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mrsriddles-blog · 3 months
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Reads of the Week: Jan 21-Jan 27
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never leaving by @bettymylove
Haven’t I Made It Obvious by @angelfrombeneth
You know better* by @hpimagines
Blind Date by @magiclostinfantasy
shower* by @bettymylove
Thighs* by @suugarbabe
7 Minutes* by @angelfrombeneth
Hatred by @rainyreading
Cara Mia* by @maeblack
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Smoke Slow by @thatdammchickennugget
Flirt by @suugarbabe
The Seconds Before by @distantdarlings
Through Rain or Shine* by @slytherinslut0
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Can I…? by @thatdammchickennugget
shower* by @bettymylove
delicate by @riddleriddles
Red Wine by @halucynator
Sleeping with a prefect* by @papercorgiworld
A Healing Touch by @anawritez-posts
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Runaway Bride by @anawritez-posts
“I’m your boyfriend” by @anawritez-posts
Can’t keep hexing guys by @anawritez-posts
Jealousy Unleashed by @anawritez-posts
Heart Break of Sorrows by @anawritez-posts
Beneath His Cold Embrace by @anawritez-posts
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Locker room activities* by @jayybugg
Peaceful Sleep by @suugarbabe
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Someone Gets Hurt by @anawritez-posts
Runaway Bride by @anawritez-posts
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Can’t be Shared* by @etfrin
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winterssecrett · 3 months
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SECRET KISSES | PANSY PÁRKINSON
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ღ Sighs gasps, and soft moans could be heard from one of the stalls in the girls' bathroom. Y/n had Pansy against one of the walls while she left kisses and licks on the exposed skin of her pale neck, her right hand was lost between the girl's legs, deliciously playing with her needed button.
"Fuck, Y/n," Pansy moaned, throwing her head back
Her legs were spread and her panties were pushed to one side, giving her full access to her girl. Y/n's fingers were doing wonders in her pussy, one playing with her clit while two others moved in and out of her wet hole.
Y/n smiled when she saw her so desperate. "Is this what you needed? You just had to talk love, there was no need to act like a brat all-day”
Hearing her, Pansy whined, although she had been upset all morning by the little attention she had received from the girl, she would never admit it in front of her. They were not girlfriends and no one had any idea what was happening between them, but even so, there was no lack of scenes of jealousy.
Y/n sped up her movements and Pansy let the moans fall freely from her mouth.
“That's it doll, let everyone hear you, that's what you want right? Let everyone know that you are mine”
“Fuck, yes! Don't stop, please don't stop”
Y/n brought their lips together to try and keep her quiet, while she continued fucking her with her fingers. Pansy started to move her hips trying to match her movements and create more friction for herself.
“You close, doll? You're gonna come on my fingers like a needy slut?”
The dirty talk did it for her because right after Y/n finished her sentence the black-haired girl arched her back and gripped tightly Y/n’s body against her. Her legs were shaky and her body felt limp, she was fucking fucked out.
Leaving one last kiss on her lips, Y/n pulled out her fingers from her pussy and brought them close to her mouth.
“Clean them up, love,” she said softly, watching her immediately obey
Once she was finished, Y/n fixed her panties and skirt, trying to make her look presentable before they went out of the bathroom.
“Are you coming tonight?” Pansy asked in almost a whisper
She smiled and caressed her cheek “I will, but we're just sleeping tonight, I have to get up early tomorrow”
The black-haired girl smiled mischievously “Whatever you want, sweets”
Both of them laughed, knowing how much of a lie their conversation was. They weren't gonna sleep at all.
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slytherins-journalist · 7 months
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Green and Blue
Pansy Parkinson x Fem! Ravenclaw! Reader Summary: Pansy wants to try being tied up by her girlfriend Word Count: 1191 Warnings: oral (female receiving, character), hints of a begging kink, restraints, finger fucking, dom/sub undertones, overstimulation, multiple orgasms
Your girlfriend flounces into your dorm and flops down on your bed, making you look up from the book in your lap. Oscar Wilde can wait, you can tell Pansy is in a huff about something.
“What’s wrong, darling?” You ask, gently pushing her hair out of her face.
Pansy pouts up at you. “Draco and Harry’s sex life.”
Your eyes widen in response and you splutter. “What?”
“I was talking to Draco-”
“Evidently.” 
Pansy shoots you a warning glare before clearing her throat and resuming her explanation. “And him and Potter make us look vanilla.”
You blink at her, waiting for her to explain exactly what’s bothering her.
“I don’t want to be vanilla!”
You have to stifle a giggle. “Darling, what do you want me to do? Spank you? Tie you up?”
Pansy’s eyes light up at the second option, and instantly you realise you’ve fucked up. Not that you don’t want to do it, because it actually seems hot, the idea of Pansy writhing helplessly beneath you…
You just can’t picture your classy, Slytherin, girlfriend enjoying that position as much.
“Pansy-”
Pansy sits up on her knees and moves onto your lap, so she’s straddling you. She tilts her face down slightly so you’re eye to eye, mouths inches apart. 
“Please, princess?” She asks softly, using her sweetest ‘I want something and you’re going to let me have it’ voice. You’re a sucker for that voice, and she knows it.
You rest your hands on her hips, pushing her shirt up slightly to feel her warm skin. “Are you sure?”
Pansy nods in response, biting her lip. “Yeah.”
You kiss her, at first its slow but then it becomes more passionate. You undo the buttons of her school shirt and push it off of her shoulders, mouth moving down to her neck. You bite her neck, hard enough to leave marks. She squirms and kicks her mary janes off.
You pull back slightly, expression serious. You need her to understand what you’re going to do, and that she can stop it at anytime. “I’m gonna tie your hands to the headboard of my bed, alright? Say your safe word, and I’ll stop, no questions asked. Do you remember your word?”
Pansy nods, looking slightly dazed.
“What is it, then?” You prompt.
“Rosebud.” Pansy supplies.
“Good girl.” You praise.
 Satisfied, you pick her up slightly and toss her down onto the bed, so she’s laying on her back. Pansy squeals in response, and props herself up on her elbows. You crawl over to her, hovering above her. 
“Bra off.” You say, and Pansy lifts off the bed to allow you to unclip it. You do, and toss it to the side. You press a kiss between her breasts and move back. 
“Give me your tie.” You tell her, a quiet command.
Pansy takes the green tie from around her neck and passes it to you, eyes wide. You pull her hands together above her head, and ties them together with her tie. Then you take the tie off from around your own neck, and use it to fix her hands to the headboard.
You lean back to admire your handy work. Green and blue, intertwined.
“Hurry up, are you going to eat me out or not?” Pansy demands.
You kneel between her open legs and pull her school skirt and panties off, discarding them to the side with her shirt. “Patience, slut.”
Pansy whines. “I want your fingers.”
You pull yourself up, kissing her. Pansy tugs on her restraints, desperate to touch you. You just  ignore her struggling and move down her body, sucking one of her nipples into your mouth. She’s got bars through her nipples, one of your favourite things in the world. You flick it with your tongue, tasting the cold metal. 
The noise Pansy makes is purely obscene, and does nothing to help the growing ache between your legs. You slip a finger between her folds, and brush it against her clit. The moan before was obscene, this one is downright filthy.
Pansy’s hips lift off the bed, searching for friction. 
“Use your words, darling.” You reprimand, two of your fingers hovering by her hole, teasing her.
Pansy glares at you, but you know its just her bratty act. “Fuck me.”
You raise an eyebrow at her lack of a ‘please’, but you know you’ve got enough self control to sit here for hours, edging her and not letting her finish. “Where are your manners?”
“Please.” Pansy whines.
“Please what?” You ask, slipping one of your fingers inside of her.
Pansy takes a deep breath. “Please let me come on your fingers?”
