18+ themes, light bondage, oral and fingering (female receiving)

A/N: I originally posted this on A03 for Kinkmas 2020. This is actually the first smut I’ve ever written, so it’s not the best it could be. Most of the first posts I make on this account will be from my works I’ve already published, but maybe soon I’ll take requests or something for short blurbs if that’s something people would be interested in.

George finally locked up the shop and began cleaning up after a long day. Fred began counting money and I straightened up the shelves of potions that had been moved around. As I was standing on the ladder, moving a few love potions, George came over and stood at the bottom.

“I’m really enjoying the view here,” he grinned, taking his wand to peek up my skirt further. I rolled my eyes and brushed him away. We’ve been together for years but he still flirts with me like he did when we were in school.

“Stop it George! You’re gonna make me fall!” I laughed, pushing the ladder away from him.

“Well then hurry up and get down here, I haven’t kissed you in ages,” he whined.

“You’re the one who told me to stay on the register,” I pointed out as I climbed down the ladder. As soon as both of my feet were on the floor, George spinned me around and pressed his lips against mine. I melted into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck and bringing him closer to me.

“Come on guys, can’t you just wait until I leave at least?” Fred whined.

“You’re just jealous because you don’t get to work with your girlfriend and see her every minute of every day,” George argued, going back to his cleaning.

“Listen, I love Angelina, but it’s probably best for both of us that we don’t work together. Plus, the sex after a stressful game is mind blowing. Wouldn’t be the same if it was just a bad day of sales,” Fred said, leaning on the counter to brag about his wonderful girlfriend.

“Hey now, we have some pretty great sex! Don’t we honey?” George said.

“Yes babe, we have some pretty great sex,” I laughed.

“See!” George exclaimed.

“Pretty great does not equal mind blowing,” Fred argued, “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go see if my girl won the game or not, and secretly hope that she didn’t.”

Fred left and went to his apartment, leaving George and I alone in the shop.

“I’d say our sex is pretty mind blowing,” George said, wrapping his arms around my waist.

“I’d say our sex is pretty great,” I said quietly. Though I really enjoy our sex life, it has admittedly been a little bland lately.

“Pretty great?” George questioned. “Okay, maybe things have been a little bland lately…”

“Just a bit, but that’s nothing to worry about,” I said, locking up the shop before we headed to our apartment.

“Hmmm...up to try something new?” He said, grabbing my hips and pressing up against me.

“What do you have in mind?” I ask.

“Remember that set of ties that the Malfoy’s sent over?” George whispered in my ear. “How about we finally put those to good use,”

My face flushed and I nodded in agreeance before being apparated to our apartment. George fumbled with the keys, a bit too eager about getting inside to effectively get into our apartment. I laughed as I watched him desperately fumble with keys, grabbing the one that unlocks our front door and doing it myself.

“Someone’s a little excited,” I teased. George pulled me in by the belt loops of my skirt and kissed me hard. I giggled into the kiss, amused at how quickly his demeanor has changed. His hands gripped my hips tightly as mine gently played with the hair at the nape of his neck.

He groaned into the kiss, “You have no idea what you do to me baby,”

“Mmm, I have a pretty good idea,” I said, pushing my hips into his where I felt his growing erection.

His lips trailed down my neck as his hands started working the buttons of my shirt. Much like the keys, he was too eager and it wasn’t long before he gave up and ripped my shirt open.

“George!” I said as the buttons went flying over our living room.

“I’ll get you a new shirt, don’t worry about it,” he said between neck kisses, trailing down to my collarbones.

I loosened his tie and went to throw it on the couch before he grabbed it.

“No no baby, we will be needing this,” he said before stepping back to take off his shirt. His lips quickly returned to mine in a passionate kiss as we stumbled into our bedroom.

My knees hit the back of the mattress and soon I was laying flat on the bed. George broke away to look for the ties. He of course couldn’t find them, and had to use accio to get them to come out of hiding.

“So you’re sure about this?” He said as he placed the ties at each corner of the bed. I nodded eagerly placing my wrists and ankles near the ties he placed down. He muttered a quick spell that tied me up to the four corners of the bed. “How does that feel babygirl, it’s not too tight is it?”

“Nope, it’s perfect,” I said as I pressed against the restraints. They don’t let me move much, but they also don’t cut into my skin.

George quickly undressed, leaving only his boxers on as I watched his every movement. He then raked his hands up the curves of my legs, grabbing my thighs before flipping up my skirt to get a better look at my underwear. I’m very glad I chose to wear my lacy black underwear today instead of my cotton granny panties.

“Mmm, I see you wore my favorite set. Are you sure you didn’t plan this?” George said as he snapped the band of my panties. I went to answer but quickly lost my train of thought as his fingers lightly danced on my inner thigh, avoiding where I wanted him most. I tried to move to get some sort of friction, only to be met with the strength of the restraints.

“What is it baby? Do you want something?” George teased his hands getting higher and higher, but never where I wanted them.

“Please George,” I whined.

