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Fic: May Madness Day 17 - Close Enough
Title: Close Enough
Pairing: Harry/Scorpius
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 200
Warnings: cross-dressing, age difference, role-play/pretend it’s him,
Prompt: “If you kiss me, I’ll be quiet for you.”, (‘forget’, ‘humour’ and ‘spellbound’ implied) and ‘lingerie’ from Day 17 of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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A/N: Unbeta'ed. Over half way and still meeting all my targets; always use the kink and the quote and a different slash pairing every day!
Also on AO3
Scorpius’s face is flushed and his eyes angry as he models for Harry. The translucent material clings beautifully to his waist, the ruffled lace splaying about his hips. The ribbon from the corset lacing dangles against the cleft of his arse. The thong is divine, barely covering a thing as his hard cock strains against the scrap of material. It is a shame he refused to wear the stockings.
Harry can feel the boning of the corset beneath his fingers as he firmly grips his waist. He fucks the eager young body beneath him frantically. This is his closure, his revenge. Making Malfoy dress up for him, bottom for him, scream for him…
“Be quiet,” Harry grunts as he continues to thrust and Scorpius pulls at his hips in encouragement, “you’re ruining the illusion.”
“I think I—ah!—sound quite like, like my father, actually. And you’re so, fucking, AH!—good...”
“He wouldn’t be so—openly appreciative, not to me. And he certainly wouldn’t call me Mr Potter.” Scorpius gives a shaky laugh, still arching into Harry’s touch.
“If you kiss me, I’ll be quiet for you. Unless you’re scared, Potter?” Scorpius sneered.
The boy’s learnt which buttons to press.
Pairing: Harry/Scorpius
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 200
Warnings: cross-dressing, age difference, role-play/pretend it’s him,
Prompt: “If you kiss me, I’ll be quiet for you.”, (‘forget’, ‘humour’ and ‘spellbound’ implied) and ‘lingerie’ from Day 17 of
hp_may_madness.A/N: Unbeta'ed. Over half way and still meeting all my targets; always use the kink and the quote and a different slash pairing every day!
Also on AO3
Scorpius’s face is flushed and his eyes angry as he models for Harry. The translucent material clings beautifully to his waist, the ruffled lace splaying about his hips. The ribbon from the corset lacing dangles against the cleft of his arse. The thong is divine, barely covering a thing as his hard cock strains against the scrap of material. It is a shame he refused to wear the stockings.
Harry can feel the boning of the corset beneath his fingers as he firmly grips his waist. He fucks the eager young body beneath him frantically. This is his closure, his revenge. Making Malfoy dress up for him, bottom for him, scream for him…
“Be quiet,” Harry grunts as he continues to thrust and Scorpius pulls at his hips in encouragement, “you’re ruining the illusion.”
“I think I—ah!—sound quite like, like my father, actually. And you’re so, fucking, AH!—good...”
“He wouldn’t be so—openly appreciative, not to me. And he certainly wouldn’t call me Mr Potter.” Scorpius gives a shaky laugh, still arching into Harry’s touch.
“If you kiss me, I’ll be quiet for you. Unless you’re scared, Potter?” Scorpius sneered.
The boy’s learnt which buttons to press.
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I'm not so sure just once is going to get this out of your system Harry.
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