Six months ago I created a community for Drarry fans, who prefer Draco to top and Harry to bottom.
If you wanna know why -> [The original post]
I just wanted to say how grateful I am for everyone who already joined and helped me create a beautiful safe space for us! So thank you, everyone!!! ☺️❤️
HIII OMG IS IT OK TO ASK IF YOU HAVE ANY TOP DRACO FIC RECS? A BITCH CANT FIND ANYTHING AT THE MOMENT😭
HELLO✨️
So here is the thing, I haven't read anything new in ages😭 (being an adult sucks). ALSO, I had this huge list of fics that I read / needed to read, and I lost it when my old phone died💀
But here are some of my favorites Drarry fics with Top!Draco of course😌 (all of them are in Ao3)
Painting Potter's Portrait by Y0_mama
Outrageous Flirt by Brief_and_Dreamy
Another Potions Accident by jellybean2002
Hate to see you go (Love to watch you leave) by lorenzobane
Winner gets it all by Goblin_5
Harry Potter and his boyfriend's massive cock by _Melodic_(Sae)
Visions (of You and I) by marinstan
Be My Savior by Likea_boss9987
Dangerous by Faith Wood (faithwood)
Harry Potter's biggest fan by gnarf
Veela for the Weekend by notealeft
The Slut of the Century by dragontara
Malfoy's Bitch by dragontara
Twenty by leontina (Leontina)
A Deserved Punishment by alafaye
Temptation Waits by Alysian_Fields [archived by TheHexFiles_archivist]
Let out the Beast by acupforslytherin
Hands all over by LittleYepa
Staying Professional by digthewriter
Beyond the Mirror's edge by VivacissimoVoce
Ten Steps to Learn Everything About Draco Malfoy by bafflinghaze
What the Minister Wants by prolix (orphan_account)
Hold my Hand by bafflinghaze
The Little Marauders Nursery and Day Care by digthewriter
Claimed by dragontara
So sweet with that blood in your teeth by bangyababy
The Snake and The Lion by germanfanfictioner
He'll Never Love You (Like Me) by mischieviolet
The Gift of Life by dragontara
Dinner at Luna's by FantasyFiend09
Sweetheart by leontina (Leontina)
Hung by leontina (Leontina)
Seducing Mr Potter by maraudersaffair
I hope you like them as much as I did 🫶🏻 feel free to message me if you want more recommendations or if you would like to talk about the fics or anything really 🫰🏻
Tags: UST, pining, forced bonding, magical sex toys, post-war (19 year olds), both bottom
Words: 152 548
Summary: When Draco Malfoy falls into a cursed sleep and can only be woken – at least, according to the Daily Prophet, that impeccable source of truth – by ‘true love’s kiss’, Harry Potter knows there’s no way on earth he’s the answer to this particular riddle. Is he . . .?
Excerpt from chapter 1: “Harry was just about to stand up, to go and tell Hermione that, regardless of the facts, he was going to hold a grudge against her for making kiss Malfoy for the rest of eternity when—
Fucking, fucking hell.
Malfoy made a little sighing noise, as if he’d had a particularly nice dream, his lips curved into a smile, and he opened his eyes.”
Notes, review & spoilers: Unresolved sexual tension (insert noise of angel choir here), pining, forced bonding, misunderstanding and wanking. That’s all you need for a great fic. AND! Of course witty and humorous writing style. But honestly, this was well written and all the wanking? -Delicious. The part with magical sex toys? -Fantastic!
Harry couldn’t take his eyes off of Draco’s hands. He’d always quietly liked them, his long slender fingers, the way they intertwined so perfectly with his, the magic they could work... But now…Harry felt like he was losing his mind.
Draco had had the audacity to paint his fingernails black, and had adorned his fingers with half a dozen rings in shades of black and silver. Apart from his usual signet ring bearing his family crest, the others were simple, minimalist - solid bands wrapping his digits, vines climbing up his knuckles, two snake heads meeting, their black jeweled eyes glinting vaguely in the low light of the pub.
