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FICLET: Happy Birthday (Draco/Bellatrix)
Title: Happy Birthday
Character Pairing: Draco/Bellatrix
Prompt: tremble
Rating: R
Word Count: 672
Summary: On the night of his 21st birthday, Draco finds himself blind and bound against his will.
Author's Notes: I've always wanted to try my hand at writing BDSM that was a little heavier than binding someone's wrists. Who better than to try than with these two? Warnings for BDSM, D/s, abuse/violence, painplay, some bloodplay, and of course, incest.
Link to Prompt Table:http://hamimifk.livejournal.com/37388.html
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Happy Birthday
Blind to the world, Draco blinked in confusion as darkness continued to swarm his vision. When he tried to move, he found his hands and feet tightly bound. The more he struggled, the deeper the material that held him in place bit into his flesh. A draft in the air sent shivers up his body as he realized that not only was he blind and bound, but he was naked. His memory seem to be fuzzy on the last several hours as he tried to moved and flinched from the pain.
"Awake already?" A voice called to him, followed by the feel of sharp nails across his stomach.
"Bella? What's the meaning of this?" Draco growled.
"A birthday present."
There was a sound of snapping leather and the blond cringed visibly.
"Are you scared?" Bellatrix asked, her voice like silk against Draco's fear.
Draco bit his lip as something smooth and heavy pressed against his leg. He had an inkling of what it was and fear gripped him with a strangling hold. Again he struggled against his bindings, trying to ignore the pain that tore at his wrists and ankles. In reward for his efforts, Bellatrix snapped down the belt in her hand and left an angry red mark against Draco's thighs. The surprise of the pain made Draco freeze in his actions, his body arched sharply as pain so intense tore through him. His mouth opened, but there was no sound even as his throat silently screamed.
"I asked you a question."
When Draco didn't answer right away, Bellatrix brought down the belt again. This time pain burned across his stomach and tears filled his eyes. He took a deep breath, trying to find his voice through the pain.
"Yes." He finally said, his voice shaky.
"Do I frighten you?" Bella asked, her voice in Draco's ear.
"Yes."
"Good."
Several more blows of the belt came down on his skin, pelting an arm, legs, stomach, and chest. Draco grimaced and bucked against the pain, tears freely flowing down his face. Instead of struggling against his bounds, he held on to them as his body reacted in both pleasure and pain to the lashings. Then there was stillness, silence as Bellatrix watched him with a bemused smirk across her lips. Sweating now, his body covered in varying red marks and welts, Draco panted as he tried to gather himself. Bellatrix bent over the heaving man and ghosted her lips against his before whispering into his ear again.
"Do you know what I want?"
"No."
"I want you to tremble for me, boy." She said with a feral grin and bit his earlobe.
Bellatrix breathed softly against pale skin until she came to Draco's erection, brought on by the pain of her beating. Blowing a cool breeze against it, she watched him squirm in response to the teasing air. She knew by experience that he was close to coming now. Dragging her nails against the welts she'd caused, she watched Draco flinch and clench his jaw as he fought to keep from shouting at her. Finding a welt that was bleeding slightly, she dug her nails into it, pulling and clawing at the source of the blood.
"Tremble for auntie." Bellatrix said, nipping at the corner of Draco's mouth and pushing in deeper, making the small cut bleed more.
"Bella!"
Draco cried out, his body trembling as the tears continued to fall, but they had little to do anymore with the pain she was inflicting on him. A powerful wave of desire crashed into him and he came violently, screaming as if he was being killed. For a long time, he was deaf from both his own screaming and his aunt's maniac laughter. When the screaming stopped, Draco could only hear blood drumming rapidly in his ears and his throat was raw. After a moment, Bellatrix removed the blindfold from his eyes and kissed his lips.
"Happy birthday."
Nodding mutely, Draco couldn't find the strength to move and passed out from his excursions.
-End-
Character Pairing: Draco/Bellatrix
Prompt: tremble
Rating: R
Word Count: 672
Summary: On the night of his 21st birthday, Draco finds himself blind and bound against his will.
Author's Notes: I've always wanted to try my hand at writing BDSM that was a little heavier than binding someone's wrists. Who better than to try than with these two? Warnings for BDSM, D/s, abuse/violence, painplay, some bloodplay, and of course, incest.
Link to Prompt Table:
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Blind to the world, Draco blinked in confusion as darkness continued to swarm his vision. When he tried to move, he found his hands and feet tightly bound. The more he struggled, the deeper the material that held him in place bit into his flesh. A draft in the air sent shivers up his body as he realized that not only was he blind and bound, but he was naked. His memory seem to be fuzzy on the last several hours as he tried to moved and flinched from the pain.
"Awake already?" A voice called to him, followed by the feel of sharp nails across his stomach.
"Bella? What's the meaning of this?" Draco growled.
"A birthday present."
There was a sound of snapping leather and the blond cringed visibly.
"Are you scared?" Bellatrix asked, her voice like silk against Draco's fear.
Draco bit his lip as something smooth and heavy pressed against his leg. He had an inkling of what it was and fear gripped him with a strangling hold. Again he struggled against his bindings, trying to ignore the pain that tore at his wrists and ankles. In reward for his efforts, Bellatrix snapped down the belt in her hand and left an angry red mark against Draco's thighs. The surprise of the pain made Draco freeze in his actions, his body arched sharply as pain so intense tore through him. His mouth opened, but there was no sound even as his throat silently screamed.
"I asked you a question."
When Draco didn't answer right away, Bellatrix brought down the belt again. This time pain burned across his stomach and tears filled his eyes. He took a deep breath, trying to find his voice through the pain.
"Yes." He finally said, his voice shaky.
"Do I frighten you?" Bella asked, her voice in Draco's ear.
"Yes."
"Good."
Several more blows of the belt came down on his skin, pelting an arm, legs, stomach, and chest. Draco grimaced and bucked against the pain, tears freely flowing down his face. Instead of struggling against his bounds, he held on to them as his body reacted in both pleasure and pain to the lashings. Then there was stillness, silence as Bellatrix watched him with a bemused smirk across her lips. Sweating now, his body covered in varying red marks and welts, Draco panted as he tried to gather himself. Bellatrix bent over the heaving man and ghosted her lips against his before whispering into his ear again.
"Do you know what I want?"
"No."
"I want you to tremble for me, boy." She said with a feral grin and bit his earlobe.
Bellatrix breathed softly against pale skin until she came to Draco's erection, brought on by the pain of her beating. Blowing a cool breeze against it, she watched him squirm in response to the teasing air. She knew by experience that he was close to coming now. Dragging her nails against the welts she'd caused, she watched Draco flinch and clench his jaw as he fought to keep from shouting at her. Finding a welt that was bleeding slightly, she dug her nails into it, pulling and clawing at the source of the blood.
"Tremble for auntie." Bellatrix said, nipping at the corner of Draco's mouth and pushing in deeper, making the small cut bleed more.
"Bella!"
Draco cried out, his body trembling as the tears continued to fall, but they had little to do anymore with the pain she was inflicting on him. A powerful wave of desire crashed into him and he came violently, screaming as if he was being killed. For a long time, he was deaf from both his own screaming and his aunt's maniac laughter. When the screaming stopped, Draco could only hear blood drumming rapidly in his ears and his throat was raw. After a moment, Bellatrix removed the blindfold from his eyes and kissed his lips.
"Happy birthday."
Nodding mutely, Draco couldn't find the strength to move and passed out from his excursions.