“Well since you asked so nicely…” You tease,your second finger entering her. 
You pump your middle and index fingers in and out of her, your thumb tracing circles on her clit. Your mouth has swapped to her other breast, playing with her piercing. It doesn’t take long before Pansy is a breathless, sweaty mess, moaning your name and arching off of the bed.
You use your fingers to fuck her into an orgasm, and she cums, moaning your name so loud she’s boarderline screaming. You remove the stimulation on her clit and breasts, slowing the pace of your fingers. 
Pansy shivers at the overstimulation. “I can’t- I can’t handle more.”
“Yes you can, darling. One more, give me one more.” You’re not asking her.
“Mm-” Pansy responds, her eyes squeezed shut.
“I’m going to eat you out, and you’re going to take it like a good little slut.” You tell her sternly. “Eyes open.”
Pansy opens her eyes, lips slightly parted, as she watches you move down the length of her body. You move so you’re laying between her legs, her thighs resting on your shoulders and holding you in place. 
You leans your head down, flicking her clit with your tongue. Pansy gasps, still feeling overstimulated, and her legs start to close on you. You lift your head up and bite her inner thigh in response, a message to keep in position.
You turn back to her wet cunt, using your tongue to bring her second orgasm. You can tell she’s close when her moans become louder, and her thighs instinctively drawing together. You don’t stop them this time, content to continue to eat her out. If you die of suffocation in your girlfriend's pussy, you’ll have nothing to even be upset about. 
Pansy moans again, her entire body trembling, as you taste her second orgasm. You pull away, satisfied and half of your face moist.You press a trail of opened mouth kisses along her body, working your way up to her mouth.
“How do you feel, darling?” You ask softly.
Pansy’s panting for breath, face flushes. “Fabulous.”
You press a chaste kiss to her lips before freeing her hands. You inspect them for marks, and find crescent dints in her palms, where she dug her fingernails in. One part of you feels bad for being responsible for them, the other is proud of it.
“Better?” 
Pansy nods in response. “Yeah. I want cuddles now.”
You chuckle. “Of course, darling.”
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Slytherin Gang Blurbs
A/n: there will be more as I’m going to update them regularly.
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Infatuation // D.M + P.P
A Very Happy Halloween // T.N
Pepper // M.R
Tough Week // T.N
In Class // M.R
Needy // M.R
Hatred // T.N
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slytherweasley · 1 year
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Mine now (Pansy Parkinson x reader)
Warnings: smut, public teasing & dirty talk, oral female giving/receiving, rimming
Summary: y/n is obsessed with Pansy which intrigues Pansy so she invites y/n to a party in hopes to get to know each other.
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You’d zoned out and completely shifted your attention to Pansy who was sitting across the room. Every chance you’d see Pansy you’d always be mesmerised by her. Her radiant confidence and beauty is what attracts you and everyone else to her.
You’d never spoken a word to her and you’re not sure she knows your name.
Pansy turns her head to look over at you and catches you before you could look away but she gives you a quick glance before looking away. You’re sure she knows something is up by the way you’re always looking at her.
After class you meet up with some of your friends you see Pansy walking past with her Slytherin friends. A few of your friends groan when they notice her “She thinks she’s better than everyone” you stay out of the conversation.
Everywhere she walks, people move out of the way for her, most people including you are intimidated.
At lunch you sit at the Ravenclaw table waiting for your friends to arrive when someone sits beside you. You look over to see Daphne Greengrass, Pansy’s friend. You can’t lie you started to panic, did Pansy send her here to tell you to back off?
“There’s going to be a Slytherin party tomorrow night, it’s invite only and you have to have the password to get in so no friends are allowed just you.” Daphne continues to tell you the password and not to mention it to anyone. She gets up and walks away.
You were quite confused, you weren’t friends with any Slytherins which is why it doesn’t make sense you would be invited unless she mistakenly confused you for someone else.
You got ready for the party and lied to your dorm mates and said you were going on a date and not to wait up for you. You assumed Pansy would be there so you dressed up a bit and put on some makeup.
You made your way to the Slytherin common rooms and gave the password. The common room was filled with people everywhere. You walk over to grab a drink and spot Pansy in a circle of friends. You make eye contact and she looks away again.
You skull your drink and pour another one, you didn’t know anyone here well enough to hang out with so you just tried to enjoy yourself. You’d kept your eye on Pansy and finally she was alone. You felt enough confidence partly because the alcohol helped numb your anxiety.
“Hey” you say “Hi” she replies “I’ve wanted to talk to you for months but I can never seem to find you alone” “what do you want?” She asks bluntly.
You take a deep breath in “do you want to dance?” “With you?” “Yes” “then yes.” You take her hand and drag her to where everyone is dancing. You hold onto her hips as she grinds on you.
Her bum moves against your pussy and you feel yourself getting wetter as she grinds on you. Your hands don’t leave her hips until she turns to face you pressing a kiss to your jaw. She slips her hand under your skirt and rubs you over your underwear. You had to keep quiet because it was still crowded and anyone could look over.
“Fuck I can feel how wet you are” she whispers in your ear breathing heavily. Her hand quickly slips into your underwear as she rubs up and down making your legs quiver. You hold onto her tightly as you start whimpering and moaning trying to keep quiet “that’s it, tell me how bad you want me” “so much, I want your mouth and your fingers and your pussy, I want all of you.”
Pansy stops rubbing your pussy and you sneak away from the party to her dorm. She starts stripping as she gets inside and helps you out until you’re both completely naked. She lays you on the bed and starts to kiss you, if felt like a dream, her naked body pressed against yours as you kiss.
“I’ve always dreamt about this” you mumble between kisses “I’m about to make all your dreams come true.”
She pulls away and makes her way between your thighs, she presses soft kisses that turn into more passionate and hungry kisses. Her lips kiss up to your pussy and she begins to eat you out. Her tongue laps up your cunt as she tastes you. “Fuck so good.” you moan.
Pansy positions her pussy on your face as you eat her out she can give the same pleasure. Each lick of her clit, she lets out a small moan against your clit.
Her tongue moves from your pussy to your ass where she places a small kiss and her tongue teases your entrance. Her tongue swirls around rimming your hole. “So pretty” she mutters.
Both of your mouths consistently work at each other until you’re both so close. “Make me cum” Pansy demands.
You both moan against each other’s pussys as you finish. Pansy lays beside you pressing a kiss to your mouth.
“You’re mine now, I don’t do casual I do exclusive relationships” she says looking lovingly into your eyes “perfect because I don’t want anything less than that” you reciprocate the kiss to her lips.
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That's A Good Girl
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pairing - pansy parkinson x fem!reader
warnings - smut, fingering, oral, maturbation, soft!dom!pansy, sub!reader, petnames, 18+! MDNI!
wordcount - 675
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“Look at you,” Pansy purrs from where she is stood at the foot of the bed, arms folded over her still clothed chest as her eyes rake up and down your exposed body splayed out in front of her, your thighs spread wide, your arousal clear on display.
“So needy,” she continues, slowly rounding the bed to lean over your face, your eyes following her every move like prey frozen in place, cornered by a predator. “All this just because you didn’t see me for a week?”
She gently grabs your chin with manicured fingers, gently tilting up your chin to meet her eyes directly. “Tell me, pet. Just how much did you miss me?”
You try to swallow around the lump in your throat. Your chest is heaving, a thin sheen of sweat already covering your skin. “I missed you so much. Please…”
“Please what? Come on, use your words, pretty girl,” Pansy says sweetly, her grip on your chin tightening ever so tightly.
“Please touch me,” you plead, a shiver running down your spine as her eyes narrow at your request.
