Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge #89
The first weekend of July means it's time for a new JMDC.
This month, the prompt is Do it right the first time. You may use it any way you wish: quote, phrase, or simply convey the meaning. Feel free to write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, original fic, or what have you. Combine it with other prompts, if you like. Please post your entry in your own journal (unlocked!) or a community of your choice, and leave me a link in the comments below. You have until Wednesday, July 31, at 10:00pm CST to submit an entry. At that time, I'll post links to the entries and draw a name from among the participants to receive a drabble from me. Below is my entry for the month:
Title: Offering 2
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Hot man!sex
Word count: 1110
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Gift fic for June 2013's JMDC winner sw33tch3rrypi3, who asked for a sequel to Offering.
♦ Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge No. 89 - Do it right the first time
Summary: Making the most of an offer.
Potter, wait...
Harry allowed himself a small smirk before turning around to face Malfoy once more. There was no one else at the club he'd rather pull, but Harry didn't want to be too obvious about it. Malfoy didn't need to know how Harry had lusted after him during their years at Hogwarts.
Harry let his gaze travel over Malfoy's supple body again. When he met Malfoy's eyes, Harry raised one brow and drawled, "Coming with me?"
Malfoy met Harry's challenge with one of his own. "If you're any good, yes," he said.
Harry grinned at Malfoy's spirited response. With luck, Malfoy would prove to be just as spirited in bed. "There's only one way to find out," Harry said. His stare was a direct challenge.
Malfoy took up the dare. He sauntered right up to Harry and fit their bodies together from chests to thighs. "Make it worth my time, Potter," he said.
Harry intended to do just that.
~*~
Harry Apparated them straight into his bedroom. His bed was unmade, as per usual, but it saved Harry time. He could either fall into bed to sleep or toss his latest conquest on it without having to turn down the covers.
Malfoy either didn't notice or didn't care; he made no comment when Harry backed him up against the side of the bed. They fell among the tangled covers, mouths clinging together and hands tugging at articles of clothing. Harry explored each new bit of Malfoy's skin that his questing hands revealed. He nipped and licked at the pale flesh, learning Malfoy's taste and texture. Harry stroked Malfoy's skin, first with his fingertips and then with his hands, mapping the contours of Malfoy's body.
Malfoy wasn't passive. He was touching and kissing Harry everywhere his hands and lips could reach. Goosebumps scattered across Harry's skin, and his cock throbbed impatiently. If he didn't get inside of Malfoy in the next minute, he feared he'd explode. Harry managed to divest Malfoy of his pants, which had been the final barrier between them.
Once they were both naked, Harry lowered his body to cover Malfoy's. He groaned at the sensation of their bodies in such intimate contact. Harry frotted against Malfoy, sliding their damp cocks together while he scraped his teeth along Malfoy's throat. He raised his head and muttered, "Lube." Harry started to lift off of Malfoy, only to be halted when a long leg rose to drape over the small of his back.
"Already taken care of," murmured Malfoy. "I was looking to pull." He shifted his other leg out, opening himself wide in a blatant invitation.
It was an offer Harry had no intentions of refusing. He shimmied into position, guided his cock to Malfoy's slick entrance, and thrust inside. Harry's breath stalled as Malfoy tightened around him. It was brilliant. He pushed forward slowly, until he was balls deep inside of Malfoy. Harry straightened his arms, levering himself above Malfoy so that he could look at him.
Malfoy's teeth were sunk into his lower lip, but he didn't appear to be in any discomfort. His eyes were open, the pupils dilated, and a rosy flush had suffused his skin. "Mm, Potter," he breathed. "You feel good inside of me." Malfoy emphasized his words by clenching his inner muscles, giving Harry an encouraging squeeze.
Harry had to close his eyes, for fear of coming immediately. He was beginning to doubt he'd be satisfied with a one-off with Malfoy, but if he wanted to shag Malfoy again, he had to do it right the first time. Harry pulled back and surged forward again, repeating the motion as he began to fuck Malfoy with long, slow strokes. Malfoy brought his other leg up and locked his ankles behind Harry's back. He ran his hands up and down Harry's arms and over his shoulders in a petting caress.
