Basic Needs - Author: ciaran draco

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Title : Basic Needs
Author : Ciaran Draco
Summary : Harry has a need, and he plans on acting on it.
Pairing : Harry/Draco
Warning(s) : Adult Language, non-con/dubious consent
Rating : R/NC-17
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Disclaimer : Not my characters, I don’t own anything. JKRowling does and I’m forever grateful for the series.


This now familiar burning need of lust consumes me, taking away my sanity.

I’m sure just one touch of your pale skin would save me from this aching agony.

Even if it’s temporarily.

But you deny me that -- like everything else.

Just a simple glare or sneer to remind me painfully that you are always there.

I try to live with this overwhelming need to be in you but your presence haunts my mind.

My wavering control continues to slip further away.

I find myself stalking you

Watching you

Craving you

Smelling you

I want you

Need you

I ache for you in the most sinful ways.

I demand to taste you

Eat you

Lick away all away your unique residue.

I noticed that you are ignoring me;

Shunning me

No longer tormenting me or trying to ridicule me.

I hate this, of course you know this -- but yet you continue ignoring me because it’s power in your hands.

But I will steal that power from you,

I plan to own you,

Dominate you.

Even my unconscious mind craves you,

I toss and turn; my dreams full of heat and sweat.

Two bodies writhing together,

Thrusting,

Moaning,

Impaling each other.

The sheer vividness of us fucking can not sedate me but makes me hungrier for the day I claim you,

Make you mine.

I will mark you so no one will take you.

To be able to play with your flaxen hair, running the silken strands through my fingers.

To pull hard on that beautiful hair and causing you a mixture of pleasure and pain.

To kiss your lips, sucking and biting; making them beg for more -- no more sneers will come from them.

I would taste your entire body, savouring every flavour that hits my taste buds.

This torment is overdrawn, I need the real you; you body and I’m going to have it.

Now.

I am coming for you.

I see the defiance in your eyes as you watch me approach you.

As I get closer I see in your eyes that you are weighing your options.

To leave or stay.

I stand before you, and you rise from your chair.

We look into each others eyes; I can see a mix of emotion rushing around in your cold grey orbs.

But I do not see fear, which pleases me but I see your pride and I know you will not come to me willingly.

This also pleases me.

I step closer to you, neither of us speaks.

I reach out to touch your face but you push me away; sneering at me.

You begin to turn, but I don’t give you a chance to leave.

I shove you and watch you fall to the ground, glaring up at me.

I pin you to the floor, sitting on your thighs using my extra strength to overpower you.

I grind my hips into yours; pressing my hard cock onto you.

Intoxicating

You writhe under me like in all my dreams but not in pleasure but in attempt to throw me off.

I take no notice.

I lick

Bite

Suck

At your neck, leaving bruising marks there.

I rip away your clothing, to lay you bare.

I stare down at you, absorbing the electrifying sight you make.

You stare back at me with a challenge in your eyes.

Daring me to continue.

I growl low in my throat and kiss you harshly, scraping my nails down your chest; leaving blood red lines in their wake.

I sit up and tear my clothing off, throwing them away in a corner.

I pull you closer to me, the need suddenly excruciating.

I push apart your legs and for the first time you make a noise, I’m not sure if it’s in distress or excitement.

I don’t care either way.

I thrust myself into you roughly without any preparation.

You make a choking noise but I place my hand over your mouth as I thrust into harshly,

Tearing you

Claiming your

Marking you as mine

I own you now, as I come inside of you releasing my pleasure.

I rest my head of your chest, breathing deeply.

I can hear and feel your heat pounding erratically but you make no sound.

I pull out of you; taking no care at all even if I hurt you.

I look down at your pale beautiful body, slightly marred by blood but still perfect.

I turn away and quickly get dressed as I prepare to leave the room I look back at you.

You are staring at me, your eyes raking over my skin, a smirk playing at your lips.

Its then that I know that this is what you wanted all along.

I walk out of the room, for now sedated.

But I know the need will return -- it always does.

Fin

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Authors Note : I blame this fic on the song by Alice Cooper, Poison. I was listening to this as I wrote, this fic wasn’t inspired by the song but it sure did influence it.
This fic can be taken as non-con or dubious consent, hence both warnings.