Drabble Sequence: Fling (Harry/Daphne)
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lightofdayeTitle: Fling
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Daphne Greengrass
Word Count: 12 x 100
Content: PWP, holiday fling, casual sex, snogging, groping, blowjob, cunnilingus, vaginal sex (doggy style, reverse cow girl)
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 hadn't expected to see anyone he knew in Italy, let alone have a holiday fling.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
harry100's Prompt #495: "Summer".
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The hot summer sun was just setting and out of the window of the Italian villa Harry Potter could see the sunset turn the sky over Lake Como a brilliant pink colour.
He was supposed to have been here with Ginny Weasley, but the end of their relationship had seen him come here all alone and single.
He hadn't expected to see anyone he knew and he'd been drawn to the blonde in the bar and had been deep in a flirtatious chat before she'd used his full name and he'd recognised Daphne Greengrass.
He still invited her home though.
Daphne had left her high heels, shawl and bag in the hall and was standing in Harry's bedroom in nothing but a thin summer dress. She was tall, even shoeless, and her breathing was quick, doing nice things to her full chest.
Her sea-green eyes glowed with amusement as she surveyed him. Harry was captivated as she licked her lips at him.
"And I didn't think you were the sort to pick girls up at bars."
"I'm not!" Harry said blushing, "...usually."
"But you want to fuck me, right?" Daphne said.
She stepped very close to him.
"Yes, I do."
Harry's hands fell on Daphne's hips and he pulled her close. Her fingers dug into his chest as they kissed. Daphne moaned and clutched at him, her mouth opening to let his tongue play with hers.
His hands moved as they continued to snog, slowly shifting backwards until Harry could fill his hands with Daphne's bum, squeezing and fondling the globes through her skirt. Harry couldn't feel any underwear at all.
Long moments later, Daphne pushed him away. Harry frowned, opening his mouth to apologise.
Then Daphne pushed her summer dress off her shoulders and it puddled on the floor.
Daphne smiled at him, a wicked grin that was quickly becoming familiar to Harry.
"I take it you like what you see?" She said, though she clearly didn't expect an answer as she stepped out the summer dress, clad in nothing by a thong.
Her breasts were a nice handful as Harry proved by immediately cupping them and playing with them, Daphne gasped in approval as his thumbs brushed over her light pink nipples.
"Now," she said, sinking to her knees, "let's see what I'm working with"
She undid his pants and stared.
Daphne too clearly liked what she saw.
Harry's hands twitched and trembled as Daphne's mouth engulfed his cock. His length and thickness seemed to be giving her difficulty, Harry thought with some unseemly pride.
She was determined though and soon, the tip of Harry's cock was reaching the back of Daphne's throat as she bobbed up and down eagerly. One hand on his remaining shaft, the other cupping his balls.
Unable to resist, Harry ran his hands through Daphne's hair, unmaking and remaking the loose ponytail it had been in.
He held on to it tighter and tighter as he got closer and came into her mouth.
Daphne seemed to be surprised when after ushering her onto his bed and striping off her thong, Harry dove between her legs to kiss the insides of her thighs.
She giggled and squirmed, until Harry held her firmly in place and gave her slit a long soft lick. The giggles became moans as Harry lapped at her pussy and the moans died away entirely as his tongue started swirling over her clit.
Harry murmured happily as he tasted her wetness and looked up. Daphne's mouth was open and pleading as he pushed a finger inside her to finish her off.
Harry quickly discarded the rest of his clothes while Daphne was recovering. He wrapped his hand about his cock and stroked himself her naked form was enough to get him most of the way there.
"How do you want to do this?" Harry said.
Daphne rolled onto her front, getting herself on all fours and waggled her bum on him.
"You like?" She asked.
Harry was now completely hard.
"I like," he murmured.
He ran his hands reverently over her arse then knelt behind her placing the tip of his cock at her entrance, running the head through her folds.
Daphne gasped as the head of Harry's cock parted her cunt. Her pussy spread wide and enveloped it but Harry paused a moment placing a hand on her side.
"You, okay?" He said.
"T-thick!" she panted out. Then after a deep breath. "Go for it."
Harry pushed forward, sinking deeper into her. He clenched his jaw and sweat beaded on his forehead with effort but he kept it slow, easing his full length into her.
"…Fuck," Daphne whimpered when he embedded to the hilt.
