Jae-Quills Prompt #7
Title: Own That Bad Girl
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex
Word count: 405
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.
Jae-Quills prompt: #7 - mirror
Written for : tammiekat
Summary: It's time for Harry and Draco to storm that bastion of femininity known only as "The Pink Room"!
After spending all morning setting up bookshelves and filling them with books in the third spare bedroom, thus creating their own library, Harry and Draco had decided to spend the afternoon relaxing. They were lounging on the sofa watching the telly and leaning close for an occasional snog. When one such snog grew more heated and hands began to wander, Harry drew back to catch his breath.
"Fancy a shag?" he suggested boldly.
Draco answered by wriggling down on the sofa and grinning.
Harry reached to tug his shirt off then thought better of it. "We've already christened the sofa," he reminded the blond. "Why don't we take this elsewhere?"
Draco sat up. "What did you have in mind?"
"The Pink Room."
Draco actually blanched. "Harry, we can't. My cock just wilted at the thought."
"We have to, Draco," Harry said firmly, rubbing soothing circles on the blond's back. "We have to put our stamp on that room," he continued. "It's time we stormed the Pink Room and owned that bad boy! Er, girl...uh, whatever."
Draco sat up straight at Harry's impassioned speech, and his cock did, too. Still, his mother had decorated that room...
Harry sensed that Draco was wavering. Anxious to convince his boyfriend, Harry added the clincher. "The closet doors are mirrored, Draco," he whispered huskily. "Think what it will be like, watching in the mirror while I shag you..."
"Sweet Merlin," whimpered Draco.
~*~
It was better than he had imagined. Draco's attention was riveted on the large mirror in front of him. He saw himself on his knees and forearms on the bed, eyes huge and hungry, hair tousled, face flushed, while Harry fucked him from behind. The brunet's hands were gripping his hips, and Draco hadn't touched himself, yet he was on the verge of climaxing. The sight of Harry's thick, gleaming cock as it slid in and out of his body was so incredibly erotic, and the feel of it as it filled him again and again...
Harry caught Draco's eye in the mirror and gave him a wink and a particularly hard thrust. It was all that was needed to send Draco crashing over the edge with a shrill cry of pleasure.
Draco's spunk spattered all over the ruffled pink duvet he was getting shagged on, and he couldn't be arsed to care.
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex
Word count: 405
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.
Jae-Quills prompt: #7 - mirror
Written for : tammiekat
Summary: It's time for Harry and Draco to storm that bastion of femininity known only as "The Pink Room"!
After spending all morning setting up bookshelves and filling them with books in the third spare bedroom, thus creating their own library, Harry and Draco had decided to spend the afternoon relaxing. They were lounging on the sofa watching the telly and leaning close for an occasional snog. When one such snog grew more heated and hands began to wander, Harry drew back to catch his breath.
"Fancy a shag?" he suggested boldly.
Draco answered by wriggling down on the sofa and grinning.
Harry reached to tug his shirt off then thought better of it. "We've already christened the sofa," he reminded the blond. "Why don't we take this elsewhere?"
Draco sat up. "What did you have in mind?"
"The Pink Room."
Draco actually blanched. "Harry, we can't. My cock just wilted at the thought."
"We have to, Draco," Harry said firmly, rubbing soothing circles on the blond's back. "We have to put our stamp on that room," he continued. "It's time we stormed the Pink Room and owned that bad boy! Er, girl...uh, whatever."
Draco sat up straight at Harry's impassioned speech, and his cock did, too. Still, his mother had decorated that room...
Harry sensed that Draco was wavering. Anxious to convince his boyfriend, Harry added the clincher. "The closet doors are mirrored, Draco," he whispered huskily. "Think what it will be like, watching in the mirror while I shag you..."
"Sweet Merlin," whimpered Draco.
~*~
It was better than he had imagined. Draco's attention was riveted on the large mirror in front of him. He saw himself on his knees and forearms on the bed, eyes huge and hungry, hair tousled, face flushed, while Harry fucked him from behind. The brunet's hands were gripping his hips, and Draco hadn't touched himself, yet he was on the verge of climaxing. The sight of Harry's thick, gleaming cock as it slid in and out of his body was so incredibly erotic, and the feel of it as it filled him again and again...
Harry caught Draco's eye in the mirror and gave him a wink and a particularly hard thrust. It was all that was needed to send Draco crashing over the edge with a shrill cry of pleasure.
Draco's spunk spattered all over the ruffled pink duvet he was getting shagged on, and he couldn't be arsed to care.