| 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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Harry was mesmerised by it under his hands. Soft satin, smooth against his hands as he stroked it; but he could feel the whalebone underneath, unyielding as it wrapped round Malfoy. Warm, vulnerable flesh as Harry’s hands stroked up over the top of the corset was such a contrast. He could feel Malfoy straining for each breath.
That didn’t make him any less of an arsehole, of course.
“Potter, what are you doing back there?”
“Ssh,” said Harry. Malfoy went quiet, obedient, so he couldn’t mind all that much. Maybe he was just embarrassed. The corset held his back straight, so that bending and leaning against the wall pressed his arse firmly out, round and exposed for Harry’s hands, against his groin. Silly to be embarrassed now; he must be able to feel Harry’s cock straining against him. He’d already seen how Harry felt.
He’d turned in the club and seen Harry there. His face had contorted, pink spots rising on his cheeks as if he’d been slapped. Harry had blinked at him, dazed.
They’d stared at each other, wordless; Malfoy’s voice stolen by humiliation, Harry’s by bewilderment and something stranger. The sight of Malfoy trussed up in that corset, bindings tight, shoulders moon-pale - and when he’d turned and Harry had glimpsed pink nipples, hard and just begging for someone to suck and set their teeth into them…
When Malfoy had made his suggestion, Harry had just nodded dumbly.
Malfoy was shifting from foot to foot now, hands moving against the wall, impatient as Harry explored. Bastard. It wasn’t like Harry had asked to be dumbstruck by this, brain full of Malfoy’s shallow breathing and the blue edging on the black corset and the curve of his arse underneath it.
“Anyone ever tell you you’re a lot of trouble for a one-night stand?” he murmured.
“Anyone ever tell you you’re a lot of trouble for a lifetime?”
“They probably should,” Harry said, distracted as he reached in front to undo Malfoy’s trousers. The thick weight of Malfoy’s cock was warm in his hand, but eventually he managed to pull away - to a protesting whine - and pull down Malfoy’s trousers and tight underwear. Then he was bare, round arse and dangling balls and pale thighs beneath that fucking corset.
Malfoy made a surprised sound when Harry spread his cheeks and began to stroke lube inside him. “You brought slick?”
Annoyed, Harry almost said You’re not special - but that was too big a lie. Even if Malfoy was usually special in horrifying ways.