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soadawritesstuff · 11 months
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Pairing: best friend!touya todoroki x fem!reader
Warnings: Smut with too much plot, fluff (?), Minors DNI, quirkless au, friends-to-lovers, unprotected sex, penetration, oral sex (fem. receiving), mild swearing, pet-names (doll, princess etc.), intoxication, alcohol consumption, reader isn't referred to by name, reader has female genetalia, probably some grammar mistakes
Synopsis: What was supposed to be a comfortable game-night with your best friend quickly took a drift as the drinking game Touya suggested leads to something way steamier
A/N: I don't know why and how this ended up this long but I had a bunch of fun with it. Also this turned out fluffier than intended, you're welcome lol. Of course all characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi. The banner is from the Manga Dengeki Daisy.
You were excited for this weekend. Not that you weren't excited for every other weekend as well, but you have been looking forward to seeing your best friend since he texted you a long awaited: "Hey, I finally got this weekend off, wanna hang?"
You haven't seen Touya in MONTHS, both his job and your schedule occupied too much time for a proper meet-up. Every time you planned something, a random emergency prevented it from happening: a curse that seemed to haunt the both of you.
So Touya and you agreed to just have a slow day, veg on his couch and play video games. Maybe watch a Ghibli movie as well. Anything else was too stressfull and neither of you had the energy to do something more elaborate. Both of you organised snacks (which were, of course ,already carefully chosen over text) and you brought games from home in case Touya didn't already have them.
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At exactly 7pm you stood in front of your best friend's apartment door, knocking your usual knock-pattern the two of you created when you were kids. His doorbell didn't work and he was too busy but also too lazy to fix it, he wouldn't even contact his landlord about it.
You heard mufffled curses shortly after you knocked followed by rushed shuffeling which you presumed was Touya's attempt of quickly cleaning up. A notorious procrastinator as usual. The door openes and in front of you appears a slightly messy looking Touya in black sweats and a white shirt. A wide grin spreads on both of your faces as he steps forward to hug you.
His hugs were the bomb, you always felt so safe and warm whenever you hugged him. His cologne sneaks it's way up your nose as your face is comfortably smooshed against Touya's chest, a boyish chuckle escaping from the man that you call your best friend.
"I missed ya, you clown", his big hands ruffle your hair making you squeal as you shimmey out of his hug, your hands trying to fix what he so shamelessly destroyed.
"My haiiir, Touya you ASS"
"What, doesn't matter anyways, it's just me", a mischievous glint flickers in his eyes, "Or did you pretty yorself up just for me?". Not even 5 minutes in and he already got an eyeroll out of you.
"In your dreams, dirtface"
And with that you waste no time and march right into is apartment. You just hear a "yeah yeah" behind you but you will not give into his bs just yet.
You toss your sneakers next to the entrance and flop down on his comfy couch. So many mario kart sessions were held on that couch. Glorious victories and devastating losses.
"So, what are we playin'?", you hear Touya shifting around in the kitchen that is connected to the living-space.
"Mario Kart and whatever I have laying around", he carries the chips bag he just got over to the couch, already snatching one from the bag before you even got the chance to grab some.
A grin spreads on your face.
"Oh I will so kick your ass"
"big words for a loser"
"You are dead meat Tou"
And with that the two of you busy yourselves with cussing each other out and laughing, both of you blue-shelling the other countless times. Touya's winning tactic consits of trying to block your range of motion so dealing with him taking over all your couch-space made it hard for you to get a win.
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After two hours both of you got bored, you played every track a billion times.
"I wish there was a new game-mode or something" you sat criss-cross on Touya's couch, head resting on his shoulder as he puts his controller to the side.
"How about we turn this into a drinking game?", you turn your head too look at him. He just smirks. The suggestion lingers in your mind for a few seconds.
"And how exactly would that work?"
"Hold on"
Touya swiftly makes his way to the kitchen. You hear glasses clinking and the fridge being opened. Shortly after your best friend returns with two shot glasses and a bottle of Vodka.
"Woahh, I haven't had a sip of alcohol in a year, ain't that a bit much?"
"Oh relax, you're gonna be fiiine", Touya puts the two shot glasses down in front of you on the couch-table.
"It's simple. We play rainbow road. Whenever someone falls down the track, they take a shot. First one to finish the race wins. Easy enough, right?"
"..I don't know Touya"
"You're just scared you're gonna lose", that mischievous look returns on his face.
"Am not!"
"Oh? What was that?", Touya begins to make chicken noises "I think I just heard a chicken"
"Stop it Touya!"
"There it was again, chicken." You try to swat him, unsuccessfully. "What's wrong chicken? You scared that you're gonna lose?Hm? HM?!"
"FINE", there was no way getting out of this one. Once Touya has an idea you basically already lost. It's not like you want to be a killjoy or boring, you just weren't sure what would happen if both of you were highly drunk. You weren't sure nothing would happen. And you didn't know what would happen to your friendship. Touya and you were always playfully flirty around each other and you would be lying if you said you didn't wish you were more than best friends sometimes.
But you couldn't lose your oldest and strongest friendship in your life. Everything was way too risky for your liking. But Touya's pain-in-the-assery left you no other choice.