“Use your words,” He smirked, enjoying the new sense of control.

“Please touch me Georgie” I whined, bucking my hips up when his hand smoothed over my upper thigh once again. He laughed at my neediness and finally ghosted a hand over where I wanted him most. His thumb gently rubbed my clothed clit, eliciting a soft moan from me.

“Such a dirty girl, soaking wet and I’ve barely even touched you,” he whispered into my ear before biting it softly.

I bucked my hips forward, hoping to get more friction from him. He held my hips down before finally moving my panties aside and dipping a finger into my wet heat. My eyes rolled back into my head as he lightly swiped his middle and ring finger through my core.

“Open up,” He said, before letting me taste myself on his fingers. I sucked his fingers as he watched me intently, eyes full of lust. Once I had cleaned myself off of his fingers, they returned to my wet core as he kissed me deeply. “Time for me to get a taste.”

He locked eyes with me as his sucked his fingers slowly. A soft moan coming from him as he tasted myself on him.

“Tastes pretty good, I think I’ll have a little more,” he said. He settled between my thighs. He peppered wet kisses up my inner thighs, lightly biting and sucking on his way up to my soaking pussy. Making eye contact with me, he licked a quick stripe over my clothed pussy, getting my hips to buck up towards him. He used one hand to push my hips into the mattress, while the other pulled my panties aside exposing me to him. He licked another stripe up my pussy, flattening his tongue against my clit before lightly sucking it.

“Fuck Georgie,” I breathed out. If it weren’t for these ties, my hands would be pulling at his hair as he expertly ate me out. But instead, I pull against the restraints, arching my back as he moans against my core. His hands gripped my thighs, somehow spreading me even further for him. I moaned out again as I felt him slip a finger into my tight pussy, curving it so it hits just the right spot.

“Yes Georgie, yes, just like that,” I moaned out as he added a second finger. The familiar knot in my stomach had returned. “Fuck baby, I’m about to cum.”

“Cum for me baby,” He said, maintaining the rhythm with his fingers before reattaching his mouth to my pussy.

“Oh fuck Georgie,” I moaned out as I came undone on his fingers. Kissing up my body he finally reached my lips, allowing me to taste myself on his tongue.

“George please, I want to touch you,” I moaned out, watching as he stripped out of his boxers. His erection now the focus of my attention.

“Not yet darling,” He said, crawling back between my legs, rubbing the tip of his cock against my sensitive clit, gathering my juices before gently pushing deep into me. A low groan slipped from his lips as he watched himself disappear into me. He filled me up before slowly grinding his hips into mine.

“Fuck darling, you always take me so well,” he groaned, gripping my hips and slowly picking up the pace in his thrusts.

“Oh yes Georgie, you feel so good,” I moaned. I went to reach for him, forgetting that I was tied up.

“No touching baby, this is all about you,” he said, one hand reaching between us to gently rub my clit. I arched my back towards him, moaning loudly as he started to bring me closer to my second orgasm of the night. His steady strokes soon turned into sloppy ones as he got closer to his high.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me Georgie,” I said as I came undone around his cock. He groaned and picked up his pace, riding out my high as he chased his. As my pussy tightened around him he came inside of me, sloppy strokes gently riding out his high.

He kissed me deeply before grabbing a towel to gently clean me up and muttering the spell to get the restraints to return to their normal state.

“Well?” He asked as I went to get off the bed. My legs betrayed me and forced me back onto the bed.

“I’d consider that mind blowing.”

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layniapetrovnaaa · 4 years ago

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Kinkmas!!

This list is not mine, it was made by @5sos-potter-hux

I do not feel comfortable writing for days 9, 19, and 21.

This includes any character/celeb I write for, you can find that list here.

You can request a certain person for a certain day if you'd like.

I do work and attend school, so I man not be able to complete a fic for each day, but I will do my best.

Edit-- Days 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 8, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 16, 17, 18, 22, 23, 24, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, are taken.

That leaves days 15, 20, 25, 26.

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fweasleyswhore · 4 years ago

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Kinkmas Day 4

Size Kink and Breath Play George Weasley - Party Time

requested by: @smexy-bucky-waifu

tags: @fredshmeasley

a/n: a lil short, its just porn no plot, what plot i dont see a plot, oh right bc there is none

word count: 1.2k

warnings: 18+ themes, unprotected sex, choking, breath play, size kink, fingering (fem recieving)

“Come upstairs with me.” George whispered in my ear sending shivers down my spine. His voice was husky and I felt him stand back up, his front pressing against my back. I looked up behind me, straining my head to see him. He was much taller than I am, my head ended around his collar bones. His hands compared to mine were astonishingly big, his everything compared to me was astonishingly big and I loved every part of it.

I looked out across the sea of people in the common room, the party was still fresh and lively, no one would notice if we left. I turned, pressing my front against his and looking at him through my lashes.

“Let’s go.” I whispered in my best sultry voice I could muster. He grinned widely down at me, grabbing my hand in his, he pulled me upstairs. “Eager much?” I teased.

