Fic: Exposed (Harry/Daphne)
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Title: Exposed
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Harry/Daphne
Word Count: 2 x 100
Content: FemDom, Rimming
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Harry tries something new, Daphne eases him into it in her own way.
A/n: Written for
harry100 for prompt number 358: Scourgify. TBH, the woman here could have been anyone I almost didn't named her but the femdom angle does suit a slytherin lass.
Harry felt exposed. He was lying face down and naked on silk sheets. Both the air and cloth were cool on his bare skin. The knot deep in his stomach was half nervous tension and part excited anticipation.
“Now look at that,” murmured a voice salaciously. Her breath was warm against his neck, the contrast sent a shiver down Harry’s spine.
The breathing moved down the length of Harry’s back, to wear his arse was propped up on a pillow; entirely on display. His nervousness and excitement grew equally.
“Scourgify” Harry squeaked involuntarily as the spell cleaned out his arse.
Nervous, Harry?”
“No,” he said, quickly.
She touched him for the first time, her hand warm against the back of his leg. He took a shuddering breath.
“You know lubrication spells as well though?” He said after a second.
“Well I do,” She said. “But I don’t think we’ll need them.”
Harry’s stomach tensed.
She didn’t say anything more, her hands moved to fondle and group his arse unrestrainedly, squeezing and separating his cheeks, exposing him. Her wet tongue touched his hole.
Harry moaned, his back arched, all nervousness gone as Daphne Greengrass began to tongue-fuck his arse in earnest.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Harry/Daphne
Word Count: 2 x 100
Content: FemDom, Rimming
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Harry tries something new, Daphne eases him into it in her own way.
A/n: Written for
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Harry felt exposed. He was lying face down and naked on silk sheets. Both the air and cloth were cool on his bare skin. The knot deep in his stomach was half nervous tension and part excited anticipation.
“Now look at that,” murmured a voice salaciously. Her breath was warm against his neck, the contrast sent a shiver down Harry’s spine.
The breathing moved down the length of Harry’s back, to wear his arse was propped up on a pillow; entirely on display. His nervousness and excitement grew equally.
“Scourgify” Harry squeaked involuntarily as the spell cleaned out his arse.
Nervous, Harry?”
“No,” he said, quickly.
She touched him for the first time, her hand warm against the back of his leg. He took a shuddering breath.
“You know lubrication spells as well though?” He said after a second.
“Well I do,” She said. “But I don’t think we’ll need them.”
Harry’s stomach tensed.
She didn’t say anything more, her hands moved to fondle and group his arse unrestrainedly, squeezing and separating his cheeks, exposing him. Her wet tongue touched his hole.
Harry moaned, his back arched, all nervousness gone as Daphne Greengrass began to tongue-fuck his arse in earnest.
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Date: 2019-03-14 12:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-03-16 08:59 pm (UTC)I figure that particular use of the spell was going to feature heavily in the responses, so I struck first ;)