Rhiannon's POV

Over the next few weeks, Ron and I became really close friends. It was Friday and my parents we parents were away for the weekend, so Ron was staying the night to keep me company.

We had just finished eating a large pizza and were drinking some of my Dad's beer as we watching a Romantic Comedy we found on the TV guide.

"What happens next? Why do they never show what happens after the big kiss?" I complained as the credits started to roll.

"They do, it's called porn" Ron answered before taking a swig of his beer.

"No, porn is hardcore and meaningless. They'd be having crying, wussy sex" I pointed out as I stood up to clear away our mess.

"I know. Why does sex always have to mean something?" He asked.

"Because people are lonely and want to feel something other tan numbness"

"You should be allowed to just have sex, no complications just sport. Like tennis."

"Exactly. I blame the women" I said as I opened the fridge for more beer.

"Why don't we play?" He asked.

"What?" I said confused.

"Tennis"

"Are you crazy?" I asked laughing.

"Think about it. We already know eachother pretty well. It wouldn't have to mean anything, no strings attached" He continued standing up and walking over to me.

"You're insane. I mean you don't even find me attractive" I pointed out.

"I could" He said shrugging his shoulders.

"Come one then, name one thing you find attractive about me" I challenged.

"Your eyes" He said. "You have big beautiful eyes. Now what about me?" He asked.

"Your hair"

"You boobs"

"Your abs"

"Your ass"

"Your ass"

"Your eyes"

"You said that"

"I meant it" He finished with a smile and another shrug.

"No strings attached?" I asked.

"None"

"Just sex?"

"Just sex" He nodded.

"Ground rules" I said making up my mind and heading up the stairs. "Number 1, no kissing. Kissing means feelings. Number two, no teasing, we go straight to the point, if you are going to do something just do it without messing around. Number three, if anything goes near my ass, you die" I finished as we got to my bedroom.

"OK, I have some rules for you. I don't like it when you cup my balls, I don't see the point in it. If you want them, just put them in your mouth" He said taking his shirt off.

"You're disgusting" I observed while taking down my hair and taking off my jewelery.

"Secondly" He said ignoring me and unbuckling his belt. "If anything goes near my ass, you die" He copied with a wink.

"Alright, I don't like it when you wear socks in bed" I said taking my top off.

"If I'm ever going down on you, don't shut your thighs around my head" He said as he pulled off his jeans.

"If I'm ever going down on you, don't push my head down" I said as I stripped off my shorts.

We were now both just stood in our underwear. I took a small breath and unhooked my bra and pulled off my knickers before standing up straight again.

"Not bad" Ron said smiling before pulling down his boxers.

"I can work with that" I quipped before the two off us jump straight onto my bed.

We rushed under the covers and Ron was quickly on top of me.

"Remember what I said about your thighs" He said smirking before disappearing under the covers and moving down my body. I felt him separate my legs and soon felt his wet mouth on my center.

I could easily tell he was experienced with his technique and soon felt myself being pulled into euphoria. I screamed as my climax hit and Ron made his way back up my body with a smirk on his face.

"Your welcome" He said smugly. I hit him over the head before flipping over to be on top. I copied his actions by disappearing in the sheets to his hardness.

I quickly put him in my mouth while stroking his length. I continued while alternating my speed and was granted many groans from the redhead beneath me. I soon felt him tense and come in my mouth as he grunted loudly and enthusiastically.

I swolled all of him before moving out from under the covers with my own smirk.

"Your welcome" I said with a wink. He laughed and quickly flipped me over again so my back was resting against my pillows.

"No turning back, are you sure you can handle me?" He asked smuggly.

"Oh I think I can manage" I said sarcastically before he swiftly entered me. He really was quite big and he moved his intire length in and out of me. He quickly pumped faster and I dug my nails into his shoulders to try to keep some control.

Soon, I could feel him tense inside of me again and felt I was nearing climax also. Ron looked at me, as if asking for permission, and I quickly nodded to him. In a matter of seconds, I could feel him filling me with a groan and was taken over the edge.

We rode out our orgasms and he collapsed next to me on the bed with a grunt. We were silent for a few minutes before I broke the tension.

"I can't believe we just did that" I said quite shocked at my lack of hesitation in the whole matter.

"I know. Just a one time thing though right?" He asked as we both stared at the cieling.

"Absolutely. Never again" I nodded. We stayed silent for a few more seconds before I spoke. "Round two?"

"Fuck it" He said without hesitation and was back ontop and inside me within a matter of moments.


This became a strange habbit of ours over the next six weeks. A few times a week we would go to my place and when we were bored or stressed we would "Fuck it out" as Ron liked to call it.

Now was a very exciting opportunity for us. It was the first time since out little arrangment that there was nobody in the Weasley house. So obviously we took advantage of this and quickly made out way up to Ron's bedroom.

We were studying for exams in school so we were currently "fucking it out" slowly on his bed. We did this sometimes, just kind of relaxed into it so we could still hold a conversation.

I was ontop this time straddling him and leaning forward so our bodies were pressed together, rocking at a gentle pace.

"You know, I think Tash has a crush on you" I said casually.

"Really? Why do you think that?" He asked.

"Well, we were walking past the gym when you guys were in class, and she stopped at the door to look in and was practically drooling" I explained.

"No thank you, she really isn't my type" He said hanging his head back slightly.

