Birthday!gift: Play Time
Title: Play Time
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, bondage, toys, pwp (Characters engaged in sexual activity are of age.)
Word count: 810
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the rating, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for aprettyeternity, who requested top!Harry, D/s, pure unadulterated smut with sub!Draco, toys.
Summary: Harry wants to play.
Draco finished toweling himself off, performed a drying charm on his hair, then donned his silken bathrobe and knotted it at the waist. It had been a gift from his lover, and Draco enjoyed the way the silk caressed his skin. He trembled in anticipation of returning the bedroom. When Draco had come up for his shower, Harry had been reclining on the bed while playing idly with a pair of handcuffs. Draco's breath had left him in a rush, knowing full well that it was Harry's way of letting him know that he wanted to play tonight. Draco had hurried through his shower, and now he took a calming breath and entered the bedroom.
Harry's eyes traveled the length of Draco's body, lingering over his favorite bits. "Come here," he said, the command no less forceful for the mild tone it was delivered in.
Draco obeyed, crossing the room to stand next to the bed, directly in front of his lover.
"Take off your robe."
Draco untied the sash with trembling fingers and shrugged his robe off his shoulders, allowing it to drop to the floor at his feet. Harry reached out and ran a hand up Draco's thigh and over his hip, causing Draco to gasp and sway closer.
"Prepare yourself."
Draco barely stifled a moan, and he walked around the bed and climbed onto his own side, reaching for the lubricant kept on top of the headboard. Sitting on his haunches, he squeezed a dollop onto the fingers of his right hand then rose to his knees. Reaching back, Draco located the entrance to his body and slid one slick finger inside himself. He made a soft hum of pleasure, almost drowning the quiet intake of Harry's breath as his boyfriend watched him. Draco added a second finger, stretching the digits apart to loosen himself.
"Enough." There was a slight hitch to the word. "Lie on your back and spread your legs."
Draco removed his fingers and lay down as told, parting his thighs eagerly. Harry reached into the drawer in the bedside table and withdrew Draco's favorite vibrator. He handed it to Draco and said only, "Insert it."
Draco moved the toy into position and pushed it slowly past the ring of muscle at his rim. He arched his back and moaned at the feel of the thick toy as it penetrated. Beside him, Harry was breathing more heavily as well. Draco shimmied his hips and continued pressing the vibrator forward until it was fully hilted inside of him.
"Hands above your head," Harry instructed, voice gone husky with lust.
Draco shivered and did as he'd been told, raising his arms to grasp the spindles between the shelves of their headboard. Harry picked up the handcuffs he'd been toying with earlier and used them to secure Draco's hands. He then moved to sit between Draco's wide-spread thighs, leaned forward, and turned the vibrator on. Draco cried out and arched off the bed. Harry sat back on his heels to watch the show as his lover squirmed and writhed on their bed while the powerful vibe hummed inside of him. Harry reached forward, placing both hands on Draco's inner thighs, stroking him there in a teasing fashion.
"Harry," Draco gasped, trying in vain to arch closer to his lover's hands. "Touch me."
"I am touching you."
"My cock," Draco whined. "Need you to...touch my cock."
"Would you like a cock ring?" taunted Harry.
"No!" Draco blurted, horrified at the thought. He was so close now...so close.
Taking pity on him, Harry slid one hand further up Draco's helplessly twisting body and grasped his cock. With the other hand, he began working the vibrator in and out.
"Oh my FUCKING GOD!" Draco shouted as he climaxed violently, his body twitching and spurting.
Impatient now, and envious to boot, Harry pulled the vibrator almost roughly from the tight grasp of his lover's hole and thrust his cock in its place. Draco keened and spasmed again, grinding himself onto the thick penis inside of him. Harry was too aroused to last. He thrust a few times before jamming his hips up high and hard between Draco's legs and filling his lover with his release. Harry slumped wearily to the side, making an effort not to collapse on top of Draco. "Brilliant," he sighed.
"Yeah," Draco grinned. He flexed his fingers. "Take the cuffs off, will you?"
"I don't think so," Harry replied, propping himself up on one elbow to smirk at Draco. "I bought you a vibrating sleeve, and I think I'll put it over your cock while I rim you."
