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wanking_mods (wanking_mods) wrote in hp_wankfest,
@ 2008-04-27 10:37:00

Appetizers??
Wankfest begins posting in four days! The mods are incredibly excited, and hope all of you are as well. Until then, we thought it might be fun to pass the time with COMMENT PORN! Got wanktastic drabbles/drawbles? Post 'em in comments to this post! Smutty ficlets? Post those too! Both Wankfest participants and watchers are invited to play. Let's get lubed up before the action begins on Thursday!

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To get the ball rolling...

r_grayjoy
2008-04-27 02:42 pm UTC (link)

Every Single Time

At the end of the day, when he's finally alone, Severus locks his chambers tight. He turns off the lights, slides into bed, slips his hand beneath the sheets, and grasps himself tightly. What he thinks about then is something that he'd never admit by light of day, yet it never varies. It's Potter. Always Potter. Messy, black hair and deep, green eyes set in a face that's far more handsome than it has any right to be. The awkward boy has grown into a revoltingly attractive man, much to Severus' chagrin.

So Severus thinks of Potter. He imagines what that young face would look like flushed from exertion, features twisted in passion. He imagines that lithe body writhing and arching up off the bed in ecstasy. He imagines that too-familiar voice crying out, begging Severus not to stop. And Severus comes so hard he thinks he's died, every single time.

* * * * *

When the day is done, and Harry is finally alone, he spells his chambers locked tight. He turns the lights down low, gets undressed, makes himself comfortable on his sofa, and grasps himself tightly. He'd never admit to anyone what he thinks about then, but it's always the same. It's always Snape. Cruel, greasy, sarcastic, brilliant Snape.

The man is so repressed, Harry wonders if he's ever even had sex. He wonders what it would be like to be Snape's first, to watch the perpetual sneer leave his face as his eyes lit up in aroused amazement. He wonders what it would be like to watch Snape lose his composure utterly, and whether Snape would cry out his name. And while he's picturing it, Harry comes so hard he thinks he's gone blind, every single time.

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	Re: To get the ball rolling... sweetmelodykiss 2008-04-27 03:13 pm UTC (link)
	Ooh, better than morning coffee. Thank for the brilliant wake up. Now I need a cold shower. (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: To get the ball rolling... eeyore9990 2008-04-27 04:13 pm UTC (link)
	Absolutely YUMMY! Hee! Snarry wanking! YAY! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: To get the ball rolling... bonfoi 2008-04-27 04:14 pm UTC (link)
	whistling in appreciation Now, that's better than coffee! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: To get the ball rolling... chiralove 2008-04-27 06:42 pm UTC (link)
	mmmm, love the parallels. Perfect! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: To get the ball rolling... majmunka 2008-04-27 07:09 pm UTC (link)
	Yummmm, my OTP... Delicious :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: To get the ball rolling... alisanne 2008-04-28 04:41 am UTC (link)
	And then they got together, right? RIGHT? Dude, you're killing me. :P (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: To get the ball rolling... potteresque_ire 2008-04-28 05:22 am UTC (link)
	Sweet. I always love parallel drabbles... and oh, they better get together! (Reply to this) (Parent)

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	Guh! Perfect. (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: To get the ball rolling... dead_sexydexy 2008-04-28 06:23 pm UTC (link)
	Not only does it replace morning coffee, but afternoon tea as well. Lovely. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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	Man, I wish I could do stuff this hot in only this many words! Whew! (Reply to this) (Parent)

Godric with a mermaid in the bathroom

eeyore9990
2008-04-27 04:11 pm UTC (link)

Dude, seriously, excuse my attempts at "medieval" speak.

Godric looked around and allowed his lips to turn up with satisfaction at the room he'd created. It was beautiful.

The tile work was exquisite, the murals his best work yet. He stepped toward the bath, which he'd created in the style of the Roman baths, and waved his wand at the sunken basin. Water began to flood its depths from seemingly nowhere and Godric smiled again.

Taking a few minutes to strip out of his clothing, he settled into the steaming, perfectly clear water and rested his head back against the ledge of the bath. His eyes drifting to half-mast, Godric relaxed himself into near-sleep until a motion from the corner of his eye had his reflexes pushing himself to his knees, wand pointed.

He blinked, confused at what he saw. One of his recently completed murals was moving. Sucking in a breath, he stepped out of the bath, slowly approaching the artwork. Lifting a hand, he carefully touched the picture of the beautiful mermaid he'd created in a moment of fancy.

