| Greetings and welcome to
Kinky Kristmas 2015: Comment Kink Edition!
Our members have made requests for stocking stuffers that would help make their holidays happy -- and kinky, of course! Now you all -- both members and watchers -- have the opportunity to play Santa and fulfill those requests. In the form of comment kink!
Please read the information and instructions before you start stuffing our silk stockings:
• Request fills must be a minimum of 200 words (if fic) or a sketch equivalent (if art). Fills certainly need not be long (that would sort of be defeating the point of low-stress comment pr0n!); we just want to see a little bit of substance and thought in our stocking stuffers. ;)
• Since fills will mostly be short, we're not going to be strictly policing the rating of each piece. Just remember this is Daily Deviant and we want to see some sex!
• Each request may be filled twice -- once by a member and once by a watcher.
• When filling a request, leave it in a comment directly in a reply to the request you're filling.
• When filling a request, note whether you're filling it as a watcher or a member.
• If you are now or have ever been a posting member of Daily Deviant, you'll be filling the requests as a member.
• Claiming of requests is available but optional. What this means is that you need not claim a request in order to fill it, but if it's already claimed by someone else, it's off limits.
• In order to claim a request, comment directly in a reply to the request stating that you're claiming it. Be sure to note whether you're claiming it as a member or a watcher.
• Since we want as many goodies in our fishnet stockings as possible, there will be an expiration date on claims. One week after a claim is made (as per the time stamp on the comment), if the prompt has not been filled, the claim expires and the prompt is open for claiming or filling by someone else. So if a prompt you really love appears to be taken, remember to check back (although we hope you'll be following and playing along all month long!).
• If you've made a claim that has expired, you may still post a fill in reply to the prompt as long as no one else fills it or claims it first.
• Participants may have a total of two outstanding claims at a time. I.e., you may claim two requests, then when you've filled one, you may claim a third, etc.
• Additional prompts will continue to appear. So if you don't find a prompt you really love, remember to check back (although we hope you'll be following and playing along all month long!).
• Commenting, interacting, and generally having fun is welcome and encouraged!! Fandom is all about interaction with like-minded perverts people. Let's enjoy some friendly, smutty holiday merry-making! ;D
Got all that? Okay, good! Now...
LET THE STUFFING BEGIN!
(Pun totally intended, naturally...) |
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Malfoy was still an arrogant prat who looked and talked down to everyone important in Ron’s life. He still treated Harry and Hermione like they were something to wipe off the bottom of his shoes, continued to tease Ron about his family’s lack of income. But it was no longer done with the same degree of vehemence, and Ron couldn’t help thinking that that somehow made a difference. But he didn’t really care if he did or he didn’t. Ron just wanted to fuck him. That was all it was (or so he kept telling himself).
Across the room, a flash of blond hair grabbed and captured Ron’s attention. Straining his neck and trying to look past the entwined couple next to him, Ron saw him. Malfoy sat at a small table meant for two, but currently holding three. Malfoy sat with a male and a female. Pansy most likely, but Ron had no idea who the male might be. From this distance and in this light it was hard to know for sure. The female stared in Ron’s direction, then she leaned over and whispered something to Malfoy.
Draco started then tucked his head. When he looked back up, he looked right at Ron. Even from across the large room, Ron could see the white of his smile, followed by the practiced curl of his sneer, as if he may have given too much away with the smile. Malfoy stood, walking across the floor. One raised eyebrow in Ron’s direction and a flick of his head he headed towards the exit. Ron nodded in reply. He waited a few seconds then scrambled to his feet to follow.
“Where you going?” Ginny managed to ask around Hermione’s tongue doing its best to play tonsil hockey with Gin. And hadn’t that been the surprise of the year, at least until this thing with Malfoy had happened, when his ex-girlfriend and his sister had started fucking just weeks after Ron and Harry and each ended it with them.
“Outside. I need some air. It’s hot in here. You know, I think I might just go home.” Somehow the idea of coming back inside afterwards just didn’t sit right with him. “I’m feeling a bit knackered.” As he said those words he wondered what the chances were, he could convince Malfoy to come to his.
Ron’s cock twitched in anticipation. A whole evening with Malfoy, in a bed, spread out in front of him, all marble like skin and miles of leg. Naked and open and begging for Ron’s cock to come and bugger him? No wonder Ron’s cock was leaking in excitement. Just outside the door, Ron had to reach down to readjust himself as his cock throbbed in eagerness.