~tbc~
Play Time, Too
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, bondage, toys, pwp (Characters engaged in sexual activity are of age.)
Word count: 810
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the rating, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for aprettyeternity, who requested top!Harry, D/s, pure unadulterated smut with sub!Draco, toys.
Summary: Harry wants to play.
Draco finished toweling himself off, performed a drying charm on his hair, then donned his silken bathrobe and knotted it at the waist. It had been a gift from his lover, and Draco enjoyed the way the silk caressed his skin. He trembled in anticipation of returning the bedroom. When Draco had come up for his shower, Harry had been reclining on the bed while playing idly with a pair of handcuffs. Draco's breath had left him in a rush, knowing full well that it was Harry's way of letting him know that he wanted to play tonight. Draco had hurried through his shower, and now he took a calming breath and entered the bedroom.
Harry's eyes traveled the length of Draco's body, lingering over his favorite bits. "Come here," he said, the command no less forceful for the mild tone it was delivered in.
Draco obeyed, crossing the room to stand next to the bed, directly in front of his lover.
"Take off your robe."
Draco untied the sash with trembling fingers and shrugged his robe off his shoulders, allowing it to drop to the floor at his feet. Harry reached out and ran a hand up Draco's thigh and over his hip, causing Draco to gasp and sway closer.
"Prepare yourself."
Draco barely stifled a moan, and he walked around the bed and climbed onto his own side, reaching for the lubricant kept on top of the headboard. Sitting on his haunches, he squeezed a dollop onto the fingers of his right hand then rose to his knees. Reaching back, Draco located the entrance to his body and slid one slick finger inside himself. He made a soft hum of pleasure, almost drowning the quiet intake of Harry's breath as his boyfriend watched him. Draco added a second finger, stretching the digits apart to loosen himself.
"Enough." There was a slight hitch to the word. "Lie on your back and spread your legs."
Draco removed his fingers and lay down as told, parting his thighs eagerly. Harry reached into the drawer in the bedside table and withdrew Draco's favorite vibrator. He handed it to Draco and said only, "Insert it."
Draco moved the toy into position and pushed it slowly past the ring of muscle at his rim. He arched his back and moaned at the feel of the thick toy as it penetrated. Beside him, Harry was breathing more heavily as well. Draco shimmied his hips and continued pressing the vibrator forward until it was fully hilted inside of him.
"Hands above your head," Harry instructed, voice gone husky with lust.
Draco shivered and did as he'd been told, raising his arms to grasp the spindles between the shelves of their headboard. Harry picked up the handcuffs he'd been toying with earlier and used them to secure Draco's hands. He then moved to sit between Draco's wide-spread thighs, leaned forward, and turned the vibrator on. Draco cried out and arched off the bed. Harry sat back on his heels to watch the show as his lover squirmed and writhed on their bed while the powerful vibe hummed inside of him. Harry reached forward, placing both hands on Draco's inner thighs, stroking him there in a teasing fashion.
"Harry," Draco gasped, trying in vain to arch closer to his lover's hands. "Touch me."
"I am touching you."
"My cock," Draco whined. "Need you to...touch my cock."
"Would you like a cock ring?" taunted Harry.
"No!" Draco blurted, horrified at the thought. He was so close now...so close.
Taking pity on him, Harry slid one hand further up Draco's helplessly twisting body and grasped his cock. With the other hand, he began working the vibrator in and out.
"Oh my FUCKING GOD!" Draco shouted as he climaxed violently, his body twitching and spurting.
Impatient now, and envious to boot, Harry pulled the vibrator almost roughly from the tight grasp of his lover's hole and thrust his cock in its place. Draco keened and spasmed again, grinding himself onto the thick penis inside of him. Harry was too aroused to last. He thrust a few times before jamming his hips up high and hard between Draco's legs and filling his lover with his release. Harry slumped wearily to the side, making an effort not to collapse on top of Draco. "Brilliant," he sighed.
"Yeah," Draco grinned. He flexed his fingers. "Take the cuffs off, will you?"
"I don't think so," Harry replied, propping himself up on one elbow to smirk at Draco. "I bought you a vibrating sleeve, and I think I'll put it over your cock while I rim you."
~tbc~
Play Time, Too