Fic: Seen Enough - Kink: Troilism
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hpkinkfestTitle: Seen Enough
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Prompt Number: 376 – for Greenschist
Kink Showcased: Troilism, involving unknowing third party
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Rose/Scorpius, Rose/Draco
Summary: Draco watches while Scorpius has sex with Rose.
Warnings: Infidelity
Word Count: 1,168
Author's Notes: This isn't exactly what the requestor asked for, but when I started thinking about the complexity of a Rose–Scorpius–Draco love triangle, I couldn’t resist making it even more convoluted. Tons of thanks to the adorablehondagirll who provided me with such a quick beta job!
Draco was quite certain he shouldn’t be watching this.
He didn’t know the proper etiquette for walking into a room while one’s son shagged his step-mother (and not coincidentally one’s new wife), but standing quietly in the doorway observing the boy’s technique was probably inappropriate.
Nevertheless, it was a fascinating study. Scorpius had propped Rose’s feet on the edge of the dining room table. He stood between her thighs with his hands clutching her knees to keep her anchored in place while he pounded into her. From the noises his wife was making, Draco could only assume that she was enjoying the position.
He was disappointed that they were both almost fully clothed. Scorpius’ had only bothered to undo his belt and slip his trousers from his waist to his hips. Rose’s skirt was bunched around her waist and her knickers were around one ankle, but her top was still on. It was a bit depressing since Draco loved watching her tits bounce during sex. Rose’s tits were definitely her best feature. She didn’t have the classical beauty of his first wife or even the pleasing countenance of most of his flirts, but she could make his old housemates start to sweat just by walking into a room wearing one of her tops with a plunging neckline. He hadn’t married for her tits, but they sure had sweetened the deal.
“Merlin, Rose,” Scorpius groaned as he pushed her legs further apart.
“Not so hard,” she responded in her deep, husky voice. “I bruise easy.”
Scorpius laughed quietly. “Maybe I want to bruise you. Maybe I want the old man to wonder why you have red marks all over your thighs.”
Draco’s mouth quirked, obviously Scorpius didn’t know Rose at all if he thought she didn’t have half a dozen magical and non-magical ways to hide such evidence.
He watched as Scorpius slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out of Rose before thrusting forcefully back into her. He continued in the same manner for several strokes until Rose was arching her back off of the table and began keening in a low pitch that shot a throb of lust straight to Draco’s cock. Apparently, it had the same effect on Scorpius since it caused him to hook her right leg over his shoulder before increasing his pace.
Draco shook his head in frustration when he saw Rose reach between her legs to rub her clit in time with Scorpius’ movements. It was a mystery how any child of his could forget himself to such an extent that he neglected to pleasure his partner. Maybe the boy needed a refresher course in sex education. Draco smirked at the thought of pulling Scorpius aside tomorrow and explaining to him that most women, including his step-mother, rarely came from vaginal intercourse alone, but needed a bit of digital stimulation before they were completely satisfied.
Draco’s stomach clenched as he heard Rose gasp, “Yes!” It was always the same, the moment Rose orgasmed, Draco wanted to clutch her tightly to him and stay buried in her slick, hot, little cunt as she pulsed around him. His son did not seem to have the same overwhelming need since he continued to move in and out of Rose, grunting and swearing in increasingly graphic terms.
Turning away, Draco headed back to his room. He’d seen enough.
About thirty minutes later, Rose entered their bedroom, looking as fresh and put together as she had at dinner. “You’re still up?” she asked in mild surprise.
“You know that I dislike going to bed before you,” he replied with his bored drawl.
“Sorry, darling,” Rose smiled, crossing the room to kiss him on the cheek. “Scorpius and I started talking about old friends from our Hogwarts days and the time just got away from us.”
As she moved to step away from him, Draco grasped her arm and pulled her onto his lap. He swept aside her hair and kissed up her neck until reaching her ear. “‘Talking about old friends’, is that how your generation refers to having carnal relations?” he asked silkily.
“You know?” Rose replied with a gasp as Draco's hand came up to squeeze one of her breasts.
“I saw,” he told her, pushing his erection against her bottom.
“You should have joined us,” she teased, squirming in his lap.
“I don’t enjoy threesomes, dearest,” he said, shifting her slightly so he could pull down his trousers without rising from his seat.
“Perhaps not, but you could have considered me,” she whined. “Your son has all your vigor and power, but not your finesse. I had to cast a wordless sticking charm just to keep from being knocked off the table.”
Draco chuckled as he reached under Rose’s skirt. “Where are your knickers?”
