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THE H/D KINKMEME
This is an ANONYMOUS kink meme. Feel free to fill kinks un-anonymously, but generally, this is anon.
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Art fills:
- do not use HTML-tags. Leave the link to your art in the comment without html tags or LJ will fuck it up for you due to anon commenting. If you choose to comment un-anonymously you can ignore this.
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Off-topic discussion post can be found here.
AS PER REQUEST: The link to the meme in flat view, the link to the delicious archive for H/D kink fills (also found in the sidebar of this journal) and how to track a post or comment, which is particularly useful when posting 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.
- keep it civil! offensive, flaming and rude comments will be deleted.
ETA 9/10: OKAY PEOPLE. LOOK AT THIS. PLEASE. IT MAKES THE MODS' LIVES MUCH EASIER.
Fills:
- Post them as replies to replies to replies to the request comment. That means: If your fill is too long to fit into one comment and you must split them into two or more, then you should post the second comment as a reply to your first comment, like this, as opposed to this. By keeping the fills as replies to replies, we can bookmark the individual fill-threads. Thank you!
Multiple fills to the same request that aren't posted like this ARE A PAIN IN THE ASS to save on delicious because delicious only allows you to save a link ONCE. When you post your fills IN THE BAD WAY, we are forced to link to the request comment in order to get the entire fill saved, this means ALL THE COMMENTS to the request will be there, NOT JUST THE FILLS ALONE, so readers have to wade through piles of "I second this!" or author-op conversations or whatever else there would be, before they'd get to the fill. And the second one. And did we mention the difficulty in saving the fills on delicious? WE ARE BEGGING YOU, PLEASE ADHERE TO THIS RULE AND HELP US KEEP THINGS SIMPLE. Thank you.
- Please put in a warning for the major triggery things! (Specially if your fill includes triggers not prompted by the request.)
Art fills:
- do not use HTML-tags. Leave the link to your art in the comment without html tags or LJ will fuck it up for you due to anon commenting. If you choose to comment un-anonymously you can ignore this.
How to comment anonymously (link opens in new tab).
HAVE FUN :D
Off-topic discussion post can be found here.
AS PER REQUEST: The link to the meme in flat view, the link to the delicious archive for H/D kink fills (also found in the sidebar of this journal) and how to track a post or comment, which is particularly useful when posting anon.
Dub-con.
(Anonymous) 2011-09-30 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Dub-con.
(Anonymous) 2011-10-01 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 02:42 am (UTC)(link)"I should fuck you right here, Malfoy," Potter said, his hot breath tickling Draco's ear. "Right here where anyone could walk in and see you writhing on my cock like the filthy little slut you are."
Draco shivered once before steeling himself against the threat in that low, gravelly voice. Potter was bluffing, of course. He had to be bluffing.
Fortunately the fit of Draco's robes was loose enough to hide the way his cock hardened in his trousers at the sound of Potter's voice. This wasn't the first time Potter had tried to pull something like this, though he was getting more risqué with each successive attempt. But he couldn't possibly know just how turned on Draco was by the game. And he would never be permitted to find out.
"Honestly, Potter." Draco kept his movements steady and deliberate as he rinsed his hands clean and turned off the taps. "I should have you brought up on charges. Assault in a public lavatory? That's bold, even for an uncultured plebian like yourself."
He prided himself on the smooth timbre of his voice, and the steadiness of his hands. He was a Malfoy, after all. And a Malfoy did not show weakness in the face of the enemy.
Potter smiled, a dark and sensuous curl of his lip, and said nothing. His mouth fastened, leech-like, on the side of Draco's neck, sucking and nibbling in a way that was sure to leave a noticeable mark. Draco mitigated his shudder with an affected grimace of distaste.
He stood there, hands dripping over the sink, and glared at Potter's reflection. He knew Potter well enough by now; the brute would expect him to try to break free, but Draco had no intention of giving Potter the satisfaction of a physical confrontation. However, that left Draco with very few options. He'd have to brazen it out, and hope that Potter quickly grew bored with the game.
