may madness day 13
Title: A Funny Thing Happened Between the Gryffindors and the Sytherins Part 13
Characters or Pairing: Harry/Draco,
Word Count: 620
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Unbeta, Spanking
Challenge: will you look at that!
Author's Notes: This one might have legs…
"No, that simply won't do." Harry shook his head.
"Potter…" Draco said warningly.
"The sound, it just wasn't right. It was that flesh against flesh sound you liked. Stand up and push your trousers and pants down below your bum."
"I'll just take them off."
"No. You are being punished and you will do as I say." Harry watched Draco's face. He should have watched the man's prick.
"Fine." Draco did as he was told.
"Now back over on my knees."
"That's hardly fair, Potter."
"Fair or not. I wasn't the one impugning the honor of beloved fictional characters."
Draco whinged and his prick bobbed.
"Big words do it for you too, good to know." Harry patted his lap.
Draco lay back down.
"Twenty should do." Harry raised his hand.
"Twenty?!"
"Ten for each side. We want them to be even." Harry brought down the first and then the second on the opposite cheek.
Draco wriggled. Three and four came down with another wiggle. Five and six brought a muffled groan. Harry conjured some lube and ran his hand down Draco's crack.
"Potter...I just need to move a little…"
"Oh, no. You're just fine right there."
"But I need to…"
"You need to do what you're told. You still have fourteen more." Harry demonstrated the next two and rubbed his slick hand down to the back of bollocks in front of him.
Draco reached a hand down. Harry batted it away.
"Tut-tut, Draco. That's two penalty strokes." Harry felt Draco's breathing speed up. Four loud slaps followed in rapid succession.
"Please…" Draco whinged. "I really need to…"
"Take your punishment like a man. No more whinging or there will be additional punishment." Harry reached his hand around and pulled Draco's prick four times. "That should hold you for a few minutes."
Draco shoved his arse into the air. "Not enough…."
Harry stroked Draco's prick another four count and then slapped his arse hard once on each cheek.
"Please, please…I…please…"Draco shoved his arse up again.
"No. My hand meets your arse not the other way around. Two more penalty strokes." He shifted a little himself to make room for his throbbing prick.
Two more slaps.
"Please, please, please…." Draco chanted as he wiggled.
Harry pressed a finger to Draco's hole. The muscle fluttered against him. He quested further. Draco's chanting increased in volume. His finger probed more deeply.
"Potter, you touch my prostate I swear I'll come all over your sofa." Draco hissed.
Harry grinned. "Promises, promises." He took the opportunity to press in some more while he slapped the pink cheeks in front of him with his other hand.
"Fuck!" Draco yelped.
Harry prodded Draco's prostate over and over and he administered more spankings. Draco's arse worked up and down and he begged for more everything. Finally, Harry gave in and removed his finger and wrapped his slip palm around Draco's prick. It was over in a moment as Draco shouted. Harry soothed his back with his free hand. When Draco stopped panting, he gathered him up and cuddled him against him on the sofa.
Draco sighed. Harry fumbled frantically with the fastenings of his denims. He dug his prick out and fisted himself with his lube and come covered hand.
"Watch…" He growled at Draco.
Draco blinked owlishly and fixed his eyes to Harry's prick just in time to see it fountain white spurts onto the floor and coffee table.
"Could have done that." Draco groused as he snuggled into Harry's shoulder.
"Couldn't wait."
"Potter, I hate to be too personal, but do you have a bed around here? I'm knackered."
Harry used the remote to turn off the telly and dvd and apparated them upstairs to his bed.
Characters or Pairing: Harry/Draco,
Word Count: 620
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Unbeta, Spanking
Challenge: will you look at that!
Author's Notes: This one might have legs…
"No, that simply won't do." Harry shook his head.
"Potter…" Draco said warningly.
"The sound, it just wasn't right. It was that flesh against flesh sound you liked. Stand up and push your trousers and pants down below your bum."
"I'll just take them off."
"No. You are being punished and you will do as I say." Harry watched Draco's face. He should have watched the man's prick.
"Fine." Draco did as he was told.
"Now back over on my knees."
"That's hardly fair, Potter."
"Fair or not. I wasn't the one impugning the honor of beloved fictional characters."
Draco whinged and his prick bobbed.
"Big words do it for you too, good to know." Harry patted his lap.
Draco lay back down.
"Twenty should do." Harry raised his hand.
"Twenty?!"
"Ten for each side. We want them to be even." Harry brought down the first and then the second on the opposite cheek.
Draco wriggled. Three and four came down with another wiggle. Five and six brought a muffled groan. Harry conjured some lube and ran his hand down Draco's crack.
"Potter...I just need to move a little…"
"Oh, no. You're just fine right there."
"But I need to…"
"You need to do what you're told. You still have fourteen more." Harry demonstrated the next two and rubbed his slick hand down to the back of bollocks in front of him.
Draco reached a hand down. Harry batted it away.
"Tut-tut, Draco. That's two penalty strokes." Harry felt Draco's breathing speed up. Four loud slaps followed in rapid succession.
"Please…" Draco whinged. "I really need to…"
"Take your punishment like a man. No more whinging or there will be additional punishment." Harry reached his hand around and pulled Draco's prick four times. "That should hold you for a few minutes."
Draco shoved his arse into the air. "Not enough…."
Harry stroked Draco's prick another four count and then slapped his arse hard once on each cheek.
"Please, please…I…please…"Draco shoved his arse up again.
"No. My hand meets your arse not the other way around. Two more penalty strokes." He shifted a little himself to make room for his throbbing prick.
Two more slaps.
"Please, please, please…." Draco chanted as he wiggled.
Harry pressed a finger to Draco's hole. The muscle fluttered against him. He quested further. Draco's chanting increased in volume. His finger probed more deeply.
"Potter, you touch my prostate I swear I'll come all over your sofa." Draco hissed.
Harry grinned. "Promises, promises." He took the opportunity to press in some more while he slapped the pink cheeks in front of him with his other hand.
"Fuck!" Draco yelped.
Harry prodded Draco's prostate over and over and he administered more spankings. Draco's arse worked up and down and he begged for more everything. Finally, Harry gave in and removed his finger and wrapped his slip palm around Draco's prick. It was over in a moment as Draco shouted. Harry soothed his back with his free hand. When Draco stopped panting, he gathered him up and cuddled him against him on the sofa.
Draco sighed. Harry fumbled frantically with the fastenings of his denims. He dug his prick out and fisted himself with his lube and come covered hand.
"Watch…" He growled at Draco.
Draco blinked owlishly and fixed his eyes to Harry's prick just in time to see it fountain white spurts onto the floor and coffee table.
"Could have done that." Draco groused as he snuggled into Harry's shoulder.
"Couldn't wait."
"Potter, I hate to be too personal, but do you have a bed around here? I'm knackered."
Harry used the remote to turn off the telly and dvd and apparated them upstairs to his bed.