Birthday!gift: Harry's Bossy Blond Bitch of a Bottom!Boyfriend 6
Title: Harry's Bossy Blond Bitch of a Bottom!Boyfriend 6
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, bondage (characters are of age)
Word count: 990
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This 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 _meretricula, who wanted more of BossyBlondBottom!Draco with bondage.
Summary: Draco wants to try something different.
"Harry, I want to try something different."
Harry tugged his jumper over his head and blinked at his out-of-focus boyfriend. "Will this require me to put my glasses back on?" he asked as he unzipped his jeans.
"Of course not," Draco sighed.
Harry stepped out of his jeans, skimmed his pants off and climbed in bed. "What did you have in mind?" he prodded, nipping along the slope of Draco's shoulder.
"Something kinky," breathed Draco, sidling closer and tilting his head.
Harry took the hint and began kissing his boyfriend's neck. "How kinky?" he paused to ask.
"Not...not too much," Draco panted, squirming now. "Just a little bondage."
Harry's head lifted. "Do you want me to tie you up and spank you?" he enthused. If anyone was in need of a good spanking, it was his obnoxious boyfriend.
"Perhaps we should start with bondage only," Draco replied in a tart voice. He rolled out of bed and fetched a small bag from his dresser. He opened it and extracted some black straps. Draco jumped back on the bed and pushed the straps at Harry. "Tie me up," he demanded.
Harry was eager to comply. He straddled Draco and wrapped one of the soft cuffs around his boyfriend's right wrist.
"Not so tight," Draco grimaced.
"Sorry," Harry muttered as he loosened the cuff. He secured the other end of the strap to the bed post.
"That's too high," Draco whined.
Harry sighed and gave his boyfriend more slack. "Better?"
Draco smiled and nodded.
Harry repeated the process on Draco's other wrist.
"The left cuff is too loose," Draco announced after testing his restraints.
Harry tightened it.
"Ouch, you berk!"
Harry scowled and loosened it. "How's that?"
Draco tested it again. "Perfect," he beamed.
Harry heaved a sigh of relief. "Now what?" he asked.
"I'm tied and at your mercy," Draco exclaimed. "Use your imagination, you dolt."
Harry's imagination supplied a lot of ideas, many of which involved gags and paddles. Knowing he'd suffer for it later, however, he decided to start small. He stroked his fingertips over the smooth skin of Draco's stomach, enjoying the way the muscles quivered under his touch.
"That tickles," Draco complained, trying to twist away.
"You gave me permission to do what I want," Harry reminded him.
"I didn't give you permission to tickle me!"
Harry bit his tongue to refrain from pointing out that Draco was bound and at his mercy. Instead, he moved his hands to Draco's thighs and stroked down to his boyfriend's knees before skimming his fingers up the insides of Draco's thighs.
Draco purred and squirmed, but he frowned when Harry bypassed his erect cock and repeated the up and down petting motion. "Harry!" Draco snarled, tugging on his cuffs.
"You're at my mercy, remember?" taunted Harry.
"Then have some mercy and suck my cock!'
Harry weighed the benefits of dragging things out against possible retribution from his boyfriend and decided not to risk it. He pressed one hand down on Draco's abdomen and lowered his head to take the tip of Draco's penis in his mouth. Draco hummed in approval and twisted his hips in an effort to thrust into Harry's mouth. Harry was able to hold Draco at bay, and he found himself enjoying this new of dynamic of having Draco restrained. Maybe he could convince Draco to allow bondage play more often. Harry bobbed his head up and down at languid pace, taking Draco deeper on each pass.
"More, Harry," Draco demanded.
Harry dared his boyfriend's wrath by releasing Draco instead.
"Damn you, Harry!"
"Shush," Harry chided. He located the bottle of lubricant and stopped Draco's tirade by plunging two slick fingers into him.
Draco responded with an aah of pleasure, and his hips writhed while Harry fingered him. "Prostate, Potter," he huffed. "Have you heard of it?"
"What about it?" teased Harry.
"Rub it!" Draco shouted at him.
"Like this?" Harry asked, pressing against his boyfriend's sweet spot.
"Oh fuck, yes," Draco moaned as his eyes rolled back. "Fuck me now, Harry."
"I want to play some more before-"
"Harry!" Draco shrilled. "Stick your cock in me now!"
Harry wanted to do that anyway, so he chose not to argue. He withdrew his fingers and pushed the head of his prick past Draco's loosened muscle.
"That's more like it," Draco praised in a rough voice. He raised his pelvis, allowing Harry to penetrate deeper. Draco tugged at the cuffs again. "Take these off," he ordered. "Want to touch you."
"Nuh-uh, can't stop," puffed Harry, riding hard between Draco's legs.
"Har-ree," Draco snarled, unused to not having his every whim catered to. "Release me at once!"
Harry had no intentions of pausing long enough to fuss with the straps. He shut Draco up by reaching between them to take his boyfriend firmly in hand. Draco's complaints ended on a throaty moan, and he arched up in bliss. Harry began tugging Draco's prick in the same rhythm he was stroking his boyfriend's hole. He put some effort into getting Draco off first, knowing he'd never hear the end of it otherwise. Harry's hard work paid off, and Draco was soon yowling and thrashing under him.
Once he'd discharged his duty to make Draco come, Harry was free to seek his own release. He applied himself to the task with enthusiasm, and in only a few more thrusts he was pulsing inside Draco's pliant body.
Harry caught his breath before removing Draco's restraints. He got a smack to the side of the head for his trouble. Harry yelped and glared at his boyfriend, who was glaring back at him.
Draco pushed Harry aside and rubbed his wrists. He scowled at Harry and muttered, "Selfish arsehole."