“Do you think you’re ready yet?” she asks, eyes trailing down your exposed chest, only stopping when they fall on your own hand, thumb desperately circling your clit, a finger lazily pushing in and out. A wave of embarrassment washes over you at the squelching sounds of you pleasuring yourself reach your ears. “I don’t think so. Now be a good little pet and add another finger for me, yeah?”
A whine makes it’s way up your throat as you follow her order, spilling from your mouth as her grip on your face vanishes, and her hand makes its way to your breasts instead. The air in the room is freezing, your nipples tight, and you let out a sigh as her warm mouth envelopes one of them, her finger brushing against the other one.
Your own fingers speed up, pressure building up in your abdomen. She pulls away slightly, taking your nipple between her teeth and sucking gently. You bite back a moan, biting your lip as you come undone, the knot in your stomach twisting tighter and tighter before releasing as she looks up at you through lidded eyes.
"You are such a good girl for me, aren't you?" she cooes, her warm breath tickling your exposed skin. "Such an eager slut who's been waiting all week for me."
Her fingers trail further down your torso, caressing your hip bone before finding their way between your legs and rubbing against your clit. Your hips buck uncontrollably, and your breath catches at her touch, the feeling of her hand at your core sending you off like a shot.
You throw your head back on the pillows, your hands coming up to cup your breasts, giving a hard squeeze as you pant, your legs curling. Pansy smirks, continuing to work you as you begin to tremble again. Her fingers trail down to your entrance, teasing the sensitive skin around it as she finally kneels between your legs.
With one smooth movement, she slips two fingers into you, lightly pressing inside you to test if you're ready for her. It doesn't take long for you to start rocking back against her fingers, your nails digging into the sheets beneath you.
Pansy's lips part into a smile as she watches your response to her touch. "Good girl, nice and wet now for me," she teases. "That's my baby."
You mewl at her praise as she finally moves forward, her tongue sweeping across your clit. Her fingers glide in and out of you slowly, never seeming too fast or too slow. Her hot, wet mouth latches onto you and sucks gently, her tongue swirling and sliding along the sensitive area over and over again, her mouth exploring your pussy with practiced ease.
You can't help the groan that slips past your lips as she sucks even harder. Your toes curl in anticipation of your release. "That's a good girl. Come on, give me another one."
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pottahishotasf · 2 years
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── 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓔𝔁𝓪𝓬𝓽 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 ──
Pansy Parkinson x Reader — Blaise Zabini x Reader — Mattheo Riddle x Reader — Theodore Nott x Reader
Summary ▻ The aftermath and the times each of them has a quick fuck with you.
Warning/s ▻ (EXPLICIT 14+) This whole is a BONUS PART. and it's basically SMUT like the whole thing is smut. Breeding as usual, unprotected sex (please use protection) cunnilingus. Fwb relationships. Voyeurism. Exhibition? Maybe? Yes. This shit is fucking disgusting.
Word Count ▻ 4.5k+
ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴍɪɴɪ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ | ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴛ | ᴛᴀɢʟɪꜱᴛ
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Your eyes fluttered open and you were met with the sight of the morning sun apparent through the glass windows, you yawned - stretching your limbs to let loose.
You'll admit last night was fun, but you felt genuinely drained.
The evident tang musk scent of sex still roaming around the air and the remnants from earlier still intact inside your cunt.
You moved your legs and felt the wet - sticky substance that had drip down from your cunt which was still filled with Blaise' cock.
Cockwarming - only to be given to one's who deserves it and Blaise did - just like how Mattheo did.
You were situated in between Blaise and Pansy and Mattheo was behind her - in the same position of you and Blaise.
You groaned, never liking the aftermath - or should you say the consequences of not washing right after it.
You tried escaping Blaise' vice grip and without full success, Blaise absentmindedly pulled you closer to him by your waist in his sleep.
Twisting your head around to look at his peaceful form - you didn't want to disturb him, but you need to wash and so you started patting his cheeks to wake him up from his slumber.
He hummed, his eyebrows furrowing and his face distort in confusion as he squint his eyes to stare back at you.
"I'm just gonna wash and I think you need too." You murmured.
He pulled his semi hard cock coated with his and Mattheo's cum out and hissed.
You, in return instantly got up - wanting to get rid of the unsettling feeling - but your legs didn't cooperate as it kept trembling the moment your feet touched the cold tiles.
Blaise stood up to try and help you, but it was no use as his legs immediately gave out - it was worse than yours.
"Stay. I'll bring you a towel and a bucket of water." You insists, pushing him back on the bed.
You walked yourself to the loo and washed yourself - took your time to wash off the make up that you forgot you had put on.
The bucket of water is so fucking heavy that you have to drag it over the floor back to where they were, along with three other towels for them to help themselves.
"Here." Giving out the towels "the empty bucket is where the dirty water goes."
Pansy was still sleeping, she didn't even feel Mattheo pull out of her - you sat beside her naked form and began whispering her name repeatedly whilst brushing her hair back.
She yawned - her first view is you and - you're still naked, making her look away.
"No, its fine." You cradled her jaw before tilting her chin upward to give her a peck on her chaffed lips "I'll clean you up."
"No, let me draw you a bath to relax your muscles - that sound good?" You finally decide.
She hummed in response as you stood up to draw her a warm bath - later on, you went back to carry her to the tub.
You eventually convinced the others to let them put their weight on you so they, too can have a warm bath - you thanked whoever room this is as the tub was big enough for the four of you to fit in.
There, Pansy's back was on you as you massage her thighs.
"Can this be - not a one night thing?" Blaise questioned, his eyes not even close to be meeting yours - his hands fiddling under the water.
Pansy looked up at you, wiggling her eyebrows to tease you and for also agreeing with Blaise.
"Yeah, why not?"
You eventually went back to sleep with only your underwear on and cuddled each other in any possible way.
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All four of you woke up from the loud knocking on the door, making you rush to wear your clothes from last night which were scattered all over the room - making it hard for you to find which is which.
And the person behind the door was Percy fucking Weasley with his usual grumpy face.
You went limping down the stairs, each of them holding onto you for support and all four of you acted as if nothing unusual happened.
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Theo somehow found out about it - and admitted that he also wanted to join in, but not before getting mad and scolded the four of you about why he wasn't there last night.
The four of you argued with him about it - that he was already with a girl - well, that made him shut up because you, in fact have a point.
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You spent your 'resting month' going to the great hall to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner with them, down the black lake to relax, the dorms to sleep, sometimes the common room when its not loud and crowded, the kitchens to talk to the elves, the astronomy tower to stargaze and one of them pulling you aside to do something.
You heard that Draco spent his month back at their Manor and you still hadn't told Narcissa as you try to avoid - refuse to go back on that stupid fucking memory.
She sent you letters with her own owl - asking why you hadn't send her letters - even a "hi" or "hello" these past months and after contemplating on it, you finally send her one back to answer those questions.
But with no honesty. All of the things you wrote on that piece of parchment was a lie - you made sure to not bring up other names other than yourself.
But of course, rumors spread fast - she probably knows by now.
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The Common Room, one of the places you love to relax in, study and have all the peace you want, but only if no one is occuppying it.
That often happens, when you don't feel any sign of sleepiness or just need some time to redeem yourself while everyone is in their own dorms resting.
Now, its that kind of time.
Laying on your back on the biggest couch, you stared at the ceiling, enjoying the sounds of fire crackling.
You hummed to a random tune that came up your mind and you suddenly stop when you heard footsteps.
Looking up you saw Mattheo with his eyes wide and a lipped tight smile, but you simply waved him over the couch to sit beside you.
"I was trying to sneak out and stay here by myself for a little while - guess not." He muttered as he sat down facing you.
"I can go if you want?"
"No, stay. I guess having a company is better?"
"Is that a question?"
"No - nevermind. I shouldn't have said it like that."
