Special delivery for bendleshnitz1 Title: Experimental Potions Author/Artist: Recipient's LJ name:bendleshnitz1 Pairing(s): Percy/Katie, George/Audrey Rating: NC-17 Summary The newest Wheezes product is a success—in more ways than one. Word Count: 1,982 Warnings/Content: sex under the influence of magic, voyeurism, implications of future Weasleycest (but no actual incest in fic) and future partner switching Author's Notes: I don't own anything, I am merely borrowing them for my own purposes. This should be considered AU if you view interviews and family trees as canon, otherwise, it's simply a post Deathly Hallows fic. bendleshnitz1, I hope you like it! Feedback appreciated.
Experimental Potions
The potion worked faster than he'd anticipated.
He'd only been standing in the alley for ten minutes—Disillusionment Charm in place—when the two people he was expecting burst through the back door of the pub, falling against the wall and laughing breathlessly.
It had been ridiculously easy to slip the potion to Percy and Katie as they enjoyed their dinner. A few Galleons, a promise no one would find out, and the server had poured the odourless and flavourless potion into their drinks, no questions asked.
He wondered if he should be worried the next time he ate dinner at the pub, but his attention was quickly distracted by the couple across the alley.
Percy had Katie pinned against the wall, hands on her waist and lips at her throat. Katie's head was thrown back, hands gripping Percy's shoulders, one leg up and wrapped around him, the other barely touching the ground.
His cock gave an interested twitch as Katie's hands moved down to clutch Percy's arse, slipping inside his trousers and squeezing. Percy jerked against her and his hands moved from Katie's waist to slide under her skirt.
The sound of Katie's gasped "Percy" and the undulation of her hips caused his cock to spring into full awareness, and he absently pressed down on his trousers, rubbing lightly but not with any intent. He didn't want to get off yet.
That would happen later.
Percy's groan brought his attention back to the couple across the alley. One of Katie's hands had dropped from Percy's shoulders to his waist, and she quickly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers. She moved, restlessly, against Percy, and Percy slipped her knickers down and lifted her against him. Katie obliged by wrapping both her legs around him, heels still on and digging into Percy's legs.
Wanting a better view than Percy's arse, he silently slipped across the alley and positioned himself only metres away, with an angle where he could see both of them.
He was immediately glad he did.
Katie's blouse and the bright red camisole she wore underneath were ripped, leaving her exposed breasts bouncing with each thrust of Percy's hips. He could hear her back slapping against the wall and idly wondered if they'd remembered a Cushioning Charm. Percy's hands were braced against the wall and his head was thrown back, Katie's lips moving frantically against Percy's neck.
Katie's skirt blocked his view of Percy's cock, but he didn't mind. Not when he could hear the wet sounds of sex, the loud gasps and moans. And then, a long, loud groan echoed through the alley, followed by Katie's giggle and some low murmuring he couldn't hear. It was obvious they weren't going anywhere for a while, and moved back down the alley as softly as he could.
And George, erection straining against his trousers but satisfied his new Wheezes product worked, Apparated home.
Audrey wanted to know the results.
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George arrived at his flat to find Audrey sitting on the couch, glass of wine in one hand and a novel in the other.
"How was work?" Audrey asked, closing the book and glancing up at him with a smirk, eyes flicking toward his crotch and back up to his face.
"Enlightening," George said, moving closer and taking the glass from her. "Very enlightening."
"I can see that," she said, and George grinned at her.
He saw the gleam in her blue eyes the moment before his clothes disappeared, and was about to protest her fully dressed state when Audrey's lips closed around his cock, tongue quickly swirling around the head.
George groaned, loudly, and Audrey hummed in satisfaction before pulling back. "I could've gone with you," Audrey said, lips barely a centimetre away from his cock. "We could've done it right there, and Percy and Katie would never know, but we would. And at Sunday dinners we'd know what they get up to."
He wanted to ask how she knew who he'd been watching, but his mind blanked as Audrey took him into her mouth completely and then swallowed, the constricting tightness nearly undoing him. "Audrey," he gasped, arms flailing and finally settling in her hair.
Audrey didn't move, didn't flinch, just continued to swirl her tongue and hum against him, her hands resting lightly on his thighs. She moved back, slightly, to take a deep breath, and on the exhale she pulled back quickly, tongue swiping the length of his cock as she released it.
The cool air in the flat hit his cock and he jerked, hands slipping from her hair as she sat back on her heels.
"Shall I continue?" Audrey asked, licking her lips as she stared at his cock, which was level with her eyes. She stared up at him, an innocent look on her face.
"Yes," George growled, sliding his hands into her hair and yanking her forward. She resisted just hard enough for George to see tears stinging her eyes, which had darkened to nearly black. "Oh, fuck," he said.
George pushed Audrey to the floor, hard, and she landed on the carpet with a small wince. George followed, Vanishing her clothes and catching himself so he didn't crush her.
He knelt over her, ran a hand up her leg and thrust two fingers inside her, sliding through wetness and nearly causing him to lose complete control. She arched back, panting breathlessly, and he pulled his hand away abruptly, replacing it with his cock brushing against her entrance as he rocked against her.
