Fic: Let me See You Stripped (...) by traintracks
Title: let me see you stripped (down to the bone)
Author/Artist: traintracks
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 24455
Summary: "So," Malfoy said. "Are you in? Or are you out?" He turned and looked at Harry squarely.
Harry remembered the slow way Malfoy had slid his hand down his own stomach, into his pants - the outline of his long fingers gripping and stroking his own cock. The way his head had fallen back, exposing his pale throat.
How he had owned them all.
He took a deep breath. "I'm in," he said.
Why I loved it:
This fic is pure dynamite. It’s so unbelievable hot, that one has to fan themselves continuously while reading. And apart from Harry and Draco doing hot pole-dance on the stage of a strip club which turns into doing porn on stage after a while there are also some wonderful sweet and funny moments in this fic. And that’s the reason I love this story so much.
traintracks might be a pro at writing porn but she never writes only porn. There’s always more to it, like the boys trying to sort their feelings out, or them being in love but one doesn’t know if the other reciprocates, some witty banter, pining after porn when there are kisses, pining after kisses when there’s porn. You are always in for a hell of a ride and this story is no exception. And, I will never be able to listen to that song by Depeche Mode again without thinking about Harry and Draco doing a lot of hot things together. You should try if its steamy magic works for you too.
Excerpt:
There were renewed shouts and clapping. Vouchers fluttered around them like confetti. But Harry couldn't look away from Draco's face, the taut control there, the near-violence in his eyes. Yet his hands were soft. His fingers, where they brushed his skin - his ears and the side of his neck, his unruly hair - were tender, coaxing.
Harry didn't need coaxing. He was deeply afraid he'd come first, actually.
Who knew he'd have a thing - a pretty severe thing - for Draco Malfoy fucking his face?
Author/Artist: traintracks
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 24455
Summary: "So," Malfoy said. "Are you in? Or are you out?" He turned and looked at Harry squarely.
Harry remembered the slow way Malfoy had slid his hand down his own stomach, into his pants - the outline of his long fingers gripping and stroking his own cock. The way his head had fallen back, exposing his pale throat.
How he had owned them all.
He took a deep breath. "I'm in," he said.
Why I loved it:
This fic is pure dynamite. It’s so unbelievable hot, that one has to fan themselves continuously while reading. And apart from Harry and Draco doing hot pole-dance on the stage of a strip club which turns into doing porn on stage after a while there are also some wonderful sweet and funny moments in this fic. And that’s the reason I love this story so much.
traintracks might be a pro at writing porn but she never writes only porn. There’s always more to it, like the boys trying to sort their feelings out, or them being in love but one doesn’t know if the other reciprocates, some witty banter, pining after porn when there are kisses, pining after kisses when there’s porn. You are always in for a hell of a ride and this story is no exception. And, I will never be able to listen to that song by Depeche Mode again without thinking about Harry and Draco doing a lot of hot things together. You should try if its steamy magic works for you too.
Excerpt:
There were renewed shouts and clapping. Vouchers fluttered around them like confetti. But Harry couldn't look away from Draco's face, the taut control there, the near-violence in his eyes. Yet his hands were soft. His fingers, where they brushed his skin - his ears and the side of his neck, his unruly hair - were tender, coaxing.
Harry didn't need coaxing. He was deeply afraid he'd come first, actually.
Who knew he'd have a thing - a pretty severe thing - for Draco Malfoy fucking his face?