And a little more Ron/Percy
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icarusAnd a little more of 'Not My Affair.' This one is pure indulgence for those who asked for it. ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-syndicated.gif)
switchknife and [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and others. It's probably AU, but have fun. The previous parts can be found here Parts 1-5, Part 6, and Part 7.
Not My Affair VIII (Steam)
by Icarus
Ron stepped into the shower. The tub was cool under his feet, and the water beaded and danced on his back, very hot, mmm. Steam misted as he stood there staring half-awake at the unfamiliar tile, letting the night wash off in rivulets down his back, curving around his legs.
The curtain rasped open and whispered shut behind the man he thought he'd left sleeping. He blocked the water a little as his arm wrapped around Ron's stomach and pulled him close into a warm, hard chest.
Hmm.
His shoulders were slim and he was slightly shorter, but that arm was strong and firm, exactly how he remembered it. He nuzzled into Ron's neck and nipped at his shoulder. His hands slid down warm, slick skin, though Ron's sigh was lost in the sound of water which continued in new staccato rhythms. He edged back into the stream.
"G'morning."
"Hmmm."
Kisses at his ear.
"Why does this have to be so good?" Ron muttered. This was really, really bad of them, and he tried to feel guilty about it, but couldn't. A breath of a smile brushed his shoulder. He had morning breath, but the brand of his cock was hard against Ron's thigh.
He whispered in Ron's ear. "C'mon," he said. "Let's try something. Just put your hands on the wall over there." Ron nodded sleepily and braced himself, mildly annoyed that this took him out of the stream of water. He edged his heels apart and smelled the tell-tale scent of Madame Merryweather's All-Purpose oil. But he was taking his sweet time to stroke up, now wasn't he?
"Hurry up, Percy," he said over his shoulder. "I'm getting cold."
"Oh. Sorry about that. Omifontus." Water sputtered and pattered on Ron's back in a finer spray, filling the air.
Then he leaned against Ron in a practiced, fluid motion, his warm cock nudging between his cheeks. Ron never forgot how easy and experienced he was. Percy wouldn't believe that Ron preferred to be on the bottom -- and Ron didn't tell him. But it had been great to just lay back and let someone else do all the work for a change.
They had already done this tonight, though Ron wondered if he needed to bend over a little more to… he pressed forward into Ron with a little grunt, but the angle wasn't quite there. Firm hands gripped and slipped on his hips as Ron bent to accommodate --
"oh." -- whew. He felt that. Yeah. "Nice."
Hands wrapped around to stroke Ron, as he moved gently in and out. As he speeded up, his gasping shuddered in Ron's ear, little words of endearment, half-phrases as Ron cursed, built up and then exploded all over his hand.
A knock pounded on the bathroom door. An irritated voice.
"Ron, leave some water would you?" Percy said. "It's all right that you stayed the night, but I have to leave for work in just half an hour."
"Right," Ron grunted through the aftershocks. "I'll be out in a second." He cleaned off the shower wall and shut off the water. What Percy didn't know wouldn't hurt him.
Finis.
switchknife and [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and others. It's probably AU, but have fun. The previous parts can be found here Parts 1-5, Part 6, and Part 7.Not My Affair VIII (Steam)
by Icarus
Ron stepped into the shower. The tub was cool under his feet, and the water beaded and danced on his back, very hot, mmm. Steam misted as he stood there staring half-awake at the unfamiliar tile, letting the night wash off in rivulets down his back, curving around his legs.
The curtain rasped open and whispered shut behind the man he thought he'd left sleeping. He blocked the water a little as his arm wrapped around Ron's stomach and pulled him close into a warm, hard chest.
Hmm.
His shoulders were slim and he was slightly shorter, but that arm was strong and firm, exactly how he remembered it. He nuzzled into Ron's neck and nipped at his shoulder. His hands slid down warm, slick skin, though Ron's sigh was lost in the sound of water which continued in new staccato rhythms. He edged back into the stream.
"G'morning."
"Hmmm."
Kisses at his ear.
"Why does this have to be so good?" Ron muttered. This was really, really bad of them, and he tried to feel guilty about it, but couldn't. A breath of a smile brushed his shoulder. He had morning breath, but the brand of his cock was hard against Ron's thigh.
He whispered in Ron's ear. "C'mon," he said. "Let's try something. Just put your hands on the wall over there." Ron nodded sleepily and braced himself, mildly annoyed that this took him out of the stream of water. He edged his heels apart and smelled the tell-tale scent of Madame Merryweather's All-Purpose oil. But he was taking his sweet time to stroke up, now wasn't he?
