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Fred Weasley (weasleyforge) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-02-15 19:06:00

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!1998: 02, !incomplete, fred weasley, verity weller

Who: Fred and Verity
What: Date
Where: WWW: Hogsmeade to start
When: Valentine's - Backdated to last night!
Rating/Warning: Sexy!

Fred showed up just as the last customers were leaving. He'd tried again to get George to take the girls out, or just to get out and get shagged at all, but eventually he'd left him to his lurking hag - she had pink ribbons in her hair today, he'd noticed - and headed to Hogsmeade.

He leaned against the counter as Madge, Midge, whatever her name was rang up the last girls buying their WonderWitch love potions. "Where's Verity?" he asked, and she ignored him in favor of actually doing her job. ... Which meant he asked her over and over again, until her face was red and the customers were leaving. She was just turning to yell at him, and he was smirking, when he caught sight of Verity and ignored Midge completely.

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thelivewire
2010-02-16 03:55 am UTC (link)

Verity had slipped down the stairs a few moments before the store was due to close. Mags was able to handle most of the day to day business, she was good enough that Verity didn't feel bad at all about leaving her alone to go upstairs and get ready for Fred. She'd never been in a relationship before on Valentine's Day, for whatever reason, that had always been a Single day for her and she wasn't quite sure what to expect.

She'd brought several changes of clothing and had tried multiple variations. It was hard, all this girly stuff. She didn't want to be overdressed, but at the same time, she didn't want Fred to be unimpressed. After entirely too much indecision, she settled on a short black skirt and a low cut red top. She debated for a few moments on whether red was too cliché, but decided to keep it, forgoing a bra and Merlin that she was poorly endowed enough that she could do so without looking like a total slag.

Grabbing her bag, she waved her wand, her clothes folding themselves into a neat pile. Grabbing her heels, she tapped them, charming them to match her shirt before making her way downstairs and grinning silently to herself as she watched Fred harass Mags.

"Hey," she mouthed, waving at him across the store when he finally noticed her.

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weasleyforge
2010-02-16 04:09 am UTC (link)

Fred's eyes had been on her from the moment he saw her coming down the stairs, and why would they be anywhere else? Her legs went to bloody China, and that shirt was low cut enough that he already wanted to strip it off of her.

"Hey," He answered, then he whistled in appreciation. He felt a little underdressed - black slacks and a loudly bright purple dress shirt that clashed horribly with his hair. But then again, he was fairly sure she was used to the way he dressed.

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	thelivewire 2010-02-16 04:13 am UTC (link)
	Although she supposed she should've made some snarky comment at his whistle, Verity couldn't keep the smile off her face. "I knew red was a good choice," she grinned, inanely, crossing the store and slipping her hands around his waist. She raised up on her toes and pressed her lips against his, basking in the fact that she was able to do this. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

weasleyforge
2010-02-17 03:20 am UTC (link)

"A very good one," Fred answered, still staring - he went a little crosseyed staring, actually, as she came up close to him. He grinned, though, blinking it away and kissing her back whens he leaned up to him, his arms slipping around her waist.

He still wasn't quite sure how he'd ended up with her, he was pretty sure it had been an accident, and of course there was the rule breaking, but it was pretty good to have someone that fit he could touch whenever he wanted to.

"So," he said when he let her go. "Dinner?"

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	thelivewire 2010-02-17 03:28 am UTC (link)
	Verity hummed into the kiss, pressing close. "Or dessert first?" She suggested, waggling her eyebrows and grinning. Behind the register, Mags was good-naturedly pretending to throw up while counting out the till and Verity grinned at her, making a show of squeezing Fred's arse. "Did you make reservations anywhere?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	weasleyforge 2010-02-17 03:31 am UTC (link)
	"What are those?" Fred hated to admit that he hadn't made them, actually. That even with buying a gift for his sister for it, he hadn't really remembered that he had to do something for it too. "No, I didn't," He finally admitted. "But, you know, we go somewhere wizard, and I can bribe whoever we need to get us in." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

thelivewire
2010-02-17 03:39 am UTC (link)

Shaking her head, Verity smiled. "You're lucky I'm easy," she responded, not even attempting to correct what she'd said. "We can just get takeaway and come back here, if you like?" Even though she'd never had a real Valentine's Day before, with a dimly lit restaurant and chocolate covered strawberries and all the clichés, she didn't quite mind. All that stuff wasn't really her, it wasn't them. They could make their own romance.

