Birthday!gift: Indulgence 2
Title: Indulgence 2
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: 800
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 finolla, who asked for a sequel to Indulgence
Summary: Once again, vampire!Harry indulges his thirst and his lust on Draco Malfoy.
Harry should have known that one taste would never be enough. After sampling Draco Malfoy's pure, sweet blood and fucking his tight little arse, Harry had to have more. Three nights later, he was back.
~*~
Alarmed at what had transpired the night he had been attacked by a vampire, Draco had strengthened his wards and begun sleeping in another suite of rooms. Ultimately, it made no difference.
~*~
Harry was amused by his chosen one's puny efforts to hide from him. Did Malfoy not know that since Harry had taken his blood, he could now summon him forth? Harry waited in the shadows outside the Manor, breathless with anticipation...waiting for Malfoy to come to him...and come, he would.
~*~
As if in a dream, Draco left his bed and the safety of his home and made his way to the gardens. He was barely aware of moving; all he knew was that he needed to get to his lover. As Draco walked along the flagstones, a faint breeze cooled his naked flesh. The path turned a corner, and a figure detached from the shadows and drew Draco into the darkness.
~*~
Harry dragged Malfoy deeper into the shadows. His cock and fangs ached to be buried within Malfoy's tender flesh once more, and he pulled his chosen one, unresisting, further from the sanctuary of the house. Harry led Malfoy through a trellised archway to a pavilion and the gazebo beyond. He lay Malfoy down on a polished wooden bench and spread the blond's thighs before pulling him to the end of the bench and kneeling between his chosen one's legs.
~*~
Draco raised his knees and opened himself wide, his surrender complete. He felt heavy, drowsy, yet his body thrummed with anticipation, excitement...arousal.
~*~
Harry undid his trousers and withdrew his swollen cock. He positioned it at Malfoy's entrance and stabbed it into his chosen one's unprepared body an instant before his fangs pierced Malfoy's throat.
~*~
Draco emitted a short, sharp scream, and he suffered one horrifying moment of clarity when his senses cleared and he realized he was naked in the gardens and once more impaled on a stranger's cock and gripped by his fangs. But then his eyelids drooped as he was overcome by lethargy, and Draco raised his legs to wrap them about his mysterious lover's waist. He moaned and writhed on the vampire's cock, aiding and abetting his own debauchery.
~*~
Harry drove deep into his pliant lover again and again. He released Malfoy's throat in favor of gasping in pleasure at how snugly his chosen one's hot little sheath gripped him and clenched around him. Thirsting still, Harry lowered his head and sank his fangs into Malfoy's neck once more.
~*~
It was too much...all too much. The hot, thick cock sliding in and out of his arse, the sharp teeth and the pull of the blood from his throat, the cool breeze caressing his nakedness...Draco's balls tightened and he arched up, grinding himself on the rigid flesh that he was stretched so snugly around. Once more, his scream pierced the night...but this time, it spoke of ecstasy.
~*~
Harry raised his head and growled in triumph as his chosen one arched, tensed, and climaxed beneath him, squeezing Harry's cock with rippling spasms of his muscles while Malfoy's release spattered his stomach. Harry bent his head for a final sip of blood, and then he straightened and grasped Malfoy's arse in both hands, lifting him clear of the bench and holding him at an angle so he could pound into his fluttering hole, thrusting as deeply as possible. Malfoy moaned in response, whether passionately or piteously Harry couldn't tell and didn't care. Nothing concerned him except the need he felt to come inside his chosen one and fill him with his spunk.
~*~
Draco's head lolled side to side, and he struggled to open his eyes...to see whose cock had given him such delight. He was tired, though...so very tired.
~*~
Harry roared in pleasure as his orgasm overtook him. His cock jerked inside of Malfoy, pumping him full. When his shudders finally ceased, Harry leaned over his chosen one, still rooted deeply inside of him, and whispered harshly, "You're mine."
~*~
Draco woke to sunlight streaming in his window, remnants of dreams teasing at his consciousness. Still groggy, he rolled over, wincing at various aches and pains and grimacing at the sticky sensation between his arse cheeks. Draco's eyes flew open wide as he came fully awake, and the awful recollection of the pleasure that had been wrung from him crashed over him. A small whimper escaped Draco...a sound of disbelief that he had been taken once more...and that his cock was stirring at the memory.
