69 by Candlelight
Title: 69 by Candlelight
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sexual situation
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 845
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 pervyunitwins, who asked for candle wax
Summary: When you burn your finger, you suck it.
Harry had never understood Draco's fascination with lighting candles all through their flat. Oh, he admitted the scent given off was pleasant, but Harry just didn't get candles. Draco had tried to explain that lighting candles created ambiance. Harry had simply smiled and nodded. Draco was especially fond of lighting candles in the bedroom. Harry couldn't argue with that; he enjoyed seeing the way Draco's skin glowed golden by candle light.
Tonight, Harry was reclining on their bed, clad only in a pair of tented boxers, as Draco went about the room lighting candles with his wand. Draco set his wand aside and began rearranging the candles on the dresser. One tipped, and hot wax dripped onto Draco's finger. He sucked in a pained breath, wiped the candle wax on his pants, then stuck his finger in his mouth.
Harry sat up in alarm when he heard Draco hiss in pain, but the sight of his boyfriend sucking on his finger caused Harry an ache of a different sort. Draco glanced up and saw Harry staring at him avidly. He froze with his finger in his mouth.
"Come here," Harry purred from the bed. "I have something for you to suck on," he added, cupping the bulge in his pants.
Draco removed his finger from his mouth. "You're incorrigible," he grinned.
"I'm randy," Harry corrected him. "Now, bring that pretty mouth over here."
Draco joined Harry on their bed and pushed his lower lip out in a sultry pout. "My finger still hurts," he said.
Harry drew Draco's finger to his mouth and wrapped his lips around it. He swirled his tongue over the pad of Draco's finger before releasing it with an exaggerated pop. "All better?" he asked.
"Yes, but now my cock is rather painfully swollen," Draco replied.
"I reckon you want me to kiss that better, too?"
Draco smiled winsomely and nodded.
"What if I want you to kiss my cock?" Harry asked.
Draco's tongue flicked out to wet his lips. "We could suck one another off at the same time," he suggested.
"How delightfully depraved!" Harry exclaimed. "I approve of your idea," he said. Harry tugged his pants off and dropped them over the side of the bed.
Draco removed his boxers, too, and tossed them in the vicinity of Harry's. "Lie down," he instructed. Harry lay back on the bed and licked his lips. Draco carefully straddled his boyfriend's upper body and bent forward, taking the tip of Harry's penis in his mouth. When warm lips engulfed the head of Draco's cock, he groaned in reaction.
The position was awkward, but Harry was managing. He'd brought Draco's prick to his mouth and was busy sucking the tip. At the same time, Harry was moaning at the sensation of Draco's tongue laving him. He wanted to thrust up, but he resisted the urge. Harry settled for minute, wriggling motions. He kneaded Draco's arse as he fellated his boyfriend.
Draco lowered his head, taking Harry deeper. His boyfriend's musky scent and unique flavor were contributing to his own level of arousal. The fact that Harry was sucking him didn't help matters. Draco began making small thrusts with his hips. He didn't want to gag Harry, but Merlin! It felt so good.
Harry sputtered when Draco's enthusiasm got the better of him. He pushed against his boyfriend and released him to take a deep breath. "Be careful," Harry complained. He groaned when Draco mumbled a reply around his cock. The vibrations were nearly Harry's undoing. He allowed himself to simply lie there and enjoy his boyfriend's ministrations until a sharp pinch to the thigh recalled Harry to his own task. He brought Draco's cock to his lips and began sucking again.
Draco hummed in appreciation then had to hold Harry's hips down when his boyfriend bucked in response to the vibrations around his cock. Draco continued sucking and licking and having his actions mimicked by Harry until his body tightened on the brink of release.
Draco's prick jerked in Harry's mouth, and then Draco was coming down his throat. Harry sputtered once before he swallowed, unused to giving oral in this position.
Draco pulled off of Harry's cock to draw in a ragged breath as he climaxed. A stinging slap to the arse reminded him of his obligations, and he took Harry in his mouth again. In no time, Harry was pulsing inside of Draco's mouth. A fair amount of Harry's spunk dribbled down Draco's chin. He waited until his boyfriend was finished before scooting off of Harry and wiping his chin.
Harry chuckled. "We performed like a couple of amateurs," he said.
Draco gave him a wry smile. "Perhaps 69 is not our strong suit," he agreed.
