Written for the livejournal community, hp_humpdrabble, humpathon, which just ended on Oct. 31st (but you can still fill the neglected prompts for another week and still have your fill added to the master list!). The prompt was to base the story off the lyrics Fools, in love / Are there any other kind of lovers? from the song "Fools in Love" by Inara George. This is my first Harry/Pansy fic, but I've been in love with the pairing for about two years now I believe. I don't see Harry as a very sexual character, but this was fun to write.
Warnings: language, public nudity and sex, voyeurism (two teenage girls catch them going at it)
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters you recognize nor am I making profit off of this. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling and I'm just a poor college student. I only own the two teenage peeping girls.
"Pansy, we're in public, love," came Harry's muffled whisper against his girlfriend's lips.
"I can snog you wherever I please Potter," Pansy whispered back, her tongue swiping across his bottom lip.
He groaned softly, moving them so Pansy's back was against the side of tree completely obscured from the view of the others in the park today. Pansy may be still a bit prejudiced against Muggles, but she sure loved to visit the Muggle park when she wanted him all to herself.
Honestly, he was perfectly content rolling around in the sheets but it seemed Pansy loved the thrill of possibly getting caught.
Harry wrapped her legs around his waist and Pansy rolled her hips over his, allowing her dress to ride up her hips and expose her thighs. When his hands felt the lace of her knickers, it took all of his self-control not to push them aside, whip out his cock, and screw her senseless against the scratchy bark.
"Harry…" Pansy moaned out desperately.
"Pans, need I remind–" he paused as her lips pecked at his neck "–you that we are in public?" Her hand moved his bum; he didn't bother to move it. When her long nails dug into his skin or when her palm smacked his backside, he couldn't stop himself from just submitting to her.
"Potter stop talking for a minute and just kiss me will you?" she snapped at him fiercely.
Harry growled possessively at her and kissed her fiercely, grinding their hips together, creating friction for a very tension filled dry hump. As their sensual yet frantic movements continued in the shady area of the park, two teenage girls passed by but stopped for a moment to stare at the horny couple.
"Do they realize where they are?" one girl asked, sneering at Harry's backside.
Her friend shrugged. "If I had a man who looked at delicious as that from behind I wouldn't give two fucks about showing him off," she replied dreamily. "Want to watch and see if they have a quickie against the tree?"
"Angie! That's barbaric!" the prudish friend hissed softly.
Angie merely shrugged. "Hey, I just want to see how tight his arse is outside of those denims."
Pansy and Harry couldn't hear the two girls over their grunts and moans of frantic pleasure. Nor could the couple hear the girls gasp at the sight of Harry's bared arse cheeks and Pansy's exposed breasts.
"Okay, maybe we can stay for a little while longer," the prudish girl said from behind the bush she and Angie were now stationed behind.
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