Velvet Drapes
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Category:
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,995
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Velvet Drapes
Pairing: HP/RW
Disclaimer: 1 a) a denial or disavowal of legal claim: relinquishment of or formal refusal to accept an interest or estate.
So I wrote it, but I didn’t invent it. That nice rich lady across the pond did, and I’m sure she would be most shocked at the way her sweet boys are behaving under my guidance! Also, I am in no way, shape or form making any money off of this. It was just something to do to while away another evening of being single *sigh*.
Did I mention I love Keikokin? She rocks. I didn’t make her read this because Ron makes her nauseous, so all mistakes are my own as this was only proofed by my own eyes.
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I lay awake, staring at the moon shining through a slit in the velvet drapes surrounding my four-poster bed. The sound of deep breathing and the occasional snore permeates the otherwise silent room as I wait.
After an eternity I hear the rustle of sheets and soft footsteps approaching my sanctuary. Without looking I know that a pale, freckled hand is pulling the drapes open. I feel the bed dip as he slin sin silently next to me. After a moment, I turn, smiling at the face of my best friend. With the ease of repetition I pull down the comforter and sheet as he crawls in next to me, curling against my body. I wrap my arms comfortably around his muscular torso, pressing into him as I kiss his forehead, nose, and finally, his soft red lips. It is the kiss of lasting love, slow and patient instead of rushed and forceful. Rather than tear clothes from each other’s bodies we are content to one one another for a time, basking in the pure essence of the other’s presence.
I run my fingertips slowly down his back, following the curve of his spine from his shoulder blades down to the top of his firm arse. I pull him closer to me, grinding myself into him slowly, suggestively. He moans softly, his mouth traveling from my lips to my neck, and down to my bare chest where he takes a hardened nipple between his teeth, nibbling lightly.
I lean my dow down and kiss the top of his head as he continues to suck and bite at my stiffening nipples. I press into his leg as I pull him back up to me, pulling his lower lip in between my teeth. We lay curled together, kissing gently and slowly while grinding into each other through our thin pajama bottoms.
Eventually I roll over so that I am straddling Ron on my bed as I untie his pajamas and swiftly pull them down past his hips and of his slim legs, then do the same to mine. I lean forward, our mouths and groins meeting in hot unison as he wraps his hands around our shafts, stroking them together between us. As my tongue enters his hot mouth I begin to push my hips forward into his fisted palms, already wet with our combined pre-cum.
We push into his palms together as I move one hand up to Ron’s nipples, alternating between them, licking, sucking, raking them with my nails, and occasionally my teeth. I stifle a moan in his chest as he clenches a little tighter around our shafts, his free hand fondling my sac, playing with my perineum, and circling around my hole, just barely dipping his finger inside.
I move my head up from his abused nipples and latch firmly onto his lips as a guttural moan seems to move straight from my cock up through my throat and out of my mouth. I am so close - our cocks rubbing each other as we fuck his fisted hands swiftly, soft groans of pleasure filling the air.
Soon my cum is splattered across our stomachs, his joining it mere moments later. I roll over on my side and lift a cum-splattered hand to my mouth, sucking his fingers one at a time between swollen lips as he watches me with eyes full of love and lust. My tongue cleans his hands of all evidence of our love making while a quick swish of his wand cleans the rest.
I drape one leg over Ron’s as I look into his satiated and sleepy eyes. We curl into each other and soon I hear his steady breathing, kno tha that he will have to move back to his own bed before daybreak. Ron will always be the most important thing in my life. He is my lover, my confidant, my companion. Next week is his 17th birthday and also a Hogsmeade weekend. We are going stay behind and celebrate in the peace of the empty dorms. He doesn’t know yet, but I’ve decided to give him what he’s been hinting after for weeks now.
Me.
*Begs for reviews* One can only improve with help from others!
Disclaimer: 1 a) a denial or disavowal of legal claim: relinquishment of or formal refusal to accept an interest or estate.
So I wrote it, but I didn’t invent it. That nice rich lady across the pond did, and I’m sure she would be most shocked at the way her sweet boys are behaving under my guidance! Also, I am in no way, shape or form making any money off of this. It was just something to do to while away another evening of being single *sigh*.
Did I mention I love Keikokin? She rocks. I didn’t make her read this because Ron makes her nauseous, so all mistakes are my own as this was only proofed by my own eyes.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I lay awake, staring at the moon shining through a slit in the velvet drapes surrounding my four-poster bed. The sound of deep breathing and the occasional snore permeates the otherwise silent room as I wait.
After an eternity I hear the rustle of sheets and soft footsteps approaching my sanctuary. Without looking I know that a pale, freckled hand is pulling the drapes open. I feel the bed dip as he slin sin silently next to me. After a moment, I turn, smiling at the face of my best friend. With the ease of repetition I pull down the comforter and sheet as he crawls in next to me, curling against my body. I wrap my arms comfortably around his muscular torso, pressing into him as I kiss his forehead, nose, and finally, his soft red lips. It is the kiss of lasting love, slow and patient instead of rushed and forceful. Rather than tear clothes from each other’s bodies we are content to one one another for a time, basking in the pure essence of the other’s presence.
I run my fingertips slowly down his back, following the curve of his spine from his shoulder blades down to the top of his firm arse. I pull him closer to me, grinding myself into him slowly, suggestively. He moans softly, his mouth traveling from my lips to my neck, and down to my bare chest where he takes a hardened nipple between his teeth, nibbling lightly.
I lean my dow down and kiss the top of his head as he continues to suck and bite at my stiffening nipples. I press into his leg as I pull him back up to me, pulling his lower lip in between my teeth. We lay curled together, kissing gently and slowly while grinding into each other through our thin pajama bottoms.
Eventually I roll over so that I am straddling Ron on my bed as I untie his pajamas and swiftly pull them down past his hips and of his slim legs, then do the same to mine. I lean forward, our mouths and groins meeting in hot unison as he wraps his hands around our shafts, stroking them together between us. As my tongue enters his hot mouth I begin to push my hips forward into his fisted palms, already wet with our combined pre-cum.
We push into his palms together as I move one hand up to Ron’s nipples, alternating between them, licking, sucking, raking them with my nails, and occasionally my teeth. I stifle a moan in his chest as he clenches a little tighter around our shafts, his free hand fondling my sac, playing with my perineum, and circling around my hole, just barely dipping his finger inside.
I move my head up from his abused nipples and latch firmly onto his lips as a guttural moan seems to move straight from my cock up through my throat and out of my mouth. I am so close - our cocks rubbing each other as we fuck his fisted hands swiftly, soft groans of pleasure filling the air.
Soon my cum is splattered across our stomachs, his joining it mere moments later. I roll over on my side and lift a cum-splattered hand to my mouth, sucking his fingers one at a time between swollen lips as he watches me with eyes full of love and lust. My tongue cleans his hands of all evidence of our love making while a quick swish of his wand cleans the rest.
I drape one leg over Ron’s as I look into his satiated and sleepy eyes. We curl into each other and soon I hear his steady breathing, kno tha that he will have to move back to his own bed before daybreak. Ron will always be the most important thing in my life. He is my lover, my confidant, my companion. Next week is his 17th birthday and also a Hogsmeade weekend. We are going stay behind and celebrate in the peace of the empty dorms. He doesn’t know yet, but I’ve decided to give him what he’s been hinting after for weeks now.
Me.
*Begs for reviews* One can only improve with help from others!