House's Full (Molly)

Bill, Charlie and Percy all slept, in the same room, Bill and Charlie in the same bed, with their little brother in the one next to it. Billius had long since fallen asleep. Arthur was thankful for his brother's services, but he knew taking care of all the kids tired him immensely. Arthur himself couldn't imagine what it would be like when he had to take care of the three. As he stepped into his room, he took his shirt of, smirking. Molly'd soon come up, and they could finally have fun, like they used to...

Molly was heading up to Arthur's room when she paused to peek in on the boys. She had done nothing but thank Billius since she arrived for taking on the care for her sons while she and Arthur finished school. She owed him dearly, that was for sure. Molly smiled as she brushed a lock of red hair from Bill's face and kissed him lightly, make sure to not disturb him. She tucked both Bill and Charlie in, giving Charlie a kiss as well. Then, moving to the bed Percy slept in, she pulled the blanket a little tighter around him and gave his forehead a gentle kiss. Sure she was young to have three sons, but Molly wouldn't have it any other way. As she left the room, she ganced over her shoulder one last time before leaving.

Molly walked into Arthur's room and silently went to him, wrapping her arms around him from behind. She kissed his bare back lightly before saying, "All sound asleep. They sleep hard, like you."

Feeling his muscles relax, Arthur smiled as he heard Molly's soft voice. He nodded, and chuckled, turning his head to her, "What can I say, its a trait of the family," he stated smirking, before turning to her completely. He waved his hand, and the door closed before Molly silently, as held her by her face, "You can finally rest after those three kiddos got you busy..." he kissed her lips softly after he spoke, smiling always.

Molly smiled after the sweet kiss. "Rest? What is this rest you speak of?" she teased with a bright smile, "If anyone needs rest, it's your godsend of a brother." Molly gently ran her hands down Arthur's chest and back up, linking her fingers behind his neck. "Be that as it may, I could say the same to you," she purred sweetly to him before leaning in and sharing a tender kiss of her own on his lips.

Arthur leaned into the kiss, as time stood still. Their lips moved together, making Arthur forget all the troubles that were to come. Her soft, warm lips tasted like strawberry. "Next year, Billius is gonna have time to rest." he answered while pulling away, and leaning his forehead against hers, "By that time, he'll be working while I take care of the kids." Arthur continued, caressing his woman's cheek, bringing his fingers up and down. "...And you, missy, will still be at school." he stated, now with a sorrowful tone, "I'm gonna miss you..." he said, but smiled, to not let Molly think he was feeling depressed they were going to be apart the next year.

Molly's heart seemed to skip a beat as her lips moved with her fiance's. Had it really been that long since Arthur and she had kissed this way? Molly smiled as he seemed to enjoy the taste of the new gloss she wore on her lips. She thought she'd mix it up a bit for him. As he leaned his forehead against hers, Molly looked into his eyes. When Arthur spoke of Billius working, him taking care of the boys, and she at school, a small flicker of emother danced through her eyes. "I'm going to miss you, too," she said to him as she brought a hand up to cover his that was gently stroking her cheek, closing her eyes. "But, I won't be far away. I'll be sure to come...home..." Molly said tentatively, opening her eyes, "As often as I can. Every weekend if possible." Home... Home was where Arthur and the boys were. Wherever they were... "I wish it didn't have to be that way, though..." she said with a small sigh.

Arthur sighed heavily. Molly being away would cause him to probable be depressed. Not that he wouldn't have things to do, with his kids and all. But she was the one that lighted his days and nights. She had to be there. "I'm glad that at least, its only one year. Then, you can be with  us for good," he said with a smile. He then brought her closer, making his his hands travel down her back softly, "But, let's forget about next year for now." he stated firmly.

"Yes. Let's be in the here and now..." Molly said with a smile as he drew her closer. She didn't want to dwell on what was to be, and with any luck, the year would go as quickly as this one was proving to go. As his hands traveled down her back, small goosebumps followed where his touch had been. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she gently pressed her body against his. She kissed him, lightly, just a taste before pulling back and tilting her head slightly. "What did you have in mind?" she cooed to him, a playful smile on her face.