Audrey shifted, and shifted, trying to get him inside, but he resisted. Her hands on his head tightened as she shifted again and again, his cock brushing against her, though he didn't push in.
"George, for fuck's sake, do it already!"
He resisted, again, though it took nearly all of his self-control. Audrey hardly ever cursed and he loved causing it.
Audrey's hands gripped his hair, yanked, and she somehow managed to flip them over while his eyes watered. When they cleared, Audrey was straddling him with a wicked gleam in her eyes and hands braced on his chest.
"Let's see how you like it," she said, lowering just enough so he could feel the heat of her, juices nearly dripping onto him.
"You're so wet," George moaned. "How much did you see?"
"All of it," she murmured. "Didn't know they had it in them. Always seemed so strait-laced."
George jerked his hips up, but Audrey moved away and shook her head at him.
"Not yet," she admonished, still holding herself up and away. "Don't move, or I'll have to restrain you."
George felt his cock give an interested twitch, and Audrey's smirk got wider.
"Well, that can be arranged," she said, and sank down on his cock, a slick glide of heat.
His body nearly melted at the sensation as he watched his cock disappear inside her, but when he tried to lift his hips, to fulfil the need to move, to do anything, they wouldn't leave the floor.
"What did you do?" George gasped as Audrey raised herself, slowly, and then lowered to tease the tip of his cock.
"Sticking Charm," she said, nearly breathless, and smiled at him. "You don't mind, do you?"
Her voice, so sure and sultry, sent sparks through him, and he wanted to touch her. To his surprise, his arms lifted, and he grinned at her before settling them on her hips. George skimmed his hands up her sides and ran his thumbs along the underside of her breasts, which were full and plump and always overflowed from his hands. Her nipples, already hard peaks, tightened more with a flick of his thumb and George had to taste them.
His head wouldn't lift from the ground.
"Audrey," he moaned, licking his lips and staring at her breasts, which he was still massaging. "I want to—"
"Yes," Audrey said, and leaned forward, bracing her arms on either side of his head and breasts hanging at eye level as she continued to rock against him.
He was greeted with a long moan when his lips wrapped around her nipple, suckling, and tongue flicking it back and forth and humming lightly at how good her skin tasted, slick with sweat and the scent of sex floating in the air around them.
The small rocking movements he'd been enjoying began to increase, and then his lips slipped from her as she sat up abruptly.
George moaned at the loss of her skin but as Audrey moved up and down on his cock, head thrown back and eyes closed as the pace increased, he placed his hands on her hips and tried to move. He couldn't, still, and panted loudly as she sank down on him, hands braced against his chest.
"George," she gasped out. "Oh, god."
He felt her clenching around him, body shuddering as her climax rolled through her and she grinded down against him, and.
He moved, to his complete and utter surprise, and nearly dislodges Audrey, who's no longer moving, just gasping and breathing hard as she slumped against him.
George rolled them over, keeping Audrey close, and then she was underneath him, lying on the carpet, relaxed and glowing.
"Audrey," he said in a low voice, "we're not done yet."
Her eyes widened when he snapped his hips up, and back, his cock moving in and out easily. Audrey gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, and rose to meet him, panting loudly into his ear. He sucked lightly on her collarbone and then bit it, and Audrey jerked under him, tightening her whole body and arching up.
"Shit," George gasped as his hips stuttered and the orgasm ripped through him, leaving him shaking and panting, completely relaxed.
Audrey tapped his shoulder, and George realised he was slumped on top of her, dead weight, and he grinned, kissed her hard on the mouth, and eased out and to the side, pulling her in close. She snuggled underneath his arm and intertwined his legs with hers.
"We should try it again," Audrey murmured, and George hummed in agreement.
"Maybe a different brother," George said, and Audrey laughed, low and long.
"Or the same one," she said, and pressed her lips to his chest.
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The next day, Percy's owl flew through the open window at the shop and dropped a letter in front of him.
Surprised, George pushed aside the worry—they'd been careful, and Percy wasn't exactly the most observant of his brothers—and opened the letter.
My dear brother,
You should do more research before attempting an experiment.
The waiter you bribed—he's very grateful, by the way, he and his wife are buying a house—is Katie's cousin, and he told us immediately. We decided to try (or rather Katie did because I am still leery of taking things from you—but I can never say no to her) and see what happened, as nothing you've done has ever been permanent.
If your intention was for the recipient to have simply outstanding sex, then you succeeded. Katie and I are very grateful.
One more thing, before I need to get back to work. You need to work on your Disillusionment Charm, dear brother. And your wife's Surveillance Charm could use some work.
Katie informs me that if you wanted to watch, or join in, all you needed to do was ask. And I find myself in agreement with her, and, of course, you are both very attractive people and it wouldn't be a hardship to have sex with either of you. I'm sure this surprises you, dear brother, but Katie and I have never believed that our commitment to each other means we can't enjoy sex with other people.
If you are amenable, we can conduct another experiment in person sometime in the near future.