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You forgot all about your previous worries as soon as you started playing.
The first few rounds weren't too bad, you only fell off the evil rainbow-track a couple of times and even won one race. But with every round it got significantly harder, with every shot the track got even more evil. Touya fell off a good amount of times as well, but he seemed to be holding up much better than you.
.
You were laughing histerically as Touya fell off the track shortly before the finish line, allowing the Luigi NPC to win instead of him. Both of you lost count of how many shots you drank and how many rounds you actually played.
"Tou I am exhaustedddd"
"Jus' one more doll", Touya had swung his arm around you some time before this round but you honestly didn't remember when.
"Nah Tou, I can't anymoreee", Touya leans close tou your ear, squeezing you closer to him.
"Please doll, I promise 's the last one" his tired and gravelly voice slurred against the shell of your ear.
"I can't hold my 'ontroller right, I'll die if I fall off one more time"
"Y'don't have to play alone, w'can play together, see", he grabs your waist and shifts you between his criss-crossed legs, your back hitting his torso.
"Ya don't need to drink, I jus wanna play one last round", He loops his arms around your waist, putting his chin on top of your head and pulling you closer.
"Here, we'll play with my controller"
Touya pushes his controller into your hands, placing his on top of yours while his head still sat on top of yours.
He was so painfully close, your face turning hotter and hotter the longer you played. Him guiding your hands lazily while watching the track had something oddly comforting as well as feeling his heartbeat pressed against your back. Everything was just so warm and fuzzy, you didn't even notice the growing hard-on in your best friend's sweatpants.
It was only after you made the finish line that you felt a certain something poking your lower back. Holy crap.
"Touya.."
"Mmm?"
"I can feel you.."
Silence. He probably didn't immediately catch what you even meant.
"I mean your dick"
Oh.
His body shifts slightly, you can feel it even more now. Touya grabs your waist again, electricity rushing through your veins.
"Sorry doll, 's just what happens when your body is that close", his voice is just above a whisper by now. Touya's hot breath trickles your neck, all your hair stands on end.
"I just don't really know what to do" your voice left the chat long ago. You can't bring yourself to speak up, even now your words come out shaky.
"Do you want to do something?" Touya starts to nibble just behind your ear, freeing a whimper from your lips.
"Tou~..."
"If you wanna stop, y'gotta tell me now. Because I won't.."
You can't even think straight. Everything turned foggy and you don't know if it's Touya or the alcohol.
"I...don't want to stop"
"Good", his voice is barely audible yet so dominant.
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Touya proceeds to place a trail of kisses down your neck, stopping at the base to leave a nasty hickey along the way. Your hands find his hair as Touya slowly starts to peel off the layers of your outfit, one-by-one. You turn around to face him, all of your garments on the floor except for your underwear.
The look in his eyes is swarmed with lust and something unreadable, that face of his is so incredibly close but something keeps you from connecting your lips to his. He places a hand onto the small of your back and lays you back-down onto the couch. Something about him hovering above you gives you the worst case of butterflies in your stomach, excitement and arousal bubbles up and spreads across your entire body.
Sitting on his knees, staring down at your exposed body, the white haired man pulls his shirt above his head, revealing just the silver chain around his neck and a trail of white pubic hair down his abdomen. He tosses the shirt aside and leans down, him now nestled between your legs and caging you with his arms on either side of your head.
"You don't know what you do to me, doll", you just hear the jingle of his necklace as he leans down, engulfed by him and his smell. The tension is intoxicating, his forehead on yours, heavy breathing. The heat radiating off of both your bodies.
"I wanted this for so long", you swallow, your tounge feels endlessly heavy. "Please..", you can only mouth that word.
His lips brush against yours, breath hitching. You need to dive deeper into him. You grab his head and let your lips crash together, both of you finally fusing into one. It's so strong, his lips taking control as he devours you with one passionate kiss. Your head spins. You've always imagined this moment yet it was never as intense as it really is.
You feel Touya's hands wander down your body, grazing your sides and gliding to your hips, where he slowly slides his fingers underneath your panties. Goosebumps follow everywhere he touches. Still mid-kiss, your panties are slid down and tossed across the room, followed by your bra. He finally breaks the kiss only to slide down your body and plant himself between you legs, eyes looking up and finding yours. The boyish grin on his face sends a shockwave through your body.
You are too dazed to react in any sort of way, glossy eyes just pleading for him to eat you out. His hungry gaze fuels the fire in your lower abdomen, causing heat to pool between your thighs. Touya dips down, carefully placing kisses and licks to your inner thighs and outer folds, diving deeper and deeper. The man has you squeaking and yelping in no-time.
You always knew he got around plenty yet it never hit you until now, his experience clearly showing as he licks every little crevice and circles your clit expertly. Your legs are shaking violently, somehow you're gonna crush his head between your thighs with your orgasm oh so close. Closer and closer until it suddenly rips through you, hands buried in his white hair as your whole body tenses up and then collapses right in front of the man that makes your world crash down. It's like a supernova exploded right inside your mind, everything goes blank. Nothing but euphoria.
You've never experienced a climax that overwhelming before, you can't stop shaking while tears roll down your eyes.
"Shhh, woah, it's ok, it's ok" Touya's voice calms you as he brushes your tears away with his thumb.
"Are you alright? We can stop if you need a break", you slowly calm down from your high and take his hand to press a kiss against his palm.
"I'm good Tou, just...need a second" you try to supress the sniffles while you wait for your nervous system to rebuild itself again. A few seconds pass by when you finally collect yourself.
"wanna keep going", you smile softly.
"As you say, princess".
With a quick peck to the cheek and a squeeze to your thigh, Touya sits up to slide his dark sweats and boxers down. His length is impressive yet not monstrous. The nice curvy shaft and pretty pink tip make your mouth water, you didn't know a dick can be this pretty.
Your awestruck gaze makes Touya chuckle as he pumps himself a couple of times before positioning himself between your legs again.
"One last chance to stop"
You place your hand on the side of his face as he leans forward. "I want this Touya, please", and with a passionate kiss your once-best-friend slowly slides into your messy folds, stretching you out so deliciously you could've cum just from that.
After some adjusting, the both of you start to settle for a slow but balls-deep rythm, moaning into each other with hands and lips everywhere. After some shifting and re-positioning Touya eventually finds that one special spot that makes you scream his name like a damn prayer, hitting it over and over again.
You clamp down, the sensation too much when he reaches down to fondle your clit. After a few more thrusts you collapse again, this orgasm even stronger than the first one. Your eyes meet Touya's as he fucks you through your orgasm, dick twitching and gaze clouded with so many emotions at once. "Fuck, princess you squeeze...so..hard", with that he fills you up to the brim, cum shooting into your still convulsing walls. You remain like this for a couple of minutes to come down from both your earth-shattering orgasms.
Touya just collapses on top of you, still inside you but too tired to do anything about it. He hugs you tightly.
"You are..so amazing doll"
You are both still slightly out of breath as you fall into a deep sleep with you in Touya's arms. You forgot to turn off the Tv, the dim light shining on both of your intertwined bodies.
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The Sexual Escapades of a Well-Informed Pureblood, Engaged to the Randy Prat Who Lived - Ch. 25
WooHoo!!  Harry and Draco are back together!  After all their relationship drama, they found a way to work it out!
But c’mon… Did you really think they wouldn’t? lolol.
And so today — after that dazzling reunion — we bring you the final chapter to the The Sexual Escapades of a Well Informed Pureblood, Engaged to the Randy Prat Who Lived. @l0vegl0wsinthedark  and I want to just thank you for reading along over the last several months as Harry and Draco fell in love, and worked through their history and drama and, hell, learned to get over themselves long enough to be happy.  You guys are the best, and we adore all of you so, so much! 
We hope you like this.  Much love from both of us.
For our previous book, check out: The Sexual Awakening of an Innocent Pureblood, Dating The Randy Prat Who Lived (aka Virgin Draco)
And for previous chapters of this one, you can click here: The Sexual Escapades of a Well Informed Pureblood, Engaged to the Randy Prat Who Lived
Content warnings for this chapter: Sweetness galore, a lil drinking and Explicit af sex. 😉
Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sexual Conundrum of a Well-Informed Pureblood, Newly Married To The Exhausted Prat Who Lived
 ~Central London Portkey Offices, 8am~
Harry, patting Draco's juddering thigh: *hunched over a scroll, awkwardly trying to fill out paperwork* *rueful* I'm sorry... Not the most romantic thing to do when you're eloping... I've never needed to when I traveled, before…
Draco, sighing and waving one hand: That's-- it's fine. And you haven't had to before because you simply need to flash your badge instead.
Harry, slanting him a crooked grin: ...Why didn’t I think of that? *shoves the parchment at Draco; leans over and kisses his startled mouth swiftly* *marches up to portkey administrator, bypassing.the groaning queue* *leans in and whispers, giving a suspicious look around, and subtly flashes his credentials* *heads back to Draco minutes later with a smug smile, displaying a small marble in his hand* It activates in two minutes. *sits down; lowers his voice* Which is two minutes too long, in my opinion. I can't wait to get you under me again…
Draco, eyes shining with slightly shocked glee: Did you just use your name, Potter? I always knew you were an insuffera-- *breaks off, laughing into Harry's mouth as he hauls him in closer, the Portkey activating mid-snog*
~Tahitian Beach, 2pm~
Harry, swallowing hard: I, Harry James Potter, take you, Draco Lucius Malfoy, to be my lawfully wedded husband, in sickness in health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse. *extends hand and holds onto Draco's as the Wizarding Justice binds their handclasp* *voice raw and sober as gazes into Draco's unblinking grey eyes* I bind myself to you, eternally.
Draco, exhaling shakily, eyes lifting from the shimmering lines binding his wrists and palms to Harry's: *eyes bright and clear as he steps forward to kiss him* *softly, lips brushing his ear as he teases* You'd better be prepared for more worse than better, Potter. *grins widely, yelping out a startled squawk of laughter as Harry grabs him in a sudden dip and kisses him again, the flower garland around his neck tickling Draco's chin*
~Tahitian Beach, 7pm~
Harry, holding Draco close as they sit in the sand and watching the bonfire flaming high while they sip fruity drinks: *laughs as Draco nips his jaw* I didn't know Tahitian Wizarding Marriage traditions dictated us staying outside until the moon was high or I'd have picked.... *flaps a loose, vague hand* I dunno... Hawaii, maybe. *turns suddenly and gives Draco an insistent kiss* *grins* Not long now... Any regrets, yet?
Draco, draining his drink in one long swallow, waving his glass once at one of the servers: *fervent, rubbing sweaty palms on his cargo cut offs* Pansy is going to kill me. Father's going to kill you. Mother's never going to speak to us again. The press is going to live off this for months—
Harry, lowly: Let them. Let them try. I don’t care. *laughing giddily and plucking up the drinks levitated over to them* *passes one to Draco, but kisses him again before he can drink, tongue pressing into Draco's mouth sinuously, groaning as Draco clutches at his thigh with soft moan and slants his mouth harder against Harry's* *pulls away, lips swollen and eyes dark* I don't care, as long as I never lose you again. *takes a long drink, moving away slightly at checking the sky* Fuck, when does... Uhh, high-moon start?
Draco, sighing as he settles more snugly within the v of his legs: *squinting one eye as he glances up* I'd say just over a couple of hours? *sips idly for a few minutes, the pine in the fire crackling loudly, drums beating somewhere in the distance* *leans back and nuzzles his chin, speaking in a low murmur* You're not worried what Weasley and Granger might say? That they'll be upset you didn't tell them?
Harry, absently kissing Draco's temple: No... And there's nothing that says we can't have a big ceremony when we get back... We can even, if you want, not tell anyone else. I just... Needed you to be mine. Officially. *tugs Draco closer, cock twitching hard against Draco's back* Are we allowed to... *hopeful* Sneak off, do you know? If we stay outside?
Draco, laughing exasperatedly: You know it was your idea to wait? Nobody's going to burst into our suite and demand you pull your cock out my arse until the moon's high. *teasing his fingers through the rasp of hair on Harry's legs, voice a soft hum* What'd you have in mind, though? Sneaking off behind a coconut palm where I can suck you off real quick? *grins as Harry inhales sharply, jaw immediately clenching*
Harry, emphatically: Yes. Any of that. Jesus, baby... *looks off to the copse of trees longingly* *grimaces, tossing back his drink and waving for another* *roughly* I can't risk it... That we'd be offending their customs or something. *huskily, into Draco's ear* No matter how much I want to lick your arsehole so open that my cock slides into you with no resistance whatsoever... No matter how much I want those lips wrapped around my cock…
Draco, tilting his head back and dragging Harry's mouth down: *tightens his hand in his hair as they kiss* *hoarsely, eyes glazed and dark* Either take me to bed and do all of that right fucking now or shut up and talk about something else until you do.
Harry, jaw tight: Fuck it.  Thirty more minutes and the moon’ll be high enough. *stares at Draco heatedly* Let’s get another drink.
~Forty minutes later, stumbling through their villa towards the bedroom~
Draco, through puffs of warm, pineapple scented air: *tearing wildly at Harry's flimsy cotton shirt* Geddoff, geddoff-- *moans as Harry shoves him up against the bedroom door and kisses him hungrily* *breathless* F-few more steps-- nearly there-- c'mon--
Harry, fumbling the bedroom door open: *gets it on the third try* *wrestles Draco inside, tossing him on the bed; covers Draco immediately with his own body, hands clumsily flying to undo Draco's cargo shorts* God, you're sexy. I misses, um mistered-- *laughs* --missed you, do you know that? Fuck... *rolls his body against Draco's, kissing him hotly and tugging Draco's shorts and pants down as Draco hastily does the same*
Draco, shoving Harry's clothes down his legs with his feet: I mi-- I missed-- *hums, mouthing at Harry's cheek and jaw* We're married-- *squirms suddenly, chortling* Awfully wedded-- A'mean, lawfully wedded-- *curls one leg around him and rolls them over, pressing wet kisses down his chest, pinching and biting at his nipples, settling between his thighs with a sigh* *tilts his head thoughtfully at the mostly limp cock in front of him, peeling down the foreskin with one thumb and flicking swift licks up along the underside* Going to suck-- husband-cock. *slurps loudly at the head, tugging at his balls with one hand*
Harry, groaning and bucking into Draco's mouth weakly: *fists his hand into Draco's hair* *mumbles, slurring* Feels so good, Draco...I love the way my cock sucks--is sucked-- the way you do that... *moans, head falling back* *grimaces, reaching up.with his free hand to rub his forehead as Draco curls his tongue around his cock * Mmmm. Keep--keep doin'.
Draco, suddenly looking around, smacking his lips: *blinks around the semi darkness* Is there more booze? *sucks lazily for a few more seconds, before popping off again* I dunno, champagne or something-- *hums around Harry's cock, taking him right down to the root before sucking his way back up again, abruptly pulling off to hiccup softly*
Harry, with a low whine: Hey-- don't stop doing... *gives a mufffled grunt and heaves himself up, muttering* No--no more booze... This isn't working. Wanna fuck like.the-- like.the marrieds. *moans, less happily, as Draco continues lapping at his cock* Sibering charm... I need a-- a sibering-- sobering charm. *Summons wand* Hey..Hey wait... *tugs Draco's hair until he looks up, bleary-eyed * Gonna cast you. Cast you. Then you do me, 'kay? I'm not getting... I gotta get…
Draco, collapsing into giggles: *sniggers without pause into a pillow, thumping one fist drunkenly* Do you-- You said to do-- *abruptly quietens and gasps as Harry's less than effective charm grazes weakly over his skin* Stop iz tickle-- *hiccups again* *suddenly grabs for the phone* Lez just... lez just call someone to come do us-- *goes back to giggling again, clamping a hand over his mouth as the receptionist comes on at the other end* 'Ello? No iz nothing-- Harry wants-- Harry wants to do-- to cast--
Harry, furrowing his brow and trying to concentrate: *blasts a rough sobering charm at Draco, who jolts with the force of it, shuddering and gagging as the alcohol is burned out of his system* *grunts with satisfaction despite Draco's sudden glare* Good.. Yeah. I wanna do you. *giggles* Tha' wush funnier than you thought... Than I thought... Now you do me... *leers drunkenly*
Draco, tearing through the bed looking for his wand: *points his wand threatening at Harry* *snorts loudly as he yelps and holds up his hands* *shoots of a whole bunch of Sobering Charms that have Harry rolling off the bed with a dry heave* Huh. Well, that was fun. *grins* Feel better?
Harry, still gagging: *hoarsely* Brill, thanks. *pauses, catching his breath* Jesus, what was in those last drinks?! *levers himself up and catches Draco's arm, dragging him forward* Now, let's try that again. *kisses Draco deeply, smiling against his mouth when Draco releases a soft moan* *murmurs * Care to continue what you were just doing?
Draco, roughly: I don't know, are you ready to be taken apart--? *shoves him back onto the pillows, crouching over him as they kiss messily* *crawls straight back down, lapping over the crown once, grabbing both his wrists and tucking them below his back, so his hips stay arched* So, what was I doing again? Oh, that's right. *lets his cock slide in slowly, slipping over his tongue, until he's pressed into his throat, and then hums around it, moving back up, suction increasing steadily*
Harry, arching into the sensation, hand falling to Draco's hair again: *breathless* Oh. Oh, Christ. *unsteadily* Maybe a- a little harder, baby. *nods to self when Draco hollows out his cheeks, sucking roughly, and begins to massage his balls* *chest heaving as he rolls his hips to get deeper into Draco's throat* *pauses; lifts head awkwardly* *blushing* I-- I don't know why I'm-- Um.
Draco, pulling back and brushing his hair out of his eyes: *pants slightly, pumping one hand swiftly over his cock* Well, give it a second, would you? *mouths wetly along the feebly stirring shaft, sucking into the crook of his balls, sucking them into his mouth by turn, licking wetly before continuing with his tongue, bringing up up over the length and closing his mouth around the head* *bobs for several seconds, breathing noisily through his nose, gently twisting his balls as he sucks wetly* *pulls off once more, wiping his chin on his hand and frowning down curiously, teasing under the spit soaked head with his thumb* You alright, love?
Harry, face flaming: *stammers uncomfortably* Yeah. I-um- I... *glares down at his wetly-gleaming, mostly soft cock in helpless betrayal* *sighs, falling back to rub his forehead again* I just... I have a headache still. *hastily, when Draco whips a look at him* Just a little one; I was fine to leave the hospital, but... I haven't slept much. *sits up, frowning; considers Draco for a long moment* *perks up* *with a low purr* You know what I need? I need to take you apart first. That'll do it... *pulls Draco and and kisses him; whispers* On your stomach, love…
Draco, still slightly sullen: But I give good head, you've told me so yourself-- *leans his arms on the gigantic stack of pillows and sighs as he rests his cheek on them* And I've never failed to-- get you-- *shuts his eyes and turns his face into the pillows with a little moan* Harry!
Harry, spreading Draco's arse cheeks wide with a little murmured cleansing spell: *lowers his head and begins lapping at Draco's arsehole, licking firmly over the furled spot, groaning as it twitches and clenches against his tongue* *pulls away after a moment* Or maybe I'll just eat you til you come, this first time, hmm? *resumes, licking with increasing pressure, using the tip of his tongue to trace Draco's rim* *presses it inside, groaning quietly when Draco pushes back against his face with a muffled sob* *slips a hand up and pushes one finger into Draco as he continues to lick at the skin stretching around it* Feel good? Can you come like this, love? *lifts head when Draco doesn't respond but for another strange sob* Draco? *climbs up over him, eyes.widening furiously* *shakes his shoulder as Draco releases not a sob, but a snore* *incredulous* Draco! Did you just fall asleep while I was rimming you?!
Draco, quickly wiping the corner of his mouth and blinking up at him: What... No... *turns over onto his back and stretches until his back clicks, curling his lips inwards to stifle a yawn* No, baby, really-- I was-- That was so good, my arse is still clenching look-- *brings his knees up* Go on, put your fingers in me or something-- *brings his arms up over his head and settles into the downy mattress more firmly with a little sigh, eyes fluttering briefly* Going to take you so well.
