Cravings

[bleedingangel84]

Title: Cravings

Author: bleedingangel84

Beta: None

Rating: R/NC-17

Warnings: Oral sex, light bondage, mentions of food play, what could possibly seen as dub-con by some, though in my head, both boys were willing.

Word Count: 923

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.

Notes: I apologize if this is a complete mess. I rarely write anything with sex in it, so this is not at the standard I wish it was. Credit for giving birth to and feeding this plot bunny goes to my_thestral. I hope this isn’t too terrible. These two went their own little way, and the poor author just got dragged along. I hope you like this anyway.

Summary: Draco wants Ron, and won’t stop till he gets him.

Cravings

“Why am I here, Malfoy?”

“I’m tired of fighting, Weasley. I thought it was time we called a truce. I’m sure you know that it’s tradition when a truce is called for the former enemies to break bread together, so I invited you to a meal in my private chambers. Would you like some wine?”

“You must think I’m a real idiot, Malfoy. I don’t trust you not to have spiked the wine with Veritaserum. Or more likely, poison.”

“In the interest of fostering more amicable relation between us, I shall forego that golden opportunity for an insult that you just neatly gift-wrapped for me, and simply assure you that the wine is unsullied in any way. If you prefer, I will pour myself a drink first to demonstrate for you.”

“Get on with it, then.”

“That’s one thing I’ve always appreciated in you, Weasley. You are utterly direct. One need not wonder where they stand with you. I find that refreshing after so long existing in the mires of subterfuge that became my home during the war.”

“It sounds like you paid me a compliment in there somewhere, Malfoy.”

“Indeed, Weasley. May I offer you some food? I had the house elves prepare your favourites for the meal this evening.”

“I am hungry. Hermione had us in revision sessions all day, and the midday meal seems as if it happened days ago instead of just hours. Are you sure it’s safe?”

“Weasley, I’m eating it aren’t I? I assure you, it is perfectly edible. I haven’t poisoned it. I just wanted a chance to make amends without everyone gawping at us. You can eat as much as you like. The plates are spelled to refill themselves.”

Ron’s eyes lit with glee, and he fell to eating without any further protests. The only sounds in the room were the clink of active cutlery and the moans of appreciation that Ron couldn’t hide. Draco had a speculative look on his face, as if Ron were some sort of puzzle he couldn’t quite fathom.

“I take it you are enjoying the food, yes?”

“Ohh, yes. Delicious. Aren’t you going to eat?”

“I was rather enjoying your performance, actually. The way you were moaning was nearly sexual. I like hearing you sound that way.”

“Malfoy, you’re mental. We hate each other. Always have, always will.”

“Weasley, if I truly hated you, I would not have invited you to share a meal with me.”

“Why did you invite me here? Really?”

“Have you never heard the old adage that the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach?”

“That proves it. You’ve gone mental. I’m going to get Madam Pomfrey.”

“Weasley. Stay. I’ve all manner of puddings on offer. Even chocolate gateau.”

“You aren’t playing fair, Malfoy.”

“I’m a Slytherin. We play to win. And you haven’t been playing fair either, Weasley. Do you have any idea how hard I’ve been listening to you nearly orgasm over your roast?”

“I just happen to enjoy my food, that’s all.”

“I’ve noticed. Those noises are rather inspiring.”

“That look in your eyes is a bit scary.”

“I’m hungry.”

“So eat, then.”

“I didn’t say I was hungry for food, Weasley.”

“I should’ve never come into the snake pit.”

“Oh, I don’t want to hurt you, Weasley. I want to cover your naked body in chocolate and lick you clean until you’re begging me to relent and let you come down my throat.”

“I—I’ve never—“

“No? That’s good. I will own you by the time I’m through with you tonight.”

“Malfoy, why are you doing this?”

“Because I want to. I want you, and I always get what I want.”

“Spoiled brat ferret.”

“Evanesco!”

“Malfoy—you—you Vanished my clothes!”

“I’m keeping you naked tonight. And I’m going to make you very, very, happy. You’ll never want to leave my bed.”

“I’m—flattered, but I can’t stay. Hermione—“

“She could never pleasure you the way I could, Weasley. Aren’t you the least bit curious about how it feels to have a mouth around your cock?”

“Y-Yes.”

“Then allow me to satisfy that curiosity. You won’t regret it, I promise you.”

All Ron could feel at first was the chill air of the dungeon room against his naked body, and he shivered, startled, when he first felt the warmth of mouth engulfing his erect cock. Malfoy slid his soft, mobile lips against the head and took him in, using his in ways that made Ron whimper and beg, He’d never felt anything that good. It was as if the world had narrowed to just him and Malfoy. All that mattered was that the other boy’s mouth not stop its sinful suction. He nearly came on the spot when he felt Malfoy’s tongue against the head of his cock, but all he cared about in that moment was getting more of that feeling. He hissed when he felt cool silk ties bind his body to the chair, pulling the hair on Draco’s head so hard when he came that it made the blond wince.

“Gods, Weasley, you’re hung like a horse. I think I nearly choked.”

“You look gorgeous with my spunk all over your expensive suit, y’know. I rather like having you on your knees in front of me like this.”

“I may be on my knees, Weasley, but I can tell you one thing: now that you’ve had a small taste of what I’m capable of, you’ll be craving more than just food from now on.”

Comments

[my_thestral]

*Hasn't stopped drooling since she read the title* Whoa! :) My boys playing together! :)))
Lovely character outline, Draco drawling and half-despairing over Weasel's thickness (I can just hear him thinking: How does someone this oblivious dare look this gorgeous!?) and Ron suspicion finally losing to his appetite. My boy sure is more open to suggestions on a full belly! :D
Lovely work, hon! :)

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

Oh, thank goodness. I was worried it would be completely and totally awful, but I'm so happy you enjoyed this. Ron is always more amenable to trying new things on a full stomach, that's for certain. That, coupled with the inevitable desire to experiment when it was offered to him, made Draco's offer impossible to resist. He may be a bit thick, but he knows when to seize an opportunity. Lol! I am so glad you had that idea. I really liked writing it.