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A Date? - Druig x Female Reader (P1)

Druig is kinda a stalker in this, I got inspiration from "You" on netflix.

Warnings: SMUT, masterbation, unprotected sex, sexual topics mentions

I'll make the second part a lot more smutty.

Control.

It’s all Druig wanted, it was all he had. While he had no control really among his family, he had it over humans. He had it over you. You were something Druig never knew he needed, and when he found out just how badly he needed you, nothing would get in his way.

You were his.

It wasn’t easy finding some way he could easily slip into your life, but he had your entire lifetime to figure out just the perfect way. However while making his very detailed and difficult plan, you made the moves yourself. You had seen him at the clothing store you worked out, almost everyday you worked, you saw him. You found it extremely odd, considering you worked at a place that sold women’s lingerie. Due to the fact that he was a guy shopping in a lingerie store, you figured he was just always buying bras and panties for his girlfriend.

Maybe he was rough in bed, and always tore them off.

Finally you gained some courage and went out onto the sales floor, asking him if he needed any help. He was startled at first, but when he noticed it was you he became flustered and started to stutter out his words.

“Just looking.”

You smiled at him. He had turned to look at a mannequin that was dressed in a, basically see through, red, lingerie set.

“Looking for something for your girlfriend I presume?”

He spun quickly to look at you.

“No. I’m very much single. Just looking.”

You became concerned at this, why was he here if he had no significant other?

He quickly realized that you were starting to become weirded out by him, and thought of an excuse quickly.

“I always look, you guys change your stuff a lot. I like to buy in different sizes so that way when I have someone, they’ll already have plenty. They won’t have to get any of their own.”

Sure it was a dumb excuse, but he thought it would lower your suspicions, which it did.

“What do you think would look the best? I don’t have any of your newer collections.”

You continued to smile at him, and began to lead him closer to the back of the store, which had sets that were a lot more revealing. You pointed to one that framed the body of the mannequin. It didn’t cover anything, it was simply making an outline of all the curves.

“I saw you seemed to like our more revealing pieces, do you like this one?”

Druig could have sworn he felt his heart stop for several seconds, automatically creating a mental picture of you in the set. It was a deep red color, and the metal pieces that held the fabric together were black. It reminded him of the suit he wore when in battle. He enjoyed fighting, it made him feel powerful, and to picture you in the set. It was like heaven to him. Two things he enjoyed the most associated with two colors.

“Sir? Do you like it?”

“I”ll take it.”

It had been hours since he left the store, still thinking of his interaction with you. Still thinking about how good you would look in the set he bought. Weirdly enough, they had one of the sets left, and it looked to be your size. Druig was over the moon about it, he had bought several sets for you already, all in your size. Just waiting for the day he’ll be able to take you home and have you put on a show for him. He had been thinking about it since he left the store, and that’s how he got to where he was now. Laying on his bed, pants pulled down to his ankles, legs slightly bent and spread, and his cock in his hands. The thought of you kept him going for hours, at points he felt like he couldn’t keep going, but the thought of you just made him want to go over and over. He prayed to Arishem that he’d be able to one day let his fantasies come true

Lucky for him, they would.

You two had, not so coincidentally for Druig, ran into each other when you were taking your normal walking route to work one day. You didn’t live far from work so it wasn’t uncommon for you to walk to work. While you were slightly creeped out by him, you were also drawn to him, as if something were controlling you to talk to him.

“Oh I’m so sorry sir, I should have worked where I was going.”

You were laughing, trying to play off the embarrassment.

“You’re fine, I was actually hoping I would run into you today.” He spoke softly, “I was wondering if you’d want to go on some sort of date with me, you seem sweet and I’d like to get to know you.”

Even if you wanted to, you couldn’t say no. He was attractive, and it had been a while since you’ve been on a date.

“Uh, yeah, sure! I’d love to.”

You grabbed his arm gently, and he easily let you pull it away from his body. You rolled up his sleeve and pulled a pen out of your pocket. You gently wrote your name and number on his arm.

“Text me so we can figure something out!”

