this
is written for ivy, slytherlynx, libertine, and kickflaw. maybe for a few
others, i forget. forgive me, it's the middle of the night; i was woken by some
profane and profoundly drunk people just outside my window stumbling home after
the bar closed, and can't seem to get to sleep now for thinking out smutness.
i wasn't going to let anyone but my lj readers see this, but...um...i feel bad
for not posting the next chapter for so long...i suck...suckage is mine, saith
the lord.
er. yeah.
THIS CHAPTER IS SMUT. SMUTTY
SMUT SMUT. !lemon warning! all that stuff.
SMUT ME BABY.
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beginning roughly where chapter 8 of 'it all started with a potion gone wrong'
ends...
He dropped his wand again to drag his fingertips slowly from my knee up my inner
thigh. I moaned, and was embarrassed at my wanton response even as I made the
sound.
:Really, Harry, do you mind this? ...Because I don't. I want this. But not
if you don't.:
I didn't even have to think about it. :No. I don't mind. I want it. I've
wanted it for a long, long time.:
He didn't hesitate any further. I barely had time to gasp as he began to
demonstrate his ownership of my body.
Hands on me. Places I'd never known existed burning with desire. Fingertips
dancing over my skin. Shuddering breaths, muscles spasming with
pleasure/pain/confusion.
:Have you ever done this before, love?:
:No....: ...moan... :...never...:
:Good.: He slid atop me, the fabric of his clothing harsh against my
sensitised skin. :You're all mine.:
:Yes...yours...:
He growled deep in the back of his throat, oddly incongruous with him, my idea
of him, my knowledge of him and his frailty. Bites and suckling kisses along my
ribcage, fingers playing with my nipples. Heavy breathing. Shudder.
:MINE.:
:Oh yes...yours. Just don't...don't stop...: I knew I'd die if he stopped.
Skin only alive under his fingers, just now awakening. I'd been asleep all my
life.
:No...no stopping now...love you...want you...you're MINE. All mine
now...say it for me, Harry...out loud.:
"I'm...yours..."
:Again. And say my name.: Fingers dug bruises into my hips, exquisitely
painful.
"Draco...ah! ...I'm...I'm yours..."
:Yessss.:
Licking me. Tongue flickers across my abdomen, teasing my nipples, long stroke
up my side from waist to collarbone.
Mouths melding wetly. Kiss you, oh yes, tongues twining and lips become
something morethanhuman liquid pleasure. Pleasure.
In a part of me I felt him feel my pleasure, my excitement. It ricocheted
between us, magnifying itself. :Oh, you *like* feeling me...oh gods...like
this...:
:Oh yes.:
:I need...:
:What do you need, lover?: Sucking bruises on my throat, a long drinkingme
line of bruises down my torso, biting my pelvis. :What?:
:I need to...feel you...Draco...:
:Oh yes. Say my name. Say it again.:
:Draaaaco...:
:Say it out loud.:
"Draco...." Breathy, achingly hard, needing him. Oh, needing him.
:That's it.: I could hear his breath catch in his throat. My hands
tangled in his beautiful, silken fine hair. He pushed my hands down to my sides
again. Clench them in the sheets. Mustn't disobey, no, can't keep still...
:Mmmn...love feeling you feeling me love you...: Twisting logic made
perfect sense. Minds reflecting each other, me sensing him echo me responding
to him in long shivers.
At last he sat up, :Nooo, where are you going? ...Oh...: and stripped
his shirt off in one smooth motion. :Mmm. Yes.: Out of bed then
entirely. Pants go, ohhhhhhhhh yes...all of it. Get back here. Come and give me
skin against skin.
:Oh gods!: No way to be prepared for this sensation, silk on silk on
silk. Mindless pleasure, arching, take his mouth with kisses yesssss.
