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Beach - H/R - NC-17
Title: Beach
Author:shocfix
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Words: 502
Rating: NC-17
A smutlet for my Harry/Ron claim at 50_smutlets.
Beach
****
On the last day of their holiday, they lingered on the beach to watch the sun setting.
Ron was sprawled on the sand, Harry lazing above him in a hammock, one leg dangling over the side.
Periodically, Ron reached up and tugged on Harry's ankle, keeping the hammock swaying gently.
Harry had almost been rocked to sleep when he felt Ron's fingers tugging at his shorts.
"Hmmmph?" he muttered, half-opening one eye.
"Shorts off," Ron muttered, now up on his knees, both hands reaching through the rope squares and trying to remove Harry's only item of clothing.
"Why would I want to be naked, in a hammock?" Harry yawned, obediently struggling out of his shorts and setting the hammock swinging wildly.
Ron caught hold of the rope and stopped the dizzying swaying motion. "'Cos then your cock can stick through one of the holes in the weave thingy," he explained simply.
Harry peered down at him. "I'd have to lie on my front," he pointed out.
"Well, yeah, I guess so," Ron said, studying the hammock carefully. "So, roll over."
"And?" Harry asked. "Then what?"
"Then," Ron smirked, "I will kneel beneath you, and, as you swing, you can fuck my mouth."
He beamed.
Harry blinked. "Are you sure that'll work?" he asked dubiously.
"Well, no," Ron admitted. "But I certainly want to find out."
Harry laughed and Ron held the hammock still as he carefully inched his way over onto his stomach, his knees parted as his legs bent backwards, rather uncomfortably.
He reached beneath him and adjusted himself, letting his cock and balls hang down, limply, through one of the rope holes.
He looked down at a smirking Ron, who shuffled forward, on his knees, and nuzzled against his balls. Harry sighed deeply, letting himself relax and enjoy Ron's mouth.
The tongue lapping at his sac, the lips sucking his balls into hot warmth, one at a time.
The mouth that completely engulfed his flaccid cock, rolling it on his tongue and sucking with hollowed cheeks as it stirred and hardened.
Harry half turned to lie on one hip, angling his cock towards Ron's face and Ron hummed happily as Harry's erection filled his mouth, tipping his head to one side and pushing the hammock gently, setting it swinging.
Harry smiled at the frown of concentration on Ron's face, as he sucked hard each time Harry's cock drove into his mouth, as he pushed him out again, with tongue and lips.
And then he closed his eyes and let himself feel.
Feel weightless, as he rocked gently back and forth, only attached to the planet by Ron's mouth.
Feel dizzy, as his cock pressed against the roof of Ron's mouth and the rough rope of the hammock.
Feel his climax building, as Ron moaned and leant forward, stopping the tip of Harry's cock from leaving his lips.
Feel the hammock, and surely the entire universe, stop moving, as Ron sucked harder, holding him in place as he flooded Ron's throat.
My Table.
Title: Beach
Author:
shocfixPairing: Harry/Ron
Words: 502
Rating: NC-17
A smutlet for my Harry/Ron claim at 50_smutlets.
Beach
****
On the last day of their holiday, they lingered on the beach to watch the sun setting.
Ron was sprawled on the sand, Harry lazing above him in a hammock, one leg dangling over the side.
Periodically, Ron reached up and tugged on Harry's ankle, keeping the hammock swaying gently.
Harry had almost been rocked to sleep when he felt Ron's fingers tugging at his shorts.
"Hmmmph?" he muttered, half-opening one eye.
"Shorts off," Ron muttered, now up on his knees, both hands reaching through the rope squares and trying to remove Harry's only item of clothing.
"Why would I want to be naked, in a hammock?" Harry yawned, obediently struggling out of his shorts and setting the hammock swinging wildly.
Ron caught hold of the rope and stopped the dizzying swaying motion. "'Cos then your cock can stick through one of the holes in the weave thingy," he explained simply.
Harry peered down at him. "I'd have to lie on my front," he pointed out.
"Well, yeah, I guess so," Ron said, studying the hammock carefully. "So, roll over."
"And?" Harry asked. "Then what?"
"Then," Ron smirked, "I will kneel beneath you, and, as you swing, you can fuck my mouth."
He beamed.
Harry blinked. "Are you sure that'll work?" he asked dubiously.
"Well, no," Ron admitted. "But I certainly want to find out."
Harry laughed and Ron held the hammock still as he carefully inched his way over onto his stomach, his knees parted as his legs bent backwards, rather uncomfortably.
He reached beneath him and adjusted himself, letting his cock and balls hang down, limply, through one of the rope holes.
He looked down at a smirking Ron, who shuffled forward, on his knees, and nuzzled against his balls. Harry sighed deeply, letting himself relax and enjoy Ron's mouth.
The tongue lapping at his sac, the lips sucking his balls into hot warmth, one at a time.
The mouth that completely engulfed his flaccid cock, rolling it on his tongue and sucking with hollowed cheeks as it stirred and hardened.
Harry half turned to lie on one hip, angling his cock towards Ron's face and Ron hummed happily as Harry's erection filled his mouth, tipping his head to one side and pushing the hammock gently, setting it swinging.
Harry smiled at the frown of concentration on Ron's face, as he sucked hard each time Harry's cock drove into his mouth, as he pushed him out again, with tongue and lips.
And then he closed his eyes and let himself feel.
Feel weightless, as he rocked gently back and forth, only attached to the planet by Ron's mouth.
Feel dizzy, as his cock pressed against the roof of Ron's mouth and the rough rope of the hammock.
Feel his climax building, as Ron moaned and leant forward, stopping the tip of Harry's cock from leaving his lips.
Feel the hammock, and surely the entire universe, stop moving, as Ron sucked harder, holding him in place as he flooded Ron's throat.
My Table.