Drabble time
This drabble was written for jamie2109’s AWDT challenge. This week’s prompt was "Water is sexy" and I’ve managed exactly 500 words. I haven’t written boy!smut for some time, so please be gentle.
H/D (of course). Possibly NC17.
Moonlight becomes you....
The night air was pleasantly warm, drying Harry’s wet skin. He was sitting on the edge of the pool in the moonlight, his feet dangling in the water as he watched the water sprite currently swimming a lazy crawl.
And Draco did look like some kind of ethereal spirit with the silvery light of the moon glistening off his wet skin. He dipped below the water, blond hair spreading over the rippling surface, before turning under the water and floating effortlessly on his back.
Harry let out a groan of desire as he saw his lover was as hard as he was. Eyes roving hungrily over the silvered form, he lowered his hand to his own cock, giving it a gentle squeeze. As Draco moved, he watched droplets of water glitter like liquid mercury on that oh-so-familiar skin and he was desperate to lick away each and every one.
Not wanting to disturb the mirror-smooth surface, Harry carefully lowered himself back into the water. As it slowly covered him, he gave a shiver of delight at the way it seemed to make every hair on his body tingle and when the wetness finally wrapped around his erection he let out a deep whimper of pleasure.
He waited as Draco floated towards him, little flicks of his lover’s fingers sending ripples over the surface. He could feel the magic Draco was using to keep effortlessly afloat and as the other man finally came within arm’s reach, he closed a hand around one of Draco’s ankles and pulled gently.
Without a struggle, Draco drifted towards him, his legs spreading as Harry stepped through the liquid moonlight between them. Snuggling into the vee of Draco’s legs, Harry gathered him into his arms. Almost effortlessly, Draco reached for him, his legs wrapping around Harry’s hips as he pulled himself from the water. He settled there, buoyed up by both the water and magic as his arms snaked around Harry’s neck. The two sank into a slow passionate kiss and all the time Harry was aware of Draco’s hard length pressed against his stomach and his own erection nestling along the other man’s perineum, inching towards his hot, waiting entrance.
With a shuddering sigh, Harry pulled away from the swollen mouth. Then licking away the drops of water from Draco’s cheek, he nuzzled into the warm hollows of the other man’s throat and neck, interspersing his words with butterfly kisses. “You were right, Draco.” His tongue flicked out to catch a little rivulet of moisture running from the blond hair onto warm skin. “Water is sexy.” He trailed after the rivulet as it pooled in the hollow at the base of Draco’s throat. “But then everything is sexy on you... water... moonlight... nakedness... clothes.”
“And you, Harry... are you sexy on me?” Draco whispered a familiar spell and positioned himself over Harry’s waiting cock. “In me?”
With that Harry pushed into his lover, feeling the welcoming tightness close around him. It was like coming home.
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H/D (of course). Possibly NC17.
Moonlight becomes you....
The night air was pleasantly warm, drying Harry’s wet skin. He was sitting on the edge of the pool in the moonlight, his feet dangling in the water as he watched the water sprite currently swimming a lazy crawl.
And Draco did look like some kind of ethereal spirit with the silvery light of the moon glistening off his wet skin. He dipped below the water, blond hair spreading over the rippling surface, before turning under the water and floating effortlessly on his back.
Harry let out a groan of desire as he saw his lover was as hard as he was. Eyes roving hungrily over the silvered form, he lowered his hand to his own cock, giving it a gentle squeeze. As Draco moved, he watched droplets of water glitter like liquid mercury on that oh-so-familiar skin and he was desperate to lick away each and every one.
Not wanting to disturb the mirror-smooth surface, Harry carefully lowered himself back into the water. As it slowly covered him, he gave a shiver of delight at the way it seemed to make every hair on his body tingle and when the wetness finally wrapped around his erection he let out a deep whimper of pleasure.
He waited as Draco floated towards him, little flicks of his lover’s fingers sending ripples over the surface. He could feel the magic Draco was using to keep effortlessly afloat and as the other man finally came within arm’s reach, he closed a hand around one of Draco’s ankles and pulled gently.
Without a struggle, Draco drifted towards him, his legs spreading as Harry stepped through the liquid moonlight between them. Snuggling into the vee of Draco’s legs, Harry gathered him into his arms. Almost effortlessly, Draco reached for him, his legs wrapping around Harry’s hips as he pulled himself from the water. He settled there, buoyed up by both the water and magic as his arms snaked around Harry’s neck. The two sank into a slow passionate kiss and all the time Harry was aware of Draco’s hard length pressed against his stomach and his own erection nestling along the other man’s perineum, inching towards his hot, waiting entrance.
With a shuddering sigh, Harry pulled away from the swollen mouth. Then licking away the drops of water from Draco’s cheek, he nuzzled into the warm hollows of the other man’s throat and neck, interspersing his words with butterfly kisses. “You were right, Draco.” His tongue flicked out to catch a little rivulet of moisture running from the blond hair onto warm skin. “Water is sexy.” He trailed after the rivulet as it pooled in the hollow at the base of Draco’s throat. “But then everything is sexy on you... water... moonlight... nakedness... clothes.”
“And you, Harry... are you sexy on me?” Draco whispered a familiar spell and positioned himself over Harry’s waiting cock. “In me?”
With that Harry pushed into his lover, feeling the welcoming tightness close around him. It was like coming home.
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