The mermaid writhed beneath his fingers, her eyelids sliding down until her azure gaze was peering hotly at him through bare slits. Godric felt his cock swell, filling with his life's blood, as he watched the lovely creature move under his hand.

"God's wounds, Godric, it has been too long if a mere bit of paint on the wall can cause your loins to stir," he muttered to himself, stepping back. Shaking his head, he went back to the bath, splashing a bit as he stepped into it. Sitting on the ledge, he tried to relax again, but the mermaid was far too distracting.

Giving up all pretense, he turned his head and watched her. Watched as she twisted her hair in her hands, trailing it over the full globes of her breasts, teasing at her pink nipples. Godric groaned, dropping his hand between his legs to smooth it down the length of his cock under the warm water.

The mermaid smiled coyly at him before drawing her hair behind her, showing him her breasts in all their bare, pale glory. Godric hissed as she raised her hands to cup her breasts, catching her nipples between long, elegant fingers.

Godric wrapped his own fingers around his cock, slowly sliding his hand up and down, giving in to the moment. His other hand he used to tweak his own highly sensitive nipples. His breathing ragged, he slipped the ragged edge of his thumbnail beneath his drawn-back foreskin, a gurgling sound escaping his throat as the painful pleasure rocked through his body.

Grasping his nipple, he twisted it painfully even as he sped the strokes of the hand on his cock. Eyes locked on the mermaid's breasts, he let out a strangled shout, releasing his seed into the water, turning it murky nearest his body.

Slumping against the edge of the bath, he released a shaky laugh as he contemplated the coming night.

~*~

Around the table that night, Rowena held a quill perched lightly over a roll of parchment as she asked each of her three friends what they'd done to the school that day.

"Greenhouses!" Helga chirped, sounding quite pleased.

"The dungeons are fitted for... any eventuality," Salazar answered in his silky voice.

Godric simply stared at the far wall blankly until Rowena cleared her throat delicately to bring his attention back to the meeting.

"I," he paused to take a gulp of his ale. "I constructed the perfect bathing room on the fifth floor."

Rowena frowned, slightly perturbed that he would have spent valuable time on a room for bathing when there was still so much more important work to do. Distracted as she was, she didn't notice that the ink on the parchment read: Prefect Bathing Room.

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	Re: Godric with a mermaid in the bathroom bonfoi 2008-04-27 04:16 pm UTC (link)
	Not only wanking, but Founder Wanking on top of historical allusion to the other cool room in Hogwarts, the Prefect's Bathroom!? Too cool! (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

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	Re: Godric with a mermaid in the bathroom r_grayjoy 2008-04-27 05:12 pm UTC (link)
	OMG Eey! Ask and ye shall receive! Founder wank! HOT Founder wank! You know this means I'll be pestering you to write Godric/Salazar now, yes? ::falls over drooling:: (Reply to this) (Parent)

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Wanking for the Highbrowed Set [Part 1] (Dedicated to Amanuensis)

bonfoi
2008-04-27 04:12 pm UTC (link)

Wandering through the British National Museum was always treat for Lucius. The Notice-Me-Not charms of the magical items were well-maintained and the Avoidance spells were tip-top. He barely had to rub shoulders with those of his own world let alone the Muggles.

After a delightful wander through the Assyrian ruins—he remembered how lovely Narcissa had looked as she rubbed and writhed against winged guardian statues, bringing herself off for his enjoyment that one summer—l and a long, thoughtful sojourn to the Greek antiquities—oh, what a naïf he'd been when he'd studied the statues and urns that had fueled his schoolyard fantasies—the aristocratic blond, renewed in looks and power, found himself gazing upon the leavings of Ancient Rome.

This room was secluded, off the beaten path for even the plebian Witch or Wizard. Only the top echelon of museum subscribers could enter—and only if their dues were fully paid up and the member is very good standing! Lucius Malfoy was both, always. He selected his favorite niche and wove a screen of spells to ensure his comfort and a good view.

Before him was the Phallic Collection of Phineas Nigellus Black, the foremost sexual researcher of the Wizarding World. The world had always loved the phallus, worshiping it with fervor and wonder at times. Phineas' favorite phallus was secluded in a crystal case that was softly-lit from within. Lucius whispered the password into his wand and the case opened with a snick and the phallus flew to his waiting hand.

The fluttering wings of the phallus excited Lucius and he hummed with pleasure. Laying it by his side, he stood and quickly divested himself of the suit and robes he always wore. Around his waist was a thin gold chain, a gift from his loving wife; he rubbed at the snake biting its own tail to lock the chain and then wrapped the chain around his lengthening cock, securing it once again with the snake lock. With his improvised cock-restraint once again secured, Lucius leaned back and gave himself over to his favorite wanking fantasy, that of a Roman emperor at his leisure, showing his minions what they could not have!