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	weasleyforge 2010-02-17 03:41 am UTC (link)
	Fred's obviously relieved look showed pretty damn clearly that he was glad she'd said that - he wasn't the type for sitting in stuffy restaurants pretending to care why the tiny tiny food all sounded French. But wasn't this a night for that sort of shite? He arched an eyebrow at her. "You sure?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	thelivewire 2010-02-17 03:43 am UTC (link)
	"Hey," she said, poking him in the side. "I may be a girl, but you know damn well I'm not that kind of girl." Behind them, Mags finished counting and locked the register, waving goodbye as she slipped out the front door. "Besides," she continued, a wicked smile on her face. "You can just make it up to me in other ways." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	weasleyforge 2010-02-17 03:51 am UTC (link)
	"Can I?" Fred wagged his eyebrows at her again, but now that Midgewhatever was gone, his hands found her hips and picked her up until she was sitting at the edge of the counter and he could step in against her, hands sliding her skirt up her thighs. "Suggestions as to how?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	thelivewire 2010-02-17 03:59 am UTC (link)
	Swallowing her slight gasp, Verity wound her legs around his, tugging him closer. "Jewels," she said, simply, toying with the buttons on his shirt. "Gold," she unbuttoned the highest one, ghosting her fingers down to the next, her eyes flashing wickedly. "My forgiveness is not cheap." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	weasleyforge 2010-02-17 04:02 am UTC (link)
	"I can buy things," Fred pointed out, and his hands stayed on her thighs as she wrapped her legs around him. "But that's not the type of girl you are either, is it? I mean, I could give you other things...." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	thelivewire 2010-02-17 04:05 am UTC (link)
	Verity unbuttoned another button, then slid her hands up and around his neck, pulling him closer. "Tell me, Fred." She breathed, ever so slightly arching her hips towards him and circling them gently. "What kind of girl am I?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	weasleyforge 2010-02-18 01:20 am UTC (link)
	"Sort who I'd rather take upstairs than pretend to be interested in what colour pink is on the tablecloths somewhere," Fred admitted, grinning and letting his hands land on her hips, licking his lips as she gyrated against him. It wasn't that he only liked her for the shagging, of course, but he did like it a whole bloody lot. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	thelivewire 2010-02-18 01:31 am UTC (link)
	Grinning, Verity tugged him closer, hitching her legs up around his waist. "Why bother going upstairs?" she asked, slipping her hands down his shirt, towards his belt buckle. "I mean, we have all night," she unclasped his buckle and slipped the belt out, resting her fingers on the buttons of his pants. "And we're all alone..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	weasleyforge 2010-02-18 01:37 am UTC (link)
	"On the counter?" Fred grinned, thinking about what a bloody fit George would have when he found out about that. Most of him didn't care, though, and his hands shoved her shirt up higher, already looking to strip away anything that might be in his way underneath. "Dirty girl." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	thelivewire 2010-02-18 02:21 am UTC (link)
	"Yeah," Verity laughed and tugged his belt out of its loops dropping it on the floor beside them. She arched her back and wriggled, trying to help Fred off with her shirt even as she unbuttoned his pants and eased the zipper down. "But you know you like it." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	weasleyforge 2010-02-19 01:16 am UTC (link)
	Fred had been too busy trying to get at her underwear to worry about her shirt, until she arched against him like that and he got a hint, reaching to pull that off instead, as long as she was helping. "Don't know why you even get dressed..." He mumbled, tossing it finally to the floor with his belt. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

thelivewire
2010-02-19 01:19 am UTC (link)

"It's not like I could exactly come down here naked," arching her back, she raised off the counter slightly, reaching up under her skirt and hooking her fingers into the waistband of her knickers. "Although I'm sure some of those customers would've liked to see that." She had to remove her legs from around his waist in order to get her underwear off, wriggling until they dropped down on the floor by his feet.

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weasleyforge
2010-02-19 01:41 am UTC (link)

It had to be easier for her, too, right, to get the damn things off. There was something about it, though. If they were doing this on the counter in the bloody shop, he wanted her completely naked, and he slid an arm around her waist and picked her up enough off the counter that he could pull that off of her legs, too. 'You could, remind me to tell you about the new uniform idea."

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	thelivewire 2010-02-19 01:47 am UTC (link)
	Fred set her back down and she let out a little gasp at the feel of the cold counter against her bare skin. "New uniform idea, eh?" She asked, her fingers fumbling with the buttons on his shirt until she gave up and yanked, buttons popping and scattering across the floor. "What is it and will Roger have to wear it too?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	weasleyforge 2010-02-19 02:43 am UTC (link)
	Fred hissed at the sound of buttons skittering, and he dropped the shirt down to the floor again before he pushed his pants down and stepped out of his shoes - mostly to keep her from trying to rip those off too. "You're kidding, right? The idea was for Roger first" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	thelivewire 2010-02-19 02:47 am UTC (link)
	"Mmm," Verity hummed appreciatively and reached out for Fred. He was already hard and she wrapped her fingers around him, guiding him between her legs. She was rather proud that she managed to keep her voice as steady as it was when all she wanted to do was jump Fred. "Please say it includes fishnet stockings, because I really think Roger has the legs for those." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

weasleyforge
2010-02-19 03:03 am UTC (link)

"Oh, mostly it was the short skirt and bra but...." Fred was really getting used to her taking control this way, she told him what to do, where to go, and pulled him in, and he was really just damn glad to be the one answering the orders, filling the need. Already she was pulling him between her legs, and he hadn't even touched her yet - one hand slipped between them, thumb finding her clit. "Fishnets," he finally finished, smiling against her mouth. "Good idea."

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	thelivewire 2010-02-19 03:36 am UTC (link)
	Verity let out a low whimper as he slipped into her, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. She raised her legs, wrapping them again around his waist and it was a moment before she could control herself enough to speak. "And heels," she murmured, pressing up against him, her lips finding his, her arms winding around his neck. "Stripper heels." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

weasleyforge
2010-03-03 02:28 am UTC (link)

He wasn't sure how he was supposed to carry on a conversation with her pulling him into her that way, but he groaned and his head fell back a little and he rocked his hips to dig just that much deeper into her, burying himself before he started to move, thumb still working against her - and he tried. "Forget the rest, then, just he sodding heels." He wasn't really sure what they'd been talking about, but he'd picked up the word stripper.

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