May 13th: Patience
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hp_may_madnessTitle: May 13th: Patience
Characters or Pairing: Daphne/Astoria
Word Count: 983
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Day 13: wand play
Author's Notes: I thought we were due for another chapter of just the girls having fun together! The challenge used actually plays a very minimal role, but that's just how the story turned out.
Daphne closed the front door behind her and shed her work robes almost immediately, throwing them over one of the chairs in the kitchen. She'd fold them and put them away later, but right now she just wanted to take a nice, relaxing bath. Mondays almost always tested her patience anyway, but today had been particularly tedious. If Marcus Flint wanted to turn to Firewhisky to try and cope with his disappointing life, that was his business. But when he tried to Apparate while sloshed, it became her problem.
She trudged up the stairs, intending to head to the bath, but paused in the corridor when she heard strange noises emanating from the master bedroom. Harry was still at work and probably would be for hours yet thanks to another late meeting, so this merited investigation.
She pushed open her bedroom door, and there she saw her sister/lover Astoria. She was nude on the bed, and the vibrating wand she'd given Daphne as an engagement present was at work between her thighs. The wand was charmed to move on its own, so Astoria's hands were free to play with her breasts. There was also a second, distinctly phallic-shaped sex toy auto-thrusting into her mouth.
"Well, that certainly explains the gagging I heard," Daphne said as she stepped into the room. Astoria's eyes flicked open to look at her, but she didn't stop what she was doing, and neither did the toys. "No, don't stop on my account," she said sarcastically, slipping her shoes off.
After a roll of her eyes, Astoria gave the fake penis a tap with her hand and it immediately shut down. She pulled it out of her mouth and tossed it onto the floor.
"I was bored," Astoria said casually. "The event for the new Firebolt was delayed, so I had nothing to do today once I got done with my paperwork."
"Hey, no need to explain yourself to me," Daphne said while eyeing the wand, which had never stopped moving. "I was going to hop in the bath, but I like your idea more." As she spoke, she shimmied out of her skirt and tossed it near the laundry bin.
"Where's our boy toy?" Astoria asked.
"Another meeting," Daphne explained. "Sounds like there's a string of break-ins they're trying to solve. He probably won't be back until late."
"Pity," her sister said, frowning. "I was hoping he'd be home to shag me soon. The wand is great, don't get me wrong, but there's just no beating the real thing."
"I can't argue with that, even though that toy I had made in Paris does come pretty close," Daphne said. The sisters shared a smile, each fondly remembering their outdoor spit roast.
"Ooh, maybe you could put that thing on again and give me what I need?" Astoria suggested hopefully.
"Maybe later," Daphne said after a moment's consideration. "Since you had such a light day at work, I think I'm going to make you earn it."
Astoria pouted, but Daphne didn't hear any complaints once she took her white cotton knickers off.
"You can keep that wand in if you want," she offered when it looked like Astoria was about to stop it. "Right now I'm more interested in putting that snarky little mouth of yours to work."
Astoria again rolled her eyes, but she adjusted her position to make it easier for Daphne to climb onto the bed and shuffle forward on her knees until she was straddling her younger sister's head. She gripped the headboard for support as Astoria did as requested and put her mouth to use.
That memorable first night had not been a fluke. Astoria was indeed a natural at cunnilingus, and she'd only gotten more skilled at the art thanks to the frequent practice Daphne made sure she received. She now knew what Daphne liked every bit as well as Harry did, but as pleasurable as having Astoria go down on her was, it could also be maddening. When her husband ate her out, he usually got down to business and gave her a whole lot of what she liked in very short order. He got her off quickly, and then by the time she recovered from that first orgasm he was sliding in and fucking her, and she'd inevitably get to cum at least once more.
When Harry wasn't around and it was just the two girls having fun, oral sex was often the main feast instead of the appetizer (unless they were in the mood to use some toys.) With that in mind, and wanting to prolong their play for as long as possible, Astoria usually didn't jump straight into giving her what she wanted like Harry did. Instead the little vixen would tease her, using her expert knowledge to bring her right to the brink of ecstasy without letting her cum. The process would repeat several times, usually not ending until Daphne became proactive. Sometimes she would submissively beg her sister to let her cum, but other times she would assume dominance, grabbing Astoria's hair and/or grinding her hips into her face and demanding that she stop being such an insufferable tease.
At first Daphne wasn't sure which tone she'd adopt when Astoria's games shattered her resistance this time. But once the tease pulled her fingers out after what couldn't have been more than thirty seconds of delightful but far too brief "come-hithering", her mind was made up. She'd let the little tease have her fun right now, and she wouldn't get impatient and start moving her hips on her own no matter how desperate she got. When the time came, she'd beg Tori to let her come.
And then, after she'd finally gotten off, she'd strap on "The Harry" and spend the rest of the night putting Astoria in her place (and they'd both enjoy every second of it.)
