THE H/D KINKMEME

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 This is an ANONYMOUS kink meme. Feel free to fill kinks un-anonymously, but generally, this is anon.

- kink means kink! Let's keep the ratings at R and above. ;D
- IP logging is off, anon is on.
- ONE request per comment.
- for simplicity's sake, put a summary of your request in the title field (request: threesome, bondage, delayed gratification would work perfectly), more details can be provided in the comment.
- post as many comments as you want.
- even if a request has been filled, it doesn't mean it can't be filled twice! thrice! 
- please keep all characters 17+ of age. See this post for our under-age policy.
- Harry and Draco are allowed to have playmates (threesomes! orgies! Anything goes!) but please keep them as the main pairing in your fills.
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Comments

request: leather gloves

[(Anonymous)]

one of the boys wants to get fucked while the other wears leather gloves. a million bonus points if he gets handfucked (and comes from it) with the gloves. no preference for top or bottom.

Re: request: leather gloves

[(Anonymous)]

Oh god, I am all over this. Slow writer though, so it'll be a while. Preference for established relationship or first time together? Or for Quidditch or dress gloves?

Humiliation.

[(Anonymous)]

Harry loves to fuck Draco when he knows Draco's parents can hear. Dub-con. Bonus points if they are both loud and can't keep quiet.

Re: Humiliation.

[(Anonymous)]

I second this :D

Orgy.

[(Anonymous)]

Snape/Lucius/Draco/Harry/Al/Scorpius have a big, incesty orgy together. Bonus points if Harry takes charge and directs people what to do.

Sex while sick

[(Anonymous)]

Harry always loves to fuck Draco. But even more so when Draco's feverish, because he's just burning inside, and quite more pliant, unable to fight him, even if he wanted to.

Do with this whatever you want: Dub-con or not; D/s or not; Harry sick of himself for wanting this when Draco is so bad and should just rest, or not... It can be the first time Harry does this, or not. Dark Harry or not. Really, you are (almost) completely free :)

Fill

[(Anonymous)]

It's just a short drabblish thing, but I thought I'd offer it :) Interesting prompt!

Affliction

~

The first time, he thought it was the way the sweat gleamed like oil across the plane of pale chest, dusted pink and limping with halting breath.

That first time, he'd swallowed it back, the sharp lust climbing in his throat. Swallowed it back and tucked the duvet over the shivering white frame. Waited until the strained breathing signaled a shift into troubled sleep before sliding his hand. Through the slick of perspiration on Draco's back. Then over his own throbbing prick.

*

The second time, he thought it was the way Draco's body was so limpid, pooled like liquid mercury in the damp sheets. A bad one that year; he'd picked up a flu at the children's - muggle children, for Salazar's sake, as he'd complained - charity event Harry'd dragged him to. He could hardly move a day later. Could hardly move. Alabaster wine poured out like a libation in their bed. Like an offering.

That second time, he'd reached. Run his hand down the lean thigh, white river. Empty of its strength. Powerless.

Helpless.

He could do. Anything. He could do anything he wanted to him now, like this, and Draco wouldn't be able to stop him. Wouldn't be able even to resist. The pained muffle from the pillow halts him. It's wrong. It's- sick.

*

The third time, he thought it was the heat, falling off in waves from the anguished flesh. He can feel it even before his hand makes contact with the radiant skin. The softly blue liquid in the phial from the healer sits unopened on the bedside table. He'll give it to him, he will. Just. Not right now. Now he wants the fire, wants it more than he's ever wanted anything in his life, wants to feel the hot interior of the fevered body.

He didn't wait that time. Draco managed what sounded like No, a syllable full of ache, slurred on the hot tongue. And he stopped. He almost didn't, but he did. That's what matters. He did stop.

*

Until the fourth time. Because this time he realizes it's none of those, or it's all of those, but maybe most of all it's the expression in the slate eyes that makes him want this. Glazed. Vulnerable. Something he hopes is consent. Something he hopes he can convince himself is consent because this time he didn't wait and he isn't stopping.

This time the sweat is slippery under his gripping fingers and the limp body is just a rag, just a doll, and he pushes at the slick leg, the powerless leg, feels Draco staring at him but doesn't look up, no, not now because now he's dragging his wet finger through the cleft of his arse, pressing the tip into the wrinkled ring and Draco makes a sound that he can't convince himself is pleasure but he's not stopping. He can't.

He can't because the flesh is like fire and he has to feel it from the inside, so he presses and it's pure heat and he has to- god. The way the thighs just part, fall open, like they want to be seized, so he does. Hooks the slim legs over his shoulders and murmurs what he hopes is an adequate preparation charm and shoves, sinks into the heat, his own sweat falling to mix with the sheen on the hard white belly. Doesn't want to thrust as hard as he is, but god how hot, how pliant, how dazed, the languid body in his control. Doesn't want to open his eyes, but bloody hell how brilliant, the splay of helpless flesh, the weak arms strewn like driftwood on a terrible beach, the wide shock in the pained gaze floating above the bright red mouth that's sucking tiny strips of air, ragged where they rattle in the inflamed throat. He can't even lift his head, and it rocks with the violent motion of his thrusts. Under the yellow hair matted to his forehead, he looks so. Defenseless. And that fragility's just making him fuck harder, the groans just making him grip tighter, and the Burning and the Vulnerable and the Pliant are making him come blindingly hard in warm pulses inside the hot flesh and that's sick, he's sick, but it's going to be okay, it's going to be alright, because Draco will forgive him, Draco will love him, will love him and not stop, will love him even though he's

Sick.

Punishment Enema

[(Anonymous)]

Draco does something terrible. Harry decides that he's had enough, and decides to give Draco a punishment enema.

fairytale - Cinderella

[(Anonymous)]

H/D version of Cinderella, with a D/s theme. Slytherins as the wicked step-siblings. Harry as the Prince who rescues Draco from them.

NSFW inspiration for this prompt can be found here:

http://mountain-view-dom.tumblr.com/post/9455194967/there-is-the-disney-version-of-cinderella-the

Oh please oh please somebody please!

Re: fairytale - Cinderella

[(Anonymous)]

OR OR Auntie Bella and the Lestranges as the wicked step-siblings!

Nipples sensitivity

[(Anonymous)]

Draco's nipples are extraordinarily sensitive ... that is if/when stimulated by the one man who is meant for him. That is Harry of course.

It reduces the ice Prince of Slitheryn to incoherent mewling.

Play with it. How do they discover it? how do they exploit it?

Re: Nipples sensitivity

[(Anonymous)]

someone needs to write this now omg

[(Anonymous)]

Consensual knifeplay h/d. Prefer not fear play elements but author's choice.

Creature!fic

[(Anonymous)]

Werewolf, either of them (or both!), sex while in form, and maybe even transforming during?..

orgy, double penetration, sloppy seconds, rimming,

[(Anonymous)]

8th year: Draco coerces Harry into coming to a late night party in the slytherin dungeons to relieve tension before exams/whatever. also invited are: Anthony Goldstein, Terry Boot, Justin Finch-Fletchley, Ernie MacMillan, Blaise Zabini, Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, anyone else you see fit EXCEPT Ron and Goyle, they're major squicks for me and Crabbe is dead anyway.

No preferences for top/bottom.

bonus points for:
Harry being the one "used" the most...
jealousy/rough handling

Er...go crazy? I love a good orgy ♥

Re: orgy, double penetration, sloppy seconds, rimming,

[(Anonymous)]

ON THIS LIKE FLIES ON SHIT

might take a while, but i need this in my life

coming up, bb

Request: Edging

[(Anonymous)]

Draco teases Harry for a long time before bringing him off. Established relationship, but NO D/s. They're comfortable with each other, but not yet so comfortable that there isn't a little bit of (good) fear/nerves on Harry's part. Am I making sense?

Bonus points for:
Snarky!Draco
Bondage
Masochist!Harry (Nipple clamps, spanking, scratching, hair pulling, BITING, knife play, whatever you want.)

Do with it what you will. I am pretty hard to squick (one weird squick is the the use of the words 'babe' or 'baby'), so go nuts. I find just about anything hot if it's done right.

exhibitionism

[(Anonymous)]

Exhibitionism. Harry & Draco at a party commemorating the end of the war. Could be Hogwarts, Ministry, or a private party with friends. Bottom!Draco only, please. Draco is a incredibly vocal during sex, tries to muffle it, but Harry wants everyone to hear.

Double penetration

[(Anonymous)]

Draco loves being filled. He is intrigued by the idea of being double penetrated, but he doesn't want anyone other than Harry to touch him. So, he traveled back to the past and asked past-Harry to fuck him together with present-Harry. (Or, whatever method you choose to bring another Harry to their world :D )

Re: Double penetration

[(Anonymous)]

Google search for "Big dick come quick", the last chapter. oh my god, the sexscenes in that fic! but the last one is the best one (2 harrys involved)!

clothing/nakedness

[(Anonymous)]

Not sure exactly what to call this one, but...sex while one of them's fully clothed, preferably in a Muggle suit, preferably Draco (though doesn't have to be) while the other is completely bare.

Fisting...

