Birthday!gift: Ambush
Title: Ambush
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex (characters are of age)
Word count: 590
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit. Author is not responsible for underage readers. Pay attention to the rating and warning(s).
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for katelinmr, who asked for Animagus!porn...only not at the same time.
Summary: The hunt is on.
The small terrier trotted along, nose to the floor as he followed the scent. The trail led him from the kitchen to the dining room, where he wound in and out among the chair legs before making his way to the hall and heading up the steps. Nose down and tail waving, he followed the scent of his quarry into the guest bedroom. The trail seemed to end, and the terrier paused and lifted his muzzle, nostrils quivering. He picked up the scent on a chair and followed it through an adjoining bathroom and out into the hallway once more. His nose led him to the master bedroom and under the bed. Wagging his tail in anticipation of the end of his hunt, the terrier poked his head beneath the edge of the duvet.
He never saw the ferret crouched on the bed above him.
When only the back half of the terrier was visible, the ferret pounced. He landed on the dog's back, startling a yip out of him, and nipped the terrier's tail. With a snarl, the dog turned in the confined space and scrambled out from under the bed. The ferret jumped on his head and knocked him down, and the two of them wrestled across the floor. The terrier pinned his opponent and growled. The ferret's slender body shifted.
"Okay, I give," laughed Draco. The terrier wriggled in glee and covered Draco's face with doggy kisses. "Aack!" cried Draco, trying to fend off the slobbery tongue. "Damn it, Harry, stop that!"
Harry became human, and he grinned down at his boyfriend. He wedged a knee between Draco's legs and hummed when Draco arched to rub against him. "You ambushed me," Harry accused, leaning down to nip at Draco's throat.
"I am a Slytherin," Draco reminded him as he squirmed beneath Harry's weight.
"Shall we take this to the bed, or do you want me to shag you on the floor?" rumbled Harry.
"Bed," Draco gasped.
The untangled themselves and undressed before reconvening on the large bed. Mouths and hands wandered over familiar skin, kissing and stroking. At Draco's urging, Harry abandoned their foreplay in favor of getting the lubricant from the headboard. Harry worked two slick fingers inside his boyfriend to open and stretch him. He teased Draco, massaging his prostate only to stop when Draco got too close.
"Shag me now," panted Draco when he was unable to take anymore of Harry's delicious torment.
Harry smirked and repositioned himself between Draco's spread thighs. Draco elevated his hips in a wordless plea, and Harry guided his cock to Draco's entrance and thrust. Draco moaned and raised his pelvis higher to meet Harry's next stroke. "Mm, more," he demanded.
Harry gave Draco more, driving into him over and over. He changed his angle to rub across Draco's prostate, and his boyfriend's knees clamped around Harry in reaction. Draco's hand pushed between them to tug and pull at his prick while senseless sounds fell from his lips. Harry climaxed first, shuddering above Draco as he filled him with his release. Draco stroked himself faster and a moment later, he pulsed between their stomachs.
"Did you like that?" Harry rasped in Draco's ear.
Draco sighed and nodded before admonishing, "However, I prefer it when you lick me in human form."
Harry chuckled. "And I prefer to be in human form when you bite my arse."
Pursuit of Dreams
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex (characters are of age)
Word count: 590
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit. Author is not responsible for underage readers. Pay attention to the rating and warning(s).
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for katelinmr, who asked for Animagus!porn...only not at the same time.
Summary: The hunt is on.
The small terrier trotted along, nose to the floor as he followed the scent. The trail led him from the kitchen to the dining room, where he wound in and out among the chair legs before making his way to the hall and heading up the steps. Nose down and tail waving, he followed the scent of his quarry into the guest bedroom. The trail seemed to end, and the terrier paused and lifted his muzzle, nostrils quivering. He picked up the scent on a chair and followed it through an adjoining bathroom and out into the hallway once more. His nose led him to the master bedroom and under the bed. Wagging his tail in anticipation of the end of his hunt, the terrier poked his head beneath the edge of the duvet.
He never saw the ferret crouched on the bed above him.
When only the back half of the terrier was visible, the ferret pounced. He landed on the dog's back, startling a yip out of him, and nipped the terrier's tail. With a snarl, the dog turned in the confined space and scrambled out from under the bed. The ferret jumped on his head and knocked him down, and the two of them wrestled across the floor. The terrier pinned his opponent and growled. The ferret's slender body shifted.
"Okay, I give," laughed Draco. The terrier wriggled in glee and covered Draco's face with doggy kisses. "Aack!" cried Draco, trying to fend off the slobbery tongue. "Damn it, Harry, stop that!"
Harry became human, and he grinned down at his boyfriend. He wedged a knee between Draco's legs and hummed when Draco arched to rub against him. "You ambushed me," Harry accused, leaning down to nip at Draco's throat.
"I am a Slytherin," Draco reminded him as he squirmed beneath Harry's weight.
"Shall we take this to the bed, or do you want me to shag you on the floor?" rumbled Harry.
"Bed," Draco gasped.
The untangled themselves and undressed before reconvening on the large bed. Mouths and hands wandered over familiar skin, kissing and stroking. At Draco's urging, Harry abandoned their foreplay in favor of getting the lubricant from the headboard. Harry worked two slick fingers inside his boyfriend to open and stretch him. He teased Draco, massaging his prostate only to stop when Draco got too close.
"Shag me now," panted Draco when he was unable to take anymore of Harry's delicious torment.
Harry smirked and repositioned himself between Draco's spread thighs. Draco elevated his hips in a wordless plea, and Harry guided his cock to Draco's entrance and thrust. Draco moaned and raised his pelvis higher to meet Harry's next stroke. "Mm, more," he demanded.
Harry gave Draco more, driving into him over and over. He changed his angle to rub across Draco's prostate, and his boyfriend's knees clamped around Harry in reaction. Draco's hand pushed between them to tug and pull at his prick while senseless sounds fell from his lips. Harry climaxed first, shuddering above Draco as he filled him with his release. Draco stroked himself faster and a moment later, he pulsed between their stomachs.
"Did you like that?" Harry rasped in Draco's ear.
Draco sighed and nodded before admonishing, "However, I prefer it when you lick me in human form."
Harry chuckled. "And I prefer to be in human form when you bite my arse."
Pursuit of Dreams