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Academy of Pleasure and Pain	By : mysticxox Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 236492 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 10
Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter including all known characters, settings, etc. belong to its rightful creator-J.K.Rowling. No profit is being made from this fanfic and no copyright intended.

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As promised, here's the rest of Parvati's encounter. Please keep reviewing =D

Parvati could only moan as Charlie began to demonstrate the 'Weasley Technique', making her lie down on the rug, her breasts pressed against it as his hands roamed her backside.

She felt sharp shocks of pleasure erupt through her as his fingers expertly skimmed down her spine, occasionally stopping and rubbing spots to make her groan for more.

Charlie, Parvati noticed, made adorable sounds whenever she responded to his touch, seeming to gain pleasure from this.

"Oh yes baby", he murmured to her as he squeezed her butt cheeks and she moaned, her back arching, wanting more. "I want you like this".

She could only gasp and writhe under him as his body covered hers, his member firm and hard against her cheeks.

He spat into his hand and she was mortified to feel herself getting wet when he rubbed his saliva between her cheeks, providing lubrication. She moaned as his hands rubbed and massaged her behind and Charlie grunted in approval.

His member began to push its way in and she cried out, her back arching and her fingernails digging into the rug-covered floor as the pain hit her. His breath teased her ear as he whispered, his words laced with pleasure as he entered her tight hole, "Oh baby. You feel so good. I haven't had a witch in so long". He moaned and, despite the pain, he clit was throbbing with desire. His voice was husky when he groaned and said, "Push back. Push against me".

Parvati was having a hard time not doing that as his member penetrated her again. Her body tried to expel him, her ring of muscles tightening and pushing against him, making him moan louder as he thrust into them, forcing them to open and making her cry out in pain.

"Again", he panted and when she didn't respond, trying to relax her body so the sensations were less painful his hand reached under her, stroking her clit and making her groan.

"I said again, babe", and she moaned, his hands on her clit forcing her body to tighten again and she felt the tears run down her cheeks as she cried out once more, his cock thrusting into her harder.

She lay there, writhing and panting as he gave her both pain and pleasure.

"Come with me baby", his voice was hoarse with desire and, when he slapped her clit and then cupped her mound, she followed him over the edge, screaming her release as he shot stream after stream of come into her tight hole, collapsing against her as they both struggled to catch their breath.

"It's been so long", he finally whispered to her and she moaned when he pressed a soft kiss to the top of her shoulder. He was rough but he could also be tender.

He rolled off her, pulling her on top of him so her breasts pressed against his chest. He placed his hands around her waist, moving her up and down his body and groaning when she moaned from the feel of his chest hairs rubbing her hardened nipples.

"You like?" he asked, his expression cheeky and she groaned, wanting more. Her core was throbbing with need again.

"Move up baby", he murmured to her and she hurried to do as he said, his hands on her hips stopping her when her breasts were right above his face. He tilted his head up and took one tender nipple into his mouth, tugging it gently and making her cry out.

His mouth left her briefly to whisper, "Such a sweet sound Ms Patil" before continuing his ministrations, making her nipples harden even further as he began to suckle her.

She moaned and squirmed on top of him as his other hand began to knead her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipples, the calloused feel of it making her cry out.

Her body tightened and she heard his moan of approval as she cried out and came again, his hands on her body holding her tightly against him as she shuddered from her orgasm.

None of the other wizards had made her feel quite like this!

"You're so beautiful", he whispered against her neck as she recovered, making her gasp. No one had ever said anything like that to her since she arrived at the Academy. Most wizards just thrust into her a few times before leaving or made her beg for mercy.

Charlie Weasley was starting to grow on her and she knew that was a bad thing. No relationships! It was one of the rules and she doubted he actually cared about her.

This was probably what he said to every girl who he took…before they disappeared forever!

"Where did the others go?" she felt the question slip out before she could censor her thoughts and screwed her eyes shut. What would he do to her for being so bold?

