Needs to Satisfy
Title: Needs to Satisfy
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, creature!fic, Animagus!fic
Word count: 740
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 roelliej, using the prompts: lips, nipple, warmth
♦ hp_creatures December prompts - reindeer, "What's winter without snow?"
Summary: Losing never felt so good.
The reindeer slipped through the trees, pausing now and again to scent the air. Its large ears swiveled back and forth, listening for the crunch of snow that would alert it to any pursuit. He came to the edge of the woods and hesitated. An open clearing lay between him and his goal. The reindeer stamped a cloven hoof in the snow, hoping to startle anything nearby into revealing itself.
Nothing moved.
The reindeer took a cautious step forward, and another. Its instincts urged it to run. Muscles bunched in the reindeer's hindquarters, and he bolted forward, bounding through the snow in a mad dash to reach the other side of the clearing...and safety.
Something burst from the trees behind him.
The reindeer panicked and put on a burst of speed. It was no use; he could sense the pursuer gaining ground on him as he floundered through the snow. A large gray form loped alongside the reindeer, tongue lolling over lethal teeth. The reindeer tried to change course, angling its body away from the wolf. Its efforts were in vain.
The wolf leaped, its massive body striking the reindeer's shoulder and bearing it to the ground in a flash of limbs and hooves. The reindeer released one, terrified bleat before the wolf's teeth closed over its throat.
The wolf backed off and sat back on its haunches. It threw its head back and howled its victory to the moon.
The reindeer shimmered on the snow. Harry sat up and rubbed his sore shoulder. He scowled at the wolf. "Bloody hell, Draco, did you have to be so fucking rough?"
The wolf blurred and reformed, its canine grin resolving into a familiar smirk. "Please," scoffed Draco. "You love fucking rough."
Harry's argument died on his lips, and his tongue darted out to dampen them.
Draco stood up and held out a hand to his boyfriend. "Now that we've worked up an appetite, let's go home, yeah?"
Harry accepted Draco's help and brushed at his jeans. "I would have made it, if it wasn't for all of this bloody snow slowing me down," he grumbled.
"What's winter without snow?" Draco teased. He drew his wand, wrapped an arm around Harry, and Disapparated.
~*~
Harry arched his back, his naked body limned with firelight. The warmth of the flames was nothing compared to the heat that Draco was creating with his wicked mouth. Draco was currently lashing Harry's nipple with his tongue before sucking the stiff nub between his lips.
"Draco, please," panted Harry. Although he disliked "hunting werewolf versus frightened Animagus" as a form of foreplay, Harry couldn't argue with the results. Once Draco satisfied his need to hunt, he had other, more carnal needs to satisfy.
Harry opened his legs wider, bringing one knee up as he attempted to nudge Draco between his legs. Draco took the hint, insinuating himself in the vee of Harry's thighs. Harry arched up again, frotting his aching cock against Draco's abdomen. He felt Draco smile against his chest.
"Eager, love?" Draco teased.
In answer, Harry planted his hands on Draco's arse and tugged him closer.
Draco chuckled and shifted position. He brought the wet tip of his cock to Harry's entrance.
"Draa-co..."
Flexing his hips forward, Draco drove himself into Harry's tight heat. He groaned at the exquisite sensation, while Harry whimpered in delight. Draco paused, allowing Harry to adjust to the sting of penetration. Harry relaxed his grip on Draco's arse and lifted his pelvis. Draco began to thrust, slowly at first, but he gradually increased his pace. Harry exhaled on each stroke, his voice leaving him in little, breathy cries. This was worth the pulse-pounding terror of being pursued through the woods by a fierce predator. Being captured was brilliant.
Draco kept up his punishing rhythm, adding a slight twist of his hips. He ended up banging Harry's hot spot just so, and Harry wailed his appreciation. He wrapped his legs around Draco's waist and clung to him for the ride. It didn't last long. Harry's muscles and his balls tightened, then everything released in an explosive climax. Draco fucked him through it, pounding into Harry's spasming channel over and over.
As Harry was subsiding into trembling aftershocks, Draco stiffened above him. Draco's cock twitched, pulsing inside of Harry at the height of his own pleasure. Draco slumped forward, bracing his weight on his forearms. He kissed Harry, long and deep, before easing free and rolling away.
"Mm," Draco hummed in lazy pleasure. "I do enjoy a good chase and fuck."
"I do, too," Harry murmured. "Next time, however, let's try it as humans."
