Birthday gift, Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge #73
It's already the first weekend of March, bringing a new JMDC with it.
This month, the prompt is another short list of words: evening, embrace, easy, enjoy, enfold. Use one, some, or all of them, and feel free to tweak the tense. You are free to write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, etc. Combine it with other prompts, if you wish. Please post your entry in your own journal (unlocked!) or a community of your choice, and leave me a link in the comments below. You have until Sunday, March 18, at 11:00pm CST to submit an entry. At that time, I'll post links to the entries and draw a name from among the participants to receive a drabble from me. Below is my entry for the month:
Title: Sharing a Secret Smile
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry, Hermione
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, creature fic
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 770
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 toasted_nutmeg, who asked for more of my Feather verse
♣ JMDC #73 - List of words: evening, embrace, easy, enjoy, enfold
Summary: Harry sneaks out one time too many.
Harry knew he wouldn't be able to continue dodging Hermione. Already she had confronted him about whom he was seeing. Harry had managed to put her off for the time being, but she was relentless when it came to figuring out something. As a result of taking extra precautions, Harry had been unable to get together with Draco as often as they both wanted. He was growing frustrated, and he knew Draco was, as well.
Draco passed Harry a note during Potions, stating he would meet Harry that evening in their favorite place outside the castle. Harry waited until almost midnight, when he was certain everyone else in Gryffindor would be fast asleep in bed. He crept down the stairs, shoes in hand, and didn't put them on until after he'd slipped out of the portrait hole. Harry swung his cloak around his shoulders and sneaked out of the castle.
Once outside, Harry broke into a jog, rushing to meet his Veela mate in the small grove of trees where they had first shagged. As soon as Harry stepped past the outer ring of trees, he was swept up in Draco's embrace. Draco's lips claimed Harry's in a hungry, passionate kiss. They snogged for long moments, and Harry finally had to pull back and drag in a ragged breath.
"It's been too long," growled Draco.
"I know," said Harry. "Hermione has been watching me like a hawk."
Draco pushed Harry up against the nearest tree and kissed him again. He slid one hand down Harry's throat to his chest, giving Harry's nipple a pinch.
Harry gasped, and his hips jerked forward, pressing their groins together.
Draco's hand continued its journey, traveling over Harry's stomach and then groping him between his legs.
With a moan, Harry thrust into Draco's hand. It had, indeed, been too long.
Draco grasped Harry's shoulders and spun him to face the tree. Harry shivered and grabbed a branch to steady himself. He felt Draco undo his trousers and yank them down. Harry hadn't bothered to wear pants.
"You're ready for me," said Draco, sounding breathless.
Harry nodded. "I didn't want to wait any longer once I got out here." The sound of Draco's zip lowering caused him to tremble anew.
Draco crowded up behind Harry, positioned himself, and pushed his cock past the ring of muscle at Harry's entrance. Each of them cried out at the sensation of their bodies reuniting. Draco's large white wings swept forward, enfolding Harry.
Surrounded by his boyfriend's warmth and scent, Harry moaned in pleasure. He rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet, meeting each of Draco's powerful thrusts and demanding more. Draco wasn't going easy on Harry; he never did, but Harry loved it. He enjoyed knowing he could drive his mate to such a frenzy.
Draco reached for Harry's prick and gave it a few awkward tugs. It was all that was needed to launch Harry into keening climax. The rhythmic contractions of Harry's rim around Draco's cock sent him over the edge, and Draco came with a guttural cry. His wings fluttered, and one white feather detached and drifted to land on the ground at Harry's feet.
Draco slumped against Harry, allowing his forehead to rest on Harry's shoulder as he caught his breath. He smiled when he felt Harry reach up and stroke his hair. Draco eased out of his boyfriend and used his wand to flick a cleaning charm over both of them. They shared a secret smile in the moonlight as they tugged their clothing into order once more.
Harry bent and retrieved the feather, caressing it between his thumb and forefinger. Draco chuckled at his boyfriend's habit of keeping his shed feathers, and he leaned in to snog Harry before reluctantly stepping back. "Come on," he said. "We should try to get some sleep before classes tomorrow."
They fell into step, holding hands on their way back to the castle. They parted ways inside the door, indulging in a final, lingering kiss before Draco headed down to Slytherin and Harry ascended the stairs to Gryffindor.
Harry whispered the password to the Fat Lady and entered the common room. He rounded the sofa and came to a halt.
Hermione was seated there, robe clutched around herself and glaring at Harry. "I know you're seeing a Veela, Harry," she said. "Who is it?"
