Tomorrow NC-17
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generaljanuaryTitle: Tomorrow
By:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fanny_moon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Viktor/Cedric
Genre: PWP/Angst
Rating: NC-17... So NC-17 it isn't even funny ( no wait, yes it is.XP)
A/N:Omg... omg... I wrote smut. I wrote smut. o_o My very, very first Nc-17 piece. Omg...
Not a single whimper or cry escapes Cedric's lips when he is roughly grasped by his left wrist and pushed from behind against a wall , his prefect badge digging into his chest. His left cheek pressed into the cold stone wall, he smiles a little.
"No sound for mee, prettee?" A husky voice in his ear, ragged breaths against his neck, a calloused thumb pad drawing slow circles on the inside of his wrist.
"I thought you'd never come." He whispers harshly as a warm toungue leaves a glistening path on the back of his exposed neck. The cold of the empty corridor instantly attacks the sensible, wet skin and Cedric shivers, closing his eyes in delight. A drop of saliva tickles its way down between his shoulder blades and he squirms a little.
"Tryink to get avay?" A firm hand on his hip. Cedric chuckles and wriggles a little against the warm body firmly pressed onto his, enjoying the gasp as much as the hardness he feels rising against his arse. "Never." He breaths out sharply, using the momentary distraction to invert their position and pin the other boy's back against the wall.
"What took you so long, Viktor?", he whispers, hiding his face in the crook of the Bulgarian's neck, inhaling deeply the now familiar odor, enjoying the hand still losely wrapped around his left wrist. "Karkaroff.", comes the short answer as Krum's fingers let go of his wrist in order to lightly explore the inside of the Hufflepuff's hand with butterfly touches. Cedric grunts and grasps a handful of the dark red robes with a shuddering intake of breath. "Follow me."
Viktor lets himself be led by the smaller-built boy, following his urgent pace. As they turn a dark corner, he smirks and pushes Cedric against a wall once again, this time crushing their lips together in a brutal kiss. The other's mouth opens instantly, welcoming the well-known toungue, responding to it's probings and furious lickings. Viktor's full lips are bruising against Cedric's pale, thin ones, drinking the awaited whimpers and moans as they pour out of the leaner boy. One hand firmly grasping the hair at the nape of Diggory's neck while the other runs up and down the boy's arm in a needy caress. Two fistfuls of dark red robes bringing his body even closer, Krum's lips and toungue become less violent, almost gentle as he starvily feeds on the pretty noises emitted by the other boy. Immobile now, Viktor only sucks softly at the other's swollen lips, the hand that was previously in Cedric's hair now lingering shakily over his cheek. He breaks the kiss with a wet sound and draws in a deep breath. Diggory opens his eyes just in time to see him as, his furry brows knitted together, eyes still shut, he whispers:
"Prettee, prettee noises. All for mee."
Suddenly the lips are back, more forceful than ever, as Krum pins both of his wrists to the stone wall. Cedric slowly brings his knee up to rub against the stockier boy's crotch, in a successful attempt to break the kiss. In between pants he says again :"Follow me.", as Viktor willingly lets go of his wrists. "Come on."
"Vhere?"
"Anywhere." He deadpans. "But do behave yourself or we'll never get there." He adds with a sly smile. Grasping once more the other boy by his robes he drags him through the seemingly endless corridors.
Viktor does not bother looking around to see where Diggory is leading him, focusing his eyes instead on the boy's hand clutching his robe. Bony and white-knuckled. Probably cold. Probably shaking. Probably sweating.
Before Viktor knows it, Cedric is closing a large wooden door behind the both of them and pushing him against a dusty desk. As the Hufflepuff kisses his stubbly jaw, Krum can feel his own saliva from earlier on the boy's lips and his cock gives a twitch.
"Diggoree" he pants, bringing his hand to Cedric's own that still refuses to let go of his robes. He gently eases the boy's grip. "You vill hav to take off hand if you vant me to take off dress." He said, his face expressionless.
Cedric chuckles and sucks hard on the Bulgarian's neck, fumbling with the buttons of the red dress robe. While Diggory is hurriedly getting rid of their clothing, Viktor stares off at the wall behind.
"Diggoree." Both robes hit the floor in a gentle 'swoosh'. "Diggoree." Hands in his jeans pocket. A lean body pressed against his. For the first time tonight he can feel the other boy's erection and he has a hard time refraining himself from simply pouncing. "Cedreek!" He grasps the boy's hair and forcefully makes him look at him in the face. "Third Task tomorrow."
