Friends with Benefits
Title: Friends with Benefits
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word Count: 570
Written for:
♥ Birthday gift for wanting_draco, whose prompt was friends with benefits.
♥ awdt prompt of And now for something completely different.
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al.
Summary: Harry and Draco have a mutually beneficial arrangement.
Harry went through the channels on his telly and paused on a rerun of one of his favorite programs.
'And now for something completely different...'
Harry chuckled at the antics on screen until a soft knock sounded at his door. "Come in," he called.
Draco poked his head in. "May I join you?"
Harry scooted over in bed and made room for his flatmate. Draco crawled into the bed and heaved a contented sigh. "Trouble sleeping?" Harry asked. His eyes were still on the telly as he reached out and absently began stroking Draco's hair.
"Yeah," Draco mumbled.
"How does a shag sound?" Harry suggested. He wouldn't normally offer sex to a friend, but he and Draco had an understanding. When Narcissa Malfoy had remarried, Draco had been looking to move out of the Manor. He and Harry had developed a tentative friendship during Healer training, and Harry had impulsively invited Draco to take the second bedroom in his flat. Due to their odd work hours, neither of them dated much, and they occasionally sought one another out when wanking became too tedious.
"A shag sounds brilliant," Draco said.
Harry flung the covers back, and they both skimmed out of their pyjama bottoms. Neither of them was wearing pants. Harry rolled over to reach for a bottle of lubricant, but Draco halted him.
"I took care of that already," he said.
Harry snagged a condom instead. As Harry stroked his cock to full hardness, Draco turned over on his stomach and rubbed his cheek against Harry's pillow. Harry placed the condom over his erection and moved between Draco's legs. He drew Draco's hips up and nudged his penis into place. "How do you want it?" asked Harry.
"Slow and easy," Draco murmured in response.
Harry pushed forward carefully, groaning when the head of his cock popped past Draco's rim. Draco hummed and tightened his hands in the sheets. Harry pushed in further, pulled back, and plunged in deeper. "Okay?" he puffed.
"Mmhmm," Draco purred. The muscles in Harry's lower body flexed as he set about shagging Draco with long, smooth strokes. Draco arched into it, moaning in enjoyment. "Mm, Harry..."
It was a signal for more, and Harry complied. He drove in faster and harder, angling his hips to drag his cock over Draco's prostate. Draco sucked in a breath and reached for his swollen prick. He pressed his forehead into Harry's pillow and balanced on one arm while wanking to the tempo of Harry's rhythmic thrusts.
Draco came a moment later with the tiny squeal that Harry had come to associate with sex and Draco. That high, excited cry never failed to induce Harry's own climax, and tonight was no exception. He peaked with a passionate moan, body hunched over Draco and shuddering inside of him.
When Harry could move again, he eased out of Draco and binned his condom. Harry settled back against the pillows, and Draco curled close. "Are you going to sleep with me tonight?" asked Harry.
"Yeah," Draco replied on a yawn.
Harry flipped the telly off and leaned over to turn out the light. He wriggled closer to Draco and gathered him in his arms. Friends with benefits made for a fantastic arrangement.
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word Count: 570
Written for:
♥ Birthday gift for wanting_draco, whose prompt was friends with benefits.
♥ awdt prompt of And now for something completely different.
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al.
Summary: Harry and Draco have a mutually beneficial arrangement.
Harry went through the channels on his telly and paused on a rerun of one of his favorite programs.
'And now for something completely different...'
Harry chuckled at the antics on screen until a soft knock sounded at his door. "Come in," he called.
Draco poked his head in. "May I join you?"
Harry scooted over in bed and made room for his flatmate. Draco crawled into the bed and heaved a contented sigh. "Trouble sleeping?" Harry asked. His eyes were still on the telly as he reached out and absently began stroking Draco's hair.
"Yeah," Draco mumbled.
"How does a shag sound?" Harry suggested. He wouldn't normally offer sex to a friend, but he and Draco had an understanding. When Narcissa Malfoy had remarried, Draco had been looking to move out of the Manor. He and Harry had developed a tentative friendship during Healer training, and Harry had impulsively invited Draco to take the second bedroom in his flat. Due to their odd work hours, neither of them dated much, and they occasionally sought one another out when wanking became too tedious.
"A shag sounds brilliant," Draco said.
Harry flung the covers back, and they both skimmed out of their pyjama bottoms. Neither of them was wearing pants. Harry rolled over to reach for a bottle of lubricant, but Draco halted him.
"I took care of that already," he said.
Harry snagged a condom instead. As Harry stroked his cock to full hardness, Draco turned over on his stomach and rubbed his cheek against Harry's pillow. Harry placed the condom over his erection and moved between Draco's legs. He drew Draco's hips up and nudged his penis into place. "How do you want it?" asked Harry.
"Slow and easy," Draco murmured in response.
Harry pushed forward carefully, groaning when the head of his cock popped past Draco's rim. Draco hummed and tightened his hands in the sheets. Harry pushed in further, pulled back, and plunged in deeper. "Okay?" he puffed.
"Mmhmm," Draco purred. The muscles in Harry's lower body flexed as he set about shagging Draco with long, smooth strokes. Draco arched into it, moaning in enjoyment. "Mm, Harry..."
It was a signal for more, and Harry complied. He drove in faster and harder, angling his hips to drag his cock over Draco's prostate. Draco sucked in a breath and reached for his swollen prick. He pressed his forehead into Harry's pillow and balanced on one arm while wanking to the tempo of Harry's rhythmic thrusts.
Draco came a moment later with the tiny squeal that Harry had come to associate with sex and Draco. That high, excited cry never failed to induce Harry's own climax, and tonight was no exception. He peaked with a passionate moan, body hunched over Draco and shuddering inside of him.
When Harry could move again, he eased out of Draco and binned his condom. Harry settled back against the pillows, and Draco curled close. "Are you going to sleep with me tonight?" asked Harry.
"Yeah," Draco replied on a yawn.
Harry flipped the telly off and leaned over to turn out the light. He wriggled closer to Draco and gathered him in his arms. Friends with benefits made for a fantastic arrangement.