Roommates With Benefits 7
Title: Roommates With Benefits 7
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex
Word count: 775
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Birthday gift for paigeey07, who told me to write anything. Yay!
♦ Belated birthday gift for sophia_clark who asked for more of Roommates With Benefits.
Summary: Draco convinces Harry to bend some more.
Harry grimaced and eased out of Draco. He muttered an apology to his roommate and slunk over to his bunk to dispose of his condom and to clean himself. Draco rolled onto his back, wincing as he did so. Harry's eyes were drawn to Draco's cock, which was impressively erect.
Draco noticed the direction of Harry's gaze and smirked. "My turn," he announced, sitting up and swinging his legs over the edge of his bed.
Harry shrank back against the wall in horror. "Your turn?!" he blurted. "You said it was bloody awful!"
"I reckon we just need some practice," said Draco. He reached for the lubricant and a condom.
"Give me a minute, and I'll practice on you again!"
Draco stood up and planted his hands on his naked hips. His cock pointed at Harry in outraged accusation. "I never thought I'd live to see the day that Harry Potter turned into a sniveling coward," Draco huffed.
"I'm not a coward," Harry protested automatically. "I'm just not bent!"
"You were willing to bend when it was my arse on the line," said Draco. "Honestly, Harry," he continued, voice softening to a cajoling tone. "It wasn't that bad. Yeah, it was uncomfortable, but it was hot and sexy, too."
This surprised Harry. "You thought it was hot?"
"Yeah," Draco replied with a smile. "Are you going to let me demonstrate?"
Harry nervously nibbled on his thumb as he considered it. On the one hand, it was probably going to be uncomfortable, if not painful. On the other hand, he really did owe Draco a turn. He sighed and ruffled his already mussed hair. Harry had survived the Crucio curse; surely, this wouldn't be as awful.
"Alright, you can shag me," Harry consented.
"Splendid!" chirped Draco. "On all fours," he instructed. "I'll get you nice and lubed up."
Harry swallowed heavily and nodded. He rolled over reluctantly and presented his arse to be ravished. Harry felt the bed dip under Draco's added weight. A cool hand caressed his bare buttocks, and Harry automatically tensed.
"Relax," crooned Draco. "This is the fun part."
Harry heard and felt movement, and then Draco parted his arse cheeks. Harry flinched again when a cold finger touched his pucker. Draco pressed the digit inside, and Harry released an unsteady breath. This wasn't so bad.
Draco worked his finger in and out, accompanied by embarrassing, squelching noises. He worked a second finger in, and Harry tensed again.
"Ow," Harry complained.
"Shush," said Draco. "Wait until I find your prostate."
"My wha-aah!"
"That's the spot!" cried Draco. He began to rub the little knot of nerves, and Harry moaned as his cock began to swell once more. Draco resumed thrusting his fingers in and out, stretching Harry's rim as he did so.
Harry bit his lip to keep from asking Draco to rub his prostate again. That had felt brilliant, even though Harry wasn't bent. Draco pulled his fingers out, and Harry barely refrained from voicing his disappointment. He heard his roommate tear open a foil packet, and Harry's breathing quickened in panic. This was it; he was about to surrender his anal virginity. Harry clutched his pillow and held on for dear life. His muscles tightened in dread when he felt Draco move into position behind him.
"It will be easier if you relax," said Draco.
"How am I--ouch!"
Draco had pushed in, and Harry reacted to the burning pain with a bleat of protest. His cock deflated rapidly, no longer interested in the proceedings.
"This is brilliant," said Draco. "Tell me when I can move."
"Move?!" Harry shrilled.
Draco misunderstood and began to thrust.
Harry clenched his jaw, determined to endure. Draco hadn't whined and complained, and Harry reckoned he could be just as stoic. Draco seemed to be enjoying himself immensely, judging by his enthusiastic thrusts and his moans of pleasure. Harry groaned when Draco's cock jabbed his prostate, and his prick revived and flexed.
"Do you like that?" puffed Draco.
"No," growled Harry, tightening his grip on the pillow.
Draco didn't let up. He continued driving into Harry, quickening his pace until he thrust in deep and gave a lusty shout.
Harry grunted as Draco slumped over his back and drove his face into the pillow. He felt Draco fumble beneath him, and Harry moaned when his roommate's fingers closed around his renewed erection.
"Harry? I think you may be bent."
