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For their anniversaries they have always gotten each other gifts. Just little things at first and mostly stuff to spice up their bedroom activities.
Sitting on the couch Draco has just turned the page in the novel he’s been reading when he hears the front door open and slam closed with a resounding thud. In his haste to get inside Harry clearly trips over the shoe rack and mutters “Fuck, shit.” when he topples the umbrella stand, littering the ground with umbrellas.
“You okay luv?” Draco calls out, putting a bookmark into the book and rising up from the couch. “Yeah yeah fine,” Harry mutters, chucking his coat over the rack and toeing off his shoes.
“Luv I just found the best fucking thing in the store!” Harry says louder this time, rounding the corner and crowding into Draco’s space to give him a kiss.
“What’s gotten you so excited?” Draco says in amusement as he guides Harry to the couch so they can sit down.
Harry pulls out a little round bottle from one of his pockets and pushes it into his hands. “It’s for our five year anniversary this weekend but you know I can’t keep secrets and I’m really excited to try this out.” He rambles as Draco looks at the bottle in his hands.
The liquid inside is a soft baby blue that shimmers in the light as he rotates the bottle. There’s an intricate label on the front that states Dream sharing drops in pretty cursive lettering.
“Dream sharing?” He questions and Harry grins widely. “Yes, sexy dreams.” Draco turns the bottle to read the back. Enjoy with a partner for some amazing fantasy sex!
“We will be having regular sex as well, right?” He says with a frown which makes Harry soften and cup his face. “Of course sweetheart, this is just to continue our amazing sex while dreaming. Besides, the real you turns me on just as much as when I first laid eyes on you, no need for a fantasy.” He says with a wink before pulling Draco into his lap and starts grinding slowly to show him that he means it. “Well I am a bit curious.” He says as Harry starts leaving open-mouthed kisses along his neck.
Harry hands him a cup of tea that’s faintly glittering from the drops.
“Well bottoms up!” Harry says excitedly and swallows his tea in a few big gulps before laying down. Draco takes his time, sipping on the tea even though it doesn’t taste any different. Drinking the rest of it he lays down next to Harry and cuddles into his side. Harry immediately brings an arm around his shoulders to press them closer together.
“Let’s see if this works.” Draco says before yawning and snuggling closer to Harry’s warm side, feeling him rub circles into Draco’s shoulder as he closes his eyes.
Neither of them notice the label on the bottle curl at the top right corner and slowly peel off to reveal a message underneath. WARNING: makes use of your deepest darkest fantasies.
Blinking his eyes open Draco has to adjust to the golden sunlight streaming into the wide room.
He’s in some sort of cathedral, the shiny dark marble floors reflecting the beautiful coloured lights of the enormous glass stained windows on either side of him. Columns with intricate designs line the windows, casting shadows on the walls where the sun doesn’t reach. It’s simply breathtaking.
He looks down at himself and sees that he’s sitting on the floor completely naked, restrained by a thick metal chain that begins at a collar around his neck and ends bolted to the marble floor.
He takes the chain in hand and tugs on it but there’s no way it’s coming out of the ground. He feels around his neck for the metal collar but there is no ridge to indicate an opening, no keyhole just cold steel against his fingertips. It should feel uncomfortable but it doesn’t. He’s dreaming and he feels good, the only thing that’s missing is Harry.
He turns to look behind him and can’t help the gasp that leaves his mouth at the sight. Harry’s lounging on a big golden throne bare arse naked. The sunlight reflects off the throne and makes Harry’s beautiful tan skin almost luminescent.
Draco’s eyes hungrily roam over all the mouth-watering skin on display until it lands on Harry’s cock. It’s already hard, jutting up into the air and glistening in the sunlight from the pre-cum that Harry’s slowly spreading by jerking himself off at a glacial pace.
Draco whines softly as Harry twists the cock-head in his hands and Harry’s eyes snap open to meet his. “I see that you’re awake pet.” He says in that low gravelly voice he has when he just wakes up.
