Spanky/Wanky
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,865
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Spanky/Wanky
AWDT fic
Title: Spanky/Wanky
Author: Chisox727
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: H/D
Word Count: 529
Summary: Draco has an…interesting time…in the shower
Disclaimer: Oh how I wish I had Draco and Harry’s wieners…but they’re not mine to have. And I certainly wouldn’t roast them on an open fire!
A/N: Written for the AWDT where the prompt was \"Handle with Care\" although I am pretty sure this is not what Jamie2109 had in mind.
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The shower water was very hot. It was just the way Draco liked it. The water was making his normally porcelain-white skin red and splotchy. Well, Draco preferred to think it was the water making it splotchy and not from his semi-embarrassment of the act he was so close to completing. His right hand was wrapped around his own cock and he was slowly stroking it to full hardness. His left was running circles on his nipples.
Harry, his boyfriend of three years, was in the next room getting dressed for the day. Harry knew nothing of his shower activity. Draco was afraid Harry would somehow feel that he was unsatisfactory in some way if he knew. Nothing could be farther from the truth. They had amazing sex. Always had. Whether it was hot and fast and explosive, or slow and sweet and wonderful; it was always amazing. So Draco wanking in the bathroom may seem, to some, unnecessary. But Draco loved to wank. At 13 when he had realized the glory of self-satisfaction, he started wanking every morning and never looked back.
Draco let out a low moan as he swiped the tip of his index finger over the slit, smearing the beginnings of his pre-come over the rest of the head. The shower really was the perfect place to wank. The water and soap provided the perfect lubrication to get a good motion going. Draco’s hand began to move faster as he came to full hardness.
Draco fantasized about many things during his morning self-sessions. Harry naked. Harry, on his knees, sucking him off. Harry masturbating just like he was (a current favorite). And even an occasional Brad Pitt fantasy thrown in for good measure.
Draco let his left hand drift from his nipples down to his balls and as he rolled them, his groan came out louder than intended. He froze, looked to make sure the door had not opened and began his activity again. The warmth in his belly spread down to his cock and up through his chest and he knew he was getting close. Stroking harder and beginning to pant, Draco twisted his hand as he hit the head of his cock causing jolts of pleasure to rage through his body.
Spreading his legs a bit farther to stabilize his weight, Draco began an almost frantic pace of pulling and rolling and biting his lip to stop himself from crying out. The orgasm built and finally burst through him. Long ropes of come shot out onto the walls. Draco loved to watch himself come. It was almost as much fun as the activity leading up to it.
He was so lost in the brilliance of the moment, the vision of his own completion, and his continuous stroking to ride out the fabulous high, that he didn’t hear the door to the loo open and his lover enter the room. As Harry came to look through the clear shower door, Draco’s eyes widened in panic and shame.
“Hey, that’s mine too, you know. Handle it with care,” Harry smirked looking down at his boyfriends quickly shrinking cock, and he wandered back out the door.
Title: Spanky/Wanky
Author: Chisox727
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: H/D
Word Count: 529
Summary: Draco has an…interesting time…in the shower
Disclaimer: Oh how I wish I had Draco and Harry’s wieners…but they’re not mine to have. And I certainly wouldn’t roast them on an open fire!
A/N: Written for the AWDT where the prompt was \"Handle with Care\" although I am pretty sure this is not what Jamie2109 had in mind.
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The shower water was very hot. It was just the way Draco liked it. The water was making his normally porcelain-white skin red and splotchy. Well, Draco preferred to think it was the water making it splotchy and not from his semi-embarrassment of the act he was so close to completing. His right hand was wrapped around his own cock and he was slowly stroking it to full hardness. His left was running circles on his nipples.
Harry, his boyfriend of three years, was in the next room getting dressed for the day. Harry knew nothing of his shower activity. Draco was afraid Harry would somehow feel that he was unsatisfactory in some way if he knew. Nothing could be farther from the truth. They had amazing sex. Always had. Whether it was hot and fast and explosive, or slow and sweet and wonderful; it was always amazing. So Draco wanking in the bathroom may seem, to some, unnecessary. But Draco loved to wank. At 13 when he had realized the glory of self-satisfaction, he started wanking every morning and never looked back.
Draco let out a low moan as he swiped the tip of his index finger over the slit, smearing the beginnings of his pre-come over the rest of the head. The shower really was the perfect place to wank. The water and soap provided the perfect lubrication to get a good motion going. Draco’s hand began to move faster as he came to full hardness.
Draco fantasized about many things during his morning self-sessions. Harry naked. Harry, on his knees, sucking him off. Harry masturbating just like he was (a current favorite). And even an occasional Brad Pitt fantasy thrown in for good measure.
Draco let his left hand drift from his nipples down to his balls and as he rolled them, his groan came out louder than intended. He froze, looked to make sure the door had not opened and began his activity again. The warmth in his belly spread down to his cock and up through his chest and he knew he was getting close. Stroking harder and beginning to pant, Draco twisted his hand as he hit the head of his cock causing jolts of pleasure to rage through his body.
Spreading his legs a bit farther to stabilize his weight, Draco began an almost frantic pace of pulling and rolling and biting his lip to stop himself from crying out. The orgasm built and finally burst through him. Long ropes of come shot out onto the walls. Draco loved to watch himself come. It was almost as much fun as the activity leading up to it.
He was so lost in the brilliance of the moment, the vision of his own completion, and his continuous stroking to ride out the fabulous high, that he didn’t hear the door to the loo open and his lover enter the room. As Harry came to look through the clear shower door, Draco’s eyes widened in panic and shame.
“Hey, that’s mine too, you know. Handle it with care,” Harry smirked looking down at his boyfriends quickly shrinking cock, and he wandered back out the door.