"I know what you meant either way, what were your plans anyway?" You chuckled as he reposition himself to stare into the fire in front of you.
"Nothing. Just wanted to be alone and free?"
"I think I should go no-"
"No -" He interjects but instantly stops himself from doing so.
"Yes?"
"Nothing, sorry - yes you should go."
You shook your head, cradled his cheek and pull his face close to yours to give him a single peck.
You stayed like that, face to face with him - you're so close that his hot breath brush against your face - you watched as he opens his eyes and realise you only gave him a peck and not a lingered snog - you waited until he began chasing for your lips and he did.
Your lips finally met into a desperate kiss and you felt the warmness of his face on yours, in the process of the snogging he managed to have you on his lap, his hands on your hips and your arms around his neck.
"You're in for a midnight fuck, aren't you?"
He hummed against your lips and pulled you closer by your waist, emitting a groan from you as you felt his hard on on your clothed heat.
"Oh, for fuck sake Mattheo please let's just get on with it and strip our clothes."
He agreed and let you stand up to strip your clothes as he did his part while still sitting.
You looked up when you heard him groan and you were met with a sheepish smile -
His boxers was already so wet with pre-cum, you didn't mind it and position yourself back on his lap to pull him in for another snog.
Taking himself in hand, he slid his tip on your slit to feel how wet you are and to also spread your arousal all over your pussy and tap his tip on your puffy clit.
Without a warning, you took his cock in your own hand and slowly sat down resulting him to slide inside you easily because of how wet you are.
"Shit." He gritted, "Stop doing that."
"Doing what?"
"Doing things without a warning."
"Your words Mattheo."
"Oh, I love you for remembering that."
"You can do anything you want to me."
"Anything?"
"Yes, anything."
He helped you move by your waist but you slapped his hands in return, making him place his hands on his side and sit straight.
You rode him, hips rolling back and forth on his thighs and his cock buried balls deep, making him groan while trying to fight the urge not to touch you.
You saw how he forced to keep his hands to himself so you helped him - you took his hands on yours to place it on your mounds and gave it a squeeze, encouraging him to go on.
"Oh, fuck yeah -" you sighed as he leaned in to take a nipple in his mouth and began suckling as if he's thirsty for milk.
You grabbed the back of his head and pushed him more further to your tit, the vibration of his moans going to your sensitive nipples, giving you pleasure.
"I'm close." He tried muttering out, but it was useless as it sounded muffled.
You understood him either way and began picking up your pace, he released your tit with a pop and hid his face on your shoulder where he began sucking, enough to leave a mark.
He came with a loud grunt, you instantly tried standing up, but he pulled you back muttering "Stay. I love being warm."
His body going limp - skin to skin, sharing both your warmth to each other, he rests his cheek above your nipple that he's sucked raw and he listens intently to the subtle thrum of your heartbeat.
Although, you felt so full and sticky you stayed as he sighed, and visibly enjoying the close proximity of your company.
Footsteps. "Oh, shit." You scrambled to find your abandoned clothes scattered around the couch.
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9 in the morning, you're in the bathroom watching the reflection of yourself in the mirror as you dry your hair with a towel.
Blaise came in - you almost forgot the three of them slept in your dorm.
"Hi, I need to pee." He greeted, his morning voice rough.
"Yes, feel free to."
He pulled his boxers down just enough to free his cock and peed - it didn't bother him that you were looking at him while he's doing his business.
"Do you need something?" He finally asks, as your gaze on him gets heated.
"Actually, yes - perhaps a morning bathroom fuck?" you replied, looking at him on the mirror and observe as he looks back at you, his lips turning into a sly smirk.
He put his length back in, went beside you to wash his hands "That's exactly why I came in here - I was hoping you'll still be naked, but it's still worth it that you asked."
You chuckled, facing him - he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you against him.
"Just don't be too loud. You'll wake the others up." He quickly advised.
You rolled your eyes at his cockiness "Tell yourself that Blaise."
His mouth parted in a fake offense, but he instantly broke character when you began reaching for his lips as if you're about to kiss him before suddenly veering to the side to skim your mouth against his cheek "Just fuck me already Blaise."
You pulled away from his ears to shoot him an innocent smile.
His other hand that wasn't holding onto your waist, took a fistful of your hair and squeezed it to pull you in and you groaned against his lips from the sting - he chuckled before your lips met in a lustful kiss to which you responded immediately.
He made you face the mirror as he went behind you - still kissing you, resulting with you tilting your head to the side to reach him.
He sneaked his hand up the lock - that you made on the towel to make it not fall - and took it off, making the towel fall off your body.
He hummed in content as his hand continue to explore your body until it rests on your mounds - massaging it.
Sat on the counter as he is on his knees eating you out. Constantly replacing his tongue with his fingers to get a view of your face contorted in pleasure.
He finds pleasure in pleasuring people and he is pleased that you are responsive to him.
"Blaise." You let out and then he’s pushing his face between your legs. He eats you like that - sloppy and frantic.
Your crammed full with his fingers and his tongue until he’s ripped an orgasm or two from you.
He bends you over the sink. His pupils are dark as he meets your gaze on the mirorr. He finally pushed his cock inside you.
His hips snapping against your ass with the inexorable sound of sweat-slick flesh meeting flesh.
It happened repeatedly. Again and again.
And you let out a loud groan from your chest as he hits that spot inside you.
His hand grasps the nape of your neck like a collar. He used it to anchor you - to hold you still as he continues to ram into your pussy - filling you up.
He tugs your head back so he can kiss you in a slow pace - taking his time feeling the vibration of your moans on his hand and lips as his thrust do the opposite.
You reached a hand up to get a hold a fistful of his hair and squeeze it as you finished with a final groan.
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You knocked three times and you hear her giddy footsteps - she was so excited to have a girl's night out with you - in her dorm.
She had been giddy all month, ever since Dumbledore announce the 'break', she immediately invited you to have a girl's night out with her every Saturday - to bring back the old times.
She opened the door and squealed, grabbing - snatching your hand to pull you in her dorm.
You made a weird noise, but she didn't even glance at you because of how excited she was.
She invited you to sit on the floor with all the things you might need scattered around you in a neat way and a mirror for the both of you to share "What do you suppose we should do first?"
"Hmm, what about you choose?" You suggested, egging her to go on as she looks like she's about to explode from having too many ideas in her head.
"Can you put my make up on?"
You nodded and proceeded to maneuver over her stuff and you found a natural colored lipstick, a shade that will match her lips perfectly - the lipstick you applied on her lips when you first had your girl's night out.
You opened it and smelled the scent that reminds you of her, you were interrupted with her clearing her throat.
Turning to look at her "I kept going over the shop to refill it with the same one - The owner of the shop told me that I'm the only one who kept buying that kind and so she has to remake a small batch just for me."
"After all these times, you kept it and refill it?"
"Well, I'm not one to let go of memories. I'm not good at that."
You scoffed, "Me neither." You pull out the exact same lipstick out of your pocket that had been hooked in a key chain.
"The Lady told me the exact same thing."
When your friendship developed into a very close one, you decided to give each other - for some reason - lipsticks, different shades and different flavors but both reminds the pair of you the same memories.
Signalling her to some closer, she scooched over just enough for you to hold her cheek on your left hand while the other applied the tint on her lips.
Your mouth parted while in the making of it which made her look at your parted mouth, her eyes switching to your focused eyes, lingering on your lips and back again.
You caught all of that but continued.
She's on your lap as you stayed on the floor, your hands on her hips, her lips latched on your throat even after how many times you told her to kiss you on your lips instead.
She suckled hard, attempting to leave as many marks she can. You hissed as she looks at you with a smile "Your neck, now smells like the flavor of my lipstick."
Standing up, she gave you a hand to help you stand up yourself and lead her to her bed.
