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Title: Punishment in the Hands of the Other
Author: sugareey (aka ME)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing H/D
Word Count: 835 (i need to control this soon...)
Disclaimers: not mine. the kinkiness came from me though.
Summary: in detention..you get what you deserve.
Warning: typical scenerio...but in a more desirable place...just use your noodle.
A/N: this is for the AWDT prompt of "somebody told me" for nocturnali and jamie2109. cheers!
Harry dreaded this particular night. He silently swore under his breath as he climbed out of the portrait hole. He had earned plenty of detentions before but tonight seemed like the worse one to come. Unsurprisingly, Snape took off 50 points from Gryffindor and gave him detention earlier that day in Potions. But it was a first for Draco Malfoy to be given the same treatment as well.
Now Harry had two hours to spare with Draco. It was Draco’s recent cheeky attitude that seriously irritated him. Ever since Lucius was taken to Azkaban, Draco has been such a bigoted prude. Not like he wasn’t one in the first place. But it was enough to piss Harry off.
The dimly lit corridor was silent. Harry contemplated which way to go.
Well, if I go the long way, then I can waste more time. Crap…but Snape might extend the time…but going the short way doesn’t cut it either…
After a moment, he decided to take his time to travel to the dungeons. He couldn’t really care less about what Snape would do to him. He had too much on his mind, especially regarding Voldemort. The damn bastard really fucked up Harry’s life big time. And he would have to pay….
Harry took a double take at the green door across from Barnabas the Barmy as he walked by.
That’s odd. Who would be in the Room of Requirement at this time? Couldn’t be someone using the chamber pots again, could it?
Curiosity got the better of him as Harry turned the brass handle. Glancing around the room, he abruptly stopped to stare at what he saw.
Shelves of books leaned against one wall. They were labeled with very eccentric names such as 700 Secrets for Steamy Sex or Outstanding Orgasms: the Guide for Satisfaction. On the opposite side of the room was a table covered with many toys. Some were oddly shaped and long, others either circular or round. Near the lit fireplace was a large four-poster bed.
Harry dropped his jaw. Lying naked on his stomach with an elbow propping up his head was Draco. The fire illuminated his pale, bare skin. Blond hair hung loosely in Draco’s face. Gray eyes were glowing. Draco Malfoy was indeed a sex god.
“M-Malfoy?!” stuttered Harry, shocked.
“Yes, Potter. I’ve been waiting for you. It took you long enough.” Draco got off the bed, walking toward Harry leisurely. The door slammed shut.
“Err…uh…h-how did you know I’d come in?”
“Somebody told me…”Draco trailed off. “Of course, knowing you, a detour is better than the dungeons…am I right?”
“Yeah…err…but why aren’t you down there? For detention?” asked Harry nervously. “I mean, Snape is counting on us tonight…”
“Well, I’m here, aren’t I?” replied Draco. He grinned wickedly at Harry. “And besides, detention can’t start without you. And now that you’re here…”
Harry’s feet were rooted to the ground. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Draco, whose hands were now caressing his face.
“You know, I really think discipline will do us some good…to get our priorities straight.” Draco breathed into Harry’s ear.
“Err…” Harry managed out before Draco kissed him softly on the lips.
Harry immediately melted, returning the kiss. He let his tongue slide into Draco’s mouth. Their tongues swirled together as Draco slowly led Harry to the bed. Breaking away, Draco pushed Harry down and whipped his wand out.
“Evanesco!”
Instantly, Harry’s clothes vanished from his body. Harry checked himself out before glancing up at Draco. He grinned mischievously. If Draco wanted to punish him, he would have to beat him to it…
Harry let Draco pounce on top of him before seizing a chance to pin Draco onto the bed.
“Someone’s been very naughty,” murmured Harry softly, trailing light kisses from Draco’s face all the way down to his navel.
“Yes, I know,” answered Draco devilishly. “What are you going to do about it, Potter?”
“This.”
Without another word, Harry grasped Draco’s stiff length and squeezed it lightly. He began to stroke it, making Draco whimper.
“H-Harry…do something!”
“Do you like it, Draco? What about now?”
Harry took Draco’s cock slowly in his mouth, letting his tongue do wonders. He sucked hard. Soon, his head bobbed up and down. Draco’s hands gripped Harry’s shoulders, his nails digging into his skin. He let out a loud moan. Harry smiled, quickening his pace. It was mere seconds before Draco came into Harry’s mouth. Harry swallowed it all and left Draco’s withering manhood hanging loose. Draco was lying on the bed, still gasping.
“R-r-reckon we should go to d-detention n-now?”
“Forget about Snape,” replied Harry. “This is detention. And as long as I’m with you…” Harry kissed Draco on the mouth.
Rolling on the bed, the boys continued to snog while groping each other.
“I suppose it’s time to… return the favor?” inquired Draco earnestly, now nose to nose with Harry.
“Yes, Draco. I’ve been a bad boy…” responded Harry eagerly, positioning himself on all fours. “SSSSSSpank me!”
