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Fic: Accidental Discoveries and Saturday Morning Breakfasts, Charlie/Hermione Bill/Harry, NC17
by Really great hair (seshat1)
at April 21st, 2006 (07:06 am)
current mood: Happy Birthday Flora!

Title: Accidental Discoveries and Saturday Morning Breakfasts
Author: Seshat
Pairings: Charlie/Hermione, Bill/Harry and combinations
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Incest, rimming, four people in a bed
Summary: Harry sees something he shouldn't and tells Bill.
Notes: Thank you to snakeling for the beta. HAPPY BIRTHDAY florahart!! *snuggles lots* I hope you have a truly lovely day, and I hope you like your little present (even if it is a little later than planned!). ♥


Charlie thrust hard into Hermione, who was bent over her desk, moaning wantonly. Her legs were spread, and Harry could see Charlie's cock moving in and out of her, her breasts swaying with every thrust. He bit his lip to hold in a groan, hands clenching into fists to stop from touching himself. He hadn't meant to stumble across them; he'd just walked across the hall to ask Hermione a question. Her secretary had been out, so he'd come over to her office door. And now he stood here, clenching the door handle, transfixed by the sight and extremely turned on.

No, he told himself, it is definitely wrong to get turned on by one of your best friends and her boyfriend. Fucking. Violently. Over a desk. Okay, it might be wrong, but it was incredibly hot. Harry tore himself away from the image of Charlie slipping his hand between Hermione's legs while he bit down on her neck and closed the door quietly.

He really hadn't needed to see that in the middle of the workday, hours before he could go home. He walked back to his own office, smiling at his secretary in a dazed fashion on the way. Sitting down at his desk, he pressed his hand against his groin in frustration. He contemplated a trip to the toilets, but couldn't face the idea. With a sigh, he turned to the pile of paperwork on his desk.

Harry ran down the street to his house, late again. Bill was going to kill him. Stumbling across Charlie and Hermione had really put him off his day, and he'd had to stay later than he'd planned to finish everything up. Oh, Bill really was going to kill him. They were going out for dinner, and Harry had been late for the last three.

Gasping, he flew through the door, apologies already spilling from his lips as he thumped full tilt into Bill.

"Woah! Careful." Bill said, laughing.

"Bill! Hi! I'm sorry I'm late, I'll be right with you, I promise, and then we can go." Harry rambled, moving to get past. He really didn't want them to miss reservations again. Bill smiled slowly and stepped out his way.

"That's okay, I pushed it back an hour, I thought you'd appreciate it. I spoke to Hermione earlier, and she said you were snowed under today."

Harry blushed bright red at the mention of Hermione's name – had she seen him? – before he realised that she'd been in his office before that. "Oh, thanks." He said, faintly, relieved that he didn't have to rush to get ready. He really hoped that Bill hadn't noticed the blush; he didn't want to have to tell him why he was late. After all, sorry I was late, I was watching you brother fuck my best friend, is never going to sound good, is it?

Bill smiled at him again, and Harry felt all his earlier arousal flood back to him. Bill's smiles were practically a lethal weapon, and combined with the earlier memory, Harry had no chance. He pushed Bill against the wall of their small flat and kissed him hard. His hands were making short work of Bill's shirt, and soon it was hanging open for Harry's hand to explore Bill's chest. Harry growled, and went to work on Bill's trousers, still kissing Bill as if his life depended on it. The second the trousers hit the floor, Harry pulled away from Bill's mouth and knelt on the floor.

"Mmm," he grinned and took Bill's cock into his mouth. Bill groaned loudly, hand threading through Harry's hair and pushing him further down. Harry let him, using every trick he knew to get Bill off whenever he got chance. He let one of his hands fall between his own legs, opening his trousers and stroking his erection desperately, whilst the other played with Bill's balls.

