FIC: Teacher's Pet, Part 25 (Charlie/Draco, NC-17)
Title: Teacher's Pet, Part 25
Author: gracerene
Pairing: Charlie/Draco
Word Count: ~700
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: professor/student, fingering
Challenge: hp-may-madness 2016 Day #25: Noise, ivy, yellow
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd. The tease continues...
Part 24
Charlie groaned, Draco's plea for Charlie to fuck him echoing inside of Charlie's ears. He could do that. He could most definitely do that.
He slid his hands down Draco's firm back and over his pert bum to grip his muscled thighs. Without any warning, he lifted Draco up off the ground, delighting in the way Draco's eyes darkened at the show of strength. Draco kissed him eagerly as Charlie walked them over to the bed. Charlie nearly knocked over his ivy plant in his haste and distraction, but he couldn't bring himself to care, not when he had two solid armfuls of eager Draco.
He dropped Draco onto the soft mattress, his cock hardening when Draco immediately slipped off his briefs, leaving him entirely naked on Charlie's bed. The room was dark save for a lamp on the dresser, and Draco's skin glowed golden yellow in the warm light. His cock was long and flushed, his lids heavy with desire, and his pretty mouth opened with each of his heavy breaths. He beckoned Charlie closer with a curl of his fingers, spreading his legs wide in blatant invitation.
It didn't take long for Charlie to strip off his clothing and join Draco on the bed. Every moment they weren't touching felt like a moment wasted, and they'd already wasted far too much time getting here. They kissed and rubbed together, falling into an easy, sensual rhythm that made Charlie's pulse skitter and race.
"Charlie," Draco gasped. The sound of Charlie's name on Draco's tongue was heavenly. "Charlie, come on, I want you to fuck me. Salazar, I can't fucking wait any longer."
Charlie knew how Draco felt. These past few months with Draco had been a lesson in exquisite torture. Every moment with Draco made Charlie's heart soar with happiness and his balls ache with suppressed desire. He didn't have to suppress it anymore.
He reached for the lube in his bedside table, slicking his fingers and moving them down to circle Draco's entrance. Draco shivered and let out a sweet little mewling noise as he hitched his left leg up higher, granting Charlie greater access.
"Have you done this before, sweetheart?" Charlie asked as he worked a finger into Draco's tight body. Draco glared up at him and bore down, enveloping Charlie's finger in silken heat.
"Another," Draco demanded. "I'm no virgin. I wasn't in that club looking to trade family recipes."
Charlie grinned and pushed another finger inside, stroking against Draco's walls until he found the place that made Draco's entire body tremble. "Yes, but you only blew me. Doesn't mean you've had somebody fuck you before."
Draco smirked, or tried to anyway-the expression was rather ruined by Charlie rubbing pointedly over Draco's prostate and Draco's subsequent ecstatic moan. "You should have-oh-aimed higher. Could have had my arse if you hadn't been so keen on feeling my mouth."
"I don't know," Charlie said as he pushed a third finger in. "I rather liked your mouth, and it's been so long since I've had the pleasure of seeing you on your knees for me. Maybe I'll have you blow me tonight instead…"
"Don't you dare!" Draco half-shouted as his legs rose up and wrapped around Charlie's waist, as if to keep Charlie from leaving his cosy spot between Draco's thighs. "If you like me on my knees so much, you can fuck me on them, but I'm getting your prick in my arse if I have to Incarcerous you to a chair and sit on it."
Charlie's cock throbbed, a moan escaping his mouth as images of himself bound and helpless while Draco took his pleasure from him took over Charlie's mind.
"Another time," Charlie rasped out, sliding his fingers from Draco's body and coating his cock with lube. "For now, I think this will do just fine."
Draco's chest rose and fell rapidly with the thrumming beat of his heart. "Do you want me to turn over? Get on my knees?"
Charlie shook his head. "Not this time. I want to do it like this, if you don't mind?"
Draco grinned and spread his legs even wider, tilting his hips up for Charlie.
