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Ben & Jerry’s Don’t Have A Flavour Called THAT	By : HarrySexMajick Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5887 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Ben & Jerry’s Don’t Have A Flavour Called TH

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Author: Harrysexmagick
Prompt: ice cream for hd_pots_n_porn
Word Count: 3,000
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: AU, BDSM, M/M, eXtreme spanking, bondage, oral sex, fingerfucking, use of sex toys, rimming, felching, mild (one person Draco on Harry)bukkake, Top! Draco bottom! Harry
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A/N: Although this is a fictional story, it contains very adult themes. Please observe your City/States/Country's laws regarding the reading of such material. This was originally written as a Birthday Gift Ficy. I dusted it off and tweaked it
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Draco Malfoy. Slytherin. Pureblood.

Malfoy hated everything associated with Muggles. Their inventions, their foods, them.

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Draco. Well Draco, after a certain brunette saved his life and managed to get under his skin, changed his opinion somewhat about Muggles. He still didn’t understand the Muggle way of doing things, or why Harry insisted on doing thing like cooking and cleaning as Muggles did.

Still, when it came to muggle food, his Pureblood palette just couldn’t take foods coated in so much animal fat that (as Draco so eloquently put it) “could lube the cocks of every gay wizard thousand times over.”

“Lubed yours a few thousand times anyway” Harry teased.

“You should know, Potter. I’m surprised there’s any lube left in the Muggle or Wizarding world as many times as you beg me to fuck you”

“You beg me to let you.” Harry retorted playfully.

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There was one Muggle desert that Draco Malfoy would eat though: Ben & Jerry’s Crème Brŭlěe. Draco convinced himself the Sweet Custard Ice Cream with a Caramelized Sugar Swirl was not actually Ice Cream but rather an Exotic Cream Custard that was a rare and expensive delicacy.

Draco also learned to eat other Ben & Jerry’s as his Pureblood palate reveled the different textures and flavours. Harry knew what mood Draco was in by the flavour he would have for desert and more to the point, whether he would be made love to or fucked after dinner

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Harry knew that when the blond delicately licked the custard ice cream off the silver spoon with the snake handle, it would be hours before his husband allowed him release. Slowly, lovingly, torturously, Draco would take him to edge before pulling him back. Draco would torture him sweetly with his tongue, hands, fingers, and even his breath. Air kissing Harry’s face, body and leaking wizardhood, Harry’s cock aching with each sweep Malfoy made with his tongue over the beige coloured cream. The blonde’s eyes would never leave Harry’s as he seductively licked the ice-cream off the spoon.

Other times when Draco would joke about Everything But The… not having cum in it, Harry knew that meant that they wouldn’t even make it upstairs before Draco was tearing their trousers off.

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Even though Draco laothed handling Muggle money, Harry knew that his Slytherin would stop at the Ben & Jerry’s Scoop shop in Kings Cross, before Apparating home.

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Draco would bring home a different flavour every week, then blindfolding Harry, Draco would take a spoonful, put it in his mouth then kiss Harry deep. Harry’s tongue tasting the ice cold desert on Draco’s tongue, the Slytherin then would ask Harry to guess the flavour.

If Harry guessed right they would have a quick fuck before dinner, if not Draco would mercilessly torture Harry through dinner and into the evening allowing Harry to cum only after hours of foreplay and lovemaking.

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On this particular evening Draco was extremely late, so Harry opened the icebox himself. There was Draco’s Phish Food with Malfoy’s Crème Brŭlěe on top of it. Harry knew that Malfoy’s Crème Brŭlěe was off limits but today he was feeling a bit rebellious. Besides his cock twitched at the thought of what the blonde might to if he found Harry eating his precious custard cream.

Harry was just getting the last bit out the container with his finger when a loud crack announced his husband’s arrival. As the Muggle saying went, Harry was latterly caught with his hand in the cookie jar or, in this case, his finger in the ice cream.

Draco’s smile faded and then he sneered “Potter is that my Crème Brŭlěe?”

With his finger still in his mouth Harry tilted the empty container towards Malfoy and said “It was your Crème Brŭlěe.”

“I see by that finger in your mouth your mouth that you like to suck things. Well, you’ll get your chance to do just that after I teach you a lesson.” Draco said as he put his ice cream in the icebox.

The nonchalant attitude was making Harry’s cock twitch. It was early spring, a chill was still in the air, so Draco took off his black silk jacket with a green and silver snake on the back and threw it on the couch.. Then closing the Floo, he turned to Harry and said. “Go upstairs, bring down some kind of restraints, a butt-plug or dildo, and something for me to redden that arse of yours. Your choice. I’m going to make my own Ben & Jerry’s Flavour. On your way up there I want you to think about what you did.”

Harry stood there, the blood already making its way to his prick. Draco telling him to chose what he wanted only added to his arousal and slight embarrassment. His mind was reeling with erotic images, his cock throbbing.

“Now! Before I’m as old as Dumbledore was.”

“C-Couldn’t I just Accio them?”

“No! I want you to think about what I’m going to do to you and why.”

