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Chapter 2 Draco & Severus
Title: Santa Malfoy
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Email: meandmine1@verizon.net
Status/Part: 2/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: LM/HP, SS/DM
Date: Dec 13, 2005
Key words: M/M, Mpreg, Sexual Content, Language
Summary: Lucius plays Santa for Harry and gives him what he asks for.
*A/N: By Popular request, I’ve continued this story. PLEASE NOTE : This Chapter is DM/SS’ turn. Chapter 3 is in the works and will be a mix of the two loving couples (and hopefully the conclusion. I’m feeling ambitious)
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
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Beta: tarallynne moon
Chapter 2 Draco and Severus
While Harry and Lucius sat on the chair recovering, the other couple was likewise occupied in their own suite.
The dark Slytherin looked at the scantily clad ‘Mrs. Claus’ standing before him at the foot of the bed in that intoxicating outfit. He looked from Draco’s face all the way down to his feet and back up. He envied those boots momentarily for hugging those calves. His eyes traveled north, looking at those fishnet stockings creating spectacular designs on those shapely and luscious thighs.
Severus smirked, thinking of the tops of those stockings and the coordinating coloured pants trying to contain Draco’s member. He let out a low growl and with two strides he was standing in front of his blond. Gripping the tunic covered hips, he pulled Draco close to his body. “I believe I promised I would show you what these do to me.” Severus knelt down in front of Draco and slowly ran his large hands up the back of the blond’s legs, squeezing he calves as he went.
“Watch Draco” he commanded as he brought his face into the legs and inhaled the smell of leather. His face traveled the same path as his hands. He reached where the stockings and boots met and snacked out his tongue to caress around the front while his hands gripped the back of the blond’s thighs. Draco trembled so Severus repeated it on his other leg. Just as he was adjusting to that sensation, the dark Slytherin pointed his tongue and ran it up the stockings, following the lines under Draco’s ‘dress’ to cover his upper thighs. He paid attention to both thighs while ignoring Draco’s obvious ardor.
The young Slytherin tried to keep steady while thanking the deities for Severus’ strong grip on his legs. Severus moved again, this time to the front of the cloth covering Draco’s arousal. He took his time, letting his senses reacquaint themselves with Draco’s unique scent. He breathed in deep as his nose stroked over the swollen member trapped inside. His hot, wet tongue soon followed. Draco grabbed onto the dark Slytherin’s shoulders to keep upright as his body shook and he moaned deeply.
Without moving his head too much, Severus exhaled his heated breath against Draco before saying “Do you fully trust me?” He waited for his reply for only a very brief second.
“Oh gods, Severus, I’ve trusted you all of my life. I’m not stopping now.”
Severus turned his head so his throat lay across Draco’s engorged cock. He made low, deep humming sounds and felt the cock twitch again. Keeping that up, he let his right hand travel back down Draco’s leg and lower to the top of his little ‘elf boots’. Moving carefully, he extracted a small extremely sharp knife. It was a habit to wear it left over from his days as a Death Eater and then spy.
Severus laid the blade flat against the boot and dragged it upwards, warming the blade with friction. His hand and knife moved over the fishnet, careful not to snag them or cut them. He let the blade slide over Draco’s cock and heard the sharp intake of breath but Draco said nothing nor did he move. Slowly the older Slytherin moved it across his pelvis to Draco’s side. He found the tiny seam on those ‘tap pants’ and concentrated on moving the blade underneath. When Severus’ knife was positioned where he wanted it, a careful movement brought it around and with a swift flick he had cut the ‘pants’ all the way up the seam. He never once nicked that newly exposed, delectable flesh covering the blond’s hip. He did bring his mouth up to kiss at it before nipping hard enough to leave a love bite. Draco was lost in the feelings flowing through him.
Severus flattened the knife again and dragged it back over Draco’s cock to the other side and repeated the process. Instead of biting this time, he grabbed the pants in his teeth, moved his hand up to raise Draco’s hips and with an animalistic growl and speed, he whipped the pants off of Draco. His head snapped out from under the dress. The blond looked down into his lover’s eyes. The heat showing in them and their colour reminded Draco of two lumps of burning coal. The young man looked at his former coverings dangling from the Potions Master mouth and groaned as he felt the hands leave his waist.
