I groaned at him and shoved him off. Not that Fred cared about me anymore. This kitchen had best be sparkling when I get back. All of a sudden Molly screamed, covering her mouth with her hands. They belong to the rich blonde. She could smell sweat and wood, could hear each turn of the mobile in the window - thought she could hear each shallow pound of the heart in the body behind her. She realises that she must have gone through a doorway when she hears a door close.
Any and all input is extremely welcome. Warning: Far too much fluff. This is just kinda to have another official-ish post on the top for now. The fingers on the wall curled down. Notes: Too many gorgeous boys sharing a small house. Happy Christmas, Family Malfoy by Draconn Malfoy A sequel to Happy Schoolday, Keith Lupin.
My grip around his neck tightened at the feeling, and he smiled against my lips. Title: Sweet Dreams Author: Sharbena - Under pen name: Deranged Devorah on adultfanfiction. Hair fell over her shoulder, making the softest of sounds against the step over which Ginny leaned. Or I could make a new lj for the list, and do pairing and authors and so on via memories. If you have the chance, please introduce yourself to the rest of us.
She spread them with a content sigh, rolling her hips to grant entrance. This is my first attempt at writing anything of such rather controversial nature, so do forgive me if it sucks, is implausible or makes no sense, but I do hope you enjoy it anyway! Fred smiled down at me, his hands and eyes taking full advantage of my bare chest before him. Written for amusement and not profit, without intention to infringe copyright. If anyone needs to ever get in touch with me, email me at asnowyowl23 yahoo. Many thanks to for the swift, sure beta.
But -- how should I format this weasleycest master list? Angry eyes making it all clear. There is a new Weasleycest site, it just opened and the webmiss is having trouble finding content. Am going to do a more cheerful sequel, as I feel sorry for the little bastard now. The steady rise and fall of his chest against her ear matching the steady rise and fall as his legs climbed the stairs one by one. Almost all the guests have gone, save for Ginny and her family, which is obviously because the party is being held at the Burrow. It came in fits and shuddering starts as he parted her, pressing inside and filling her up.
He cupped me, and a sharp moan came from deep within my throat and I arched up towards him. Harry's stomach rumbled; it had been a good while since lunch. Anybody interested in adopting the list? It was a nightmare, and she was set out to replace it with a much better picture. A hand pressed over her mouth caught the next moan at a harder bite. Who was it and what will he do when he finds out? Author's Notes: Just a fun little fic I wrote. Daniel realizes that he needs to go back to the world that he had left behind. I know we're in the middle of fest season, but I wanted to drop by with recs for a few quick-and-dirty fics I've enjoyed recently outside of holiday fests.
Genre: Dark Romance Author's Notes: This first chapter is pretty much romance free, but it sets up the story for the rest of the tales, which will have much, much threesome lurve. Desire burned bitter on her tongue, dry from her little gasps. Harry's stomach was ever so glad it would be Tom's cooking that filled it that evening rather than Ron's attempt at cooking. But there was something on the way. They belong to the rich blonde.
. Why would they come home all of a sudden? Remember to spellcheck your fic, check the if you're unsure about canon details, and try to have your fic beta read before you submit it. Summary: The things that happen in Molly's kitchen displease her. The sex-ed story is now finished and up, see top of page. I felt the blanket on top of me shift, then the bed move under his weight. Announcing the One Big Happy Weasley Family Weasleycest Ficathon! I love snarky bastard Snape! In that vein, we do accept Weasleycest, but would like to stress that might be a better place for those stories. Harry noted that Ron looked studious with his wand tucked behind his ear as he leaned over a Muggle cookbook.
Notes: Written for as a get-well gift. It's some kind of arguing. Now we both feel better. Didn't see anything in the info, which is why I'm posting it. Disclaimer: I did not inhale.