Summoning a small pot of Severus Snape's Exotic Erotic Escalating Pleasure Lubricant with a negligent wave of his wand, the Malfoy patriarch arranged himself on the pillows he'd charmed to warm him in the cool museum air. Legs spread wide, he reached for the ancient phallus and let the wings brush over his own cockhead, his balls, and even his nipples. He tingled with excitement, his bare toes curling in time with the wings' touches. He moaned, uncaring if anyone else heard him, and dipped a finger into the lube pot, catching a hefty dollop to spread from behind his balls to the grasping quoit of his arse.

TBC

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Wanking for the Highbrowed Set [Part 2] (Dedicated to Amanuensis)

bonfoi
2008-04-27 04:13 pm UTC (link)

Playing with himself, in a place of quiet and awe, brought Lucius to rampant attention. His cock throbbed and became purpled with blood, and he knew that this first time would have to be quick. Scooping more lubricant from the pot, he smeared it on the winged phallus, taking care to avoid the feathers. He caressed the carved balls, feeling the thrum of ancient magic at his fingertips. Once the stone cock was slick, he activated the earliest spell of the phallus and it began lengthening even more, with carved veins growing within his fist.

Sighing, the blond pushed the stone head past the rings of unstretched muscle slowly. The burn of ungiving stone gave way to the renewed pleasure of tiny wings quivering against his inner thighs and the curve of his arse. He gasped out his favorite spell of the phallus and it began fucking him, smooth, deep thrusts that let him clutch the pillows to either side and had his head rolling back and forth in ecstasy. Minutes became blurred as the phallus sought and found his prostate, nudging it and then hitting it point-blank in a cycle of building pleasure.

A third spell had the phallus swelling, filling him until there was only the ancient winged phallus holding Lucius to the Earth! The final spell Malfoy moaned out was to loosen the gold chain. He erupted in a climax of pearls and unstrung syllables, wringing himself out of both come and sound as he blacked out for mere moments. The phallus stilled in his arse and then withdrew under its own power, coming to rest on his right thigh, quiet now that its job was done…for the moment.

Coming to with a soppy smile on his face, Lucius petted the now still wings of the phallus with a shaking finger. “Oh, how I do so love magic,” he murmured. Soon, he’d be ready for his next ride of the phallus, but for now, he’d just listen and watch the others in the room take their pleasure.

~~ Finis ~~

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	loony4lupin 2008-04-27 06:53 pm UTC (link)
	I wrote some wanktastic for my Remix... and since I didn't sign up for Wankfest... Here it is: Peter wanking ahead!! (Reply to this) (Thread)

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pumpkin pounding

nimrod_9
2008-04-27 09:10 pm UTC (link)

The meeting had been interminable; if everyone would just leave Remus had been eyeing it all through the Order meeting. The well rounded globes of the largest one called out to him. In truth they did not talk, they were after all ordinary pumpkins. He needed a wank desperately, and that pumpkin would be the perfect accessory. Finally, all the good-byes said, all the unfinished business finished, the loo and the kitchen both blessedly empty.

Remus picked the biggest pumpkin from the pile and brought it to the edge of the table. He ran one finger down a deep ridge along its' side. With a flick of his wand he lowered the table a bit and accio'd some oil. He undid his trousers and dropped them and his pants to his ankles; he was half-hard already. Then slowly, he dribbled oil down the side of the pumpkin. His cock stirred, engorging even more. He poured some oil into his hand and fisted his cock slowly. Oh, yes this was it. Grasping the pumpkin between his hands he pressed his cock against a deep ridge. He imagined the cleft of a warm, firm arse. Rocking his hips slightly he rubbed his cock into the crease. It was lovely, slippery and warming up nicely. He loved the feel of the globe beneath his hands, his cock fit so perfectly; if only he could push all the way into the warm wetness. He couldn't. Could he?

He released on side of the pumpkin and grabbed his magic wand. A quick spell created a hole; hopefully, he'd gauged the size correctly. He grasped the pumpkin firmly again and pressed his cockhead to the hole. Oil. He needed a bit more oil. That was it he pushed forward again and slipped in. It was glorious, magnificent; he was going to come any second. He stopped moving and just felt the warm, wet interior embracing his cock. His fingernails bit into the pumpkins flesh as he started to move rocking slowly, but he had no patience left in him. This wank was hours overdue and he could have another right away if he wanted since he was alone here. His pace quickened. The old kitchen table rocked as his thighs slapped into it. The pressure built in his balls; he fucked the globe in his hands for all he was worth. The howling noise he made as he came seemed almost too civilized for what he had just experienced.

