hpfangirl71 (hpfangirl71) wrote in draco100, @ 2010-05-12 18:50:00 |
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Current mood: | naughty |
Current music: | Together As One by Stryper |
Entry tags: | author: hpfangirl71, prompt 92: what i want |
Prompt #92: What I Want Title: A Present for Draco
Title: A Present for Draco
Author:
A Present for Draco by HPFangirl71
“So Draco, what should I get you for your birthday?”
Draco looked up from the parchment on his desk with a startled look on his face. He looked over at his coworker, unsure exactly how to answer his question. Harry smiled at him and waited patiently for his reply.
“You really don’t need to bother Potter.” Draco nervously ran his fingers through his hair as he tried to shy away from Harry’s stare.
“Yes I do… I mean, I consider us friends now. It’s what friends do for each other.”
“Well, whatever you choose will be fine, I guess.” Draco looked back down at the parchment he’d been reading.
Harry was suddenly persistent.
“You could at least give me a clue. I mean, do you have a favorite chocolate I could get you? On the other hand, maybe a new tie or certain cologne… I’m really at a lost as to what you might like.”
Suddenly Draco dropped his work and looked at Harry, his eyes smoldering with intensity.
“I could easily buy all those things myself so what’s the point?”
Harry crossed over to Draco’s desk, leaning on its edge.
“Well there must be something you want or need?”
“What I want Potter, you can’t buy in any store.” Draco whispered.
Harry looked at the devilish smirk upon his colleague’s face; Draco drove him crazy unbeknownst to the handsome man.
“So there is something you want. Who knows, maybe I can get it for you.”
“I want you Potter… on your knees, dutifully worshipping my cock, that’s what I want. Think you can get me that for my birthday?” Draco replied boldly.
Harry looked into those seductive grey eyes and instantly decided to take a chance. He moved himself around to the other side of Draco’s desk, turning his chair to face him. He then pulled the gorgeous man forward by his tie, his lips pressing hard against those perfect lips.
Draco let his senses take over, he was lost in that kiss. His tongue worked its way greedily between Harry’s lips. He had wanted this man for so long that it was unimaginable that this was actually happening. He felt the warmth of Harry’s body pressing up against his, feeling suddenly cold when he abruptly pulled away.
Harry looked at Draco with a hungry lust evident in his emerald eyes. He had pulled Draco’s tie from around his neck during their brief snog. He now used to pin Malfoy’s hands behind him, pinning him to the chair.
Draco began to struggle in protest but when Potter knelt down to unzip his zipper; he became suddenly still and quiet. He felt his excitement grow as his pants were pulled down past his knees.
Harry took Draco’s stiff cock in his hand, stroking it roughly. He let his tongue flick out to taste the tiny bit of pre-cum on its tip, Draco’s sweetness melting within his mouth. He let his tongue glide all the way down to the balls and smiled at Draco’s low groan. He teased his colleague’s erection with more soft swipes of his tongue. Draco pivoted his hips forward trying to urge Harry’s mouth around his member. Harry smiled deviously up at the man while continuing his torturous ministrations.
Finally, after several minutes, Harry gave in and wrapped his lips over the tip of Draco’s hardness. He let it slip deep within his throat, and let out a deep guttural moan of his own. He felt his own erection growing within the tightness of his jeans. He let his tongue again around the tip of Draco’s cock and felt the man’s balls tighten. As he again swallowed the erection in with his mouth, he felt and tasted Draco’s release. The blonde screamed in ecstasy as his load filled Potter’s mouth. The dark haired man swallowed every drop, and then stood up to release Draco from his bindings.
“Was that what you wanted for your birthday?” he questioned him.
“Yes, but what I want now is to take you back to the manor and shag you senseless.” he replied with a cocky grin upon his face.
Harry gave him a salacious grin back. “And exactly what’s stopping you?”