Harry, scowling: You're not even hard! *mutters a lubrication charm and slips two fingers, not entirely gently, into Draco's arse* *pumps them deeper, skating them over Draco's prostate, eyes on Draco's cock, which gives a couple of twitches as Draco's legs relax open wider* *frustrated* I just got out of the hospital; what's your excuse? It's our bloody wedding night!
Draco, not even bothering to stifle the next one, yawning widely and rubbing at one eye: I haven't slept in... like... two months-- ah! *bucks his hips a few times, biting his lip and tightening around Harry’s fingers* Mmmm, so good, Harry, love it when you finger me-- *yawns again with a long, hooting sound, smacking his lips and shaking his head vigorously as he lifts onto his elbows* Okay, here we go, here we go-- *suddenly flumps back down, dragging Harry into a half embrace as he turns over onto his side, trapping Harry's arm between his thighs as he burrows his face into his shoulder, Harry's fingers still wiggling around hopelessly inside him* Here, see? So much... nicer like this-- *yawns into his neck* --comfortable.
Harry, with sad little whimper: *pulls his fingers from Draco's arse and ruts his soft cock against him hopelessly* Really? This is really going to be how we spend our wedding night? *snuggles closer anyway, catching Draco's yawn* I'm so hot for you, though... *words going sleepy and slow* Want to fuck you into the mattress, baby. Fill you up with come? *eyes fluttering shut; nods* So yeah. 'm gonna do that... In just a minute. Gonna take you so hard. And spank you too…
Draco, already drooling onto his shoulder: *wild; slurred* Oh, it was-- tha' was so good, baby, you-- you just took me so fucking hard I-- *tangles their legs together, one hand knotted in his hair, other arm wrapped around him tightly* Oooohh, my arse throbs, it's so-- I'm so sore-- all the...come dripping...your come...inside my. Me. My bum-- *trails off, mouth sagging open a little as they start snoring lightly in tandem, the moon finally rising high in the sky outside*
~Harry and Draco's Tahitian villa, 10 am~
Harry, waking with a start, automatically seeking Draco's warmth: *looks down at Draco in astonishment, remembering the last day* *lip trembles for a moment as he nuzzles Draco's throat and gets a sleeping sigh in return* *rubs his fully-roused cock against the crevice of Draco's arse slowly* *head pops up in delight* *sneakily reaches around and brushes over Draco's cock, grinning when he finds Draco hard as well* *stealthily grabs his wand and rolls Draco to his back, charming a blindfold onto him* *levitates his arms and ties his wrists to the middle of the headboard with silvery restraints* *smiles mischievously and lowers his mouth to Draco's leaking prick, sucking him down in one long slide*
Draco, mumbling in his sleep, hips arching high up: *emits a cracked groan, eyes flickering open under the blindfold* What's-- *panics slightly, twisting around wildly and straining against the restraints* Harry?! *fucks up once into his mouth, feet pressing into the bed* Why have you-- What are we-- *cries out softly* Harry!
Harry, pulling off for a moment: *slyly* Well, I thought a wedding morning would have to suffice, since you were so tired last night... Plus, it seemed a shame to waste this. *lowers head again, lips widening around Draco's cock as he presses his tongue in light, teasing little flicks against the underside of the glans* *moans as he sinks deeper, letting the vibration of his throat spread over the head of Draco's cock as Draco arches into it* *wordlessly slickens a finger and presses it against Draco's rim, rubbing softly as Draco groans and twists, greedy arsehole trying to pull the tip of his finger in*
Draco, teeth grit slightly: Oh, I was so tired last night, eh? Right, and you were-- ah, fuck, Harry-- and you were just raring to go, weren't you? *barks out a laugh as Harry tickles the softness of his inner thigh* Wh-what's with the fucking blindfold, Harry, I want to fucking look at you, if it's all the same, please?!
Harry, slurping off Draco's cock loudly: It's not, though... It's not all the same. We've been apart for months and you'll get your pound of flesh--I'm looking forward to it--but now I'm taking mine. *twists two fingers inside Draco steadily until his knuckles are seated against the inside of his arse cheek* For the way you let me leave; and the way you didn’t follow. For almost three months of missing you so desperately I couldn't think or sleep or eat. *swirls his tongue in a light swish around the crown of Draco's cock, thrusting his fingers in a quick rhythm as Draco writhes and gasps* *smiles ferally* Is that alright with you? Husband?
Draco, kicking around dangerously: Let you leave?! What were you hoping I'd do, wrestle you down?! And I wasn't exactly having the time of my life without you, you know?! *moans, fucking shamelessly onto Harry's fingers* You know, husband dearest, if you untied me, I'll turn over and hold myself open for you to watch while you fuck me open?
Harry, with a muffled laugh: You'll do that anyway. Later. *slides a third finger alongside the others and presses deep* *thoughtfully * I think I might want to watch you come on my face first... Maybe I'll unspell the blindfold for that. If you're good. *coasts a firm touch over Draco's swollen prostate with an abrupt rub* *mouths gently under Draco's prick sucking one tightened ball into his mouth; sucks and fondles it for a moment, using his free hand to stroke Draco's dribbling, ruddy cock* *pulls off, resting his chin against Draco's thigh as his hands work in tandem* *softly *I know I'm at fault too. I know, love. But like I said, you'll get your turn. In the meantime... *grins to himself* Well, there are certain advantages to waking up first.
