Birthday!gift; HDPotsNPorn #30
Title: Stained
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry, Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Strong suggestion
Word count: 390
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.
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for vlredreign, whose prompt was red. Also written for Prompt #30 at hd_pots_n_porn, which is ice lolly.
Summary: Harry is transfixed.
Harry was staring. He knew it, but he was powerless to drag his eyes away from the spectacle. It wouldn't surprise Harry if every male in the area, straight or bent, was staring at the same thing.
Draco Malfoy was seated on a bench outside of Fortescue's, indulging in a cherry-flavored ice lolly. He wasn't merely eating it, however; Malfoy was fellating it. He was licking it, lapping it, sucking it and fucking his mouth with it. Malfoy's sinful, red-stained lips were stretched around the ice lolly while his lashes fluttered in delight.
Harry was sitting at a small table nearby, close enough to hear Malfoy moan in pleasure. Harry had to bite his lip to prevent a whimper from escaping him. His cock had swelled, and it positively ached to be released from the confines of his pants.
Malfoy had the apparent skill of a slut, and Harry yearned to feel those lips wrapped around his cock and sliding up and down its length the same way that Malfoy was slurping at his frozen treat. Harry was practically squirming in his chair while his own dish of ice cream melted, forgotten, in front of him. He gave in to the need to press a hand against his throbbing cock, and as he watched Malfoy enjoy the lolly, Harry began to unconsciously rub himself through his jeans.
Malfoy's cheeks hollowed as he sucked hard on the tip of the cherry lolly, and Harry groaned out loud and rubbed himself furiously. When Malfoy's tongue flicked out to catch a dribble of juice at the corner of his reddened lips, Harry came in his pants like a school boy. Face flaming with embarrassment, Harry lowered his head and feigned interest in the chocolate soup that remained in his dish. He felt Malfoy approach, and he steeled himself for the vicious taunts that were sure to follow. Instead of stopping, however, Malfoy continued on by.
A scrap of parchment fluttered down on Harry's table. He turned his head in time to see Malfoy striding away with a confident swagger. Harry picked up the parchment and unfurled it. There was a Floo address written on it, along with a simple message:
Be my lolly
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry, Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Strong suggestion
Word count: 390
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.
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for vlredreign, whose prompt was red. Also written for Prompt #30 at hd_pots_n_porn, which is ice lolly.
Summary: Harry is transfixed.
Harry was staring. He knew it, but he was powerless to drag his eyes away from the spectacle. It wouldn't surprise Harry if every male in the area, straight or bent, was staring at the same thing.
Draco Malfoy was seated on a bench outside of Fortescue's, indulging in a cherry-flavored ice lolly. He wasn't merely eating it, however; Malfoy was fellating it. He was licking it, lapping it, sucking it and fucking his mouth with it. Malfoy's sinful, red-stained lips were stretched around the ice lolly while his lashes fluttered in delight.
Harry was sitting at a small table nearby, close enough to hear Malfoy moan in pleasure. Harry had to bite his lip to prevent a whimper from escaping him. His cock had swelled, and it positively ached to be released from the confines of his pants.
Malfoy had the apparent skill of a slut, and Harry yearned to feel those lips wrapped around his cock and sliding up and down its length the same way that Malfoy was slurping at his frozen treat. Harry was practically squirming in his chair while his own dish of ice cream melted, forgotten, in front of him. He gave in to the need to press a hand against his throbbing cock, and as he watched Malfoy enjoy the lolly, Harry began to unconsciously rub himself through his jeans.
Malfoy's cheeks hollowed as he sucked hard on the tip of the cherry lolly, and Harry groaned out loud and rubbed himself furiously. When Malfoy's tongue flicked out to catch a dribble of juice at the corner of his reddened lips, Harry came in his pants like a school boy. Face flaming with embarrassment, Harry lowered his head and feigned interest in the chocolate soup that remained in his dish. He felt Malfoy approach, and he steeled himself for the vicious taunts that were sure to follow. Instead of stopping, however, Malfoy continued on by.
A scrap of parchment fluttered down on Harry's table. He turned his head in time to see Malfoy striding away with a confident swagger. Harry picked up the parchment and unfurled it. There was a Floo address written on it, along with a simple message:
Be my lolly