Fic: At Their Best
Title: At Their Best
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: H/D
Words: 607 (Ha one more than last time)
Warnings: Slash, hasty sex
Summary: Draco proves to Harry how much he loves him after a misinterpretion of assistant flirting.
Beta: None.
A/N: This is written for this weeks AWDT Challenge. The prompts were "I love you" and "right here in your arms." This is also a sequel to last weeks entry Of Auror Meetings... which includes Jealous!Harry and Devoted!Draco. This week, Devoted!Draco continues on with Sated!Harry.
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Draco held Harry close to him as they Apparated into their flat, feeling the wards shift from their presence. He kept Harry’s back pulled flush to his own chest with his arms wrapped around his lover and his nose deep in Harry’s tresses. How could Harry ever think Draco wanted anything else but this?
“Draco, love,” Harry whispered, “what did you write in that note?”
“Do you really want to know,” Draco began, planting rough, passionate kisses along Harry’s neck, “or do you want me to strip you down and work that pretty arse of yours?”
Draco laughed as he heard a small squeak catch in Harry’s throat. He turned Harry around in his arms so they were facing one another and pulled him to their bedroom. Standing before the bed, he ripped at Harry’s clothes with frenzied passion. For Merlin’s sake, Harry had gotten him all worked up at the meeting and he wasn’t about to waste time on frivolities.
With Harry standing bare before him, his cock hard with want, Draco quickly divested himself of his own clothing and tackled Harry to the bed. Harry was moaning, writhing, and aching beneath him as Draco reached for the lube. With his fingers well lubed, he plunged one deep into Harry’s heat, working him steadily and then adding another finger.
Harry’s moans became intertwined with panting as Draco scissored his fingers. The flushed face of his lover made him harder with every glance and he removed his fingers, hastily answering Harry’s protests as he placed the head of his own leaking cock at Harry’s tight entrance.
With a deep breath he pushed slow and deep into the abyss that was Harry. He stilled as he reached the hilt and waited for Harry’s signal to continue. As Harry moved his hips up to meet Draco’s, their dance began.
Draco speared his fingers through Harry’s dark tresses while Harry wrapped his legs around his lover’s waist and fisted his hands in the sheets. They immediately felt as though they had melted into each other, no longer two separate beings, but one of devotion and love. This, they could agree was them at their best.
The passion and feral need coursing through their veins left no room for a lengthy, sensual session between them. Because of this, they soon found themselves on the edge of their desire. With Harry’s body shuddering beneath him, Draco gave a few more well placed thrusts and they both cried out in ecstasy.
Draco rolled off of his lover lying next to him on the mattress as the last waves of gratification ripple through them. Taking a deep, shaky breath, he rolled on his side and took Harry in his arms, spooning against his sated body.
“I love you,” he whispered into Harry’s ear.
“I concede my position,” Harry spoke unsteadily, trying to catch his own breath. “You do love me.”
Harry could feel Draco smile against his moist skin and a broad grin broke across his own face. This really was them at their best, Harry thought to himself, sinking into Draco’s warm embrace.
“All I ever want is you, Harry… right here in my arms.”
Draco wrapped his arms tighter around his partner and Harry snuggled closer. With a deep, finally even breath, Harry closed his eyes. Draco felt Harry’s body become flaccid as he drifted to sleep.
“Go ahead and sleep Harry,” Draco whispered once more, “we’ve got all weekend together.”
With those last words spoken, Draco too let the exhaustion of the day wash over his body and he stayed spooning with him greatest love. It was them at their best.
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I'm on a roll. Now all that's left that has deadlines are the three challenges due before the 28th. I hope I complete them in time. I also have numerous updates to complete and several challenges without deadlines, such as my 7spells Prompt Table. Hopefully this inspirational roll continues.
-Elle
p.s. Hubby is an evil man. I think he's still stressed from the move and the fact he hasn't had a day off since we got here. He didn't say "I love you" or "Happy Valentine's Day" or anything. He picked a fight the second he got home, then gave me the silent treatment, yelled at me for ironing his clothes for work tomorrow even though he asks me to do it every night, and then went to bed earlier than usual. At least I have you all! *loves flist*
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: H/D
Words: 607 (Ha one more than last time)
Warnings: Slash, hasty sex
Summary: Draco proves to Harry how much he loves him after a misinterpretion of assistant flirting.
