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firewhiskeyficTitle: Work Complete
Author:walgesang
I am of legal drinking age in my region: yes
Pairing: Hermione/Pansy
Challenge/Prompts used: Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop
Summary: Hermione and Pansy have to work together on a Charms assignment thanks to Professors Flirtwikcs work together better process. It goes even better than they could have expected.
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, strap-on sex, oral sex, drinking, tipsy!sex
Word count: ~1400
Author's Notes: Thank you so much to torino and sdk for hosting such a fun fest! I didn't think i would get sper drunk until i actually started writing and oh my. This is a stmutty fic and the ending is well not as god as i'd hoped but enjoy! (Sober notes: Hermione and Pansy both are students at Hogwarts as students after the Battle of Hogwarts in order to finish their studies)
Hermione tapped her quill impatietsly as she fidgeted in her seat. She had chosen the table closest to the window with her back to the wall so she could see who might be coming in. She felt she had to dress up a little to be here, it would be silly otherwise.
She sighed and glanced out the window, blowing on it to make a little bit of fog. In the next table over, a couple had already seated themselves all too closely to where she was. Hermione drew a little heart in the fogged-up window, staring at it wistfully. At least it wasn't Valentine's Day or anything silly like that. She'd heard tales of how ridiculous the tea shop could be around that time.
Hermione rubbed out the little heart, the heat rising to her cheeks with her foolishness. Truth be told she wished someone would invite her here to this ridiculously-decorated shop. Hermione smoothed down her skirt and opened her notebook, pretending to study some notes as she attempted to ignore the couple beside her.
The door's bell jangled and she looked up. She noticed she wasn't the only one looking. Pansy looked… well, incredible.
Hermione cleared her thoat as she tried to push her notebook aside, almost knocking aside her tea cup (which had now gone cold). Pansy had really gone out of her way to look like they were on a date, not just doing homework for a Charms assignment that Professor Flitwrodk had assigned to tehm both. She had a feeling it was something like "cross-house conjoined enlightenment" or whatever he had been talking about, but she had been assigned to work with Pansy regardless of her protests.
Pansy was wearing a low-cut shirt and Hermione had somehow not noticed before that she had the most incredible hourlgasgg figure. Pansy seemed to see her right away, her lips set tight in a straight line which made Hermione's heatr sink.
"I hope you've already gotten halfway through the assignment," Pansy said as she pilled out the chair andsat down. She pulled her hair out where it had been caught in her collar and Hermoine cleared her throat again. Pansy looked incredible. Usually she tried to keep looking away from her but now she was here in front of her in Madam Puddifots and well, Hermione hoped she was making a good impression at least.
"I started a little," Hermione said, trying to make her voice not sound as straighned as she felt. "Only because I knew you would probably put in very little effort."
"I'm hurt," Pansy said and to Hermione's realization she saw that Pansy did actually seem to be a bit offended. "Just because I don't want to work with you doesn't mean I can't put the work in."
"I apologize then," Hermione said. "I do appreciate you meeting me here. Sorry, I know it's a little awkward but the pub is so noisy and--"
"It's fine."
"Tea?"
"Tea?" Pansy echoed with a laugh. "Hate the stuff."
Pansy took a flask out of her schoolbag and unscrewed it. She took a small, discreet sip and then promptly poured some in Hermione's teacup.
"Hey!"
"Trust me, it'll improve it."
Pansy grinned and slouched back in her chair. Hermione stirred her tea a little bit and it smelled overhwlemingsly of whiskey. She looked around nervously, surely someone would notice. She could see Pansy was watching her, so she took a small sip. The cold tea was a little offensive but the whiskey sent a tingling right straight through her and the flush she felt in her cheeks was now spreading to her chest. She wondered if Pansy noticed since Hermione, too, had unbuttoned her blouse a little more than usual.
"Better?"
"Better now that you're here."
Pansy's eyes widened.
"So we can get to work on our homework!" Hermione panicked. "Our bloody homework, that's what I meant."
"Of course," Pansy said. She rolled her yes and took another sip from her flask. "Good thing I had a good start on my drinking. I thought you'd be a buit more fun than this, Granger."
"Oh, you want to have fun, do you?"
Now it was time for Pansy to look surprised and Hermione squeezed her legs slightly at Pansy's look.