Need. I rolled him over easily. So slender body under mine. Hard... :Ahh...you're
liking this too, aren't you.:
:Of course...why would I waste...my time...if I didn't?:
:Shhh...: Suckle the tender skin of his throat, his shoulder. My hard cock
throbbing against his, mutual arousals aligned perfectly. Don't dare move, oh
no. Waiting for him to be disgusted, seize the moment before it's destroyed
utterly, oh gods I've lost my mind.
:Never...disgusted...Harry...:
Roll my hips against him then, a test. His head thrown back gasping. :Good..:
I lay atop him and dragged fingertips down his sides. Clench fingers around his
hips. Sooooo slender, firmly muscled, too perfect.
His desire in my mind, mine in his, oh gods. Never felt arousal like this.
Never.
:Lie back...I need to taste you...: Oh gods...roll back onto
sheets, somehow transformed into something infinitely sensual and smooth
against my skin but not there at all as his hand is touching me touching me
mouth working its way down my belly again. Tongue flickers teasingly into my
navel. My hips twitch and fidget under him. Slender hands hold me still,
stronger than I'd imagined.
Mindless incoherency. :Draco...don't leave me...:
:No, not leaving you, never leaving you, lover...: Need and desire burning
between us. Mine, his, both the same and more than the sum of the two. A fire
that should be bringing the bed hangings down.
Mouth on my hip, my thigh, oh gods encompassing me, wetly sucking down my cock,
hand caressing my balls. I'm thrusting into his mouth shallowly, helplessly,
calling out words I can't hear, feeling him take me down his throat.
Feeling him suppress the need to gag willingly, loving having me in his mouth,
in his throat. Feeling him feeling me.
:Love...you...Draco...:
:Ohhh...yes, Harry. Love me.:
:Oh GODS yessssss...:
And I came with lights blazing behind my closed eyelids, body arched achingly,
shattering, all of me spasming down out of my cock and into Draco's mouth,
entire body existing only in his mouth but sooooooooooo good, I've lost
reality but at the same time feeling feeling him tasting me spurting into his
throat tongue sliding around my hot cock even as I'm dissolving I'm losing
me
:Oh Harry.: Licking a trail of slickness up my body. I shudder and gasp
sideways into my pillow. Mingled thoughts awareness coherency all his but I get
a bit.
My limbs slowly stop trembling. Strange this completion with unfulfilled need as
present as the satiation dripping in my veins. Kiss him. Kiss him and reach
down and take his hard cock in my hand and stroke it while he hisses with
pleasure into my throat.
:Love me Draco love me loving you:
:yessss love you love you love me LOVE ME:
Taste myself in the back of my throat. Kiss his nipples, feel it as if it were
myself being kissed, move downwards with his gasping in my ears fingers
clutching at my shoulders, twisting themselves in my hair.
Wrap my hands around his cock, so warm, throbbing in my grasp with a heartbeat
familiar but not mine. Strangely arousing, that, the quickened pulse
beneath my hands alien even as I felt the blood coursing through veins pulsing
with desire need completion please.
Move my hands in a rhythm completely new. Stroke up and down silky skin, lick a
full drop of precome off of his velvety head, sweep my tongue around him while
savouring his saltiness. Gasping under me.
:Love you love you oh gods!...:
:Yes. Love me, feel me suckling you, feel me feeling you being sucked off.:
Draco's pleasure flashing through his body and mine and back to his.
Taste him, oh his taste...stop and bury my face in the join of thigh and groin.
Smell his muskiness, silken hair brushing my cheeks, thick heavy scent in my
nostrils and take his cock again, lick lushly up it and encompass it. Moaning
and writhing under me.
:Come for me, Draco.:
:Ohhhhh yes...:
:Come for me now.: My hands and mouth move faster on his throbbing cock.
:Yesssss...:
:Come for me NOW.:
He came, breath curling and rasping in his throat, spasming and spurting into
my mouth in waves.
I slithered moistly up his body again, took him still shuddering uncontrollably
into my arms and kissed his hair. :Love you, Draco. Love you.:
I expected no response; his limbs were still twitching and his breath heavy and
irregular.
:Love you, Harry.:
