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Author : glitchy_fic
Title: Marked Man
Word Count: 536, yea went a lil over this time.
Rating: R
Written For: potterverse100 prompt # 50 Lust, 7/100
Author’s Notes: This is also a gift fic for original_lie
Draco's lusty whimpers filled the empty classroom as he was slammed against the wall by Harry. To anyone outside listening, it might have sounded like a fight, but the reality was much more intriguing. Their fight was one of dominant and submissive, a proverbial cat and mouse game. The common goal was pleasure.
Bright read bite marks already adorned Draco's pale throat, his blonde hair all messy, and his eyes glimmered in the small amount of moonlight the window allowed to shine through. One could easily see the pleasure coursing through his body as it arched into the touch of the other.
Harry's hand was down Draco's pants expertly stroking, bringing the blonde closer to completion, his mouth eagerly creating yet another mark that he'd leave Draco to explain later on. No sound penetrated the room other than the soft gasps and moans coming from both of them.
Suddenly a breathy moan called out Harry's name dragging it out as he came breathlessly into the hand still stroking him. Without a moments' warning Draco was released and he collapsed onto the floor unceremoniously. Soon he felt his hair being pulled as he got on his knees and began to orally pleasure Harry.
Being pulled roughly by his hair, he gave up control and allowed Harry to fuck his mouth, he felt like choking, but managed instead to relax his throat and just hoped that he'd have some kind of warning before he had to swallow copious amounts of cum. Sure enough he felt a fierce tug in his hair and a loud moan. Good he thought to himself, it meant that he had pleased him tonight.
He swallowed all of it careful not to loose a single drop. Soon his hair was released and he stood up licking his lips. Harry pulled Draco to him and kissed him, letting him go yet again he petted his hair and left.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
An owl flew towards him, he of course recognized the significance and an involuntary shudder of pleasure coursed through him. Sure enough on its leg there was a letter with a red bow on it. Quickly he opened it and read its content.
My Pet,
You did well last night and for that I shall reward you. Come tonight at midnight to the seventh floor, I shall be waiting for you.
-H
He allowed a small smile to grace his face as he grabbed his schoolbag and walked to his next class of Transfiguration. The class period went by quickly and the rest of the day passed by in a blur. Of course looking back he realized Harry had been looking at him stealthily all day long, though his gaze hardly left anything out, it was so full of lust. He wondered just how much his friends knew of their relationship. Somehow he suspected that they barely knew anything if they knew something at all. Strangely enough that knowledge bothered him slightly and the fact it bothered him at all was rather disturbing. He would muse on this later on, for right now class had to be at the top of his mind… at least until tonight where he would be rewarded with lust quenching sex.
Title: Marked Man
Word Count: 536, yea went a lil over this time.
Rating: R
Written For: potterverse100 prompt # 50 Lust, 7/100
Author’s Notes: This is also a gift fic for original_lie
Draco's lusty whimpers filled the empty classroom as he was slammed against the wall by Harry. To anyone outside listening, it might have sounded like a fight, but the reality was much more intriguing. Their fight was one of dominant and submissive, a proverbial cat and mouse game. The common goal was pleasure.
Bright read bite marks already adorned Draco's pale throat, his blonde hair all messy, and his eyes glimmered in the small amount of moonlight the window allowed to shine through. One could easily see the pleasure coursing through his body as it arched into the touch of the other.
Harry's hand was down Draco's pants expertly stroking, bringing the blonde closer to completion, his mouth eagerly creating yet another mark that he'd leave Draco to explain later on. No sound penetrated the room other than the soft gasps and moans coming from both of them.
Suddenly a breathy moan called out Harry's name dragging it out as he came breathlessly into the hand still stroking him. Without a moments' warning Draco was released and he collapsed onto the floor unceremoniously. Soon he felt his hair being pulled as he got on his knees and began to orally pleasure Harry.
Being pulled roughly by his hair, he gave up control and allowed Harry to fuck his mouth, he felt like choking, but managed instead to relax his throat and just hoped that he'd have some kind of warning before he had to swallow copious amounts of cum. Sure enough he felt a fierce tug in his hair and a loud moan. Good he thought to himself, it meant that he had pleased him tonight.
He swallowed all of it careful not to loose a single drop. Soon his hair was released and he stood up licking his lips. Harry pulled Draco to him and kissed him, letting him go yet again he petted his hair and left.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
An owl flew towards him, he of course recognized the significance and an involuntary shudder of pleasure coursed through him. Sure enough on its leg there was a letter with a red bow on it. Quickly he opened it and read its content.
My Pet,
You did well last night and for that I shall reward you. Come tonight at midnight to the seventh floor, I shall be waiting for you.
-H
He allowed a small smile to grace his face as he grabbed his schoolbag and walked to his next class of Transfiguration. The class period went by quickly and the rest of the day passed by in a blur. Of course looking back he realized Harry had been looking at him stealthily all day long, though his gaze hardly left anything out, it was so full of lust. He wondered just how much his friends knew of their relationship. Somehow he suspected that they barely knew anything if they knew something at all. Strangely enough that knowledge bothered him slightly and the fact it bothered him at all was rather disturbing. He would muse on this later on, for right now class had to be at the top of his mind… at least until tonight where he would be rewarded with lust quenching sex.