You smiled at him again before walking away, giving him a quick goodbye and excuse for leaving him so quickly. Druig didn’t care that you had to go right then, he had more chores to do now. Druig wasn’t a very modern man, so he didn’t have a phone. However, he did have plenty of money, being able to mind control people really did have its perks. On his way to the cell phone store he went.

He had bought the newest phone, and had no idea how to use it, so he had to take a lot of his time trying to figure it out. When he did he texted you right away, giving the excuse of, “my phone died, sorry for taking so long.” You were beginning to believe that he wouldn’t text you, and had flaked out on you. Your hopes quickly went back up when you had received the text from him. You two had made plans that night that he would meet you after work, walk you to a resternaunt, and then see what happens from there.

After seeing Druig shop so much in the store, you quickly noticed his liking towards the colors red and black. He made it very obvious in his choices for lingerie. You went home quickly during your break and you had picked out a tight fitting, deep red dress, paired with black accessories. You brought it back to work in a big, matching black, purse that was big enough to also hold your work clothes when you were finished changing.

Druig was so eager for the date that he had showed up half an hour early, and waited outside the building for you, counting the seconds until your shift ended. You ended up being a few minutes late due to the outfit change but Druig didn’t mind at all, he was just happy to be going on a date with you.

You two had gone to a simple restaurant, and talked the entire time. You learned that you had some things in common, such as liking more of the quiet side of life. You’d two also happened to have a few glasses of wine, however neither of you were drunk, maybe slightly tipsy. During the date Druig had proposed the idea of going back to his place and watching a movie with him. He also offered that you could stay the night, seeing as he had a spare room that you could sleep in if that’s what you were more comfortable with. You had automatically agreed, you hadn’t even really had the chance to think about it before your body spoke for you.

On the walk to his house you noticed Druig messing with his eye a lot, and upon closer inspection, you noticed he had been wearing contacts, and that they were covering his natural blue eyes the entire time. You didn’t really mind, you didn’t really care. Druig lived in a beautiful house that had less of a modern look to it. It was absolutely beautiful however, and you were definitely taken away by the inside of the house. It was kind of modern, but still had a vintage look to it. You didn’t really get to have a good look at a lot of the house though because Druig quickly lead you to the living room, insisting that you take of your shoes and get comfortable on the couch while he prepared movie snacks.

Druig and you both decided on a movie together, and settled in. You, again, made the moves and moved closer to Druig, cuddling into his side. He admired your boldness, and appreciated it too, seeing as he wouldn’t have had the confidence to move closer to you, in fear that you would think he’s just trying to sleep with you. While he did want to sleep with you, he also just wanted to be with you in general. He wanted every part of you. You also were growing an interest to the quiet brunette, and your feelings seemed to have tripled by now, but your lust for him had also begun to grow. You gently trailed your hand to his thigh under some blankets that were covering the two of you. Druig made no effort to stop you, secretly hoping you would continue to move farther.

You did.

Now here you were, in his bed, practically screaming his name and he thrusted into you over, and over, and over again. He knew just how fast to go and right where the perfect spot was in your body. His bare back was littered with scratch marks from your nails, and your neck was covered in marks that he was continuing to make the entire night. This is what you had both wanted, and it was absolutely amazing, and you had hoped it would never end. However, as much as you didn’t want it to, it ended. You both had become tired, and decided it was time to head to bed. While you had arranged to stay in Druig’s guest room, you stayed with him that night, cuddling into his side.

“Beautiful, it’s time to wake up.”

At first it had startled you, but you quickly remembered the day before. Opening your eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the light, your eyes started to see the face of the man you had slept with the night before.

“Hi Druig.”

after pranking Ron on his birthday

Fred: I am so proud of us

Y/N: I know - it’s like this warm feeling inside

George:

George: I think it’s because we took one step closer to hell

The Only Pair Left | George Weasley Smut |

George Weasley x female reader

Contains: Smut, oral sex (female and male receiving), degradation kink, daddy kink, harsh language

“Fuck fuck no! Shit, this is the only pair I have left!” I angrily said. I sighed and figured there was no other option than to wear them. I grumbled to myself and slipped on the thin lace thong under my skirt. “Ugh, these are so uncomfortable.” I smoothed my skirt down and turned to walk out of my dorm. “AH! George! What are you doing here?” My boyfriend stood there with his hands over his crotch, staring at my skirt.