"Maybe just skip the tea," Pansy said. Hermione yelped a little as she felt the cold metal flask brush against her bare knee as Pansy reached under the table. Pansy winked.
Hermione's fingers brushed against Pansy's as she took the flask from her and she downed a mouthful of whisky before she even thought twice. Pansy gave a little clap approvingly.
"I didn't think you had it in you," Pansy said.
"I came prepared for your insolence in more ways than one," Hermione said as she reached into her schoolbag and showed Pansy just a little bit of a buckle. Pansy's eyes widened.
"How… how did you know?"
"I thought you might enjoy it," Hermione said with a grin. The whisky was making its way pleasantly down to her groin and as she let Pansy imagine just how large the strap-on was in her schoolbag.
"You… judged correctly."
Hermione slid her notebook over to Pansy and took up her schoolbag.
"Why don't you get a start on our schoolwork while I go to the loo," Hermione said.
"But," Pansy's voice sounded strained and Hermione swore she could see Pansy's nipples stiffening through the fabtic of her brouse.
Hermione leaned over the table and tapped the notebook with her pencil, making sure what Pansy was looking directly down her blouse.
"I expect at least 3 paragraphs before you come follow me."
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Pansy grabbed hold of the sink and moaned loudly as Hermione's strap-on slammed into her, both of their skirts around their ankles. Hermione had conveniently locked the door to the loo. Hermione leaned into her hard, groaning as she felt she pressure of the strap-on rubbing against her own clit. Watching Pansy in the mirrow was so exciting and the fact that Pansy wanted this, needed this, was getting her far too close to coming.
"Please don't stop," Pansy begged. "Oh God, Hermione."
"What makes you think I'm going to leave you here satisfied?" Hermione panted. "Hmm?"
"I'll do the whole asigisnment," Pansy said, gasping. "I'll do all your homework for the rest of the bloody term just please, please please letme come."
"I could use a break," Hermione mused as she slowly slid the strap-on back out of Pansy's pussy, her fingertips digging into Pansy's hips. "How are your grades, though? I do like to keep my grades up."
"They're-- ahhhh!"
Pansy screamed as Hermione shoved the strap-on deep inside her again.
Hermione felt the whisky and the desire to push Pansy even further to the brink build up in side of her. She dearly wanted to deny Pansy want she wanted, but she also --- oh, so close.
"I'm going to check your work," Hermione said as she teased Pansy's nipples, slipping her hand underneath her blouse and grabbing her deliciously soft stomach. "I expect it to be… thorough."
"Yes," Pansy moaned incoherently. "Yes, I will, yes, please, please…"
Hermione leaned against her, heady with power and need. "Now."
Pansy's breath seemed to catch hin her tharot and Hermione held her tightly ass she spasmed. When Pansy's breathing finally seemed to even out, Hermione turned her around and pushed her gently down. Both of them fumbled with the starp-on buckles and Hermione moaned as Pansy pushed her fonghe into Hermione's pussy, long luxiously movements along her uop adn down.
Hermione had already been trying to hold back but with Pansy beneath her it was all too soon before she came, shuddering and gasping.
----
The bell to the tea shop rang merrily as they both left. Pansy's cheeks were still a bit red and Hermione neatly tucked Pansy's flask in her schoolbag.
"I'll expect you'll want this back," Hremiont said. "Of course, you'll hav eto finish our homework first."
"Naturally," Pansy said. She looked down shyly but then looked up at Hermione. "Do I at least get a kiss?"
It had been pretty much the best date Hermione had ever had and when they kissed all of her sex toys magically cleaned themselves because that was the perfect way to go for an excellent bathroomfucking time.
THE END>
Author:
walgesangI am of legal drinking age in my region: yes
Pairing: Hermione/Pansy
Challenge/Prompts used: Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop
Summary: Hermione and Pansy have to work together on a Charms assignment thanks to Professors Flirtwikcs work together better process. It goes even better than they could have expected.
