Drabble: Unexpected But Most Welcome (26)
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llaeyroTitle: Unexpected But Most Welcome (26)
Pairing: Neville/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I make nothing.
Warnings: dirty talk, D/s dynamic, Dom Neville, sub Draco, light biting, masochistic Draco, a touch of humiliation, slapping, spanking, birching, praise!kink, hair pulling, blow jobs, face-fucking, restraint, bondage, aftercare, rimming, fingering, intergluteal sex, anal sex, rough sex, wall sex, sofa sex, desk sex, bed sex.
A/N: This is part of an on-going drabble series, posting weekly. You can catch up here: Part ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT, NINE, TEN, ELEVEN, TWELVE, THIRTEEN, FOURTEEN, FIFTEEN, SIXTEEN, SEVENTEEN, EIGHTEEN, NINETEEN, TWENTY, TWENTY-ONE, TWENTY-TWO, TWENTY-THREE, TWENTY-FOUR, TWENTY-FIVE or on AO3.
“Usually, I would start with my hand. Work my way up to the hardware.” Something thinner than a pencil, longer than a ruler stroked the curve of Draco’s arse. “I think you’d be much happier if we cut the shit and got on with it. Am I right?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do you know what I have here, Draco?” The light pressure left his backside. A swift, sharp sound cut through the air, adrenaline spiked, but no blow landed. Again, Neville swiped it through the air, out of Draco’s line of sight.
“A switch, Sir?”
“That’s right, pet. A willow switch.”
Part TWENTY-SEVEN
Pairing: Neville/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I make nothing.
Warnings: dirty talk, D/s dynamic, Dom Neville, sub Draco, light biting, masochistic Draco, a touch of humiliation, slapping, spanking, birching, praise!kink, hair pulling, blow jobs, face-fucking, restraint, bondage, aftercare, rimming, fingering, intergluteal sex, anal sex, rough sex, wall sex, sofa sex, desk sex, bed sex.
A/N: This is part of an on-going drabble series, posting weekly. You can catch up here: Part ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT, NINE, TEN, ELEVEN, TWELVE, THIRTEEN, FOURTEEN, FIFTEEN, SIXTEEN, SEVENTEEN, EIGHTEEN, NINETEEN, TWENTY, TWENTY-ONE, TWENTY-TWO, TWENTY-THREE, TWENTY-FOUR, TWENTY-FIVE or on AO3.
“Usually, I would start with my hand. Work my way up to the hardware.” Something thinner than a pencil, longer than a ruler stroked the curve of Draco’s arse. “I think you’d be much happier if we cut the shit and got on with it. Am I right?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do you know what I have here, Draco?” The light pressure left his backside. A swift, sharp sound cut through the air, adrenaline spiked, but no blow landed. Again, Neville swiped it through the air, out of Draco’s line of sight.
“A switch, Sir?”
“That’s right, pet. A willow switch.”
Part TWENTY-SEVEN
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