“Darling, why are you wearing those? Is it a special day today?” He looked up at me with a heavy blush on his cheeks. I slowly caught onto what he meant and started to blush as well, “I- they were the only pair I had left.” I looked down trying to hide the heavy blush on my face. 

“Well now I’m going to be thinking about you in those panties all day darling” he laughed before shifting his pants to make it less obvious. I giggled knowing he was going to be hard all day, there was no doubt in my mind Fred would notice and tease him the entire day. “Hey don’t laugh! This isn’t any laughing matter darling!” he laughed and swooped me up into the air. I started to laugh harder, “come on dork! We’re gonna be late for breakfast!” He stopped laughing and set me down. His face began to fill with a look of lust and mischief.

“Or maybe I could eat you for breakfast?”

My face became extremely hot and I began to become wet. I shifted my thighs around, getting little pleasure but enough to make me wetter. He lowly laughed in my ear, “oh darling, did you enjoy what I said? What if we make it a reality?” My face became hotter as my panties became wetter. I squeezed my thighs together again hoping he wouldn’t notice, but he pulled away and ran his finger up my thigh. 

I gulped and gently grabbed his hand, moving it to the outside of my panties. His fingers began to lightly trace my clit, making my legs give out for a moment, shocked at the pleasure I was receiving. He pressed his fingers harder onto my clit, shocking me even more and making me let out a soft moan. “I’ve barely started and you’re already crumbling under my touch.” 

“Daddy please.” I whimpered, He worked wonderfully with his fingertips, I wondered what they felt like inside, it had been months since we had done anything sexual besides making out. I began to moan a little louder as he moved my panties to the side and began to actually touch my clit. “Aw princess, so fucking needy, get on your fucking knees.” He pulled his hand away from my clit while his other hand went to my head, pushing me to my knees. 

He began to unbuckle his belt and pants, then let them hit the floor. I reached up and palmed him through his boxers. He left out a low groan, “don’t you dare fucking tease me whore.” I looked up at him while slowly pulling them off, watching his member spring up and hit his stomach. I licked from the base to the tip, then took it into my mouth. He let out heavy groans while forcing my hair into a makeshift ponytail. 

“Yeah, such a good whore, taking my dick so well.” I trailed my hand down to my panties and began to rub my clit through my panties, moaning softly on his member. George threw his head back, letting out a long moan. I started to suck harder on his tip, making him moan harder. He moved his head to look down at me before pulling my hair, making me remove my mouth from his member. He pulled me up from my hair and pulled my head closer to him. “Get on the fucking bed. Now. Ass up.”

I did as he said and laid down with my ass in the air for him. He pushed my skirt up and ripped my panties down my legs, letting them dangle on my right ankle. George got down on his knees to be level with my entrance. I could feel his breath hitting my clit, it made me impatient. “Please daddy, do something.” At those words, he buried his face deep in. My jaw dropped as my face fell deeper into the bed, letting out heavy moans.

He shook his head between my legs, his fluffy hair following each movement his head made. I was almost screaming, his tongue felt amazing against me. I could feel myself getting close, my legs started to shake more, I didn’t know how long I could last. Just as I could feel myself going over the edge, George pulled away. I lifted my head and looked back at him, only to have him shove my head back down onto the bed and shove himself into me.

“Fuck, fuck! God damn, you’re so fucking tight around me.” His speed started to pick up and my moans started to increase. It felt so good to have him pound into me as if I was nothing. “Yeah, you like that? You like my dick pounding into your tight fucking pussy? Yeah, you fucking better you god damn slut. Let’s hope nobody hears you getting your brains fucked out.”

“George! Fuck I’m so close!” His hand reached for my hair and pulled. I couldn’t help the moans that came out of my mouth, it felt too good. “Come on slut, cum around my dick.” I couldn’t help but scream as I released onto his dick, my body collapsing and falling onto my bed. George let go of my hair and pulled out, cumming onto my back.