"Hurry up, Percy," he said over his shoulder. "I'm getting cold."
"Oh. Sorry about that. Omifontus." Water sputtered and pattered on Ron's back in a finer spray, filling the air.
Then he leaned against Ron in a practiced, fluid motion, his warm cock nudging between his cheeks. Ron never forgot how easy and experienced he was. Percy wouldn't believe that Ron preferred to be on the bottom -- and Ron didn't tell him. But it had been great to just lay back and let someone else do all the work for a change.
They had already done this tonight, though Ron wondered if he needed to bend over a little more to… he pressed forward into Ron with a little grunt, but the angle wasn't quite there. Firm hands gripped and slipped on his hips as Ron bent to accommodate --
"oh." -- whew. He felt that. Yeah. "Nice."
Hands wrapped around to stroke Ron, as he moved gently in and out. As he speeded up, his gasping shuddered in Ron's ear, little words of endearment, half-phrases as Ron cursed, built up and then exploded all over his hand.
A knock pounded on the bathroom door. An irritated voice.
"Ron, leave some water would you?" Percy said. "It's all right that you stayed the night, but I have to leave for work in just half an hour."
"Right," Ron grunted through the aftershocks. "I'll be out in a second." He cleaned off the shower wall and shut off the water. What Percy didn't know wouldn't hurt him.
Finis.
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Date: 2003-09-13 03:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-13 03:50 pm (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2003-09-13 03:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-13 04:01 pm (UTC)If I ever do polyjuice, I'll say so in the story. Hmm. I'll see if this confuses anyone else.
Icarus
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Date: 2003-09-13 04:16 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2003-09-13 04:26 pm (UTC)I loved it but I bet Percy sort of knows anyway - that long looking for cues in other people who are interested would definitely be an advantage and I can't believe Ron would be all that good at concealing it, Auror or no. Thanks so much for these - I'm rather excited I had something to do with them (but trust
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Date: 2003-09-15 10:59 pm (UTC)Percy certainly guesses that the attraction is still there. See, there was good reason they went home together. It wasn't just the alcohol, that just greased the wheels.
Icarus
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Date: 2003-09-13 10:21 pm (UTC)Anyhow, fantastic. Lovely. Wonderful. Ron is so hot. You must have them shag, you must!
XOxoXO
Dee
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Date: 2003-09-13 10:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-15 10:59 pm (UTC)By-the-way, your icon's really hot.
Icarus
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Date: 2003-09-15 11:13 pm (UTC)Oh, thank-ee! I'm rather fond of them myself. Hey, I keep meaning to ask you where yours is from!
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Date: 2003-09-14 12:03 am (UTC)hot, and love your percy, even if he's only in ron's dreams *g*
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Date: 2003-09-14 08:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-14 06:38 pm (UTC)-harvey
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Date: 2003-09-14 08:58 pm (UTC)... mildly annoyed that this took him out of the stream of water.
OMGIloveyou. This was beautiful and hot and, quite literally, steamy. And that 'mildly annoyed'! Little details like that, little things, and you know I love you for them. (Details like this are what made 'Drunken Domesticity' shine as well...)
That said, I couldn't help but feel a bit droopy at the end, that it wasn't real etc., but that said--this is how it would be. And I do think Percy has similar... eh... problems, so, um. I think he knows. *g* (Or wishes he did.)
Thankyouthankyouthankyou. To ask for smut, and get it, yowzah. I need me some tiles and steam and mmmm...
"Why does this have to be so good?" Ron muttered. This was really, really bad of them, and he tried to feel guilty about it, but couldn't. A breath of a smile brushed his shoulder. He had morning breath, but the brand of his cock was hard against Ron's thigh.
This is one of the most beautiful paragraphs ever written. You'd find my heart in a little melted puddle at my feet right about now. Ah!
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Date: 2003-09-14 08:59 pm (UTC)Dammit, repeated 'that said' twice--don't mind me. Still groggy at 2 p.m.
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Date: 2003-09-16 04:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 09:40 am (UTC)Icarus
way late...
Date: 2005-01-30 04:43 am (UTC)Re: way late...
Date: 2005-02-01 10:38 pm (UTC)Thank you. I wrote this after being frustrated with incest stories. Utterly unbelievable, I said. So this was the reality, based on what happened to a friend of mine. (Loosely based.)
Icarus