"Should we strip first?"
"Yes, that would be great."
You both stripped each other and took the time to check each other out, touch each other's mounds and give each other quick pecks.
Laying on her back, she whined as you shoved two of your fingers and it sled perfectly right in.
"Shh, you have to keep your moans down." She in response, covered her mouth with her right hand as the other grip the silky sheets that's about to be dirty and wet.
You pushed yourself by your elbows to carry your weight and lean up into her "I didn't say to stop, just enough for me to hear."
Now, you're balancing yourself on your knees the other hand still stroking her walls while the other slowly taking her hand off her mouth and encouraging her to go on and moan in your ears.
And that's what you call music to your ears.
You finger her ruthlessly, making her pussy wetter and the crude sound of sucking noises with each thrust.
Her hips buck against your hand and your head fully falls on her shoulder as she kept moaning profanities under her breath - just for you to hear. That alone emits a groan from you.
Broken groans coming out of you as you fill her up - jamming your fingers inside her to the knuckle.
"I'm gonna cum. Please make me come."
You wanted to try something and you took your chance, you twists your fingers up and rub the patch behind her clit.
She gasp softly - elegantly. She looked so beautiful - her eyes clamp down shut and her mouth parted as she let out the beautiful noises that you caused.
It was getting hard for you to thrust in as she was clamping down on your fingers but you continued with the strength that you're left with.
She came, moaning some cuss words as you give her kisses all over her face and she giggled when she felt you try to calm her shivering legs and thighs - and all of that just from a single climax with your fingers.
You shoot her a very proud glance and that changed when she tried making a move by sneaking her hand on your cunt.
"Let's just rest. You need it and if you want we can do it tomorrow." You insisted, as she did as you told - clean her dorm without the use of magic.
You didn't expect her to do it - but oh, she was a girl of promises and challenges.
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It was midnight, you didn't feel sleepy at all and decided to munch on a quick snack.
The footsteps behind you made you hide on the side, thinking it's a professor.
When you took a quick peak of the dim lighted corridor you saw no one, making you continue walking to the kitchens.
You felt someone watching you, so you walked faster until, that someone covered your mouth with their hands, making you scream against it, but it was muffled.
That person took you to the side and pushed you against a wall and began shushing you.
You stopped fighting against the person, when you recognized the voice - Theo.
"Oh, you're a fucking cunt you know that? You scared me you bloody fucking bastard." You scolded, shoving his hands from your mouth as he just stood there chuckling.
"I'm sorry, it has been 2 weeks and you still think I'm some random bloke who just pulls you aside?"
"Oh, shut up for once Theo. What do you want?"
He didn't mutter another word, instead he offered you a hand, you waited for a second before placing yours on top of it.
With that, he led you through a very familiar way.
You were surprised to see the long way stairs leading up to the astronomy tower as he never was interested in astronomy - or so that's what you've been told.
You arrived, panting - from climbing that much of a stairs.
"What are we doing here?" You, once again attempted to engage a conversation.
He went to the railing to watch the night skies with you "Can't I bring you here to just enjoy the view? Does it really need to have a meaning?"
"Hmm, I never knew you were into astronomy."
"You don't know how much I love this place, y/n/n."
You smiled as he began telling you about his favorite stars and constellations and asked you about the topic too.
This is what happened after that sweet and adorable - memorable moment of yours.
You were half stripped - left with your top on and your bottom completely naked, your back arched and your hands on the railing with a tight grip as you tried to hide your noises, not wanting to catch the attention of either Mrs. norris or Filch.
Theo was behind you, his hands forcing you to part your legs to get access to your cunt "Just enjoy the view." He keeps repeating when you tried to close your thighs back together.
His back was suddenly against the railing and your cunt is his only view. He hitches your thigh over his shoulder so he can sink further - burying his face as if he could drown in your arousal.
When he parts your folds with his tongue - your fingers knotts into his hair that drape along his scalp, muttering 'fuck' under your breath, whilst still managing to enjoy the view.
He draws the flat of his tongue from the hole of your fluttering pussy to the very top - latching to your puffy clit. He suckles, making you buck into the hard edge of his jaw and chin.
Your orgasm builds and builds - morphing with the throbbing pain that skates across your lower muscles.
Theo's eyes snap to yours - his brow pinched as he concentrates on making you finish.
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You pulled him up by the collar of his shirt and he greeted you with one of his innocent smile - which was rarely seen - and the evident stain of your juices on his face.
"Leave it,” he says when you were about to wipe the evidence of his successful doings of making you finish with just his mouth.
Your lips finally met and you savor yourself on his tongue, while snogging he went behind you and began stripping himself.
"Like I said -"
You cut him off "Just enjoy the view. Yes, Theo you've been saying that repeatedly - can we just continue because I think you really need it."
You felt his hard cock on your back - he chuckled and put himself in hand to stroke himself against your dripping folds.
He points his tip on your entrance and in a teasing manner he began to sink in - inch by inch and you both gasps.
And there is the filthy squelch of your sex swallowing him whole - sucking him as far as possible until his groin jams up against the plush of your ass. The head of his cock knocking into the tissue buried deep.
He slowly began thrusting for you to adjust.
Too busy receiving pleasure you didn't hear the footsteps that's nearing you - Theo continued to thrust into you - his pace becoming faster and faster everytime you reassure him that it's fine.
Meanwhile, the person entered the Tower - without giving a fuck about the noises - thinking it was just one of his hallucinations, stopped on his track when he saw the scene unfold in front of him.
Theo fucking you from behind and you holding onto the railing for support, muttering something under your breath that are inaudible as he was too far away.
He didn't realize the salty tears that had escaped from his eyes and dripped down his face.
He cried silently, he just realized how you felt that exact night -
He misses the way he was the one to make you finish, the way he was the only one who you'll allow to hear your moans - the times where he'll turn into a putty in your hands. He was hurt, yes. But he can't help but get hard from your moans.
He pulled his cock out and began stroking it, slapping his hand against his mouth to muffle his moans and cries - still, tears escaped his eyes.
It's just so fucked up - to watch you getting fucked by another guy and get turned on by it - that he had to masterbate right then and there.
He didn't tell anyone he came back, but he did - his mother found out about the affair and needless to say she was disappointed at his son for doing such a thing. Too problematic, he couldn't take it and went back to hogwarts.
"I'm about to fucking finish." You murmured against his lips.
He reached a hand in front of you and began stroking your clit in a perfect pace that makes your legs tremble. “That’s it,” he coaxes.
Giving you last few languid strokes through your high - he panted against your shoulder.
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A/n: I LOVE THE FLUFF PANSY I WANT TO REPOST IT BUT WITH JUST THAT ONE... ANYWAYS THOUGHTS?!?! AND AS USUAL IT TOOK LONG FOR ME TO DO AN UPDATE BUT THIS ONE LASTED LONGERRRRR.
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rafesmuse · 2 years
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any possibility of pansy parkinson smut/porn links? no stress if its not something youre comfortable with!!
hii love !! I was actually planning on doing more porn links in the future so I will definitely include girls then <3
here you have some porn links for now so I don’t leave you with nothing 💗
warning: nsfw, these are twitter links that include porn!
pansy admiring your body
eating pansy out in her dorm
making out with pansy in the hot tub
pansy eating you at at a party
pansy fingering you until you’re screaming
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keykeep · 2 years
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Kinktober Day 9: Teacher- Pansy Parkinson
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Warnings:69
She was head Slytherin girl, evil and mean so what was she doing making you scream
You were in detention, text book open hoping to revise for your potions exam. Sitting next to you and the one to thank for your detention was black haired Slytherin Pansy Parkinson. She led the army of bullies, always leading her minions to assault you with their words. Whether it was your answers in class, your exam scores, your looks, the way you wore knee high socks. But today was the worst of it and you had had enough. Todays insult was teasing you about being a virgin.
