Original poster: softly_sweetly Title - Confessions of a Kept Man Author - </a></b></a>softly_sweetly Beta - </a></b></a>potion_lady; Thank you Sweets! Rating - NC17 Word Count - 2520 Characters/Pairings - Harry/Draco Challenge/Prompt - Lots of kinky bottom!Harry sex Warnings - Sex, Adult Language, The usual for me then… Disclaimer - I own nothing but the plot Author's Notes - An Easter gift!fic for </a></b></a>magentah. Hope this hits the mark, x Draco made sure the door was locked before he opened the book,determined to read more. He poured a large shot of expensive scotch andsettled down in his chair, knowing he was the only one in thedepartment, so no one would be disturbing him in his office as hepicked up from October…
October 4th.
Davidcame home early from work today. He loves his job but it builds uptension in him, and he always comes home coiled tight. Lucky for me!Today was one of those days where a fast fuck just wasn't going to calmhim down. I could feel the air crackling with power and frustration assoon as he walked through the door. So what did I do? Decided to teasehim of course! I took one look at the sexual tension thrumming throughhim and knew it was going to be a good night. I waited until he wasinside the living room before sticking my tongue out at him andbolting. I shot into the dining room, through the kitchen, and towardthe stairs. I could hear him behind me and shrieked with glee when hecaught me, tackled me to the floor in the hallway and bit my neck hardenough to break the skin.
He removed my clothes so quickly Ibarely had time to adjust, and then I was flipped onto my back. Thehunger in his eyes sent shivers down my spine and I watched greedily ashe undid his jeans and grabbed the lubricant from his pocket, slickingup his erection and wiping the excess over my entrance. He slipped onefinger inside quickly, just to warn my body what was coming, and thenhe pushed in. He wasn't rough on entry, but he was firm and steady ashe buried to the hilt and I screamed loud enough to make the chandeliershake. I love it when he takes me without preparation. The painsubsides into the most earth-shattering pleasure this way.
He'salways so respectful to me. He was brought up with impeccable mannersand treats me like his most prized possession. Words of love anddevotion tumble past his lips freely and warm my heart when I hearthem. Except when we're having sex. Then, and only then, do his mannersslip. The words he uses, coarse and unbecoming, only serve to heightenmy pleasure, and the names he calls me! Slut, whore, fuck-toy, tellingme how goddamn fucking tight I am, how he just loves pounding my ass into submission, how his whole day is justified by knowing I'll be spread and waiting like a good slut, begging for his cock.And I love it. Were it anyone else I'd have castrated them long ago,but David is different. David can treat me like a whore in the bedroombecause he treats me like a prince outside of it.
And Iencourage him to. I do everything I can to rile him up so that I canreap the benefits. Today was no different. After I'd screamed out mypleasure in a torrent of expletives he took me to bed and fucked me socompletely I lost my mind for a while. I was tied up and begging formore, but he went slowly, tormenting me into a babbling wreck ofincoherency. I know I passed out towards the end, my body no longerable to process the pleasure coursing through me.
He's asleepnow, the moonlight making his skin appear luminous, and gods, he isbeautiful. I've moved from the bed to write in this journal, but hissiren song is calling me back. For today at least, my conversation withyou is over.
Halo x
Draco reached down andreadjusted his trousers, not quite believing the salacious words he wasreading. Reaching over, he took a moment to steady his hand beforegrabbing his scotch, sipping on it slowly as he considered the passagehe'd read. Deciding that walking away wasn't an option, he set hisglass down and moved on to the next entry, needing to know more beforehe could form an opinion…
October 14th
Iknow it's been awhile, but things have been hectic here. David got apromotion, which naturally meant I spend the weekend with my arms tied,legs wide and his cock buried so far inside me my tonsils are bruised.He did that thing with the vibrator again and I nearly had a heartattack. I think our neighbours hate us, the noise we make. Well, thenoise I make. But I don't really care, the feeling of his cockstretching me open more than makes up for the dirty looks I get fromthe neighbours when I'm taking out the wheelie bin.