Bill was thrusting into his mouth faster now, and Harry loved the feeling of Bill controlling the blowjob and the slight ache in his jaw. He hadn't felt this turned on in ages, and as Bill's hands clenched in his hair, pushing his prick down Harry's throat, he came hard in his hand. Bill let Harry pull back, gasping for air, and started to wank in front of him. Harry looked up at Bill, watching the play of emotion on his face, and grinned as he could see Bill getting close. He leaned in and flicked his tongue over the end of Bill's cock. Bill swore loudly, coming over Harry's lips and face. Harry licked up what he could reach, and slumped against the wall.

Bill slid down to join him, panting slightly. "Fuck, Harry. What brought that on?"

Harry blushed again. "Um. You smiled at me."

"I smile at you all the time and you don't attack me in hallways." Bill said, poking Harry in the side gently with a laugh.

"IkindofwalkedinonHermioneandCharlieearlier." Harry mumbled. Bill looked confused, so Harry took a breath. "I walked in on Hermione and Charlie shagging earlier."

"Oh." Bill was quiet for a second, and Harry felt his heart slow. He hoped Bill wouldn't find it too strange.

"They didn't see me and it was an accident, I promise." Harry said nervously. Bill tilted his head up and kissed him briefly on the lips.

"That's kind of…" Bill trailed off. "C'mon, let's go get cleaned up."

They got ready in silence, till Bill turned to Harry and said "What did you see?"

By the time Harry was done explaining and Bill was done fucking Harry into the bed, they'd missed their dinner reservations again but neither could bring themselves to care.

They didn't talk about it in the morning, and Harry went off to work satisfied but confused. The rest of the week passed quickly and Harry thought Bill might have forgotten what they'd talked about on that night, about Harry joining in, about Bill watching or fucking his brother. Harry couldn't even remember everything that had been said as it had just been in play.

Saturday morning rolled around, breezy and damp. Harry lazed in bed all morning, enjoying not having to get up. Bill had been away the night before, so he even had the bed to himself, and he was intent on enjoying it. A loud crack sounded throughout the flat, and Harry smiled dozily. Bill. "Morning, love. You coming to bed?" He called in his best 'I want to molest you' voice.

"We would, but I think Bill might mind."

Harry sat up, suddenly wide awake and with a mind full of images that he didn't need. "Hermione! Just a second!" He rushed out of bed and threw on some clothes before walking nonchalantly down the hall to the lounge. "Hi."

Hermione laughed, and Charlie grinned. "Hello Harry. Bill not here then?" Charlie said easily.

"Not at the moment. He's due back any time though. Obviously." Harry blushed slightly at the end, making Hermione laugh again.

"You mind if we wait?"

Harry smiled at Hermione. "Not at all. I might even get some breakfast on if you give me five minutes." Charlie looked up at this, and Harry smiled. "Come on then."

They all walked through to the kitchen where Harry quickly disposed of all evidence of his takeaway from the night before, though not before Hermione gave him a disapproving look. Bill apparated in just as Harry was serving up, so he summoned an extra plate and piled food onto it. "Good job I made extra," he teased. Bill grinned and kissed his nose in hello.

"Your life wouldn't be worth living if you didn't, scamp."

Harry rolled his eyes at Hermione, who looked amused. They caught up over breakfast, and Harry managed to not choke on any of his food – practically a miracle given the looks Bill was giving him when Hermione and Charlie weren't looking. Obviously, Bill hadn't forgotten.

Happy to leave them to it while he cleared up, Harry levitated the dirty plates into the sink. He couldn't be bothered to wash up now, so he just wiped down the surfaces quickly and returned to the lounge. The scene playing out as he went through the door made him stop dead. Hermione was half-lying on the sofa between Charlie's legs, leaning against his chest. Someone had undone her shirt, and Bill was kneeling on the floor, leaning up to suck one nipple into his mouth and fingers torturing the other. Hermione was moaning quietly and moving slightly under his touch.

Harry let out a gasp of air, and Charlie looked up to meet his eyes. Slowly Harry followed Charlie's hand as it trailed along Hermione's side, across her stomach, over her skirt and up, till he was looking at Hermione's knickers. Charlie's fingers were tracing patterns on the material, and Harry groaned.

