Chew Toy
Title: Chew Toy
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
Word count: 500
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: A birthday gift for lijahlover, who asked for my fluffy vampire!Harry verse.
Summary: Draco finds an item that evokes amusing memories.
It was late in the afternoon when Draco tackled the chore of cleaning out the bedroom cupboard. While sorting through a small box of odds and ends, he came across a large ring made of blue rubber. Draco grinned at the memories it evoked.
When Harry had first been turned, Draco had learned how difficult it could be to live with a fledgling vampire. Harry's human teeth weren't up to the task of puncturing a vein in his intended victim, and he'd had to make do with bottled blood at first. Harry's eye teeth had eventually fallen out to make room for his sharp new fangs. It was during that period that Harry had become restless and cranky. Not even a good shag soothed him for long.
Desperate, Draco had turned to Granger for assistance.
"Harry's teething," she had announced with a shrug over tea one afternoon. "Buy him some chew toys," Granger advised.
Draco had purchased some items for teething babies, and they had satisfied Harry's urge to chomp on things. Unfortunately, once Harry's fangs had begun to emerge from his gums, he had punctured one of his teething rings.
Draco hadn't realized Harry still wanted to chew until he had come home one evening to find Harry sitting alone in the dark, gnawing on one of Draco's expensive leather shoes. Draco had left without a word and procured some sturdy dog toys for his grouchy boyfriend. Harry had been content to chew on the hard rubber items until his fangs finally descended completely and his gums no longer ached. Once Harry was able to partake of fresh blood, it was Draco's turn to suffer until his boyfriend learned to use his fangs with efficient precision. Thank Merlin they both knew several healing spells and charms.
Now, however, Draco looked forward to Harry's bites. Of course, the fantastic sex that usually followed made him much more agreeable to Harry's need for blood. It was just as well that Harry was dead to the world during the day, or Draco feared he would not be able to walk properly. His boyfriend had always had a healthy sexual appetite, and the act of feeding only increased Harry's ardor. Many times, Draco had been tossed on his back and ravished or simply bent over a convenient piece of furniture. Having a vampire for a boyfriend had its benefits, to say the least.
A soft footfall alerted Draco that he was no longer alone, and he smiled when he felt arms wrap around him from behind. Harry nuzzled Draco's hair aside and kissed his neck with an appreciative murmur.
Draco quivered in anticipation. "Look, Harry," he said, holding up the teething ring. "I found your favorite chew toy."
Harry chuckled as he plucked the item from Draco's grasp and set it on the bureau. "I don't need it any longer," he said, nuzzling Draco's neck again. "You're my new favorite chew toy."
The Vampire and the Puppy