Stroking Feathers
This month, the prompt is another short list of words: evening, embrace, easy, enjoy, enfold. Use one, some, or all of them, and feel free to tweak the tense. You are free to write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, etc. Combine it with other prompts, if you wish. Please post your entry in your own journal (unlocked!) or a community of your choice, and leave me a link in the comments below. You have until Sunday, March 18, at 11:00pm CST to submit an entry. At that time, I'll post links to the entries and draw a name from among the participants to receive a drabble from me. Below is my entry for the month:
Title: Sharing a Secret Smile
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry, Hermione
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, creature fic
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 770
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 toasted_nutmeg, who asked for more of my Feather verse
♣ JMDC #73 - List of words: evening, embrace, easy, enjoy, enfold
Summary: Harry sneaks out one time too many.
Harry knew he wouldn't be able to continue dodging Hermione. Already she had confronted him about whom he was seeing. Harry had managed to put her off for the time being, but she was relentless when it came to figuring out something. As a result of taking extra precautions, Harry had been unable to get together with Draco as often as they both wanted. He was growing frustrated, and he knew Draco was, as well.
Draco passed Harry a note during Potions, stating he would meet Harry that evening in their favorite place outside the castle. Harry waited until almost midnight, when he was certain everyone else in Gryffindor would be fast asleep in bed. He crept down the stairs, shoes in hand, and didn't put them on until after he'd slipped out of the portrait hole. Harry swung his cloak around his shoulders and sneaked out of the castle.
Once outside, Harry broke into a jog, rushing to meet his Veela mate in the small grove of trees where they had first shagged. As soon as Harry stepped past the outer ring of trees, he was swept up in Draco's embrace. Draco's lips claimed Harry's in a hungry, passionate kiss. They snogged for long moments, and Harry finally had to pull back and drag in a ragged breath.
"It's been too long," growled Draco.
"I know," said Harry. "Hermione has been watching me like a hawk."
Draco pushed Harry up against the nearest tree and kissed him again. He slid one hand down Harry's throat to his chest, giving Harry's nipple a pinch.
Harry gasped, and his hips jerked forward, pressing their groins together.
Draco's hand continued its journey, traveling over Harry's stomach and then groping him between his legs.
With a moan, Harry thrust into Draco's hand. It had, indeed, been too long.
Draco grasped Harry's shoulders and spun him to face the tree. Harry shivered and grabbed a branch to steady himself. He felt Draco undo his trousers and yank them down. Harry hadn't bothered to wear pants.
"You're ready for me," said Draco, sounding breathless.
Harry nodded. "I didn't want to wait any longer once I got out here." The sound of Draco's zip lowering caused him to tremble anew.
Draco crowded up behind Harry, positioned himself, and pushed his cock past the ring of muscle at Harry's entrance. Each of them cried out at the sensation of their bodies reuniting. Draco's large white wings swept forward, enfolding Harry.
Surrounded by his boyfriend's warmth and scent, Harry moaned in pleasure. He rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet, meeting each of Draco's powerful thrusts and demanding more. Draco wasn't going easy on Harry; he never did, but Harry loved it. He enjoyed knowing he could drive his mate to such a frenzy.
Draco reached for Harry's prick and gave it a few awkward tugs. It was all that was needed to launch Harry into keening climax. The rhythmic contractions of Harry's rim around Draco's cock sent him over the edge, and Draco came with a guttural cry. His wings fluttered, and one white feather detached and drifted to land on the ground at Harry's feet.
Draco slumped against Harry, allowing his forehead to rest on Harry's shoulder as he caught his breath. He smiled when he felt Harry reach up and stroke his hair. Draco eased out of his boyfriend and used his wand to flick a cleaning charm over both of them. They shared a secret smile in the moonlight as they tugged their clothing into order once more.
Harry bent and retrieved the feather, caressing it between his thumb and forefinger. Draco chuckled at his boyfriend's habit of keeping his shed feathers, and he leaned in to snog Harry before reluctantly stepping back. "Come on," he said. "We should try to get some sleep before classes tomorrow."
They fell into step, holding hands on their way back to the castle. They parted ways inside the door, indulging in a final, lingering kiss before Draco headed down to Slytherin and Harry ascended the stairs to Gryffindor.
Harry whispered the password to the Fat Lady and entered the common room. He rounded the sofa and came to a halt.
Hermione was seated there, robe clutched around herself and glaring at Harry. "I know you're seeing a Veela, Harry," she said. "Who is it?"
Stroking Feathers