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Tweak says, "i love you cupcake"

Fleur Weasley (fleur_isabelle) wrote in dhmaster_rpg,
@ 2007-09-28 00:13:00

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action scene, bill weasley, complete, fleur weasley, nc-17 scene

Action Scene: Fleur comforts Bill to the best of her ability
NC-17 content below the cut!

Fleur lingered in the doorway of her and Bill's bedroom, staring at Bill's back. From where she stood, she could easily see how tense he was. Her delicate fingers wrapped around the wood frame, but she didn't step forward. Not yet. Bill would ask after her when he wished her to be around, and she so contented herself with just watching.

The loss of a sibling struck him hard, and Fleur sympathized. She didn't even wish to imagine the pain he had to be feeling. If Gabrielle ever--no, that was the sort of thoughts that would drag her into despair and Bill needed her strong and willing to comfort.

"Bill?"

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	eldest_weasley 2007-09-28 07:39 pm UTC (link)
	Bill laughed and sat up, rolling them sideways on the bed so he could reach for the buttons on her blouse. "We'll have to remedy that then, because I think you have the same problem." He slipped the first button loose and leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her pale, exposed skin and worked on the next one. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fleur_isabelle 2007-09-28 07:42 pm UTC (link)
	Fleur trembled, her hand pausing in its lazy pursuit of tracing his freckles. "Oh," she gasped, fingers reaching to tangle in his hair. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	eldest_weasley 2007-09-28 07:47 pm UTC (link)
	"Oh, indeed," Bill chuckled and continued to unbutton and kiss each little bit of skin that was exposed until he could push off the confining garment. He ran his hands over her breasts and gentle cupped them, bring his face to nuzzle the soft lace encased flesh. "Exquisite." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fleur_isabelle 2007-09-28 07:50 pm UTC (link)
	Fleur exhaled with a shudder and arched her back so he could reach the clasp. Faint stirrings of arousal pooled low between her legs as she moved against his lower body. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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