It was like a knife to the chest as the Slytherins teased you about being pure, so in the middle of flying class you yelled out “enough Pansy, you’ve got the next three seconds before I beat the ever living shit out of you” her friends laughed, everyone crowded around you both seeing who would move first.
With a deep breath you counted “One” Slytherins still smirking finding it next to impossible for you to do anything, Pansy arms crossed with a smug look upon her face. “two” you said watching the Slytherins faces contort from smug to confusion, all your classmates stunned at the possibility.
“Three” you said launching at Pansy as you punched, kicked, bitten, scratched, pulled. You were cheered on by your fellow classmate’s, all except Slytherin house who were calling you all sorts of nasty names.
Madam Hooch had pulled you off each other inspecting the damage of both your wounds. “That’s 50 points of both your houses, detention with Mcgonagall, go get yourselves cleaned up now”.
So here you were in detention with Pansy. “Why do you care if I am a virgin or not?” You said to Pansy.
“Because I want to be your first” she whispered, you were stunned and speechless looking over to her to catch if she was joking but instead you caught her looking nervous as her brown doe eyes stare back at you.
“B.b.but why?” You stuttered after a long pause of silence. “you’re so confident it’s attractive as hell, and all I think about doing is taking care of you, I can make you feel good I promise” 
“I...I...I’ve never done anything like this before” you said after a while, “would you like to go somewhere more private?” she said enclosing her hand in yours. “but we are already in detention, we can’t just leave” you protested. “well they’ll say, that they are pleased that we are sorting out our problems” she said with a smile. 
Taking her hand, she led you into the nearest closet locking the door behind her.  She takes you into her arms as she travels down your neck making marks that will be hard to cover up later. 
Ripping open your shirt as buttons go flying around the room, “wow I always wondered what you had underneath there” you scrabbled to cover up embarrassed as she chuckled “you’re so hot” she said kissing you. She ripped her own shirt open “there, now you can’t be embarrassed”. 
She ran her fingers over your chest, her nails circling your nipples watching as they turned into stiff peaks. “you’re so sensitive” she said licking your puckering buds. Her hands cupping your breasts as she kissed you. 
Pulling you onto the ground until you were laying down as you both continued kissing with lust and passion. “we will take it slowly, it will feel good all you have to do is exactly what I am doing to you”, You nodded shyly as she got in position with her hot nervous breath breathing on her cunt. Her face mirroring yours. 
You felt her tongue drag over your inner thighs and climbing higher. You moan from the contact “now your turn” she said breathlessly anticipating the reaction. You run your tongue across her clit up and down slowly keeping rhythm. As you continued your sucking and licking, She wasted no time taking you in her mouth. you muffle the moans against her hearing her moans in response. 
Gaining a newfound confidence you inserted your tongue inside her as her nails gripped your thighs, you smirked to yourself as you continued to fuck her with your tongue making her abs tightened on top of you. her legs shutter as her breathing shallows. “I feel something happening to me” you confess “just ride it out and don’t stop now” she said harshly. 
Pretty soon you were both shaking and twitching as you both kept a fast rhythm while your hearts pounded and you felt ecstasy riding out your orgasm. 
She come undone as you felt a creamy white substance inside of her, you licked at her as she moaned loudly, enjoying the sounds of her and the taste of the sweet cum you continued licking in slow circles of her cunt until she had another earth shattering orgasm into your mouth. 
You were next to come undone as you gripped onto her thighs, your eyes rolled back and you shook as you let your body relax after the high you just experienced. 
Both of you were breathless and exhausted collapsing onto the ground as you both looked up at the ceiling in silence. After a couple of minutes you regained your strength to get dressed as you fixed the clothing that was ripped off each other in desperation with spells. You turned to Pansy. 
“why didn’t you ever tell me you like me?”, you said honestly stroking her hair and kissing her again. “I didn’t want to get my hopes up by thinking that we’ll ever be together someday” she confessed in a shy voice. “so you teased and bullied me?” you shook your head trying to comprehend her reasoning. 
“I tried to nitpick by using the things I like about you to tease you” she said softly. You looked into her eyes and saw genuine honesty. 
“so do you still think we could never be together now?” you asked, “I’ve got so much more to teach you” she said wrapping her arms around you pulling you closer to her and kissing you. 
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bettercallwillow · 2 years
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Do you write for pansy? If so could you write something with pansy x draco x reader? If not that's totally fine
of course!! i lov pansy 😍😍😍
this includes a mommy and daddy kink and a breeding kink so if you're not comfortable with that let me know and i'll write another without them :)
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"Fuck, Y/N," Pansy moaned, her hips grinding down onto your face, "Don't fucking stop, oh my-" You didn't stop, instead speeding up the pace of your tongue lapping at her cunt, eager to taste her orgasm.
You were letting out moans and whimpers of your own as Draco stood at the foot of the bed, his hips thrusting against your own, "G'won, bunny, make mommy cum all over your slutty face,"
You mewled at his filthy words, moving your lips to Pansy's clit and sucking. And with that, she came, and hard. Her hips stilled and she grabbed onto your hair, pulling you impossibly further into her cunt.
"Good girl," Pansy smiled, moving her hips so you could breathe. She shuffled down to your stomach and leant down to kiss you, tasting her own release on your lips as she swallowed your moans.
"Fuck, gonna cum," Draco grunted, his thrusts becoming sloppier as he approached his high, "Daddy's gonna fill you up with his cum, gods, gonna make you carry m'babies,"
With a loud moan, Draco pushed inside you to the hilt, spilling his load against your cervix. "Daddy," you cried out, reaching your high at the same time as he did.
Your whole body tensed and black pooled your vision as you squirted, soaking the sheets under you as well as Draco's abdomen. "Fuck," Pansy let out a breathy laugh, "Did she squirt?"
"Fuck yeah she did," Draco smirked, his hands rubbing at your hips, "And gods was it hot,"
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mrsriddles-blog · 4 months
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Reads of the Week: Dec 31-Jan 6
*indicates smut
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Dormitory Activities* by @bettymylove
Sacred Place by @bettymylove
Heaven and back* by @theostrophywife
Focus on me* by @theostrophywife
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Fights* by @bettymylove
Jealousy* by @bettymylove
Needy* by @bettymylove
Heaven and back* by @theostrophywife
Written in the stars by @theostrophywife
Shut up kiss me.* by @theostrophywife
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dress* by @theostrophywife
the crush theory* by @theostrophywife
agora hills* by @theostrophywife
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Sugar mama* by @pansyslut
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oriengranger · 2 years
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First time (Pansy Parkinson x Reader)
warnings: smut, mature topics
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selfish, bossy, cruel. words like these were often used to describe Pansy Parkinson.
but what people didn't know, is that behind all the publicity, she's the sweetest, most funniest girl you've ever met.
ever since you first laid eyes on her, you immediately caught feelings, and so did she. your friends didn't believe what you would say about her though, often interrogating you about every little compliment.
what made you more sure you liked her, is when you shared your first kiss with her. sure it was just a light peck on the cheek to start off, but it made you feel better than ever.
now being in a consensual relationship with her was a rollercoaster of emotions, at least for you. her version of "fun" was pulling childish pranks on her classmates, sneaking out late at night to get a snack, going on broomrides early in the morning just to see the sunrise, and more. sure you've never done any of that before you met her, but you loved it all.
but what shocked her the most is when you confessed you've never done anything sexual or anything including the topic after a game of truth or dare. reason being is because you were too nervous.
so once that was said, she made it her goal to be the first one to pleasure you in such ways, ever. to make you scream and whine her name, to fucking destroy you. with full consent, that is.
after spending a little less than a week discussing the topic, you reached out to her and told her you were ready. after double checking with you multiple times, pansy agreed.
so that's how you ended up in her dorm, legs spread in front of a full body mirror. with her standing behind you, admiring every inch of your hot body.
