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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...)
“Come for me, Potter,” Draco grunted into his ear, his tongue lapping the tender skin of his earlobe at the last second, their first touch, and Potter’s intoxicating moans filled the darkness, filled the alleyway.
Draco glanced down at Potter’s fist, watching how his hips rolled with each tug as he coated himself with his own seed. He licked his lips, wanting to taste every drop of him. He wondered briefly if there would ever be a time where Potter would let him get on his knees, outside of the dirty alleyway filled with dirty words. He wanted to drape Potter with praise, with kisses and tender touches.
Instead, he smirked as Potter opened his eyes and flicked his wand, tucking his now clean and sated cock back into his robes and stepping back from his still-bound culprit. He watched as Potter’s hand reached up, coming dangerously close to his cheek, threatening to caress his pale skin.
Draco swallowed hard as Potter’s hand retracted, falling heavily to his side.
“Think you can release the rope now?”
“Just give me back the stone and I can get you off - erm, let you off with a warning.” He flicked his wrist and wandlessly removed the bindings from Draco’s wrists.
Draco rolled his eyes, but handed over the crystal, dropping it into the same hand that had just been covered with Potter’s spunk. He’d just attempt to steal it in another week, making sure to check for any errant spells that would surely be added to its security charms.
“And Draco?” Potter asked, his voice now confident and strong. “I’ll be watching you.”
“I’m sure you will, Potter.”