One older, experienced hand reached under the dress and began exploring the creamy globes. The other hand reached Draco’s balls and began rolling them gently. Severus’ head soon joined his hands under the dress, blowing warm air over the weeping, twitching cock. Draco was in bliss.
Severus’ tongue carefully started at the underside of the proudly upright member, licking his way up. He reached the red swollen head and gently pushed the foreskin down with his tongue before moving to clean up the pre-cum that was pooling at the top. Draco’s body was automatically palpitating and pushed his hips forward. Severus stilled them with his hands, only to apply pressure and send the blond crashing backwards onto the bed.
The dark-haired lover levered himself up and stared at the lust filled gray eyes as his own cock answered the demands he was seeing in those eyes. Severus took the knife in hand again and brought it up so Draco could see it. The blond watched in utter heat as the dark Slytherin cut his own confining pants off. Draco was openly gasping and panting at the sheer erotic moves of his lover. Severus went a bit further and cut the rest of his outfit off, letting it fall in tatters to the floor. He moved to Draco on the bed and twisted the handle around in his palm. The blond managed two words between his heavy panting. “Do it.”
Severus took the bottom of the dress in one hand, pulled it tight and eased the knife up the seam. As he moved up on Draco’s body, the blond raised his hands over his head so Severus could continue along the seams. To heighten their arousal, Severus managed to line up their erections as he moved upward with the knife. The slow moving contact caused the younger man to open his stocking and boot clad legs. Severus groaned feeling the stocking caress his bare skin. With a little impatience showing, he had the other side cut. He carefully moved along Draco’s shoulder seam. As soon as he had it cut where he needed, Severus eased himself into a rubbing pattern on Draco’s cock.
Draco’s hand came up to the Slytherin’s shoulders and pulled them together. Sev threw the knife to the other side of the room, put his palms flat on the bed, made sure his knees would be in the right spot and jerked them both upright. Moving slowly, he pulled the remains of ‘Mrs. Claus’ dress between their bodies, letting it teases them more. Draco tugged the man’s head closer to his and initiated the first of many searing kisses of the night. Severus followed as Draco’s body eased them back to lie flat on the bed. Severus braced himself on his hands while letting his nether regions rest on Draco’s.
Severus broke the kiss and began mapping the blond’s jaw line and ear before nibbling on his neck. Draco was busy moaning and panting while his hands roamed over Severus’ body, feeling the dark Slytherin’s skin ripple in delight. Severus shifted one more time, making sure to put his upper weight on one arm while the other stroked down the chest, taking time to tease and pluck at the pink nipples under him. His hand moved down further and let his index finger trace the blond hairline down to the thicker hair surrounding Draco’s tumescence. Gliding over it, Severus continued down, tickling Draco’s balls before caressing his perineum.
The touch alone had Draco tensing muscles around his lover. Severus chose that moment to suck hard on that sensitive spot on his lover’s neck, wringing out more sounds from his love. The dark-eyed man moved again to look into the gray eyes. The blond was panting heavily. Severus leaned down to kiss him again. It was Severus’ turn to groan as Draco brought a leg up on either side of him, letting the two different materials caress Severus.
The Potions Master was fast losing patience. With a wave of his free hand, he let his magic ready his lover. He moved his hips, letting his pulsating cock rest at the entrance to Draco’s heat. Moving again, he grabbed Draco’s legs and raised them to his shoulders. The smell of leather and the pale skin fueled him on. “Ready my dragon?” He let his cock lightly touch the ring of muscles.
“Oh, for the love of Merlin, fuck me Severus. Now.”
The blond tried to thrust his upturned arse onto the needed cock. Severus surged forward while biting into the inner right thigh, marking Draco as his and his alone. He felt Draco’s body give way to his forceful entrance and let himself rest in the heat. Draco found his voice and began urging Severus on to “more, faster, right there, do that again”. On and on the litany went on as Severus fucked him as he demanded. This was his present to Draco, after all.