"spread them wider, baby." you heard pansy's whisper graze your ear. making eye contact with her through the mirror, you obliged, slowly spreading your legs wider so she could see you more. she knew you felt awkward and uncomfortable, grabbing your hand to calm you down, of course it worked.
soon enough, said hand was massaging your breasts, the sudden sensation making you breath even heavier. the slytherin girl started kissing up and down your neck, sucking on it here and there to leave dark red marks showing your hers.
her slender fingers worked her way down, eventually reaching your inner thighs. watching every move she made, it got you aroused. you didn't exactly know what it was like, but your whole body felt like it was on fire, it felt great.
pansy began massaging your clit after you told her to continue. with her free hand, she began to caress your inner thigh, widening your legs a bit more. getting a better view of your pretty pussy.
with wide eyes, you watched as pansy slid 2 of her fingers through your glistening folds. when she got closer to your hole, you bucked.
"are you ready, love?" she cooed. nodding furiously, almost begging, you took a deep breath, mentally prepared for what your girlfriend was going to do to you.
lips parted, legs widened as one of pansy's fingers slowly slid into you. then another one. she began pumping her fingers at an animalistic speed, still maintaining instead eye contact.
"tell me, how does it feel?" you felt all the blood in your body rush to your face after you heard such an intimate question. you were embarrassed, you didn't know how to react, but you didn't wanna disappoint her.
"s-good" you tried to form a sentence, but behind all of your moans and whimpers, you barely could. your answer seemed to please her as she added a third finger, you felt like you were on cloud 9.
you couldn't believe how good you felt as she hit all the right spots, finally adding a fourth finger as you got closer to reaching your awaited high.
"pansy- I-im feeling-" you panted. "it's alright baby, you're doing amazing" she praised, speeding up her pace even more. her hand that was massaging your breasts, now rubbing your clit.
you moaned and whined uncontrollably, the coil in your stomach finally releasing, coating pansy's fingers in your cum. you were on pure bliss.
with a heavy sight, you fixed your posture and leaned against pansy as she brought her fingers up to your mouth, letting you suck on them.
after you got dressed, you turned to your girlfriend with a smile on your face, she returned one back. she walked towards you, stopping infront of you, pulling you in for a passionate kiss.
Fin.
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ayyeitssarahh · 1 year
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Kinkmas Day 9-Pansy Parkinson(Body Woreship)(Blurb)
(Sorry this is so late and so short but, here it is.)
TW: Hair Pulling, Butt grabbing? But besides that none really, I know its Kinkmas but I didn’t really have an Idea for this one so. 
Word Count: 138
She runs her hands up my body, slowly going over my curves. Stopping at my breasts to give them a quick squeeze before she moves them up to my face. 
She holds my face in her hands and leans in, giving me a long kiss. Biting my lip as she pulls away. 
“I’m loving this body baby.” She said, My eyes begin to close as she runs her hands through my hair. 
All of a sudden I feel a tug and my eyes open, she looks at me with a sparkle in her eyes.
“This is my body, baby, mine. And only I’m allowed to see it.” She says, pulling me in for another kiss, running her right hand down my back until he grabs my butt, pulling me closer to her. 
Yup, she’s mine and I'm hers.
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Kinktober (CLOSED)
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Hi everyone, so this year I decided to do Harry Potter/ Marauders Era kinktober and was hoping you could all send in requests based on the options below, I will also accept if you want two or three characters, thanks xx
Reminder: this is all 16+ as that is there legal age in the uk and since I live here, I’m going by the rules here. Thanks hope you guys enjoy xx
Character suggestions:
Marauders Era -
James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Lily Evans, Mary McDonald, Marlene McKinnon and Regulus Black.
Golden Era -
Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Lorenzo Berkshire, Theo Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, Hermione Granger, Oliver Wood, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Charlie Weasley and Neville Longbottom.
Kink suggestions:
praise, thigh riding, squirting, hate sex, innocence kink, daddy/mommy kink, dacryphilia, sir/master kink, corruption kink, threesome, overstimulation, edging, exhibitionism, voyuerism, biting, knife kink, marking kink, spanking, car sex, somnophilia, degradation, temperature play, cockwarming, possessiveness, size kink, masterbation, breeding kink, safeword, begging, choking.
Trope suggestions:
only one bed, criminal, supernatural, neighbour, dilf/milf, mob, bodyguard, ceo, coffee shop, florist, modern, college, royalty, pornstar, mutual pining, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, dadsbestfriend, bestfriends!parent, fairytale, horror/slasher.
Note: you can supply your own kink or trope if you don’t see it listed and you can also pick more than one but one of them will be considered main so there are enough days.
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slytherweasley · 2 years
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Amicable (Hermione Granger x reader x Pansy Parkinson)
Request:could i request for pansy and hermione and reader? they’re having a sleepover and they start all touching each other shyly and giggly. pansy scissors the reader while hermione rubs her clit. and maybe draco or one of the guys walks in
You brought your two best friends together, Hermione and Pansy. It took a while for the both of them to become friends but their mutual love of you is what brought them together. Your weekly sleepovers is what really brings you all closer together.
Each week things started to escalate it started with a few friends hanging out and turned to the three of you laying with each other naked on Pansy’s bed.
Pansy crawls on top of you kissing from your lips down your body as she removes your clothes. Hermione hesitantly takes off your bra as Pansy undoes your pants. As Hermione lets your breasts free Pansy smiles “So pretty” she comments.
Hermione’s lips wrap around your nipples sucking gently. Pansy starts to remove her own clothes once she’s satisfied with your naked body. Pansy’s body is flawless, you never get sick of seeing her naked. “Mione, you’re the only one with your clothes on” you observe.
“Let’s change that” Pansy says joining you in removing her clothes. Once the three of you are naked Pansy kisses you slipping her tongue into your mouth. Pansy gropes your breasts while Hermione rubs your clit making your knees weak. Pansy lays you down on the bed and opens your legs wide enough for Pansy and Hermione to take their turns with you.
Hermione’s tongue swipes up and down your pussy whole Pansy’s tongue circles your entrance. You screw your eyes shut moaning loudly for them. You feel yourself becoming incredibly wet. “Fuck I’m close” you warn “Not yet” Pansy says as the two of them move away from pleasuring you.
You sit up and watch as the two girls make out with each other rubbing each other clits slowly and sensually kissing. Pansy breaks away to pay more attention to you. She positions you how she wants and you prepare yourself for the most amazing time.
Pansy positions herself between your legs, she slowly rocks back and forth. The connection makes you shudder in excitement. Hermione moves to the end of the bed where she starts to pleasure herself. Your eyes divert from Pansy to Hermione making sure they both have your attention.
Pansy’s hips move faster and you feel as your clits rub together in your arousal. Pansy’s moans are loud, they turn you and Hermione on every time. “You’re so wet” Pansy says moving your hair away from your face.
Hermione’s fingers rub her clit whole her other hand fingers herself. Her moans are desperate and all you want is to hear her finish.
Pansy grabs your attention as she competes with Hermione’s moans. “Fuck” she cries out “I think I’m going to cum” “I’m with you” you moan. You buck your hips up to Pansy’s as you finish.
The both of you pay attention to Hermione. Pansy eats her out while you play with her tits. As she gets closer the door opens and Draco walks in.
“What the fuck?” He says loudly “Draco?” You ask “What are you doing in here?” He asks “Exactly what it looks like, come back later” Pansy says. Draco shuts the door as the three of you continue.