Harry found the sensation enjoyable, giving him further incentive to get Malfoy under him in the future. He gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, causing the bed to creak and Malfoy to moan as he began rocking under Harry. Their bodies moved together easily and rhythmically, just as they had on the dance floor.
Harry altered the angle of his thrusts. Malfoy cried out and shuddered beneath him.
"There, yes...yes, Potter..."
One of Malfoy's hands left off stroking Harry's skin to push between them and stroke himself. His eyes fluttered shut, and tiny, whimpering cries tumbled from his lips each time Harry drove into him. Malfoy was close, and Harry increased his efforts. He thrust in hard and deep, once, twice, rolling his hips and causing Malfoy to come undone.
Malfoy's legs jerked up, knees squeezing Harry's torso as he thrashed beneath Harry and pulsed between them. It was brilliant, and Harry actually paused mid-stroke to savor Malfoy's climax. Only when Malfoy's legs slipped away from him did Harry resume thrusting. Even though Malfoy lay still and panting, his body continued to clench and contract around the length of Harry's cock, milking Harry's orgasm from him. Harry groaned as he stiffened above Malfoy and spurted inside of him.
Harry's shaking arms could no longer support him, and he sank down onto his forearms. Once more, he was pressed full-length against Malfoy. This time, however, they were wet with one another's pleasure. Harry buried his face in Malfoy's neck and licked him. He smiled when he felt Malfoy quiver under him and around him again.
Malfoy drew his legs up, bracketing Harry's body between his thighs. "You're getting heavy," he said.
Harry uttered a sigh and began easing free of Malfoy's hot clasp. His cock hadn't completely softened, and he couldn't resist the urge to push in once more. Malfoy's rim spasmed, and Harry felt Malfoy's stomach muscles flutter. He finally uncoupled them completely and rolled to the side. Harry reached down and dragged the covers up over them, then turned out the lamp with a wave of his hand.
"I didn't say I was staying," Malfoy's voice came from the darkness.
"A shag that good deserves breakfast," mumbled Harry. He flung an arm and a leg over Malfoy, proclaiming his intent to keep him there.
Malfoy was silent for a moment. Eventually, he responded, "As long as you're offering."
This month, the prompt is Do it right the first time. You may use it any way you wish: quote, phrase, or simply convey the meaning. Feel free to write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, original fic, or what have you. Combine it with other prompts, if you like. Please post your entry in your own journal (unlocked!) or a community of your choice, and leave me a link in the comments below. You have until Wednesday, July 31, at 10:00pm CST to submit an entry. At that time, I'll post links to the entries and draw a name from among the participants to receive a drabble from me. Below is my entry for the month:
Title: Offering 2
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Hot man!sex
Word count: 1110
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Gift fic for June 2013's JMDC winner sw33tch3rrypi3, who asked for a sequel to Offering.
♦ Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge No. 89 - Do it right the first time
Summary: Making the most of an offer.
Potter, wait...
Harry allowed himself a small smirk before turning around to face Malfoy once more. There was no one else at the club he'd rather pull, but Harry didn't want to be too obvious about it. Malfoy didn't need to know how Harry had lusted after him during their years at Hogwarts.
Harry let his gaze travel over Malfoy's supple body again. When he met Malfoy's eyes, Harry raised one brow and drawled, "Coming with me?"
Malfoy met Harry's challenge with one of his own. "If you're any good, yes," he said.
Harry grinned at Malfoy's spirited response. With luck, Malfoy would prove to be just as spirited in bed. "There's only one way to find out," Harry said. His stare was a direct challenge.
Malfoy took up the dare. He sauntered right up to Harry and fit their bodies together from chests to thighs. "Make it worth my time, Potter," he said.
Harry intended to do just that.
~*~
Harry Apparated them straight into his bedroom. His bed was unmade, as per usual, but it saved Harry time. He could either fall into bed to sleep or toss his latest conquest on it without having to turn down the covers.
Malfoy either didn't notice or didn't care; he made no comment when Harry backed him up against the side of the bed. They fell among the tangled covers, mouths clinging together and hands tugging at articles of clothing. Harry explored each new bit of Malfoy's skin that his questing hands revealed. He nipped and licked at the pale flesh, learning Malfoy's taste and texture. Harry stroked Malfoy's skin, first with his fingertips and then with his hands, mapping the contours of Malfoy's body.
