Birthday!gift, HPCreatures; DracoHarry100 Special Challenge
Title: Indulgence
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, DUB-CON, creature!fic (Characters engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18.)
Word count: 855
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the rating, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for deesha24, who asked for creature!fic, top!Harry. Also written for the following:
- hp_creatures prompt of alabaster
- dracoharry100 Super-Fantastic Sporadic Monthly Prompt Challenge of creature!fic
Summary: For Harry, this will be a night of indulgence.
Harry Potter hungered, and when he hungered, he thirsted. In the past, he had merely subsisted on the sustenance he had taken in, but no more. Tonight, he would feast.
Harry stood at the foot of the large bed, gazing in rapt fascination at its lone occupant. It seemed he had been enraptured by Draco Malfoy forever, or at least ever since Harry had met him when they were brash young boys. He hadn't seen Malfoy since he'd been Changed, but he'd felt...something. That something had drawn him here tonight to stand in the shadows and caress Malfoy's sleeping form with eyes gone red from hunger and thirst and lust.
Harry gripped the end of the blankets in his fist and slowly pulled them down and away from Malfoy, revealing the pale perfection of his nude body. His skin seemed to glow alabaster in the moonlight, appearing even lighter than Harry's complexion. His platinum blond hair was longer than Harry remembered, and it obscured his eyes and spilled over his pillow. Harry's attention lingered on Malfoy's pink, parted lips, his keen hearing picking up the soft sounds of deep and even breathing.
With a strange sense of eager reluctance, Harry allowed his gaze to slide to Malfoy's throat, where it fastened on the pulse that beat just below the surface of the skin. Harry could hear the blood as it thrummed through Malfoy's veins, and he licked his lips in anticipation of tasting the sweetness that it promised.
Harry wrested his attention from the throb that beckoned in Malfoy's throat and swept his eyes down the lithe body displayed before him. Malfoy's cock stirred between his legs, as if sensing Harry's regard...and intent. Harry's cock twitched in excitement. He always became aroused when partaking of fresh blood, although he seldom indulged in sex while he did so. Tonight, however, was a night for indulgence.
~*~
Draco's eyes fluttered as he struggled toward wakefulness. He was having the oddest dream...odd...erotic...
He was rolled to his back. Cool hands were spreading his thighs...lifting his hips. Something large and blunt pressed against his arse hole...something hot...hard...slick. Draco thought to protest. Wanted to protest. He didn't like bottoming...only did it on occasion. He was so tired, though. So dream-drowsy and lethargic.
Warm lips nibbled lightly at his throat, and Draco smiled. This, this he liked. There was a flash of pain as the mystery man bit his neck and thrust inside of him, forcing Draco's body to yield to his cock.
Draco's eyes snapped open in a moment of clarity, only to have them drift shut again at the hazy pleasure of a talented mouth sucking at his throat. Even the pain of having been breached so rudely...so crudely...died to a pleasant burn as his lover's cock stroked him roughly...deeply.
Draco sighed in surrender, opening his legs wider, arching his neck, and giving himself over to the ecstasy that was trickling through his veins and driving between his legs. And through it all, one word seemed to whisper in his mind...
Claimed
~*~
Harry drank deeply...greedily...intoxicated by the rich, heady taste of Malfoy's pure blood and even more enamored of how hot and slick Malfoy was around him...how tightly he clasped Harry's swollen cock and almost caressed it with rippling clenches of his inner muscles.
Harry raised his head, forsaking Malfoy's blood to concentrate on the unbelievable sensation of fucking his snug little hole. Malfoy spread his legs wider, the slut, welcoming him in, while his soft, panting cries drove Harry mad with the need to mark him with his seed as surely as he'd marked him with his teeth.
Harry's hips pumped in a frenzy between Malfoy's pale thighs, shafting him hard and deep until the tension in his body broke. He came with a guttural groan, filling Malfoy with burst after burst of creamy pleasure and snarling in feral satisfaction as Malfoy keened shrilly beneath him and clamped down on his cock, milking another spurt from him.
Still joined with his lover, Harry leaned down and lapped at the remaining blood, cleaning the soft skin of Malfoy's throat then raising his head and licking his lips as he enjoyed the exotic flavor. Sighing once in regret...not at what he'd done, but that he had to leave...Harry withdrew his flaccid cock from Malfoy's ravaged and delightfully creamy hole. Rising from the bed, he drew the covers over the beautiful body that had given him so much pleasure.
"Sleep," he commanded, before disappearing into the night.
~*~
It was late morning when Draco awoke, head still fuzzy from the bizarre dreams that had plagued him during the night. He'd dreamed of a lover coming to his bed and taking him roughly and without permission, forcing his cock inside Draco's hole and fucking him until they both climaxed with heated cries of passion.
Ridiculous, Draco thought.
And then he moved.
And he felt.
And he remembered...