[(Anonymous)]

I know this has been asked for already, but I'd like a fisting fic with a really willing/desperate to have big things up his arse bottom. I don't really care who bottoms, but bonus points for the bottom thrashing and screaming...in all his willingness of course. No rape-y things please.

Crying

[(Anonymous)]

Crying because it hurts, because he doesn't want to, because he's had a hard day, because he doesn't like it, because he can't get it up...
Or crying before it starts and doing it anyway?
Bonus points for getting to the heaving, snotty, sobbing stage.
I'm really twisted. I do know this.

Fill: Crying

[(Anonymous)]

***

Unlike most people, Harry can fall apart completely. When they come for him – the memories, the nightmares, the agonising hours of insomnia – it starts quietly, subtly, he doesn't want to wake Draco. Not at first. He's careful to muffle the sounds in his pillow.

Only they never stop there – he never stops there.

Like tiny pinpricks, Harry's shuddered gasps nudge Draco out of sleep. At first they are part of his dream, the backdrop of empty pages and colourless skies; then gradually they gain contour. Sharp, erratic lines. His own lucidity recedes until all there is are the sobs, stinging in the silence.

Draco rolls over, then, to watch Harry's strong back buckle under the weight of his grief. When he cries, he is a boy again. Fragile and lost in a cupboard. He's always facing away from Draco, fist pressed against his lips but helpless against his ragged breaths.

That first movement is the hardest – reaching out to him. Not to console him; Draco never does. He wouldn't know how. He wouldn't know what for. All he knows is that in those endless minutes in bed, Harry Potter surrenders. He gives in to nameless demons, to whatever is haunting him night after night, and falls apart.

Tonight, he is desperate. His breathing is choked, pitiful. Draco knows that under Harry's cheek, the pillow will be soaked.

He waits until the spasms seem unbearable, before he reaches for Harry's shoulder and pulls him over. There's nothing gentle about the gesture. Harry always looks at him with the same plea, the same capitulation.

Draco won't speak when thumbing away the freshest, warmest tear that just left the corner of Harry's eye; and he won't when he grabs Harry's wrists and pins them to the bed.

Liberates his constricted ribs. Harry breathes.

His face is wet, fringe sticky with sweat and snot gathered in his philtrum. His dark lashes are clogged with tears. This Harry is beautiful, because no one else gets to see him.

At this point, Draco's heartbeat accelerates and he gets hard. He nudges Harry's legs apart with one knee, bowing his head and touching his lips to Harry's ear. There's nothing to say, but Harry always stills as if listening. His chest keeps heaving even as Draco stretches out on top of him.

There are no words for what Draco feels. Some have promised him redemption, forgiveness, but what puts him at peace is this pliant body, this tear-streaked face at his mercy. He'll let Harry be the weak one. The one who wasn't chosen. It's the one thing he knows how to do.

No words are dropped, none at all.

Draco slicks his fingers with spit, touches Harry, touches him there, and another spring of sobs wells from the abused throat. Harry buries his face in the crook of his arm. Draco pushes his fingers inside. His eyes never leave Harry's face that is crunched-up in pain, distorted by phantoms they never talk about.

Neither of them needs to hear it.

Even when Draco fucks Harry – and he always does, he won't be able to hold back – the crying doesn't stop. Sounds of sorrow uttered between the slap of flesh and huffs of breath. The choir will spiral Draco's lust so high it's blinding and he has to close his eyes for a moment. Only Harry's burning body and urgent hands tell Draco that he is not the one who's hurting him.

He never asks who it is. Draco won't take the guilt, or revenge.

When Draco's climaxed, Harry's close and Draco will take him in his mouth until he comes, with a sob that sounds no different from the others. The sheets are crumpled and smell of sweat and sex and men. Draped across them in a boneless heap, Harry exhales and stops crying.

The switch between one Harry and the other goes fast like the blink of an eye. Draco knows this. He's wary when stealing a kiss – now, finally, the world is theirs alone – then rolls back over to his side of the bed.

This time, Harry will be the first to fall asleep.

***

Knifeplay / Bloodplay

[(Anonymous)]

The sight of tiny droplets of blood against Draco's pale skin drives Harry wild.

No non-con, please.

FILL: part 1 of 3

[(Anonymous)]

Lacing our fingers together, I lift Draco's hand and press his marked arm to the headboard he leans against.

I lift myself off of his cock, causing him to hiss in a sharp breath as cool air replaces the heat of a warm body. I sit myself back down on Draco's thighs, hard, leaking cocks pressed together between us. A warm, shaking breath fans out over me, but neither of us speak. Neither of us move to close the meager distance between us. I lick my lips, chasing away the remaining flavour of my lover as my fingers grip his fragile wrist more tightly.

"Do you want this?" My voice is low and smooth, with no indication that I've just been thoroughly fucked for the better part of an hour.