The Hogwarts Champion smiles awkwardly and looks down. "Better make it good." He says, his eyes fixed on the ground. Viktor likes how he never has to get wordy for the other boy to understand what he means. He growls and once again forces Cedric against a wall, getting on his knees.
The standing boy smirks and chuckles. "You like that don't you?" Viktor doesn't answer, too busy rubbing his face against the soft fabric of Diggory's shirt, against the well-toned chest, the lean, hard stomach. Encouraged by the gasps of anticipation he can hear coming out of the Hufflepuff's sweet mouth, he travels lower and rubs his chin over the obvious erection poking under the boy's pants. A sharp intake of breath. The kneeling boy smiles.
"Fuck, Viktor!"
Getting down to business, the Bulgarian unzips the other boy's pants and slip them down along with the navy boxer shorts. Cedric's cock stands, unashamed and Krum grasps the base, feeling the curly hairs that grow there tickling his hand. His harsh jerking motion causes half-stiffled pretty noises to tumble down the standing boy's lips.
"Nyng-"
"Aa-"
"Oh Fu-"
"Mng-"
Quite pleased with himself, the Bulgarian boy takes both of the boys wrists in his free hand and pins them to the wall, using the hand that is already servicing the other boy to guide the leaking cock between his warm lips. A loud moan echoes in the room as Viktor takes in as much as he can, used to the length of the now-familiar shaft slinding easily in and out if his mouth. The well-known taste of Cedric's pre-cum, the powerful musky scent taking over his sense, the anticipated twitches, the adored moans and pleas and whimpers. A routine of interrupted late Prefect rounds. He lets go of the hands he held captive, instantly feeling them settle on the back of his head rather forcefully.
"So hot!… Please…"
Panting harshly, the Durmstang student let the wet tip slip out of his mouth, traveling south to gently lick and suck at Diggory's testicles one by one, his clever toungue and adept fingers causing the Hufflepuff's hips to buck.
"Ah! P-Please. Now… The… The thir- Ah!"
Viktor spits in his hand and goes back to sucking thoroughly the other boy's cock, a wet finger slowly tracing Cedric's entrance and slipping in easily.
"Now, Victor…P-Please, now… The third task tomorrow… Aanh!"
He stops his oral minitration, eager to comply, and looks up into Diggory's face, letting his index linger a little longer in the tight ring of muscles, circling slowly, before he stands up and shoves his pants down to reveal his own throbbing member. Diggory steps out of his discarded pants and turns towards the other boy.
"How do you want it?" he asks.
For a short moment that appears to last an eternity to Diggory, Krum seems to freeze in place, his face serious and his eyes never leaving the other's face before roughly taking Cedric's face in his large hands and mashing their lips together, gladly welcoming whimpers and moans as their erections rubbed together wetly.
"On your back. On floor. Pleese." He asks urgently. Watching as the other nods eagerly in response, he lowers the boy to the floor, spits repeatedly in his hands, strokes his erection a few times and buries himself deeply in the warmth of the other boy, eyes tightly shut.
"Aaah!" he cries out.
Cedric lets out a long shaky breath, adjusting to the familiar feeling as Krum slowly begins to build up to a furious rhythm punctuated by grunts and Bulgarian cusswords. The Hogwarts champion bucks his hips, meeting every forceful thurst with a cry as Viktor repeatedly hits his prostate. Before long, the sensations become overwhelming and Cedric's semen spurts on both his and the Bulgarian boy's stomach with a muffled: "I'm gonna- Aaah-" Feeling the other boy's cum slick between their bodies sends Krum in a frenzy, he crushes is lips to Cedric's for a quick violent kiss and with a few quick thrusts he also comes, letting out a long guttural sound and a sigh before practically collapsing on top of the other boy.
After a few minutes of ragged breathing, Viktor slowly slips out of Cedric and rolls on his back, lying beside him on the cold floor.
"G-Good for you?" Krum asks, staring at the ceiling.
"Yes, very good. Thank you." Diggory answers, looking pointedly at a suspended
cobweb. " And I mean for all of this year, not just tonight."
"Hmm…"
A tentative hand reaches out and is instantly clasped in a white-knuckled grip.
"Third Task Tomorrow… Good luck Cedreek."
By:
fanny_moonFandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Viktor/Cedric
Genre: PWP/Angst
Rating: NC-17... So NC-17 it isn't even funny ( no wait, yes it is.XP)
A/N:Omg... omg... I wrote smut. I wrote smut. o_o My very, very first Nc-17 piece. Omg...
