Fragile - Wanting Harry* part 52
Title: Fragile
Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Character(s): Neville, Draco, Harry
Rating: NC-17
Challenge(s): "Eleventh Hour" for
neville100
Word count: 100x4
Author's notes: Unbetaed. Part 52 of Wanting Harry series. Also written for:
enchanted_jae Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge # 167 - using the prompt: RESOLVE.
"Can't believe you two leave it up to the eleventh hour to decide what you want to do…" Neville said, almost chuckling.
Draco let go of Harry's cock with a pop and stood up. He seemed to be ignoring Harry's whine, "Well, we can't all be Gryffindors," he said. It wasn't the first time Draco had said this, and Neville knew, it would not be the last. Even if Gryffindors were more known for acting at the last minute.
"Wanna do the honours?" Draco asked, leaning into kiss Harry and Harry nodded once.
Wandless magic. Of course, thought Neville, and his shower was suddenly big enough to hold three people.
"Still not sure what I'm going to be doing if you're the one fucking him," Neville said when Draco turned towards him and pulled him close.
Draco didn't answer, he only kissed Neville, and Neville found himself thinking how he was never going to get used to kissing Draco Malfoy.
He knew they didn't have a lot of time. Soon, Harry had to go, and he couldn't be late to the Weasleys or he'd have a million questions to answer.
A moment later, he was pressed against the shower wall with Harry facing him. "You okay?" Neville asked, softly; Harry nodded.
"You'll take care of me, I know," Harry replied before kissing Neville. "You both with. I trust you."
As the hot water poured over them, Harry released a low moan, his cock brushing against Neville. "Fuck," he groaned, and then, "it's been a while."
"I've got you," Neville added.
"I know."
Neville wrapped his hand around their cocks as Draco pushed in. He'd been quite all this time but Neville knew the sound Draco made when he entered Harry.
He'd heard it all before, but this time, he loved watching Harry's face. The pleasure mixed in with the pain made Neville want to cry. It was beautiful, and Harry was so beautiful. As Harry moaned again, Neville raked his fingers through Harry's wet hair and pulled him in for a wet kiss. Harry's moans lost in Neville's mouth, Neville continued to stroke them together.
Behind Harry, Draco was now grunting and rambling.
"Fuck, I want to be able to see you," Draco said. "Love watching you come, Harry."
Harry almost stilled at that confession, probably realising what it actually meant, but he didn't react more. He did trust them.
This entry was originally posted at https://digthewriter.dreamwidth.org/754113.html. Thanks for reading
Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Character(s): Neville, Draco, Harry
Rating: NC-17
Challenge(s): "Eleventh Hour" for
neville100
Word count: 100x4
Author's notes: Unbetaed. Part 52 of Wanting Harry series. Also written for:
enchanted_jae Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge # 167 - using the prompt: RESOLVE.
"Can't believe you two leave it up to the eleventh hour to decide what you want to do…" Neville said, almost chuckling.
Draco let go of Harry's cock with a pop and stood up. He seemed to be ignoring Harry's whine, "Well, we can't all be Gryffindors," he said. It wasn't the first time Draco had said this, and Neville knew, it would not be the last. Even if Gryffindors were more known for acting at the last minute.
"Wanna do the honours?" Draco asked, leaning into kiss Harry and Harry nodded once.
Wandless magic. Of course, thought Neville, and his shower was suddenly big enough to hold three people.
"Still not sure what I'm going to be doing if you're the one fucking him," Neville said when Draco turned towards him and pulled him close.
Draco didn't answer, he only kissed Neville, and Neville found himself thinking how he was never going to get used to kissing Draco Malfoy.
He knew they didn't have a lot of time. Soon, Harry had to go, and he couldn't be late to the Weasleys or he'd have a million questions to answer.
A moment later, he was pressed against the shower wall with Harry facing him. "You okay?" Neville asked, softly; Harry nodded.
"You'll take care of me, I know," Harry replied before kissing Neville. "You both with. I trust you."
As the hot water poured over them, Harry released a low moan, his cock brushing against Neville. "Fuck," he groaned, and then, "it's been a while."
"I've got you," Neville added.
"I know."
Neville wrapped his hand around their cocks as Draco pushed in. He'd been quite all this time but Neville knew the sound Draco made when he entered Harry.
He'd heard it all before, but this time, he loved watching Harry's face. The pleasure mixed in with the pain made Neville want to cry. It was beautiful, and Harry was so beautiful. As Harry moaned again, Neville raked his fingers through Harry's wet hair and pulled him in for a wet kiss. Harry's moans lost in Neville's mouth, Neville continued to stroke them together.
Behind Harry, Draco was now grunting and rambling.
"Fuck, I want to be able to see you," Draco said. "Love watching you come, Harry."
Harry almost stilled at that confession, probably realising what it actually meant, but he didn't react more. He did trust them.
This entry was originally posted at https://digthewriter.dreamwidth.org/754113.html. Thanks for reading