Drarry Oneshots (𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆)

drarry oneshots (bottom!draco)

Top!Harry

Bottom!Draco

Author: joaniemalfoy ( on ao3 )

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prompt: "I bet you think you're real cute letting them put their hands all over you. We'll see how cute you look later when I get you home."

Harry looked across the Muggle bar, gazing, although he would never admit it, at a certain blond.

Two years after the first wizarding war, Harry and Draco had begun a relationship. It started off as just using each other for sexual pleasure, but slowly branched out into something more. To avoid attention from the press and scoldings from their old school friends, their relationship continued to stay a secret.

But that did not mean Draco had permission to do that.

Draco leaned suggestively toward a man with dark blond hair, who was clumsily flirting with Draco. Draco laughed and bit his bottom lip at a joke the other man had said.

Then, the man placed his hand on Draco's thigh.

Harry walked over swiftly, standing beside Draco. Draco and the man continued to talk.

Harry ordered himself a drink, and as the bartender left, he leaned into Draco's ear.

"I bet you think you're real cute letting them put their hands all over you. We'll see how cute you look later when I get you home," Harry whispered.

Draco tensed for a split second. Harry took his glass and walked away, not bothering to look back at Draco.

Harry watched Draco excuse himself, walking over to Harry. The man barely noticed, turning to a different person. Draco looked smug.

Harry just grabbed Draco's waist, "You're going to get it when we get home." Harry then walked him-- manhandled him out of the bar.

They turned into a dark alley, apparating to Harry's flat. Harry then went up the stairs, Draco taking the hint and following him. They went into Harry's bedroom, in which Harry closed the door. Draco just smirked and slid onto the bed.

"You did that just to make me angry, didn't you?" Harry asked, tugging off his tie. Draco shrugged, the stupid grin not leaving his face.

Harry made his way towards his lover, placing a intimate hand on his jaw. It travelled to Draco's hair, Draco shivering. Harry then tugged it backwards, Draco's throat being exposed.

Harry placed Draco on his back, crawling on top of him. Draco whined softly as Harry undid Draco's button-up. Harry's lips caressed Draco's throat, kissing down his neck to his collarbone, marking him purple.

Harry yanked off his shirt, leaning down to kiss Draco's lips. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's neck, melting into the kiss. Harry broke the kiss slightly, barely moving away from Draco's lips. "You are going to be punished tonight, Draco," Harry then used the summoning charm he knew so well to bring him the cock ring hidden in his nightstand drawer.

Draco faltered, pursing his lips. He always hated wearing the cock ring.

Harry almost felt bad. Almost.

Harry undid Draco's trousers and pants, pulling them off. Harry then put it on, then looked back up at Draco. He kissed him softly, then traveled down his chest. Harry kissed and sucked Draco's right nipple for a bit, then continued down.

"Get on your hands and knees." Harry whispered. Draco did what he was told, his arse in the air, eager. Harry leaned forward, kissed Draco's arse cheek. Draco shivered involuntarily.