Harry shrugged. "Perhaps we need more practice."
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sexual situation
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 845
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 pervyunitwins, who asked for candle wax
Summary: When you burn your finger, you suck it.
Harry had never understood Draco's fascination with lighting candles all through their flat. Oh, he admitted the scent given off was pleasant, but Harry just didn't get candles. Draco had tried to explain that lighting candles created ambiance. Harry had simply smiled and nodded. Draco was especially fond of lighting candles in the bedroom. Harry couldn't argue with that; he enjoyed seeing the way Draco's skin glowed golden by candle light.
Tonight, Harry was reclining on their bed, clad only in a pair of tented boxers, as Draco went about the room lighting candles with his wand. Draco set his wand aside and began rearranging the candles on the dresser. One tipped, and hot wax dripped onto Draco's finger. He sucked in a pained breath, wiped the candle wax on his pants, then stuck his finger in his mouth.
Harry sat up in alarm when he heard Draco hiss in pain, but the sight of his boyfriend sucking on his finger caused Harry an ache of a different sort. Draco glanced up and saw Harry staring at him avidly. He froze with his finger in his mouth.
"Come here," Harry purred from the bed. "I have something for you to suck on," he added, cupping the bulge in his pants.
Draco removed his finger from his mouth. "You're incorrigible," he grinned.
"I'm randy," Harry corrected him. "Now, bring that pretty mouth over here."
Draco joined Harry on their bed and pushed his lower lip out in a sultry pout. "My finger still hurts," he said.
Harry drew Draco's finger to his mouth and wrapped his lips around it. He swirled his tongue over the pad of Draco's finger before releasing it with an exaggerated pop. "All better?" he asked.
"Yes, but now my cock is rather painfully swollen," Draco replied.
"I reckon you want me to kiss that better, too?"
Draco smiled winsomely and nodded.
"What if I want you to kiss my cock?" Harry asked.
Draco's tongue flicked out to wet his lips. "We could suck one another off at the same time," he suggested.
"How delightfully depraved!" Harry exclaimed. "I approve of your idea," he said. Harry tugged his pants off and dropped them over the side of the bed.
Draco removed his boxers, too, and tossed them in the vicinity of Harry's. "Lie down," he instructed. Harry lay back on the bed and licked his lips. Draco carefully straddled his boyfriend's upper body and bent forward, taking the tip of Harry's penis in his mouth. When warm lips engulfed the head of Draco's cock, he groaned in reaction.
The position was awkward, but Harry was managing. He'd brought Draco's prick to his mouth and was busy sucking the tip. At the same time, Harry was moaning at the sensation of Draco's tongue laving him. He wanted to thrust up, but he resisted the urge. Harry settled for minute, wriggling motions. He kneaded Draco's arse as he fellated his boyfriend.
Draco lowered his head, taking Harry deeper. His boyfriend's musky scent and unique flavor were contributing to his own level of arousal. The fact that Harry was sucking him didn't help matters. Draco began making small thrusts with his hips. He didn't want to gag Harry, but Merlin! It felt so good.
Harry sputtered when Draco's enthusiasm got the better of him. He pushed against his boyfriend and released him to take a deep breath. "Be careful," Harry complained. He groaned when Draco mumbled a reply around his cock. The vibrations were nearly Harry's undoing. He allowed himself to simply lie there and enjoy his boyfriend's ministrations until a sharp pinch to the thigh recalled Harry to his own task. He brought Draco's cock to his lips and began sucking again.
Draco hummed in appreciation then had to hold Harry's hips down when his boyfriend bucked in response to the vibrations around his cock. Draco continued sucking and licking and having his actions mimicked by Harry until his body tightened on the brink of release.
Draco's prick jerked in Harry's mouth, and then Draco was coming down his throat. Harry sputtered once before he swallowed, unused to giving oral in this position.
Draco pulled off of Harry's cock to draw in a ragged breath as he climaxed. A stinging slap to the arse reminded him of his obligations, and he took Harry in his mouth again. In no time, Harry was pulsing inside of Draco's mouth. A fair amount of Harry's spunk dribbled down Draco's chin. He waited until his boyfriend was finished before scooting off of Harry and wiping his chin.
Harry chuckled. "We performed like a couple of amateurs," he said.
Draco gave him a wry smile. "Perhaps 69 is not our strong suit," he agreed.
Harry shrugged. "Perhaps we need more practice."