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Title: Harry Potter and the Really Bad Porn
Author: enchanted_jae
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, slash and porn!
Word count: 625
Teaser: Draco gasped in delight and tossed his head back as he was suddenly pounded full of delicious cock.
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 "Bring Back the Porn" challenge!
Summary: Harry and Draco shag. A lot.
I've had this plot bunny nibbling at my ankles for quite some time, but never really had an opportunity to indulge the little blighter. After watching soft porn (I guess it's soft porn, as you never see any "pink bits"), I noticed several cheesy things each one had in common:
(Woman) Bottom must keep high heels on
Bottom must moan and pant
Top must remain manfully silent
Bottom must flick long hair around
There must be at least three changes of position
I kept having this insane urge to write something like this, Harry/Draco style; therefore, I present to you:
One minute they had been arguing, and the next, they were in a heated clinch and tearing one another's clothes off. When they were both nude but for Draco's strappy high heeled sandals, they stumbled to the bed. Harry pushed Draco down on his fours, displaying the tramp stamp at the small of Draco's back, before clambering onto the bed behind the blond and mounting him. There was no need for preparation, because Draco was already lubed and ready, the dirty whore.
Draco gasped in delight and tossed his head back as he was suddenly pounded full of delicious cock. "More, more," he pleaded in a breathy moan as he licked his reddened lips lasciviously and flicked his long blond hair back over his shoulder. Harry grabbed a fistful of the silky tresses and pulled Draco's head back as he fucked him. Draco keened in pleasure and clenched his fists in the satiny duvet. As Harry rode him fast and hard, Draco continued to moan and pant and sigh. His lover remained stoically silent, teeth clenched in concentration as he focused on fucking the insatiable blond and palming his erect nipples.
When it seemed the sex couldn't possibly last any longer, Harry pulled out and coaxed Draco to his back. Draco rolled over and spread his long legs wide, mewling in appreciation when Harry's hard cock plowed into his greedy hole once more. Draco drew his legs up, making sure his toes were pointed just so in his sexy sandals. He cried out in pleasure each time Harry's cock filled him, and the sharp slap slap of their flesh meeting echoed throughout the tastefully decorated, candle-lit room.
Harry kept his forearms straight, his tattooed biceps bulging as they held him poised above his lover, making sure Draco's pert pink nipples remained in view. Draco alternated between pinching and tugging his own nipples and reaching down to grasp Harry's ass and encourage him to thrust harder, faster, deeper. Kittenish sounds of pleasure continued to spill from Draco's lush lips while Harry only occasionally breathed hard to attest to how strenuously he was working between his lover's pale thighs.
Once again, it seemed they wouldn't last; therefore, Harry chose that moment to roll to his back, taking Draco with him so the blond ended up astride him. Draco took the opportunity to once more flick his long hair back, then he leaned back and took hold of his ankles, just above his strappy sandals, and began pumping his hips up and down, moaning in whorish delight.
Harry's hands traveled up and down Draco's thighs, stroking him and urging him on. He clenched his teeth and remained silent as he sought to pleasure his lover.
When one of Harry's hands strayed to his cock and fisted it, Draco began to chant, "Yeah, yeah, oh yeah." His voice grew louder until it erupted in a keening wail as he attained a powerful orgasm. Harry climaxed a moment later with a manly grunt.
"Cut!" yelled the director.
Draco hopped off Harry's cock and shrugged into the robe one of the lackeys brought to him. He flicked his long hair back once more--to get the disheveled tresses out of his face this time, rather than for show--and lit a cigarette, wincing as the ridiculous shoes he was wearing pinched his feet.
Harry rose from the tangled bedding and slipped his own robe on. On his way to his dressing room, he gave his co-star an affectionate pat on the bum.
"See you on the set tomorrow, Potter?" asked Draco, exhaling a puff of smoke.
"Bet your sweet ass, Malfoy," Harry replied cheerfully.
Author: enchanted_jae
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, slash and porn!
Word count: 625
Teaser: Draco gasped in delight and tossed his head back as he was suddenly pounded full of delicious cock.
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 "Bring Back the Porn" challenge!
Summary: Harry and Draco shag. A lot.
I've had this plot bunny nibbling at my ankles for quite some time, but never really had an opportunity to indulge the little blighter. After watching soft porn (I guess it's soft porn, as you never see any "pink bits"), I noticed several cheesy things each one had in common:
(Woman) Bottom must keep high heels on
Bottom must moan and pant
Top must remain manfully silent
Bottom must flick long hair around
There must be at least three changes of position
I kept having this insane urge to write something like this, Harry/Draco style; therefore, I present to you:
One minute they had been arguing, and the next, they were in a heated clinch and tearing one another's clothes off. When they were both nude but for Draco's strappy high heeled sandals, they stumbled to the bed. Harry pushed Draco down on his fours, displaying the tramp stamp at the small of Draco's back, before clambering onto the bed behind the blond and mounting him. There was no need for preparation, because Draco was already lubed and ready, the dirty whore.
Draco gasped in delight and tossed his head back as he was suddenly pounded full of delicious cock. "More, more," he pleaded in a breathy moan as he licked his reddened lips lasciviously and flicked his long blond hair back over his shoulder. Harry grabbed a fistful of the silky tresses and pulled Draco's head back as he fucked him. Draco keened in pleasure and clenched his fists in the satiny duvet. As Harry rode him fast and hard, Draco continued to moan and pant and sigh. His lover remained stoically silent, teeth clenched in concentration as he focused on fucking the insatiable blond and palming his erect nipples.
When it seemed the sex couldn't possibly last any longer, Harry pulled out and coaxed Draco to his back. Draco rolled over and spread his long legs wide, mewling in appreciation when Harry's hard cock plowed into his greedy hole once more. Draco drew his legs up, making sure his toes were pointed just so in his sexy sandals. He cried out in pleasure each time Harry's cock filled him, and the sharp slap slap of their flesh meeting echoed throughout the tastefully decorated, candle-lit room.
Harry kept his forearms straight, his tattooed biceps bulging as they held him poised above his lover, making sure Draco's pert pink nipples remained in view. Draco alternated between pinching and tugging his own nipples and reaching down to grasp Harry's ass and encourage him to thrust harder, faster, deeper. Kittenish sounds of pleasure continued to spill from Draco's lush lips while Harry only occasionally breathed hard to attest to how strenuously he was working between his lover's pale thighs.
Once again, it seemed they wouldn't last; therefore, Harry chose that moment to roll to his back, taking Draco with him so the blond ended up astride him. Draco took the opportunity to once more flick his long hair back, then he leaned back and took hold of his ankles, just above his strappy sandals, and began pumping his hips up and down, moaning in whorish delight.
Harry's hands traveled up and down Draco's thighs, stroking him and urging him on. He clenched his teeth and remained silent as he sought to pleasure his lover.
When one of Harry's hands strayed to his cock and fisted it, Draco began to chant, "Yeah, yeah, oh yeah." His voice grew louder until it erupted in a keening wail as he attained a powerful orgasm. Harry climaxed a moment later with a manly grunt.
"Cut!" yelled the director.
Draco hopped off Harry's cock and shrugged into the robe one of the lackeys brought to him. He flicked his long hair back once more--to get the disheveled tresses out of his face this time, rather than for show--and lit a cigarette, wincing as the ridiculous shoes he was wearing pinched his feet.
Harry rose from the tangled bedding and slipped his own robe on. On his way to his dressing room, he gave his co-star an affectionate pat on the bum.
"See you on the set tomorrow, Potter?" asked Draco, exhaling a puff of smoke.
"Bet your sweet ass, Malfoy," Harry replied cheerfully.