Umber Undulation
Title: Umber Undulation
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Cross-dressing, sexual activity
Word count: 805
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 bleedingangel84, who requested more of Naughty Knickers, with the prompts chocolate, tea, coffee
♦ hp_coffeehouse Prompt No. 38 - Caffeineaholic
Summary: Chocolate knickers don't have to be edible to be delicious.
Draco cradled his mug of hot coffee and wandered out of the kitchen in search of Harry. He found him in the garden, where Harry was enjoying a simple breakfast of tea, toast, and fruit.
Harry sniffed. "Are you drinking coffee again?" he asked.
"I like it," Draco replied with a shrug. He took a seat at the small, wrought iron table and tugged his robe more tightly about himself.
"You're turning into a caffeineaholic."
Draco pondered that a moment before asking, "What is that?"
"Someone who is addicted to caffeine," replied Harry.
"I need something to get me going in the morning," said Draco, grinning at Harry over the rim of his mug.
"I can think of something else to get you going in the morning," Harry murmured. He popped a grape in his mouth and quirked his brows.
Draco played along. "Oh? And what would that be?"
"A good morning shag," Harry answered. "In fact, let's take care of that right now."
"We can't shag in the garden," said Draco, feigning shock. "What would the neighbors think?"
"The neighbors can piss off." Harry set his tea down and removed the mug of cooling coffee from Draco's hands. "Would you like to perch on the edge of the table, or shall I bugger you over it?"
"Perhaps I'd like to ride you," mused Draco. The idea had merit, and he grew excited just thinking about it.
"Mm, that sounds fantastic," said Harry. He pushed his chair back, scraping it across the flagstones, and opened his trousers.
Draco stood up so quickly that his chair fell over. He padded around the table and paused to enjoy the show. Harry had withdrawn his cock, and he was treating himself to slow, measured strokes.
"Do you plan to participate, or are you going to be a spectator?" he growled.
Draco grinned at him. "I love watching you wank."
"Yeah? I love shagging you, so hop on."
Draco had been hoping for this, and he'd donned a new pair of knickers in anticipation. He untied the belt at his waist and shrugged out of his robe.
Harry's jaw dropped, and his hand stopped. "Chocolate," he breathed.
"Sorry?"
"Those knickers look like they're made of chocolate."
Draco glanced down at the scrap of dark brown silk that strained to contain his assets. "The color is called umber," he said.
"Umber, over, sideways, I don't care," blurted Harry. "Take them off and ride me like you mean it."
"I don't need to remove them," Draco announced.
"Dra-co..."
"They're crotchless."
Harry's cock reacted with a visible jerk. "You're killing me," he groaned.
Draco preened, but he was as anxious as Harry was for relief. He sauntered over to him and moved to straddle Harry's thighs.
"Lube," Harry blurted.
"Already taken care of," said Draco. He pushed Harry's hand away from his dick and replaced it with his own, savoring Harry's moan of delight. Draco nudged the silky material of his knickers to the side, guided Harry's cock into position, and sank down on him. He gasped, while Harry groaned. Draco bit his lip and willed his body to adjust. He exhaled and relaxed and pushed down further. Harry's hands settled at Draco's waist to steady him. Draco didn't halt until he was seated firmly on Harry's lap, his hole filled with his lover's cock.
"Mm," he hummed.
Harry released a shaky breath of his own and leaned forward to nuzzle Draco's neck. "Okay there, love?"
"Mm..."
Harry chuckled and let his hands drift lower. He kneaded Draco's bum through the thin silk of his knickers, eliciting another sigh of pleasure from Draco. Harry squirmed.
Draco took the hint and began moving. He rose up and came back down, pausing to undulate on Harry's lap. He grinned when Harry panted out a harsh oath. Draco repeated the motion, his speed increasing as they both strained for release. He braced one hand on Harry's shoulder and wrapped the other around his aching cock. Harry pushed Draco's hand aside and fisted his length.
"Yes," hissed Draco, letting his head fall back. He loved the sensation of Harry's cock in him and his hand on him. Sparks of pleasure streaked along Draco's nerve endings and pooled in his groin. His movements became more frantic. Draco rode Harry hard, low moans escaping him until he tumbled over the edge. His voice rose to a passionate wail as he climaxed.
Harry switched his grip to Draco's hips, manually moving him up and down in search of his own pleasure. Moments later it was his voice rising when he reached the peak. They slumped together on the chair, hearts pounding and breaths still coming fast.
Harry rubbed his hands up and down Draco's naked back. "Will you do something for me?"
"Hm?"
"Buy crotchless knickers in every color."