Harry swallowed hard as Draco lifted his glass of wine to his lips, sipping at the burgundy liquid. He placed the drink back down, delicately tapping his nails against the glass.
“Harry…Harry!” Ron waved his hand in front of the Gryffindor’s face, snapping him out of his trance. “You alright, mate?”
“Yeah..yeah..fine, I mean-” Harry looked at Ron, seeing through him as his mind buzzed. He looked back over at Draco, taking in his small smile as he spoke to Luna. “I’m not feeling the best to be honest-” Harry grimaced at his best friend before downing the remains of his pint, “-might go home.”
Before Ron could even speak, Harry was pushing back his chair with a loud squeal. He grabbed Draco’s hand from the other side of the table, pulling him up. His friends looked at him with confusion. “Sorry, not feeling the best. Need to go home.”
Draco rolled his eyes at his boyfriend, waving goodbye to everyone as he was yanked away from the table and through the pub. Once they were outside, Harry pulled him into a searing kiss, apparating them back to their apartment. They stumbled as they landed, pulling apart.
“What on Earth has gotten into you?” Draco asked with a chuckle, watching as Harry lifted his hand to his cheek. The Gryffindor licked at his thumb before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it. Draco groaned at the sight. “You’re insatiable, do you know that?”
Harry didn’t answer, continuing to suck at his thumb as he looked up at Draco with wide eyes. The Slytherin made a hungry, lust-filled noise, something close to a growl. Harry had never heard anything like it before.
Draco slipped his thumb out of Harry’s mouth, bringing his hand down to his neck and squeezing as he backed him up against the wall. Harry grinned as his head swam from the restricted blood flow. “Does that mean you want to top?” He rasped.
Draco couldn’t help but let out a chuckle, tilting his head as he took in his boyfriend. “If only the world knew what a slut you are, Mr Potter.”
Harry grinding on the readers thigh. I always see the reader grinding on his thigh, but this sounds so hot
+ Catching h using the readers toys on himself
+ Harry getting caught using readers toys or harry thigh grinding
+ U should do Harry riding readers thigh omg
+ harry getting caught using readers toys JSJJSJSBS
Caught Red Handed
Harry/Fem!Reader
Words: 1.2k
Warnings: Bottom!Harry, Top!Fem!Reader,
Summary: Returning home early from a meeting, you catch Harry in an interesting situation.
Some days nothing was better than your last meeting of the day is canceled so you can go home early. Especially when I’d already spilled some pasta on my white blouse, ripped my tights, and wished several coworkers imminent death.
For every minute the taxi got closer to home, I could feel my headache and mood improving. Harry had a few days off and had barely been able to take his hands off me as I’d left this morning. Being very clingy and needy. It would be nice to surprise him with some extra time together.
As the taxi pulled up into the driveway and paid him, I smiled and wished him a good day as I dug through my purse for my keys. Unlocking the door, I stepped inside and was surprised by how quiet it was. Harry was notorious for always playing music, leaving the tv, or something on. Claiming he hated the silence as it made him feel lonely and alone.
Taking off my heels, I stretched out my toes and was about to call out for him when I heard the tiniest sound from our bedroom. Walking up the stairs very quietly, I heard it again. It was a moan. Harry’s moan. Interesting.
Sneaking down the hallway, I was glad to see the door to the bedroom was slightly open. Peeking inside, I felt slightly relieved that he was clearly alone even though I was quite certain he would never cheat on me.
It was quite the sight though. Harry was squirming on the bed, both hands holding a sex toy of some sort and there were several more lying around on the bed.
“You know if you wanted to borrow my toys, you could’ve asked,” I said nonchalantly as I pushed the door fully open and walked over to the bed. Harry looked quite startled and dropped both the toys he had been holding. I looked at them and nodded in approval. “The wand and the rabbit, excellent choices,” I sat down on the bed and took the buzzing rabbit in my grasp, pushing it in slowly.
