Caramel Blonde
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,440
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Caramel Blonde
I\'m not trying to make any money, and I do not own these characters, I\'m just borrowing them! ;)
The snow was just beginning to fall as Draco opened his eyes. Although it was late November and had been rather chilly for a while, the snow was an unexpected Sunday morning surprise. Glancing out the window, he could see the snow beginning to cover the ground, still looking pink under the early morning sunrise. Sunrise. It was still early, and he had been having a lovely dream. Draco closed his eyes again, and tried to get back to where he had left off. There had been a lovely blonde, and a bottle of caramel syrup…
Draco reached his hand down the front of his bedclothes and absently stroked his early morning hard-on. As he imagined the anonymous blonde licking the remnants of the syrup from her finger in a manner that suggested that it wasn’t only her finger that would be getting all the attention, he drifted back to sleep.
A few hours later, the rest of the boys in his dormitory had all gone to breakfast, leaving Draco sleeping alone in the silence of an empty room. Without opening his eyes, he sensed the snow, which he was sure was now white and nearly unbearably bright under the late morning sun. He smiled to himself, and was about to drift off again when he felt something ticking his bare chest. He swept it off once with his hand, but it returned. He opened his eyes to see that same blonde from his dreams kneeling astride him, her hair just barely touching his chest as it hung down over her shoulders. He opened his mouth, half in sheer amazement and half to speak, but there were too many questions to ask, so he shut it and resorted to simply staring. She smiled back at him, and ran her hands up his chest, gently. She was wearing a lacy, soft blue bra and a matching pair of boy-short style panties. Her brown eyes gave away the mischievous intentions behind her sweet smile as she moved her fingers up through Draco’s silky blonde hair, rubbing his scalp and tickling the nape of his neck. Before he could come out of his stage of shock and react to this unexpected (and unknown) visitor, she tilted her head down and kissed his lips lightly. After a moment, Draco reciprocated. She tasted faintly of caramel, and he parted her lips with his tongue, anxious for more of the sweetness from this dream girl. She pulled away and sat up, kneeling over Draco’s hips. She ran her finger down his chest, leaving a trail of caramel that spread from his sternum to the tip of his boxers, where she lifted her finger and licked it clean, looking directly into his eyes the same way she had in his dream earlier that morning. At the sight of her pink, pouty lips licking her finger clean, Draco felt his usual morning erection grow a bit firmer. With one long run of her tongue, she licked his chest clean, swirling up the final bits of the sweet syrup near his waistband. Still on her hands and knees over him, she lowered her face near his fast growing erection, covering it through his boxers with her mouth, and blew out a puff of hot air. Draco felt a shiver run down his back, and tried to sit up to get to her. She pushed him back down gently, and continued to tease him through his shorts as he lay helplessly on his back, watching. She ran her hands up and down this length a few times, then grasped him and covered his tip with her mouth, still through his shorts. She flicked at him with the tip of her tongue, and Draco felt his muscles tighten up automatically. She withdrew, and with one swift movement she removed his shorts altogether. She went right back to where she was before, running her hands up the inside of this thighs until she met the base of his shaft, then she took him in all at once, and bobbed her head and let him out slowly, bit by bit. She used her tongue, her hands, and who knows what else to bring him to the edge, then stopped abruptly. Draco opened his mouth in protest, but she put a finger over his mouth and kissed his neck, gently at first, getting rougher and using her teeth until she stopped abruptly again. She kneeled over him again, and removed her bra, revealing a perky set of C’s. She lay down on top of him, and able to handle it no more, Draco reached down and removed her panties. She slid her body down his, until she was positioned directly over his now need and throbbing erection. Slowly, agonizingly, she slid herself down onto him, and began to rock. Picking up momentum, she continued to slide up and down on top of him until Draco came violently inside of her. After a moment of stillness, she bent down to kiss his lips one more time, still tasting of caramel. She ran her fingers through his hair until he drifted off to sleep again.
When Draco opened his eyes, she was gone. It was nearly time for lunch, so he got out of bed and dressed himself.
