Caught in the act
By Annabelle Rose 22
Summary: Harry and Molly are caught in the most embarrassing situation by Ron.
Pairing: Molly/Harry (Ron caught them in the act)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Don't sue me.
Author notes: This is my second drabble. This was an idea that I had written for months and I didn't know how I was going to start it. I got it done anyway and it only took me half an hour! So I hope you enjoy it.
And please, review!
Updated: April 2014: I recently fixed some error in the story. If you are a beta reader, please read and check to make sure everything is correct. :)
''Oh! Harry!'' Molly screamed as He pounded into her. Sweat glisten down their bodies. The pleasure was so amazing as the dark-haired boy looked at the older ginger haired woman with blurred desire and thrust into her harder.
They had been in secret for months. Arthur had failed from divorce from her and moved to muggle London with a much younger woman. Molly was alone. Harry was there most of the time with her since he and Ginny had a long Distance relationship, he wasn't really given much attention or affection he needed. They depend on each other. Talked about their needs and wants. What they want in life. A forbidden romance grew. Since they figured that no one stays at the burrow anymore because the Weasely children were grown and lived their separate ways, including Ron who had married Hermione in the past year. They can do what they doing now….
Fucking each other's brains out.
Molly grabbed Harry's face and kissed him passionately. Harry grabbed her waist, pulling her up to him to wildly kiss and lick her nipples. They fell back against the pillows with a moan.
''You like that?'' Harry laughs, placing one of her legs against his shoulder.
''Oh! Harry! Please fuck me hard!'' Molly pleaded.
''Whatever you say Babe!'' And with that, Harry put his hands against the headboard pounded into her with all his might.
''OH! YEAH!''
Ron Weasely peered his head inside the front door and walked inside with a fruit basket in his hand. Hermione had went to work, and he was off for the day, he thought he might pay his Mother a visit.
''Mum?'' He called.
No answer.
Placing the basket on the kitchen table, he heard a distinct creaking from upstairs. Curious, the tall and lean red head went to check it out.
Harry and Molly were holding back their screams as they fell over the edge both screaming out of their lungs as they came. Harry clung his arms around spent.
All of the sudden the door opens and in come Ron his face red from his anger fury.
''WHAT THE FUCK?!''