The dark Slytherin’s mouth moved to the left thigh, tasting and gently nipping. Draco tightened his passage around Severus. The Potion Master’s teeth grabbed the stockings and ripped. Draco threw his head back and let out a sultry moan. Severus pulled his cock back until just the head rested inside. Moving his head to the right thigh, he tasted and tugged on the stockings. As his hips snapped forward impaling himself into the blond, his mouth ripped that side of the stockings. Draco cried out as Severus hit his prostate. His innards tightened around Severus, holding him still against his prostate as his knees bent, bringing his leather boots down on Severus’ back.
Severus gasped and pulled his throbbing cock back through the clutching muscles. “Relax Draco. I don’t want to hurt you.” He felt the passage loosen a little and moved back in, making sure to hit the prostate again. He looked at his lover’s face as the body he was loving quivered. It moved him as nothing else ever had, to see Draco lose himself in the passion. With another groan, Severus felt himself close to exploding. Grabbing one of Draco’s hands he brought it to and wrapped it around Draco’s pulsating cock. Using his hand as a guide, he started stroking the blond with their hands. Draco instinctively gripped tighter around his own cock and groaned as Severus’ long fingers slid across the top. Severus matched the stroking hands with the strokes of his straining member.
Draco began panting harder. “I’m coming, oh Merlin Sev, I’m coming.” Severus pulled back and with a final furious thrust, buried his erupting essence into the hot depths. His seed coated Draco’s prostate as the dark-haired man’s cock collided with it one last time. Draco’s seed shot over their hands, spraying onto their chests. Both men held the sensations for as long as possible. Finally, Severus gently moved Draco’s legs down to the bed. He rolled them to lie face to face, gently kissing Draco. He lovingly brushed the sweaty hair away from the face of his lover. He wondered if his face and eyes reflected the love and satisfaction he saw on Draco’s. Severus smiled, kissed the swollen lips again as the eyelids fluttered closed.
Severus moved out of his lover’s arms to pull the covers over them. He moved back to holding the blond tight against him. Draco sighed as he felt Severus wrap his arms around him. He felt great, safe, and most importantly, loved.
With another kiss, Severus whispered against the lips of his love. “Merry Christmas my ‘Mrs. Claus’.”
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Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Email: meandmine1@verizon.net
Status/Part: 2/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: LM/HP, SS/DM
Date: Dec 13, 2005
Key words: M/M, Mpreg, Sexual Content, Language
Summary: Lucius plays Santa for Harry and gives him what he asks for.
*A/N: By Popular request, I’ve continued this story. PLEASE NOTE : This Chapter is DM/SS’ turn. Chapter 3 is in the works and will be a mix of the two loving couples (and hopefully the conclusion. I’m feeling ambitious)
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Test reader:
Beta: tarallynne moon
Chapter 2 Draco and Severus
While Harry and Lucius sat on the chair recovering, the other couple was likewise occupied in their own suite.
The dark Slytherin looked at the scantily clad ‘Mrs. Claus’ standing before him at the foot of the bed in that intoxicating outfit. He looked from Draco’s face all the way down to his feet and back up. He envied those boots momentarily for hugging those calves. His eyes traveled north, looking at those fishnet stockings creating spectacular designs on those shapely and luscious thighs.
Severus smirked, thinking of the tops of those stockings and the coordinating coloured pants trying to contain Draco’s member. He let out a low growl and with two strides he was standing in front of his blond. Gripping the tunic covered hips, he pulled Draco close to his body. “I believe I promised I would show you what these do to me.” Severus knelt down in front of Draco and slowly ran his large hands up the back of the blond’s legs, squeezing he calves as he went.
“Watch Draco” he commanded as he brought his face into the legs and inhaled the smell of leather. His face traveled the same path as his hands. He reached where the stockings and boots met and snacked out his tongue to caress around the front while his hands gripped the back of the blond’s thighs. Draco trembled so Severus repeated it on his other leg. Just as he was adjusting to that sensation, the dark Slytherin pointed his tongue and ran it up the stockings, following the lines under Draco’s ‘dress’ to cover his upper thighs. He paid attention to both thighs while ignoring Draco’s obvious ardor.
