Harry's Weakness (H/D, adult)
This one's just under the wire, as it's not yet midnight in Alaana's time zone. Hope this adds to your birthday fun. *big hugs and kisses* Miss you.
Title: Harry's Weakness
Author: sesheta_66
Rating: Adult
Word Count: ~ 845
Pairing/Characters: Harry/Draco
Challenge: For alaana_fair's birthday prompt of "Harry opened the letter and smiled." It also fits my GJ 100_prompts #065 - "weakness."
Summary: Harry has been away at Auror training for far too long.
Disclaimer: The author is not responsible for underage readers. This is an ADULT fic. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country. The characters contained herein are not mine. They belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Harry opened the letter and smiled.
It had been a long day, a longer week, and an unbearable month. Draco had been so patient, so encouraging, and unbelievably forgiving about all of his time away. Today, more than ever, he needed this. He needed to know that it would all be worthwhile, that he had something - someone - to come home to at night. The Auror training program was a challenge, but it was almost over. One more day.
Harry,
I'm thinking of you. In fact, I'm thinking about what I'm going to do to you when you come home tomorrow. And I'll be thinking of you when I go to bed tonight.
I'll be thinking of your hands touching me, teasing me, caressing me instead of my own. I'll be imagining your skin against mine, and your cock deep inside of me. It will be your face I see, your lips I crave, your name I scream as I come, thinking only of you.
Draco.
Harry's eyes swam out of focus as he pictured Draco in their room, atop their bed, naked, writhing, screaming his name. Oh God!
Draco lay there, thinking of Harry. Longing for his kiss, his touch, his cock inside him. He closed his eyes as he began his journey of exploration. He imagined them to be Harry's hands. He could almost hear Harry's voice. So gorgeous. Need you so much.
"Harry," he whispered as he pinched his nipples, bringing them to hardness, imagining it was Harry's teeth nibbling, while his tongue swirled around them.
"Need you, Harry," he moaned as he made his way down, taking his length in one hand and slowly rolling his balls in the other, picturing Harry's face before him.
"Need you too." Draco's eyes shot open to see Harry standing there, looking like he was very much enjoying what he was seeing. "You make quite the delicious sight there, you know?"
"Only for you, Harry."
"Mmm ... don't stop," Harry growled as he shed his cloak. Draco shut his eyes, and resumed stroking. "Yeah ... just like that."
Draco could hear Harry approaching, and the unmistakable sound of clothing being dropped on the floor. He felt the bed give way under Harry's weight followed by Harry's breath on his neck. "I love to watch you," he whispered as he nibbled his way up to Draco's ear. "Makes me want you even more."
Harry's hand joined his, and together they brought him to the brink, then stopped as Harry pulled both their hands away. Draco whimpered, and Harry let out a deep chuckle. "Let me take care of that," he said. Painstakingly, he kissed and licked and nibbled his way over Draco's jaw, neck and shoulders, paused to swirl his tongue over each nipple, driving Draco mad with desire, before moving on to his navel. He teased at that sensitive spot, mimicking what was to come, as his hands roamed the inside of his thighs, avoiding where Draco wanted and needed them most.
"Harry, I need you ... want you now. Need to feel you inside me."
Harry reached for the lube and took a generous amount on his hand. He took Draco's cock into his mouth, at the same time pressing a finger into his welcoming hole. Draco cried out something incoherent as he felt the moist warmth of Harry's mouth engulf him, and his finger -- now two fingers -- stretch him. "Mmm," Harry hummed as he took him deeper, the sensations reverberating through Draco's body.
"Ohmyfuckinggod," Draco rasped, writhing as Harry grazed that spot with his fingers. "Now, Harry. Want to come with you inside me."
Harry released his cock with a swirl of his tongue, removing his fingers and coating his own cock with lube. "Missed you," he said as he moved up and kissed Draco. "Couldn't wait to see you ... to taste you ... to feel you."
Draco responded by lifting his hips and grinding their erections together. "Now," he ordered.
Harry positioned himself and pressed his full length into Draco, clearly unable to hold back. Draco let out a gasp at the sudden intrusion.
"Okay?" Harry asked.
"Mmhmm," Draco replied, pulling him in for another kiss. God, but Harry tasted so good, and it had been too long. He wriggled his hips after a moment of adjustment. "Move," he growled.
Draco knew it wouldn't be long for him. He had missed Harry so much and was so close ... so very close. They set a frantic pace, as they both couldn't hold back and it wasn't long before Draco was screaming Harry's name and his come was coating their stomachs. A few strokes later and Harry was the one screaming, as Draco felt Harry's release pulsing deep inside him.
As they lay together, sated and out of breath, Draco asked, "Weren't you supposed to be there until tomorrow?"
"Yeah, but I got your letter," Harry replied. "I'll have to go back, but I couldn't resist coming home to watch."
