Drabble meme again! Open to requests
Jul. 8th, 2010 12:05 amEarlier tonight I had a fight with my mum. It led to a very emotionally draining talk. I’ve had a short nap, eaten chocolatey carbohydrate, taken headache pills, read happy fic... still feeling very unhappy and stressed. So, I think a distraction in the form of a drabble meme is in order! It will very probably make me feel happier. And if it doesn’t, it’s a technique that will make you guys happier and not make me fatter, so it’s better than eating more chocolate digestives.
I’m limiting this to ten people for fear of OH GOD FAILING AT MEME stress. You may give me a pairing, a kink, a one-word prompt – any combination of the three. :) As ever, my fandoms are: Harry Potter, BtVS/Angel, Doctor Who/Torchwood (including parts of Classic Who but I make no promises), and White Collar. Try me with a rare literary fandom if you like, as well. I'll write pretty much any pairing, and if I can't write your request you get to make another one.
Let’s go!
I’m limiting this to ten people for fear of OH GOD FAILING AT MEME stress. You may give me a pairing, a kink, a one-word prompt – any combination of the three. :) As ever, my fandoms are: Harry Potter, BtVS/Angel, Doctor Who/Torchwood (including parts of Classic Who but I make no promises), and White Collar. Try me with a rare literary fandom if you like, as well. I'll write pretty much any pairing, and if I can't write your request you get to make another one.
Let’s go!
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Date: 2010-07-07 11:10 pm (UTC)H/D, Draco in high heels.
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Date: 2010-07-07 11:13 pm (UTC)Pairing : Harry/Charlie Weasley
Prompt : ice
*virtual hugs and I hope you feel cheered up soon*
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Date: 2010-07-07 11:15 pm (UTC)lol have fun with that:) hope you feel better soon
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Date: 2010-07-08 12:11 am (UTC)I hope you get to feeling better. *virtual hugs*
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Date: 2010-07-08 12:17 am (UTC)Pairing: H/D or AS/S
Kink: handcuffs and/or whipped cream
Word: smurf (heheheh)
*smooches*
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Date: 2010-07-08 12:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-08 01:02 am (UTC)Really hope you feel better hun ♥
*hugs*
Screwed Blue
Date: 2010-07-08 01:12 am (UTC)Harry took one look at Malfoy and burst out laughing. “You look like a smurf!”
Malfoy’s face – liberally splattered with blue paint – went through a series of contortions before he settled on annoyance. “No I don’t!”
“D’you know what a smurf is, Malfoy?”
“No.” Malfoy pouted at him. He’d been doing it a lot since his community service – rebuilding Hogwarts – began, probably because in the absence of a wand, pouting was the best way to get what he wanted. Smeared with blue paint – it was even in his hair – and sweaty, it was extra-effective.
Malfoy turned towards the stairs.
“Wait. You know I’ve got to search you for contraband.” Harry was Malfoy’s Auror sponsor for the programme.
Malfoy stopped, his jaw clenching, then stood against the wall with his arms and legs spread. Harry felt sorry for him – it didn’t seem fair – but this aspect of his Auror Trainee status was his favourite. He crouched in front of Malfoy and ran his hands slowly up the front of his legs. Malfoy’s thighs were tense under his hands. Harry glanced up to see Malfoy flush. He found this humiliating, Harry knew: to be treated like a criminal, with his old enemy in charge of checking him for contraband.
Harry made himself smooth his hands over Malfoy’s hips, then rubbed over his chest. Blue smeared over his hands.
Harry had to clear his throat before he could rasp, “turn around.”
Malfoy scowled, unmoving.
“Malfoy, I don’t want to have to arrest you for non-compliance – ”
“I’m sure.” But he turned and planted his hands on the wall. His fucking fantastic arse was pushed out just the tiniest bit. Harry eyed it, his cock hardening further.
Then he was cupping it, sliding his hands over the taut curves. Blue followed his touch like he was marking Malfoy’s arse as his.
Harry’s face felt hot, the rush of blood there matched only by the rush of blood to his cock. He moved closer to run his hands up Malfoy’s back: the lines of muscle there made up for the crying shame that was letting go of his arse.