“Was it a dream?” He wondered. Looking into the mirror, he noticed the spot on his neck that was beginning to darken and bruise.
The snow was just beginning to fall as Draco opened his eyes. Although it was late November and had been rather chilly for a while, the snow was an unexpected Sunday morning surprise. Glancing out the window, he could see the snow beginning to cover the ground, still looking pink under the early morning sunrise. Sunrise. It was still early, and he had been having a lovely dream. Draco closed his eyes again, and tried to get back to where he had left off. There had been a lovely blonde, and a bottle of caramel syrup…
Draco reached his hand down the front of his bedclothes and absently stroked his early morning hard-on. As he imagined the anonymous blonde licking the remnants of the syrup from her finger in a manner that suggested that it wasn’t only her finger that would be getting all the attention, he drifted back to sleep.
A few hours later, the rest of the boys in his dormitory had all gone to breakfast, leaving Draco sleeping alone in the silence of an empty room. Without opening his eyes, he sensed the snow, which he was sure was now white and nearly unbearably bright under the late morning sun. He smiled to himself, and was about to drift off again when he felt something ticking his bare chest. He swept it off once with his hand, but it returned. He opened his eyes to see that same blonde from his dreams kneeling astride him, her hair just barely touching his chest as it hung down over her shoulders. He opened his mouth, half in sheer amazement and half to speak, but there were too many questions to ask, so he shut it and resorted to simply staring. She smiled back at him, and ran her hands up his chest, gently. She was wearing a lacy, soft blue bra and a matching pair of boy-short style panties. Her brown eyes gave away the mischievous intentions behind her sweet smile as she moved her fingers up through Draco’s silky blonde hair, rubbing his scalp and tickling the nape of his neck. Before he could come out of his stage of shock and react to this unexpected (and unknown) visitor, she tilted her head down and kissed his lips lightly. After a moment, Draco reciprocated. She tasted faintly of caramel, and he parted her lips with his tongue, anxious for more of the sweetness from this dream girl. She pulled away and sat up, kneeling over Draco’s hips. She ran her finger down his chest, leaving a trail of caramel that spread from his sternum to the tip of his boxers, where she lifted her finger and licked it clean, looking directly into his eyes the same way she had in his dream earlier that morning. At the sight of her pink, pouty lips licking her finger clean, Draco felt his usual morning erection grow a bit firmer. With one long run of her tongue, she licked his chest clean, swirling up the final bits of the sweet syrup near his waistband. Still on her hands and knees over him, she lowered her face near his fast growing erection, covering it through his boxers with her mouth, and blew out a puff of hot air. Draco felt a shiver run down his back, and tried to sit up to get to her. She pushed him back down gently, and continued to tease him through his shorts as he lay helplessly on his back, watching. She ran her hands up and down this length a few times, then grasped him and covered his tip with her mouth, still through his shorts. She flicked at him with the tip of her tongue, and Draco felt his muscles tighten up automatically. She withdrew, and with one swift movement she removed his shorts altogether. She went right back to where she was before, running her hands up the inside of this thighs until she met the base of his shaft, then she took him in all at once, and bobbed her head and let him out slowly, bit by bit. She used her tongue, her hands, and who knows what else to bring him to the edge, then stopped abruptly. Draco opened his mouth in protest, but she put a finger over his mouth and kissed his neck, gently at first, getting rougher and using her teeth until she stopped abruptly again. She kneeled over him again, and removed her bra, revealing a perky set of C’s. She lay down on top of him, and able to handle it no more, Draco reached down and removed her panties. She slid her body down his, until she was positioned directly over his now need and throbbing erection. Slowly, agonizingly, she slid herself down onto him, and began to rock. Picking up momentum, she continued to slide up and down on top of him until Draco came violently inside of her. After a moment of stillness, she bent down to kiss his lips one more time, still tasting of caramel. She ran her fingers through his hair until he drifted off to sleep again.
When Draco opened his eyes, she was gone. It was nearly time for lunch, so he got out of bed and dressed himself.
“Was it a dream?” He wondered. Looking into the mirror, he noticed the spot on his neck that was beginning to darken and bruise.