The bestbit was the end of the weekend though. On Sunday evening he held me inhis arms and we made love. No kinks, no dirty words, no roughness; justgentle touches and whispered words of endearment. When he looked downat me, his grey eyes shining with love, I thought my heart would burst.
Now that he's all settled into his new office we have tochristen it. We're sneaking in later tonight. I have a prim and propergrey a-line skirt, a white blouse, and some seriously kinky lingerie.Completing the look are sheer stockings and shiny black heels. Wehaven't role-played for awhile, and the 'naughty secretary makes a typoand gets punished by her mean boss' game seems fitting for theoccasion. Plus the sight of me in a skirt always gets David riled up.The last time I wore one we were supposed to be going out for dinner,but we only got as far as the front door before I was slammed against awall and taken roughly. Sometimes I think that man has no patience atall! Well, I have to get dressed now, but I'll share all the detailswith you when we return.
Halo x
Dracogroaned, his mind's eye forming a perfect picture of the scene; of Haloin a grey skirt not unlike the one Draco's own secretary wore. As hemoved his hand to readjust his trousers yet again he caught sight ofthe time and growled softly. There was time for one more entry beforehe had to think about going home.
October 18th
David'sbeen in a strop today, all because I told him I'd invited Haley andRobert round for dinner. He gets on alright with Haley, but Robert's ano-go. I've tried and tried but they both refuse to be civil to eachother. So, while Haley can generally keep Robert in line, I have tofind a way to convince David it's in his best interest to be civil toRobert. Which is where the shiny vibrating egg I bought today comes in.It has a little remote controller, very discreet, and I'm going to giveit to David. Hopefully the thought of tormenting me all evening willoffset having to be nice to Robert.
Anyway, what with him beingin a strop and me trying to plan dinner tomorrow, sex has been sadlylacking today. Never mind, I'm sure tomorrow will make up for it.
Halo x
October 19th
Theevil sodding bastard! All evening I have been on tenterhooks, barelyholding on to my sanity as he tormented me! I assumed he'd have his funduring the pre-dinner drinks and then give me some respite! But oh, no!Not for David! He'd wait until I was in conversation and relaxed andthen he’d click the button. So I'm happily talking to Robert aboutfootball when all of a sudden my prostate is being stimulated by avibrating egg! I had to give up eating halfway through the meal becauseI kept choking. I thought my cock was going to drop off and I was sohard it hurt.
Still, once Haley and Robert were safely out thefront door David turned the egg up full throttle, pinning me againstthe door while I came. I guess it was evil on him too - I know what thesight of me does to him, so I know he must have spent as much timerock-hard and aching as I did. Stupidly, I assumed that was it for theegg, but oh, no. David made sure I have to buy new batteries for ittomorrow. If I can manage to walk to the shops. Honestly, I doubt mylegs are ever going to close again!
Ah well, it was a smallprice to pay for David being nice to Robert all evening. And I did geta couple of orgasms out of it; all in all today has been a productiveday.
Halo x
Draco forced himself to closethe book, sliding it into his briefcase and grabbing his cloak. Hestepped up to his private fireplace and snatched a handful of powder,tossing it into the fire as he stepped into the green flames and spokeclearly the name of his home.
When he stepped out into theliving room Draco could hear the radio going in the kitchen, and hetossed his case and cloak on the sofa, heading through the dining roomand into the kitchen. Harry was stood at the hob cooking something,singing along to the radio and wearing his pyjama bottoms, his hairstill damp from his shower. Draco moved quietly to stand behind himbefore grabbing the Gryffindor, pulling him away from the cooker andinto Draco's body, the brunette's pyjama-clad arse nestling againstDraco's erection.
"Draco! Fucking hell, you startled me!"
Draco ignored the gentle chiding and flicked his tongue over thatspot just under Harry's right ear, hearing the brunette sigh as hemelted into Draco's arms. Utilising his teeth, Draco nibbled on Harry'slobe before growling in the Gryffindor's ear. "I'm going to pound youthrough the floor."