"It would be my pleasure."
Part 26
Author: gracerene
Pairing: Charlie/Draco
Word Count: ~700
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: professor/student, fingering
Challenge: hp-may-madness 2016 Day #25: Noise, ivy, yellow
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd. The tease continues...
Part 24
Charlie groaned, Draco's plea for Charlie to fuck him echoing inside of Charlie's ears. He could do that. He could most definitely do that.
He slid his hands down Draco's firm back and over his pert bum to grip his muscled thighs. Without any warning, he lifted Draco up off the ground, delighting in the way Draco's eyes darkened at the show of strength. Draco kissed him eagerly as Charlie walked them over to the bed. Charlie nearly knocked over his ivy plant in his haste and distraction, but he couldn't bring himself to care, not when he had two solid armfuls of eager Draco.
He dropped Draco onto the soft mattress, his cock hardening when Draco immediately slipped off his briefs, leaving him entirely naked on Charlie's bed. The room was dark save for a lamp on the dresser, and Draco's skin glowed golden yellow in the warm light. His cock was long and flushed, his lids heavy with desire, and his pretty mouth opened with each of his heavy breaths. He beckoned Charlie closer with a curl of his fingers, spreading his legs wide in blatant invitation.
It didn't take long for Charlie to strip off his clothing and join Draco on the bed. Every moment they weren't touching felt like a moment wasted, and they'd already wasted far too much time getting here. They kissed and rubbed together, falling into an easy, sensual rhythm that made Charlie's pulse skitter and race.
"Charlie," Draco gasped. The sound of Charlie's name on Draco's tongue was heavenly. "Charlie, come on, I want you to fuck me. Salazar, I can't fucking wait any longer."
Charlie knew how Draco felt. These past few months with Draco had been a lesson in exquisite torture. Every moment with Draco made Charlie's heart soar with happiness and his balls ache with suppressed desire. He didn't have to suppress it anymore.
He reached for the lube in his bedside table, slicking his fingers and moving them down to circle Draco's entrance. Draco shivered and let out a sweet little mewling noise as he hitched his left leg up higher, granting Charlie greater access.
"Have you done this before, sweetheart?" Charlie asked as he worked a finger into Draco's tight body. Draco glared up at him and bore down, enveloping Charlie's finger in silken heat.
"Another," Draco demanded. "I'm no virgin. I wasn't in that club looking to trade family recipes."
Charlie grinned and pushed another finger inside, stroking against Draco's walls until he found the place that made Draco's entire body tremble. "Yes, but you only blew me. Doesn't mean you've had somebody fuck you before."
Draco smirked, or tried to anyway-the expression was rather ruined by Charlie rubbing pointedly over Draco's prostate and Draco's subsequent ecstatic moan. "You should have-oh-aimed higher. Could have had my arse if you hadn't been so keen on feeling my mouth."
"I don't know," Charlie said as he pushed a third finger in. "I rather liked your mouth, and it's been so long since I've had the pleasure of seeing you on your knees for me. Maybe I'll have you blow me tonight instead…"
"Don't you dare!" Draco half-shouted as his legs rose up and wrapped around Charlie's waist, as if to keep Charlie from leaving his cosy spot between Draco's thighs. "If you like me on my knees so much, you can fuck me on them, but I'm getting your prick in my arse if I have to Incarcerous you to a chair and sit on it."
Charlie's cock throbbed, a moan escaping his mouth as images of himself bound and helpless while Draco took his pleasure from him took over Charlie's mind.
"Another time," Charlie rasped out, sliding his fingers from Draco's body and coating his cock with lube. "For now, I think this will do just fine."
Draco's chest rose and fell rapidly with the thrumming beat of his heart. "Do you want me to turn over? Get on my knees?"
Charlie shook his head. "Not this time. I want to do it like this, if you don't mind?"
Draco grinned and spread his legs even wider, tilting his hips up for Charlie.
"It would be my pleasure."
Part 26