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They're baaa...aack! Slow, Sated Sundays

I owe you two prompts for this challenge, fellow comm-members, so two we will have....

Your first Slow, Sated Sunday challenge is:

Bed, Bath, and Nowhere Beyond....
Write us a ficlet with your OTP (or OT3? I don't judge...) never making it past the bed and bath to the hallway and the greater world beyond. It's all up to you where we join them in progress- and how sweet versus pr0ny you choose to go, but give us some bed, bath and back to bed!

Or, if you prefer, how about...

There are nicer ways to wake a guy up...
That's a line I stole from "LOST," but it deserved to be stolen, it's too good and too ficlet-worthy to just sit there on Netflix and in DVDs minding its own business. So for this challenge - have one of your characters wake the other up on a Sunday morning in a way that has them grabbing at the sheets as they surface. Of course, if consent is a concern feel free to write that in. Or if it's dubcon, own that, too, 'cause again... no judgment.

Hope SSS brings you words, and that you have a great week!


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Oct. 4th, 2015 03:59 pm (UTC)
Ooh. I think will be writing some Veronica/Logan (Veronica Mars) for the first prompt. As soon as I finish my current ficlet.
Oct. 4th, 2015 04:47 pm (UTC)
Awesome! I like that prompt, too- was thinking I might have to give it a shot, just not sure which fandom. Good luck with the words!
Oct. 5th, 2015 02:02 pm (UTC)
Oct. 6th, 2015 01:25 am (UTC)
:). Yay for the turn of the seasons! ;)
Oct. 9th, 2015 09:20 am (UTC)
Ooo-er!! :files both away for later:
Oct. 13th, 2015 09:40 am (UTC)
Harry Potter, Hermione/Ron, NC-17
When Hermione woke up Ron was sleeping on his back, bare chested, the covers bunched at his waist. He had an adorable little smile on his face. She watched the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed.

Sundays were made for this. Blissful mornings with nothing to do but relax and snuggle. On her side she snuggled in close to him and rested her hand on his stomach.

Hermione had no idea how long they stayed like that. Time didn't matter. The quiet joy was all that mattered.

Ron broke the silence by whimpering "Hermione..."

Her name came from his lips with reverence, she watched his face. He was still sleeping, she was sure of it. He did it again, a content sigh of "Hermione..."

Hermione smiled. Slowly she slid her hand down his stomach, down, down under the covers and down under the waistband of the pyjama bottoms he was wearing.

As expected he was hard.

Her smile widened.

Being careful not to wake him she moved down, taking the duvet with her. She pushed it down to the foot of the bed. She curled up beside him with her head beside his waist. Using both hands she tugged down the front of his pyjamas. His cock sprang free. She paused to look up at him. Ron was still sleeping.

She stroked her index finger along the underside of his cock. It twitched in response and his hand jerked, fingers waggling. Once she got to the top she closed her hand over the head of his penis. She felt his pre-come wet in her palm.

Hermione leaned in and retraced the path of her finger, this time with her tongue. She was looking up at him the whole time, watching for the moment he became aware of what she was doing.

Her fingers wrapped around the base of his cock and she pulled gently so his foreskin slid down. Hermione tongued the bead of moisture from the little slit on the end if his dick.

Ron's eyes opened. He bed hers sleepily. "Hermione?"

She took him in her mouth.

"Hermione..." the moan was just like the ones he had made while sleeping.

She squeezed his hardness, taking more of him in, massaging the underside with her tongue.

"Bloody hell," he whispered, blinking and waking fully.

Hermione kept her eyes on his while she slide her lips up and down her length, taking about half of him in before reversing direction. She never let the tip out from between her lips. She got faster, jerking with her hand, loving the pleasure on her husband's face.

She kept going.

"Hermione, I'm going to..."

She nodded and bobbed her head faster. After a few seconds her mouth was flooded with the taste of his cum.

Hermione swallowed every drop.

She sat up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "Morning Ron," she said.


"After breakfast you can return the favour," she winked.

Sundays were the best.
Oct. 16th, 2015 09:48 pm (UTC)
Re: Harry Potter, Hermione/Ron, NC-17
Awesome work! I was going to say awesome job, but... I caught that in time, lol... Congrats on the words and thank you for turning the prompt into fic! :)
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