dracoharry100 | The Potions Man and the Buyer, Part 47

Title: The Potions Man and the Buyer, Part 47
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x3
Rating for this post: R
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: low
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!

Author's note: Comments are love!

Continued from part 46: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/149070.html#cutid1

or catch up with the entire piece at http://archive.skyehawke.com/story.php?no=15290&chapter=39

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Harry spread a thick blanket on the wet sand. The cove where they’d set up camp was so tree-sheltered, so small, the ocean was barely visible, at least not in the dim beginning of dawn.

“Big beach,” Harry remarked as he removed his clothing. “Think this is dead low tide?”

“Yes. Or close,” Draco amended. He lay on the blanket and watched Harry finish stripping and lay next to him.

“I know you’re not crazy about topping,” Harry said, not quite looking Draco in the eye. He began to blush. “But let me ride you a little before we switch?”

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“Sure,” Draco said, reaching for his lover. “But you’d better get me pretty worked up first,” he teased. “So I’m hard enough to get inside that tight little arse.”

Harry groaned frustration and acceptance, and soon they lay side by side, entwined so that even birds observing from the lowest branches could only tell them apart by skin color. Harry’s golden mocha skin contrasted richly with Draco’s peaches and cream as they caressed and stroked, kissed and loved.

Soon Harry rolled Draco onto his back, prepared himself with a quick spell, and gently fitted himself down over Draco’s heavy cock.

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Slowly, they moved toward and away, Draco’s cock sweetly filling Harry’s arse.

“I love when you fill me,” Harry groaned, low and needy.

“You feel so good,” Draco admitted. “Even if I can’t come like this, I do enjoy it.”

“Topping is great,” Harry said, forcing himself not to speed his strokes up and down Draco’s hard cock. “I think the more we fuck, the better we’ll get at it. At all of it.”

“Merlin, I’m sure as hell willing to test that theory!”

They both chuckled, stopping to kiss. “Your turn now,” Harry murmured. “Before I come from this.”

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Part 48: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/154296.html#cutid1