He bent down and picked up a rag that was there before. He cleaned my back and laid down beside me. “Well, I definitely enjoyed my breakfast.” I looked over to him to see that stupid smirk on his face. I couldn’t help but smile at him. He was just so beautiful. His freckles were dotted all over his face, and his red hair was stuck to his face because of sweat. I used the rest of my energy to move closer to him, cuddling into his side. 

“Uh y/n we still have school.”

“Fuck me.”

“Already did.”

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Caught in the Prefect’s Bathroom | Fred Weasley Smut |

Fred Weasley x Female reader

Contains: Smut, Mommy kink (near the end), Masturbation, shower/bath sex, sub fred, and a bit of fluff

 Fred was head over heels in love with her. The way she smiled, the way she laughed, the way she yelled, everything she did went straight to his heart. He couldn’t help his eyes as they followed her walking in the hallways. Fred had never imagined himself becoming so in love with a girl who didn’t talk to him, every girl wanted him. Girl after girl came up to Fred, flirting with him and making snide remarks about her, making him angry and forcing them to leave.

He daydreamed about her, going on dates, getting married, having children, and sometimes very very dirty thoughts that caused him to leave for the bathroom to fix his growing problem. He couldn’t help his mind from thinking about her riding him, and the beautiful moans he knew you would make. He couldn’t help but moan your name in the prefect's bathroom (that he had snuck into more than once for privacy). He, however, didn’t know you had been listening to him. Leaning against a wall where he couldn’t see you with your hand down your pants, hand over your mouth desperately trying to hold back moans from escaping and giving you away. 

You couldn’t help it, you were so turned on watching him stroke himself to the thought of you. He looked so beautiful, his fiery red hair soaked from the water and messily laid around his head, his head thrown back letting out soft yet loud moans of your name, and his veins popping out from how rough he was going. One hand stroked his member while the other held tightly onto the side of the bath. His legs were shaking heavily as if he could have fallen at any moment you couldn’t help but imagine it was your pussy he was pounding into, rather than his hand. You thought about his hand pressed against your mouth rather than your own, while he whispered dirty things into your ear. 

One day while Fred was back in the prefect’s bathroom, doing what he normally does, he heard a soft moan. His hand froze and his head came back to its normal position looking at the direction he had heard the moan. He thought he was hearing things until he had heard a soft “oh Fred” coming from the same direction. You were too lost in your own world to notice Fred had stopped and was currently making his way toward where you were. Fred pressed his back on the other side of the wall you were on, preparing himself to see one of the fangirls that followed him everywhere.

Much to his surprise, he saw you. Your hair was messy from being rubbed against the wall, your eyes were shut, and your hand was in between your thighs. Your hips were desperately bucking against your hand, chasing a release that seemed so close yet so far. Fred watched the sight as it went straight to his dick, making him harder than he had before. “Oh Fred”, Fred’s eyes shot up to your face, seeing if your eyes had opened. His hand traveled back to his aching member and began to stroke it lightly. However, he wanted more. 

Fred removed his hand from his member and moved to face you. He took a very quiet, deep breath and pulled your hand out of your pants, and moved the one from your mouth, pinning both hands behind your head. Your eyes shot open only to be met with the lust-filled eyes of Fred Weasley. “Well well, what do we have here.” Fred’s lips curved into a smirk, while your eyes filled with embarrassment and panic. “I- I’m so sorry, I can go if you want.” You became a stuttering mess under the boy’s gaze. Fred Weasley was a tall boy, he was 6’3 while you were under 5’6. He absolutely towered over you. “Is that what you want though darling? Leaving without having the best orgasm of your life?” 

Her eyes drained of any fear and embarrassment, she continued to stare into his eyes, they were like a portal she could get lost in. “Please Fred, please touch me.” Your voice was filled with need and came out in a low whimper. Fred chuckled, moving his hand to where yours was previously. As soon as his rough finger made contact with your clit, you bucked your hips and let out a soft moan. Your eyes quickly shut tight, his fingers felt amazing. Fred’s heart could barely handle what was happening. He had wanted this for so long, and to have you withering under his touch and moaning his name, it was an absolute dream. He slowly rubbed his pointer finger around your entrance, while his thumb played with your clit.

