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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...)
"I've got strawberries and cream," the same voice singsonged and Harry opened his eyes.
Draco stood holding a breakfast tray and beaming. "All of your favourites."
Harry sat up, his stomach rumbling at the smell of sausages, eggs, mushrooms, toast, and coffee. "You spoil me."
Draco set the tray down and stabbed a sausage with a fork. "I like to consider it pampering you."
Harry's felt his mouth watering as Draco brought the sausage to his lips, chagrined when he paused just out of reach.
"You'll eat every bite?"
Harry nodded and groaned as Draco slid the sausage between his lips. It was hot and greasy and perfect.
"Gorgeous," Draco murmured, his free hand sliding up Harry's thigh and brushing the inside of his leg. "I love watching you."
Harry reached for one of the mushrooms and popped it into his mouth.
He supposed he'd always loved food but between his aunt, Quidditch, and Voldemort, even the Hogwarts kitchens couldn't fatten him up. Now, five years after the war, he spent half his time behind a desk and he'd put on a stone or three. Not that he was counting.
He could still see his prick. He counted that as a win.
"Want a strawberry?" Draco asked, his fingers wet with cream.
Harry opened his mouth obediently, taking the strawberry and the milky-sweet fingers into his mouth.
Bite after bite, Draco fed Harry. Forkfuls of egg followed by triangles of toast, Harry's stomach getting fuller and Draco's face flushing with arousal.
"Not sure I can eat another bite," Harry said even as he finished the second sausage.
"You said you would," Draco said, slightly breathless. He caressed Harry's belly and let his hand trail down to Harry's erection.
"I'm so full," Harry moaned, then sucked another strawberry into his mouth from Draco's fingers.
"I know." Draco cupped Harry's balls in his hand, rolling them gently. "But you have to eat it all."
Harry closed his eyes as he chewed and swallowed one of the rashers, noting the signs that his body was giving him and yet he couldn't stop himself from eating more.
He didn't really want to.
"Almost there," Draco said as he pressed the last mushroom to Harry's lips, trailing it across them like lipstick before pushing it into his mouth.
Reaching for Draco's wrist, Harry captured his hand and drew his fingers closer again, sucking two into his mouth.
Heat flared in Draco's eyes as Harry fellated his fingers, licking and sucking them as if it was Draco's cock.
"Are you still hungry, Harry?" Draco asked softly.
Harry kept his eyes locked with Draco's and nodded. He wasn't quite full yet.
Draco pulled his hand free and waved away the tray of food except for the bowl of cream left from the berries, which hovered at his side. He pushed his pyjama bottoms off and straddled Harry's chest.
When his cock bumped Harry's chin, Harry opened his mouth to taste him. Draco then poured the cream over his length and into Harry's waiting mouth, strawberry-sweet cream spilling out and running down his cheeks to his neck.
"Here you go, baby," Draco said as he fed Harry his cock, the last, best part of his breakfast.