Draco nods. "All of it," he replies, thrusting his hips up as if to punctuated his desire.

I groan, dropping my head to his shoulder, savouring the delicious friction against my neglected cock.

Draco's favorite thing to do is drag out our pleasure, fucking me slowly, torturously at first only to bring me off with filthy words as he ruthlessly pounds against my prostate.

Tonight is not that kind of night, though. Tonight is one of the nights in which Draco comes home and wants nothing more than to be near me, as close as he can be. Holding, kissing, even just an innocent touch will usually suffice.

He needs, and I know this. It's what brings balance to the otherwise off-kilter world in which we exist. Tonight, Draco needs to feel.
He needs to feel some semblance of control. He needs to feel taken care of. He needs to feel loved. He needs to feel a pain that reminds him of mortality, of sacrifice.

He needs to feel me. On him and around him, swallowing his moans, drinking down his wanton desires, consuming every part of him.

Opening my mouth against salty, sweat-slicked skin, I moan with pleasure as I drag my tongue along the outline of Draco's collarbone. The fingers of his free hand dance lightly over my hip before finding purchase, gripping tightly. I gently nip and lick as my own free hand feels around beneath the pillow beside us, my fingers closing around the object I search for.

Draco shudders as it scrapes bluntly across his jaw.
There's something about the intimacy of a cool steel blade that one doesn't find with a wand. Something about the moonlight glinting off of it, reflected in equally silver eyes.

Dragging the dull edge of the blade up along the inky, twisting line on Draco's forearm, I elicit a soft whimper from my lover. I smile darkly.

(continued)

Kink: Biting / marking / hickeys

[(Anonymous)]

Draco loves to bite and mark Harry during sex, but because of Harry's job, they can't have the marks on him afterwards, it all must be healed before the next workday. Besides, wouldn't their friends find it odd to know that Harry who is supposedly the top of the relationship lets Draco mark him?

They go on a vacation somewhere warm, tropical and private for a week and Harry lets Draco do all the marking and biting he wants to, which leads to very happy Draco and very bruised, bitemarked Harry...

PS. Despite what their friends think, it's actually Draco who tops most of the time. ;)

Re: Kink: Biting / marking / hickeys

[(Anonymous)]

god yes please!

Polyjuice

[(Anonymous)]

One approaches the other polyjuiced as someone else (male or female), but it wears out in the middle.

Dubcon okay. Prefer not noncon.

No preference on who's polyjuiced or top/bottom if it gets to that.

Bite kink

[(Anonymous)]

Harry accidentally discovers that Draco likes to be bitten. Draco had no idea. Bottom!Draco.

slavery, BDSM

[(Anonymous)]

Slavery, BDSM-style. Draco - bound & gagged - is being transferred to a new Master (Harry). Draco is treated as if he was merchandise and/or a pet. Bonus if he chose to be a slave, but didn't really know what he was getting into.

Re: slavery, BDSM

[(Anonymous)]

Is Kingsley okay as the previous Master? No worries if not :)

[(Anonymous)]

harrydraco kinkmeme! awesome! <3
but anyone didn't fill a parseltongue fic!? too bad guys!

I think that Draco with a parseltongue kink is a must!
let Harry find out Draco's little secret and play dirty (in any sense! LOL) with it!

powerful!Harry is just too sexy! XD

Feminized Draco

[(Anonymous)]

Draco is polyjuiced as a woman and gets seduced by Harry. Anal sex still ensues.

Harry as a confident charmer/master seducer. Preferred if it's consensual (as in Draco can't help but fall for him) and Draco doesn't know that Harry knows it's him.

Very very awesome examples would be this fic from ladyvaderwrites:
http://ladyvader.livejournal.com/138651.html#cutid1

Request: Desperate Need

[(Anonymous)]

Hmm...not sure this counts as kinky enough, but if you could see it in my head... *nods*
Established relationship, ideal.
Maybe as a sort of comfort device. One of the boys (don't care which) is injured/missing/thought to be dead. When the other discovers he isn't, the relief he feels turns into an all consuming need to be taken/claimed by the other.
Extra ridiculous amount of bonus points for edging, begging, first time confessions of love.

Oh, I'm a sap and not nearly dirty enough.

Request: Wrist!porn

[(Anonymous)]

Harry has a kinky obsession with wrists. The smooth, pale skin, map of bluish veins just under the surface. He loves to kiss, lick, sometimes even bite (or to have these things done to him), but maybe he's embarrassed by this particular fetish, doesn't want people to notice. But he can't help but stare, and eventually, Draco does notice.

Re: Request: Wrist!porn

[(Anonymous)]

I. am. SO! on this!!