Fandom: Harry Potter
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. No copyright infringement intended.
Title: It's Raining Chocolate
Pairing: Draco/Harry
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~1000
Status: Complete
Summary: Harry really likes chocolate.
Note: Written for awdt's prompt - "I can't believe I ate the whole thing." I wanted to do something original with this prompt, but ... pointless foodsmut it is. :(
Warning: Consumption of chocolate, Dominant!bottom!Harry, Submissive!top!Draco :D :D :D

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It's Raining Chocolate

 

The milky white chocolate (Honeydukes' best, of course) was spinning in the air, controlled by Harry's wand. It had been transformed into a sweet sugary mass, hot and melted and ready for usage. With a flick of Harry's wrist, a big drop of chocolate fell on one bare thigh. Draco cried out, struggling fruitlessly against his bonds. Draco couldn't be blamed for this violent reaction — the chocolate was quite hot.

Harry grinned and stuck out his tongue, licking the combined sweetness of chocolate and Draco's skin. He swirled his tongue, licking fast, and successfully managing to get it all before it cooled and thickened. Draco hissed as another big drop fell on his hip. On that perfect spot where Harry could dip his tongue and then drag his teeth over the sensitive skin, only to bite down on the jutting hipbone. Harry did just that and when he bit down harshly and sucked in greedily, Draco jerked and almost managed to buck. Almost. He couldn't, of course, because he was tied firmly to the bed with many Binding Spells. Shiny white circlets of light were wrapped around his wrists and ankles, and around his neck and thighs, making sure that Draco remained firmly on the spot.

More chocolate rained down on Draco's stomach.

Hard muscles beneath the pale skin convulsed and then continued to jump and quiver under Harry's worshipful tongue. Harry dipped his tongue in Draco's navel, licking the chocolate with small, fast swipes of his tongue, looking up at his panting lover.

Harry lifted up his head and smiled at Draco wickedly. Draco frowned but then gasped as chocolate rained a trail from his stomach to his impressive pectorals. The hot mass didn't spare his sensitive nipples and Draco whimpered when the chocolate fell on them. But Harry wasn't worried — the chocolate was hot enough to sting but not hot enough to scorch.

Harry bit and licked his lips, looking forward to the impossible task — licking all of it before it cooled off completely. He set to work with long swipes of his tongue. He sucked and licked, cleaning every bit of skin thoroughly. By the time he reached the nipples it took quite a bit of licking to get everything off. The hard little nubs looked abused and red after Harry was finished with them.

Draco was panting out Harry's name, his breath hitching at every touch of Harry's tongue.

Harry flicked his wand again and again, pouring chocolate on the sensitive skin of Draco's upper arms, on his navel and chest, on his thighs and hips, until Draco was squirming and struggling and crying out Harry's name.

"Harry, please!"

Harry stopped nibbling on Draco's forearm and looked at his lover. Draco was struggling to breathe as sweat made his hair stick to his forehead. A drop of chocolate fell on Draco's lips, and Draco's tongue came out, automatically licking it away. Harry moved quickly and chased the droplet into Draco's mouth. He pushed his tongue between Draco's lips and savoured the only flavour that tasted better than chocolate.

"You taste sickeningly sweet," Draco accused with a smile when they parted.

Harry laughed. "So do you." He rose up a little, straddling Draco's hips, and he couldn't help admiring the view before him. Draco's skin looked red and abused, both from heat and Harry's sucking ways.

"Harry," Draco pleaded some more and Harry felt his cock twitch painfully.

Draco was right, Harry decided, it was time for more decisive actions. He lifted up on his knees and reached behind, grabbing Draco's cock that was nestled snugly against Harry's arse. After some wriggling, Harry slid on Draco's hard length, moaning loudly as he did so. Draco groaned and shivered, trying to buck upwards in vain.

Harry rose up and slid down again, humming in pleasure as he managed to find just the right angle.

"Harry," Draco all but whined.

"Shhhh," Harry hushed his impatient lover and then repeated his slow movement. He leaned down and grabbed Draco's biceps for support, and then continued moving in his slow torturous rhythm. He circled his hips, taking Draco's cock fully inside, then squeezed and jutted out his arse, letting the heavy cock slip out a little, before pulling it back in. Draco tried to keep his gaze locked with Harry's but his eyes kept rolling back as he moaned each time his cock was enveloped in tight heat.

Harry kept his slow pace, enjoying in the way he was filled over and over again, his body stretching to accommodate the wide girth.

Without warning, Harry pushed down hard and grabbed Draco's arms more firmly, moving swiftly and violently enough to shake the bed. Spurred on by Draco's choking gasps, Harry rose up, dragging his nails over Draco's chest and soon he was practically jumping, impaling himself mercilessly. He grabbed his cock and pulled on it with fast jerky strokes that mirrored the movements of his hips. With a cry, Harry came shuddering and spattering pearly white liquid over Draco's stomach.

Still panting breathlessly, Harry opened his eyes to see Draco biting his lip and staring at Harry with dark but pleading eyes. His cheeks were pink, his skin was glistening with sweat and his normally tidy hair was a complete a mess.

"Harry, please. Just cancel out the charm," Draco begged shamelessly.

There were many charms cast on Draco, mostly those that bound him to the bed, but Harry took a wild guess and figured that Draco was talking about the nifty charm on Draco's cock. The one that kept Draco hard and prevented his release.

Harry smiled soothingly. "I will. As soon as I finish ..." Harry looked up above them, but there was nothing there except empty air — the chocolate was gone. Harry frowned. "I can't believe I ate the whole thing."

Draco laughed breathlessly, sounding relieved. "You did! Now, take the charm off!" Draco forgot to plead and ordered instead.

Harry scowled at the order, feeling dissatisfied. He clenched his inner muscles, making Draco groan and then Harry flicked his wand, murmuring another charm. Draco looked at Harry, his expression bewildered, when another big Honeydukes chocolate flew into Harry's waiting hands.

With Draco's horrified gaze on him, Harry smiled, happily unwrapping the sweet package. "No worries, I have more," he exclaimed as he waved his wand. Soon, chocolate was raining down on Draco's shivery body and Harry continued the sweet torture.

Harry sighed happily, sucking on Draco's neck, and murmuring against the sweet skin, "I just love chocolate."

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Fin

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