Then Harry started to rock his hips back and forth, his shaft slick with Daphne's wetness.
Harry was fascinated by the sight of him fucking Daphne Greengrass, the way her pussy clung to him as he pulled out, reluctant to let go. Then her arse become round and compressed as he pushed home into her.
The sound she made when he went balls deep in her, was particularly pleasing to Harry and the way she clenched around him.
"Oh fuck!" Daphne cried. "Oh, that's it!"
Harry figured she was nearly there as she started to throw herself back onto him as he thrust, matching his pace.
"Yeah, that is it," He moaned. "Just like that, sweetie."
Daphne trembled under his touch and her movements slowed and come to a stop.
"Did you…?" Harry said, slowing down as well.
"Yeah… oh y-yeah," Daphne replied shakily. "You'd better not stop though."
Harry picked up his speed again, his balls tense, but it wasn't quite the same.
He pressed down on Daphne, pushing her flat on the bed. He kissed the back of her neck as he thrust into her.
He seemed to have found a sweet spot because he was pretty sure Daphne climaxed again just before he buried himself in her cunt and came deep inside her.
Daphne stirred and Harry awakened to find moonlight flooding through the bedroom window. Daphne's green eyes seem to glow in it. She saw that he was awake and grinned at him.
"Hey there," she said, placing a kiss on his chest, "you want to go again?"
"Er… yeah?"
Daphne got him hard with her hand and then turned away from him straddling his cock. She sank onto with a guttural moan and started to bounce, riding his fast.
Harry was captivated by the sight of her arse slamming down onto his hips and her bright golden hair flowing in motion.
Harry awoke slowly the next morning, even with bright sunlight pouring into the room. Daphne was still cuddled up against him. He glanced down at her to see her looking at him and wondered if she wanted to go yet again.
Instead, she spoke:
"So, what are we?"
Something of the panic Harry felt must have shown on his face, because Daphne giggled and dropped the charade.
"It was one hell of one-night stand," Harry said.
"Does it have to be one night?" Daphne said. "We're both out here for a while… if you like, call it a summer fling."
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Daphne Greengrass
Word Count: 12 x 100
Content: PWP, holiday fling, casual sex, snogging, groping, blowjob, cunnilingus, vaginal sex (doggy style, reverse cow girl)
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 hadn't expected to see anyone he knew in Italy, let alone have a holiday fling.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
harry100's Prompt #495: "Summer".- - -
The hot summer sun was just setting and out of the window of the Italian villa Harry Potter could see the sunset turn the sky over Lake Como a brilliant pink colour.
He was supposed to have been here with Ginny Weasley, but the end of their relationship had seen him come here all alone and single.
He hadn't expected to see anyone he knew and he'd been drawn to the blonde in the bar and had been deep in a flirtatious chat before she'd used his full name and he'd recognised Daphne Greengrass.
He still invited her home though.
Daphne had left her high heels, shawl and bag in the hall and was standing in Harry's bedroom in nothing but a thin summer dress. She was tall, even shoeless, and her breathing was quick, doing nice things to her full chest.
Her sea-green eyes glowed with amusement as she surveyed him. Harry was captivated as she licked her lips at him.
"And I didn't think you were the sort to pick girls up at bars."
"I'm not!" Harry said blushing, "...usually."
"But you want to fuck me, right?" Daphne said.
She stepped very close to him.
"Yes, I do."
Harry's hands fell on Daphne's hips and he pulled her close. Her fingers dug into his chest as they kissed. Daphne moaned and clutched at him, her mouth opening to let his tongue play with hers.
His hands moved as they continued to snog, slowly shifting backwards until Harry could fill his hands with Daphne's bum, squeezing and fondling the globes through her skirt. Harry couldn't feel any underwear at all.
Long moments later, Daphne pushed him away. Harry frowned, opening his mouth to apologise.
Then Daphne pushed her summer dress off her shoulders and it puddled on the floor.
Daphne smiled at him, a wicked grin that was quickly becoming familiar to Harry.
"I take it you like what you see?" She said, though she clearly didn't expect an answer as she stepped out the summer dress, clad in nothing by a thong.
Her breasts were a nice handful as Harry proved by immediately cupping them and playing with them, Daphne gasped in approval as his thumbs brushed over her light pink nipples.
"Now," she said, sinking to her knees, "let's see what I'm working with"
She undid his pants and stared.
