Satisfying
Title: Satisfying
Team: Aurors
Character(s): Harry, Draco
Rating: NC-17 (just to be on the say side)
Warning(s): light bondage
Word count: 100x4
Challenge: #245 - hunger
Summary: Harry is hungry after a long day at work and goes home to Draco's cooking
Author's Note: I know this is late and obviously wont count, but I had to post it anyway. And after seeing the results for last week were a draw, I'm kicking myself for not posting the first 3 parts last night.
After a long day at work, Harry was looking forward to nice quite dinner with his boyfriend.
He arrived home to dim lights and intoxicating scents coming from his kitchen.
“Are you hungry?” came Draco’s seductive voice as a whisper in his ear. His warmth and scent were intoxicating.
“Starving.” Harry turned in order to kiss his partner.
“Good.” Draco stepped away from and walked back towards the kitchen. “Take a seat at the table and I’ll bring out the feast I’ve made for the both of us.”
Disappointed not to get a kiss, he did as he was told.
---
Sitting at the dining table, Harry waited. Draco was taking his sweet time.
The room was lit with floating candles, reminiscent of the Great Hall. The tablecloths were red and green. Draco had put thought into making this a special occasion.
Finally, he emerged from the kitchen with two plates, food out of sight under silver covers. Harry’s stomach rumbled with hunger. He slowly strode over and put one plate down at his own place before moving around to Harry’s side and placing the remaining plate between the cutlery. He removed the lid to reveal his creation
“Is that all?”
---
Harry look down at the small stack of food Draco had revealed. He’d been expecting the crisp white ceramic to be concealed by large servings of meat, salad and vegetables. Instead, he was confronted with a lesser, round tower at its centre, likely to not be even covering half of it. The pile consisted of sliced and slightly mashed potatoes below crushed pieces of fish, topped with a rocket and cheese salad.
“What do you mean, is that all? I worked really hard to prepare this meal.”
“I know,” Harry apologised. “But, I’m not sure this will satisfy my hunger.”
---
Harry lifted the white meat to his mouth and bit down. It tasted quite salty but the flesh was very tender, which made the saltiness quite enjoyable.
A muffled groan was audible after he bit into another piece of flesh.
Draco’s face was buried in a pillow as he lay on his stomach. His arms were tied to the head of the bed and Harry sat straddled across is back as he lean in to bite his upper arm once more.
Draco lifted his head. “Harry… please…”
“No. This is what you get for not feeding my hunger with food.”
~*inspired_being*~
Team: Aurors
Character(s): Harry, Draco
Rating: NC-17 (just to be on the say side)
Warning(s): light bondage
Word count: 100x4
Challenge: #245 - hunger
Summary: Harry is hungry after a long day at work and goes home to Draco's cooking
Author's Note: I know this is late and obviously wont count, but I had to post it anyway. And after seeing the results for last week were a draw, I'm kicking myself for not posting the first 3 parts last night.
After a long day at work, Harry was looking forward to nice quite dinner with his boyfriend.
He arrived home to dim lights and intoxicating scents coming from his kitchen.
“Are you hungry?” came Draco’s seductive voice as a whisper in his ear. His warmth and scent were intoxicating.
“Starving.” Harry turned in order to kiss his partner.
“Good.” Draco stepped away from and walked back towards the kitchen. “Take a seat at the table and I’ll bring out the feast I’ve made for the both of us.”
Disappointed not to get a kiss, he did as he was told.
---
Sitting at the dining table, Harry waited. Draco was taking his sweet time.
The room was lit with floating candles, reminiscent of the Great Hall. The tablecloths were red and green. Draco had put thought into making this a special occasion.
Finally, he emerged from the kitchen with two plates, food out of sight under silver covers. Harry’s stomach rumbled with hunger. He slowly strode over and put one plate down at his own place before moving around to Harry’s side and placing the remaining plate between the cutlery. He removed the lid to reveal his creation
“Is that all?”
---
Harry look down at the small stack of food Draco had revealed. He’d been expecting the crisp white ceramic to be concealed by large servings of meat, salad and vegetables. Instead, he was confronted with a lesser, round tower at its centre, likely to not be even covering half of it. The pile consisted of sliced and slightly mashed potatoes below crushed pieces of fish, topped with a rocket and cheese salad.
“What do you mean, is that all? I worked really hard to prepare this meal.”
“I know,” Harry apologised. “But, I’m not sure this will satisfy my hunger.”
---
Harry lifted the white meat to his mouth and bit down. It tasted quite salty but the flesh was very tender, which made the saltiness quite enjoyable.
A muffled groan was audible after he bit into another piece of flesh.
Draco’s face was buried in a pillow as he lay on his stomach. His arms were tied to the head of the bed and Harry sat straddled across is back as he lean in to bite his upper arm once more.
Draco lifted his head. “Harry… please…”
“No. This is what you get for not feeding my hunger with food.”
~*inspired_being*~