REMEDY/AWDT: I like your pants around your feet
Title: Growing Bold (13/15)
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Underage sexual activity
Word count: 540
Teaser: In an effort to regain control of the situation, Draco folded his hands behind his head and drawled, "So, Potty, did you wax your broomstick, like I told you to?"
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: This author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Author's note: Written for the current AWDT, with the prompt of I like your pants around your feet. Also, this is the next installment in the 'Remedy' series, and it follows All Better?, in which Draco declared Harry needed more shag practice and advised him to wank before their next session.
Summary: Harry has followed Draco's advice...will he finally get it right this time?
The next evening, Harry retired to his curtained bed early. He was thinking of his upcoming "practice session" with Malfoy, and his body was responding with enthusiasm. Taking Malfoy's advice to 'Have a wank before you meet me tomorrow night', Harry reached into his boxers and took his rapidly swelling cock in hand.
~*~
Draco had arrived at the Room of Requirement rather early. He had undressed already and was lounging on the bed, awaiting Potter's arrival. The Gryffindor came sauntering in a few moments later, looking rumpled and flushed.
Without a word, Potter began to disrobe. He pulled his jumper over his head and tossed it haphazardly on the floor. Draco took a moment to admire the other boy's smooth torso before the other bent to remove his trainers and socks. He then skimmed his trousers down and kicked them aside before he shucked his boxers. They pooled at his ankles, and Draco quipped, "I like your pants around your feet."
Potter merely snorted and stepped out of the last article of his clothing before he joined Draco on the bed. He was already half hard, and he reached out a hand to tentatively stroke Draco's abdomen before closing his hand firmly around the blond's jutting cock.
Draco sucked in a breath, which he released on a shaky laugh. "Growing more bold, I see," he remarked. Potter had progressed quite far from the shy, blushing virgin he had been mere days ago. Then, the sight of Draco's swollen cock had unnerved him completely, and now he was taking it in hand like he owned it.
In an effort to regain control of the situation, Draco folded his hands behind his head and drawled, "So, Potty, did you wax your broomstick, like I told you to?"
Potter flushed, but he nodded and said, "Yes, Malfoy, I had a pleasant toss off before I came here." He released Draco's prick and reached for the jar of lubricant, slicking his fingers and then nudging Draco's legs wide enough to make room for himself between them.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" Draco snarked, ending on a gasp as Potter plunged a finger into him at the same time as he grasped Draco's cock with his other hand.
Potter thrust his finger in and out, in and out, and added another one, scissoring them to stretch Draco's entrance. In the meantime, his left hand slid up and down Draco's length. He smiled tightly and replied, "It was a rather enjoyable wank."
Draco canted his hips up, encouraging Potter to continue. Images of the Gryffindor wanking had him panting in anticipation. A scowl marred his features as a sudden, horrid thought came to mind. "Who were you thinking of when you wanked, Potter?" he demanded. "Was it me...or Longbottom?"
Potter didn't answer. Instead, he withdrew his fingers and moved up between Draco's thighs. He grasped the blond's arse, lifted him slightly, then drove into him in a bold thrust. He didn't halt his forward movement until he was fully inside of Draco. Then, bringing his face down until they were virtually nose to nose, he taunted, "Wouldn't you like to know?"
TBC
Edit: Continued in Practice Makes Perfect
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Underage sexual activity
Word count: 540
Teaser: In an effort to regain control of the situation, Draco folded his hands behind his head and drawled, "So, Potty, did you wax your broomstick, like I told you to?"
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: This author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Author's note: Written for the current AWDT, with the prompt of I like your pants around your feet. Also, this is the next installment in the 'Remedy' series, and it follows All Better?, in which Draco declared Harry needed more shag practice and advised him to wank before their next session.
Summary: Harry has followed Draco's advice...will he finally get it right this time?
The next evening, Harry retired to his curtained bed early. He was thinking of his upcoming "practice session" with Malfoy, and his body was responding with enthusiasm. Taking Malfoy's advice to 'Have a wank before you meet me tomorrow night', Harry reached into his boxers and took his rapidly swelling cock in hand.
~*~
Draco had arrived at the Room of Requirement rather early. He had undressed already and was lounging on the bed, awaiting Potter's arrival. The Gryffindor came sauntering in a few moments later, looking rumpled and flushed.
Without a word, Potter began to disrobe. He pulled his jumper over his head and tossed it haphazardly on the floor. Draco took a moment to admire the other boy's smooth torso before the other bent to remove his trainers and socks. He then skimmed his trousers down and kicked them aside before he shucked his boxers. They pooled at his ankles, and Draco quipped, "I like your pants around your feet."
Potter merely snorted and stepped out of the last article of his clothing before he joined Draco on the bed. He was already half hard, and he reached out a hand to tentatively stroke Draco's abdomen before closing his hand firmly around the blond's jutting cock.
Draco sucked in a breath, which he released on a shaky laugh. "Growing more bold, I see," he remarked. Potter had progressed quite far from the shy, blushing virgin he had been mere days ago. Then, the sight of Draco's swollen cock had unnerved him completely, and now he was taking it in hand like he owned it.
In an effort to regain control of the situation, Draco folded his hands behind his head and drawled, "So, Potty, did you wax your broomstick, like I told you to?"
Potter flushed, but he nodded and said, "Yes, Malfoy, I had a pleasant toss off before I came here." He released Draco's prick and reached for the jar of lubricant, slicking his fingers and then nudging Draco's legs wide enough to make room for himself between them.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" Draco snarked, ending on a gasp as Potter plunged a finger into him at the same time as he grasped Draco's cock with his other hand.
Potter thrust his finger in and out, in and out, and added another one, scissoring them to stretch Draco's entrance. In the meantime, his left hand slid up and down Draco's length. He smiled tightly and replied, "It was a rather enjoyable wank."
Draco canted his hips up, encouraging Potter to continue. Images of the Gryffindor wanking had him panting in anticipation. A scowl marred his features as a sudden, horrid thought came to mind. "Who were you thinking of when you wanked, Potter?" he demanded. "Was it me...or Longbottom?"
Potter didn't answer. Instead, he withdrew his fingers and moved up between Draco's thighs. He grasped the blond's arse, lifted him slightly, then drove into him in a bold thrust. He didn't halt his forward movement until he was fully inside of Draco. Then, bringing his face down until they were virtually nose to nose, he taunted, "Wouldn't you like to know?"
TBC
Edit: Continued in Practice Makes Perfect