She felt his hand rest on her cheek, tilting her head up and she cautiously opened her eyes, seeing his confused gaze. "What others?" his deep voice washed over her like a caress and she found herself telling him about the rumours she had heard.

His laugh was deep and rumbling and she couldn't stop herself from cuddling against him as his body shook with laughter.

"Oh Merlin. Really? That's…", he snorted before schooling his face into seriousness again and she raised her eyebrows. Charlie Weasley's moods seemed to change at the drop of a penny.

"Parvati", his voice still held the traces of laughter as he looked at her and his mouth quirked up in a smile that made her heart melt. Oh no!

"Those are just rumours. The few witches who have visited returned to the Academy. I remember my brothers mentioning your love of gossip from school", his arm was wrapped around her waist and his other hand brushed away strands of long hair from her face so he could see her better.

"Oh", she felt foolish and looked at him, "How are your brothers? Do they miss Hogwarts?"

She knew Ron had attempted to escape from the Academy and had been caught. No one had heard from him again. The other Weasleys were still there but she didn't see them very often. The twins were part of the elite, she had heard and Ginny was on her way there.

She gasped when Charlie's hand covered her mouth, his eyes wide as he looked around the tent.

He finally relaxed and let her go, hissing, "Don't let anyone hear you mention…that place. You never know when you'll have company".

She assumed he meant Hogwarts, a reminder of the olden days and, more importantly, Harry Potter.

No one liked to remember him simply because he had stood against all that their world had disintegrated into. The Academy was the new order of life and all were reminded of that on a daily basis.

Charlie pulled her to him, giving her a soft kiss that had her moaning into his mouth. Who knew Charlie Weasley could be sweet?

"I'm not bound by the rules of the Academy as much as others", he whispered in her ear and she nodded, wanting to know more. "Here", he continued, "We can do whatever we like. The Headmaster believes spending an evening with a Weasley is punishment in itself so I'll let you decide. Do you want me to be rough or gentle?" his voice was husky and Parvati whimpered when his hands moved to her wet folds, tracing them.

He groaned as he felt her juices soaking her core and his husky voice made her even wetter when he said, "I want you so much baby".

She gasped as his finger entered her opening, thrusting in and out slowly as her hips began to move, picking up on his rhythm.

"Gentle", she panted out and his arm came around her. His fingers left her opening and she groaned at the loss.

"Give me a minute", he had murmured to her, pushing her to the ground and wrapping her with a fur blanket before he got up and padded out of the tent, his buttocks shifting deliciously as he walked.

And that was where Parvati had been for the last few minutes, waiting for him to return. She hadn't had anyone treat her with gentleness since arriving at the Academy and she wasn't sure if Charlie Weasley would be able to stick to his promise and keep it gentle.

What she did know, was that she wanted him to touch her, something she never thought she would say about anyone in this new order.

His footsteps came through the tent and she looked up as he came in, carrying a small vibrator with him. This was gentle?

Sensing her apprehension, he crouched down and cupped her chin in his hand, placing a tender kiss to her lips. She allowed his tongue to coax her lips open and moaned as he began to explore the crevices of her mouth.

A few moments later, she realised his body was on top of hers again, the blanket spread open, exposing her to his gaze and his hands had begun to move down her body. She whimpered as he kneaded her breasts, fondling her sensitive nipples and he moaned into her mouth as his own arousal began to grow.

His lips left hers to trail down her body and she found herself fisting her hands into the blanket. He pressed a gentle kiss to each of her nipples in turn and her body arched into him for more contact, which he denied.

"You wanted gentle", he murmured, chucking against her stomach as she groaned, needing more. His tongue drew patterns across her flat abdomen and moved lower, his teeth combing through the curls of her womanhood and making her gasp.

His mouth felt so good! He parted her legs and groaned as he saw her wet core.

She cried out and bucked against his mouth as he pressed a soft kiss to her clit. "So responsive baby", his voice was husky and she moaned. Charlie Weasley was turning her on completely!