Characters or Pairing: Daphne/Astoria
Word Count: 983
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Day 13: wand play
Author's Notes: I thought we were due for another chapter of just the girls having fun together! The challenge used actually plays a very minimal role, but that's just how the story turned out.
Daphne closed the front door behind her and shed her work robes almost immediately, throwing them over one of the chairs in the kitchen. She'd fold them and put them away later, but right now she just wanted to take a nice, relaxing bath. Mondays almost always tested her patience anyway, but today had been particularly tedious. If Marcus Flint wanted to turn to Firewhisky to try and cope with his disappointing life, that was his business. But when he tried to Apparate while sloshed, it became her problem.
She trudged up the stairs, intending to head to the bath, but paused in the corridor when she heard strange noises emanating from the master bedroom. Harry was still at work and probably would be for hours yet thanks to another late meeting, so this merited investigation.
She pushed open her bedroom door, and there she saw her sister/lover Astoria. She was nude on the bed, and the vibrating wand she'd given Daphne as an engagement present was at work between her thighs. The wand was charmed to move on its own, so Astoria's hands were free to play with her breasts. There was also a second, distinctly phallic-shaped sex toy auto-thrusting into her mouth.
"Well, that certainly explains the gagging I heard," Daphne said as she stepped into the room. Astoria's eyes flicked open to look at her, but she didn't stop what she was doing, and neither did the toys. "No, don't stop on my account," she said sarcastically, slipping her shoes off.
After a roll of her eyes, Astoria gave the fake penis a tap with her hand and it immediately shut down. She pulled it out of her mouth and tossed it onto the floor.
"I was bored," Astoria said casually. "The event for the new Firebolt was delayed, so I had nothing to do today once I got done with my paperwork."
"Hey, no need to explain yourself to me," Daphne said while eyeing the wand, which had never stopped moving. "I was going to hop in the bath, but I like your idea more." As she spoke, she shimmied out of her skirt and tossed it near the laundry bin.
"Where's our boy toy?" Astoria asked.
"Another meeting," Daphne explained. "Sounds like there's a string of break-ins they're trying to solve. He probably won't be back until late."
"Pity," her sister said, frowning. "I was hoping he'd be home to shag me soon. The wand is great, don't get me wrong, but there's just no beating the real thing."
"I can't argue with that, even though that toy I had made in Paris does come pretty close," Daphne said. The sisters shared a smile, each fondly remembering their outdoor spit roast.
"Ooh, maybe you could put that thing on again and give me what I need?" Astoria suggested hopefully.
"Maybe later," Daphne said after a moment's consideration. "Since you had such a light day at work, I think I'm going to make you earn it."
Astoria pouted, but Daphne didn't hear any complaints once she took her white cotton knickers off.
"You can keep that wand in if you want," she offered when it looked like Astoria was about to stop it. "Right now I'm more interested in putting that snarky little mouth of yours to work."
Astoria again rolled her eyes, but she adjusted her position to make it easier for Daphne to climb onto the bed and shuffle forward on her knees until she was straddling her younger sister's head. She gripped the headboard for support as Astoria did as requested and put her mouth to use.
That memorable first night had not been a fluke. Astoria was indeed a natural at cunnilingus, and she'd only gotten more skilled at the art thanks to the frequent practice Daphne made sure she received. She now knew what Daphne liked every bit as well as Harry did, but as pleasurable as having Astoria go down on her was, it could also be maddening. When her husband ate her out, he usually got down to business and gave her a whole lot of what she liked in very short order. He got her off quickly, and then by the time she recovered from that first orgasm he was sliding in and fucking her, and she'd inevitably get to cum at least once more.
When Harry wasn't around and it was just the two girls having fun, oral sex was often the main feast instead of the appetizer (unless they were in the mood to use some toys.) With that in mind, and wanting to prolong their play for as long as possible, Astoria usually didn't jump straight into giving her what she wanted like Harry did. Instead the little vixen would tease her, using her expert knowledge to bring her right to the brink of ecstasy without letting her cum. The process would repeat several times, usually not ending until Daphne became proactive. Sometimes she would submissively beg her sister to let her cum, but other times she would assume dominance, grabbing Astoria's hair and/or grinding her hips into her face and demanding that she stop being such an insufferable tease.
At first Daphne wasn't sure which tone she'd adopt when Astoria's games shattered her resistance this time. But once the tease pulled her fingers out after what couldn't have been more than thirty seconds of delightful but far too brief "come-hithering", her mind was made up. She'd let the little tease have her fun right now, and she wouldn't get impatient and start moving her hips on her own no matter how desperate she got. When the time came, she'd beg Tori to let her come.
And then, after she'd finally gotten off, she'd strap on "The Harry" and spend the rest of the night putting Astoria in her place (and they'd both enjoy every second of it.)