Author: sugareey (aka ME)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing H/D
Word Count: 835 (i need to control this soon...)
Disclaimers: not mine. the kinkiness came from me though.
Summary: in detention..you get what you deserve.
Warning: typical scenerio...but in a more desirable place...just use your noodle.
A/N: this is for the AWDT prompt of "somebody told me" for nocturnali and jamie2109. cheers!
Harry dreaded this particular night. He silently swore under his breath as he climbed out of the portrait hole. He had earned plenty of detentions before but tonight seemed like the worse one to come. Unsurprisingly, Snape took off 50 points from Gryffindor and gave him detention earlier that day in Potions. But it was a first for Draco Malfoy to be given the same treatment as well.
Now Harry had two hours to spare with Draco. It was Draco’s recent cheeky attitude that seriously irritated him. Ever since Lucius was taken to Azkaban, Draco has been such a bigoted prude. Not like he wasn’t one in the first place. But it was enough to piss Harry off.
The dimly lit corridor was silent. Harry contemplated which way to go.
Well, if I go the long way, then I can waste more time. Crap…but Snape might extend the time…but going the short way doesn’t cut it either…
After a moment, he decided to take his time to travel to the dungeons. He couldn’t really care less about what Snape would do to him. He had too much on his mind, especially regarding Voldemort. The damn bastard really fucked up Harry’s life big time. And he would have to pay….
Harry took a double take at the green door across from Barnabas the Barmy as he walked by.
That’s odd. Who would be in the Room of Requirement at this time? Couldn’t be someone using the chamber pots again, could it?
Curiosity got the better of him as Harry turned the brass handle. Glancing around the room, he abruptly stopped to stare at what he saw.
Shelves of books leaned against one wall. They were labeled with very eccentric names such as 700 Secrets for Steamy Sex or Outstanding Orgasms: the Guide for Satisfaction. On the opposite side of the room was a table covered with many toys. Some were oddly shaped and long, others either circular or round. Near the lit fireplace was a large four-poster bed.
Harry dropped his jaw. Lying naked on his stomach with an elbow propping up his head was Draco. The fire illuminated his pale, bare skin. Blond hair hung loosely in Draco’s face. Gray eyes were glowing. Draco Malfoy was indeed a sex god.
“M-Malfoy?!” stuttered Harry, shocked.
“Yes, Potter. I’ve been waiting for you. It took you long enough.” Draco got off the bed, walking toward Harry leisurely. The door slammed shut.
“Err…uh…h-how did you know I’d come in?”
“Somebody told me…”Draco trailed off. “Of course, knowing you, a detour is better than the dungeons…am I right?”
“Yeah…err…but why aren’t you down there? For detention?” asked Harry nervously. “I mean, Snape is counting on us tonight…”
“Well, I’m here, aren’t I?” replied Draco. He grinned wickedly at Harry. “And besides, detention can’t start without you. And now that you’re here…”
Harry’s feet were rooted to the ground. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Draco, whose hands were now caressing his face.
“You know, I really think discipline will do us some good…to get our priorities straight.” Draco breathed into Harry’s ear.
“Err…” Harry managed out before Draco kissed him softly on the lips.
Harry immediately melted, returning the kiss. He let his tongue slide into Draco’s mouth. Their tongues swirled together as Draco slowly led Harry to the bed. Breaking away, Draco pushed Harry down and whipped his wand out.
“Evanesco!”
Instantly, Harry’s clothes vanished from his body. Harry checked himself out before glancing up at Draco. He grinned mischievously. If Draco wanted to punish him, he would have to beat him to it…
Harry let Draco pounce on top of him before seizing a chance to pin Draco onto the bed.
“Someone’s been very naughty,” murmured Harry softly, trailing light kisses from Draco’s face all the way down to his navel.
“Yes, I know,” answered Draco devilishly. “What are you going to do about it, Potter?”
“This.”
Without another word, Harry grasped Draco’s stiff length and squeezed it lightly. He began to stroke it, making Draco whimper.
“H-Harry…do something!”
“Do you like it, Draco? What about now?”
Harry took Draco’s cock slowly in his mouth, letting his tongue do wonders. He sucked hard. Soon, his head bobbed up and down. Draco’s hands gripped Harry’s shoulders, his nails digging into his skin. He let out a loud moan. Harry smiled, quickening his pace. It was mere seconds before Draco came into Harry’s mouth. Harry swallowed it all and left Draco’s withering manhood hanging loose. Draco was lying on the bed, still gasping.
“R-r-reckon we should go to d-detention n-now?”
“Forget about Snape,” replied Harry. “This is detention. And as long as I’m with you…” Harry kissed Draco on the mouth.
Rolling on the bed, the boys continued to snog while groping each other.
“I suppose it’s time to… return the favor?” inquired Draco earnestly, now nose to nose with Harry.
“Yes, Draco. I’ve been a bad boy…” responded Harry eagerly, positioning himself on all fours. “SSSSSSpank me!”