Blueberry Brilliance
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Cross-dressing, sexual activity
Word count: 805
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 bleedingangel84, who requested more of Naughty Knickers, with the prompts chocolate, tea, coffee
♦ hp_coffeehouse Prompt No. 38 - Caffeineaholic
Summary: Chocolate knickers don't have to be edible to be delicious.
Draco cradled his mug of hot coffee and wandered out of the kitchen in search of Harry. He found him in the garden, where Harry was enjoying a simple breakfast of tea, toast, and fruit.
Harry sniffed. "Are you drinking coffee again?" he asked.
"I like it," Draco replied with a shrug. He took a seat at the small, wrought iron table and tugged his robe more tightly about himself.
"You're turning into a caffeineaholic."
Draco pondered that a moment before asking, "What is that?"
"Someone who is addicted to caffeine," replied Harry.
"I need something to get me going in the morning," said Draco, grinning at Harry over the rim of his mug.
"I can think of something else to get you going in the morning," Harry murmured. He popped a grape in his mouth and quirked his brows.
Draco played along. "Oh? And what would that be?"
"A good morning shag," Harry answered. "In fact, let's take care of that right now."
"We can't shag in the garden," said Draco, feigning shock. "What would the neighbors think?"
"The neighbors can piss off." Harry set his tea down and removed the mug of cooling coffee from Draco's hands. "Would you like to perch on the edge of the table, or shall I bugger you over it?"
"Perhaps I'd like to ride you," mused Draco. The idea had merit, and he grew excited just thinking about it.
"Mm, that sounds fantastic," said Harry. He pushed his chair back, scraping it across the flagstones, and opened his trousers.
Draco stood up so quickly that his chair fell over. He padded around the table and paused to enjoy the show. Harry had withdrawn his cock, and he was treating himself to slow, measured strokes.
"Do you plan to participate, or are you going to be a spectator?" he growled.
Draco grinned at him. "I love watching you wank."
"Yeah? I love shagging you, so hop on."
Draco had been hoping for this, and he'd donned a new pair of knickers in anticipation. He untied the belt at his waist and shrugged out of his robe.
Harry's jaw dropped, and his hand stopped. "Chocolate," he breathed.
"Sorry?"
"Those knickers look like they're made of chocolate."
Draco glanced down at the scrap of dark brown silk that strained to contain his assets. "The color is called umber," he said.
"Umber, over, sideways, I don't care," blurted Harry. "Take them off and ride me like you mean it."
"I don't need to remove them," Draco announced.
"Dra-co..."
"They're crotchless."
Harry's cock reacted with a visible jerk. "You're killing me," he groaned.
Draco preened, but he was as anxious as Harry was for relief. He sauntered over to him and moved to straddle Harry's thighs.
"Lube," Harry blurted.
"Already taken care of," said Draco. He pushed Harry's hand away from his dick and replaced it with his own, savoring Harry's moan of delight. Draco nudged the silky material of his knickers to the side, guided Harry's cock into position, and sank down on him. He gasped, while Harry groaned. Draco bit his lip and willed his body to adjust. He exhaled and relaxed and pushed down further. Harry's hands settled at Draco's waist to steady him. Draco didn't halt until he was seated firmly on Harry's lap, his hole filled with his lover's cock.
"Mm," he hummed.
Harry released a shaky breath of his own and leaned forward to nuzzle Draco's neck. "Okay there, love?"
"Mm..."
Harry chuckled and let his hands drift lower. He kneaded Draco's bum through the thin silk of his knickers, eliciting another sigh of pleasure from Draco. Harry squirmed.
Draco took the hint and began moving. He rose up and came back down, pausing to undulate on Harry's lap. He grinned when Harry panted out a harsh oath. Draco repeated the motion, his speed increasing as they both strained for release. He braced one hand on Harry's shoulder and wrapped the other around his aching cock. Harry pushed Draco's hand aside and fisted his length.
"Yes," hissed Draco, letting his head fall back. He loved the sensation of Harry's cock in him and his hand on him. Sparks of pleasure streaked along Draco's nerve endings and pooled in his groin. His movements became more frantic. Draco rode Harry hard, low moans escaping him until he tumbled over the edge. His voice rose to a passionate wail as he climaxed.
Harry switched his grip to Draco's hips, manually moving him up and down in search of his own pleasure. Moments later it was his voice rising when he reached the peak. They slumped together on the chair, hearts pounding and breaths still coming fast.
Harry rubbed his hands up and down Draco's naked back. "Will you do something for me?"
"Hm?"
"Buy crotchless knickers in every color."
Blueberry Brilliance