Not a single whimper or cry escapes Cedric's lips when he is roughly grasped by his left wrist and pushed from behind against a wall , his prefect badge digging into his chest. His left cheek pressed into the cold stone wall, he smiles a little.
"No sound for mee, prettee?" A husky voice in his ear, ragged breaths against his neck, a calloused thumb pad drawing slow circles on the inside of his wrist.
"I thought you'd never come." He whispers harshly as a warm toungue leaves a glistening path on the back of his exposed neck. The cold of the empty corridor instantly attacks the sensible, wet skin and Cedric shivers, closing his eyes in delight. A drop of saliva tickles its way down between his shoulder blades and he squirms a little.
"Tryink to get avay?" A firm hand on his hip. Cedric chuckles and wriggles a little against the warm body firmly pressed onto his, enjoying the gasp as much as the hardness he feels rising against his arse. "Never." He breaths out sharply, using the momentary distraction to invert their position and pin the other boy's back against the wall.
"What took you so long, Viktor?", he whispers, hiding his face in the crook of the Bulgarian's neck, inhaling deeply the now familiar odor, enjoying the hand still losely wrapped around his left wrist. "Karkaroff.", comes the short answer as Krum's fingers let go of his wrist in order to lightly explore the inside of the Hufflepuff's hand with butterfly touches. Cedric grunts and grasps a handful of the dark red robes with a shuddering intake of breath. "Follow me."
Viktor lets himself be led by the smaller-built boy, following his urgent pace. As they turn a dark corner, he smirks and pushes Cedric against a wall once again, this time crushing their lips together in a brutal kiss. The other's mouth opens instantly, welcoming the well-known toungue, responding to it's probings and furious lickings. Viktor's full lips are bruising against Cedric's pale, thin ones, drinking the awaited whimpers and moans as they pour out of the leaner boy. One hand firmly grasping the hair at the nape of Diggory's neck while the other runs up and down the boy's arm in a needy caress. Two fistfuls of dark red robes bringing his body even closer, Krum's lips and toungue become less violent, almost gentle as he starvily feeds on the pretty noises emitted by the other boy. Immobile now, Viktor only sucks softly at the other's swollen lips, the hand that was previously in Cedric's hair now lingering shakily over his cheek. He breaks the kiss with a wet sound and draws in a deep breath. Diggory opens his eyes just in time to see him as, his furry brows knitted together, eyes still shut, he whispers:
"Prettee, prettee noises. All for mee."
Suddenly the lips are back, more forceful than ever, as Krum pins both of his wrists to the stone wall. Cedric slowly brings his knee up to rub against the stockier boy's crotch, in a successful attempt to break the kiss. In between pants he says again :"Follow me.", as Viktor willingly lets go of his wrists. "Come on."
"Vhere?"
"Anywhere." He deadpans. "But do behave yourself or we'll never get there." He adds with a sly smile. Grasping once more the other boy by his robes he drags him through the seemingly endless corridors.
Viktor does not bother looking around to see where Diggory is leading him, focusing his eyes instead on the boy's hand clutching his robe. Bony and white-knuckled. Probably cold. Probably shaking. Probably sweating.
Before Viktor knows it, Cedric is closing a large wooden door behind the both of them and pushing him against a dusty desk. As the Hufflepuff kisses his stubbly jaw, Krum can feel his own saliva from earlier on the boy's lips and his cock gives a twitch.
"Diggoree" he pants, bringing his hand to Cedric's own that still refuses to let go of his robes. He gently eases the boy's grip. "You vill hav to take off hand if you vant me to take off dress." He said, his face expressionless.
Cedric chuckles and sucks hard on the Bulgarian's neck, fumbling with the buttons of the red dress robe. While Diggory is hurriedly getting rid of their clothing, Viktor stares off at the wall behind.
"Diggoree." Both robes hit the floor in a gentle 'swoosh'. "Diggoree." Hands in his jeans pocket. A lean body pressed against his. For the first time tonight he can feel the other boy's erection and he has a hard time refraining himself from simply pouncing. "Cedreek!" He grasps the boy's hair and forcefully makes him look at him in the face. "Third Task tomorrow."
The Hogwarts Champion smiles awkwardly and looks down. "Better make it good." He says, his eyes fixed on the ground. Viktor likes how he never has to get wordy for the other boy to understand what he means. He growls and once again forces Cedric against a wall, getting on his knees.
