Drabble: Unexpected But Most Welcome (31)
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llaeyroTitle: Unexpected But Most Welcome (31)
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, begging, 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, TWENTY-SIX, TWENTY-SEVEN, TWENTY-EIGHT, TWENTY-NINE, THIRTY or on AO3.
Draco didn’t have time to register the swish of the willow before the harsh blow connected. He let out a pained cry, jerking instinctively away from the strike before righting himself.
“Tell me what you want, Draco.”
“This, Sir,” Draco panted out the usual reply, “To be at your mer—Ah!”
“Not good enough.”
As Neville struck him a third time, Draco tried to think beyond the searing pain in his arse, tried to ignore the welts that were no doubt forming across his arse.
“I—AH! Want to come, Sir,” he choked out on another blow.
“Then start begging.”
Part THIRTY-TWO
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, begging, 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, TWENTY-SIX, TWENTY-SEVEN, TWENTY-EIGHT, TWENTY-NINE, THIRTY or on AO3.
Draco didn’t have time to register the swish of the willow before the harsh blow connected. He let out a pained cry, jerking instinctively away from the strike before righting himself.
“Tell me what you want, Draco.”
“This, Sir,” Draco panted out the usual reply, “To be at your mer—Ah!”
“Not good enough.”
As Neville struck him a third time, Draco tried to think beyond the searing pain in his arse, tried to ignore the welts that were no doubt forming across his arse.
“I—AH! Want to come, Sir,” he choked out on another blow.
“Then start begging.”
Part THIRTY-TWO