He turned, still bounding up the boy dormitory stairs. “You're excited too.” He shot back. Which was true, I felt my cheeks heat up, as I ran behind him. Putting my focus on his hand in mine, I admired the veins that poked out of his freckled skin. A shiver tore through me as I imagined his hands wrapping around my neck.

He opened his dorm door, and pushed me against it. I caught my breath as he muttered a quick locking charm. Slamming his lips onto mine I involuntarily moaned at the contact. I felt him smirk against my lips as he quickened the pace. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he guided me over to his bed, throwing me down on it. I quickly take off my dress shirt and bra, when I reach for my skirt he grabs my wrist.

“Leave it on, you look cute.” I smiled, grabbing his hand and bringing it up to my mouth where I dipped two of his fingers into my mouth. His long slender fingers almost hitting the back of my throat in the process. I swirled my tongue around his digits, hollowing out my cheeks and sucking lightly. Looking at him through my lashes I saw as his eyes glossed over, darkened by lust and need. “You’re going to be the death of me aren’t you?” He asked.

I pulled out his fingers, a light pop resonated in the room. “Only if you let me.”

He pulled his hand out of my grasp, grabbing my neck roughly and pulling me to meet his face. “I’d like that dear, but right now I want to ruin you.” I nodded eagerly, wanting nothing more than to give in to the pool of arousal in my stomach. With the same hand on my neck he pushed me back on the bed, letting go to pull my hips toward him. He trailed his hand around the waistband of my painties before abruptly pulling them down. I gasped when the cold air hit my dripping sex. “So pretty.” He hummed praise.

I felt heat spread to my face at the complement. He took his index and middle finger, spreading my wetness up and down my folds, lavishing around my clit. I arched at the contact and I could feel the smug smirk on his face as I did. He took the same two fingers and inserted them into me slowly. The slight stretch felt impeccable, especially when he picked up a pace, crooking his fingers to massage my gspot.

“Keep going, like that.” I breathed. My hands flew up to squeeze my breasts out of instinct, rolling my nipples in and out of my fingers.

“Like this?” He asked, feigning ignorance as he pushed his fingers into me harder than before. I let out a languid moan in response, nodding rapidly. “I think my cock could do a better job.” He said resting his head on my thigh.

Picking up my head, I arched an eyebrow. “Prove it.” My confident facade was easy to see through with my heaving chest and squeaks I let out intermittently.

“Of course darling.” Pulling out his fingers he finished undressing, leaving himself completely bare between my legs. He grabbed my thighs, running his big hands up and down them leaving goosebumps behind. He lined up with me, looking back up into my eyes to ask the silent question. I nodded, affirming this is what I wanted. He smirked and slid into me.

The feeling was intense. His big length stretched me out, causing a slight burn that felt amazing when he bottomed out, hitting my gspot and rutting against me. I never felt so full. He pulled out slowly, then snapped back in faster than I could have anticipated. The motion knocked the wind from my lungs, reminding me how much better this felt with his hand around my neck.

I let one of my hands wander to grab his, pulling it up to my neck I met his eye, trying to maintain eye contact long enough to give him a pleading look.

“My girl wants to be choked?” He asked teasingly. He knew what I wanted, he knew how much I loved it and I knew how much he loved to see me fall apart.

“P-Please.” That was all it took for his large hand to wrap around my throat, in a V shape he cut off the blood flow to my head just enough for me to feel dizzy while applying enough pressure to successfully cut off my air flow. The feeling made my eyes roll back into my head. He continued his devilish movements below as well. Pounding into me he released his hand for a moment so I could take a sharp intake of breath. Resuming his hands potion he used his other hand to lift my leg and position it around his shoulder.

The new angle felt heavenly. I was shaking, my eyes were shut and all I could hear was static. My orgasm washed over me. I was a blubbering mess reduced to whines, pants, and weak mentions of George’s name. My walls were tightening around his length and I felt his hips stutter but he continued his pace working me through and eventually reaching his own high as well. My lungs burned in a wonderful way, every end of my limbs pulsed and I felt ecstatic. Watching him tower over me, while his hand was wrapped around my throat felt was enough to have me going for the next couple of days. How he completely shadowed me, dominated me, it made the air from lungs escape with out any help from his hands or cock.

He pulled out with a groan, taking the hand from my neck to work up and down his shaft, thumbing the tip he sent himself over the edge. He came in hot spurts, letting out a low moan all the while until my pussy was blanketed with his cum.

“You look so beautiful.” He whispered, a sheen of sweat covered his brow, his hair was slightly matted against it. I leaned up, brushing it away, kissing his chest.

“So do you.” He pulled his boxers on, grabbing a rag from his bedside drawer and cleaned me up. I pulled his dress shirt on and crawled into his sheets.

“You know Fred is going to kill me if he sees your panties on his bed.” He laughed picking up the various items of clothing that were strewn around the room.

“Then pick them up,” I replied with a sleepy smile. “You threw them over there.”

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