This is just exquisite!!! Here let me quote back to you THE ENTIRE THING my favorite parts:
Draco is used to having the rest of his body uncovered, available for the pleasure of Severus or those whom Severus invites to see it, use it. Tonight that invitation extends to most of the Tops at Devil's Snare.
Draco gasps, whimpers, and writhes as the words crawl across his skin. As he drops his head to take long, deep breaths, Severus walks behind him. He hears gasps from the crowd.
Then thin fingertips. Severus is tracing the etching of Draco's new name. With the lubrication, it seems, for as Severus's fingers leave each letter, it starts to burn. Slowly, slowly the words heat up until Draco feels "Lord Brattybottom" flaming across his arsecheeks.
And then the strange hands stop, and Weasley is standing in front of him again. Close, too close. Draco can smell the oiled leather of his trousers, feel the heat of his erection right in front of his face.
"Worship him, Draco. Show him how much you appreciate the gift of your new name."
Draco nuzzles the bulge in front of him. Weasley smells good, and he is just beginning to suck at the ginger man through his trousers when he feels the bullwhip against his arse. His mouth opens with his cry, and most of Weasley's bulge forces its rounded way into his mouth.
UNF!!!!
And then Draco crying at the end in gratitude and subspace. BEAUTIFUL, MA!!!
THE ENTIRE THINGmy favorite parts:Draco is used to having the rest of his body uncovered, available for the pleasure of Severus or those whom Severus invites to see it, use it. Tonight that invitation extends to most of the Tops at Devil's Snare.
Draco gasps, whimpers, and writhes as the words crawl across his skin. As he drops his head to take long, deep breaths, Severus walks behind him. He hears gasps from the crowd.
Then thin fingertips. Severus is tracing the etching of Draco's new name. With the lubrication, it seems, for as Severus's fingers leave each letter, it starts to burn. Slowly, slowly the words heat up until Draco feels "Lord Brattybottom" flaming across his arsecheeks.
And then the strange hands stop, and Weasley is standing in front of him again. Close, too close. Draco can smell the oiled leather of his trousers, feel the heat of his erection right in front of his face.
"Worship him, Draco. Show him how much you appreciate the gift of your new name."
Draco nuzzles the bulge in front of him. Weasley smells good, and he is just beginning to suck at the ginger man through his trousers when he feels the bullwhip against his arse. His mouth opens with his cry, and most of Weasley's bulge forces its rounded way into his mouth.
UNF!!!!
And then Draco crying at the end in gratitude and subspace. BEAUTIFUL, MA!!!