“Want to come closer?” He says and Draco really, really does. He needs to get his mouth on that cock right now. He crawls closer but is pulled back by the chain bolted to the floor and whines in displeasure. He feels the weight of Harry’s gaze as half-lidded emerald eyes roam over flushed pale skin while he keeps lazily jerking himself off.
Draco shivers as he suddenly feels cool metal all over his body so he looks down to see rows of delicate silver chains draped over his body like jewellery. “Don’t you look pretty.” Harry mutters, leaning forward and reaching a hand out to slide it in between a chain and Draco’s skin, leaving a tingling heated trail behind.
The chains are definitely fantasy magic because they’re not fastened to anything, just draped over his body to make him look like a glittering ornament, making him feel like a siren leading Harry to his doom.
Harry grips the underside of his chin to make him look away from the chains and up into his beautiful green eyes. “Come here pet.” He says as the big chain on the floor gives Draco room to move closer, to slide up right against Harry’s tan leg as if he belongs there.
While he’s crawling his way to the base of the throne on hands and knees, he keeps holding eye contact with Harry and has to choke back a whine when delicate golden chains just like his own form on Harry’s skin. They’re glistening in the sun along his chest and abs and trickle down his arms, highlighting his strong biceps. Great snakes he looks absolutely edible, like an all-powerful deity.
Draco settles himself in between Harry’s strong legs and looks up at his majestic cock dripping pre-cum and delicately but deliberately takes it in hand. He opens his mouth and gives the head a little kitten-lick to savour the taste. Harry moves his hand to the back of Draco’s head and grabs a fistful of silky blonde hair, pulling it slightly in reprimand.
Draco licks a wet stripe all the way from the base to the tip of Harry’s glorious dick and tongues the slit to make Harry moan. He knows Harry’s big but he always forgets how big until he’s face to face with it. It unfortunately has never fit into his mouth fully no matter how hard he tries even though he really, really wants it to.
He usually just rubs the base of Harry’s dick with his hands while fitting as much of the top into his mouth as possible. He never hears any complains but since this is a dream he’d love to choke on Harry’s cock just this once.
He’s apparently been staring at it for a bit too long because Harry takes his prick in hand and slaps Draco’s cheek with it, leaving a smear of pre-cum on his face.
Silver eyes instantly snap upwards into dark emerald eyes while Harry does it again, like he’s reading Draco’s mind.
Draco immediately takes the prick into his hands once more and sucks at the head. He leans forward and his eyes grow wide as the slick dick easily slides all the way into his throat. It’s like he doesn’t have a gag reflex, swallowing around Harry’s thick cock that’s restricting his airway.
He’s actually chocking on Harry’s big cock and is blinking tears out of his eyes as Harry pulls on his hair again, making him slide all the way back and off of with an audible pop.
“Fuck, you’ve never been able to do that.” Harry says in amazement as Draco remembers that this isn’t just a fantasy, Harry’s actually here with him.
“Do you think I could fuck your mouth?” Harry says as he rubs Draco’s lips, smearing the pre-cum and spit further into his skin. Instead of answering, he takes Harry’s cock into his mouth again all the way, revelling in the way his throat opens up just enough to slide it in easy but still tight enough to feel constricting.
He feels light-headed as he closes his eyes and keeps his tongue and mouth still so Harry can fuck into him. Harry seems to get the memo pretty quickly as he slowly slides out until only the tip is on Draco’s tongue before slamming into him roughly, grabbing Draco’s head to keep him from moving.
Normally he’d be spluttering and coughing from the rough treatment but right now he’s revelling in it. Fuck, who knew fantasy sex could be like this?
Harry keeps fucking into his mouth until he suddenly pulls out. Draco almost whines at the loss of cum down his throat when Harry cums all over his face. It’s dripping over his lips and down his chin, clinging to his silky hair but before he’s worried it vanishes.
Harry leans forward and takes Draco’s face in his hands. He’s rubbing his thumb over Draco’s cheek and at first Draco thinks it’s to reward him but then he realises that Harry’s rubbing his cum into Draco’s skin, marking him with his seed.
“Merlin Harry.” He mutters as he meets dark eyes once again. “I want everyone to know that you’re mine.” Harry says smugly, still rubbing cum into his skin.