As Harry reached for his shoulders, he leaned in too far. His erection pressed firmly against Malfoy’s arse for an unmistakable moment.
Harry leapt back like a scalded cat as Malfoy spun. His eyes were almost wild. “Was that – you were – ” They fell to Harry’s crotch. “You’re hard.”
“I – I didn’t mean to.”
Malfoy spluttered a laugh. “Pardon?”
“I didn’t mean to – to sexually harass you or anything,” Harry said, hoping painfully that this didn’t lose him his place in Auror training as well as the chance to have his hands all over Malfoy’s body. Malfoy was pressed against the wall, his face shocked. “I can have you transferred to somebody else. It might take a few days but – I wasn’t trying to molest you or anything – ”
At this, Malfoy seemed to regain his composure. “Obviously. If you were trying, you clearly weren’t trying hard enough.”
Harry stared. “What?”
“You heard me.”
A sly smile crossed Malfoy’s face, and he pushed off the wall. Harry backed away.
“C’mon, Potter. Are you sure you don’t want to have another go?”
“Of course I do,” Harry snapped. “Stop smiling! D’you know how hard I’ve been trying to not let – let my urges get in the way of things – ”
“That’s why you got snappy with me,” Malfoy said, in the tones of one experiencing a relevation. For a moment his pale eyes were soft. Then the sly grin was back. “Doing the right thing for me, Potter? Perish the thought. I’m a bad man.”
“You’re not, don’t say that – ”
“Of course I am. So you must arrest me.”
Harry blinked. “Arrest you?”
“And then interrogate me.” Malfoy gave him a grin, soft and teasing at the same time, that Harry had seen before, but not directed at him. It had only belonged to Pansy Parkinson.
Harry’s heart started pounding in his chest even before Malfoy said his next words. “Perhaps you could use those interesting handcuffs on your belt.”
Fucking Like The World’s About To End
Date: 2010-07-08 01:18 am (UTC)Harry associated Charlie with fire. Warmth, danger, dragons, hearth and home, sex that set the bed aflame: all those things were Charlie things. But now he was naked under Charlie, and the other man had an ice-cube in one strong hand, he was thinking ice might fit him too.
Charlie pressed the ice-cube to Harry’s right nipple. It instantly hardened, Harry’s flesh pressing the ice as if begging for more. Harry gasped, the cold sending shockwaves through his nerves. Then Charlie pulled it away and sealed his hot mouth over the nipple, teasing and tugging it until Harry groaned aloud.
Charlie chuckled against his damp flesh, and slid his mouth downwards in a hot trail over his chest and abdomen, before sealing it over the head of Harry’s cock.
Harry moaned. The sound was broken by a gasp: Charlie had pressed the ice-cube to his balls. He groaned in almost-protest at the contrast. Shocking cold and hot suction worked in concert until he was twisting on the sheets. The ice-cube was melting now, chill liquid trickling down the length of his cock. Charlie followed the trail with his mouth.
Then a sliver of ice was at his hole and Charlie had sucked down his cock and Harry was blind with sensation, howling as the ice was pushed inside and Charlie deep-throated him.
The cold and the heat and the shock and the suction – Harry’s toes curled and his fingers grabbed at Charlie’s hair as he roared a fucking spectacular orgasm.
Charlie raised his head as Harry lay fuzzily in the afterglow. He was grinning.
“Okay, you were right,” Harry said grumpily.
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Date: 2010-07-08 01:20 am (UTC)*hugs back* I feel better already!
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Date: 2010-07-08 01:33 am (UTC)Re: Screwed Blue
Date: 2010-07-08 03:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-08 04:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-08 06:46 am (UTC)As usual, I get too caught up in thinking about Draco being abused and miss the point.
*hugs* I'm sorry you are feeling stressed, lovely. I hope something good came out of the talk or that at least you can put it behind you. ♥
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Date: 2010-07-08 09:10 am (UTC)errr... pleasE?