"Come now, Potter." Draco's scornful laugh echoed against the tiled walls. "Let's not be ridiculous, shall we? You and I both know that you're far too much a goody-goody to pull off this bad-boy persona."
But no sooner had Draco said the words when a memory he'd thought well-suppressed abruptly flickers to the surface of his consciousness. Sectumsempra.
He sucked in an unsteady breath.
"Drop your trousers, Malfoy." The threat in Potter's voice had evolved into a command, backed up by the sudden sharp jab of a wand into Draco's ribs.
"This isn't at all amusing, you know." Draco's voice wavered as a tight knot of fear settled in his throat. Inexplicably his arousal only intensified, his cock straining against the confines of his trousers, dribbles of pre-come wetting his pants.
"Don't make me say it again."
The green of Potter's eyes had darkened to nearly black. Draco stared at their reflections, watching as his own pale coloring faded further, to pasty white, as beads of sweat began to form on his upper lip. "Potter," he whispered. "Stop this."
Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 02:45 am (UTC)(link)Draco's eyes widened. He ignored the jibe about his father for once, because, oh, fuck, Potter knew. He knew about the money. He knew about the club. After all the pains Draco had taken, the trouble he'd gone through, to keep his dirty little secrets safe. Potter knew. And Draco didn't doubt for a second that Potter would follow up on his promise to tell all if Draco didn't comply with his commands.
Draco grasped hurriedly at the hem of his robes and hiked the fabric upwards.
Potter smiled. His teeth gleamed white in the harsh lights above the sink. "Good boy," he murmured, and stepped back to allow Draco room to shed the heavy woolen robes.
Draco hesitated only briefly, bracing himself with the memory of Azkaban, before reaching to unbutton his fly.
"That's my good boy," Potter practically purred as he crowded in close once more. His breath puffed hotly against Draco's neck. Potter rubbed slow circles with his free hand against Draco's belly, just above the waistband of Draco's trousers. His eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, tracked Draco's every move in the mirror.
Draco shoved his trousers and pants down his thighs in one swift motion, heedless of the way the cloth caught painfully against his weeping prick. He squeezed his own eyes shut, waiting for the mockery that was sure to follow.
There was a pregnant pause, and then--
"Tsk, Draco. I can't see you properly with your shirttails in the way."
Draco's eyes flew open. He bit back a curse and reached for the first button, but he was a fraction of a second too late. With a flick of Potter's wand, buttons flew in all directions, pinging against the tiles. Draco's shirt slithered off his shoulders and down his arms, dragging painfully at his wrists until a second spell sent the cufflinks flying as well.
"So much better," Potter said in a voice as slow and thick as treacle.
Heat suffused Draco's skin, the flush crawling up his chest, his neck, to pink his cheeks. He felt pinned, fragile as a butterfly, beneath Potter's lust-filled gaze.
"You can lie with your voice," Potter murmured, callused fingers pinching Draco's nipple just hard enough to draw a whimper from his throat. "You can hide behind your masks. But your body doesn't lie."
Potter cupped Draco's balls, rolling them in his palm as though testing the weight of them. Draco's cock jerked against his stomach, begging for its own fair share of Potter's attention.
"I know what you want," said Potter. His knee came up between Draco's thighs, forcing them apart. "You want to be owned, don't you. Especially by me."
"No," Draco whispered, shaking his head even as his cock gave another helpless twitch.
"Oh, yes." Potter drew his finger up the length of Draco's cock, catching a dribble of pre-come on the tip. He traced the fingertip over Draco's lips. Draco licked his lips in an unconscious reaction, and groaned as the salty, bitter flavor exploded on his tongue.
"You see?" said Potter. His grin was lightning-quick, almost boyish in his glee. "You know what you want as well as I do."
Draco whimpered as Potter abruptly pushed him forward. He fumbled to catch himself against the edge of the sink, the ceramic smooth and cold under his fingertips, wet and slippery and hard to grip. Then he yelped as a cold wet finger prodded unceremoniously at his arsehole.
"Please!" Draco choked out past the tightness in his throat.
