Fic rec-Buy A Heart
I am the reccer for this month and am starting it out with something hot, delicious, and so beautiful.
Title: Buy A Heart
Author:xerised
Rating:NC-17
Word Count:17,668
Warnings:None
Summary:Draco's cock hardens as he looks at the invitation to the charity auction; his golden ticket to one wild night of desperate sex with Potter to get rid of this inexplicable obsession. His heart whispers that one night will never be enough, but Draco is beyond caring. All he knows is that he will pay any price to have Potter over and over again.
Why I loved it:This story was beyond sexy and set me on fire. I believe I had to remind myself to breathe or I would pass out. This was unbelievable and a must read. It is so many wonderful things and it has so much sexy times and emotions getting in the way. They both want to get each other out of their systems and find out it isn't working. To much is between them and wow is it hot.....So much porn and I was captivated by both Harry and Draco. Draco's inner monologues were beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time. He pines and wants Harry desperately, willing to do anything.
And Harry is beautiful and their bickering is so friendly and flirty..... "Christ, Malfoy. Aren't you over-dressed for the occasion?" Potter huffs. He starts to remove Draco's clothes, button by button. "You've always been dramatic as fuck."
Please read this glorious,brilliant, amazing and wonderful story. :)))))))
Excerpt(optional):
Finally - the whisper of a keycard against the lock, the twist of the doorknob, and the slow swing of the door.
Draco's finger pauses on the glass, and his thighs clench inadvertently in a rush of excitement.
He's still sitting when Potter one two, come closer, won't you- enters his lair, stopping a few steps away from Draco.
"Malfoy," Potter says, his voice clear and his chin jutting in defiance. He meets Draco's gaze head-on, his eyes flaring momentarily behind his glasses.
Draco tilts his head and pulls on a silky smile. He unfolds his lanky frame, standing to step out from behind the table. A thrill sparks in him when Potter's eyes drop down the length of his body for a split second before snapping back to Draco's face.
Draco had spent too much time at Hogwarts observing Potter to miss that. His smirk still in place, he rests his right palm on the table, slides his left hand into his pocket and crosses his legs at the ankles. He's envisioned this scenario so many times in his head, aiming for the epitome of cool and collected, suave and smooth, although the pounding of his heart indicates the opposite.
Title: Buy A Heart
Author:xerised
Rating:NC-17
Word Count:17,668
Warnings:None
Summary:Draco's cock hardens as he looks at the invitation to the charity auction; his golden ticket to one wild night of desperate sex with Potter to get rid of this inexplicable obsession. His heart whispers that one night will never be enough, but Draco is beyond caring. All he knows is that he will pay any price to have Potter over and over again.
Why I loved it:This story was beyond sexy and set me on fire. I believe I had to remind myself to breathe or I would pass out. This was unbelievable and a must read. It is so many wonderful things and it has so much sexy times and emotions getting in the way. They both want to get each other out of their systems and find out it isn't working. To much is between them and wow is it hot.....So much porn and I was captivated by both Harry and Draco. Draco's inner monologues were beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time. He pines and wants Harry desperately, willing to do anything.
And Harry is beautiful and their bickering is so friendly and flirty..... "Christ, Malfoy. Aren't you over-dressed for the occasion?" Potter huffs. He starts to remove Draco's clothes, button by button. "You've always been dramatic as fuck."
Please read this glorious,brilliant, amazing and wonderful story. :)))))))
Excerpt(optional):
Finally - the whisper of a keycard against the lock, the twist of the doorknob, and the slow swing of the door.
Draco's finger pauses on the glass, and his thighs clench inadvertently in a rush of excitement.
He's still sitting when Potter one two, come closer, won't you- enters his lair, stopping a few steps away from Draco.
"Malfoy," Potter says, his voice clear and his chin jutting in defiance. He meets Draco's gaze head-on, his eyes flaring momentarily behind his glasses.
Draco tilts his head and pulls on a silky smile. He unfolds his lanky frame, standing to step out from behind the table. A thrill sparks in him when Potter's eyes drop down the length of his body for a split second before snapping back to Draco's face.
Draco had spent too much time at Hogwarts observing Potter to miss that. His smirk still in place, he rests his right palm on the table, slides his left hand into his pocket and crosses his legs at the ankles. He's envisioned this scenario so many times in his head, aiming for the epitome of cool and collected, suave and smooth, although the pounding of his heart indicates the opposite.