His mum had been correct vegetables were good for you. Next time, he would try the acorn squash and a courgette.

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	chiralove 2008-04-27 09:53 pm UTC (link)
	Sorry ... mine ended up being a bit long for a comment! It's here: Wrong and Right (Percy/Teddy, NC-17). (Reply to this)

	How did Remus get that photo? ghot 2008-04-28 01:45 am UTC (link)
	click for the pic: http://h1.ripway.com/brunagh/remuswank.jpg (Reply to this) (Thread)

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	potteresque_ire 2008-04-28 02:26 am UTC (link)
	Summoned here by chiralove. Porn? Okay. Here you go :) .... A Memory (Reply to this)

Sirius Wank

dead_sexydexy
2008-04-28 06:20 pm UTC (link)

A New Man

Sirius sat on Moony's bed staring down at a box with anticipation and self loathing.

A rather small, drab brown box.

He opened it, pulling out a pair of lacy, petal pink knickers. Sirius' frilly little problem. It started innocently enough a couple of weeks before. Just a lark to lighten the dark shadow the impending war cast over Hogwarts. Sirius felt the quickening as he and Dumbledore danced around the Great Hall, tossing flowers and singing "The Lusty Month of May" with gusto. He was complete, more himself in the gauzy white dress, with the little lace knickers cradling his cock and balls than any time in memory.

Sirius brushed the fabric against his cheek and felt an immediate tightening in his groin.

"Nooo," Sirius moaned. " S'enough you're gay. They can't know you fancy women's clothes too."

But even as he spoke, Sirius' treacherous hands slipped down his lean body and were rubbing the delicate lace against his hardening cock.

"Jus- just once more," Sirius gasped, trying to convince himself. "One more time and then you'll destroy them. You've got Moony, he's enough."

At the thought of Remus, Sirius' hand automatically tightened its grip on his cock, sliding up and down with more force. Clear, slippery pre-cum oozed from the reddening tip and onto the petal pink panties that remained in his palm, delivering sensual delight to his straining cock.

"Moony…Moony…"

Sirius gripped the garnet coverlet of Moony's bed, pulling it to his face to inhale his boyfriend's scent as his strokes grew ever faster.

"Last time, Moony…last time…" Sirius gasped as his whole body tightened and hot, sticky, white cum shot out of his swollen cock head all over the lacy knickers.

Sirius collapsed back onto the bed, all tension gone, completely relaxed. He wanted to drift off into that post orgasmic sleep that was sweeter than any other, but knew he must get down to breakfast before anyone decided to come check on him.

After a quick cleaning spell, Sirius slid the knickers up his lean, muscular legs for the last time.

"One last day…" he started, but his voice trailed off as slender fingers gently traced intricate patterns woven in the lace.

A Fillibusters exploding in the hallway outside snapped Sirius back to his senses. He rushed to finish dressing and hurried out, nearly tripping over a package left in the hallway.

A rather small, drab brown box.

In an instant Sirius was back in the room, heart hammering as he lifted the lid. Inside was a silky lace camisole in petal pink. A perfect match. In the bottom of the box Sirius found a note:

"Thought a matched set might cheer you up, mate. They don't know." Moony

~

Sirius bounded into the Great Hall minutes later, a ridiculously large grin plastered on his usually too cool to care face.

"Got you knickers straight I take it?" James joked.

With a wink to Remus Sirius answered, "Prongs, I feel like a new man."

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shyfoxling
2008-04-29 06:15 am UTC (link)

*blushes, hides* er, it's a tad long--

Awake. Again. It was two in the morning and quarter of seven came hideously early. She needed to sleep. She had to sleep. But lately Lily had often found it difficult. Instead, she lay awake thinking far too much, daydreaming, if you could call it that when the sun was long past setting and in fact closer to rising again.

Somehow she couldn't stop her mind wandering off into imagining some of the boys in her year in great detail -- at least, as great of detail as she was familiar with, which wasn't everything, she knew, but her mind seemed to be doing its best to fill in the gaps. There was Black (small pang of guilt – but what girl didn't fancy him at least a little?); there was Potter, who for all his obnoxious attitude was really quite fit (larger pang of guilt); and there was even Severus (still larger pang, but mixed with something else sort of warm and squishy).