Draco, groaning as he arches into and away from his touch simultaneously: Oh, shut up, Potter, I'm sure you were up like three seconds before I was-- Fuck, please! *lets his thighs fall wide open* Come on, love, I'll make it worth your while, you know I will. I'll-- I'll do that for you, I'll open myself up and you can-- *hisses, whining under his breath* --you can watch. You can-- You can instruct me the way you'd like me to and I'll-- Harry, I'll do it, you know I will, I'll be so good-- *clenches down hard as Harry teases to pull out* Don't you want to fuck me, though? Fuck, I'm so tight right now, can't you feel it? Can't you feel the way I'm holding on to you? Go on, Harry, push in there, just fuck me-- *with a helpless shout as his prostate is rubbed more firmly* Oh god, Harry, I-- We-- we're married now, hmm? We're-- I'm your husband, this is the first time we're going to fuck as spouses, come on come on!
Harry, grinning: *pulls his fingers out abruptly* *grips Draco's hips tightly and flips him onto his stomach, Draco's suspended wrists crossing* *cracks a sudden palm against Draco's arse cheek, which jiggles from the force of the blow* *calmly* Yes, husband, we're married. You're absolutely right; we should definitely fuck first. *spanks Draco twice more, loud and fast* *sits up higher on his knees and lines up, pushing his cock forward with no warning, sliding in halfway with a thick groan* *steadies Draco's hips with one hand; uses the other for another resounding slap against Draco's arse as he thrusts in further*
Draco, eyes falling shut under the blindfold: *moans softly, arching into the press of Harry's body* Oh, like that, Harry, that's brilliant, baby, god-- *pants raggedly as he tries to find some leverage to buck more effectively into each thrust, his body jerking with every well placed spank, groaning with satisfaction at each blow* That's it-- that's it! Oh good god! *tightens around him with a little growl, lifting his arse for his hand* *breathless laughter* Such a model husband, such a tender lover-- Oh!
Harry, with a strained chuckle: *pulls his prick out and slams it back in to the hilt, in time with another sharp, punishing blow* Now you're getting the idea. *rocks into Draco, faster and faster, spontaneously smacking a hand on random inward thrusts, balls slapping against the curve of Draco's arse* *groaning * I-- I feel you... You're gonna-- *hips stuttering in short, graceless ruts as Draco's arse spasms tighter around his cock, hand pressing firmly into the small of Draco's back* *growls* I love the way you come. *cries out as Draco yells and starts to come and yanks his cock out, reaching around to stroke Draco through his climax* *rests against his back for a moment; rolls off breathlessly, circling his cock with tight fingers to forestall his own orgasm* *spells away Draco's restraints and blindfold* *smiles lazily when Draco casts him an incredulous look* Your turn.
Draco, rolling onto his back, eyes fixed on Harry's dripping length: *snaps* My turn to what, be an arse? *lifts one foot and traces the big toe slowly over one of his hip bones, biting his lip as he brings it down to the thatch of damp curls and brushes it around the base of his cock* Maybe I'll just go right back to sleep, you know? I mean, you had your chance to come. Not my fault you were stupid enough not to take it. Marrieds don't have as much time for sex, Potter. *sniffs and makes a pointed show of settling back into bed, grinning brightly before quickly hiding it*
Harry, humming complacently: Oh, I can still come... *catches Draco's eyes and holds them as he wraps a fist around his wet cock* *strokes his shaft smoothly, teasing back his foreskin and swiping a thumb over the dribbling slit* *with a shuddering breath* I just thought--fuck, ah!--you might have a thing or two to get off your chest about the last couple months. Now's the time, Malfoy.. *lower, a little uncertain*...Potter. *bites his lip and finally breaks their gaze, stroking over his cock more quickly*
Draco, sitting up and catching Harry's wrist, stilling his hand: *rolls him onto his back and straddles him, sealing their mouths together with a soft sound, both hands diving into his hair and holding his head in place* *pulling back wetly, hips swivelling around as he grinds his belly into Harry's hardness* What did you have in mind, what kind of things would I want to get off my chest? *starts leaving wet, sucking kisses down the side of his throat, gently guiding one of his hands to cup his arse* Are you asking if I entertained myself with the company of another man or two? *nibbles at the flesh of his earlobe, tracing the curve of the shell with his tongue* I didn't. Are you asking if I considered moving on with my life, moving on past you, past us - finding someone else? *bites firmly into his shoulder, tone wry* Believe me, I tried. *renews some of the fading bruises he'd left along his jaw the previous evening* Did I spend every single waking hour since the night you left me wondering if you'd die on the field before we could work things out? *pauses, pressing their brows together* ...Pretty much.
