Slithering, a sequel. Part 16
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Title: Slithering, a sequel (16)
Author:
twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Challenge: Heat
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: Might have found Jae's shoe.
Author's Note: This is a sequel to "Slither In," which starts here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/286839.html
and ends here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/460335.html
Sequel "Slithering"
part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1207586.html
part 15: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/122815.html#cutid1
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The heat between them was unreal, Harry reflected, watching Draco saunter away without so much as a peck on the cheek or a wave goodbye. But only while they fucked.
Well, it was hot when they fought, but that wasn’t fun, now Harry knew how they could be together.
They had looked at their class and Quidditch schedules and chosen three nights a week when Draco would come over at 9. If something came up, either could owl a cancellation. They both agreed to stick with the “one fuck, one suck, that order,” plan. The whole situation was strangely… businesslike.
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Harry’d assumed the 8th year common room was a neutral zone. So he was shocked when Draco yanked him up for a lengthy, heated, knee-weakening, public snog.
Of the room, only Draco remained calm.
“I’m no poofter,” Draco snarled when he had everyone’s riveted attention. His hand still controlled Harry’s collar, and would until he let go, or Harry recovered from shock. “But Potter has an itch up his arse that can only be scratched by my big cock. So we’ve an arrangement, which no one is to fuck with.”
Then he absconded, leaving Harry to deal with the explosion.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/126040.html#cutid1
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Challenge: Heat
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: Might have found Jae's shoe.
Author's Note: This is a sequel to "Slither In," which starts here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/286839.html
and ends here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/460335.html
Sequel "Slithering"
part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1207586.html
part 15: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/122815.html#cutid1
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The heat between them was unreal, Harry reflected, watching Draco saunter away without so much as a peck on the cheek or a wave goodbye. But only while they fucked.
Well, it was hot when they fought, but that wasn’t fun, now Harry knew how they could be together.
They had looked at their class and Quidditch schedules and chosen three nights a week when Draco would come over at 9. If something came up, either could owl a cancellation. They both agreed to stick with the “one fuck, one suck, that order,” plan. The whole situation was strangely… businesslike.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Harry’d assumed the 8th year common room was a neutral zone. So he was shocked when Draco yanked him up for a lengthy, heated, knee-weakening, public snog.
Of the room, only Draco remained calm.
“I’m no poofter,” Draco snarled when he had everyone’s riveted attention. His hand still controlled Harry’s collar, and would until he let go, or Harry recovered from shock. “But Potter has an itch up his arse that can only be scratched by my big cock. So we’ve an arrangement, which no one is to fuck with.”
Then he absconded, leaving Harry to deal with the explosion.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/126040.html#cutid1
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