Beta: None.
A/N: This is written for this weeks AWDT Challenge. The prompts were "I love you" and "right here in your arms." This is also a sequel to last weeks entry Of Auror Meetings... which includes Jealous!Harry and Devoted!Draco. This week, Devoted!Draco continues on with Sated!Harry.
***
Draco held Harry close to him as they Apparated into their flat, feeling the wards shift from their presence. He kept Harry’s back pulled flush to his own chest with his arms wrapped around his lover and his nose deep in Harry’s tresses. How could Harry ever think Draco wanted anything else but this?
“Draco, love,” Harry whispered, “what did you write in that note?”
“Do you really want to know,” Draco began, planting rough, passionate kisses along Harry’s neck, “or do you want me to strip you down and work that pretty arse of yours?”
Draco laughed as he heard a small squeak catch in Harry’s throat. He turned Harry around in his arms so they were facing one another and pulled him to their bedroom. Standing before the bed, he ripped at Harry’s clothes with frenzied passion. For Merlin’s sake, Harry had gotten him all worked up at the meeting and he wasn’t about to waste time on frivolities.
With Harry standing bare before him, his cock hard with want, Draco quickly divested himself of his own clothing and tackled Harry to the bed. Harry was moaning, writhing, and aching beneath him as Draco reached for the lube. With his fingers well lubed, he plunged one deep into Harry’s heat, working him steadily and then adding another finger.
Harry’s moans became intertwined with panting as Draco scissored his fingers. The flushed face of his lover made him harder with every glance and he removed his fingers, hastily answering Harry’s protests as he placed the head of his own leaking cock at Harry’s tight entrance.
With a deep breath he pushed slow and deep into the abyss that was Harry. He stilled as he reached the hilt and waited for Harry’s signal to continue. As Harry moved his hips up to meet Draco’s, their dance began.
Draco speared his fingers through Harry’s dark tresses while Harry wrapped his legs around his lover’s waist and fisted his hands in the sheets. They immediately felt as though they had melted into each other, no longer two separate beings, but one of devotion and love. This, they could agree was them at their best.
The passion and feral need coursing through their veins left no room for a lengthy, sensual session between them. Because of this, they soon found themselves on the edge of their desire. With Harry’s body shuddering beneath him, Draco gave a few more well placed thrusts and they both cried out in ecstasy.
Draco rolled off of his lover lying next to him on the mattress as the last waves of gratification ripple through them. Taking a deep, shaky breath, he rolled on his side and took Harry in his arms, spooning against his sated body.
“I love you,” he whispered into Harry’s ear.
“I concede my position,” Harry spoke unsteadily, trying to catch his own breath. “You do love me.”
Harry could feel Draco smile against his moist skin and a broad grin broke across his own face. This really was them at their best, Harry thought to himself, sinking into Draco’s warm embrace.
“All I ever want is you, Harry… right here in my arms.”
Draco wrapped his arms tighter around his partner and Harry snuggled closer. With a deep, finally even breath, Harry closed his eyes. Draco felt Harry’s body become flaccid as he drifted to sleep.
“Go ahead and sleep Harry,” Draco whispered once more, “we’ve got all weekend together.”
With those last words spoken, Draco too let the exhaustion of the day wash over his body and he stayed spooning with him greatest love. It was them at their best.
***
I'm on a roll. Now all that's left that has deadlines are the three challenges due before the 28th. I hope I complete them in time. I also have numerous updates to complete and several challenges without deadlines, such as my 7spells Prompt Table. Hopefully this inspirational roll continues.
-Elle
p.s. Hubby is an evil man. I think he's still stressed from the move and the fact he hasn't had a day off since we got here. He didn't say "I love you" or "Happy Valentine's Day" or anything. He picked a fight the second he got home, then gave me the silent treatment, yelled at me for ironing his clothes for work tomorrow even though he asks me to do it every night, and then went to bed earlier than usual. At least I have you all! *loves flist*