Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge #99
It's May, and it's still chilly. My hope is that this cool weather will transition into a cool summer.
This month the prompt is may. You can use it as the month, by itself, or as part of another word. Interpret it however you wish. Write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, etc., and combine it with other prompts, if you like. Please note that the current prompt at hd_fluff also features May words, and if you write Harry/Draco, you may wish to consider utilizing that prompt, too.
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 May 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 this month:
Title: It's Going To Be May
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 390
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ JMDC #99 - may
♦ Gift for JMDC #98 winner alisanne, who prompted me with Maypole.
♦ hd_fluff Prompt #102 - May words: maybe, mayhem, may-hap, May day, Mayberry, Mayflower
Summary: Draco entices Harry to go a'Maying.
"Tonight is Beltane."
Harry's face scrunched up. "Isn't tomorrow May Day?"
Draco rolled his eyes. "It is," he said. "However, Beltane is the more traditional version."
"Is there a reason you're bringing this up?" asked Harry. "May-hap you wish to take the Mayflower to visit Mayberry?"
Draco stared at him. "I have no idea what you just said."
Harry laughed. "Those are Muggle references."
"I am bringing up Beltane, because it's the time of the year that young couples go a'Maying," Draco said with a sniff.
"What does that mean?"
"It means that tonight, we go forth to shag in the forests or in the fields to bless them."
"You're having me on," Harry accused.
"If you don't want to participate, Harry, maybe I can invite someone else to go with me."
Harry's spine stiffened, imitating his cock. "You will do no such thing," he growled. "If anyone is going to shag you in the fields, it's going to be me."
~*~
To Harry's eyes, the Beltane festival was utter mayhem. Fires were lit, people were dancing and singing, and livestock was running amok.
Draco took Harry's hand. "Let's go somewhere more private," he said, tugging Harry in the direction of the trees.
As they entered the woods, Harry hesitated when he heard gasps and moans and even screams. He was reaching for his wand when he realized that the noises he heard were of passion. Harry's cock throbbed behind his zip, straining to be freed.
Draco led Harry to a small stream, and they walked along its banks until they came to a stand of willows. Draco pushed the hanging branches aside, drawing Harry into a private bower of their own. Draco withdrew a tea towel from his pocket and enlarged it to the size of a blanket. He spread it upon the ground and sat down.
Harry joined his boyfriend, leaning into Draco and claiming his lips in a passionate kiss. Draco lay back slowly, urging Harry down on top of him. Harry detached his lips from Draco's and drew in a shaky breath. They were really going to shag here, under the willows.
Draco reached between Harry's legs and gave his cock a squeeze. "Mm," Draco hummed in appreciation. "Now that's what I call a Maypole."
This month the prompt is may. You can use it as the month, by itself, or as part of another word. Interpret it however you wish. Write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, etc., and combine it with other prompts, if you like. Please note that the current prompt at hd_fluff also features May words, and if you write Harry/Draco, you may wish to consider utilizing that prompt, too.
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 May 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 this month:
Title: It's Going To Be May
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 390
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ JMDC #99 - may
♦ Gift for JMDC #98 winner alisanne, who prompted me with Maypole.
♦ hd_fluff Prompt #102 - May words: maybe, mayhem, may-hap, May day, Mayberry, Mayflower
Summary: Draco entices Harry to go a'Maying.
"Tonight is Beltane."
Harry's face scrunched up. "Isn't tomorrow May Day?"
Draco rolled his eyes. "It is," he said. "However, Beltane is the more traditional version."
"Is there a reason you're bringing this up?" asked Harry. "May-hap you wish to take the Mayflower to visit Mayberry?"
Draco stared at him. "I have no idea what you just said."
Harry laughed. "Those are Muggle references."
"I am bringing up Beltane, because it's the time of the year that young couples go a'Maying," Draco said with a sniff.
"What does that mean?"
"It means that tonight, we go forth to shag in the forests or in the fields to bless them."
"You're having me on," Harry accused.
"If you don't want to participate, Harry, maybe I can invite someone else to go with me."
Harry's spine stiffened, imitating his cock. "You will do no such thing," he growled. "If anyone is going to shag you in the fields, it's going to be me."
~*~
To Harry's eyes, the Beltane festival was utter mayhem. Fires were lit, people were dancing and singing, and livestock was running amok.
Draco took Harry's hand. "Let's go somewhere more private," he said, tugging Harry in the direction of the trees.
As they entered the woods, Harry hesitated when he heard gasps and moans and even screams. He was reaching for his wand when he realized that the noises he heard were of passion. Harry's cock throbbed behind his zip, straining to be freed.
Draco led Harry to a small stream, and they walked along its banks until they came to a stand of willows. Draco pushed the hanging branches aside, drawing Harry into a private bower of their own. Draco withdrew a tea towel from his pocket and enlarged it to the size of a blanket. He spread it upon the ground and sat down.
Harry joined his boyfriend, leaning into Draco and claiming his lips in a passionate kiss. Draco lay back slowly, urging Harry down on top of him. Harry detached his lips from Draco's and drew in a shaky breath. They were really going to shag here, under the willows.
Draco reached between Harry's legs and gave his cock a squeeze. "Mm," Draco hummed in appreciation. "Now that's what I call a Maypole."