Now That's a Wake-Up Call! (H/D, NC-17)
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Title: Now That's a Wake-Up Call!
Author: sesheta_66
Word Count: 1532
Rating: NC-17 (yup)
Summary: Harry and Draco spend the weekend alone in Gryffindor Tower.
Warning: PWP. No beta. Please point out any mistakes you see.
A/N: This is a birthday fic for lackofmendacity. The prompt was "whipped cream." I hope you like it!
Disclaimer: HP world belongs to JK Rowling. No money made by me - I am only playing.
"I'm tired of sneaking around, Harry."
"Then let's stop. Let's tell everyone about us. I have nothing to hide."
"Do you really mean it?"
"Absolutely," Harry assured his soon-to-be-no-longer-a-secret boyfriend. "But before we do, we have an entire weekend to ourselves. Why not spend it in Gryffindor Tower with me?"
"Excuse me, Harry, but I fail to see how I could spend the entire weekend in your dorm room which, it seems you have forgotten, you share with four other boys. And I most definitely missed how we could do so without them finding out."
"First of all, we're no longer going to keep our relationship a secret, so what does it matter if someone finds out?"
"There's a hell of a way to tell them. They'll find me in your bed, then hex my bits off."
"Don't worry. I'll protect your bits."
"Mmm ... I'd like you to do more than protect them," he said with a cheeky grin.
"Oh, no problem there. I'll be all over your bits later on." His eyes twinkled.
"That sounds promising."
Harry winked at him. "You'll see. Later. Anyway, back to the matter of my dorm room. Everyone's away this weekend; they leave tomorrow after dinner, and they're not back until supper time Sunday. Dean has invited Seamus and Neville to a Muggle football game, and they're spending the weekend at Dean's house. Ron is bringing Hermione to the Burrow to visit with Charlie who's visiting from Romania. He said he would have invited me along, but they're telling Ron's parents about their relationship, and I didn't want to be a third wheel. Besides, it was the perfect excuse to spend the weekend with you."
"Hmpf."
"What?"
"You need an excuse to spend the weekend with me?" Draco said, putting his best pout-come-wounded-look on his face, and crossing his arms over his chest.
Harry grabbed him and pulled him into an embrace, smooching him loudly on the mouth. "Never!" he announced dramatically.
Draco smiled at Harry's antics. "Well, alright then."
"So you will then? You'll spend the weekend with me in Gryffindor?"
"If I must."
Harry tried his hand at the pouty-face, but it turned out more like a grimace, as though he had tasted something particularly nasty. Draco laughed at him. "Aw," he said as he patted Harry on the head. "There there. Did I hurt the hero's feelings?"
"Shut up and kiss me, you!"
True to their words, they spent their weekend together in Gryffindor Tower. Practically the entire weekend, hardly coming up for air. They were, after all, teenage boys with seemingly insatiable libidos. They didn't go to the Great Hall for meals, preferring to sneak down to the kitchens under Harry's invisibility cloak. Dobby and the other house elves were only too glad to comply with their wishes, and they were showered with attention and food whenever they arrived.
Draco woke up early Sunday morning, feeling extremely nervous. They were really going to do this. Tonight, after supper, they were going to tell all their friends about their relationship. They would eat in the Great Hall as always, and tell their respective houses, then meet up after supper, leaving the rest of them to ponder and discuss the news. It was the best way they could think of. They wouldn't have to field questions until late in the day, they would give their friends time to absorb what they said, and then they could prevent the questions from going into the wee hours of the night, by pointing out that they had class the next morning. It was foolproof. So why was Draco so nervous?
He found his feet carrying him, without his brain having any input beyond the mechanics of walking, directly to the kitchens. When he arrived, he realized that his stomach was doing flip-flops, so he figured some toast would be in order. Dobby, however, wouldn't hear of it. He had insisted that Draco take a massive plate of freshly cooked waffles, along with dishes of strawberries and cream.