Hermione's eyes burst open, though Bill stayed where he was. "I do hope you're not just planning to stand there." She said primly, and Harry nearly laughed at the relief of Hermione still being Hermione. He walked over to the sofa, unsure of where to start. Bill looked up and pulled him down for a gentle kiss. Harry relaxed, and let his hand be led to Hermione's breast. It was firm and heavy under his palm, and utterly wonderful. He broke away from Bill to pant, "Perhaps we should move this somewhere more comfortable?"

They managed to remove themselves from the settee and get into the bedroom easily enough. Harry had lead the way, so turned around to suggest they get back to where they left off, only to see Charlie push Bill against the door and snog him. Harry's knees went weak, and he fell on the bed. "Holy fuck." He breathed.

Hermione, flushed and half-naked, sat down next to him. "You're telling me." She said. She turned a critical eye on him. "I don't know if it was me or Charlie you were after, but I'm betting we can distract them if you're game."

Harry flushed. They knew. Harry wondered if they'd seen him or if Bill had told them. It didn't seem to matter. He looked Hermione over slowly, before raising his hand back to her breast. "Did you have something in mind?" He asked mischievously.

Hermione put her hand in his hair as she kissed him sweetly, and then stood up. She slid off her shirt slowly, and raised her skirt to drag down her knickers. Harry swallowed hard. She looked fantastically sexy in just her rumpled skirt. One glance over toward Bill and Charlie showed that they'd managed to get each others' trousers open and were kissing and thrusting lazily against each other. He raised his eyebrow at Hermione. She smiled at him as she lay back on the bed, legs spread. "What do you think?" She whispered.

Harry trailed his hand up her thigh to her cunt, pausing to dip in the wetness he found there before he moved to kneel between her legs. He wanted to just push her back and fuck her hard, like he'd seen Charlie do, but stopped himself. He pushed his hand back up her skirt to tease her, and leaned forward to kiss her again. Hermione was pushing back onto his hand, trying to get it closer to where she wanted it. Harry grinned and removed it, making Hermione whine.

He sat back again and pushed her skirt up around her waist. Before Harry could lean in to taste her though, there was a hand in the way, pushing inside her. Hermione whimpered, and Harry twisted to glare as best he could at Charlie.

"No having fun without us." Charlie growled in his ear, and Harry pushed back against Charlie's groin defiantly.

"You were."

Bill laughed low, but Charlie just removed his hand and pushed Harry so that his head was between Hermione's legs. "You get on with that then, while William and I decide on your punishment."

At the last word, Harry tried to sit up again, but Charlie's hand was heavy on his back, pushing him down. Hermione wriggled underneath him, and Harry forgot all about Charlie. He tentatively licked at her folds, and she pushed her cunt towards him. He grinned and moved his hands to hold her down. Behind him, he could hear Charlie and Bill murmuring quietly, though he couldn't make out the words.

Then the bed dipped behind him and his legs were shoved roughly apart. Harry groaned as he sucked Hermione's clit, and again as he felt his clothes magically disappear. He shivered as the air hit his skin, and moved a hand from Hermione's thigh to take his mind off it. Just as he pushed a finger inside her, a hand came down hard on his arse. Harry tried to move, to look around or exclaim, but the hand on his back had returned and he couldn't move round at all. Hermione was writhing beneath him, and even the hard smacks to his arse couldn't take his mind off making her come as he licked and sucked. Charlie leaned over him, and Harry opened his eyes to see him pinch a nipple. Hermione came. Harry licked up her come until the hand on his back was removed and he straightened slowly.

He moved over and turned around so he was facing Bill and Charlie, and reached between his own legs at the image of Bill slowly wanking Charlie for Hermione, who seemed to have recovered up a bit.

Bill leaned in close to Charlie and whispered something in his ear, and Charlie grinned. "Sounds good."

Bill winked at Harry, blew a kiss over Charlie's shoulder and went to lie over with Hermione. Harry could hear them kissing, but his attention was solely on Charlie. Charlie walked towards him and pushed him so he was lying flat on the bed. Harry gulped as Charlie straddled his shoulders. "William says you've got a mouth to die for, that I can do anything and you'll get off on it. That true?"

