Fic: Fantasies 2/2
Nov. 24th, 2005 01:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nicevennAnd here's part two...
Title: Fantasies 2/2
Author: Harryndraco
LJ: http://www.livejournal.com/user/HarrynDraco
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything but the plot.
Summary: Harry and Draco act out their secret fantasies.
Warnings: Cross-dressing
Fantasies II
Draco plopped down on his bed lazily for a quick nap before his date with Harry. He smiled to himself, knowing that he would probably be needing the extra energy. Suddenly, he noticed what looked like a pile of neatly folded clothes lying next to him. There was a note on top. He picked it up.
Draco,
Unless you never want to shag me again, you will wear this tonight.
Love,
Harry
Draco examined the pile tentatively, and groaned. Harry wanted him to wear a schoolgirl uniform: short, pleated skirt, thigh high stockings, lacy thong and all. There was no way he was going to wear this—but then again he knew Harry well enough to be certain that while they would eventually shag again if he didn’t wear the uniform, it would be a long, long, long, long time before they did. The prospect of not feeling Harry’s prick up his arse for more than a few days was unbearable. Draco glared at the smile pile of girly clothes. So much for a nap…
He spent the next hour pacing his room, occasionally picking up an article of feminine clothing and flinging it across the room. Eventually, he got tired of the pacing, and sat back down on his bead, burying his face in his hands. He remembered how good it had felt having Harry swallow his cock, spreading his come all over his face… Harry deserved to have the favor returned, the blond decided. He got up and began to pick up the clothes that were now strewn about every corner of the room.
Draco lit a few candles beside the bed and began to change into his schoolgirl uniform. Just as he finished, there was a knock at the door. “I had no idea you’re such a pervert, Potter,” said Draco as he let Harry in.
Harry looked at Draco in wide-eyed fascination, drawing a smirk from the Slytherin. “I didn’t think you’d wear it.” A second later, Harry was all over Draco, devouring his mouth and running his hands up and down his hard body. Still kissing, they made their way over to the bed.
Harry’s fingers began to work on the buttons of Draco’s shirt while he enjoyed the velvet softness of the Slytherin’s lips. He ran his tongue along the inside if Draco’s lower lip, relishing in his boyrfriend’s sweetness. By the time Harry moved to the blond’s neck, Draco was panting and grinding against him. “This had better be a bloody good shag, Potter.”
Harry slid his hands down the smooth skin of Draco’s torsoe, and down his hip and bare thigh. “You won’t regret it, I promise,” he said before taking a pink nipple between his lips.
“Yess,” Draco hissed, both hands entangled in the Gryffindor’s hair. Harry slid a hand up Draco’s skirt to rub his erection. He let his tongue glide down the center of the blonde’s abdomen, dipping into his navel. Draco tightened his hold on Harry’s hair, but Harry didn’t mind the pain.
“Turn around,” said Harry. Draco did as he was told, and stood bend over the bed. Harry stood back for a moment to admire the sight: Draco’s arse cheeks visible from under the short skirt, those black stockings….
“Harry,” Draco whined.
“Sorry, I was just enjoying the view.” The dark-haired boy lifted up Draco’s skirt, cupping an ivory globe with his hand. He moved aside the thong and darted his tongue out to lick the blonde’s entrance. Draco gasped.
Harry took his time teasing the puckered opening, tracing it and lapping at it with his tongue. Draco’s entire body was tense, and he rarely remembered to breath, occasionally whispering “yes,” into the pillow.
The Slytherin groaned loudly when Harry slipped the tip of his tongue inside him. He began to push back onto it. “Gods, Harry, fuck me.” He felt a rush of cool air against his opening as Harry’s tongue left him. He turned around to watch as Harry hastily removed his clothing and reached inside his pocket for a bottle of lube.
A quiet whimper escaped Draco as Harry slipped two fingers inside him. By now he knew exactly where to find the blonde’s prostate, and it was only seconds before he had Draco crying out and bucking against his hand.
Harry poured a copious amount of the lube onto his hand and rubbed it over his insanely hard cock. He entered Draco in one fluid move and didn’t wait before beginning to thrust. God’s he loved the feeling of moving easily inside his boyfriends tight, hot channel which was now deliciously slippery from the lube.
“Yes, Harry. Pound me harder. Fuck me like the naughty schoolgirl I am.” Draco was obviously getting into his role, and if Harry’s cock had not felt like it was on fire, he would have laughed. Instead, he obeyed and began to pummel Draco mercilessly.
Draco was screaming, alternating between cursing and crying out endearments. The Slytherin had a tendency of being extremely loud during good sex and it only fueled Harry’s desire. He made sure to hit Draco’s sweet spot every time, and soon the blonde was quivering uncontrollably on the verge of orgasm. A few more particularly brutal thrusts later, both were crying out in blissful ecstasy, Harry pumping his load deep inside Draco, and the blonde into the coarse material of his skirt.
Harry pulled out f Draco to turn him around for a lazy, post-climactic snog.
“Harry,” Draco panted. “That was the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had.”
“Same here.”
Draco swallowed and took a few shuddering breaths before continuing. “If skirts do this for you, I can wear such outfits every night.”
“It was the stockings,” Harry said, nuzzling the blonde’s neck. “Definitely the stockings.”
