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Dream Weaver	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 4516 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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If Pansy thought she was going to sleep well that night she was mistaken. Ron again was giggling in his sleep. She was sitting up against the headboard raging. It wasn’t just giggling this time, he was groping his pillow, giving it a squeeze every so often.

She had taken just about all she could. “Ronald.” She said. He stilled in his sleep. “Ronald.” She said loudly. He grunted and she slapped his shoulder. “What are you doing?” She demanded.

“Sleeping.” He said rubbing his eyes.

“Who the hell were you giggling about?” She said with a razor’s edge.

“What are you talking about.” He said flipping over on his back.

“Are you cheating on me?” She asked.

Ron was wide awake in a flash. “What did you just say?” He said facing her.

“Are you cheating on me?” She was getting mad and wondering why he hadn’t yet denied it.

“What on earth gave you that idea?” He asked shocked as all hell.

“You were groping your pillow and giggling Ron, if you’re not doing that to me, then who are you doing it to?” Ron groaned and rose to move to the bathroom. Pansy got up and followed him. “The last time we had sex it left a lot to be desired, and you didn’t even keep your promise to make it up to me. So if you aren’t making it up to me who are you making it up to.

“Pansy,” he said as he splashed water on his face, “you are overreacting.”

“Overreacting? You’re telling me that I shouldn’t be worried when you are laughing about several other women in your sleep?”

“Don’t be mental there’s only one.” Pansy glared at him with an open mouth. “That didn’t help me did it?”

Pansy went back to the bedroom. “I can’t believe you Ronald Bilius Weasley.”

“Oh Merlin, here we go with the full name,” he muttered, “Pansy, let’s just go back to sleep and finish talking in the morning.”

“Anxious to get back to sleep Ronald?”

“Pansy listen…..”

“Go sleep on the couch,” she threw at him, “and take your slut with you.” She hurled his pillow at him, and dejected, he went to the front room.

After about an hour Pansy still hadn’t fallen asleep. She went out to get Ron intending to bring him back to sleep, but she found him again fondling his pillow. “Ronald.” She said waking him up again.

“What now?” He said groaning again.

“Come on, we can’t leave things like this. Who are you dreaming about and what does she do?” Pansy asked, feeling bad.

“Do you really want to know?” He asked, sitting up on the couch.

“Yes I do.” She said coming around to sit on the couch opposite him. “I want to know what whoever you are dreaming of does so I can think about maybe doing it.”

“Maybe doing it?” He said sarcastically.

“Just tell me Ron aright.” She whined.

“Alright alright.” He sighed. “I dream about you.”

“Come on Ron, tell me…”

“I told you Pansy I dream about you.” He said firmly. “You just do things that are out of character, that’s all.”

“I do things out of character?” She asked. “Like what?”

“Pansy we don’t have to do this you know.” He said obviously wanting to go back to sleep.

“No Ron, I mean I’m right here and you’re not having sex with me so you can dream about me? I would like to know what you are dreaming about.” She was more confused than ever. Ron just looked at the ground. “Come on, Ron I‘m your wife.…”

“Alright I’ll tell you.” He rubbed his eyes with the heal of his hand. “In the dreams you witch handle me and treat me like a sexual slab of meat to pleasure you without considering that I might not be in the mood.” He looked at her and just as he feared she burst out laughing.

“Are you serious?” She laughed.

He buried his head in his pillow. “I knew this was a bad idea.”

“I’m sorry Ron, I’m sorry. Come here and talk to me, I won’t laugh.” She had stopped laughing and was now genuinely wondering at the reasons.

He sat up again and looked at her. “Ok let’s talk.”

“Is that how you want to be treated?” She asked. “You want to be used and witch handled?”

“Honestly, not really. Well maybe once in a while.” He said with a grin. “It’s not that I want those things, Pansy.”

“Then what is it?” She asked with a frown. “What makes you dream about me like that?”

“I think it’s the extreme of what I want.” He admitted.

“The extreme? What is it you want them?” She asked.

Ron thought for a moment. “I guess I’d just like you to be the aggressor sometimes.” He said quietly.

“Are you bored with me?” She asked.

“No Pansy, no,” he said reaching out and taking her hand, “I love you and I love shagging you, don’t get me wrong, I guess I’d just like to feel that you want me the same way.”

“What do you mean?” She asked.

“You always respond when I initiate sex with you, you never refuse but on the other hand, you never seek me out and you never take charge. It makes me feel that you don’t want me as much as I want you.” It pained him to admit it, but he didn’t want to sleep on the couch anymore.

“I do want you Ron, that’s why I never refuse you.” She countered.

“I know, I know, that’s why I didn’t say anything about the dreams, I didn’t want you to take them the wrong way.”

“Well what kinds of things do I do in them?” She asked.

“Pansy come on… do you really……” He started.

“What’s the harm in telling me?” She asked. He just looked at her. “Why not start with the things that you dreamed about that really made you randy.”

“Well alright. There was this one thing you did that gave me a stiffy all bloody day.” He said with a smile.

“What was it?” She asked.

“I was eating at the table and reading and all of a sudden you yanked the paper out of my hand and straddled my lap and rode me right there in my chair at the table until you got off.”

Pansy blushed. “You like that?”

“Yeah I did.” He said quietly. “I liked the thought of you wanting me so badly that you just had to have me right then and there.”

“I do feel that way sometimes Ron.” She told him.

“You do?” He asked and she nodded. “Then why don’t you do anything about it?” She fell silent. He reached over and pulled her into his lap securing his arms around her waist. “Come on why don’t you react to them? I talked to you, now you can talk to me.”

She blushed. “I don’t want you to think I’m a slut.”

Ron wanted to laugh but didn’t. “I’d never think that love.”

“But you want me to act like that?” She asked.

“I do want some of it, but not at your expense. I would never ask you to do anything that you were uncomfortable with. What I want is you taking the initiative sometimes, even if it is something simple. Besides, it’s not like you are doing this with other men, just me. I‘m the lucky one who will get it. You’re my wife Pansy, I love you. ”

“I love you too Ron. That’s why it hurt so much to see you dreaming the way you were. I guess I was jealous.” She laughed. “I never thought I’d be jealous of myself.”

“Well I’m sorry it hurt you. I didn’t mean to.” He said cradling her close to him.

“Don’t be sorry, it wasn’t your fault.” She said. “Do you want to come to bed now?” She asked sweetly.

“Yes, I need some more sleep.” He said grabbing his pillow.

“Hey love?” She asked.

“Yes?” He said settling into bed.

“You really wouldn’t think badly about me if I acted that way would you?” She said spooning in front of him. If he was going to be groping something, then it would be her.

“My dear, let me enlighten you,” he said, “anything sexual that you want to do with me is fine with me.”

“Really?” She asked.

“Yes, I’m your husband, and I‘d be more than willing to sacrifice my body for your sexual gratification.” He smiled as she laughed against his chest. They each slept soundly.
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