Branching Out Party
Title: Branching Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Dean/Seamus
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #179 - "Whoops - my wand is a little overexcited!"
Summary: Dean and Seamus try something different. Follows Clearing Out Party.
Dean must have dozed off. He woke up when he felt a familiar hand sliding up his thigh. "Ready for another shag?" Dean murmured without opening his eyes.
Seamus squeezed his boyfriend's thigh. "I am, yeah," he replied. "The question is, are you up to the task?"
"Tosser," Dean grumbled in a good-natured manner. "You may have to do all the work this time."
"I see how it is," said Seamus. "That's fine. You just lie there and think of Quidditch, and I'll take care of you." He sat up in bed and began tugging at Dean's trousers. "Why are you still dressed?"
"Because you were in such a bloody hurry," said Dean. He raised his hips, enabling Seamus to drag his trousers and pants over his arse and off his legs. Dean sat up and tugged his shirt off, tossing it to the foot of the bed. Once both of them were naked, he lay back down and gestured for his boyfriend to get on with it.
Seamus chuckled and shook his head. He stretched out next to Dean and urged him to turn onto his side. Lying face to face now, they shared a slow, sensual kiss. Seamus came up for air and scooted even closer. He lined their dicks up and took both in hand. "Help me," he urged as he began to stroke their cocks together. Dean added his hand, and together they set to pleasuring themselves.
"I thought you...oh yeah...thought you wanted to...to shag again," panted Dean.
"This is good, too, yeah?" Seamus responded. His hips hunched back and forth as he thrust himself into their combined fists. His breath came in ragged bursts, until finally, Seamus climaxed with a loud yell. When the sexual tension eased from his body, Seamus stilled. Neither his hips nor his hand moved.
"Oy, what about me?"
"Whoops, my wand is a little overexcited!" Seamus said with a laugh. "Don't worry, Dean. I'll take care of you." Seamus put words to action as he resumed wanking his boyfriend. It was only a matter of moments before Dean was adding to the sticky mess between them.
Seamus grinned. "Now that's my idea of a party."
Striding Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Dean/Seamus
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #179 - "Whoops - my wand is a little overexcited!"
Summary: Dean and Seamus try something different. Follows Clearing Out Party.
Dean must have dozed off. He woke up when he felt a familiar hand sliding up his thigh. "Ready for another shag?" Dean murmured without opening his eyes.
Seamus squeezed his boyfriend's thigh. "I am, yeah," he replied. "The question is, are you up to the task?"
"Tosser," Dean grumbled in a good-natured manner. "You may have to do all the work this time."
"I see how it is," said Seamus. "That's fine. You just lie there and think of Quidditch, and I'll take care of you." He sat up in bed and began tugging at Dean's trousers. "Why are you still dressed?"
"Because you were in such a bloody hurry," said Dean. He raised his hips, enabling Seamus to drag his trousers and pants over his arse and off his legs. Dean sat up and tugged his shirt off, tossing it to the foot of the bed. Once both of them were naked, he lay back down and gestured for his boyfriend to get on with it.
Seamus chuckled and shook his head. He stretched out next to Dean and urged him to turn onto his side. Lying face to face now, they shared a slow, sensual kiss. Seamus came up for air and scooted even closer. He lined their dicks up and took both in hand. "Help me," he urged as he began to stroke their cocks together. Dean added his hand, and together they set to pleasuring themselves.
"I thought you...oh yeah...thought you wanted to...to shag again," panted Dean.
"This is good, too, yeah?" Seamus responded. His hips hunched back and forth as he thrust himself into their combined fists. His breath came in ragged bursts, until finally, Seamus climaxed with a loud yell. When the sexual tension eased from his body, Seamus stilled. Neither his hips nor his hand moved.
"Oy, what about me?"
"Whoops, my wand is a little overexcited!" Seamus said with a laugh. "Don't worry, Dean. I'll take care of you." Seamus put words to action as he resumed wanking his boyfriend. It was only a matter of moments before Dean was adding to the sticky mess between them.
Seamus grinned. "Now that's my idea of a party."
Striding Out Party