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Date: 2010-07-08 09:11 am (UTC)♥
Re: Fucking Like The World’s About To End
Date: 2010-07-08 11:15 am (UTC)“Okay, you were right,” Harry said grumpily. And of course Charlie was right, he is the absolute authority on all things sexy. Harry sould know better, after all this time.
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Date: 2010-07-08 11:27 am (UTC)Here's a random one: Cho/Fleur, kissing.
Re: Screwed Blue
Date: 2010-07-08 12:41 pm (UTC)Re: Screwed Blue
Date: 2010-07-08 04:32 pm (UTC)Re: Screwed Blue
Date: 2010-07-08 04:32 pm (UTC)Re: Fucking Like The World’s About To End
Date: 2010-07-08 04:33 pm (UTC)Charlie is the king of sex :)
Totally Top
Date: 2010-07-08 05:17 pm (UTC)Draco squirmed anxiously in the restraints. The wide, soft leather cuffs rubbed against his wrists, and his crotch rubbed against Ron’s. Ron grinned down smugly from atop him, his arms crossed over his muscled chest.
“What are you going to – ”
“Nothing bad,” Ron responded, flashing a smile which was the opposite of reassuring.
He slid off Draco and reached for the lube. Draco moaned as a large, slick hand wrapped itself round his cock, pumping him steadily and covering him with the stuff. His hips followed Ron’s rhythm, thrusting upwards in helpless chasing of Ron’s touch.
Then it went away. Ron pulled off and backed away, leaving Draco’s slick, drooling cock untouched. “Ron!” Draco whined.
“Ssh, Malfoy. You’re in for a nice show.” Ron leant against the footboard, spread his legs, and oh... he was preparing himself, sliding two of those long fingers inside his hole. Draco whined breathlessly at the sight, Ron’s wrinkled little hole stretching around his fingers, Ron’s big hand pumping between his thighs. He couldn’t see everything, but that only increased his desperation. The slick sounds of Ron fingering himself, his panting as he did it, the rosy flush sliding down his chest... Draco realised he was tugging unconsciously at the cuffs.
He stopped abruptly, and Ron grinned teasingly despite his flush. “D’you want to touch me, Draco?”
“Yes, damn you, of course I do!” Draco snarled. His voice was breathy. Then Ron sunk three fingers all the way in, his eyes shutting. He moaned, and the sound was so hot Draco’s back arched of its own accord.
Ron opened his eyes in time to catch the movement. “Nice.” And fucking finally he was crawling across the bed to kneel over Draco’s cock. Draco moaned in relief as Ron took hold of him, and slid down.
Such heat and pressure as Ron’s tight arse squeezed itself around him. Ron’s head was thrown back, his mouth pursed as he lowered himself, taking Draco all the way in. His chest and thigh muscles worked as he rose again, cruelly taking that warmth with him. Draco moaned: beyond words, but unmistakably begging.
And then Ron was riding him in earnest, hips and thighs and chest working in concert. Ron’s eyes were screwed shut as he chased his own pleasure, and Draco had never felt so pleasurably used. He was shaking with lust. He felt brainless, overwhelmed by the sight of it: his tall, muscular Ron perched atop him and riding him to oblivion.
Then Ron fell forward, his hands wrapping round Draco’s forearms just under the restraints. His reddened face was suddenly so close Draco could smell his sweat, his blue eyes intent on Draco’s face. Ron tightened his hands on Draco’s arms and his arse round Draco’s cock together, growled out, “come,” and Draco was groaning, crying out, his body arching uncontrollably as he came in one long stream.
He blinked his eyes open to find Ron’s face mere inches away, watching him with blue eyes turned black with lust.
Draco’s stomach squirmed pleasurably as he tensed. “You’re not going to let me go now, are you?”
“Of course not,” Ron said cheerfully. “Accio ballgag!”
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Date: 2010-07-08 08:54 pm (UTC)I'm on time for the drabble?
HP, of course, and Drarry, of course. Vamp Harry? ^^ I love lust blood!!!
Re: Totally Top
Date: 2010-07-08 09:00 pm (UTC)