Fred Weasley- High Stakes

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TW: sexual content, no direct smut but suggestive talk

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"C'mon Freddie pleaasssseee" you beg your husband of 4 years. "Just one game. One little game. Please. For me" you continue with puppy eyes. You watch as he weighs the pros and cons and then gets sucked into your puppy eyes

"Wow I am whipped" he said shaking his head slightly while laughing.

"Yes you are" you say while giggling and reaching up and pecking his lips. You gently pat his cheek and then turned to go get the game ready.

You had a...history. Yeah, history with being a little bit competitive when it comes to Mario kart. In your defense the lamp was bound to break at some point. You just get really into it and it does not help that Fred gets just as into it as you. He would never admit it, but he does. He loves it just as much as you.

So here you were setting it up while Fred went to get you two snacks.

"What's at stake this time?" he yelled from the kitchen.

You thought about it for a moment and suddenly you had a great idea.

"Hmm how about this. If I win you have to cook dinner AND do the dishes" you say with a smile.

"Deal. So when I win, which I will, what do I get?" He said with a cheeky smile.

"I'll suck you off" you said, shrugging and turning back to the game. Leaving your Freddie with his jaw dropped in the kitchen.

"You. You just made this very serious" Fred said as he sat down next to you and grabbed his controller and smirked at you.

You smirked back and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Then turning your attention to the tv, you had to win. Nothing is better than reaping the benefits of a home cooked meal AND not having to do the dishes afterwards. Although, if you were honest you wouldn't be that mad if you lost. Fred is good at returning the favor.

You both selected your characters and began the race. Normally Fred will not shut up. Always making comments, anything to make you laugh and distract you. This time though. This time. Silence. Complete focus on the game, I mean there was an orgasm at stake here.

As the game continued you decided to have some fun. Gently moving your leg so its resting on his, he immediately pushed it off and chuckled. You then decided to lean in closer to him. He quickly moved away, laughing at your pathetic attempts to distract him

"Wait- are we playing best 2 out of 3" you say quickly realizing that you probably won't win this round.

"You're such a sore loser, love. It's a good thing you're hot. Sure, we can do best 2 out of 3" he said with light tone, laughing after he finished talking

You laughed at his dig/compliment at you and then returned to focus on the screen to see Fred cross the finish line right before you. You quickly turn to look at him and all he does is look at you and wink. He then turns his attention back to the screen and starts the next round.

This time he is much more relaxed. Too relaxed. You take a second to look at him and raise an eyebrow. Trying to figure out what he was thinking about.

"If you are trying to figure out what I am thinking about. I'm thinking about how good you look on your knees with your lips around me" he said nonchalantly. Chuckling as you quietly gasp and your eyes go wide. He continues, " you'd think by now, me talking like this wouldn't cause you to blush. Yet, here we are."

You could hear the cheekiness in his voice and it made you roll your eyes. " I can make you blush too, you know" you say with a humorous tone. Knowing that no one will make you blush like Fred Weasley. You are such a sucker for that man. Wow.

You had to win. Nothing is better than rubbing it in his face that you won and he lost. You continued to play the game, eyes completely focused. Your focus worked and you won the round.

"Ha. Loser. 1 to 1. It just got interesting" you say with an excited tone. You threw your hands up in the air and looked at your Freddie and winked. He rolled his eyes at his actions and immediately tickled you under your arms. You quickly brought your arms down surrendering to the tickles.

Nothing made Fred happier than hearing your laughter. He would do anything, absolutely anything, to hear you laugh. He continued to tickle you for a while until you begged for mercy. He finally let up and made a mockingly serious face.

"Are you ready. Ready to lose? I sure am ready to win" he said in a serious tone although he couldn't hide his smile as he said it.

"Oh baby. I am ready. I can't wait to eat a home cooked meal and then watch you clean the dishes. Very hot" you say with a wink at the end.

You both turn to face the screen again and Fred hits play. You both attempt to distract each other. Freddie repeating your name over and over again. Until you had to smack him in the back of the head causing him to take lead. You groaned at the fact that you were losing and quickly brought your focus back to the screen. This helped you get closer to Fred's character. You had one more lap and you were going to beat him.

You bit your lip in focus and continue to get closer and closer to Fred. You were getting close to the finish line when you thought of an idea. It was mean and it wasn't playing fair but you didn't care. You leaned over really close to Fred's ear. He tensed up at your actions and before he could say anything you moaned softly and sensually in his ear. His jaw dropped.

His hands went loose for a moment causing him to lose distraction and you pulled into the lead. In a split second you beat him and crossed the finished line. Dropping the controller you threw your hands up in the air and jumped up on the couch you two were sitting on.

"I wonnnnn" you say in a cheeky tone. Loving the fact that you won you almost forgot that you sorted of bending the rules to get there.

"Absolutely not fair. Are you kidding me? You totally cheated" he said crossing his arms across his chest.

You sat back down and pretended to pout in sympathy. You raised your hand and gently rested it against his cheek "poor little Freddie. Such a sore loser. You even had an orgasm at stake. Still lost. All over one little moan."

He rolled his eyes at your play sympathy. Letting his bottom lip pout a little ways in hopes of gaining any sort of sympathy. " You know you didn't play fair," he said.

"All is fair in love and Mario kart" you say tapping your hand against his cheek. You stood up and winked at him. "Well i'm going to go shower. Can't wait to see what you cook me for dinner" you said.

He stood up right after you and went to grab you hips. He got ahold of them and spun you around, smiling as he hears your laughter. He set you down and turned you to face him. Your arms swung around his neck pulling his chest close to yours. You lean in to kiss him, stopping right before your lips touched. "I'm thinking Italian for dinner" you say and pull away and take your arms off of his neck and turn around.

You smile to yourself as you hear him groan but start walking towards the kitchen. You shake your head slightly at his actions but can't stop smiling at the fact that you get to be married to this man. Your Freddie. 

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