The young Slytherin tried to keep steady while thanking the deities for Severus’ strong grip on his legs. Severus moved again, this time to the front of the cloth covering Draco’s arousal. He took his time, letting his senses reacquaint themselves with Draco’s unique scent. He breathed in deep as his nose stroked over the swollen member trapped inside. His hot, wet tongue soon followed. Draco grabbed onto the dark Slytherin’s shoulders to keep upright as his body shook and he moaned deeply.
Without moving his head too much, Severus exhaled his heated breath against Draco before saying “Do you fully trust me?” He waited for his reply for only a very brief second.
“Oh gods, Severus, I’ve trusted you all of my life. I’m not stopping now.”
Severus turned his head so his throat lay across Draco’s engorged cock. He made low, deep humming sounds and felt the cock twitch again. Keeping that up, he let his right hand travel back down Draco’s leg and lower to the top of his little ‘elf boots’. Moving carefully, he extracted a small extremely sharp knife. It was a habit to wear it left over from his days as a Death Eater and then spy.
Severus laid the blade flat against the boot and dragged it upwards, warming the blade with friction. His hand and knife moved over the fishnet, careful not to snag them or cut them. He let the blade slide over Draco’s cock and heard the sharp intake of breath but Draco said nothing nor did he move. Slowly the older Slytherin moved it across his pelvis to Draco’s side. He found the tiny seam on those ‘tap pants’ and concentrated on moving the blade underneath. When Severus’ knife was positioned where he wanted it, a careful movement brought it around and with a swift flick he had cut the ‘pants’ all the way up the seam. He never once nicked that newly exposed, delectable flesh covering the blond’s hip. He did bring his mouth up to kiss at it before nipping hard enough to leave a love bite. Draco was lost in the feelings flowing through him.
Severus flattened the knife again and dragged it back over Draco’s cock to the other side and repeated the process. Instead of biting this time, he grabbed the pants in his teeth, moved his hand up to raise Draco’s hips and with an animalistic growl and speed, he whipped the pants off of Draco. His head snapped out from under the dress. The blond looked down into his lover’s eyes. The heat showing in them and their colour reminded Draco of two lumps of burning coal. The young man looked at his former coverings dangling from the Potions Master mouth and groaned as he felt the hands leave his waist.
One older, experienced hand reached under the dress and began exploring the creamy globes. The other hand reached Draco’s balls and began rolling them gently. Severus’ head soon joined his hands under the dress, blowing warm air over the weeping, twitching cock. Draco was in bliss.
Severus’ tongue carefully started at the underside of the proudly upright member, licking his way up. He reached the red swollen head and gently pushed the foreskin down with his tongue before moving to clean up the pre-cum that was pooling at the top. Draco’s body was automatically palpitating and pushed his hips forward. Severus stilled them with his hands, only to apply pressure and send the blond crashing backwards onto the bed.
The dark-haired lover levered himself up and stared at the lust filled gray eyes as his own cock answered the demands he was seeing in those eyes. Severus took the knife in hand again and brought it up so Draco could see it. The blond watched in utter heat as the dark Slytherin cut his own confining pants off. Draco was openly gasping and panting at the sheer erotic moves of his lover. Severus went a bit further and cut the rest of his outfit off, letting it fall in tatters to the floor. He moved to Draco on the bed and twisted the handle around in his palm. The blond managed two words between his heavy panting. “Do it.”
Severus took the bottom of the dress in one hand, pulled it tight and eased the knife up the seam. As he moved up on Draco’s body, the blond raised his hands over his head so Severus could continue along the seams. To heighten their arousal, Severus managed to line up their erections as he moved upward with the knife. The slow moving contact caused the younger man to open his stocking and boot clad legs. Severus groaned feeling the stocking caress his bare skin. With a little impatience showing, he had the other side cut. He carefully moved along Draco’s shoulder seam. As soon as he had it cut where he needed, Severus eased himself into a rubbing pattern on Draco’s cock.
Draco’s hand came up to the Slytherin’s shoulders and pulled them together. Sev threw the knife to the other side of the room, put his palms flat on the bed, made sure his knees would be in the right spot and jerked them both upright. Moving slowly, he pulled the remains of ‘Mrs. Claus’ dress between their bodies, letting it teases them more. Draco tugged the man’s head closer to his and initiated the first of many searing kisses of the night. Severus followed as Draco’s body eased them back to lie flat on the bed. Severus braced himself on his hands while letting his nether regions rest on Draco’s.
