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Title: Toys, Tarts, and Tandem Orgasms (Triple Play 7)
Author/Artist:
bleedingangel84
Rating: NC-17
Warnings:Threesome, Oral sex, food play
Word Count: 446
Written for: JMDC 211-“You ought to be ashamed of yourself.”
dove_drabbles prompt 119- Savour life
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Notes: I had to deal with hearing waaay too much homophobic and transphobic shit at church today, so naturally, I came home and wrote slash in which three sexy guys get up to some semi-sexual activities. Sorry if it sucks, but I hope readers enjoy my attempt. I am just so far beyond sick of hatred that I had to rebel, and here it is, such as it is.
Summary: Harry follows through on his teasing.
Harry opened the box, nearly drooling at the sight of his favorite dessert.
“Forgive me for intruding when you seem to be having some sort of a bonding moment with that treacle tart, but I do believe Ronald and I were promised some action tonight. Or were you really just teasing? I know food play isn’t for everyone.”
“I wasn’t teasing you. I intend to eat every bite of this off your hot, writhing bodies until you beg me to stop.”
“Well, go on then.”
Harry obliged him, digging a finger messily into the tart and proceeding to paint both Draco’s and Ron’s cocks with the gooey filling.
“You ought to be ashamed of yourself, Potter. You know that’s not hygenic. You should at least use a utensil of some sort.”
“You’re thinking too much. Lots of the best things aren’t hygenic.”
“Suck his cock, Harry. Then maybe he’ll be less talkative.”
“You should suck Ronald’s cock, Harry. He’s much more entertaining when he isn’t speaking.”
You two are going to kill me yet with your bickering, but I plan to accommodate you both.”
“At the same time? How?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“Harry!’
“Oral expansion charm, if you must know. I used to practice with two vibrating dildos.”
“Gods, Harry, you really are a kinky little devil. I want to watch that some day.”
“Why are you still talking? Get over here and suck us off, Harry.”
Harry fell to the task with enthusiasm, tracing varying patterns around each man’s erection with the tip of his tongue before sucking both at once. Ron and Draco were so close together, they almost looked like one single humanoid creature. Harry was in heaven, the taste of treacle tart and man filling his senses until nothing else existed.
It was Draco who came first, his slightly more slender dick pulsing in rhythmic bursts as he filled Harry’s mouth with his seed.
Feeling Draco’s cock moving next to his own as he came was enough to set Ron’s own cock off like a firework, and Harry licked his lips, feeling supremely satisfied as he looked at his two lovers. Both appeared boneless and languid.
“You have skills, Potter. I’m almost jealous of your sex toys.”
“After the war ended, I swore to myself I’d savour everything life had to offer. Including sex. But I wanted to learn everything I could first. That’s when I started playing with toys.”
“You’ve definitely spent too much time with Granger, but given the clear benefits your research had, I can’t say I mind in this instance.”
“For once I agree, Malfoy.”
“Dear Merlin. I think hell must be freezing over.”
“Shut up.”
Author/Artist:
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Rating: NC-17
Warnings:Threesome, Oral sex, food play
Word Count: 446
Written for: JMDC 211-“You ought to be ashamed of yourself.”
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Notes: I had to deal with hearing waaay too much homophobic and transphobic shit at church today, so naturally, I came home and wrote slash in which three sexy guys get up to some semi-sexual activities. Sorry if it sucks, but I hope readers enjoy my attempt. I am just so far beyond sick of hatred that I had to rebel, and here it is, such as it is.
Summary: Harry follows through on his teasing.
Harry opened the box, nearly drooling at the sight of his favorite dessert.
“Forgive me for intruding when you seem to be having some sort of a bonding moment with that treacle tart, but I do believe Ronald and I were promised some action tonight. Or were you really just teasing? I know food play isn’t for everyone.”
“I wasn’t teasing you. I intend to eat every bite of this off your hot, writhing bodies until you beg me to stop.”
“Well, go on then.”
Harry obliged him, digging a finger messily into the tart and proceeding to paint both Draco’s and Ron’s cocks with the gooey filling.
“You ought to be ashamed of yourself, Potter. You know that’s not hygenic. You should at least use a utensil of some sort.”
“You’re thinking too much. Lots of the best things aren’t hygenic.”
“Suck his cock, Harry. Then maybe he’ll be less talkative.”
“You should suck Ronald’s cock, Harry. He’s much more entertaining when he isn’t speaking.”
You two are going to kill me yet with your bickering, but I plan to accommodate you both.”
“At the same time? How?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“Harry!’
“Oral expansion charm, if you must know. I used to practice with two vibrating dildos.”
“Gods, Harry, you really are a kinky little devil. I want to watch that some day.”
“Why are you still talking? Get over here and suck us off, Harry.”
Harry fell to the task with enthusiasm, tracing varying patterns around each man’s erection with the tip of his tongue before sucking both at once. Ron and Draco were so close together, they almost looked like one single humanoid creature. Harry was in heaven, the taste of treacle tart and man filling his senses until nothing else existed.
It was Draco who came first, his slightly more slender dick pulsing in rhythmic bursts as he filled Harry’s mouth with his seed.
Feeling Draco’s cock moving next to his own as he came was enough to set Ron’s own cock off like a firework, and Harry licked his lips, feeling supremely satisfied as he looked at his two lovers. Both appeared boneless and languid.
“You have skills, Potter. I’m almost jealous of your sex toys.”
“After the war ended, I swore to myself I’d savour everything life had to offer. Including sex. But I wanted to learn everything I could first. That’s when I started playing with toys.”
“You’ve definitely spent too much time with Granger, but given the clear benefits your research had, I can’t say I mind in this instance.”
“For once I agree, Malfoy.”
“Dear Merlin. I think hell must be freezing over.”
“Shut up.”