His tongue dipped into her wet opening and she writhed on the floor, groaning and panting as he explored her most intimate area.

"No one's done that before?" he asked once he pulled away, noticing her responses and how wet her core had become. She looked like she would orgasm.

"Not like that", she breathed out and he chuckled, lowering his head back between her legs.

"Good", he murmured and his breath on her wet core made her gasp. He smiled as he delved his tongue back into her opening, holding her legs apart with his hands when she began to squirm and moan.

He let go of her legs and she automatically tried to close them, making the feel of Charlie's tongue inside her even more prominent and she came with a moan, feeling his mouth feasting on her and lapping up her release.

He sat up once he was done and she watched him, her eyes never leaving his lips which were glistening from her juices. "I've never tasted anyone that sweet", his deep voice washed over her and she groaned as he moved back up to her, pressing his lips against hers and passing on her own flavor to her.

"So sweet baby", he murmured as he pulled away and she wanted more. All of him. She hadn't felt this strongly about anyone's touch before!

She could only moan as she felt him press the vibrator into her opening. "Come for me", he commanded quietly and turned it on, making her cry out as he pushed it in and out.

Charlie moaned, his other hand closing around his erect member as he saw the vibrator thrusting in and out of her wet opening. He charmed it to continue on its own and then placed his hands on her thighs, slowly circling her clit with his tongue and making her cries of pleasure grow louder. Her core was tightening from the feel of the vibrator, pulsing against her walls and when Charlie began to lick her clit, she knew she was close.

Parvati felt her body reach the peak and, as Charlie pressed a firm kiss to her clit, she fell, shuddering as her orgasm rolled through her.

The vibrator stopped and she felt it leave her still trembling body. Charlie's hands were around her and his body pressed against hers. She moaned as he thrust into her, riding the final waves of her orgasm and making her body tighten again.

His pace was slow, generous as he filled her to the brim and eased out again, repeating the motions as she melted into his touch. His lips touched hers, gentle and tender, asking and taking all she had to give as her own hands roamed his broad back, tracing the old scars that remained from his profession and the War.

His mouth left hers as he buried his head against her neck, one of his hands resting on her breast and squeezing her gently as she moaned and uncoiled, letting her release roll over both of them and he growled against her neck as he sped up, reaching his own release with a cry.

He held her as they lay there, in the aftermath of what she could call lovemaking, not the meaningless sex they had at the Academy.

"Can I stay?" she asked the question even though the answer was clear in his eyes.

Charlie shook his head, bending down to kiss her quickly and then whispered in her ear, "Out of all the witches who have visited me, you're the only one who I would choose to keep if I could".

The words made her smile, even as the tears pooled in her eyes. She could hold onto this night, at least. Something to think about when the next eager wizard laid their hands on her at the Academy.

She was dressed in her school robes the next morning when Lucius came to take her back to the Academy. Charlie took him aside, out of her hearing range and she heard them talking before they both returned to her side.

"Until next time", Charlie whispered in her ear as he pulled her in for a soft kiss that made her want to linger. "Go", his voice was husky and she nodded, placing her hand in Lucius' so they could apparate back.

"Mr Weasley has requested you be sent to…service him at least once a month", Lucius suddenly told her as she was about to leave his office.

What? She must have heard him wrong!

"I told him you could visit every weekend, if you contribute to class and follow the rules", his voice was silky and she knew he was testing her. She would have to mould herself into a perfect student in order to visit the wizard who had managed to capture her heart in just one night.

And, she knew Lucius knew her answer before she even spoke, "Yes Headmaster. I will. Thank you".

"Same time next week then", his voice followed her as she left his office.

The thought of being able to visit Charlie Weasley was what carried her through and not even her sister understood the sudden change in her as she began to climb up the Academy's hierarchal ladder, longing for the day she could escape.

Loving enough I hope? I personally prefer the other encounters but this chapter was written to satisfy those that wanted a bit of love in this fic =)

The next chapter will show you Ron's (long-awaited) fate ;D

Until then, please review =D
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