Ficlet: Harry/Draco/Snape, NC-17
Another one is finished. I'm doing good!! *pats self on back*
This is for kuteki who wanted Draco/Harry/Snape and cherries. My first threesome!! woohoo!
NC-17, 916 words, unbeta'd
The black porcelain bowl glittered in the firelight, a stark contrast to the white cotton sheets. Draco knelt on the bed, his fingers dancing around the rim of the bowl, as he watched silently, his other hand fisting his cock slowly. The pungent aroma of the fruit inside permeated the room, causing his mouth to water. Draco reached in and pulled out a large, blood red cherry by the stem. Juice glistened on the ripe fruit, the syrup dripping sluggishly down the sides.
He carefully shifted the fruit to Harry’s mouth, brushing the cherry back and forth across his slightly parted lips. Harry moaned, his head thrown back against the pillows and his tongue peeked out from between his red lips to lap at the sweet offering.
“Good?” Draco whispered. He licked his lips as he watched Harry’s tongue circle the cherry, causing it to swing softly on the stem.
“Yeah,” Harry groaned. He twisted his head to chase the fruit that Draco was now dangling just out of his reach, his tongue probing and stretching. Harry’s body rocked gently on the bed as Severus thrust tenderly into him and he panted with each soft push.
Draco looked up, his eyes locking with Severus’, their black depths threatening to swallow him whole.
“Feed it to him,” Severus commanded.
Draco watched as Severus’ fingers tightened lightly on Harry’s thighs, pushing them farther apart, and his muscles flexed and trembled as he pumped himself in and out.
Harry moaned as Draco lowered the cherry and opened his lips, sucking the sticky treat inside. Draco saw his tongue rolling the fruit around in his mouth, his teeth barely sinking into the flesh, just enough to hold it still as he whined and sucked and licked.
Draco leaned forward, unable to resist, and traced his tongue around Harry’s lips, dipping it inside to slick over the cherry and to slide against Harry’s teeth and palate. Harry bit into the fruit slightly and heavy juice burst between them, coating their tongues, their lips. Draco moaned and delved in further, loving the taste on Harry’s lips, loving the sweetness and the stickiness and the texture. Loving the way Harry rocked beneath his mouth. He fisted himself more firmly, drawing each stroke out from base to tip. He could feel himself leaking against the bedding.
Draco pulled back and licked Harry’s lips clean before tugging on the stem. Those red stained lips closed tightly around their prize and Draco pulled the stem free, tossing it to the side. Harry’s eye’s fluttered closed as he chewed slowly, moaning and slurping, devouring the fruit with abandon.
Severus continued to move into him; Draco could see sweat sliding down his chest and he was breathing heavily, clearly trying to keep up the slow pace. He could see Severus’ prick disappearing between Harry’s widespread thighs and he groaned.
Severus looked up at the sound and caught his eye again.
“Now feed him your cock,” Severus growled.
Draco had to grasp the base of his prick hard to keep from coming right then. Harry was watching him and he smiled, his red tongue tracing his lips. Draco swallowed hard and crawled toward him, straddling him, his knees pressing into Harry’s shoulders. He grasped the headboard for support as Harry began to lick the underside of his cock. This wasn’t going to take long.
He shifted back and slowly began to ease his cock in between Harry’s lips, thrusting his hips forward a bit more each time, sliding more and more of himself into that wicked, hot, opening. Harry worked him with his tongue, curling his lips around his teeth, sucking him deeply. Saliva streaked across his turgid flesh as he pulled out then back in, rolling his hips gently, trying desperately to stay in sync with Severus’ thrusts.
Harry groaned around him and sucked harder. Draco looked over his shoulder and saw that Severus had taken his cock in hand and was pulling him smoothly, the darkened flesh sliding through his fist. Severus was fucking him harder now and Draco began to push in harder as well, feeling his throat fluttering around the head of his cock. Harry made a whining noise and Draco felt him tense beneath his thighs. A few more thrusts and Harry was coming hard, so hard that Draco felt stray dribbles of warm spunk slash against his arse and slide slickly down into his crease.
Draco came.
His body convulsed and he fucked Harry’s mouth harshly as he pumped thick ropes of semen straight down his throat. He slumped forward a bit, his cock still lodged in Harry’s mouth; he felt Severus slam in once more and hold, moaning long and low, as he emptied himself inside of Harry as well.
They gingerly arranged themselves on the bed, Harry in the middle, and tried to catch their breaths. Draco absently reached for the bowl of cherries and sat it on his belly, plucking one out and popping it in his mouth. He closed his eyes moaned happily as he chewed, savoring the flavor of his favorite fruit.
“Bloody hell.”
Draco opened his eyes at Harry’s voice. Harry was staring at his mouth and he pulled the stem from between his lips and smiled at the look of lust in Harry’s eyes. Severus was propped up on the other side of the bed, watching raptly, as he trailed one long finger across Harry’s thigh. Draco smirked.