Taking his wand out of the holster next to his thigh, Arthur swung it around in the air with one hand, whispering an incantation only he and his brother knew. All doors and windows closed shut silently, and every single object in the house stopped moving. The burrow was quiet, for once. Then, Arthur brought the sheets of his bed backwards, and threw his wand towards the top of his shirt on the floor. Picking Molly up princess style, he took her to the bed, dropping her softly, "You know what I have in mind," he said, smirking mischievously.

Molly watched as Arthur performed an incantation that she was unfamiliar with, but noticed that the windows behind him shut silently. She imagined that the doors might have done so, too. Molly suspected she knew what he had in mind and it was confirmed when he tossed his wand aside, turned the covers down, and scooped her into his arms. A light laugh escaped her when he dropped her on the bed. "You are a naughty lion, Mr. Weasley," she teased smirking at him. Molly's fingers went to the buttons of her pink blouse, undoing the top few, allowing a peek of her white lace bra to show. With a coy smirk of her own, she blinked slowly at him.

Slipping his hands inside her blouse with a lustful gaze, Arthur violently held Molly's breasts in his long hands, feeling them over her bra, "Look who's talking," he mumbled, before climbing on top of her, and ripping her shirt to pieces, smirking as he saw her bare skin. Taking away her bra, he kissed her lovingly, before holding her nipples with his fingers, pulling them softly, looking to tease his woman. Arthur was sure Molly had missed his touch after such a long time without it. Reason why he was being much more bold than usual.

A gasp caught in Molly's throat as Arthur's hand latched onto her chest. She smirked at him when he commented about how she was just a naughty as he was. When he pulled her shirt, popping several of the buttons, Molly giggled lightly, "Hey, I liked that shirt." Kissing Arthur tenderly, she moaned lightly as his fingers teased her breasts while he hovered over her. Molly wrapped her arms around her fiance and pulled out of the kiss, resting her hands on the back of his head and shoulder. Looking into his eyes, she smiled her smile reserved just for him. "I've missed your touch," she purred to him.

Holding one of her nipples with his teeth, he nibbled on it softly, pulling the other with his finger. His other hand traveled down her stomach, feeling her curves, before reaching her waist. Pulling his head back, and taking a deep breath, Arthur looked Molly in the eye, "I figured that was the case," he said with a goofy smile, before letting his hand slip inside her trousers. He felt her heat in his palm, as he entered her with two of his fingers, while going back to work on her breasts with his free hand. And then, to keep her from screaming or moaning too loudly, Arthur crushed Molly's lips with his!

Molly let her eyes close and bit her bottom lip lightly as Arthur worked her chest with both his mouth and his touch. At his words, her eyes fluttered open and she smiled sweetly at her love and his grin. When his touch extended to her trousers and deeper, she arched her hips to meet his hand. With his touch deep within her and on her chest, Molly would have moaned loudly, but Arthur's hard kiss only allowed the sound to be muffled. Molly let her hands drift from his shoulders down his chest to the waist of his trousers. Making easy work of the closures, she opened and slid them down as best as she could being in the position she was in. Linking one arm under his arm and around his back, Molly allowed her free hand to drift and move against his length. Just as Arthur had used his kiss to help keep her quieter, so did Molly in return, pushing firmly against his lips as she only deepened the kiss between them.

Shifting gears, Arthur cut the kiss short, bringing his hand out of Molly's body. Her fluids traveled around his fingers, as he slowly let them pour down into his mouth. He licked his lips, before grabbing one of Molly's hands softly, intertwining their fingers. With his other hand, he undid the button on her trousers, and pulled them down as much as he could, before doing the same with her undies. Rubbing his length against one of her thighs, Arthur grabbed hold of Molly's other hand, also intertwining their fingers. He pushed both of her arms back, holding her hands against the mattress, before leaning down, "Ready for something you didn't have for nine months?" he asked, breathlessly.

Molly watched as her love tasted her essence before opening and slipping her trousers and panties away from her body. A dark purr rumbled in her throat as she felt Arthur rub himself against her leg. As he intertwined their fingers and pinned her hands against the bed, Molly's cheeks flushed a healthy pink. "I could ask you the same...." Molly echoed to him. With a impish grin, a small nod, and a light peck on his lips, she said, "More than ready love."