"Fair enough"

"Are you going to Nathan's party this weekend?" He asked.

"I don't know actually" I said thoughtfully.

"Why not?" He asked knitting his eyebrows together in confusion.

"Well, I'm not sure if I can be bothered. His parties are all the same. I end up getting drunk and being found in a closed space with a random guy" I said cringing.

"Well, I think Nathan may be hoping to be the random guy this time" He said wiggling his eyebrows. At my confused face he continued. "He wants you, it's obvious" He explained.

"Nathan? I've known him since I was eight, that just weird" I said.

"Whatever, I'm kind of glad you feel like that actually. If you get with Nathan that means I have to go out and find another girl to have meaningless sex with" He joked.

"I didn't know part of this arrangment was that we couldn't date other people" I said laughing.

"It's not, you can date who you want. I'd just feel weird if it was one of my mates after what we've been doing for the past month and a half" He laughed with me. Any reply on my part was interrupted by the door being swung open.

I flew off of Ron and tried to cover myself with his thin sheet.

"Ron, are you coming down the-"

"Fred! What the fuck, get out!" Ron screamed at his brother who hadn't looked up to notice what had been going on.

"Well, what's going on here then" He said leaning against the door post and grinning.

"What the fuck does it look like!" Ron said outraged.

"Keep your knickers on little brother. Actually I think it's a bit late for that" He said wiggling his eyebrows before leaving and closing the door.

Ron fell back against his bed with a huff.

"I guess this means you wont want to finish then?" He asked staring at the ceiling.

"Well, we weren't exactly being loud before were we?" I said with a evil smirk.

Ron grinned back and rolled over so he was ontop of me. "That's very true" he said before entering me again.

We started going faster than before but still attempted to keep our conversation going.

"So, *pant* What are you gonna do *pant* if you aren't going to the party then? *pant*" He asked through his ragged breathing.

"Um, I don't know *pant* I might just stay home *pant*" I responded.

"Maybe, *pant* I'll join you *pant*" He suggested gaining speed.

I only nodded in reply as I was biting down on my fist to keep from making any noise.

"Don't *pant* do that. *pant* You'll hurt yourself" He breathed roughly taking my arm from my mouth.

"Well, *pant* what do you *pant* expect me *pant* to do" I asked struggling to talk.

Instead of replying, Ron crashed his lips down on mine. After I unscrambled my thoughts, I pushed him away by his chest.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked quickly.

"It stopped you *pant* making any noise didn't it?" He said smirking.

I thought about it for a few seconds before shrugging. I then brought one of my hands up to the nape of his neck and pulled his lips back down to mine.


Ron's POV

"Well, I had fun" Rhiannon said slightly awkwardly as we reached the bottom of the stairs and saw my family in the kitchen.

"Me too" I nodded.

"I'll see you tomorrow" She said quickly before practically running out of the door.

"Not going to kiss your girlfriend goodbye Ronnie?" Fred mocked from the kitchen table.

"She isn't my girlfriend" I said pouring myself a drink at the counter.

"What?" He asked practically astonished.

"I said she isn't my girlfriend" I shrugged.

"Then...what was-"

"What was what." I said stiffly with a warning glare.

"Nothing" he mumbled. I then took my seat at the table -which just happened to be next to Fred- and we started eating dinner.

"If she's not your girlfriend, then what the fuck was that upstairs?" He whispered to me confused.

"Nothing" I said dismissively.

"You were fucking!" He scream whispered, making sure no one else heard him.

"Yeah, we kind of have this arrangment" I said carefully. "No feelings, just sex" I told him.

"Are you serious?" He asked.

"Yeah"

"You lucky bastard!" He said a bit louder than he should have. We now had the attention.

"Fredrick Gideon Weasley! Language!" Mum scolded, making Fred look down sheepishly and I grinned.

"So why are you so lucky, Ron?" Ginny asked.

"Oh, no reason" I said nervously.

She then narrowed her eyes at me accusingly.

"What?" I asked defensively.

"Nothing" She said before turning back to her meal. "Harry says you've been spending a lot of time with Rhiannon and blowing off him and the guys"

"I have not been blowing them off. I am allowed to have other friends" I said.

"But you have been spending a lot of time with Rhiannon?" Mum asked.

"Yeah, so?" I asked cautiously.

"Oh, no reason. It's just she seems to be here a lot and you've never let us sit down and get to know her" She said.

"I didn't know you wanted to" I said looking down and trying to think of a way to get out of this conversation.

"Well, we'd love to meet your new friends, Ron" Dad supplied.

"Maybe you could invite Rhiannon to our next family dinner" Mum suggested and my eyes suddenly went wide. "I'm sure Bill, Charlie and Percy would love to meet her also"

"Um... I don't know if that's really such a good idea. She may feel a bit, you know- weird being here with just the whole family" I said trying to get out of it.

"Well, invite some more friends as well" Dad said looking to Mum for confirmation. "Maybe if Harry and the boys feel you haven't seen each other for a while, they would like to get to know her so they could hang out with you"

At that Fred choked on his drink and suddenly burst out laughing.

"I'm sure they'd love to hang out with you and Rhiannon" He said still laughing causing me to punch him on the arm. "Ouch! Dick!" He said punching me back.

"Boys!" Mum exclaimed. "What is it with you two?" She asked.

"Nothing" We said sheepishly together.