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, strap-on sex, oral sex, drinking, tipsy!sex
Word count: ~1400
Author's Notes: Thank you so much to torino and sdk for hosting such a fun fest! I didn't think i would get sper drunk until i actually started writing and oh my. This is a stmutty fic and the ending is well not as god as i'd hoped but enjoy! (Sober notes: Hermione and Pansy both are students at Hogwarts as students after the Battle of Hogwarts in order to finish their studies)
Hermione tapped her quill impatietsly as she fidgeted in her seat. She had chosen the table closest to the window with her back to the wall so she could see who might be coming in. She felt she had to dress up a little to be here, it would be silly otherwise.
She sighed and glanced out the window, blowing on it to make a little bit of fog. In the next table over, a couple had already seated themselves all too closely to where she was. Hermione drew a little heart in the fogged-up window, staring at it wistfully. At least it wasn't Valentine's Day or anything silly like that. She'd heard tales of how ridiculous the tea shop could be around that time.
Hermione rubbed out the little heart, the heat rising to her cheeks with her foolishness. Truth be told she wished someone would invite her here to this ridiculously-decorated shop. Hermione smoothed down her skirt and opened her notebook, pretending to study some notes as she attempted to ignore the couple beside her.
The door's bell jangled and she looked up. She noticed she wasn't the only one looking. Pansy looked… well, incredible.
Hermione cleared her thoat as she tried to push her notebook aside, almost knocking aside her tea cup (which had now gone cold). Pansy had really gone out of her way to look like they were on a date, not just doing homework for a Charms assignment that Professor Flitwrodk had assigned to tehm both. She had a feeling it was something like "cross-house conjoined enlightenment" or whatever he had been talking about, but she had been assigned to work with Pansy regardless of her protests.
Pansy was wearing a low-cut shirt and Hermione had somehow not noticed before that she had the most incredible hourlgasgg figure. Pansy seemed to see her right away, her lips set tight in a straight line which made Hermione's heatr sink.
"I hope you've already gotten halfway through the assignment," Pansy said as she pilled out the chair andsat down. She pulled her hair out where it had been caught in her collar and Hermoine cleared her throat again. Pansy looked incredible. Usually she tried to keep looking away from her but now she was here in front of her in Madam Puddifots and well, Hermione hoped she was making a good impression at least.
"I started a little," Hermione said, trying to make her voice not sound as straighned as she felt. "Only because I knew you would probably put in very little effort."
"I'm hurt," Pansy said and to Hermione's realization she saw that Pansy did actually seem to be a bit offended. "Just because I don't want to work with you doesn't mean I can't put the work in."
"I apologize then," Hermione said. "I do appreciate you meeting me here. Sorry, I know it's a little awkward but the pub is so noisy and--"
"It's fine."
"Tea?"
"Tea?" Pansy echoed with a laugh. "Hate the stuff."
Pansy took a flask out of her schoolbag and unscrewed it. She took a small, discreet sip and then promptly poured some in Hermione's teacup.
"Hey!"
"Trust me, it'll improve it."
Pansy grinned and slouched back in her chair. Hermione stirred her tea a little bit and it smelled overhwlemingsly of whiskey. She looked around nervously, surely someone would notice. She could see Pansy was watching her, so she took a small sip. The cold tea was a little offensive but the whiskey sent a tingling right straight through her and the flush she felt in her cheeks was now spreading to her chest. She wondered if Pansy noticed since Hermione, too, had unbuttoned her blouse a little more than usual.
"Better?"
"Better now that you're here."
Pansy's eyes widened.
"So we can get to work on our homework!" Hermione panicked. "Our bloody homework, that's what I meant."
"Of course," Pansy said. She rolled her yes and took another sip from her flask. "Good thing I had a good start on my drinking. I thought you'd be a buit more fun than this, Granger."
"Oh, you want to have fun, do you?"
Now it was time for Pansy to look surprised and Hermione squeezed her legs slightly at Pansy's look.
"Maybe just skip the tea," Pansy said. Hermione yelped a little as she felt the cold metal flask brush against her bare knee as Pansy reached under the table. Pansy winked.
Hermione's fingers brushed against Pansy's as she took the flask from her and she downed a mouthful of whisky before she even thought twice. Pansy gave a little clap approvingly.
"I didn't think you had it in you," Pansy said.
"I came prepared for your insolence in more ways than one," Hermione said as she reached into her schoolbag and showed Pansy just a little bit of a buckle. Pansy's eyes widened.
"How… how did you know?"
