art by akatnamedeasterGreetings and welcome to
Kinky Kristmas 2018: 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!
How to Stuff Our Stockings:• Request fills must be a minimum of 200 words (if fic) or a sketch equivalent (if art).
• There is no maximum limit, but remember that long pieces are in no way required. Please don't hesitate to participate because you can "only" write a few words or do a simple sketch!
• Since fills may 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.
• Prompt claiming 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. (We'll try to keep track and delete the expired ones, but we may miss a few, so you can just keep an eye on the time stamps.) So if a prompt you really love appears to be taken, remember to check back.
• 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 most likely continue to appear throughout the month depending upon participation levels and demand.
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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 COMMENCE!
(Double entendre totally intended, naturally...)
He knew it was working when he saw Potter hesitantly palm the front of his robes.
“Want to hold me still with your bare hands?”
Potter’s fingers twitched into a fist before flaring out again.
“Push my shoulders down until I’m kneeling in front of you?”
He watched the slight shudder course over Potter’s skin.
“Want me to open my mouth as I plead for leniency.” It wasn’t a question anymore, the words rolling off his tongue.
“Want me to beg, say I’ll do anything, anything, if you let me go.” He raised his eyebrows suggestively and watched as Potter drew in a sharp breath.
“And you would pull out that thick cock of yours,” Draco’s eyes dropped again, admiring Potter’s knuckles as they ran along his hardness. “Shove it into my needy mouth, shut me up with it until all I can do is suck and pant.”
Potter was leaning towards him now, his entire body enraptured by Draco’s words. His hands kept flexing, and Draco wondered if he was trying to stop himself from grabbing his own cock or grabbing Draco’s hair and forcing him to the ground.
“You’d thrust it so hard down my willing mouth that I’d gag, but you wouldn’t care, would you, Potter? Watch me struggle to take you down, over and over again.”
He was rubbing faster now, his hand blatantly brushing the front of his robes in eager strokes.
“Pull it out for me, Potter. I want to see your cock.”
Draco knew there’d be hesitancy in the Chosen One’s face, as he questioned the morals and implications of unsheathing himself in a public alley, in front of an alleged criminal, in front of Draco sodding Malfoy.
But Potter was a Gryffindor, and used to getting exactly what he wanted, fucking prick. Draco wasn’t surprised to see his needy hands delve into the hem of his trousers, palming himself, his eyes rolling back slightly when he finally touched himself.
It took another minute, the alleyway silent except for ragged breathing and the rough sound of skin on skin, before Draco heard the unmistakable sound of Potter undoing his robes, fabric sliding downwards as he finally exposed his length.
“Yes, that’s it,” Draco cooed. “Gods, that cock would feel so good between my lips. I want to touch it, but you’ve got me all tied up over here.” He pulled at his restraints, flexing his arms in the process. He heard a small groan escape Potter’s throat as his shirt rode up a little, exposing just the tiniest bit of pale flesh.