Daphne too clearly liked what she saw.
Harry's hands twitched and trembled as Daphne's mouth engulfed his cock. His length and thickness seemed to be giving her difficulty, Harry thought with some unseemly pride.
She was determined though and soon, the tip of Harry's cock was reaching the back of Daphne's throat as she bobbed up and down eagerly. One hand on his remaining shaft, the other cupping his balls.
Unable to resist, Harry ran his hands through Daphne's hair, unmaking and remaking the loose ponytail it had been in.
He held on to it tighter and tighter as he got closer and came into her mouth.
Daphne seemed to be surprised when after ushering her onto his bed and striping off her thong, Harry dove between her legs to kiss the insides of her thighs.
She giggled and squirmed, until Harry held her firmly in place and gave her slit a long soft lick. The giggles became moans as Harry lapped at her pussy and the moans died away entirely as his tongue started swirling over her clit.
Harry murmured happily as he tasted her wetness and looked up. Daphne's mouth was open and pleading as he pushed a finger inside her to finish her off.
Harry quickly discarded the rest of his clothes while Daphne was recovering. He wrapped his hand about his cock and stroked himself her naked form was enough to get him most of the way there.
"How do you want to do this?" Harry said.
Daphne rolled onto her front, getting herself on all fours and waggled her bum on him.
"You like?" She asked.
Harry was now completely hard.
"I like," he murmured.
He ran his hands reverently over her arse then knelt behind her placing the tip of his cock at her entrance, running the head through her folds.
Daphne gasped as the head of Harry's cock parted her cunt. Her pussy spread wide and enveloped it but Harry paused a moment placing a hand on her side.
"You, okay?" He said.
"T-thick!" she panted out. Then after a deep breath. "Go for it."
Harry pushed forward, sinking deeper into her. He clenched his jaw and sweat beaded on his forehead with effort but he kept it slow, easing his full length into her.
"…Fuck," Daphne whimpered when he embedded to the hilt.
Then Harry started to rock his hips back and forth, his shaft slick with Daphne's wetness.
Harry was fascinated by the sight of him fucking Daphne Greengrass, the way her pussy clung to him as he pulled out, reluctant to let go. Then her arse become round and compressed as he pushed home into her.
The sound she made when he went balls deep in her, was particularly pleasing to Harry and the way she clenched around him.
"Oh fuck!" Daphne cried. "Oh, that's it!"
Harry figured she was nearly there as she started to throw herself back onto him as he thrust, matching his pace.
"Yeah, that is it," He moaned. "Just like that, sweetie."
Daphne trembled under his touch and her movements slowed and come to a stop.
"Did you…?" Harry said, slowing down as well.
"Yeah… oh y-yeah," Daphne replied shakily. "You'd better not stop though."
Harry picked up his speed again, his balls tense, but it wasn't quite the same.
He pressed down on Daphne, pushing her flat on the bed. He kissed the back of her neck as he thrust into her.
He seemed to have found a sweet spot because he was pretty sure Daphne climaxed again just before he buried himself in her cunt and came deep inside her.
Daphne stirred and Harry awakened to find moonlight flooding through the bedroom window. Daphne's green eyes seem to glow in it. She saw that he was awake and grinned at him.
"Hey there," she said, placing a kiss on his chest, "you want to go again?"
"Er… yeah?"
Daphne got him hard with her hand and then turned away from him straddling his cock. She sank onto with a guttural moan and started to bounce, riding his fast.
Harry was captivated by the sight of her arse slamming down onto his hips and her bright golden hair flowing in motion.
Harry awoke slowly the next morning, even with bright sunlight pouring into the room. Daphne was still cuddled up against him. He glanced down at her to see her looking at him and wondered if she wanted to go yet again.
Instead, she spoke:
"So, what are we?"
Something of the panic Harry felt must have shown on his face, because Daphne giggled and dropped the charade.
"It was one hell of one-night stand," Harry said.
"Does it have to be one night?" Daphne said. "We're both out here for a while… if you like, call it a summer fling."
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Date: 2024-07-13 11:55 am (UTC)God, I do love this Harry--so sexy, confident and a brilliant lover. Daphne is a lucky woman. Delicious.
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Date: 2024-07-13 01:45 pm (UTC)And cheers. The combination of smut and harry/daphne went down well on Ao3 for some reason...