Kink Bingo: Sleepy
Sep. 27th, 2012 09:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
by: escapedsnake911
fandoms: Harry Potter
kinks: Sleepy
title: Sleep Aid
pairing: Percy/Penny
rating: M
summary/preview: Sometimes the best stress reliever is a great release.
content notes: Underage (consensual sexual activity between two seventeen-year-olds)
“Oh my god. I need to stop. I literally cannot learn another thing tonight.”
“It is going to be fine, Penny. If we can just finish this chapter, we can get some sleep before sunrise.”
“Speak for yourself.”
Percy tore his sore eyes away from his parchment and looked over the table at his girlfriend.
“What do you mean?”
Penny rubbed her fingers over the bridge of her nose and scrunched her face up. The candles of the study room cast long shadows across her face.
“I’ve barely been able to sleep at all this last week. Between Head Girl duty, and the NEWTs, and the nightmares-“
Percy looked away. He tried to be there for his girlfriend as much as he could, but a year later, she was still haunted by memories of the basilisk.
“-then there’s me being silly and worrying about next year, and thinking about how much I’m going to miss you when you leave school. It’s all just building up a little. The other girls in my house are worried about Sirius Black, but I barely have any worrying to spare for him.”
He reached out and placed a hand over hers and gave it a quick squeeze. After a moment’s hesitation, he flipped her book closed, as well as his own.
“This chapter can wait until tomorrow.”
She gave him a warm smile, that one that always went straight to his stomach. He mulled over what he was going to say next, choosing his words carefully.
“Penelope, I have, in the past, fought with insomnia myself. And I have found that a useful way to relieve stress before bed has been to…um, to bring about a great release, if you will. It’s, ah, a great way to get comfortable and get to sleep, if you know what I mean.”
Her blush made it quite evident that she did understand him.
“Um, yes, I do imagine that would be a useful…sleep aid.”
“Now, I know it can also be difficult to bring about this state when you have so much else on your mind. So, perhaps, if it would be alright with you, I could, um, offer assistance with this task. If that sounds appealing.”
“Well, I do have one question.”
“Yes?”
“Why are we still sitting here, when we both have private bedrooms?”
It was a good thing that Madam Pince was not around to see them; Percy had never shown as much disregard for a book in his life as he did just then, helping Penny throw all of their work into their bags and bolt out of the library.
*
Penny lay back in the plush comforter of her Head Girl’s bed and tried to keep her eyes open. She shifted and sighed, allowing Percy greater access from his position between her legs. His tongue smoothed over her clit, and her eyelids fluttered closed. His hand on the curve of her hip and the humming issuing from the back of his throat soothed her, and with each stroke of his tongue she felt herself go warm and fuzzy, even as her muscles tightened in anticipation. She ruffled her hands through his ginger hair and muttered vague thanks.
His own hand was inside his pants, stroking himself in rhythm with his tongue. This was for Penny, but he would not completely deny himself his own bit of release. He felt his own stress level decrease, while his jaw grew sore.
A careful suck over her clit tipped her over the edge, shuddering and moaning and burying her face into her pillow. All of her muscles felt loose and free, and she could barely remember her name, much less how many days were left until she had to take the NEWTs. She heard Percy’s grunts and muttering as he finished himself off, but she was already half asleep when he came up to her and nestled beneath the covers, pulling the sheets over the both of them.
She drifted into dreamless sleep, held in the bony lines of Percy’s arms. She would wake in several hours, overly warm and sweaty, with a crick in her neck and a pile of unfinished studying to attend to. But for that moment, everything could wait as she drifted to her rest.
fandoms: Harry Potter
kinks: Sleepy
title: Sleep Aid
pairing: Percy/Penny
rating: M
summary/preview: Sometimes the best stress reliever is a great release.
content notes: Underage (consensual sexual activity between two seventeen-year-olds)
“Oh my god. I need to stop. I literally cannot learn another thing tonight.”
“It is going to be fine, Penny. If we can just finish this chapter, we can get some sleep before sunrise.”
“Speak for yourself.”
Percy tore his sore eyes away from his parchment and looked over the table at his girlfriend.
“What do you mean?”
Penny rubbed her fingers over the bridge of her nose and scrunched her face up. The candles of the study room cast long shadows across her face.
“I’ve barely been able to sleep at all this last week. Between Head Girl duty, and the NEWTs, and the nightmares-“
Percy looked away. He tried to be there for his girlfriend as much as he could, but a year later, she was still haunted by memories of the basilisk.
“-then there’s me being silly and worrying about next year, and thinking about how much I’m going to miss you when you leave school. It’s all just building up a little. The other girls in my house are worried about Sirius Black, but I barely have any worrying to spare for him.”
He reached out and placed a hand over hers and gave it a quick squeeze. After a moment’s hesitation, he flipped her book closed, as well as his own.
“This chapter can wait until tomorrow.”
She gave him a warm smile, that one that always went straight to his stomach. He mulled over what he was going to say next, choosing his words carefully.
“Penelope, I have, in the past, fought with insomnia myself. And I have found that a useful way to relieve stress before bed has been to…um, to bring about a great release, if you will. It’s, ah, a great way to get comfortable and get to sleep, if you know what I mean.”
Her blush made it quite evident that she did understand him.
“Um, yes, I do imagine that would be a useful…sleep aid.”
“Now, I know it can also be difficult to bring about this state when you have so much else on your mind. So, perhaps, if it would be alright with you, I could, um, offer assistance with this task. If that sounds appealing.”
“Well, I do have one question.”
“Yes?”
“Why are we still sitting here, when we both have private bedrooms?”
It was a good thing that Madam Pince was not around to see them; Percy had never shown as much disregard for a book in his life as he did just then, helping Penny throw all of their work into their bags and bolt out of the library.
*
Penny lay back in the plush comforter of her Head Girl’s bed and tried to keep her eyes open. She shifted and sighed, allowing Percy greater access from his position between her legs. His tongue smoothed over her clit, and her eyelids fluttered closed. His hand on the curve of her hip and the humming issuing from the back of his throat soothed her, and with each stroke of his tongue she felt herself go warm and fuzzy, even as her muscles tightened in anticipation. She ruffled her hands through his ginger hair and muttered vague thanks.
His own hand was inside his pants, stroking himself in rhythm with his tongue. This was for Penny, but he would not completely deny himself his own bit of release. He felt his own stress level decrease, while his jaw grew sore.
A careful suck over her clit tipped her over the edge, shuddering and moaning and burying her face into her pillow. All of her muscles felt loose and free, and she could barely remember her name, much less how many days were left until she had to take the NEWTs. She heard Percy’s grunts and muttering as he finished himself off, but she was already half asleep when he came up to her and nestled beneath the covers, pulling the sheets over the both of them.
She drifted into dreamless sleep, held in the bony lines of Percy’s arms. She would wake in several hours, overly warm and sweaty, with a crick in her neck and a pile of unfinished studying to attend to. But for that moment, everything could wait as she drifted to her rest.