Harry looked up at the flight of steps. He and Draco very seldom walked them, Apparating right to the bedroom. One day, shortly after arriving at the Manor, Harry had walked up the three flights of steps whilst counting them. Seventy-five. That meant his cock would throb 150 times not to mention the constant throbbing while he was rifling through their “toy chest” for exactly what he wanted Draco to use on him. Aside from the House sex toys that Fred and George sold at Weasley’s Wicked Wizards their adult franchise of Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes they’d recently begun to sell House Unity Sex Toys. The combinations were endless. Harry and Draco, of course, had purchased more than their share of the Slytherdore variety.

Harry began walking up the stairs his cock painfully straining in his Muggle jeans.

“Oh and, Potter, I wouldn’t keep me waiting if I were you.”

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Once inside their bedroom, Harry felt almost virginal again, his hand sweaty and trembling as he held his wand and whispered the spell that opened the heavy oak chest. Silver and green, red and gold, silk, satin, leather, latex, metal, lotions and potions, all arranged by their frequency of use stared up at Harry silently begging ‘pick me’.

Harry’s hand still trembled as he felt the red and green faux fur restraints. A gold and silver chain intertwined connected them. He chose the duel red satin/green leather double-sided paddle. The handle and paddle itself was made of pale expensive Bia mu wood. ??? However, he had a difficult time debating between the butt-plug or a dildo. Harry wanted to feel full while Draco paddled his arse. The silver steel snakes head had a cool erotic feel on his heated prostate, but it wasn’t all that big. The red latex lion’s head would definitely fill him, but he liked the erotic coolness of the metal.

Then Harry remembered the wicked Slytherdor dildo he and Draco had bought but never used. It was a red latex lion’s body with a silver metal snake wound around it. It was big and very thick. Harry almost came when he pulled the green satin bag with the red drawstring from the back of the chest. Harry anticipated his husband’s mood and chose one other item from the chest, a simple red and green leather strap. Gathering his treasures, Harry almost ran back down the flight of stairs.

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Harry stopped halfway down the last flight of stairs. Draco had changed. He now stood smirking in skintight black leather pants that hugged his hips. Gray dragon hide boots came up over his knees. Draco was shirtless, but what caught Harry’s attention was what seemed like two patches of silver raised nubs on the knees of Draco’s pants.

“I believe you have some punishment coming to you, Potter.”

Harry found it difficult to walk with his painful erection. He knew if his cock encountered those silver nubs…Then it dawned on Harry, that’s exactly what Draco had planed.

“My, my, my aren’t we the eager one. As eager as we were to eat my Crème….” Draco stopped in mid sentence, his attention drawn to the green satin red drawstring bag.

Their eyes met and Harry nodded as he continued walking down the stairs, their eyes never leaving each other.

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“Put everything on the couch then strip, put your briefs where they are accessible. If you make too much noise while I’m punishing you I might have to use them.” Harry’s cock was leaking. He didn’t even think he could undress without coming. Yet, Harry made quick work of striping and soon stood naked before Draco his cock painfully erect the pre-cum glistening on the heave veined head.

“Put your hands behind your back,” Malfoy growled.

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Harry obeyed his cock jumped as the restraints clinked in palace. Malfoy picked up the red and green leather strap and, winding most of it around his wrist, he went to stand in front of Harry. Less than a centimeter, hung from Malfoy’s wrist as he lovingly brushed the tip of the strap along Harry’s jaw line. The next swipe was not as gentle as the tip stung his left nipple. Malfoy flicked the tip over the Gryffindor’s right nipple and continued to slap them in turn until a nice redness appeared. Harry whimpered.

“You know you shouldn’t have eaten my Crème Brŭlěe.” Malfoy said as he trailed the green leather down Harry’s body.

Harry’s nipples stung but that was soon forgotten when the first slap of the leather tongue licked his agonizingly erect cock.

“D-Draco I….

“Yes?” Malfoy asked as he flicked his wrist again.

“I’m s-s…”

Harry moaned as the tongue licked his cock again. The blond then collected some of Harry’s pre-cum on the tip of the strap, and bringing the tip to the Gryffindor’s lips he gently coated Harry’s lips with his own pre-cum smirking, “From the looks of this I don’t think you’re the least bit sorry…” then capturing Harry’s mouth Malfoy bit, licked and sucked on the Gryffindor’s lips. Breaking the kiss the blond turned and strutted towards the couch continuing, “but you will be!”

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Draco seated himself on the couch as only he could: looking like liquefied sex liquefied poured onto the cushions. “Come over here Harry, and lay across my lap.”

Harry almost ran over and lay across the Slytherin’s lap, but as soon as the brunette’s cock came in contact with the silver nubs, Draco waved his wand “Preoccupo Orgasmus. We don’t want you cumming to soon, do we?” Then he removed Harry’s eyeglasses and folding them growled, “Somethings Harry, you don’t’ need to see to enjoy.”

Harry’s breath caught his heart skipped a beat at the blond’s words.

Draco smoothed Harry’s hair as he reached for the green satin red drawstring bag. Harry turned his head and their eyes locked then the brave Gryffindor nodded.

Malfoy grabbed a handful of hair and sneered “ You know you have to be punished don’t you Harry, and by the time I’m finished I’ll have another flavour. “Potter’s Cherry Red Arse and Cream.”

