Third Line Kinko: 99.95% of my Drabbles are Slash, M/M

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Title: Good, Warning(s): Submission, Pairing(s):Draco/Harry, Rating: R, Word Count: 100

He kneeled in front of the door, nude, legs spread, head down, and arms behind his back. This was how he was to greet master every day. If he was a good boy he would be allowed to suck master's cock. If he were bad, he would receive a punishment fitting to whatever transgression he had committed.

To be honest, he didn’t know if he preferred to be rewarded or punished. Master could usually tell when he needed punished.

"Such a good boy for me Draco."

It looked like today Harry, no, Master, would give him a reward. So, good.

~Fin~

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Title: Mess Warning(s): Rushed Sex, Pairing(s): Harry/Severus, Rating: Soft NC-17, Word Count: 100

"I hate quickies," Harry panted as Severus fucked him fast and hard.

"Try not to soil our robes this time," was not the answer he was looking for.

"If you would wait until tonight, when we can take off all our clothes..."

"If you were not an insufferable brat, hellbent on being a teacher as well."

"Hurry Professor, lunch is almost over."

Severus pushed in one last time and moaned as he released inside of his lover. After they finished he stepped back and frowned at the mess left.

"You made it this mess, you clean it up," Harry ordered.

~Fin~

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Title: More Than a Pestle, Warning(s): Pervertibles, Warning(s): Harry/Severus, Rating: Nc-17, Word Count: 100

Severus sat back, enjoying the view. "Is this what you had in mind when you snuck out tonight, Mr. Potter?"

Harry could only moan as the pestle fucked his arse.

"If I had known that The Boy Who Lived, craved something, I would have done this long before now."

"Fuck, Severus, will you cut the role play, all ready? Come on, I need your cock, not your potions equipment."

"Very well, you were the one to agree to this, beforehand."

"I didn't think you would refuse to touch me for more than an hour."

"It's called foreplay for a reason."

~Fin~

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Title: Tattoo, Warning(s): Tattoos, Pairing(s): Draco/Harry, Rating: PG-13, Word Count: 100

Draco loved Harry's tattoo. Loved listening to his lover give the snake directions. Loved to chase it up and down Harry's body.

His lover's laughter was contagious. Draco chittered merrily as he chased the tattoo around and then up his leg. Once his excess energy had been run off, he laid next to his love and smiled.

"I'm glad you got the tattoo," the blond confessed.

"I could tell," Harry hissed with a small smile.

Draco snorted and shook his head, "A Gryffindor speaking Parseltongue, I'll never get used to it."

"A Slytherin finding the language sexy, how very cliché."

~Fin~

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Title: Claiming, Warning(s): Public sex, bondage, Mates, Pairing(s): Harry/Lucius, Rating: NC-17, Word Count: 488

Harry messed with his gossamer gown and took a deep breath. He was nervous and excited.

He had presented as an Omega a year ago and many of Alpha had vied for his hand. In the end, it was the widower Lucius Malfoy who had impressed him the most. Not with thing, but with his knowledge and his pledge to treat Harry as his equal, unlike his son who had promised to put him in his place.

They had already been to the Ministry and signed the documents laying out the wills and will nots in their bond. His mate to be had promised not to share him with anyone, much to his son's disgust. Harry had promised two children. They had both been tested for fertility (it would be no use promising children, if one or both of them were incapable.) They both had sworn fidelity. Now all that was needed was the mating ritual.

Upon hearing the wedding march, Harry slowly made his way to the middle of the square in Diagonally, and bent over the breeding bench where Ron and Hermione kissed him on the check before tying his arms and legs to the bench.

He turned his head and lay it on the white pillow provided. His breath caught and he smiled as his intended slowly made his way forward.

Unlike a muggle marriage, there was no asking if anyone outside of the pair had any objections. Those had been aired and laid to rest before they had reached this part.

"You are exquisite," Lucius whispered before kissing him for the first time.

Harry kissed back and then looked at his family and friends, who had gathered to watch their mating. He blushed a bit when his mom waved and his dad gave him a big thumb's up. Harry opened his mouth and drank the potion Severus, Lucius best friend and best man, placed at his mouth.

In a matter of minutes, he was sweating profusely and begging his mate to fuck him full. Which the blond was all too happy to do.

Depending on who you ask, the bonding was loving or violent. The actual copulation was fast and hard, each racing toward a common goal. Harry wished that he could match his mate's thrust, but this was where the omega gave over complete control to his Alpha (at least for the mating.)

The actual knotting and biting was slow, tender, and loving.

Once it had been over Draco had complained about how revolting the act of mating was. Harry just smiled and patted his shoulder.

He had once thought as Draco had. The boy would understand once Ron claimed him. He knew that like himself, the blond boy was saving his virginity for the claiming. There had been no words to prepare Harry for this and he had none to give in return. It was something you had to experience to understand.

~Fin~

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Last one went way over the drabble format. Sorry.