Birthday!gift: Chaste
Title: Chaste
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual situation (Characters are of age)
Word count: 350
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit. AUTHOR IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR UNDERAGE READERS. Mind the rating and the warning(s).
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for myserenade, whose prompt was chastity.
Summary: Draco has been naughty...again.
Draco offered no resistance as Harry hauled him out of the club. Harry maintained his tight grip on Draco's wrist as he tugged him around the corner and into a narrow jitty. "You drive me mental," he snarled, pushing his boyfriend up against the wall. "Why do you do these things?"
Draco didn't struggle as he was held pinned to the rough brick. "I was bored," he drawled.
"So you went out whoring to the clubs?!"
"I was not whoring, Potter," spat Draco. "I was dancing."
"That's not what it looked like to me," Harry hissed. "You were practically having sex on the dance floor with that bloke."
Draco shook his head but held his tongue.
Harry eased away from him and ran a frustrated hand through his disheveled hair. "I don't like feeling that I can't trust you, Draco," he sighed. "You make me want to strap you into a chastity belt just so I can be sure you aren't sleeping around."
Draco's eyes widened. "That is at once appalling and oddly arousing," he mused.
Harry responded with a snort of laughter. "Come on," he said. "Let's go home."
~*~
They Apparated directly into the bedroom, where they toed off their shoes and socks before Harry seized Draco's mouth in a punishing kiss. He broke free long enough to grab Draco's shirt and pull, scattering buttons everywhere. He pushed his boyfriend on the bed while he finished undressing. Draco lay where he had fallen, eyes hooded and lips parted to emit short, excited pants. Harry joined him on the bed and undid Draco's trousers with deft fingers. As Harry tugged the trousers off and tossed them over the side of the bed, Draco lay back and opened his legs wide.
Harry paused as he was reaching for the lubricant. "A cock ring and a plug?" he wheezed.
Draco stretched one long leg out and kneaded Harry's groin with his toes. His voice lowered to a husky timbre as he replied, "This is my version of a chastity belt."
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual situation (Characters are of age)
Word count: 350
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit. AUTHOR IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR UNDERAGE READERS. Mind the rating and the warning(s).
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for myserenade, whose prompt was chastity.
Summary: Draco has been naughty...again.
Draco offered no resistance as Harry hauled him out of the club. Harry maintained his tight grip on Draco's wrist as he tugged him around the corner and into a narrow jitty. "You drive me mental," he snarled, pushing his boyfriend up against the wall. "Why do you do these things?"
Draco didn't struggle as he was held pinned to the rough brick. "I was bored," he drawled.
"So you went out whoring to the clubs?!"
"I was not whoring, Potter," spat Draco. "I was dancing."
"That's not what it looked like to me," Harry hissed. "You were practically having sex on the dance floor with that bloke."
Draco shook his head but held his tongue.
Harry eased away from him and ran a frustrated hand through his disheveled hair. "I don't like feeling that I can't trust you, Draco," he sighed. "You make me want to strap you into a chastity belt just so I can be sure you aren't sleeping around."
Draco's eyes widened. "That is at once appalling and oddly arousing," he mused.
Harry responded with a snort of laughter. "Come on," he said. "Let's go home."
~*~
They Apparated directly into the bedroom, where they toed off their shoes and socks before Harry seized Draco's mouth in a punishing kiss. He broke free long enough to grab Draco's shirt and pull, scattering buttons everywhere. He pushed his boyfriend on the bed while he finished undressing. Draco lay where he had fallen, eyes hooded and lips parted to emit short, excited pants. Harry joined him on the bed and undid Draco's trousers with deft fingers. As Harry tugged the trousers off and tossed them over the side of the bed, Draco lay back and opened his legs wide.
Harry paused as he was reaching for the lubricant. "A cock ring and a plug?" he wheezed.
Draco stretched one long leg out and kneaded Harry's groin with his toes. His voice lowered to a husky timbre as he replied, "This is my version of a chastity belt."