It was going to be a long night.
This is for kuteki who wanted Draco/Harry/Snape and cherries. My first threesome!! woohoo!
NC-17, 916 words, unbeta'd
The black porcelain bowl glittered in the firelight, a stark contrast to the white cotton sheets. Draco knelt on the bed, his fingers dancing around the rim of the bowl, as he watched silently, his other hand fisting his cock slowly. The pungent aroma of the fruit inside permeated the room, causing his mouth to water. Draco reached in and pulled out a large, blood red cherry by the stem. Juice glistened on the ripe fruit, the syrup dripping sluggishly down the sides.
He carefully shifted the fruit to Harry’s mouth, brushing the cherry back and forth across his slightly parted lips. Harry moaned, his head thrown back against the pillows and his tongue peeked out from between his red lips to lap at the sweet offering.
“Good?” Draco whispered. He licked his lips as he watched Harry’s tongue circle the cherry, causing it to swing softly on the stem.
“Yeah,” Harry groaned. He twisted his head to chase the fruit that Draco was now dangling just out of his reach, his tongue probing and stretching. Harry’s body rocked gently on the bed as Severus thrust tenderly into him and he panted with each soft push.
Draco looked up, his eyes locking with Severus’, their black depths threatening to swallow him whole.
“Feed it to him,” Severus commanded.
Draco watched as Severus’ fingers tightened lightly on Harry’s thighs, pushing them farther apart, and his muscles flexed and trembled as he pumped himself in and out.
Harry moaned as Draco lowered the cherry and opened his lips, sucking the sticky treat inside. Draco saw his tongue rolling the fruit around in his mouth, his teeth barely sinking into the flesh, just enough to hold it still as he whined and sucked and licked.
Draco leaned forward, unable to resist, and traced his tongue around Harry’s lips, dipping it inside to slick over the cherry and to slide against Harry’s teeth and palate. Harry bit into the fruit slightly and heavy juice burst between them, coating their tongues, their lips. Draco moaned and delved in further, loving the taste on Harry’s lips, loving the sweetness and the stickiness and the texture. Loving the way Harry rocked beneath his mouth. He fisted himself more firmly, drawing each stroke out from base to tip. He could feel himself leaking against the bedding.
Draco pulled back and licked Harry’s lips clean before tugging on the stem. Those red stained lips closed tightly around their prize and Draco pulled the stem free, tossing it to the side. Harry’s eye’s fluttered closed as he chewed slowly, moaning and slurping, devouring the fruit with abandon.
Severus continued to move into him; Draco could see sweat sliding down his chest and he was breathing heavily, clearly trying to keep up the slow pace. He could see Severus’ prick disappearing between Harry’s widespread thighs and he groaned.
Severus looked up at the sound and caught his eye again.
“Now feed him your cock,” Severus growled.
Draco had to grasp the base of his prick hard to keep from coming right then. Harry was watching him and he smiled, his red tongue tracing his lips. Draco swallowed hard and crawled toward him, straddling him, his knees pressing into Harry’s shoulders. He grasped the headboard for support as Harry began to lick the underside of his cock. This wasn’t going to take long.
He shifted back and slowly began to ease his cock in between Harry’s lips, thrusting his hips forward a bit more each time, sliding more and more of himself into that wicked, hot, opening. Harry worked him with his tongue, curling his lips around his teeth, sucking him deeply. Saliva streaked across his turgid flesh as he pulled out then back in, rolling his hips gently, trying desperately to stay in sync with Severus’ thrusts.
Harry groaned around him and sucked harder. Draco looked over his shoulder and saw that Severus had taken his cock in hand and was pulling him smoothly, the darkened flesh sliding through his fist. Severus was fucking him harder now and Draco began to push in harder as well, feeling his throat fluttering around the head of his cock. Harry made a whining noise and Draco felt him tense beneath his thighs. A few more thrusts and Harry was coming hard, so hard that Draco felt stray dribbles of warm spunk slash against his arse and slide slickly down into his crease.
Draco came.
His body convulsed and he fucked Harry’s mouth harshly as he pumped thick ropes of semen straight down his throat. He slumped forward a bit, his cock still lodged in Harry’s mouth; he felt Severus slam in once more and hold, moaning long and low, as he emptied himself inside of Harry as well.
They gingerly arranged themselves on the bed, Harry in the middle, and tried to catch their breaths. Draco absently reached for the bowl of cherries and sat it on his belly, plucking one out and popping it in his mouth. He closed his eyes moaned happily as he chewed, savoring the flavor of his favorite fruit.
“Bloody hell.”
Draco opened his eyes at Harry’s voice. Harry was staring at his mouth and he pulled the stem from between his lips and smiled at the look of lust in Harry’s eyes. Severus was propped up on the other side of the bed, watching raptly, as he trailed one long finger across Harry’s thigh. Draco smirked.
It was going to be a long night.