Harry Potter One Shots and Imagines

Fred X Reader

(SMUT)

"Fred, give me my wand now!!" you shouted at your red headed boyfriend as he held your wand above your head.

"Not until you give me a kiss," he replied.

"I don't have time for this right now, Weasley, now give it here," you said angrily.

"Oh come on, Y/n, you've been so distant lately," he whined. He was right, you've been juggling quidditch practice on top of your many classes, leaving little to no time for him.

"I'm sorry Freddie, but I need my wand now or I'm going to be late to Charms," you pleaded.

"Why don't you just skip it and stay here with me?" he insisted.

"We both know I can't do that, now can you please give me my wand?" you asked once again. 

"Fine," he said with a sad frown. He handed you the wand and slouched down on his bed.

"Stop trying to guilt trip me, it's not going to work," you said in response to his puppy eyes.

"Please just stay here with me," he begged.

"Fred," you said sternly.

"Y/n," he said, matching your tone.

"Fred, I have to go now," you said as you made your way towards the door.

"Stay please," he said, getting up from his bed and latching onto your leg.

"I'm late now, let go of me!" you shouted.

"You never spend time with me," he pouted as he dragged himself back to his bed.

"For fuck's sake, fine I'll stay," you said, dropping all of your stuff and heading over to the bed.

"Good, now come here," he said with his arms open for you and a big doofy smile on his face. You walked over to him and sank into his arms. His warmth automatically enveloped your body as the two of you cuddled.

"You wouldn't have let me go to class anyways, hm?" you asked while Fred nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck.

"Mm mm," he hummed as he began to kiss at your neck. His hands caressed your body as he sucked at the soft skin. The room was getting hotter by the second and you couldn't handle it.

"It's burning up in here," you breathed as you took off your blouse.

"I like where this is going," Fred whispered, taking off his shirt as well. He climbed on top of you and brought your lips into a sweet, gentle kiss. Your hands roamed freely amongst his freckled skin while he positioned himself between your legs.

You could feel his erection through his pants as he ground his hips against yours, earning a moan from the both of you. You could feel his hot breath trailing down towards your breasts, his hands caressing your sides whilst his mouth latched onto the strap of your bra.

"Can I take this off?" he asked. You nodded down at him with a look of reassurance. His hands tore it off and began to nibble at your right breast. Whilst you were squirming and moaning in his grasp, his free hand crept into your pants and began to play with your wet folds.

"Fred!" you gasped at the sudden feeling. His mouth was now leaving wet kisses down your stomach all the way to the waistband of your pants. He pulled them down quickly along with your underwear. His hands reached up and grabbed onto your hips as he placed kisses along your thighs.

He propped himself up on his left arm and used his thumb to rub slow circles on your clit. You tried your best to stay silent but couldn't help it when he stuck his middle finger inside of you.