"Please, what?" said Potter. His finger pushed inexorably forward, past the tight ring of muscle. "Please, go talk to the Minister? Or please fuck you, right here, right now?"
Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 02:47 am (UTC)(link)The finger in his arse burned, just a little too dry, just a little too much. He choked on a sob.
"What was that, pretty?" Potter worked the finger a little deeper, pushing and prodding until he found the spot that sent sparks shooting up Draco's spine. "I didn't hear your answer."
"Please." Draco gulped. There was only one answer he could give. "P-please fuck me."
Potter bit down, hard, on Draco's shoulder, then licked the bite mark. "Good boy," he whispered against Draco's skin.
(LOL, I'm such a terrible tease!)
*facepalm*
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 02:49 am (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 04:59 am (UTC)(link)Author
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 10:10 am (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)"Oh, yes." Potter drew his finger up the length of Draco's cock, catching a dribble of pre-come on the tip. He traced the fingertip over Draco's lips. Draco licked his lips in an unconscious reaction, and groaned as the salty, bitter flavor exploded on his tongue.
"You see?" said Potter. His grin was lightning-quick, almost boyish in his glee. "You know what you want as well as I do." - dfhkxjhfk! So hot.
God, and Draco's POV was wonderful; I loved the words you chose.
Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)Thank you! ♥ I was struggling with this, trying to get the emotions just right.
Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)Author
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)Potter bit down, hard, on Draco's shoulder, then licked the bite mark. "Good boy," he whispered against Draco's skin.
Abfdfsjdnfoölsanb! This. So fucking hot!
Author
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
Re: Fill: Blackmail, dub-con
Fill: Debt p1
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)He hates him. Has always hated him, but does so even more now. Now, that Potter has saved his life. He doesn't know how to react. He certainly won't thank Potter, but he has to make it up somehow. Can't stand to owe him anything, especially not something as precious as his own life.
"What do you want?" he spits.
Potter doesn't look surprised. After all, it's him, who has asked for this midnight meeting. Surely he doesn't expect Draco to be civil.
"You owe me." Potter says.
Draco closes his eyes, grits his teeth. He only manages to refrain from lashing out, because he thinks that maybe, maybe Potter has a solution and Draco can give him whatever he wants. Give him what he wants and then go back to hating him with a good conscience.
"And I repeat Potter, what do you want?"
Potter looks away. Takes a breath and looks straight into Draco's eyes. Embarassed but determined. Draco wonders what he wants. It can't be too bad, after all he's supposed to be good.
"I want to fuck you."
The hastily uttered words echo in the dark corridor.
Potter looks away again.
Draco can't say anything. This is the very last thing he'd expected. He thinks What?, but what comes out is "Why?"
There's no answer, but Potter is looking at him. His face is flushed and he looks mortified, but Draco knows he won't back down.
He knows Potter. If he didn't mean it, he wouldn't have said it.
"Why, Potter?", he asks again, his voice not betraying any emotion.
"Because you're driving me mad," Potter mumbles. "And because you won't tell anyone,"he adds, almost as an afterthought, but Draco knows it's not.
"What if I refuse?" he asks.
Potter looks conflicted. For a moment Draco thinks he'll say that it's okay, that Draco doesn't have to, but then something dark flickers across Potters face and he says
"Then you still owe me. And I'll tell people what happened in the Room of Requirement."
So it's true. Draco had suspected why no one accused him of trying to deliver Potter to the Dark Lord. If people knew, he'd probably end up in Azkaban.
Yet another thing he ows Potter for. There really is no way out of this.
Fucking is something he can give. He doesn't particularly want to, but it's probably easier than most things. If he gets to keep his money and his family and his name, then surely he can get this over with and never think of it again.
"Once," Draco says evenly.
There's a sharp intake of breath.
"What?" Potter asks, understanding Draco, but probably not believing him.
"We'll fuck exactly one time and that's it. I won't owe you anything ever again and you won't say a word to anybody. Agreed?"
Potter looks at him aghast and only now Draco understands that he hadn't thought Draco would agree. After a minute or so, Potter nods.
"Agreed."
Fill: Debt p2
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)"Well... get to it." Draco says impatiently when he has enough.
