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Title: A Guy Who Can Play
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Pairing: Hermione/Charlie
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: They belong to Rowling, I just like to play
A/N: forcontinentalop, a holiday drabble to include any pairing, someone playing a guitar and singing, and slowly cooling hot chocolate. Happy Holidays!
Word Count: 309
“I didn’t know you could play, come to think of it I didn’t even know you knew what a guitar was.” Hermione blew slowly over her cup of hot chocolate letting it cool.
Charlie tuned a guitar he had pulled out of the attic.
“Yeah well, I dated a girl with muggle parents once who loved guys who played, so I thought I’d pick it up.” He smirked at her from across the room.
Hermione curled up in a chair by the fireplace her cheeks were red from the bitter cold outside. And she looked like a nymph with melting snowflakes sparkling in her hair and rosy cheeks.
A slow rumble rose up from Charlie as he started humming along with the tune he picked on the strings.
Hermione quickly lost herself as his voice rose up above the vibrations of the strings. She watched him fingering the different notes and pick at the strings and felt a new heat rising in her cheeks.
Gone was the red from the cold, only to be replaced by a blush of desire. She licked her lips her eyes focused on his fingers imagining them playing over her body rather than the guitar.
Pinching and twisting her nipples, parting her wet folds and delving between them, teasing over her entire body. She pressed her thighs together and shifted in her seat as she watched him.
“I can certainly see why she loved guy who could play the guitar.” She said huskily, interrupting his playing.
She took a small sip of her cooling hot chocolate and stood from her chair. She took the guitar from Charlie and carefully set it aside and slipped into his lap.
“How about you play me now, Charlie? I love a guy who knows how to play as well.” She smirked and pulled his head down to hers.
Title: A Guy Who Can Play
Author:
acquiescence_Pairing: Hermione/Charlie
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: They belong to Rowling, I just like to play
A/N: for
continentalop, a holiday drabble to include any pairing, someone playing a guitar and singing, and slowly cooling hot chocolate. Happy Holidays!Word Count: 309
“I didn’t know you could play, come to think of it I didn’t even know you knew what a guitar was.” Hermione blew slowly over her cup of hot chocolate letting it cool.
Charlie tuned a guitar he had pulled out of the attic.
“Yeah well, I dated a girl with muggle parents once who loved guys who played, so I thought I’d pick it up.” He smirked at her from across the room.
Hermione curled up in a chair by the fireplace her cheeks were red from the bitter cold outside. And she looked like a nymph with melting snowflakes sparkling in her hair and rosy cheeks.
A slow rumble rose up from Charlie as he started humming along with the tune he picked on the strings.
Hermione quickly lost herself as his voice rose up above the vibrations of the strings. She watched him fingering the different notes and pick at the strings and felt a new heat rising in her cheeks.
Gone was the red from the cold, only to be replaced by a blush of desire. She licked her lips her eyes focused on his fingers imagining them playing over her body rather than the guitar.
Pinching and twisting her nipples, parting her wet folds and delving between them, teasing over her entire body. She pressed her thighs together and shifted in her seat as she watched him.
“I can certainly see why she loved guy who could play the guitar.” She said huskily, interrupting his playing.
She took a small sip of her cooling hot chocolate and stood from her chair. She took the guitar from Charlie and carefully set it aside and slipped into his lap.
“How about you play me now, Charlie? I love a guy who knows how to play as well.” She smirked and pulled his head down to hers.
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Date: 2005-12-20 12:33 am (UTC)warm and happy and deliciously sweet, like the hot chocolate. *wishes to be Charlie*
Thanks for writing this for me, and I hope your holidays are lovely!
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Date: 2005-12-20 12:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-20 12:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-20 03:41 am (UTC)Lisa
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Date: 2005-12-20 03:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-20 04:56 am (UTC)Anyway, the play on words is a nice touch. Keep up the good work!