"I thought you might enjoy it," Hermione said with a grin. The whisky was making its way pleasantly down to her groin and as she let Pansy imagine just how large the strap-on was in her schoolbag.
"You… judged correctly."
Hermione slid her notebook over to Pansy and took up her schoolbag.
"Why don't you get a start on our schoolwork while I go to the loo," Hermione said.
"But," Pansy's voice sounded strained and Hermione swore she could see Pansy's nipples stiffening through the fabtic of her brouse.
Hermione leaned over the table and tapped the notebook with her pencil, making sure what Pansy was looking directly down her blouse.
"I expect at least 3 paragraphs before you come follow me."
---
Pansy grabbed hold of the sink and moaned loudly as Hermione's strap-on slammed into her, both of their skirts around their ankles. Hermione had conveniently locked the door to the loo. Hermione leaned into her hard, groaning as she felt she pressure of the strap-on rubbing against her own clit. Watching Pansy in the mirrow was so exciting and the fact that Pansy wanted this, needed this, was getting her far too close to coming.
"Please don't stop," Pansy begged. "Oh God, Hermione."
"What makes you think I'm going to leave you here satisfied?" Hermione panted. "Hmm?"
"I'll do the whole asigisnment," Pansy said, gasping. "I'll do all your homework for the rest of the bloody term just please, please please letme come."
"I could use a break," Hermione mused as she slowly slid the strap-on back out of Pansy's pussy, her fingertips digging into Pansy's hips. "How are your grades, though? I do like to keep my grades up."
"They're-- ahhhh!"
Pansy screamed as Hermione shoved the strap-on deep inside her again.
Hermione felt the whisky and the desire to push Pansy even further to the brink build up in side of her. She dearly wanted to deny Pansy want she wanted, but she also --- oh, so close.
"I'm going to check your work," Hermione said as she teased Pansy's nipples, slipping her hand underneath her blouse and grabbing her deliciously soft stomach. "I expect it to be… thorough."
"Yes," Pansy moaned incoherently. "Yes, I will, yes, please, please…"
Hermione leaned against her, heady with power and need. "Now."
Pansy's breath seemed to catch hin her tharot and Hermione held her tightly ass she spasmed. When Pansy's breathing finally seemed to even out, Hermione turned her around and pushed her gently down. Both of them fumbled with the starp-on buckles and Hermione moaned as Pansy pushed her fonghe into Hermione's pussy, long luxiously movements along her uop adn down.
Hermione had already been trying to hold back but with Pansy beneath her it was all too soon before she came, shuddering and gasping.
----
The bell to the tea shop rang merrily as they both left. Pansy's cheeks were still a bit red and Hermione neatly tucked Pansy's flask in her schoolbag.
"I'll expect you'll want this back," Hremiont said. "Of course, you'll hav eto finish our homework first."
"Naturally," Pansy said. She looked down shyly but then looked up at Hermione. "Do I at least get a kiss?"
It had been pretty much the best date Hermione had ever had and when they kissed all of her sex toys magically cleaned themselves because that was the perfect way to go for an excellent bathroomfucking time.
THE END>
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Date: 2021-02-16 08:08 pm (UTC)Also this was just glorious: "I'll do the whole asigisnment," Pansy said, gasping. "I'll do all your homework for the rest of the bloody term just please, please please letme come."
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Date: 2021-02-23 12:27 am (UTC)♥
Date: 2021-02-17 03:05 am (UTC)all of her sex toys magically cleaned themselves
Excellent use of magic!
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Date: 2021-02-17 09:27 pm (UTC)Yeah, I would think. LOL.
At first I wasn't sure how you were going to get from this uncertain Hermione to all those tantalizing warnings, but then the strap-on was peeking out of the bag, and I was like, oh, okay it's on. LOL!!!
Stupid hot, MA, damn!
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Date: 2021-02-20 07:01 am (UTC)all of her sex toys magically cleaned themselves way to make us all jealous of not having magic XD
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Date: 2021-02-20 10:12 pm (UTC)♥ ♥
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Date: 2021-02-21 04:37 am (UTC)That line. I love how even Hermione can see the ridiculousness of flowery language sometimes.
But the so-not-dirty dirty talk though, there was something so very hot about Hermione asserting herself over Pansy's academics (and Pansy's offer to do Hermione's assignments). Love it.
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