Malfoy wasn't passive. He was touching and kissing Harry everywhere his hands and lips could reach. Goosebumps scattered across Harry's skin, and his cock throbbed impatiently. If he didn't get inside of Malfoy in the next minute, he feared he'd explode. Harry managed to divest Malfoy of his pants, which had been the final barrier between them.
Once they were both naked, Harry lowered his body to cover Malfoy's. He groaned at the sensation of their bodies in such intimate contact. Harry frotted against Malfoy, sliding their damp cocks together while he scraped his teeth along Malfoy's throat. He raised his head and muttered, "Lube." Harry started to lift off of Malfoy, only to be halted when a long leg rose to drape over the small of his back.
"Already taken care of," murmured Malfoy. "I was looking to pull." He shifted his other leg out, opening himself wide in a blatant invitation.
It was an offer Harry had no intentions of refusing. He shimmied into position, guided his cock to Malfoy's slick entrance, and thrust inside. Harry's breath stalled as Malfoy tightened around him. It was brilliant. He pushed forward slowly, until he was balls deep inside of Malfoy. Harry straightened his arms, levering himself above Malfoy so that he could look at him.
Malfoy's teeth were sunk into his lower lip, but he didn't appear to be in any discomfort. His eyes were open, the pupils dilated, and a rosy flush had suffused his skin. "Mm, Potter," he breathed. "You feel good inside of me." Malfoy emphasized his words by clenching his inner muscles, giving Harry an encouraging squeeze.
Harry had to close his eyes, for fear of coming immediately. He was beginning to doubt he'd be satisfied with a one-off with Malfoy, but if he wanted to shag Malfoy again, he had to do it right the first time. Harry pulled back and surged forward again, repeating the motion as he began to fuck Malfoy with long, slow strokes. Malfoy brought his other leg up and locked his ankles behind Harry's back. He ran his hands up and down Harry's arms and over his shoulders in a petting caress.
Harry found the sensation enjoyable, giving him further incentive to get Malfoy under him in the future. He gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, causing the bed to creak and Malfoy to moan as he began rocking under Harry. Their bodies moved together easily and rhythmically, just as they had on the dance floor.
Harry altered the angle of his thrusts. Malfoy cried out and shuddered beneath him.
"There, yes...yes, Potter..."
One of Malfoy's hands left off stroking Harry's skin to push between them and stroke himself. His eyes fluttered shut, and tiny, whimpering cries tumbled from his lips each time Harry drove into him. Malfoy was close, and Harry increased his efforts. He thrust in hard and deep, once, twice, rolling his hips and causing Malfoy to come undone.
Malfoy's legs jerked up, knees squeezing Harry's torso as he thrashed beneath Harry and pulsed between them. It was brilliant, and Harry actually paused mid-stroke to savor Malfoy's climax. Only when Malfoy's legs slipped away from him did Harry resume thrusting. Even though Malfoy lay still and panting, his body continued to clench and contract around the length of Harry's cock, milking Harry's orgasm from him. Harry groaned as he stiffened above Malfoy and spurted inside of him.
Harry's shaking arms could no longer support him, and he sank down onto his forearms. Once more, he was pressed full-length against Malfoy. This time, however, they were wet with one another's pleasure. Harry buried his face in Malfoy's neck and licked him. He smiled when he felt Malfoy quiver under him and around him again.
Malfoy drew his legs up, bracketing Harry's body between his thighs. "You're getting heavy," he said.
Harry uttered a sigh and began easing free of Malfoy's hot clasp. His cock hadn't completely softened, and he couldn't resist the urge to push in once more. Malfoy's rim spasmed, and Harry felt Malfoy's stomach muscles flutter. He finally uncoupled them completely and rolled to the side. Harry reached down and dragged the covers up over them, then turned out the lamp with a wave of his hand.
"I didn't say I was staying," Malfoy's voice came from the darkness.
"A shag that good deserves breakfast," mumbled Harry. He flung an arm and a leg over Malfoy, proclaiming his intent to keep him there.
Malfoy was silent for a moment. Eventually, he responded, "As long as you're offering."