You press your lips to Hermione’s muffling her moans, she pulls away “I’m close, don’t stop.” You nibble on her nipples as she finishes. Hermione cums hard, you watch as she screws her eyes shut. “So good” Pansy praises.
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WAKING UP IN VEGAS
— ⟡ pansy parkinson x f!reader
✎ summary: in which a trip to las vegas changes everything.
• notes: post-hogwarts era, homophobia, angst, mentions and allusions to smut (nothing too graphic or detailed), loosely based on katy perry’s song “waking up in vegas”
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You gotta help me out
It's all a blur last night
Pansy’s eyes blinked open slowly as the sunlight poured through the blinds into her room. She soaked in the warm light, smiling to herself as it had been so long since England had anything but cloudy, windy, and rainy days.
Wait! Pansy suddenly remembered.
This wasn’t England and this surely wasn’t her room. The tacky yellow paint decorating the walls was far too cheap for her taste, and the blinds looked as if nobody had dusted them for months. She rolled over in the motel bed, only to remember another detail: she wasn’t alone.
Her best friend, (Y/n) (Y/l/n), was sprawled across the white sheets, clothes nowhere to be found on her body. The blankets hugged her perfect body and Pansy found herself taking a moment to admire her, before suddenly realizing that she too had no clothing on.
Did we…? Pansy tried to scroll through her memories of the previous night, but all she could remember was taking a few shots and having fun with a friend. Although judging by the position the two girls were in, Pansy started to wonder if just a “friend” was the right word to describe (Y/n) at the moment.
One thing Pansy did know for sure was how she got here. (Y/n) and her had been planning a trip to Vegas for months now - it was Pansy’s 22nd birthday, and after the last few birthday parties filled with people she hardly knew, just friends of friends wanting to party with the Parkinson heiress, and perverted bachelors eager to get a chance at her family’s vault, she decided this year she wanted just a girls trip - just her and her best friend since 6 years old.
We need a taxi 'cause you're hung-over and I'm broke
I lost my fake id but you lost the motel key
Pansy stumbled through her memories, frantically trying to piece together what had transpired the night before. She was interrupted, however, by the morning groans of (Y/n).
“Hey there, gorgeous” (Y/n) said smiling, now awake and admiring Pansy’s petite form. Pansy, still confused on what had transpired the night before, awkwardly smiled, trying to find a classy and non-chalant way to ask her best friend if they did the devil’s tango.
“Hey, um… good morning” Pansy said, half-smiling and half-internally panicking. It wasn’t that Pansy didn’t want to have sex with (Y/n) or be with her as more than a friend, because Merlin knows that’s all Pansy’s wanted since she was 13 years old, but she was scared to death of what a night of passion would mean for her and the (y/h/c) woman laying next to her.
“How’s your head?” (Y/n) asked, taking Pansy out of her thoughts.
“It’s fine, just a bit disoriented I supposed” Pansy replied, “what about you?”
“Pounding” chuckled (Y/n), beginning to sit up and move her hair to the side. As she did so, Pansy could see a bright red mark on the side of (Y/n)’s neck. If Pansy wasn’t panicking before, she certainly was now. She knew that if anyone found out about her sexual preferences, especially her parents, she was screwed. Not only would they cut her off financially, but they’d completely disown her and so would the rest of her family. No, absolutely nobody could know Pansy Parkinson was a lesbian. The thought alone of someone knowing or even suspecting made Pansy’s stomach churn with anxiety.
“What are you thinking about, Pans?” questioned (Y/n), sensing that her friend was worried about something. (Y/n) could always read her like a book.
“Oh, just about last night” Pansy said, trying to subtly ask what she so desperately wanted to know.
“What part? When you lost your fake I.D? Or maybe when I lost the bloody motel key?” (Y/n) said giggling. Pansy gave a heart-hearted smile and chuckle, but (Y/n) knew something was still on Pansy’s mind.
“Or… perhaps was it what we did after all that?” (Y/n) said, finally bringing up what Pansy wanted to talk about, “you know, when we…”
“Had sex?” Pansy interrupted, not being able to wait any longer. (Y/n) took a deep breath and blushed.
“Yes, that” (Y/n) said bashfully, but still smiling. Pansy felt like her world stopped when (Y/n) finally confirmed her suspicions.
Spare me your freakin' dirty looks
Now don't blame me
Pansy sat in silence and shock before (Y/n) broke the tense quietness.
“So… how do you feel about it now that we are sober?” (Y/n) asked, looking at Pansy.
“I-I… don’t know” Pansy admitted, “I just- I mean- I guess I’m fine with it, I suppose.” Pansy regretted her choice of words when she saw (Y/n)’s tiny frown.
“Fine with it as in-“ (Y/n) began, but was promptly cut off by Pansy’s frantic voice.
“Fine with it as in fine with it. It happened, and we can’t go back in time and change it, but let’s just not mention it to anyone or make a habit of it, okay?” Pansy said, coming off a bit angry. Pansy didn’t mean to be so harsh, but she was internally panicking trying to fix the mess she had made. Deep down, Pansy knew that no matter how much she truly loved (Y/n) they could never be together, Pansy’s family would ever allow it. They’d live in misery, looking over their shoulder every day to make sure some Parkinson family member hadn’t come to hurt them (or worse) for “ruining the family name”.
“I-… Pansy, what?” (Y/n) said, hurt and confusion written all over her face, “you were the one that initiated everything… you made me promise that it wasn’t a one-off and that I loved you as much as you me. Did you not mean any of what you said or did last night? Were you just horny and were willing to say anything to relieve yourself?!” Now (Y/n) was the one with anger in her voice.
Pansy could hardly believe her ears. She really confessed her love for (Y/n)?
And even more shocking, (Y/n) seemingly reciprocated it.
Pansy was both ecstatic and heartbroken. Ecstatic because her love for the most beautiful girl she’s ever laid eyes on wasn’t unrequited. Heartbroken for what she knew she needed to do to keep said girl safe from the wrath of her wicked parents.
“I don’t know what to tell you, (Y/n)” said Pansy, “I was drunk and just saying random things. I’m sorry you got the wrong idea, but the truth of the matter is that sex is sex, and an orgasm is an orgasm - but I like boys, and if I’m having sex with you, it’s for the orgasm and dopamine, nothing more.” Pansy hoped her lies would be enough to get (Y/n) to stop pursuing the topic any further.
You roll the cash out
And get the hell out of town
“I can‘t believe you” huffed (Y/n), getting up and quickly shoving her stuff into a suitcase. She threw on her clothes from last night and angrily threw Pansy’s clothes in Pansy’s direction. Pansy winced at the throw.
“You know, I actually thought you loved me like I love you, Pans” (Y/n) said turning around to face Pansy, a look of anger and hurt etched across her face, “I actually thought we could be something! Salazar knows I’ve been waiting to do what we did last night for ages - but I see now I was the only one ready for more.”
Pansy watched in sadness as (Y/n) put on her shoes and headed toward the door, luggage in hand. Oh how she wanted to yell after (Y/n), tell her she did want more, that she did love her, but she kept reminding herself this was for the best.
Don't be a baby
Remember what you told me
Shut up and put your money where your mouth is
That's what you get for waking up in Vegas
(Y/n) opened the door and turned around one last time to Pansy.
“I’m going back to England. Have fun waking up in an empty bed in Vegas, Pans” (Y/n) said sarcastically.
Pansy swallowed the lump forming in her throat and looked down at her lap, suddenly very invested in the sheet covering her body.
Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes, now
That's what you get for waking up in Vegas
“Oh, and Pansy?” Pansy looked up at (Y/n), taking in all her beautiful features one last time.
“When you’re ready to stop pretending you’re someone that you’re not, call me.”
And with that, (Y/n) (Y/l/n) left, taking all of Pansy Parkinson’s happiness with her.
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