Draco chuckled. "You call that watching?"
"Well, what can I say? You're my weakness."
Title: Harry's Weakness
Author: sesheta_66
Rating: Adult
Word Count: ~ 845
Pairing/Characters: Harry/Draco
Challenge: For alaana_fair's birthday prompt of "Harry opened the letter and smiled." It also fits my GJ 100_prompts #065 - "weakness."
Summary: Harry has been away at Auror training for far too long.
Disclaimer: The author is not responsible for underage readers. This is an ADULT fic. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country. The characters contained herein are not mine. They belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Harry opened the letter and smiled.
It had been a long day, a longer week, and an unbearable month. Draco had been so patient, so encouraging, and unbelievably forgiving about all of his time away. Today, more than ever, he needed this. He needed to know that it would all be worthwhile, that he had something - someone - to come home to at night. The Auror training program was a challenge, but it was almost over. One more day.
Harry,
I'm thinking of you. In fact, I'm thinking about what I'm going to do to you when you come home tomorrow. And I'll be thinking of you when I go to bed tonight.
I'll be thinking of your hands touching me, teasing me, caressing me instead of my own. I'll be imagining your skin against mine, and your cock deep inside of me. It will be your face I see, your lips I crave, your name I scream as I come, thinking only of you.
Draco.
Harry's eyes swam out of focus as he pictured Draco in their room, atop their bed, naked, writhing, screaming his name. Oh God!
Draco lay there, thinking of Harry. Longing for his kiss, his touch, his cock inside him. He closed his eyes as he began his journey of exploration. He imagined them to be Harry's hands. He could almost hear Harry's voice. So gorgeous. Need you so much.
"Harry," he whispered as he pinched his nipples, bringing them to hardness, imagining it was Harry's teeth nibbling, while his tongue swirled around them.
"Need you, Harry," he moaned as he made his way down, taking his length in one hand and slowly rolling his balls in the other, picturing Harry's face before him.
"Need you too." Draco's eyes shot open to see Harry standing there, looking like he was very much enjoying what he was seeing. "You make quite the delicious sight there, you know?"
"Only for you, Harry."
"Mmm ... don't stop," Harry growled as he shed his cloak. Draco shut his eyes, and resumed stroking. "Yeah ... just like that."
Draco could hear Harry approaching, and the unmistakable sound of clothing being dropped on the floor. He felt the bed give way under Harry's weight followed by Harry's breath on his neck. "I love to watch you," he whispered as he nibbled his way up to Draco's ear. "Makes me want you even more."
Harry's hand joined his, and together they brought him to the brink, then stopped as Harry pulled both their hands away. Draco whimpered, and Harry let out a deep chuckle. "Let me take care of that," he said. Painstakingly, he kissed and licked and nibbled his way over Draco's jaw, neck and shoulders, paused to swirl his tongue over each nipple, driving Draco mad with desire, before moving on to his navel. He teased at that sensitive spot, mimicking what was to come, as his hands roamed the inside of his thighs, avoiding where Draco wanted and needed them most.
"Harry, I need you ... want you now. Need to feel you inside me."
Harry reached for the lube and took a generous amount on his hand. He took Draco's cock into his mouth, at the same time pressing a finger into his welcoming hole. Draco cried out something incoherent as he felt the moist warmth of Harry's mouth engulf him, and his finger -- now two fingers -- stretch him. "Mmm," Harry hummed as he took him deeper, the sensations reverberating through Draco's body.
"Ohmyfuckinggod," Draco rasped, writhing as Harry grazed that spot with his fingers. "Now, Harry. Want to come with you inside me."
Harry released his cock with a swirl of his tongue, removing his fingers and coating his own cock with lube. "Missed you," he said as he moved up and kissed Draco. "Couldn't wait to see you ... to taste you ... to feel you."
Draco responded by lifting his hips and grinding their erections together. "Now," he ordered.
Harry positioned himself and pressed his full length into Draco, clearly unable to hold back. Draco let out a gasp at the sudden intrusion.
"Okay?" Harry asked.
"Mmhmm," Draco replied, pulling him in for another kiss. God, but Harry tasted so good, and it had been too long. He wriggled his hips after a moment of adjustment. "Move," he growled.
Draco knew it wouldn't be long for him. He had missed Harry so much and was so close ... so very close. They set a frantic pace, as they both couldn't hold back and it wasn't long before Draco was screaming Harry's name and his come was coating their stomachs. A few strokes later and Harry was the one screaming, as Draco felt Harry's release pulsing deep inside him.
As they lay together, sated and out of breath, Draco asked, "Weren't you supposed to be there until tomorrow?"
"Yeah, but I got your letter," Harry replied. "I'll have to go back, but I couldn't resist coming home to watch."
Draco chuckled. "You call that watching?"
"Well, what can I say? You're my weakness."