“Whatever…”
The End
Title: Fantasies 2/2
Author: Harryndraco
LJ: http://www.livejournal.com/user/HarrynDraco
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything but the plot.
Summary: Harry and Draco act out their secret fantasies.
Warnings: Cross-dressing
Fantasies II
Draco plopped down on his bed lazily for a quick nap before his date with Harry. He smiled to himself, knowing that he would probably be needing the extra energy. Suddenly, he noticed what looked like a pile of neatly folded clothes lying next to him. There was a note on top. He picked it up.
Draco,
Unless you never want to shag me again, you will wear this tonight.
Love,
Harry
Draco examined the pile tentatively, and groaned. Harry wanted him to wear a schoolgirl uniform: short, pleated skirt, thigh high stockings, lacy thong and all. There was no way he was going to wear this—but then again he knew Harry well enough to be certain that while they would eventually shag again if he didn’t wear the uniform, it would be a long, long, long, long time before they did. The prospect of not feeling Harry’s prick up his arse for more than a few days was unbearable. Draco glared at the smile pile of girly clothes. So much for a nap…
He spent the next hour pacing his room, occasionally picking up an article of feminine clothing and flinging it across the room. Eventually, he got tired of the pacing, and sat back down on his bead, burying his face in his hands. He remembered how good it had felt having Harry swallow his cock, spreading his come all over his face… Harry deserved to have the favor returned, the blond decided. He got up and began to pick up the clothes that were now strewn about every corner of the room.
Draco lit a few candles beside the bed and began to change into his schoolgirl uniform. Just as he finished, there was a knock at the door. “I had no idea you’re such a pervert, Potter,” said Draco as he let Harry in.
Harry looked at Draco in wide-eyed fascination, drawing a smirk from the Slytherin. “I didn’t think you’d wear it.” A second later, Harry was all over Draco, devouring his mouth and running his hands up and down his hard body. Still kissing, they made their way over to the bed.
Harry’s fingers began to work on the buttons of Draco’s shirt while he enjoyed the velvet softness of the Slytherin’s lips. He ran his tongue along the inside if Draco’s lower lip, relishing in his boyrfriend’s sweetness. By the time Harry moved to the blond’s neck, Draco was panting and grinding against him. “This had better be a bloody good shag, Potter.”
Harry slid his hands down the smooth skin of Draco’s torsoe, and down his hip and bare thigh. “You won’t regret it, I promise,” he said before taking a pink nipple between his lips.
“Yess,” Draco hissed, both hands entangled in the Gryffindor’s hair. Harry slid a hand up Draco’s skirt to rub his erection. He let his tongue glide down the center of the blonde’s abdomen, dipping into his navel. Draco tightened his hold on Harry’s hair, but Harry didn’t mind the pain.
“Turn around,” said Harry. Draco did as he was told, and stood bend over the bed. Harry stood back for a moment to admire the sight: Draco’s arse cheeks visible from under the short skirt, those black stockings….
“Harry,” Draco whined.
“Sorry, I was just enjoying the view.” The dark-haired boy lifted up Draco’s skirt, cupping an ivory globe with his hand. He moved aside the thong and darted his tongue out to lick the blonde’s entrance. Draco gasped.
Harry took his time teasing the puckered opening, tracing it and lapping at it with his tongue. Draco’s entire body was tense, and he rarely remembered to breath, occasionally whispering “yes,” into the pillow.
The Slytherin groaned loudly when Harry slipped the tip of his tongue inside him. He began to push back onto it. “Gods, Harry, fuck me.” He felt a rush of cool air against his opening as Harry’s tongue left him. He turned around to watch as Harry hastily removed his clothing and reached inside his pocket for a bottle of lube.
A quiet whimper escaped Draco as Harry slipped two fingers inside him. By now he knew exactly where to find the blonde’s prostate, and it was only seconds before he had Draco crying out and bucking against his hand.
Harry poured a copious amount of the lube onto his hand and rubbed it over his insanely hard cock. He entered Draco in one fluid move and didn’t wait before beginning to thrust. God’s he loved the feeling of moving easily inside his boyfriends tight, hot channel which was now deliciously slippery from the lube.
“Yes, Harry. Pound me harder. Fuck me like the naughty schoolgirl I am.” Draco was obviously getting into his role, and if Harry’s cock had not felt like it was on fire, he would have laughed. Instead, he obeyed and began to pummel Draco mercilessly.
Draco was screaming, alternating between cursing and crying out endearments. The Slytherin had a tendency of being extremely loud during good sex and it only fueled Harry’s desire. He made sure to hit Draco’s sweet spot every time, and soon the blonde was quivering uncontrollably on the verge of orgasm. A few more particularly brutal thrusts later, both were crying out in blissful ecstasy, Harry pumping his load deep inside Draco, and the blonde into the coarse material of his skirt.
Harry pulled out f Draco to turn him around for a lazy, post-climactic snog.
“Harry,” Draco panted. “That was the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had.”
“Same here.”
Draco swallowed and took a few shuddering breaths before continuing. “If skirts do this for you, I can wear such outfits every night.”
“It was the stockings,” Harry said, nuzzling the blonde’s neck. “Definitely the stockings.”
“Whatever…”
The End
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Date: 2005-11-27 01:39 pm (UTC)Sorry for bothering, but I just wanted to ask if you could tell me where you have to pictures for you icons from? Did you make them? They are awesome! ^_____^
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