It was even worse since a couple of weeks ago when she had tried kissing Severus. She had pulled on his sleeve and stopped him as they walked out to the grounds for a breath of air after dinner, and all he had got out was "Lily, what--" before she pressed her mouth to his. She had almost missed, in fact. It was brief and a little sloppy and it had made him blush an adorable shade of deep pink she wouldn't have thought possible.

And so Lily would lie there, feeling antsy and frustrated, not sure what her body was trying to tell her. Sometimes, she tried masturbating just to expend some of the pent-up energy, but it wasn't always effective. Sometimes she got bored before she got anywhere. It was usually worth at least a try, though, so tonight, as on other nights, she licked the tips of the fingers of her right hand and dipped them between her legs and into her knickers.

But tonight, she had a new thought: what if -- what if Sev were to...

And oh, what a lovely thought that was. Lily imagined him lying here next to her, her leg resting atop his, his fingers now stroking gently back and forth, now circling her clitoris, now dipping inside to touch wetness. She knew just how he would look: lips slightly parted, dark eyes locked to hers, strands of hair falling carelessly into his face as he watched her every facial expression. He would look as though he couldn't believe he were doing this, and his eyes would ask silent permission for every touch and movement.

And Lily would give it every time, every minute, every second. Of course she would; now that she thought of it, she knew she'd only want more. With thumb and forefinger she pinched and tugged gently, then with middle finger circled firmly and faster. She thought about how he would lean in to kiss her, and then his tongue and his hand would be drawing beautiful parallel motions above and below. How she would rest her fingertips briefly, softly on his wrist as he fingered her, to say yes, I know it's you, you doing this, Severus, love, oh--! How in putting her hand there or in taking it away again, she would brush against him, find him hard, amazingly hard, just from touching her and hearing her gasping breaths.

And then -- she hardly knew what she was thinking, how it would work, how it could work and everything all fit together -- she thought about pushing him back and settling atop him. She reached back behind her leg with her left hand and inserted first one and then two fingers, thrusting them slowly while her right hand still worked at her clit. Lily was surprised at how wet she was. It had never been like this before, so hot and smooth and never needing to lick her fingers to get more lubrication.

She thought about how the warm devotion she always saw in those eyes would flare into searing desire as she took him inside her. She pressed in hard with her left hand, slicking her fingers to the knuckles, and thought about how much more it would be when she pinned Severus down by the wrists and the arch of his back made him thrust deep as they moved and how she would lean down and brush his lips with hers and whisper his name against them, oh, Sev, Severus, God, this is so amaz--

And so it was that fifteen-year-old Lily Evans discovered there was indeed such a thing as a screaming orgasm.

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	alwaysasnapefan 2008-04-29 02:08 pm UTC (link)
	I just have a couple links to old wanking fics I've done in the past. Snape wanks to Lily's picture Includes a NWS picture of Snape with a hand down his pants that my friend from LJ drew. PG-13/R Sirius self-hate!wank R Snape self-hate! wank NWS picture after it. NC-17 (Reply to this) (Thread)

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dead_sexydexy
2008-04-30 01:42 am UTC (link)

This is so fun and I'm really bummed I couldn't sign up for the fest itself so I dug out this wank filk I wrote a while back. I Drink Alone

I Wank Alone

I wank alone, yeah, with nobody else.
I wank alone, yeah, with nobody else.
Yeah, you know when I wank alone, I prefer to be by myself.

Now, every morning, just before breakfast,
I don't want Prongs talkin' to me.
Just me and my lubed up palm.
That's all I ever need.

Cause I wank alone, yeah, with nobody else.
I wank alone, yeah, with nobody else.
Yeah, you know when I wank alone, I prefer to be by myself.

Now, the other night I lay sleeping,
And I woke from a terrible dream.
So I started to jack my beanstalk
Until I made it cream.

And I wanked alone, yeah, with nobody else.
I wanked alone, yeah, with nobody else.
Yeah, you know when I wank alone, I prefer to be by myself.

Well, the other night I got invited to a party,
But I stayed home instead.
Just me and my friend Rosie Palm,
We walked Willie 'til he was red.

And We wanked alone, yeah, with nobody else.
We wanked alone, yeah, with nobody else.
Yeah, you know when I wank alone, I prefer to be by myself.

Well, the wizarding world done gave up on me,
And it makes me feel oh so bad.
The only ones who'll hang out with me
are Wormtail, Prongs, and Pads.

And we wank alone, yeah, with nobody else.
We wank alone, yeah, with nobody else.
Yeah, you know when I wank alone, I prefer to be by myself.

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