Harry nodded, eyes glazing over at Charlie's words, mouth watering despite the ache already in his jaw. Charlie smiled then, feral. He moved so that his cock was resting on Harry's mouth. "Don't touch yourself."

Harry nodded again, mouth already open, trying to taste Charlie's prick. Charlie laughed and slid forward, and suddenly Harry couldn't breathe properly. "Oh, he was right. You do love it. Whore. I could sit here with you gasping for breath and you'd still come at the first touch." Charlie punctuated his words with a twist of hips before he began to move smoothly in and out of Harry's mouth. Charlie's words had brought Harry close to the edge, and he was clenching the cover tightly to stop from touching himself.

Out of the corner of his eye, Harry could see Bill had doubled Hermione over and was thrusting fast. He moaned around Charlie's cock and Charlie thrust harder in reward. "Oh fuck yes. You're so good at this. I want to come over your face just to see you chase after the taste." Harry's cock leapt at the idea, but Charlie was already laughing. "If I wasn't planning on fucking you raw, I would." Harry whimpered as Charlie withdrew from his mouth.

"Turn over. I want to taste you."

Harry scrambled onto all fours, breathing heavily. The room was heavy with the sound of Hermione moaning loudly, and Bill panting. Charlie smacked him on the arse, and Harry jumped. A cool, wet tongue traced the outline of the hand, ghosting over his hole as it moved to mimic the movements on the other cheek. Harry groaned in frustration, pushing back against Charlie's tongue. "Want… please!" He panted.

Charlie laughed against his skin but obliged, tongue trailing between his cheeks and round his hole before pushing in. Harry moaned loudly and Charlie did it again, fucking him faster and faster with his tongue. Charlie's hand crept between his legs and Harry thought he'd finally have the friction he needed to come, but instead Charlie tugged sharply on his balls. Harry tried to look over his shoulder and glare, but Charlie's tongue was still fucking into him, and he could barely breathe. Time felt slow and heavy, like it could break at any moment. When Charlie pulled away, he was barely gone before he was sheathing his cock in Harry.

Harry was begging quietly now, unable to stop the words falling from his lips over and over. "Please, please…" He wanted to come, wanted Charlie to start moving.

"Merlin, you're tight, like you don't let my brother have you whenever he wants. I bet you'd open for anyone who asked if it wasn't for him. You're almost as good as Hermione, fuck!" Charlie's speech was getting more ragged now, and his thrusts more erratic. His fingers were gripping Harry's hips bruisingly hard, and Harry wondered vaguely if he might be able to come from this alone. To his side, he could see that Bill and Hermione were lying on the bed, sated but watching. Charlie noticed his attention, and rolled his hips in a way that made Harry's elbows buckle. "I bet you're thinking about how much you'd love it if William joined me now, two cocks sliding in and out of that tight little hole of yours. Maybe Hermione letting you fuck her cunt, maybe you buried back between her legs making her come over and over. You'd love that, wouldn't you? To be strung out until you could take no more while you gave her as much as you could."

Harry whimpered in response, mind flooded with filthy images. Charlie's hand uncurled from his hip and wrapped around his cock. One stroke was all Harry needed, and he was coming all over the sheets. Charlie bit down hard on his shoulder blade and slumped over him. Harry collapsed onto the bed, wet patch and all, and let the darkness claim him.

"…think we killed him."

That was Bill's voice. Harry smiled and reached for it. He wanted a cuddle now.

There was a low laugh from elsewhere, and then the bed shifted. Harry got the feeling that he'd missed something, but he was too out of it to care. "Biiiill." He reached out again.

A girl's voice now, and then silence. The bed moved again, but this time in a good way as Bill was moving him, cleaning the come from his body and the covers and then tucking him in and curling around him. Harry smiled peacefully and drifted off to sleep.



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Posted by: Sometimes You Get Marshmallows (florahart)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 06:31 am (UTC)


...think she killed me, man.


I don't even have a shred of intelligent anything to say. Christ. On a cracker. With cheese. And mustard.

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 06:32 am (UTC)


No dying!

Posted by: Lish (lishel_fracrium)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 07:25 am (UTC)
holy shit..

