hd365_mod (hd365_mod) wrote in hd_365, @ 2006-06-18 21:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | cloud-fic, prompt 13: danger |
Prompt: Danger
Original poster: clouds_of_white
I know it's early, but I'll be gone all day tomorrow, so here goes!
Title: On Display
Author: clouds_of_white
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 757
Disclaimer: They're not mine, but I like to make 'em screw.
Warnings: Only a tiny, tiny hint of plot, language, exhibitionism, unbeta'd.
Summary: Harry and Draco go for a ride on the London Eye and enjoy more than just the view.
“But Harry, it’s such an eyesore.”
“Oh you sound like a Muggle. Stop your complaining and wait until we try it.”
Harry had decided to take Draco out for a night on the town, Muggle London to be specific. After dinner, they were strolling around, taking in the sights, and enjoying the cool air when Harry suggested a ride on the London Eye.
“Alright. But it’d better be worth it, Potter.”
Harry shivered. He loved when Draco used his surname; it was incredibly sexy especially when his lover said it with authority.
After purchasing tickets with a bit of Harry’s Muggle money, the two young men boarded the large Ferris Wheel-like contraption. The queue had been unusually short and they found themselves alone in their very own glass capsule.
“We’ll be able to see the whole city from here, Draco.”
“Could do the same on brooms, you know,” the blond huffed.
“Oh shut up. It’s romantic and you know it.”
Draco smirked and kissed Harry on the forehead. “It is.”
Soon they were rising into the air. They moved together around the space, enjoying each angle of their view. There really were very few people on the Eye tonight. Harry noticed a little elderly woman in the capsule next to them, who seemed to be transfixed by the Thames at night.
Harry watched the dark water below and admired the reflection of golden lights dancing across it.
“You know, Harry, we haven’t shagged yet today.” Draco slipped his hands to the front of Harry’s trousers.
“Oh no you don’t. Not up here.”
Draco became more insistent. “Come on, Harry…I’m hard. Look.”
And Harry did look. Draco’s prominent erection was straining through the fabric that covered it. His mouth watered. But still, this just wasn’t a good idea.
“Draco, it’s dangerous!” Harry whined. “We could get caught! Someone will see!”
Draco grinned into a rough kiss. When he broke it, a chuckle escaped his swollen lips. “I know.”
Harry couldn’t deny the turn-on. A city full of Muggles, who, if they looked closely, could see two very horny wizards on display for the lot of them. It certainly was a thrill.
“Come on, Potter.”
That did it.
The brunet ended his resistance and allowed himself to be plundered. Draco undid his belt and flung it across the little glass room, following suit with Harry’s. Harry moaned and unzipped his lover, freeing his straining cock from its confinement. They crashed into another passionate kiss. “Fuck me, Draco…right here…I want it.”
“Knew you…mmmm…knew you would, love.”
Draco, trousers around his ankles, turned Harry outwards so that he could face the city, alive with lights. Harry braced himself by holding onto the rail, and moaned as he thought of what they were about to do. As Draco removed Harry’s boxers, the former Gryffindor watched a small boat idle by, far below. He wondered if the passengers had any idea what was going on above them.
Draco whispered a lubrication spell and began to stretch Harry with his fingers. The brunet groaned and ground himself onto the digits so diligently fucking him. “Please, Draco…gods yes! I’m so…mmmmm…fucking hard….I need you in me….ohhh.”
Not one to disappoint, Draco parted Harry’s arse cheeks and positioned himself to enter. With a smooth, want-filled thrust, the blond buried himself to the hilt. Harry moaned and shuddered, his cock jumping with anticipation. After a moment, Draco began to move. Stroking Harry in time with his thrusts, Draco watched his lover’s reflection in the glass intently. Harry’s eyebrows pressed together, his cheeks flushed, and his mouth formed a silent “O.” Draco fucked him harder, wanting to see more of that face in pleasure. With a final squeeze and a tug on Harry’s cock, Draco drew the brunet’s orgasm out of him. Harry’s face contorted into what could only be described as a look of pure ecstasy. It undid Draco and he came shortly after. Shuddering and panting, the two men stayed standing and watched the city lights meld together into the horizon. The ride was almost over.
“What a beautiful view,” Harry breathed.
Still gazing at his lover’s reflection, Draco silently agreed.
Quickly cleaning themselves up (along with the come-stained glass of the capsule), the duo exited the Eye sweaty and disheveled nonetheless. Laughing to himself, Harry thought they might have gotten away with their naughty little act.
It was then that he looked up and saw the little elderly woman from earlier exiting her capsule. Across her wrinkled face was plastered a look of complete horror.
~fin~