"Uh…the dinner…Dra~ugh…"
Draco cutHarry off with a well placed bite, and smirked against tan skin. He sawHarry's hand flick, and then the orange haze of a stasis spell was overthe dinner. Draco whispered his own spell, vanishing their clothes andfilling Harry with lubricant. He moved them down to the floor, ignoringHarry's questioning look. He'd had a hard-on since the first sentenceof that damn book, and he wasn't going to make it to the bedroom.
Harrymoved his hands to support himself better, hissing as two fingersinvaded him, stretching swiftly. Whatever had happened at work hadreally riled Draco up - the blonde was rarely quite this hasty. Harrywhimpered as he felt the fingers slip out of him, not from loss butfrom anticipation of what was to come. Strong hands grabbed his hips,and Harry cried out as he was breached, pushing back on the invasioneven as his eyes watered. Draco had barely rested his hips againstHarry before he was pulling out, setting a bruising rhythm that Harryhad no say in.
Once he'd found his rhythm Draco slid one handround to tug on Harry's bobbing erection, pulling in counterpoint tohis thrusts. Harry was gloriously hot and tight around him and Dracowelcomed the tensing of his lover's muscles, knowing there wasn't muchlonger to hold out. Harry's back was slick and shiny as he flexed andwrithed, throwing his head back and shouting out Draco's name as hecame. Draco replaced his hand on Harry's hip and thrust through thebrunette's orgasm, feeling the tightening warmth in his stomach andshouting out one word as he came.
"Halo!"
Harry wascollapsed against the kitchen floor, Draco lay to the side of him, andfor long minutes he didn't dare speak. He felt Draco's fingers move torun through his hair and flinched, alerting Draco to his discomfort.
"What is it? Did I hurt you?"
"You shouted out 'Halo'."
Dracosmirked, lacing his hands through Harry's messy hair and turning thebrunette's head to face him. "Did you really think I wouldn't piece ittogether? It was hardly the enigma code you used."
Harryflushed, unable to stop himself moving into Draco's touch even as hetried to ground himself in the real world. "You aren't mad?"
"A little put-out that you didn't tell me. But not mad - you paint me in a very good light!"
"How the hell did you even find out about it? It's a damn muggle book!"
"It's a damn muggle porn book, Harry! A guy in the department had it, and as soon as I started reading I knew it was you."
Harry moaned and closed his eyes in shame. "You mean everyone knows it's me?"
"No,of course they don't. I only knew because I've been a party to everyscenario described. So I guess you haven't been working on the nextinstalment of your fantasy series?"
"No, I hit a plot hole awhile back. I got to reading through my journal, and then the ideastruck me. I figured that using a new pseudonym and only publishing inthe muggle world would limit the damage, stupid, huh?"
"No, it's very smart. So have you done any work on your next novel?"
"I'mabout half-way through. It only took a month or so to tidy my journalup for publishing. I took out anything magic-related and stuff. You'rereally not mad?"
"That still depends. Why didn't you tell me?"
Harrysighed and flipped onto his side, facing Draco and forcing himself tomeet the steel-grey gaze. "Because there's a big difference betweenyour boyfriend writing fantasy novels and writing wank material. Wankmaterial which is based on your life."
"I think it's sweet. Youshould have told me Harry, but I'm sure after a bit of grovelling I'llforgive you. What do your publishers think?"
"Well, it's under a pseudonym so it won't hurt sales of the Dystopia series, and it's been selling really well so they seem happy enough."
"In that case I'd better do a bit of research."
"What?"
"Well, you painted a very pretty picture in your first book, Halo, so I'm going to have to get seriously kinky for the sequel. Maybe, Confessions of a Kept Man: Foray into Fisting?"
Harry snorted, and whacked Draco on the arm. "Shut up, you! The title needed to be as seedy as the book!"
"I accept that! But you need an even seedier title for the sequel! How about, Confessions of a Kept Man: Return of the Rimmer?!"
Harryflipped a finger and stood up, holding out his hand and helping Dracoto his feet, trying not to smile as the blonde sniggered. "Oh, come on,Harry, you deserve a little teasing for not telling me. I had the shockof my life when I read that first entry and worked it out."
Harry conceded defeat, and was surprised when Draco began walking them out of the kitchen. "Uhm…Draco? What about dinner?"