Harry’s dick is standing up again like he didn’t just come and he pulls Draco up so that he’s standing in between Harry’s legs. “Come sit on your throne baby.” He says, gesturing to the cock piercing the air.
Draco automatically reaches back in between his arse-cheeks intending to stretch his rim so that he can sit on Harry’s dick but finds it already open and leaking. Wide eyes meet emerald ones again as Harry also reaches back to feel Draco’s already loosened arsehole.
“All ready.” Harry grins as he pulls Draco closer until his knees hit the golden edge of the throne. “Come sit in my lap.” He demands right into Draco’s ear but when Draco starts climbing the throne he tuts in disappointment. “Not like that, like this pet.” He says, turning Draco around in one fluid movement so Draco’s staring into the cathedral.
The cathedral that’s suddenly full of people. Draco looks back in panic but Harry just slides a warm palm over his side in between the silver chains. “Don’t you want them to know that you’re mine?”
Draco feels himself flush from head to toe but he also feels his hard dick throb, kicking into the air. “Fuck.” He whispers softly to himself as he slowly sinks down on Harry’s cock, legs splayed open over Harry’s knees for all to see. Once he’s bottoming out he looks into the room again.
Countless eyes are staring at them making him feel hot and feverish. He’s completely naked and sitting on Harry’s cock in public and it makes his insides clamp down on Harry like a vice.
His cock is steadily leaking pre-cum and he whines as Harry takes it in hand. “Let’s give them something to look at.” Harry says while he starts jerking Draco off slowly.
He feels Harry’s cock grow inside him even though that should not be impossible but it just gets bigger and bigger, stretching his rim to it’s maximum until it pokes the inside of Draco’s stomach, bulging it outwards.
Harry keeps touching his cock, rubbing and stroking it while Draco slowly brings a hand to his pale bulging stomach, pressing in to feel Harry’s hard prick impale him.
Warm hands suddenly elevate his thighs, lifting him up as Harry’s impossibly large cock slides out of him before he’s slammed down again, hitting Harry’s thighs with a loud smack as he fucks up into Draco.
“Jesus you just take it, don’t you sweetheart?” Harry says in wonderment, fucking roughly into Draco’s impossibly stretched wet arsehole and dragging along his inner walls. He’s hitting Draco’s prostate with every thrust making Draco tremble in bliss.
He’s coming at the same time Harry does, shooting white ropes into the air for their audience to see. Harry’s hot cum shoots up into his stomach and just keeps going and going. It’s so much that it’s already leaking out of Draco’s arsehole while Harry’s still inside and still Harry keeps going until Draco’s stomach is completely full.
As Harry slowly pulls out his dick gradually returns to normal and they both watch as Draco’s stretched open hole gushes waves of cum all over Harry’s tan legs and streams down the sides of the golden throne.
Draco closes his eyes and when he opens them he’s suddenly in Harry’s lap. Draped over his knees on either side with Harry rubbing his arse. He’s still leaking hot cum and it’s dripping down the sides of his trembling legs.
Harry’s pulling at his slick stretched open rim with the fingers not petting his arse and dips inside to drag his fingers along the red walls. “Fucked open so well sweetheart, do you feel empty?” “Y— Yes, missing your thick cock.” He says flushing red as Harry lovingly pets his arse some more. “Lets fill you up then huh?”
Something thick, round, smooth, hard and cold is pushed into is arsehole and disappears inside, heating up with his body-temperature. Draco looks back to see what it is and notices a golden egg in Harry’s hands. An egg that he starts pushing into Draco’s open rim which clenches around the egg until it’s fully inside of him.
“Look at how they disappear.” Harry says when another egg materialises in his hands and breaches his entrance. “Lets see how many you can fit inside yeah?” He says as he pushes in another one.
Draco gasps as the last egg is pushed into his arse, his rim straining to close around it but eventually sucking it in completely. “Fuck, I knew you could do it.” Harry says, petting Draco’s arse in reward.
“Let’s see if they stay in.” Harry helps Draco off his lap and makes him stand up.