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, creature!fic, Animagus!fic
Word count: 740
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 roelliej, using the prompts: lips, nipple, warmth
♦ hp_creatures December prompts - reindeer, "What's winter without snow?"
Summary: Losing never felt so good.
The reindeer slipped through the trees, pausing now and again to scent the air. Its large ears swiveled back and forth, listening for the crunch of snow that would alert it to any pursuit. He came to the edge of the woods and hesitated. An open clearing lay between him and his goal. The reindeer stamped a cloven hoof in the snow, hoping to startle anything nearby into revealing itself.
Nothing moved.
The reindeer took a cautious step forward, and another. Its instincts urged it to run. Muscles bunched in the reindeer's hindquarters, and he bolted forward, bounding through the snow in a mad dash to reach the other side of the clearing...and safety.
Something burst from the trees behind him.
The reindeer panicked and put on a burst of speed. It was no use; he could sense the pursuer gaining ground on him as he floundered through the snow. A large gray form loped alongside the reindeer, tongue lolling over lethal teeth. The reindeer tried to change course, angling its body away from the wolf. Its efforts were in vain.
The wolf leaped, its massive body striking the reindeer's shoulder and bearing it to the ground in a flash of limbs and hooves. The reindeer released one, terrified bleat before the wolf's teeth closed over its throat.
The wolf backed off and sat back on its haunches. It threw its head back and howled its victory to the moon.
The reindeer shimmered on the snow. Harry sat up and rubbed his sore shoulder. He scowled at the wolf. "Bloody hell, Draco, did you have to be so fucking rough?"
The wolf blurred and reformed, its canine grin resolving into a familiar smirk. "Please," scoffed Draco. "You love fucking rough."
Harry's argument died on his lips, and his tongue darted out to dampen them.
Draco stood up and held out a hand to his boyfriend. "Now that we've worked up an appetite, let's go home, yeah?"
Harry accepted Draco's help and brushed at his jeans. "I would have made it, if it wasn't for all of this bloody snow slowing me down," he grumbled.
"What's winter without snow?" Draco teased. He drew his wand, wrapped an arm around Harry, and Disapparated.
~*~
Harry arched his back, his naked body limned with firelight. The warmth of the flames was nothing compared to the heat that Draco was creating with his wicked mouth. Draco was currently lashing Harry's nipple with his tongue before sucking the stiff nub between his lips.
"Draco, please," panted Harry. Although he disliked "hunting werewolf versus frightened Animagus" as a form of foreplay, Harry couldn't argue with the results. Once Draco satisfied his need to hunt, he had other, more carnal needs to satisfy.
Harry opened his legs wider, bringing one knee up as he attempted to nudge Draco between his legs. Draco took the hint, insinuating himself in the vee of Harry's thighs. Harry arched up again, frotting his aching cock against Draco's abdomen. He felt Draco smile against his chest.
"Eager, love?" Draco teased.
In answer, Harry planted his hands on Draco's arse and tugged him closer.
Draco chuckled and shifted position. He brought the wet tip of his cock to Harry's entrance.
"Draa-co..."
Flexing his hips forward, Draco drove himself into Harry's tight heat. He groaned at the exquisite sensation, while Harry whimpered in delight. Draco paused, allowing Harry to adjust to the sting of penetration. Harry relaxed his grip on Draco's arse and lifted his pelvis. Draco began to thrust, slowly at first, but he gradually increased his pace. Harry exhaled on each stroke, his voice leaving him in little, breathy cries. This was worth the pulse-pounding terror of being pursued through the woods by a fierce predator. Being captured was brilliant.
Draco kept up his punishing rhythm, adding a slight twist of his hips. He ended up banging Harry's hot spot just so, and Harry wailed his appreciation. He wrapped his legs around Draco's waist and clung to him for the ride. It didn't last long. Harry's muscles and his balls tightened, then everything released in an explosive climax. Draco fucked him through it, pounding into Harry's spasming channel over and over.
As Harry was subsiding into trembling aftershocks, Draco stiffened above him. Draco's cock twitched, pulsing inside of Harry at the height of his own pleasure. Draco slumped forward, bracing his weight on his forearms. He kissed Harry, long and deep, before easing free and rolling away.
"Mm," Draco hummed in lazy pleasure. "I do enjoy a good chase and fuck."
"I do, too," Harry murmured. "Next time, however, let's try it as humans."