He stared down at you, his other hand slowly came down to your hand. “Please, touch me too, please darling.” Your eyes slowly opened to see him with his head hanging low. He was watching his thumb play with your clit, entranced by the sight before him. You moved the hand he was holding to slowly stroke him. Fred tore his eyes away from his fingers to watch your hand, he could have came just from the sight. He let out low moans, throwing his head back, eyes clenched shut. 

You pulled Fred’s hand away, but kept yours there, and sunk to your knees. Fred opened his eyes and looked down, only to be met with your beautiful ones looking right back at him while slowly stroking his cock. You licked the tip, making sure to keep eye contact. “Oh shit baby, you wanna suck my cock? I wanna feel that pretty mouth around me, baby.” You complied and took him as far into your mouth as you could, pumping the rest. Fred let out a loud moan but continued to look at you. His legs were already shaking, he was so close already from his previous actions and the sight before him. 

“Merlin, get up baby, I wanna cum inside you please.” Hearing Fred beg turned you on more. You got off your knees and began to remove your shirt and pants. Fred said nothing but watched your every move. You pulled down your panties with your pants and looked Fred in the eyes as you unclipped your Bra. You bit your lip and grabbed his hand, pulling him back to the bath. Fred followed you like a lost puppy but got more turned on by the thought of fucking you in the bath. You dipped your foot into the bath before fully going in, pulling Fred in with you. You turned around and pushed Fred down to sit in the bath. You moved to be straddling him, hovering over his aching member. “Do you want me to ride you, Freddie?”

“Yes. Please ride me, make me, and you feel good, please.” You smirked down at him, lowering yourself onto him. You and Fred both let out loud moans, not holding back at all. After adjusting to him, you began to slowly bounce on him, the water splashing around the two of you with each bounce. “Oh merlin Fred, you make me feel so good. Such a good boy for me, letting me bounce on your cock. Fred moaned in response, clearly liking the name. 

As you continued riding him and picking up pace, you started to feel a pit growing in your stomach, begging to let go. “I’m gonna cum Fred, gonna cum all over your cock, is that what you want baby? Want me to come all over your cock?” Fred nodding his head vigorously, feeling himself come closer and closer to cumming. “Yes mommy, please, I’m gonna cum too. Please let me cum in you mommy. I’ve been good for you.” 

You felt yourself releasing while screaming Fred’s name and yes over and over. Fred came inside you as well from your orgasm, he gripped your hips roughly and pounded himself into you, riding yours and his orgasms out. He slowly began to stop, and pull you to his chest. You both said nothing, trying to get as much air as possible. The silence felt nice, but then Fred interrupted it, “be my girlfriend, please?” You looked down at him and into his eyes, they were filled with hope. “Of course Freddie.” You smiled down at him and brought your hand up to his cheek, slowly gliding your thumb back and forth over it. 

Fred pulled you into a kiss, before setting his head on your shoulder. “Oh come on you two! Some of us need to take a bath and get clean!” Your heads shot in the direction of the voice, only to be met with a slightly annoyed Cedric Diggory. He had a towel wrapped around his waist, clearly waiting to use the bath. You giggled, “sorry Ced, go into the other room and let us get dressed.” Cedric huffed and muttered a small fine before turning around and heading into the other room attached to the bathroom. 

You lifted yourself off of Fred’s member and slowly got out of the bath, nearly falling because of how badly your legs were shaking. Fred laughed from behind you, “just sit down love, I’ll get our clothes.” You huffed and sat down, waiting for Fred to come back with both your clothes. When he came back he was fully dressed and carrying your clothes and both of your guy's wands. He set your clothes down to the side of you and lifted you up. He helped you get dressed and carried you out, shouting at Cedric that the two of you were done. Cedric grumbled to himself before walking into the actual bathroom. 

Fred carried you to his dorm in the Gryffindor section of the castle. George and Lee were both too busy sleeping to notice him carry you in. Fred set you down on his bed, taking off your shoes and socks, along with his. You moved under the covers while he was removing his, getting very comfortable. Fred lifted the covers and got in with you, pulling you to his chest and resting his head above yours. You were both finally happy to call the other one, mine.