When he arrived back, he placed the tray down on the table beside Harry's bed, then picked up a strawberry, dipped it in the whipped cream, and took a bite. As he savoured the taste, he thought of a delicious way to wake up Harry.
He dipped another strawberry in the cream, and brought it to Harry's mouth. He stirred in his sleep but didn't wake up. Draco ate the strawberry, then licked the whipped cream from Harry's mouth, before kissing him softly. Mmm ... whipped cream and Harry. Tasty. Oh, yes, this could be very good indeed.
Draco pulled the covers off Harry to reveal an expanse of delectable skin. Dipping another strawberry into the cream, Draco began to paint swirls over the more delicious parts of his boyfriend. Parts from which he would enjoy licking the cream, parts that were oh so sensitive to the touch. Oh, yes, he was going to enjoy waking Harry up this way! He started by dabbing a bit of cream on each nipple, then swirling it around before going back for more. Harry stirred more enticingly with every touch. By the time Draco had trailed a line of cream from Harry's nipples down to his navel, Harry's eyes were fluttering open.
"Draco?"
"Shhh. Just enjoy."
"What are you doing?" he asked groggily, voice husky from sleep.
"Isn't it obvious?" he asked as he began to lick the cream from Harry's nipple, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from the Gryffindor. "I'm having my breakfast." He swirled his tongue around Harry's other nipple, and was rewarded with a deep moan.
"Gods, Harry, you look so hot right now," he said, as he proceeded to dip the strawberry back in and paint designs of cream over Harry's chest, then lick them off slowly, enjoying the increasing desire on Harry's face. His skin was flush with longing, and each time Draco licked some more cream off, Harry's body responded. He was now squirming, begging for more.
"Draco, please."
"Please what, Harry?"
"Please more."
"Very well." Draco reached for the bowl of cream, discarding the strawberry in favour of applying the rest with his hands. He painted a trail around Harry's lips with his fingers, before they were taken into his mouth, to be sucked clean. Draco's cock throbbed in response.
"More," Harry growled. "And take off those clothes."
Draco lifted himself up off the bed and took off his clothes, returning to lie down beside Harry, as naked and aroused as he was. Harry's cock, hard and now leaking with pre-come, looked most inviting. Draco dipped his hand into the bowl, and covered Harry's shaft with the cool, sweet cream.
He licked his way down Harry's chest, stopping to gently bite each nipple. He made his way down to Harry's navel, dipping his tongue in and out, mimicking what would come later. His own cock was twitching its approval. Then he began to slowly lick the cream off Harry's cock. "Oh, Gods, Draco, yes!" he called out as Draco's tongue did the most wonderful things to him.
Draco loved the taste of Harry. And mixed with whipped cream -- really, what could be better than this? With that thought in mind, he took Harry's shaft into his mouth and did his best to clean off all the cream, humming along the way. As he released him, Harry whimpered. "Just a little more," Draco said, returning to Harry's now leaking erection. He slathered another layer of cream onto Harry, as he leaned in for a deep kiss.
"Tease," Harry grumbled.
Draco chuckled. "Well then, let me finish what I started." He made his way back down Harry's chest, teasing a bit more along the way. This time, when he took Harry's length into his mouth, he knew it wouldn't be long for either of them.
"Harry, what's with the whipped cream?" came a familiar voice. Oh shit.
"Harry?" The curtains were pulled back sharply. Draco released Harry, but not without swirling his tongue around the head of his cock, lapping up the cream and pre-come for good measure, looking right into Ron's eyes as he did so. Much to Draco's amusement, Harry was unable to hold back an appreciative moan.
As he took in the situation, and the look of pure lust and ecstasy on Harry's face, Ron's eyes grew wide, and he stumbled backwards. "Ohmygod!" he screamed and went running from the room. Well, there was nothing else for it, so Draco went back to do as he had promised. He was going to finish what he had started.
Later that day, in the Great Hall ...