“I think Scorpius kept them as a ‘trophy,’” Rose replied, before turning around so that she was straddling her husband.
Draco stifled a groan as Rose sank down on him. “I thought you were going to wait until tomorrow to approach him?”
“I was,” she replied, shifting so that her husband was drawn deeper into her body. “But he propositioned me.”
“Of course he did,” Draco said, as he pulled off her top and began to caress the marks the clothing had cut into her skin. “Like his mother, he has absolutely no patience or sense of timing.”
“Merlin, that feels good,” she moaned in pleasure.
“Not as good as you feel,” he responded, pushing his son from his mind and dropping his head to suck one of Rose’s nipples into his mouth.
Rose arched her back and let her husband demonstrate with his tongue and fingers and cock the benefits of being married to an older, experienced man.
Much later, when the two of them were curled together in bed, sated and satisfied, Draco pressed a kiss to Rose’s forehead. “Did you make an assignation with Scorpius for tomorrow?”
She nodded sleepily. “Yes. We are meeting in the garden at 11 a.m. so I can ask him some questions about the plants in the greenhouse.”
“Good. Make sure to get him into the southwest corner before letting him go down on you. I want to be able to see everything from my location in the gazebo.”
Rose giggled and ran her hand through the hair on his chest. “You are such a control freak. Why don’t you just set up these encounters for me? It would be a lot less work than me trying to coordinate everything to meet your requirements.”
“Undoubtedly it would, but it removes too much of the thrill and adventure out of experience, doesn’t it?”
“If you say so, luv,” Rose whispered before snuggling closer to him and drifting to sleep.
Draco smiled as a deep sense of peace and contentment flowed across him. He was fortunate to have found a woman who understood his compulsion to watch and more importantly indulged his desires by providing him with agreeable viewing material.
The End
Author:
drcjsniderPrompt Number: 376 – for Greenschist
Kink Showcased: Troilism, involving unknowing third party
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Rose/Scorpius, Rose/Draco
Summary: Draco watches while Scorpius has sex with Rose.
Warnings: Infidelity
Word Count: 1,168
Author's Notes: This isn't exactly what the requestor asked for, but when I started thinking about the complexity of a Rose–Scorpius–Draco love triangle, I couldn’t resist making it even more convoluted. Tons of thanks to the adorable
hondagirll who provided me with such a quick beta job!Draco was quite certain he shouldn’t be watching this.
He didn’t know the proper etiquette for walking into a room while one’s son shagged his step-mother (and not coincidentally one’s new wife), but standing quietly in the doorway observing the boy’s technique was probably inappropriate.
Nevertheless, it was a fascinating study. Scorpius had propped Rose’s feet on the edge of the dining room table. He stood between her thighs with his hands clutching her knees to keep her anchored in place while he pounded into her. From the noises his wife was making, Draco could only assume that she was enjoying the position.
He was disappointed that they were both almost fully clothed. Scorpius’ had only bothered to undo his belt and slip his trousers from his waist to his hips. Rose’s skirt was bunched around her waist and her knickers were around one ankle, but her top was still on. It was a bit depressing since Draco loved watching her tits bounce during sex. Rose’s tits were definitely her best feature. She didn’t have the classical beauty of his first wife or even the pleasing countenance of most of his flirts, but she could make his old housemates start to sweat just by walking into a room wearing one of her tops with a plunging neckline. He hadn’t married for her tits, but they sure had sweetened the deal.
“Merlin, Rose,” Scorpius groaned as he pushed her legs further apart.
“Not so hard,” she responded in her deep, husky voice. “I bruise easy.”
Scorpius laughed quietly. “Maybe I want to bruise you. Maybe I want the old man to wonder why you have red marks all over your thighs.”
Draco’s mouth quirked, obviously Scorpius didn’t know Rose at all if he thought she didn’t have half a dozen magical and non-magical ways to hide such evidence.
He watched as Scorpius slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out of Rose before thrusting forcefully back into her. He continued in the same manner for several strokes until Rose was arching her back off of the table and began keening in a low pitch that shot a throb of lust straight to Draco’s cock. Apparently, it had the same effect on Scorpius since it caused him to hook her right leg over his shoulder before increasing his pace.
Draco shook his head in frustration when he saw Rose reach between her legs to rub her clit in time with Scorpius’ movements. It was a mystery how any child of his could forget himself to such an extent that he neglected to pleasure his partner. Maybe the boy needed a refresher course in sex education. Draco smirked at the thought of pulling Scorpius aside tomorrow and explaining to him that most women, including his step-mother, rarely came from vaginal intercourse alone, but needed a bit of digital stimulation before they were completely satisfied.