"Now?" Potter asks shocked.
"Of course now, Potter. I want to get this over with."
Potter swallows, looks unsure.
"Okay." he says but remains still.
Draco sighs.
Suddendly Potter steps closer. He looks into Draco's eyes and Draco sees what Potter's been trying to hold back. There's desire and conflict and guilt in his eyes and Draco's relieved. It almost seems as if Potter is helpless against his need. He's certainly not as in control as he wants Draco to believe and that makes it a lot more bearable.
Potter kisses him.
Draco stiffens automatically, but relaxes when he realizes he's meant to reciprocate.
At first it's just a gentle touch of lips, but soon they're kissing for real. When their tongues touch for the first time, it's a little sloppy and almost as if Potter doesn't quite know what to do, but not altogether that bad.
After a few minutes he's gotten used to it. It's just kissing, not painfully arousing, but not unpleasant either. He almost forgets it's Potter.
He vaguely realizes there's suddendly a wall against his back. Potter chooses this moment to abandon his lips in favor of his throat and Draco arches into the open-mouthed kisses along his neck.
He has just decided he likes this even better, when Potter catches his lips again and resumes kissing him. Draco, partly instinctually and partly because he wants to punish Potter for stopping the neck-kissing, bites down on his lower lip hard.
Instead of protesting Potter responds in kind and Draco makes a startled sound.
He only realizes his hands are clenched in Potter's shirt, when Potter takes one of them, without breaking the kiss, and guides it down to where his cock is straining against his jeans. He suggests a slight rubbing motion and lets his hand fall to Draco's hip, when Draco starts copying it.
It's a little strange doing this to someone else, but it's okay, after all there are still several layers of clothing between them.
Fill: Debt p3
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)This still feels nice even though it's Potter and Draco lets him, moaning and rubbing Potter's erection harder, when Potter starts with the neck-kissing again.
Potter groans. He places his hands on the stone on both sides of Draco and starts rocking against him.
Draco puts both his arms around Potter's neck and shifts a little, his thigh now between both of Potter's.
He yelps a little when he feels something painful and realizes Potter bit him in the shoulder but does nothing to discourage him.
"Seems like someone's not that reluctant anymore," Potter mumbles against his neck and Draco is confused for a moment until Potter's hands come down to open his zipper and sneak into his pants. When he wraps a hand around Draco's cock, he finally realizes what Potter means. He's hard and it gets even worse when Potter starts moving his hand.
Somehow, without even realizing it, he's gotten caught up in this enought to want it.
He moans.
Before he realizes it, his hands have found their way to Potter's trousers and yanked them down, along with his pants, without even bothering to open the belt first.
He tries to shut his brain off because he doesn't want to think about whats going to happen next. He can only do this if he concentrates on the feelings and forgets the reality of whom he is doing this with.
He pulls Potter closer and he takes the hint, taking both their erections in his hand. The added friction is delicious and he looks up into Potter's eyes.
What he sees there almost makes him want to stop, it's so intense. He knows in this moment he's everything to Potter. Not because of love or even admiration, but solely because Potter wants him. Wants him so much, he abandoned his morals because it drives him mad not to have Draco. He still doesn't want to be fucked, but he's so aroused now that he almost doesn't care anymore.
"I...I can't..." Potter suddendly grinds out and stops stroking their cocks, seemingly reluctant.
Draco realizes what the problem is immediately, having been close to the edge himself.
He only barely refrains from gripping Potter's hip and rocking against him to finish this, but manages to keep in check.
"Turn around," Potter rasps.
Fill: Debt p4
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)Potter looks at him questioningly and then touches his lips to Draco's, only briefly and very gently.
"Please," he says and Draco nods and slowly turns around. Just get it over with.
He feels vulnerable like this, his arse exposed to Potter, who has fallen to his knees behind him. Potter grips his cheeks and kisses them.
Draco experiences a moment of almost hysterical amusement, when he realizes Potter is literally kissing his arse, but he's startled out of it, when Potter's tongue suddendly touches his hole.
"Wh...What are you doing?" he exclaims panicked.