Severus broke the kiss and began mapping the blond’s jaw line and ear before nibbling on his neck. Draco was busy moaning and panting while his hands roamed over Severus’ body, feeling the dark Slytherin’s skin ripple in delight. Severus shifted one more time, making sure to put his upper weight on one arm while the other stroked down the chest, taking time to tease and pluck at the pink nipples under him. His hand moved down further and let his index finger trace the blond hairline down to the thicker hair surrounding Draco’s tumescence. Gliding over it, Severus continued down, tickling Draco’s balls before caressing his perineum.
The touch alone had Draco tensing muscles around his lover. Severus chose that moment to suck hard on that sensitive spot on his lover’s neck, wringing out more sounds from his love. The dark-eyed man moved again to look into the gray eyes. The blond was panting heavily. Severus leaned down to kiss him again. It was Severus’ turn to groan as Draco brought a leg up on either side of him, letting the two different materials caress Severus.
The Potions Master was fast losing patience. With a wave of his free hand, he let his magic ready his lover. He moved his hips, letting his pulsating cock rest at the entrance to Draco’s heat. Moving again, he grabbed Draco’s legs and raised them to his shoulders. The smell of leather and the pale skin fueled him on. “Ready my dragon?” He let his cock lightly touch the ring of muscles.
“Oh, for the love of Merlin, fuck me Severus. Now.”
The blond tried to thrust his upturned arse onto the needed cock. Severus surged forward while biting into the inner right thigh, marking Draco as his and his alone. He felt Draco’s body give way to his forceful entrance and let himself rest in the heat. Draco found his voice and began urging Severus on to “more, faster, right there, do that again”. On and on the litany went on as Severus fucked him as he demanded. This was his present to Draco, after all.
The dark Slytherin’s mouth moved to the left thigh, tasting and gently nipping. Draco tightened his passage around Severus. The Potion Master’s teeth grabbed the stockings and ripped. Draco threw his head back and let out a sultry moan. Severus pulled his cock back until just the head rested inside. Moving his head to the right thigh, he tasted and tugged on the stockings. As his hips snapped forward impaling himself into the blond, his mouth ripped that side of the stockings. Draco cried out as Severus hit his prostate. His innards tightened around Severus, holding him still against his prostate as his knees bent, bringing his leather boots down on Severus’ back.
Severus gasped and pulled his throbbing cock back through the clutching muscles. “Relax Draco. I don’t want to hurt you.” He felt the passage loosen a little and moved back in, making sure to hit the prostate again. He looked at his lover’s face as the body he was loving quivered. It moved him as nothing else ever had, to see Draco lose himself in the passion. With another groan, Severus felt himself close to exploding. Grabbing one of Draco’s hands he brought it to and wrapped it around Draco’s pulsating cock. Using his hand as a guide, he started stroking the blond with their hands. Draco instinctively gripped tighter around his own cock and groaned as Severus’ long fingers slid across the top. Severus matched the stroking hands with the strokes of his straining member.
Draco began panting harder. “I’m coming, oh Merlin Sev, I’m coming.” Severus pulled back and with a final furious thrust, buried his erupting essence into the hot depths. His seed coated Draco’s prostate as the dark-haired man’s cock collided with it one last time. Draco’s seed shot over their hands, spraying onto their chests. Both men held the sensations for as long as possible. Finally, Severus gently moved Draco’s legs down to the bed. He rolled them to lie face to face, gently kissing Draco. He lovingly brushed the sweaty hair away from the face of his lover. He wondered if his face and eyes reflected the love and satisfaction he saw on Draco’s. Severus smiled, kissed the swollen lips again as the eyelids fluttered closed.
Severus moved out of his lover’s arms to pull the covers over them. He moved back to holding the blond tight against him. Draco sighed as he felt Severus wrap his arms around him. He felt great, safe, and most importantly, loved.
With another kiss, Severus whispered against the lips of his love. “Merry Christmas my ‘Mrs. Claus’.”
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