Slithering, a sequel. Part 14
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dracoharry100Title: Slithering, a sequel (14)
Author:twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x5
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Challenge 481: Shape
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: Draco's a little more into this than Harry expected. (Not that Harry is complaining!)
Author's Note: This is a sequel to "Slither In," which starts here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/286839.html
and ends here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/460335.html
Sequel "Slithering"
part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1207586.html
part 13: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/117430.html#cutid1
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“Brill,” Malfoy said, sounding falsely casual himself. But his eyes stayed open. “You can do all the work.”
“Lucky for you I’m in great shape,” Harry huffed. “Now hush. I need dick, not chatter.”
“Kiss me, then,” Malfoy said, again sounding fake. “I like to talk during sex.”
Harry tried to raise one eyebrow but Malfoy just laughed quietly. “Arse,” Harry said, and spread his legs a bit. Then he reached out for his wand, spelled a pillow under Draco’s arse, and inflated it into a wedge. With Malfoy curled up, Harry could easily lean over and snog him, hard.
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For a straight bloke, Malfoy could fuck. His mouth was eager. Sharp. He liked tongue. He liked biting. He liked leaving little mouth shapes on Harry’s neck. Collarbone. Shoulder.
Draco’s hands possessed Harry’s arse. He grabbed. Pinched. Spread Harry’s cheeks wide for one thrust, then pushed them together for the next.
The wedge of pillow under his arse might as well have had springs in, too. He claimed to want Harry to do all the work, but his dick hammered Harry’s wet hole. Harry was going to explode all over Draco’s tight abs far sooner than he’d expected. Or wanted.
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“Don’t wanna come yet,” Harry whispered, expecting Draco to refuse him. Surprisingly, Draco nodded, then took in one deep, calming breath. They slowed down. Harry settled his arse down into the resting shape of Draco’s pelvis and thighs. Draco was deep into him now; he wriggled on Draco’s cock instead of bouncing.
“How d’you wanna come?”
Harry contemplated the question. There were so many fantastic ways to come during sex. “Tonight,” he mused, “I want you to fuck me into the mattress.”
“Why not?” Draco said as though it meant nothing, and he flipped them over and started to pound.
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Draco kissed Harry. Fucked Harry. Watched Harry’s face while Harry spurted come wildly, abandoned. Then Draco fucked Harry some more and came deep in his arse. “You promised me a blowjob,” he chided when Harry’s eyes started to close. “So tired,” Harry whined, and then Draco relented and they napped together for a while.
When Harry woke, his little fire had burned down low, and he watched dancing shapes on the walls for a moment, before casting a gentle cleansing spell on Draco’s flaccid cock.
Draco didn’t stir at the spell, but he did when Harry began to lick him.
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“Mm,” Draco said, and stroked his fingers through Harry’s messy hair.
“Promised you a blowjob,” Harry said, and nipped at Draco’s thighs.
“So good,” Draco said, and rolled onto his back.
Harry followed, pressing fingertips into his thighs, bobbing his head. He was hard. He craved Draco’s smell, shape, getting pounded. But sucking him was good. Their bargain of a cock-sucking for every arse-pounding was smart. Even if this position tired his neck.
He rolled them so Draco could fuck his face, and Draco came soon after.
Harry swallowed it all. Waited for Draco to leave.
But Draco… fell asleep.
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Cont.: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/122815.html#cutid1
Author:
twisted_miracleTeam: death eaters
Word count: 100x5
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Challenge 481: Shape
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: Draco's a little more into this than Harry expected. (Not that Harry is complaining!)
Author's Note: This is a sequel to "Slither In," which starts here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/286839.html
and ends here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/460335.html
Sequel "Slithering"
part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1207586.html
part 13: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/117430.html#cutid1
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“Brill,” Malfoy said, sounding falsely casual himself. But his eyes stayed open. “You can do all the work.”
“Lucky for you I’m in great shape,” Harry huffed. “Now hush. I need dick, not chatter.”
“Kiss me, then,” Malfoy said, again sounding fake. “I like to talk during sex.”
Harry tried to raise one eyebrow but Malfoy just laughed quietly. “Arse,” Harry said, and spread his legs a bit. Then he reached out for his wand, spelled a pillow under Draco’s arse, and inflated it into a wedge. With Malfoy curled up, Harry could easily lean over and snog him, hard.
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For a straight bloke, Malfoy could fuck. His mouth was eager. Sharp. He liked tongue. He liked biting. He liked leaving little mouth shapes on Harry’s neck. Collarbone. Shoulder.
Draco’s hands possessed Harry’s arse. He grabbed. Pinched. Spread Harry’s cheeks wide for one thrust, then pushed them together for the next.
The wedge of pillow under his arse might as well have had springs in, too. He claimed to want Harry to do all the work, but his dick hammered Harry’s wet hole. Harry was going to explode all over Draco’s tight abs far sooner than he’d expected. Or wanted.
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“Don’t wanna come yet,” Harry whispered, expecting Draco to refuse him. Surprisingly, Draco nodded, then took in one deep, calming breath. They slowed down. Harry settled his arse down into the resting shape of Draco’s pelvis and thighs. Draco was deep into him now; he wriggled on Draco’s cock instead of bouncing.
“How d’you wanna come?”
Harry contemplated the question. There were so many fantastic ways to come during sex. “Tonight,” he mused, “I want you to fuck me into the mattress.”
“Why not?” Draco said as though it meant nothing, and he flipped them over and started to pound.
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Draco kissed Harry. Fucked Harry. Watched Harry’s face while Harry spurted come wildly, abandoned. Then Draco fucked Harry some more and came deep in his arse. “You promised me a blowjob,” he chided when Harry’s eyes started to close. “So tired,” Harry whined, and then Draco relented and they napped together for a while.
When Harry woke, his little fire had burned down low, and he watched dancing shapes on the walls for a moment, before casting a gentle cleansing spell on Draco’s flaccid cock.
Draco didn’t stir at the spell, but he did when Harry began to lick him.
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“Mm,” Draco said, and stroked his fingers through Harry’s messy hair.
“Promised you a blowjob,” Harry said, and nipped at Draco’s thighs.
“So good,” Draco said, and rolled onto his back.
Harry followed, pressing fingertips into his thighs, bobbing his head. He was hard. He craved Draco’s smell, shape, getting pounded. But sucking him was good. Their bargain of a cock-sucking for every arse-pounding was smart. Even if this position tired his neck.
He rolled them so Draco could fuck his face, and Draco came soon after.
Harry swallowed it all. Waited for Draco to leave.
But Draco… fell asleep.
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Cont.: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/122815.html#cutid1
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Date: 2017-06-03 11:39 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading, hon. I love these sweet reviews!