Potter spreads his cheeks wider and does it again, this time pushing in.
Draco whimpers.
"Bad?" Potter asks uncertainly, stopping.
Draco takes a moment to ponder this question and then shakes his head. It's not bad at all, he'd just been surprised. Never had he imagined Potter would do that. Also it means putting the inevitable off, just a little longer.
"No," he almost whispers.
Encouraged by his response, Potter starts tongue-fucking him for real and Draco can't help moaning loudly and pushing back into Potter's face. No one's actually ever done this to him before and it's brilliant. He supports himself against the wall, because he doesn't trust his legs to hold him up.
"Oh God, Potter..."
Potter stops and he's just about to protest, when he hears him murmur a familiar spell. A clatter follows and suddendly something slick is pressed against his already loosened hole.
Before he can decide how he feels about that two fingers are pushed in.
At first he wants to rebel against the intrusion, but then he gets used to it and it's not very painful, so he decides to let Potter have his way.
He likes the tongue better though.
At least he does until Potter tries a new angle and suddendly a frisson of pure bliss courses through him.
He cries out something unintelligible and then only "Again!"
Potter obeys and sets a more frantic pace, Draco pushing back and meeting every thrust.
"More... please more," he moans finally, realizing what he's asked for only when Potter withdraws the fingers altogether and gets up on his feet.
Fill: Debt p5
(Anonymous) 2011-10-02 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)Potter puts both of his arms around him.
"You can't believe how much I want you right now," he says, his voice muffled, because he's kissing Draco's neck again, having probably figured out that it's his weak spot.
"I can believe it, seeing as the evidence is pressed up against my arse, Potter," Draco answers, resorting to condescension in his almost-panic.
Potter doesn't answer with words, but he tries to soothe him by stroking his stomach and planting kisses all over his shoulders.
Amazingly, it works. A little. Just get it over with.
"Okay," Draco finally manages.
He braces himself and Potter's hands wander down to his hips to grip them tightly.
And then he pushes in, slowly.
It hurts like hell and Draco has to work to keep from cursing Potter. After all he has agreed.
When he's fully sheathed, Potter doesn't move and Draco's grateful. They stand like that for a moment, both of them breathing loudly, albeit for different reasons.
Draco's surprised when the pain actually subsides to a bearable level.
"Move."
And Potter does. It's still unpleasant, but he's more gentle than Draco probably would have been in his place.
Draco wonders whether Potter has done this before. Probably not. It strikes him that this is a first time of sorts for them both then. The thought is strangely comforting and Draco feels himself relax further. Potter lets go of his hips and places his hands on top of Draco's on the wall.
Something shifts and suddendly the bliss from before returns and Draco cries out.
"Draco..." Potter mumbles close to his ear and he stops holding back.
Their fingers intertwine and Potter thrusts hard and fast and if Draco had any capacity to think left, he'd be surprised to realize how much he likes it.
He doesn't though and only groans "Yes...there," when Potter manages to hit the spot that makes his vision go black again.
It doesn't take long before he's close again and he brings one hand down to touch himself, pulling in the same rhythm Potter has set.
"Close..." Potter groans, just as Draco tenses all over and pure pleasure courses through him.
He feels Potter spurt inside him only seconds later and then they both sink to the floor.
Draco's resting his head on Potter's chest, their legs tangled together. He's aware of how intimate the gesture is, but he's far too exhausted to move now.
They lay in silence for a few minutes and Potter starts stroking his hair. He knows he should object, but it just feels so bloody good.
"Maybe I was a little hasty, when I said once is all you get." Draco mumbles sleepily.
He looks up and Potter smiles at him radiantly.
Re: Fill: Debt p5
(Anonymous) 2011-10-03 07:58 am (UTC)(link)Author
(Anonymous) 2011-10-04 12:09 am (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Debt p5
(Anonymous) 2011-10-03 02:41 pm (UTC)(link)Author
(Anonymous) - 2011-10-03 20:11 (UTC) - ExpandRe: Fill: Debt p5
I almost died
one of the best freaking things I've read!
Re: Fill: Debt p5