Indulgence 2
Cross-posted to dracoharry100
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sex, DUB-CON, creature!fic (Characters engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18.)
Word count: 855
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the rating, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for deesha24, who asked for creature!fic, top!Harry. Also written for the following:
- hp_creatures prompt of alabaster
- dracoharry100 Super-Fantastic Sporadic Monthly Prompt Challenge of creature!fic
Summary: For Harry, this will be a night of indulgence.
Harry Potter hungered, and when he hungered, he thirsted. In the past, he had merely subsisted on the sustenance he had taken in, but no more. Tonight, he would feast.
Harry stood at the foot of the large bed, gazing in rapt fascination at its lone occupant. It seemed he had been enraptured by Draco Malfoy forever, or at least ever since Harry had met him when they were brash young boys. He hadn't seen Malfoy since he'd been Changed, but he'd felt...something. That something had drawn him here tonight to stand in the shadows and caress Malfoy's sleeping form with eyes gone red from hunger and thirst and lust.
Harry gripped the end of the blankets in his fist and slowly pulled them down and away from Malfoy, revealing the pale perfection of his nude body. His skin seemed to glow alabaster in the moonlight, appearing even lighter than Harry's complexion. His platinum blond hair was longer than Harry remembered, and it obscured his eyes and spilled over his pillow. Harry's attention lingered on Malfoy's pink, parted lips, his keen hearing picking up the soft sounds of deep and even breathing.
With a strange sense of eager reluctance, Harry allowed his gaze to slide to Malfoy's throat, where it fastened on the pulse that beat just below the surface of the skin. Harry could hear the blood as it thrummed through Malfoy's veins, and he licked his lips in anticipation of tasting the sweetness that it promised.
Harry wrested his attention from the throb that beckoned in Malfoy's throat and swept his eyes down the lithe body displayed before him. Malfoy's cock stirred between his legs, as if sensing Harry's regard...and intent. Harry's cock twitched in excitement. He always became aroused when partaking of fresh blood, although he seldom indulged in sex while he did so. Tonight, however, was a night for indulgence.
~*~
Draco's eyes fluttered as he struggled toward wakefulness. He was having the oddest dream...odd...erotic...
He was rolled to his back. Cool hands were spreading his thighs...lifting his hips. Something large and blunt pressed against his arse hole...something hot...hard...slick. Draco thought to protest. Wanted to protest. He didn't like bottoming...only did it on occasion. He was so tired, though. So dream-drowsy and lethargic.
Warm lips nibbled lightly at his throat, and Draco smiled. This, this he liked. There was a flash of pain as the mystery man bit his neck and thrust inside of him, forcing Draco's body to yield to his cock.
Draco's eyes snapped open in a moment of clarity, only to have them drift shut again at the hazy pleasure of a talented mouth sucking at his throat. Even the pain of having been breached so rudely...so crudely...died to a pleasant burn as his lover's cock stroked him roughly...deeply.
Draco sighed in surrender, opening his legs wider, arching his neck, and giving himself over to the ecstasy that was trickling through his veins and driving between his legs. And through it all, one word seemed to whisper in his mind...
Claimed
~*~
Harry drank deeply...greedily...intoxicated by the rich, heady taste of Malfoy's pure blood and even more enamored of how hot and slick Malfoy was around him...how tightly he clasped Harry's swollen cock and almost caressed it with rippling clenches of his inner muscles.
Harry raised his head, forsaking Malfoy's blood to concentrate on the unbelievable sensation of fucking his snug little hole. Malfoy spread his legs wider, the slut, welcoming him in, while his soft, panting cries drove Harry mad with the need to mark him with his seed as surely as he'd marked him with his teeth.
Harry's hips pumped in a frenzy between Malfoy's pale thighs, shafting him hard and deep until the tension in his body broke. He came with a guttural groan, filling Malfoy with burst after burst of creamy pleasure and snarling in feral satisfaction as Malfoy keened shrilly beneath him and clamped down on his cock, milking another spurt from him.
Still joined with his lover, Harry leaned down and lapped at the remaining blood, cleaning the soft skin of Malfoy's throat then raising his head and licking his lips as he enjoyed the exotic flavor. Sighing once in regret...not at what he'd done, but that he had to leave...Harry withdrew his flaccid cock from Malfoy's ravaged and delightfully creamy hole. Rising from the bed, he drew the covers over the beautiful body that had given him so much pleasure.
"Sleep," he commanded, before disappearing into the night.
~*~
It was late morning when Draco awoke, head still fuzzy from the bizarre dreams that had plagued him during the night. He'd dreamed of a lover coming to his bed and taking him roughly and without permission, forcing his cock inside Draco's hole and fucking him until they both climaxed with heated cries of passion.
Ridiculous, Draco thought.
And then he moved.
And he felt.
And he remembered...
Indulgence 2
Cross-posted to dracoharry100