Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 36
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dracoharry100Title: Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 36.
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: mess
Rating for this post: Rated NC-17
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!
Summary: Our boys are having a very good time together, indeed.
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 35: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/187883.html#cutid1
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They rushed on foot. “Wards,” Harry’d groaned. But the house was small and soon they were stripping and kissing; panting and falling, naked, onto Harry’s big, soft bed.
Harry rolled onto his back just so Draco would crouch over him. Reaching up, Harry stroked Draco’s messy locks from his eyes.
“D’you have patience to prepare me with your fingers?” he asked. “It’s been a long time, but if you can’t, spells are--”
“Hush,” Draco said, capturing Harry’s fingertips in his mouth. He kissed each one; whispered into Harry’s ear. “As long as I please you, I have patience for anything.”
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Gripping the posts of his headboard till his knuckles went white, Harry struggled not to fly apart like a startled flock. Draco was teasing Harry’s foreskin with his lips while three of his fingers were moving inside him, stretching and teasing.
He would’ve demanded Draco start fucking him about five minutes and a finger ago, were he able to speak.
“Ready?” Draco finally murmured, moving his mouth from Harry’s leaking, trembling erection to his ear.
Keen, needy, Harry nodded.
“Then let’s make a mess,” Draco husked, smiling.
Nodding, still silent, Harry hooked Draco’s hips with his heels, pulling him in.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/193546.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: mess
Rating for this post: Rated NC-17
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!
Summary: Our boys are having a very good time together, indeed.
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 35: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/187883.html#cutid1
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They rushed on foot. “Wards,” Harry’d groaned. But the house was small and soon they were stripping and kissing; panting and falling, naked, onto Harry’s big, soft bed.
Harry rolled onto his back just so Draco would crouch over him. Reaching up, Harry stroked Draco’s messy locks from his eyes.
“D’you have patience to prepare me with your fingers?” he asked. “It’s been a long time, but if you can’t, spells are--”
“Hush,” Draco said, capturing Harry’s fingertips in his mouth. He kissed each one; whispered into Harry’s ear. “As long as I please you, I have patience for anything.”
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Gripping the posts of his headboard till his knuckles went white, Harry struggled not to fly apart like a startled flock. Draco was teasing Harry’s foreskin with his lips while three of his fingers were moving inside him, stretching and teasing.
He would’ve demanded Draco start fucking him about five minutes and a finger ago, were he able to speak.
“Ready?” Draco finally murmured, moving his mouth from Harry’s leaking, trembling erection to his ear.
Keen, needy, Harry nodded.
“Then let’s make a mess,” Draco husked, smiling.
Nodding, still silent, Harry hooked Draco’s hips with his heels, pulling him in.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/193546.html#cutid1
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Date: 2018-02-02 12:34 am (UTC)