Claiming His Mate
Title: Claiming His Mate
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Creature fic, explicit sex, language
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 585
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Belated birthday gift for kamisama_kiss, using the prompts knotting, bottom!Draco
♦ hp_creatures July prompts - tree, clean
Author's note: Sequel to Marking His Mate
Summary: Harry stakes his claim.
"Ow, Potter, fuck!" Malfoy hissed when Harry set his teeth into Malfoy's neck, where it met his shoulder.
Harry rolled his hips, grinding his cock inside of Malfoy to distract him from the mating mark.
"Fuck," Malfoy moaned. He arched his spine, pushing back to meet Harry's thrusts as they shagged in the gardens. Residual raindrops dripped onto them from an overhanging tree, adding a fresh, clean scent to the more earthy scent of sex. Night birds called in the distance, and lilting strains of music filtered to them from the house.
Harry withdrew his teeth and flicked his tongue over Malfoy's abused flesh, soothing the bite with gentle licks. There was nothing gentle in the way his hips hunched over Malfoy's bared arse, however. Harry was intent on claiming a mate this night, and Malfoy had conveniently agreed to a shag. Harry's ears swiveled forward, and he had to concentrate to hold his inner wolf at bay. It wouldn't do to transform completely at this particular moment. Harry reckoned Malfoy wouldn't appreciate it if he suddenly discovered himself being shagged by an actual wolf.
Malfoy braced himself against the retaining wall with one hand and reached for his prick with the other. Harry slapped his hand away. "Mine," he growled.
"Potter, what has gotten...oh yeah, right there..."
Harry short-stroked Malfoy, rubbing his cock back and forth over the sensitive bundle of nerves inside of his mate. He closed his fingers around Malfoy's shaft and squeezed. Malfoy moaned again, hips rocking forward, into Harry's fist, then pushing back each time Harry thrust. It was fucking brilliant, and brilliant fucking. Harry had chosen well. Malfoy would be a fine mate, able to withstand all of the rough-and-tumble fucks Harry intended to treat him to.
"Keep it up, Potter...I'm getting close...yeah, yeah, yeah...oh fuck yeah!"
Harry pressed his nose against Malfoy's nape as his mate tightened around him in the throes of his pleasure. Harry never wanted to pull out of Malfoy's hot, velvety hole. He waited until Malfoy subsided into trembling aftershocks before beginning to thrust again. He had pleased his mate, and now it was Harry's turn to mark his mate in the most intimate way possible.
A growl built in Harry's throat as his balls drew up. His hips pumped harder and faster. When his climax crested, Harry wanted to throw his head back and howl. Instead, he set his teeth in Malfoy's shoulder again, breaking the skin this time as his cock spurted inside of his mate's receptive body.
"Bloody hell, Potter! That hurts!"
Malfoy tried to shrug away, but Harry held fast. His hands gripped Malfoy's hips to hold him in place as he finished emptying himself. The base of Harry's cock swelled, locking their bodies together. Harry removed his teeth and began to lap at the small wound he'd created.
"Potter, this has been fun, but I really...why can't I move? Potter, what have you done?!"
"Haven't you ever heard of knotting, Malfoy?"
"Yes, but that only happens when...oh my fucking Salazar. Potter, please tell me that you're not an actual werewolf."
Harry's only response was to continue licking Malfoy's neck. His mate tasted divine.
"Potter, I cannot be your mate," Malfoy said firmly. He tried to inch forward, but he only succeeded in dragging Harry's lower half with him.
"You enjoyed the mating," Harry said.
"That's not the point!"
"We'll do it missionary style next time," said Harry, cock twitching at the thought. "You'll enjoy that even more."
"The hell I will! I am going to throttle you as soon as I can move."
Pleasing His Mate
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Creature fic, explicit sex, language
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 585
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Belated birthday gift for kamisama_kiss, using the prompts knotting, bottom!Draco
♦ hp_creatures July prompts - tree, clean
Author's note: Sequel to Marking His Mate
Summary: Harry stakes his claim.
"Ow, Potter, fuck!" Malfoy hissed when Harry set his teeth into Malfoy's neck, where it met his shoulder.
Harry rolled his hips, grinding his cock inside of Malfoy to distract him from the mating mark.
"Fuck," Malfoy moaned. He arched his spine, pushing back to meet Harry's thrusts as they shagged in the gardens. Residual raindrops dripped onto them from an overhanging tree, adding a fresh, clean scent to the more earthy scent of sex. Night birds called in the distance, and lilting strains of music filtered to them from the house.
Harry withdrew his teeth and flicked his tongue over Malfoy's abused flesh, soothing the bite with gentle licks. There was nothing gentle in the way his hips hunched over Malfoy's bared arse, however. Harry was intent on claiming a mate this night, and Malfoy had conveniently agreed to a shag. Harry's ears swiveled forward, and he had to concentrate to hold his inner wolf at bay. It wouldn't do to transform completely at this particular moment. Harry reckoned Malfoy wouldn't appreciate it if he suddenly discovered himself being shagged by an actual wolf.
Malfoy braced himself against the retaining wall with one hand and reached for his prick with the other. Harry slapped his hand away. "Mine," he growled.
"Potter, what has gotten...oh yeah, right there..."
Harry short-stroked Malfoy, rubbing his cock back and forth over the sensitive bundle of nerves inside of his mate. He closed his fingers around Malfoy's shaft and squeezed. Malfoy moaned again, hips rocking forward, into Harry's fist, then pushing back each time Harry thrust. It was fucking brilliant, and brilliant fucking. Harry had chosen well. Malfoy would be a fine mate, able to withstand all of the rough-and-tumble fucks Harry intended to treat him to.
"Keep it up, Potter...I'm getting close...yeah, yeah, yeah...oh fuck yeah!"
Harry pressed his nose against Malfoy's nape as his mate tightened around him in the throes of his pleasure. Harry never wanted to pull out of Malfoy's hot, velvety hole. He waited until Malfoy subsided into trembling aftershocks before beginning to thrust again. He had pleased his mate, and now it was Harry's turn to mark his mate in the most intimate way possible.
A growl built in Harry's throat as his balls drew up. His hips pumped harder and faster. When his climax crested, Harry wanted to throw his head back and howl. Instead, he set his teeth in Malfoy's shoulder again, breaking the skin this time as his cock spurted inside of his mate's receptive body.
"Bloody hell, Potter! That hurts!"
Malfoy tried to shrug away, but Harry held fast. His hands gripped Malfoy's hips to hold him in place as he finished emptying himself. The base of Harry's cock swelled, locking their bodies together. Harry removed his teeth and began to lap at the small wound he'd created.
"Potter, this has been fun, but I really...why can't I move? Potter, what have you done?!"
"Haven't you ever heard of knotting, Malfoy?"
"Yes, but that only happens when...oh my fucking Salazar. Potter, please tell me that you're not an actual werewolf."
Harry's only response was to continue licking Malfoy's neck. His mate tasted divine.
"Potter, I cannot be your mate," Malfoy said firmly. He tried to inch forward, but he only succeeded in dragging Harry's lower half with him.
"You enjoyed the mating," Harry said.
"That's not the point!"
"We'll do it missionary style next time," said Harry, cock twitching at the thought. "You'll enjoy that even more."
"The hell I will! I am going to throttle you as soon as I can move."
Pleasing His Mate