The standing boy smirks and chuckles. "You like that don't you?" Viktor doesn't answer, too busy rubbing his face against the soft fabric of Diggory's shirt, against the well-toned chest, the lean, hard stomach. Encouraged by the gasps of anticipation he can hear coming out of the Hufflepuff's sweet mouth, he travels lower and rubs his chin over the obvious erection poking under the boy's pants. A sharp intake of breath. The kneeling boy smiles.
"Fuck, Viktor!"
Getting down to business, the Bulgarian unzips the other boy's pants and slip them down along with the navy boxer shorts. Cedric's cock stands, unashamed and Krum grasps the base, feeling the curly hairs that grow there tickling his hand. His harsh jerking motion causes half-stiffled pretty noises to tumble down the standing boy's lips.
"Nyng-"
"Aa-"
"Oh Fu-"
"Mng-"
Quite pleased with himself, the Bulgarian boy takes both of the boys wrists in his free hand and pins them to the wall, using the hand that is already servicing the other boy to guide the leaking cock between his warm lips. A loud moan echoes in the room as Viktor takes in as much as he can, used to the length of the now-familiar shaft slinding easily in and out if his mouth. The well-known taste of Cedric's pre-cum, the powerful musky scent taking over his sense, the anticipated twitches, the adored moans and pleas and whimpers. A routine of interrupted late Prefect rounds. He lets go of the hands he held captive, instantly feeling them settle on the back of his head rather forcefully.
"So hot!… Please…"
Panting harshly, the Durmstang student let the wet tip slip out of his mouth, traveling south to gently lick and suck at Diggory's testicles one by one, his clever toungue and adept fingers causing the Hufflepuff's hips to buck.
"Ah! P-Please. Now… The… The thir- Ah!"
Viktor spits in his hand and goes back to sucking thoroughly the other boy's cock, a wet finger slowly tracing Cedric's entrance and slipping in easily.
"Now, Victor…P-Please, now… The third task tomorrow… Aanh!"
He stops his oral minitration, eager to comply, and looks up into Diggory's face, letting his index linger a little longer in the tight ring of muscles, circling slowly, before he stands up and shoves his pants down to reveal his own throbbing member. Diggory steps out of his discarded pants and turns towards the other boy.
"How do you want it?" he asks.
For a short moment that appears to last an eternity to Diggory, Krum seems to freeze in place, his face serious and his eyes never leaving the other's face before roughly taking Cedric's face in his large hands and mashing their lips together, gladly welcoming whimpers and moans as their erections rubbed together wetly.
"On your back. On floor. Pleese." He asks urgently. Watching as the other nods eagerly in response, he lowers the boy to the floor, spits repeatedly in his hands, strokes his erection a few times and buries himself deeply in the warmth of the other boy, eyes tightly shut.
"Aaah!" he cries out.
Cedric lets out a long shaky breath, adjusting to the familiar feeling as Krum slowly begins to build up to a furious rhythm punctuated by grunts and Bulgarian cusswords. The Hogwarts champion bucks his hips, meeting every forceful thurst with a cry as Viktor repeatedly hits his prostate. Before long, the sensations become overwhelming and Cedric's semen spurts on both his and the Bulgarian boy's stomach with a muffled: "I'm gonna- Aaah-" Feeling the other boy's cum slick between their bodies sends Krum in a frenzy, he crushes is lips to Cedric's for a quick violent kiss and with a few quick thrusts he also comes, letting out a long guttural sound and a sigh before practically collapsing on top of the other boy.
After a few minutes of ragged breathing, Viktor slowly slips out of Cedric and rolls on his back, lying beside him on the cold floor.
"G-Good for you?" Krum asks, staring at the ceiling.
"Yes, very good. Thank you." Diggory answers, looking pointedly at a suspended
cobweb. " And I mean for all of this year, not just tonight."
"Hmm…"
A tentative hand reaches out and is instantly clasped in a white-knuckled grip.
"Third Task Tomorrow… Good luck Cedreek."
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Date: 2005-11-24 08:00 pm (UTC)Hot 'n sexy!
Well done.
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Date: 2005-11-25 03:30 pm (UTC)Lol my little Fannyny!!!!
Date: 2005-11-25 03:30 pm (UTC)Koz now i don't have the time
Kisses
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Date: 2005-11-26 06:57 pm (UTC)Stef
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Date: 2005-11-30 04:24 pm (UTC)*adds to memories and adds pairing to fave list* Please don't ever delete this, so I just may cry.
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Date: 2005-12-14 06:34 am (UTC)*Rushes upstairs for a 'me' time*
Meow~ *catnips*
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Date: 2005-12-14 06:21 pm (UTC)omg!!! o_o
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Date: 2005-12-15 06:25 am (UTC)XD
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