|Snape's Angel (angela_snape) wrote in kingsleyfiction,|
@ 2008-09-25 20:10:00
|Entry tags:||author: angela_snape, pairing: kingsley/charlie, rating: nc17|
The Minister's Coffee Break
So far, the only Kingsley fic I've written is my favourite rare-pair, Kingsley/Charlie...
Title The Minister’s Coffee Break
Word Count 236
Pairing/Prompt Charlie/Kingsley, “please, harder” for florida_minxie
A/N Thanks to the ladies in chat for the once-over. Minxie, I hope you like it … you’re the recipient of my first NC-17 rated fic.
Disclaimer JKR's, not mine. Just for fun.
“Please…” panted Charlie, face pressed into the arm of the leather sofa in Kingsley’s Ministry office. Merlin, the man could perform magic with his tongue.
Kingsley’s quiet Accio was followed by the sound of a glass jar smacking his palm. He dipped two long fingers in, scooping up a liberal amount of the slippery substance. Using first one, then two fingers, Kingsley quickly prepared Charlie, stretching his hole and teasing his prostate.
“More…” Charlie writhed under Kingsley, pushing backwards against his hand.
Kingsley scooped up some more lubricant, coating his thick cock while his fingers continued their ministrations. Beneath him, Charlie had been reduced from monosyllables to moans.
Kingsley stopped just as he breached Charlie’s hole, allowing just the tip of his prick inside. His hands on Charlie’s arse prevented the movement the other man so desperately wanted. Then, inch-by-inch, he plunged slowly deeper until his bollocks rested against Charlie.
Kingsley began to move, slowly at first, relishing the feeling of Charlie’s tight channel as it surrounded his cock, but soon picked up the pace. As he felt the tightening in his bollocks, he reached in front of Charlie and began fisting his prick in concert with his thrusts.
“Kingsley!” Charlie collapsed on the sofa, comforted by Kingsley’s weight on top of him. They lay there together for a moment, catching their breath.
“That was brilliant… we should take coffee breaks together more often.”