Ron watched as Hermione placed a sinful amount of whipped cream atop her pudding, then proceeded to play with it. Gazing up at Ron with a twinkle in her eye, she cast him her best come hither look as she slowly inserted a cream-covered finger into her mouth, swirled her tongue around it skilfully, then licked the tip as she withdrew it. Clutching his stomach, Ron ran from the Great Hall, as Harry burst into laughter.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed it, Diana! Thanks for a great prompt. And my little 'hint of angst' was all at Ron's expense again ... I do so love to pick on the poor boy. Happy Birthday!
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Date: 2007-03-30 07:11 am (UTC)But the last paragraph was my favourite part! *hugs*
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Date: 2007-03-30 10:47 am (UTC)Glad you enjoyed it. *hands you tissue for drool*
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Date: 2007-03-30 09:32 am (UTC)I'm seeing a little strawberries theme with you lately ;-)
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Date: 2007-03-30 10:49 am (UTC)Strawberries ... hmmm ... well, there's no such thing as too much whipped cream, and I can't think of anything that goes better with whipped cream than strawberries! Well, except Harry or Draco or Harry and Draco ... ♥
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Date: 2007-03-30 11:23 am (UTC)Poor, poor Ron *giggles* Yes, I've noticed you enjoy traumatising him, but that kind of angst is amusing :)
Mmmm... I gave you the prompt of 'whipped cream' expecting hot smut, but oh my! You've truly outdone yourself on the pure sexiness of your fic, m'dear *fans self* Draco is a tease sometimes (albeit a talented tease), and I can't believe he stared at Ron whilst giving Harry head! *offers Ron my condolences* But oh dear, poor Hermione must be so confused! The last paragraph was hilarious, but I think Harry and Draco have ruined whipped cream for Ron forever :(
Heehee, I loved dramatic!Harry (such a cute change from Draco throwing the histronics) and 'Harry the Protector of Draco's Bits' *giggles* He's certainly expanded on his role as Protector of the Wizarding World, I must say ;)
Wow, that was brilliant! :D Thank you so much for such a delightful fic, and yay for whipped cream love!! *hugs and cuddles*
♥ ♥ ♥
Diana
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Date: 2007-03-30 10:29 pm (UTC)Draco was pissed that Ron interrupted so rudely, so he felt justified. But yes, poor Ron. And poor Hermione, anticipating Ron's potential lifetime aversion to whipped cream.
Hope you had a great day! ♥
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Date: 2007-03-30 01:09 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-03-30 10:34 pm (UTC)It's only angsty to Ron. It's amusing & hot to the rest of us. *nods*
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Date: 2007-03-30 07:11 pm (UTC)Oh my LORD! Perfect mixture of hot and humour - I LOVE it.
Oh my LORD! Perfect mixture of hot and humour - I LOVE it.
<lackofmendacity"> is so pleased! And I feel like a total loser for forgetting to check my birthday bits on LJ , so I'm off to placate her with a fic prompt of my own.
*hugs you*
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Date: 2007-03-30 07:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-30 10:42 pm (UTC)*goes to do work for Prophecy* - a whole lotta work with a quick turnaround!
*squishes*
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Date: 2007-03-30 11:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-30 11:21 pm (UTC)Is now fixed, smart-a$$!
*points to posting time* - My excuse. Although I did just re-read it again, and still missed it! *headdesk*
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Date: 2007-03-30 09:43 pm (UTC)Oh, and the conversation about Draco's 'bits' was so funny, and Ron's reaction to Hermione's innuendo was priceless *g* Poor Ron, why must he be traumatized in ever H/D fic, hihi ^_^
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Date: 2007-03-30 10:46 pm (UTC)Poor Ron, why must he be traumatized in ever H/D fic. 'Cause he's such an easy target? Heh.
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Date: 2007-03-31 08:31 am (UTC)*dissolves into giggles*
Ah, that was beautifully short and--quite literally--sweet. Cheers, and good job <3
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Date: 2007-04-01 05:50 am (UTC)Heh ;D