OMG! OMG! thats..so filthy and oh so good. dirty talking Charlie..gotta love it. *is ded* *puts in memories*

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 08:52 am (UTC)
Re: holy shit..

Hee, thank you very much! But no dying! I'm getting worried about the death rate related to this fic, it has to be said...

Posted by: Lish (lishel_fracrium)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 05:25 pm (UTC)
Re: holy shit..

Posted by: Roshanna (jazzchang)
Posted at: April 22nd, 2006 10:38 pm (UTC)
Re: holy shit..

Posted by: Lish (lishel_fracrium)
Posted at: April 24th, 2006 07:06 am (UTC)
Re: holy shit..

Posted by: Roshanna (jazzchang)
Posted at: April 24th, 2006 11:10 pm (UTC)
Re: holy shit..

Posted by: Lish (lishel_fracrium)
Posted at: April 25th, 2006 07:38 am (UTC)
Re: holy shit..

Posted by: Pernille (pernille_is_me)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 08:25 am (UTC)

too hot for words...

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 08:54 am (UTC)

Thank you :D

Posted by: alrielira (alrielira)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 08:43 am (UTC)
swirlin house

Wow. I'm pleasantly speachless right now.

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 08:55 am (UTC)

Hee, oh dear! *giggles*

Posted by: calamitysandra (calamitysandra)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 10:15 am (UTC)

Ooohhhh, hot!


Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 11:18 am (UTC)

Thank you :)

Posted by: Dr Leezard (lizardspots)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 11:13 am (UTC)
General: *muppet flail*



Nikki. That. Woah. *squirms*

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 11:17 am (UTC)

Hehe, I take it you liked?


Posted by: Yo. (insipid_paragon)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 11:21 am (UTC)
Fake Dead

I think you killed me.

Holy shit, that is divinely hot.

Sweet lord, the dirty talking.


Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 11:34 am (UTC)

Oh no another death! *revives*

Glad you liked it ;)

Posted by: Bulletproof Cupid (monifieth)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 12:00 pm (UTC)

Oh good lord... I... You.. they... Incoherent!


Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 04:01 pm (UTC)

Hee, I like you incoherent :D:D

Posted by: artbox (ex_artbox613)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 12:15 pm (UTC)

Bloody hell. Fantastic.

*is speechless*

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 04:02 pm (UTC)

Thank you very much *g*

Posted by: I got nine lives (dramaphile)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 01:32 pm (UTC)





Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 04:17 pm (UTC)
karyn is teh secks!

Seriously people keep dying, I'm beginning to get worried!


Have I told you recently how much I love that icon?? :D

Posted by: alisanne (alisanne)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 03:50 pm (UTC)

Holy.... *THUD*

I really shouldn't have read this at work, but I simply couldn't resist. Yum yum yummy!!!

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 04:18 pm (UTC)

Hehe, no you probably shouldn't have. I do things like that too, heh. >:D

Glad you enjoyed it!

Posted by: Anise (anise_anise)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 04:01 pm (UTC)

Oh sweetie, it was gorgeous! *loves on* Good job! And lucky Flora! :D

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 04:19 pm (UTC)
tie me up

Hee, I'm all squee-y and blush-y now because you like my fic. *snogs you lots to distract self*

...what?? :D

Thank you darling.

Posted by: Wicked Bitch Of The West (vlredreign)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 05:01 pm (UTC)

Oh, lord. *faints* And it was het, and...*faints again*

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 22nd, 2006 06:13 am (UTC)

Hee, do you not normally read het? >:D Excellent, I don't think I've managed to persuade someone to before! :D:D:D

Posted by: Inell (inell)
Posted at: April 21st, 2006 09:35 pm (UTC)

Hee! Nikki! You naughty, naughty girl! *is proud* This is a HOT foursome and now I want more! Goodness, that was sexy and *fans self*

Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 22nd, 2006 06:13 am (UTC)

Mmmm icon!

Hee, you like? *g*

(Deleted comment)
Posted by: Really great hair (seshat1)
Posted at: April 23rd, 2006 02:02 pm (UTC)

Heh, thank you very much!

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