Harry's Bossy Blond Bitch of a Bottom!Boyfriend 7
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, bondage (characters are of age)
Word count: 990
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This 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 _meretricula, who wanted more of BossyBlondBottom!Draco with bondage.
Summary: Draco wants to try something different.
"Harry, I want to try something different."
Harry tugged his jumper over his head and blinked at his out-of-focus boyfriend. "Will this require me to put my glasses back on?" he asked as he unzipped his jeans.
"Of course not," Draco sighed.
Harry stepped out of his jeans, skimmed his pants off and climbed in bed. "What did you have in mind?" he prodded, nipping along the slope of Draco's shoulder.
"Something kinky," breathed Draco, sidling closer and tilting his head.
Harry took the hint and began kissing his boyfriend's neck. "How kinky?" he paused to ask.
"Not...not too much," Draco panted, squirming now. "Just a little bondage."
Harry's head lifted. "Do you want me to tie you up and spank you?" he enthused. If anyone was in need of a good spanking, it was his obnoxious boyfriend.
"Perhaps we should start with bondage only," Draco replied in a tart voice. He rolled out of bed and fetched a small bag from his dresser. He opened it and extracted some black straps. Draco jumped back on the bed and pushed the straps at Harry. "Tie me up," he demanded.
Harry was eager to comply. He straddled Draco and wrapped one of the soft cuffs around his boyfriend's right wrist.
"Not so tight," Draco grimaced.
"Sorry," Harry muttered as he loosened the cuff. He secured the other end of the strap to the bed post.
"That's too high," Draco whined.
Harry sighed and gave his boyfriend more slack. "Better?"
Draco smiled and nodded.
Harry repeated the process on Draco's other wrist.
"The left cuff is too loose," Draco announced after testing his restraints.
Harry tightened it.
"Ouch, you berk!"
Harry scowled and loosened it. "How's that?"
Draco tested it again. "Perfect," he beamed.
Harry heaved a sigh of relief. "Now what?" he asked.
"I'm tied and at your mercy," Draco exclaimed. "Use your imagination, you dolt."
Harry's imagination supplied a lot of ideas, many of which involved gags and paddles. Knowing he'd suffer for it later, however, he decided to start small. He stroked his fingertips over the smooth skin of Draco's stomach, enjoying the way the muscles quivered under his touch.
"That tickles," Draco complained, trying to twist away.
"You gave me permission to do what I want," Harry reminded him.
"I didn't give you permission to tickle me!"
Harry bit his tongue to refrain from pointing out that Draco was bound and at his mercy. Instead, he moved his hands to Draco's thighs and stroked down to his boyfriend's knees before skimming his fingers up the insides of Draco's thighs.
Draco purred and squirmed, but he frowned when Harry bypassed his erect cock and repeated the up and down petting motion. "Harry!" Draco snarled, tugging on his cuffs.
"You're at my mercy, remember?" taunted Harry.
"Then have some mercy and suck my cock!'
Harry weighed the benefits of dragging things out against possible retribution from his boyfriend and decided not to risk it. He pressed one hand down on Draco's abdomen and lowered his head to take the tip of Draco's penis in his mouth. Draco hummed in approval and twisted his hips in an effort to thrust into Harry's mouth. Harry was able to hold Draco at bay, and he found himself enjoying this new of dynamic of having Draco restrained. Maybe he could convince Draco to allow bondage play more often. Harry bobbed his head up and down at languid pace, taking Draco deeper on each pass.
"More, Harry," Draco demanded.
Harry dared his boyfriend's wrath by releasing Draco instead.
"Damn you, Harry!"
"Shush," Harry chided. He located the bottle of lubricant and stopped Draco's tirade by plunging two slick fingers into him.
Draco responded with an aah of pleasure, and his hips writhed while Harry fingered him. "Prostate, Potter," he huffed. "Have you heard of it?"
"What about it?" teased Harry.
"Rub it!" Draco shouted at him.
"Like this?" Harry asked, pressing against his boyfriend's sweet spot.
"Oh fuck, yes," Draco moaned as his eyes rolled back. "Fuck me now, Harry."
"I want to play some more before-"
"Harry!" Draco shrilled. "Stick your cock in me now!"
Harry wanted to do that anyway, so he chose not to argue. He withdrew his fingers and pushed the head of his prick past Draco's loosened muscle.
"That's more like it," Draco praised in a rough voice. He raised his pelvis, allowing Harry to penetrate deeper. Draco tugged at the cuffs again. "Take these off," he ordered. "Want to touch you."
"Nuh-uh, can't stop," puffed Harry, riding hard between Draco's legs.
"Har-ree," Draco snarled, unused to not having his every whim catered to. "Release me at once!"
Harry had no intentions of pausing long enough to fuss with the straps. He shut Draco up by reaching between them to take his boyfriend firmly in hand. Draco's complaints ended on a throaty moan, and he arched up in bliss. Harry began tugging Draco's prick in the same rhythm he was stroking his boyfriend's hole. He put some effort into getting Draco off first, knowing he'd never hear the end of it otherwise. Harry's hard work paid off, and Draco was soon yowling and thrashing under him.
Once he'd discharged his duty to make Draco come, Harry was free to seek his own release. He applied himself to the task with enthusiasm, and in only a few more thrusts he was pulsing inside Draco's pliant body.
Harry caught his breath before removing Draco's restraints. He got a smack to the side of the head for his trouble. Harry yelped and glared at his boyfriend, who was glaring back at him.
Draco pushed Harry aside and rubbed his wrists. He scowled at Harry and muttered, "Selfish arsehole."
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