Roommates With Benefits 8
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex
Word count: 775
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Birthday gift for paigeey07, who told me to write anything. Yay!
♦ Belated birthday gift for sophia_clark who asked for more of Roommates With Benefits.
Summary: Draco convinces Harry to bend some more.
Harry grimaced and eased out of Draco. He muttered an apology to his roommate and slunk over to his bunk to dispose of his condom and to clean himself. Draco rolled onto his back, wincing as he did so. Harry's eyes were drawn to Draco's cock, which was impressively erect.
Draco noticed the direction of Harry's gaze and smirked. "My turn," he announced, sitting up and swinging his legs over the edge of his bed.
Harry shrank back against the wall in horror. "Your turn?!" he blurted. "You said it was bloody awful!"
"I reckon we just need some practice," said Draco. He reached for the lubricant and a condom.
"Give me a minute, and I'll practice on you again!"
Draco stood up and planted his hands on his naked hips. His cock pointed at Harry in outraged accusation. "I never thought I'd live to see the day that Harry Potter turned into a sniveling coward," Draco huffed.
"I'm not a coward," Harry protested automatically. "I'm just not bent!"
"You were willing to bend when it was my arse on the line," said Draco. "Honestly, Harry," he continued, voice softening to a cajoling tone. "It wasn't that bad. Yeah, it was uncomfortable, but it was hot and sexy, too."
This surprised Harry. "You thought it was hot?"
"Yeah," Draco replied with a smile. "Are you going to let me demonstrate?"
Harry nervously nibbled on his thumb as he considered it. On the one hand, it was probably going to be uncomfortable, if not painful. On the other hand, he really did owe Draco a turn. He sighed and ruffled his already mussed hair. Harry had survived the Crucio curse; surely, this wouldn't be as awful.
"Alright, you can shag me," Harry consented.
"Splendid!" chirped Draco. "On all fours," he instructed. "I'll get you nice and lubed up."
Harry swallowed heavily and nodded. He rolled over reluctantly and presented his arse to be ravished. Harry felt the bed dip under Draco's added weight. A cool hand caressed his bare buttocks, and Harry automatically tensed.
"Relax," crooned Draco. "This is the fun part."
Harry heard and felt movement, and then Draco parted his arse cheeks. Harry flinched again when a cold finger touched his pucker. Draco pressed the digit inside, and Harry released an unsteady breath. This wasn't so bad.
Draco worked his finger in and out, accompanied by embarrassing, squelching noises. He worked a second finger in, and Harry tensed again.
"Ow," Harry complained.
"Shush," said Draco. "Wait until I find your prostate."
"My wha-aah!"
"That's the spot!" cried Draco. He began to rub the little knot of nerves, and Harry moaned as his cock began to swell once more. Draco resumed thrusting his fingers in and out, stretching Harry's rim as he did so.
Harry bit his lip to keep from asking Draco to rub his prostate again. That had felt brilliant, even though Harry wasn't bent. Draco pulled his fingers out, and Harry barely refrained from voicing his disappointment. He heard his roommate tear open a foil packet, and Harry's breathing quickened in panic. This was it; he was about to surrender his anal virginity. Harry clutched his pillow and held on for dear life. His muscles tightened in dread when he felt Draco move into position behind him.
"It will be easier if you relax," said Draco.
"How am I--ouch!"
Draco had pushed in, and Harry reacted to the burning pain with a bleat of protest. His cock deflated rapidly, no longer interested in the proceedings.
"This is brilliant," said Draco. "Tell me when I can move."
"Move?!" Harry shrilled.
Draco misunderstood and began to thrust.
Harry clenched his jaw, determined to endure. Draco hadn't whined and complained, and Harry reckoned he could be just as stoic. Draco seemed to be enjoying himself immensely, judging by his enthusiastic thrusts and his moans of pleasure. Harry groaned when Draco's cock jabbed his prostate, and his prick revived and flexed.
"Do you like that?" puffed Draco.
"No," growled Harry, tightening his grip on the pillow.
Draco didn't let up. He continued driving into Harry, quickening his pace until he thrust in deep and gave a lusty shout.
Harry grunted as Draco slumped over his back and drove his face into the pillow. He felt Draco fumble beneath him, and Harry moaned when his roommate's fingers closed around his renewed erection.
"Harry? I think you may be bent."
Roommates With Benefits 8