Indulgence 3
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: 800
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 finolla, who asked for a sequel to Indulgence
Summary: Once again, vampire!Harry indulges his thirst and his lust on Draco Malfoy.
Harry should have known that one taste would never be enough. After sampling Draco Malfoy's pure, sweet blood and fucking his tight little arse, Harry had to have more. Three nights later, he was back.
~*~
Alarmed at what had transpired the night he had been attacked by a vampire, Draco had strengthened his wards and begun sleeping in another suite of rooms. Ultimately, it made no difference.
~*~
Harry was amused by his chosen one's puny efforts to hide from him. Did Malfoy not know that since Harry had taken his blood, he could now summon him forth? Harry waited in the shadows outside the Manor, breathless with anticipation...waiting for Malfoy to come to him...and come, he would.
~*~
As if in a dream, Draco left his bed and the safety of his home and made his way to the gardens. He was barely aware of moving; all he knew was that he needed to get to his lover. As Draco walked along the flagstones, a faint breeze cooled his naked flesh. The path turned a corner, and a figure detached from the shadows and drew Draco into the darkness.
~*~
Harry dragged Malfoy deeper into the shadows. His cock and fangs ached to be buried within Malfoy's tender flesh once more, and he pulled his chosen one, unresisting, further from the sanctuary of the house. Harry led Malfoy through a trellised archway to a pavilion and the gazebo beyond. He lay Malfoy down on a polished wooden bench and spread the blond's thighs before pulling him to the end of the bench and kneeling between his chosen one's legs.
~*~
Draco raised his knees and opened himself wide, his surrender complete. He felt heavy, drowsy, yet his body thrummed with anticipation, excitement...arousal.
~*~
Harry undid his trousers and withdrew his swollen cock. He positioned it at Malfoy's entrance and stabbed it into his chosen one's unprepared body an instant before his fangs pierced Malfoy's throat.
~*~
Draco emitted a short, sharp scream, and he suffered one horrifying moment of clarity when his senses cleared and he realized he was naked in the gardens and once more impaled on a stranger's cock and gripped by his fangs. But then his eyelids drooped as he was overcome by lethargy, and Draco raised his legs to wrap them about his mysterious lover's waist. He moaned and writhed on the vampire's cock, aiding and abetting his own debauchery.
~*~
Harry drove deep into his pliant lover again and again. He released Malfoy's throat in favor of gasping in pleasure at how snugly his chosen one's hot little sheath gripped him and clenched around him. Thirsting still, Harry lowered his head and sank his fangs into Malfoy's neck once more.
~*~
It was too much...all too much. The hot, thick cock sliding in and out of his arse, the sharp teeth and the pull of the blood from his throat, the cool breeze caressing his nakedness...Draco's balls tightened and he arched up, grinding himself on the rigid flesh that he was stretched so snugly around. Once more, his scream pierced the night...but this time, it spoke of ecstasy.
~*~
Harry raised his head and growled in triumph as his chosen one arched, tensed, and climaxed beneath him, squeezing Harry's cock with rippling spasms of his muscles while Malfoy's release spattered his stomach. Harry bent his head for a final sip of blood, and then he straightened and grasped Malfoy's arse in both hands, lifting him clear of the bench and holding him at an angle so he could pound into his fluttering hole, thrusting as deeply as possible. Malfoy moaned in response, whether passionately or piteously Harry couldn't tell and didn't care. Nothing concerned him except the need he felt to come inside his chosen one and fill him with his spunk.
~*~
Draco's head lolled side to side, and he struggled to open his eyes...to see whose cock had given him such delight. He was tired, though...so very tired.
~*~
Harry roared in pleasure as his orgasm overtook him. His cock jerked inside of Malfoy, pumping him full. When his shudders finally ceased, Harry leaned over his chosen one, still rooted deeply inside of him, and whispered harshly, "You're mine."
~*~
Draco woke to sunlight streaming in his window, remnants of dreams teasing at his consciousness. Still groggy, he rolled over, wincing at various aches and pains and grimacing at the sticky sensation between his arse cheeks. Draco's eyes flew open wide as he came fully awake, and the awful recollection of the pleasure that had been wrung from him crashed over him. A small whimper escaped Draco...a sound of disbelief that he had been taken once more...and that his cock was stirring at the memory.
Indulgence 3