Harry, breathless, eyes blown black: *hoarsely* I walked around like a zombie for months; I didn’t realize how much I'd come to rely on you before I left-- *groans raggedly as Draco continues to undulate on top of him* --knowing you were there to come back to... I lost my love for it, when I lost you. I knew I wouldn't be able to move on. I couldn't look at another man without wanting you; it's fucking visceral, Draco, how deep you're in me now. *guiding Draco's hips up higher over his cock, which smears precome wetly between them* *voice soft* So take me, love. *nudges Draco up, and lines the tip of his prick against Draco's puffy, swollen entrance again*
Draco, nodding at once, lips parted as his breath hitches: *reaches back once to hold him in place, and bears down quickly, dropping down with a long, gritted groan, body shuddering, thighs quivering as he sinks onto his length* *blinks slowly, licking his lips as he brings Harry back into focus, giving him a small, stunning smile as he starts to move in a gentle rock* Harry-- *arches, head dropping back as he steadies himself with one hand splayed on his chest* Did we seriously fucking elope? Am I dreaming all of this? Because it is ridiculous-- *emits a low, throaty chuckle as Harry barks out a laugh and bucks up into him, hands steady on his hips* Why can't we ever just do things normally?!
Harry, fucking upward with slow, rolling thrusts: *breathless; eyes shining* If we did things normally, we wouldn't be us. *grins, fingers digging into Draco's hips as continues to rise and fall slowly, his arse swallowing Harry's cock and clenching deliberately around it* *voice tight* And if we did, I doubt your arse would be quite as colourful as it currently is, Husband... *groans, long and low* F-f-fuck that feels good, baby. Faster, do it faster... *grips Draco's thickening cock in one hand and begins to stroke it to full hardness, flicking the pad of his thumb against the pulsing vein beneath it *
Draco, obediently picking up pace: *through his wheezing pants* Oh god, you're going to be calling me that for the entirety of the near conceivable future, aren't you? Husband. Potter. Spouse. Ugh, you're a sappy fuck, Potter. *suddenly leans down to kiss him hungrily* And yet, I married you anyway. *grins warmly, eyes crinkled and bright* Chose to be stuck with you forever. Something to be said about my own stupidity, I guess-- *fucks jerkily into his fist, tightening his rim on every downward slide, grinding down hard until Harry starts to come, bucking and swearing obscenely* So classy, Potter, how'd I get so luck-- ah, oh Merlin!
Harry, fucking eagerly into the wet, clenching heat of Draco's arse as his cock throbs out thick ropes of spunk into him: Fucking hell, Malfoy, fuck yes... *eyes rolling back in his head as he fucks through his orgasm, fist squeezing and sliding over Draco's cock until Draco suddenly stiffens and arches, giving a surprised grunt as starts to climax, shooting pale, pearly streaks of come over Harry's stomach* *groans lowly as Draco's sphincter convulses around his oversensitive prick, until Draco falls over him bonelessly* *strokes Draco's back as he gets his breath back* *hesitantly, into Draco's hair* Um... About the whole, "telling your mother" thing? *quirks a grin when Draco looks up warily* I call "not it".
Draco, glaring openly: Did you seriously just opt out of telling my mother...while still inside me? *with a sudden rushed exhale* Fine. You're finding and telling Pansy, then. And you're telling my father.
Harry, with a snort: Fine. Your father is the one who told me where to find you at the Manor, and if he wants to fight, well... I can’t say I haven't had several satisfying dreams about it. And Parkinson I can handle. I'll just remind her about the whole "Potter's here, give him to the dark lord" bit; I haven't had a chance to use that, yet. Your mother, however, has gotten scary. *slightly mournful* She liked me so much, before... *chuckles* In return, I'll let you be the one to tell Ron. Or we could just do what I said... Keep it a secret until we have a big ceremony... *pauses* Draco? Do they even know you're gone?
Draco, chewing on his lip thoughtfully, gaze faraway: I'm not sure, I asked an elf to tell them I'll return shortly. *blinks anxiously for a few seconds before shrugging carelessly* Ah, well. They're all probably going to assume we're at our Manor. And I think I'm rather going to enjoy telling Weasely. We should totally send him a picture of my arse with 'Just Hitched' painted on it in your handwriting or something. *cackles to himself, sliding off Harry and slapping a hand onto his own thigh* And we should Charm it he can never burn it or throw it away and every time he tries to Vanish it, it multiplies by ten-- *dissolves into more laughter*
Harry: *gives Draco a stern look that melts into helpless laughter* *wheezing* Oh, god, baby, do it. R-Ron's face would just be... *grabs Draco abruptly and gives him.a fierce kiss* You're the most insanely diabolical, sneakily Slytherin, gorgeously-arsed brat, and I'm absolutely mad about you. *as Draco presses himself closer, wrapping a leg around the backs of Harry's thighs* We can tell them later, though. When we get back. *cups one of Draco's arse cheeks, skimming his fingers down the slick crease; buries his head in Draco's throat* *muffled* How long d'you think we have?
Draco, cradling his head and humming into his hair: Before they send out search parties for Harry Potter? I'd say it was a good thing you checked us in here under fake names. We should probably also just sneak away to some other lovely little beach paradise. *sighs, stroking his hand down his flank* Just be...until we absolutely have to go back and rejoin the stupid world. *scowls* Unless there's another mission that requires your immediate attention back home.
Harry, rolling atop him: *eyes dancing as he fits himself between Draco's lax thighs* *kisses Draco heatedly as his cock begins to stir once more* Nothing more dangerous than marriage to you, my love.
 ~Fin~
(for now. Lol)
(and so many hugs to all of you!  stay tuned for @l0vegl0wsinthedark to post an announcement, mid week!)
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