Title: Kinky
Author:
enchanted_jaeCharacters: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexin'
Word count: 370
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Author's note: Written for
severkarogueova, in thanks for the donation to the Haiti relief effort, with the prompt of strawberries, whipped cream, handcuffs, whip.
Summary: Harry wants to liven things up in the bedroom.
Harry's eyes danced with excitement. He had been nervous about broaching the subject of spicing up their sex life to Draco, but his boyfriend had been pleasantly receptive to the idea. In fact, it had been Draco's suggestion to arrange a "fantasy night" so they could discover and explore the adventurous side of their sexuality.
Harry let his gaze linger on his boyfriend. Draco was sprawled across the bed, naked skin gleaming in the low light. "Be gentle," Draco purred. Harry laughed, and his tension eased. He brought forth a bowl of strawberries and a can of whipped cream. "Foodsmut, Harry?" Draco exclaimed. "You kinky bugger."
Harry blushed and replied, "I've always fantasized about licking whipped cream off you."
A slow smile tipped Draco's lips. "By all means, lick me," he drawled.
Harry accepted the invitation and spent an enjoyable half hour squirting whipped cream onto Draco and lapping it up with his tongue. He paused now and then to swipe a strawberry through the whipped cream and eat it. Eventually, Harry grew bold enough to eat berries directly from his boyfriend's body. When Draco pleaded for relief, Harry licked him clean and shagged him rotten.
They fed strawberries to one another in the aftermath as they rested up for round two.
"Are you ready for another go?" Draco asked, trailing his had down Harry's abdomen to toy with his boyfriend's semi-erect cock.
"Oh, yes," moaned Harry.
"I'll be right back," Draco promised as he climbed off the bed and left the room.
Harry's body tingled in anticipation. Would Draco return wearing a sexy costume? Would he have a naughty toy or two? Harry's cock surged fully erect, and his eyes drifted shut as he treated himself to some languid strokes. Something cold landed on Harry's chest, startling him. His eyes popped open, and he picked the object up. "Handcuffs?!" He looked to the doorway to see Draco standing there dressed in black leather and holding a whip. "Draco, what the-"
SNAP!
The whip cracked the air near Harry's head, causing him to duck.
"Silence, slave!" bellowed Draco.