Good Morning Kiss
Title: Good Morning Kiss
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 580
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: Birthday gift for hallowedresin, with a request of rimming
Summary: Nothing says good morning like a kiss on the rim.
Harry had been awake for some time, but he was taking advantage of the ability to indulge in a lie-in. He was stretched out on his stomach beneath the covers, trying to decide if he should frot against the sheets or wake up his boyfriend. Harry knew Draco had awakened when he felt him stirring in the bed. A warm hand found Harry's bum and gave his right cheek a gentle squeeze. Harry kept his head turned away so that Draco wouldn't see his pleased smile.
The hand on Harry's arse began moving in slow circles, caressing his naked flesh. He hummed in delight but otherwise remained still. Harry felt the blankets being tugged down slowly, exposing his bare back and his arse. Draco pressed a kiss to Harry's shoulder blade before trailing a line of kisses down his spine. When Draco reached the upper swell of Harry's arse, he paused to kiss and nibble each buttock.
Harry groaned and squirmed, enjoying his boyfriend's lips on his flesh and the friction of the sheets against his morning wood. He felt Draco smile against his skin. Draco moved to straddle Harry's legs, and he cupped Harry's arse cheeks in both hands. He pressed the rounded globes together and pushed them up before using his thumbs to spread Harry's buttocks. Draco repeated the motion and interspersed it with random kisses to Harry's backside.
When Harry could stand the delicious torment no longer, he husked, "Lick me."
That earned Harry a wet swipe of Draco's tongue over one arse cheek. "How's that?" Draco chuckled.
Harry wriggled against the sheets and tried to spread his legs apart. "I want your tongue inside of me," he said gruffly.
What he got was a sharp nip to the underside of his left buttock. The sting only increased Harry's arousal, and he groaned in response. Draco chuckled again before dipping his tongue into the top of Harry's cleft. He dragged it down slowly, licking Harry's flesh until he reached the furled skin of Harry's hole.
Using just the tip of his tongue, Draco teased and tormented Harry's rim, causing it to flutter in reaction. Harry hunched his hips back and forth, rubbing his aching erection against the damp sheets beneath him. Draco continued to lap at his hole until the muscle eased enough for him to delve inside with his tongue.
Harry moaned and pressed back, only to be held in place by Draco's hands. Draco swirled his tongue around and wiggled it inside of Harry. He withdrew it and closed his lips over Harry's rim, applying suction.
"Draco, Draco," panted Harry, stirring restlessly under the sensual torture.
Draco plunged his tongue inside of Harry, using it in a thrusting motion that mimicked the sex they'd had the previous night.
Harry's hands tightened in the sheets as the muscles across his lower back tightened. He was on the verge of orgasm, and he hoped Draco would let him come quickly.
Draco continued plying Harry's hole with his tongue until he heard and felt Harry come undone. Harry's rim spasmed around Draco's tongue while his hips twisted on the bed as he climaxed. Draco smiled and withdrew his tongue, wiping his damp chin with the back of his hand. "How was that?" he asked.
"Fantastic," breathed Harry. "Now that's what I call a good morning kiss."
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 580
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: Birthday gift for hallowedresin, with a request of rimming
Summary: Nothing says good morning like a kiss on the rim.
Harry had been awake for some time, but he was taking advantage of the ability to indulge in a lie-in. He was stretched out on his stomach beneath the covers, trying to decide if he should frot against the sheets or wake up his boyfriend. Harry knew Draco had awakened when he felt him stirring in the bed. A warm hand found Harry's bum and gave his right cheek a gentle squeeze. Harry kept his head turned away so that Draco wouldn't see his pleased smile.
The hand on Harry's arse began moving in slow circles, caressing his naked flesh. He hummed in delight but otherwise remained still. Harry felt the blankets being tugged down slowly, exposing his bare back and his arse. Draco pressed a kiss to Harry's shoulder blade before trailing a line of kisses down his spine. When Draco reached the upper swell of Harry's arse, he paused to kiss and nibble each buttock.
Harry groaned and squirmed, enjoying his boyfriend's lips on his flesh and the friction of the sheets against his morning wood. He felt Draco smile against his skin. Draco moved to straddle Harry's legs, and he cupped Harry's arse cheeks in both hands. He pressed the rounded globes together and pushed them up before using his thumbs to spread Harry's buttocks. Draco repeated the motion and interspersed it with random kisses to Harry's backside.
When Harry could stand the delicious torment no longer, he husked, "Lick me."
That earned Harry a wet swipe of Draco's tongue over one arse cheek. "How's that?" Draco chuckled.
Harry wriggled against the sheets and tried to spread his legs apart. "I want your tongue inside of me," he said gruffly.
What he got was a sharp nip to the underside of his left buttock. The sting only increased Harry's arousal, and he groaned in response. Draco chuckled again before dipping his tongue into the top of Harry's cleft. He dragged it down slowly, licking Harry's flesh until he reached the furled skin of Harry's hole.
Using just the tip of his tongue, Draco teased and tormented Harry's rim, causing it to flutter in reaction. Harry hunched his hips back and forth, rubbing his aching erection against the damp sheets beneath him. Draco continued to lap at his hole until the muscle eased enough for him to delve inside with his tongue.
Harry moaned and pressed back, only to be held in place by Draco's hands. Draco swirled his tongue around and wiggled it inside of Harry. He withdrew it and closed his lips over Harry's rim, applying suction.
"Draco, Draco," panted Harry, stirring restlessly under the sensual torture.
Draco plunged his tongue inside of Harry, using it in a thrusting motion that mimicked the sex they'd had the previous night.
Harry's hands tightened in the sheets as the muscles across his lower back tightened. He was on the verge of orgasm, and he hoped Draco would let him come quickly.
Draco continued plying Harry's hole with his tongue until he heard and felt Harry come undone. Harry's rim spasmed around Draco's tongue while his hips twisted on the bed as he climaxed. Draco smiled and withdrew his tongue, wiping his damp chin with the back of his hand. "How was that?" he asked.
"Fantastic," breathed Harry. "Now that's what I call a good morning kiss."