Draco’s stomach clenched as he heard Rose gasp, “Yes!” It was always the same, the moment Rose orgasmed, Draco wanted to clutch her tightly to him and stay buried in her slick, hot, little cunt as she pulsed around him. His son did not seem to have the same overwhelming need since he continued to move in and out of Rose, grunting and swearing in increasingly graphic terms.
Turning away, Draco headed back to his room. He’d seen enough.
About thirty minutes later, Rose entered their bedroom, looking as fresh and put together as she had at dinner. “You’re still up?” she asked in mild surprise.
“You know that I dislike going to bed before you,” he replied with his bored drawl.
“Sorry, darling,” Rose smiled, crossing the room to kiss him on the cheek. “Scorpius and I started talking about old friends from our Hogwarts days and the time just got away from us.”
As she moved to step away from him, Draco grasped her arm and pulled her onto his lap. He swept aside her hair and kissed up her neck until reaching her ear. “‘Talking about old friends’, is that how your generation refers to having carnal relations?” he asked silkily.
“You know?” Rose replied with a gasp as Draco's hand came up to squeeze one of her breasts.
“I saw,” he told her, pushing his erection against her bottom.
“You should have joined us,” she teased, squirming in his lap.
“I don’t enjoy threesomes, dearest,” he said, shifting her slightly so he could pull down his trousers without rising from his seat.
“Perhaps not, but you could have considered me,” she whined. “Your son has all your vigor and power, but not your finesse. I had to cast a wordless sticking charm just to keep from being knocked off the table.”
Draco chuckled as he reached under Rose’s skirt. “Where are your knickers?”
“I think Scorpius kept them as a ‘trophy,’” Rose replied, before turning around so that she was straddling her husband.
Draco stifled a groan as Rose sank down on him. “I thought you were going to wait until tomorrow to approach him?”
“I was,” she replied, shifting so that her husband was drawn deeper into her body. “But he propositioned me.”
“Of course he did,” Draco said, as he pulled off her top and began to caress the marks the clothing had cut into her skin. “Like his mother, he has absolutely no patience or sense of timing.”
“Merlin, that feels good,” she moaned in pleasure.
“Not as good as you feel,” he responded, pushing his son from his mind and dropping his head to suck one of Rose’s nipples into his mouth.
Rose arched her back and let her husband demonstrate with his tongue and fingers and cock the benefits of being married to an older, experienced man.
Much later, when the two of them were curled together in bed, sated and satisfied, Draco pressed a kiss to Rose’s forehead. “Did you make an assignation with Scorpius for tomorrow?”
She nodded sleepily. “Yes. We are meeting in the garden at 11 a.m. so I can ask him some questions about the plants in the greenhouse.”
“Good. Make sure to get him into the southwest corner before letting him go down on you. I want to be able to see everything from my location in the gazebo.”
Rose giggled and ran her hand through the hair on his chest. “You are such a control freak. Why don’t you just set up these encounters for me? It would be a lot less work than me trying to coordinate everything to meet your requirements.”
“Undoubtedly it would, but it removes too much of the thrill and adventure out of experience, doesn’t it?”
“If you say so, luv,” Rose whispered before snuggling closer to him and drifting to sleep.
Draco smiled as a deep sense of peace and contentment flowed across him. He was fortunate to have found a woman who understood his compulsion to watch and more importantly indulged his desires by providing him with agreeable viewing material.
The End
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Date: 2010-02-17 12:48 am (UTC)Great story!
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Date: 2010-02-17 04:29 am (UTC)I wonder whether Scorpius knows something too, being a Malfoy. and he's just playing along.
Thanks for writing and sharing!
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Date: 2010-02-18 05:10 am (UTC)I loved Draco's thoughts while watching Rose and Scorpius - from those about Rose and her attributes to those about Scorpius and technique (and his thoughts about Scorpius needing a refresher course made me giggle)!! And I LOVED that Draco was behind it all and coordinating it so that he could watch her with Scorpius then fuck her himself.
I daresay, however, that Rose gets the best of this arrangement!! *grins*
Awesome fic!!
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Date: 2010-02-21 04:55 pm (UTC)I loved this. At first, Draco's detachment kinda baffled me, and I thought "Poor Rose is in a loveless marriage," but then...oh, then. What a wonderful twist! Rose and Draco are so perversely well matched! Beautiful job, m'dear--hot, twisted, and very satisfying.
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