Ronarry One Shots

Ron's Christmas Gift

Summary: Ron has a big problem, so he decides to use his best friend to help him solve it. This takes place during the half blood prince during the holidays.

Ships: RonWeasleyxHarryPotter

All credit goes to DarkQuartz on Ao3

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Ron's relationship with Lavender had started spontaneously, but he enjoyed it since there was a lot of kissing and petting. When it didn't go past that after a few weeks, he started to get frustrated again. He had only started dating her because he had heard she was easy, and though he liked Hermione, he knew she wouldn't just drop her knickers for him over his quidditch popularity. He tried to push for more a few times by sneaking a hand under her shirt or skirts, but she would make a sound of frustration, push it out, then firmly tell him no each time.

Being sexually frustrated by her every night had taken its toll, though. He went to bed hard, would jerk it as quietly as he could, and then go to sleep feeling unsated just to wake up hard once more. His eyes started to wander like when it had wandered to Lavender the first time, and he would watch the other guys get dressed in the mornings as he prepared for the day. Neville's arse was too pudgy in his opinion, and while Dean had a firm one, it was too firm. Ron avoided looking at Seamus because didn't like him right due to the argument at the beginning of the year, so he refused to have any charitable thoughts about that Irish traitor. Harry had a nice arse, though. It was toned from quidditch, pale, and looked very soft. It was on the smaller side since Harry was so thin, but it was still a good bum to catch glances of in the mornings. Ron found himself wanting to touch it.

Not that he would - he was dating Lavender and he liked Hermione. His mum would have fits if he tried to date a boy because then she wouldn't have proper grandkids. But it was still nice to imaging touching it, pinching it, licking it, and rubbing his hard on along the crack of Harry's arse. Ron liked women just fine, but he sometimes looked at guys, so fantasizing wasn't a bad thing even if he wouldn't date them.

As Christmas neared, Lavender got more and more pushy with her 'affection' without going further than that. She refused when he offered to let her play with his dick since he wouldn't let him play with her, so he found himself getting annoyed being around her and fantasized more about Harry's arse. And though he knew Ginny liked Harry, it's not like Harry liked her back or was interested in dating her. He only ever saw Harry go on one date with Cho, and he didn't seem happy with the date nor did he ever ask her out again. So fantasizing about his best friend was not a bad thing, especially since Lavender kept telling him no.

By the time they took the train ride to his home, Ron was relieved to be away from Lavender. He would have the whole holiday of not having to be sexually frustrated, but that wasn't what happened to his disappointment. He still shared a room, his room, with Harry, it was smaller than the dorms, and there were no other boys around to act as a buffer. They slept only a few feet away from each other with Harry on a small camping cot, and without bed curtains to hide him, Harry's body was just a few steps away from being available.

Ron spent the first couple days staring at Harry's face while he quietly jacked off. He fantasized about smearing his precum on Harry's lips or putting his dick in a little bit to see if Harry would suckle on it like a baby would, but he didn't actually do it because he was scared that Harry would wake up. Having Harry available right there did heighten his pleasure, but it left him panting for more so he found himself jerking off twice on the third night and almost couldn't keep his groan silent on the second orgasm.

When morning came and it was Christmas Eve, Harry had confided to him about what Draco was doing. He listened, found himself angry about it more than he would have been because he was still sexually frustrated, and when Fred started to joke, he threw his knife at him and got in trouble when he was caught. He stalked off as soon as he could after that so he wouldn't do something worse, and went to the bathroom to take care of his problem.