“Ben & Jerry’s don’t have a flavour called that,” Harry pointed out.

“No, they don’t,” Draco smirked, “but after tonight it’s going to be my favourite and one I’ll probably have a few nights a week.”

Draco opened the bag and took out the butt-plug, which looked even more wicked up close. He liberally coated it with a warming lubricant and slowly began to insert it.

Harry whimpered then began to moan.

“Time to start your punishment, my little Gryffindor!” He slowly began inserting the lion’s body and twisting it in the direction of the snake winding around it.

Despite the lubricant Harry’s hands clenched into fists as he writhed. A fine sheen of sweat covered his body. Draco stopped.

“N-No I wa - need to be punished. Just take it slow but steady.”

“Spread you legs wide, Harry,” Draco soothed as he steadily continued to twist and push the Slytherdor dildo deeper.

Harry moaned, cursed, and thrashed. Draco tried to stop a few times but Harry went crazy, begging Draco to continue.

Once the dildo was fully inserted and Malfoy took his hand away, it started to move in and out the snake twisting along the lion’s body.

Draco laughed “Leave it to those two to sell enchanted dildos.” Then his tone changed “All the better; I have both my hands free now.”

Harry withered and screamed. His aching cock rubbing against the silver nub patches on Draco’s pants.

“Before I make that arse of your red, I’m going to torture those lovely balls of yours.”

Draco wound the leather strap around his wrist again and with the tip slapped the back of Harry’s balls.

Harry’s vocabulary suddenly became quite vulgar and loud.

“Bloody hell, Harry, the entirety of Wizarding Europe is going to know you’re being punished.” Draco said as he thrust the Gryffindor’s red briefs in his mouth. “Later I’ll find something else to put in your mouth but this will do for now,” Draco sneered. The volume of Harry’s moans never faded as Draco continued his torture of the brunette’s balls, and the dildo, although slowed continued it’s enchanted fucking.

Draco used the strap four times on each of Harry’s buttocks creating a crisscross pattern. Then he took the red satin side of the paddle and smoothed it over the reddened area. Harry moaned contently.

Draco continued rubbing the red satin in a lazy circular motion, then without warning, just as Harry started to relax, Draco turned the paddle over and “twhack”! Harry jerked and bit down on the makeshift gag of his briefs.

“ “Twhack“” on the other arse cheek. The paddle moved back and forth, the enchanted dildo thrusting in time with the Draco’s assault on Harry’s arse.

Harry couldn’t help it, tears of pleasure/pain fell from his emerald jewels as his breath came in ragged pants. Suddenly, Draco pulled the enchanted dildo out of Harry’s arse and plunged four fingers deep in the Gryffindor’s hole. After removing Harry’s makeshift briefs gag, he muttered, Finite Incantatem, ending the Preoccupo Orgasmus spell, and allowing the Harry to experience one of the most powerful orgasms of his life.

Being multi talented, Draco finger-fucked Harry’s arse with one hand while continuing to paddle his buttocks with the other. Both were merciless, but with frenzied passion. Harry’s cock was finally in direct contact with the patch of silver nubs on Malfoy’s leather pant and he came, sobbing, screaming, and cursing, his body thrashing and racked with sobs. He exploded all over Draco’s leather pants while his ring of love muscles constricting around his Slytherin’s fingers.

Harry lay hiccupping across Draco’s lap, his body still jerking with after shocks and fading sobs. The blond felt Harry’s arse. It was hot to the touch, and the Gryffindor whimpered. “It’s not over yet Potter, I told you were going to be sucking on something else,” the blonde said as he repositioned himself and Harry on the couch. Draco unzipped his leather pants and his cock leapt free.

Draco shifted on the couch so he was reclining and could reach Harry’s arse with his right hand. They were almost in a sixty-nine position as he thrust his cock into the still bound Gryffindor’s mouth and his hand came down on Harry’s arse. Soon Draco felt the pressure building and he pulled out of Harry’s mouth. Standing, he panted, “R-Raise your arse, high,” and, as Harry complied, Draco sprayed his hot liquid release on the Gryffindor’s arse. Then he proceeded to smack Harry’s flaming red arse with his cum laden cock, coating and smearing his spunk on the Gryffindor’s arse.

Harry whimpered and moaned.

“Mmmmm , deviously delicious. Harry Potter’s Cherry Red Arse and Cream.” Draco smirked as he began to lick his own cum off Harry’s arse . Biting and sucking the welts that had started to form the Gryffindor’s arse.

Harry licked his lips. his breath catching when Draco stabbed his fuck hole with his tongue.

“F-Fuck, Draco… Ben & J-Jerry’s doesn’t have an… mmmm… a flavour like that…”

Draco continued licking and sucking Harry’s arse hole and the tender flesh around it. Then he stopped and said “No, they don’t,” as he took the restraints off his Gryffindor. “It’s my own personal flavour, and one I’m going to indulge in at least once or twice a month, but right now I’m in the mood for something slightly more tangy and spicy,” Draco smirked, before stabbing Harry’s hot hole again with his tongue.

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