Title: Closer
Authors:
star_dancer54 and
enchanted_jaePairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Language, slash and explicit sex
Word count: 460
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: These authors are not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Authors' note: Written as a collaborative effort by your mods, in response to the Animal prompt for
hd_365. Title comes from the song 'Closer', by Nine Inch Nails.
They barely made it through the front door of their flat before Harry was pressing Draco up against the wall, growling hungrily, "I want to fuck you like an animal."
Draco burst into laughter. "Does that mean you want to get closer, Potter?"
Harry groaned. "Arse. I never should have let you hear that muggle band."
"I don't know," Draco muttered, wrapping a leg around Harry's waist, "the song was rather sexy."
"Speaking of sex," muttered Harry, working to undo Draco's trousers. He succeeded in divesting his lover of any and all clothing from the waist down, and then he went to work on his own trousers.
Draco smacked Harry's hands from his belt, muttering a quick incantation to send Harry's trousers and pants flying through the air.
Harry laughed softly. "Impatient, are we?" he taunted, grabbing Draco's hip. Using it as a handhold, he spun the blond to face the door.
"And you're one to-" Draco choked as Harry slid in with little, if any preparation.
Harry made a low, animal sound of pleasure, deep in his throat. Draco answered it with a softer, higher cry. Their voices merged as smoothly as did their thrusting bodies.
Draco growled and slammed his hips back into the cradle of Harry's pelvis, his hands clawing at the door at shoulder height. "Harder," he hissed, lowering one hand to grab Harry's hip.
Harry obliged as he pressed his head between Draco's shoulders. He grunted in a mix of pain and pleasure when Draco's sharp nails dug furrows in his bare hip.
The pain served only to fuel Harry's lust, and he thrust harder and faster. One hand moved to Draco's throbbing cock, and he began to fist the blond in time with his own strokes.
Draco let out an animalistic noise from deep in his throat and arched back his ass as he pressed his forehead to the door. He knew he would have interesting designs on his forehead, but it would be worth it, without a doubt.
Harry increased the tempo, of his hips and hands both. Draco's unrestrained response was driving him mad, and with a sudden, low groan of completion, he spurted hotly within his lover.
Draco shuddered at the feeling, growling and digging his claws into the door as he found his own completion. Semen shot out and left sticky lines on the lower part of the door, dripping slowly down.
Draco sighed as he relaxed, accepting Harry's weight with only a slight shift to get them more comfortable.
"Harry?"
"Hmmm?"
"As soon as I catch my breath and heal this scratch, you're going to be the one getting splinters in uncomfortable places."