Feeling horny?
Jul. 31st, 2006 01:46 amI've been following the fics in
lameos_maximus and have a couple y'all should read:
If you like dirty talk, you'll love this. *fans self*
pez_girl wrote Hard To Explain NC-17, Bill/Oliver, implied Bill/Fleur, Harry/Draco and Bill/Oliver/Fleur. Author's summary: Shortly after the war, Bill meets Oliver in Hogsmeade while his wife is in France. They decide to get together and things…progress from there.
For smut written with wit and flair:
auntbijou wrote Love Means Never Having to Say You’re Sorry, NC-17, Fred/George/Percy. Author's summary: Percy most certainly does NOT want to have sex with his brothers. Really. He doesn’t.
Not your usual pairing? Here's an extract:
“But then you’re good at that, aren’t you, Perce?” said George, an odd gleam in his eye. “Arse-licking? You’re probably bloody good at it for the right stakes.”
Percy swallowed his anger. No, none of them understood what it was like, to be the son of Arthur Weasley at the Ministry, the ambitious son of Arthur Weasley, well-known Muggle lover, bumbling joke, and considered a blood traitor by every wizard of consequence who had influence over Percy’s job and thus, his career. As long as he was Percy Weasley, son of Arthur Weasley, he would never advance. And Percy so very much wanted to advance. Arse-licking? They didn’t know the half of it!
Like a good dose of plot with your porn?
inell wrote Mirage, NC-17, Charlie/Blaise; Hint of Hermione/Charlie/Blaise. Author's summary: Mirage was a very exclusive club in the Wizarding section of London near Oxford Circus.
Believe me, this is so much more than just another club fic.
Enjoy!
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If you like dirty talk, you'll love this. *fans self*
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For smut written with wit and flair:
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Not your usual pairing? Here's an extract:
“But then you’re good at that, aren’t you, Perce?” said George, an odd gleam in his eye. “Arse-licking? You’re probably bloody good at it for the right stakes.”
Percy swallowed his anger. No, none of them understood what it was like, to be the son of Arthur Weasley at the Ministry, the ambitious son of Arthur Weasley, well-known Muggle lover, bumbling joke, and considered a blood traitor by every wizard of consequence who had influence over Percy’s job and thus, his career. As long as he was Percy Weasley, son of Arthur Weasley, he would never advance. And Percy so very much wanted to advance. Arse-licking? They didn’t know the half of it!
Like a good dose of plot with your porn?
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Believe me, this is so much more than just another club fic.
Enjoy!