“Show them.” Harry demands as he pulls Draco into a kiss. Draco brings his shaking hands up to his butt, bends forward and arches his back, showing his arsehole to the people in the room.
Harry breaks the kiss. “Part your cheeks.” He demands so Draco does, a hint of golden egg peeking out of his rim but still clenched firmly inside. “Good job sweetheart but I’m not sure that’s enough.” Harry says as he ties a pink ribbon to the base of Draco’s leaking cock.
“Let’s take a walk.” He says, standing up and pulling Draco away from the throne by the leash on his dick. Draco’s cheeks burn in humiliation as he’s lead around the room by his dick. The eggs are grinding together inside of him making his legs tremble trying to match Harry’s pace.
“Here’s good.” Harry says when they’re standing in the middle of the cathedral, surrounded by the crowd. “Go on, lay your eggs.” Harry says as he pushes Draco onto the floor by his shoulders.
Draco feels unbelievably vulgar as he squats down on the ground and starts pushing the eggs from his arsehole. They make a wet squelching noise as they get pushed out and hit the marble floors with a metallic cling.
He moans through each one while Harry keeps praising him, running his hands through his hair and rubbing soothing circles into his pale skin. As the last one breaches his rim he sobs, slumping down on the cold marble floors as his orgasm hits him full force, blinding sparks obscuring the staring eyes around him.
Harry’s tan chest swims into vision as he opens his eyes. “Morning.” Harry says casually as Draco shoots up from his embrace to look him in the eye. Harry’s answering grin is enough for him to know that he remembers every second of their shared dream. Harry yawns, stretches and sits up fully against the headboard, pulling Draco with him. “Jesus fuck that was incredible.” “Merlin’s beard yes it was but I’m also never looking you in the eye again.” Draco groans and buries his completely red face in Harry’s neck so he can’t look at him.
He feels Harry reach the arm that’s not holding Draco out towards their night stand, grabbing the bottle. “Huh.” Draco hears him say and pulls back to look at the peeled-off label. “Makes use of your deepest darkest fantasies huh? That makes sense.” Harry says while Draco just sits in the bed with his mouth open, unable to utter another word.
Harry puts the bottle back and brings both arms around Draco to cuddle him further into his chest. “I didn’t know you wanted to have an even bigger cock.” Draco eventually says into the silence. “Oh that was all you baby but seeing it stretched around your tight hole was fantastic.” Harry murmurs into his ear.
“The eggs in my arse?” “Yeah that one’s mine, God you looked so good splayed over my lap like that.” “And the leash on my dick?” “I don’t know but it was really hot.” “It was also really humiliating.” Draco says softly and if he could blush a brighter red he would’ve. “Too much?” Harry asks him equally as soft. “In real life? Absolutely. Here however—” He doesn’t finish so Harry kisses the side of his head.
“I didn’t expect to like showing you off so much.” Harry says in contemplation. “Oh my God and the cum on your face was brilliant.” He says, clearly remembering how Draco looked. “You never let me do that, you worry about your hair too much.” He says teasingly grabbing a lock of hair.
“You rubbing cum into my skin was really hot though, I wouldn’t mind you doing that in real life.” Draco says, looking at his stomach and placing a palm on the place Harry’s fantasy cock poked him. Harry snickers into his ear. “You really liked that one huh?”
He scratches his fingernails over Draco’s scalp while Draco starts kissing Harry’s neck. “The sun was glaring into my eye when I came after you sucked me off, not sure what was up with that.” Harry wonders as Draco gasps in outrage. “Luv you looked absolutely edible in that golden light, like some kind of deity.”
“Ah so that was your doing huh, jewellery chains as well I presume?” “Fuck yeah, they were highlighting your biceps in the best way.” Draco recalls as Harry hums non-committal.
“I have to admit that you looked really good in yours, the silver somehow made your pretty cock and pale thighs stand out even more.” Harry says as he grabs a thigh and squeezes.
“Round two?” Draco says into the skin of Harry’s neck as he drags his teeth along his pulse-point.
“Shit I’m definitely buying more of that stuff for our next anniversary.” Harry says nodding eagerly as he pulls Draco into his lap.