Harry was just staring at me with wide eyes, and there was a strong blush all over his face.
“Cat got you tongue?” I teased, moving the rabbit vibrator in and out slowly. “Did you know these were my favorites it or did you just come to this conclusion after a lot of trying?” I said while looking at all the other sex toys around him. Some were our more shared toys but some that I just used.
“Fuck,” Harry groaned as he put his hands over his face. “Can you leave the room, give me long enough to clean everything, and then come back in and pretend this never happened?” he asked.
I turned off the vibrator but left it in and moved up on the bed so I could gently push Harry’s hands off his face. “There’s no need to be embarrassed. I’ve caught you playing with yourself before what’s so different this time?” I asked, stroking my hand over his cheek.
Harry licked his lips and huffed slightly. “I was just thinking about that night last week and I started missing you, got myself worked up so I decided to try and do something about it but it didn’t work, just made it worse cause you weren’t here,”
“Ahhh, I’m assuming the night you are speaking off is when I fucked you silly and not the night we ordered three pizzas and ate them all?” I teased with a grin before leaning down and giving him a kiss.
“I just wanted to feel like that again but none of the toys were really right but your toys were the best cause they were yours, and I wanted you inside me again,” Harry blushed even harder.
“You could’ve just asked and I would’ve gladly fucked you, baby,” I told him as I reached down and grasped his hard cock.
“I thought you wouldn’t be home till late, I couldn’t wait till then,” Harry moaned as he thrust into my hand.
Leaning down, I kissed him deeply as I slowly jerked him off. “Baby, I have something I want you to try,” I said as I pulled back, stood up, and started to take off my skirt.
Harry looked at me curiously.
“You know how I humped your leg till I cummed once? I want you to do that on me,” I explained as I laid down on the bed. “I want you to ride my thigh till you cum and make a mess on my tights,”
Harry’s eyes widened and it took him a few seconds before the words registered in his brain but when they did he quickly pushed the sex toys out of the way, the vibrator slipping out of him as he moved around. “Yeah, I want to try,” he ran a hand over my tights, feeling the fabric.
I spread my legs a little so Harry could comfortably straddle my leg. Watching him as he moved on over and put a hand on either side of my chest. He glanced up to me and gave me a kiss before he slowly lowered himself down. He bit his lip as he rolled his hips and rubbed his cock against me. “Ooh,” he breathed out.
“That feel good?” I asked, running my hands over his shoulders, looking up at his face.
“Y-yeah. It’s so soft and smooth,” Harry moaned as he thrust his hips harder down on my thigh. “Fuck, I feel like I’ve been on the edge for hours,” he whimpered, scrunching up his face as he moved his hips faster and faster.
I couldn’t help but bite my lip as I looked at him. He looked so good and so in the moment. The wetness between my thigh was getting wetter by the second. Stroking my hands over his back, I tangled my fingers into his hair and pulled him in for a deep kiss, while raising my thigh a bit to give him more leverage.
“Come on, baby. Want you to make a mess on me,” I whispered while tugging on his hair.
“Fuck,” Harry grunted as he grasped my hip with one hand, pushing his cock hard down on my thigh.
Moaning as I felt the warm wetness of his cum spilling over my tights, I kissed him desperately again, biting down on his bottom lip and pulling on it as we broke apart.
Harry collapsed down on me, breathing heavily as his hair tickled the side of my face. His hips were still doing a few small thrusts to ride out his orgasm. “We should buy more of these tights,” he mumbled, pressing a few kisses to my cheek.
I grinned and turned my head so we could kiss. “You get a few minutes to recover then I want you between my legs, tongue hard at work,” I told him as I shimmied out from under him so I could take off my blouse and bra. When I reached for the waistband of my tights, Harry stopped me. “Leave them on?” he asked. Smirking, I nodded. Oh yeah, we were definitely buying more tights.