Title: PrizeWarnings: Dub-con, angst, guilt, sex Pairing: Harry/Teddy, 100 words
“Stop,” Harry pleads brokenly, but Teddy knows he doesn’t mean it. He knows the raw magical power that dwells beneath the buttoned-up exterior. He knows that Harry could stop this with a thought, but still he doesn’t. It’s as if Harry needs to protest, for the sake of his conscience. Every time the same.
“Make me,” Teddy challenges, lowering himself onto Harry’s cock. He leans forward and Harry’s lips are hesitant, his gasps tinged with shame as his hands clutch at the armrests.
“Touch me, Harry,” Teddy mutters, watching Harry’s face contort with reluctant lust.
Oliver humours him, Percy knows. He enjoys the pain well enough, you can’t fake that sort of thing, but the rest is entirely for Percy’s benefit.
Percy doesn’t mind. He’s quite happy to take all that Oliver is willing to give. He knows it’s probably unhealthy, this need for control, respect, authority, but he can’t seem to help it. To Percy, it’s as essential as eating or breathing. And unlike his family, unlike the other students, Oliver is willing to deliver.
As the cane comes down, Oliver always begs so beautifully, the title leaving his lips so easily.
“Please, Sir.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Title: AdornedWarnings: Body mods, stigmatophilia, genital piercings, tattoos, blow job Pairing: Bill/Draco, 100 words
“There’s a two-week waiting period, so we know you’ve really thought about it,” the Weasley had told him.
“Please,” Draco had scoffed, “It’s hardly my first.”
“I’d like to see what you’ve already had done.”
And that is how Draco had ended up in the back room of the studio with Bill on his knees, fingering Draco’s guiche piercing as his tongue played with his Prince Albert. Draco reached down, running his fingers through long ginger hair, sweeping it aside so that he could see the ink patterned across his shoulders; permanent and beautiful.
He’d definitely be back for more.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Title: DesperateWarnings: Frottage, inexperience Pairing: Hugo/Louis, 100 words
“Shhh,” Louis hissed, not ceasing the desperate grind of his hips as he pinned Hugo to the bed. The open zip of Hugo’s jeans was scratching his thighs, sometimes his balls, but he didn’t care enough to do anything about it. He was too caught up with the glorious slide of Louis’s naked cock against his. It was the first time they’d managed to do it semi-naked, not that they’d got very far in that respect. It was only their cocks, feet and forearms that were bare, but it was enough.
“Can’t help it,” Hugo gasped quietly, “feels too — uhhh!”
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Title: ForbiddenWarnings: Non-human/human, suggestion Pairing: Charlie/Firenze, 100 words
“Charlie, you must not come this far into the forest. It is unsafe,” the young centaur admonished as he approached.
“We were supposed to meet,” Charlie gently reminded him.
“The herd have been watching me most closely. It is inappropriate for centaurs to befriend humans.”
“Is that all we are? Friends?” Charlie trailed his hand across Firenze’s flank, up his back, fingers threading through white-blond hair.
“We risk enough with that alone. The stars have shown that your temptations will lead to ruin.”
Yet still, he reaches out, pulling Charlie against his bare chest. Yet still, they kiss once more.
“Stop,” Harry pleads brokenly, but Teddy knows he doesn’t mean it. He knows the raw magical power that dwells beneath the buttoned-up exterior. He knows that Harry could stop this with a thought, but still he doesn’t. It’s as if Harry needs to protest, for the sake of his conscience. Every time the same.
“Make me,” Teddy challenges, lowering himself onto Harry’s cock. He leans forward and Harry’s lips are hesitant, his gasps tinged with shame as his hands clutch at the armrests.
“Touch me, Harry,” Teddy mutters, watching Harry’s face contort with reluctant lust.
This time, maybe, he’ll break.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Title: Authority Warnings: Caning, begging, inferiority complex, light D/s Pairing: Oliver/Percy, 100 words
Oliver humours him, Percy knows. He enjoys the pain well enough, you can’t fake that sort of thing, but the rest is entirely for Percy’s benefit.
Percy doesn’t mind. He’s quite happy to take all that Oliver is willing to give. He knows it’s probably unhealthy, this need for control, respect, authority, but he can’t seem to help it. To Percy, it’s as essential as eating or breathing. And unlike his family, unlike the other students, Oliver is willing to deliver.
As the cane comes down, Oliver always begs so beautifully, the title leaving his lips so easily.
“Please, Sir.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Title: Adorned Warnings: Body mods, stigmatophilia, genital piercings, tattoos, blow job Pairing: Bill/Draco, 100 words
“There’s a two-week waiting period, so we know you’ve really thought about it,” the Weasley had told him.
“Please,” Draco had scoffed, “It’s hardly my first.”
“I’d like to see what you’ve already had done.”
And that is how Draco had ended up in the back room of the studio with Bill on his knees, fingering Draco’s guiche piercing as his tongue played with his Prince Albert. Draco reached down, running his fingers through long ginger hair, sweeping it aside so that he could see the ink patterned across his shoulders; permanent and beautiful.
He’d definitely be back for more.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Title: Desperate Warnings: Frottage, inexperience Pairing: Hugo/Louis, 100 words
“Shhh,” Louis hissed, not ceasing the desperate grind of his hips as he pinned Hugo to the bed. The open zip of Hugo’s jeans was scratching his thighs, sometimes his balls, but he didn’t care enough to do anything about it. He was too caught up with the glorious slide of Louis’s naked cock against his. It was the first time they’d managed to do it semi-naked, not that they’d got very far in that respect. It was only their cocks, feet and forearms that were bare, but it was enough.
“Can’t help it,” Hugo gasped quietly, “feels too — uhhh!”
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Title: Forbidden Warnings: Non-human/human, suggestion Pairing: Charlie/Firenze, 100 words
“Charlie, you must not come this far into the forest. It is unsafe,” the young centaur admonished as he approached.
“We were supposed to meet,” Charlie gently reminded him.
“The herd have been watching me most closely. It is inappropriate for centaurs to befriend humans.”
“Is that all we are? Friends?” Charlie trailed his hand across Firenze’s flank, up his back, fingers threading through white-blond hair.
“We risk enough with that alone. The stars have shown that your temptations will lead to ruin.”
Yet still, he reaches out, pulling Charlie against his bare chest. Yet still, they kiss once more.