At the gym, part 14
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dracoharry100Title: At the gym, 14
Author:twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x4
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: past
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!
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1217516.html
Part 13: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/134839.html#cutid1
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“Draco,” he heard, soft. Almost a question.
Fighting to keep his chin and shoulders level, Draco turned slowly on one heel. “Potter.” He swallowed carefully, trying to hide the motion. Potter’s eyes tracked his Adam’s apple and Draco cursed his own lack of control. “I must apologize. I did not intend to leave you with the bill for my Scotch.”
“Oh Draco,” Potter sighed, looking defeated. “I don’t give a shit about that. Look, do I have any chance at all with you? Can we leave our past behind, start over? I’d love to buy you that Scotch. Dinner, too.”
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Draco closed his eyes. He allowed himself the weakness of putting a hand to his temple.
“I’m that horrid?” Potter asked, soft as broken glass.
“No,” Draco said to the floor. “Of course not. I am.”
“No—”
“Look.” Draco took a deep breath, let it out slowly. “You want to know if we can leave our past behind?”
Potter nodded. His brow was creased. He rubbed at the back of his neck.
“The honest truth is, I do not know if I can. All right? Part of me wants to, Potter. Those parts are mostly not above the neck.”
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Potter stared. “That good, or bad?”
Draco was slightly horrified to find even a confused Potter sexy. “I guess it depends what you want,” Draco admitted, finally looking Potter in the eye. Potter nodded, so Draco barreled past his own objections, realizing he could be honest. What the hell did he have to lose?
“If you want to, I guess, date, it’s very bad news. I’m completely conflicted and I’ve been going slightly mad since you asked me out. But if you just want to best me, fuck me into the mattress, what the fuck, Potter, I’m randy and bored.”
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Draco watched Potter’s eyes dilate.
“Best you?” Potter asked.
Curious, Draco watched Potter’s eyes as he slowly nodded.
“Fuck you?” Potter asked, his voice deeper already. Slower. Darker. Curling around Draco’s skin without the benefit of physical touch. Draco allowed himself to shiver. Then he nodded, never breaking eye contact.
“I’ve paid the bill,” Potter promised.
Draco realized he was letting his libido decide. This was fine. It wasn’t like going home with some random wizard. No one safer to trust with his naked body, right?
Potter reached out. Draco stepped past his hand, into his arm.
They Apparated out.
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15: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/141284.html#cutid1
Author:
twisted_miracleTeam: death eaters
Word count: 100x4
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: past
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!
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1217516.html
Part 13: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/134839.html#cutid1
“Draco,” he heard, soft. Almost a question.
Fighting to keep his chin and shoulders level, Draco turned slowly on one heel. “Potter.” He swallowed carefully, trying to hide the motion. Potter’s eyes tracked his Adam’s apple and Draco cursed his own lack of control. “I must apologize. I did not intend to leave you with the bill for my Scotch.”
“Oh Draco,” Potter sighed, looking defeated. “I don’t give a shit about that. Look, do I have any chance at all with you? Can we leave our past behind, start over? I’d love to buy you that Scotch. Dinner, too.”
Draco closed his eyes. He allowed himself the weakness of putting a hand to his temple.
“I’m that horrid?” Potter asked, soft as broken glass.
“No,” Draco said to the floor. “Of course not. I am.”
“No—”
“Look.” Draco took a deep breath, let it out slowly. “You want to know if we can leave our past behind?”
Potter nodded. His brow was creased. He rubbed at the back of his neck.
“The honest truth is, I do not know if I can. All right? Part of me wants to, Potter. Those parts are mostly not above the neck.”
Potter stared. “That good, or bad?”
Draco was slightly horrified to find even a confused Potter sexy. “I guess it depends what you want,” Draco admitted, finally looking Potter in the eye. Potter nodded, so Draco barreled past his own objections, realizing he could be honest. What the hell did he have to lose?
“If you want to, I guess, date, it’s very bad news. I’m completely conflicted and I’ve been going slightly mad since you asked me out. But if you just want to best me, fuck me into the mattress, what the fuck, Potter, I’m randy and bored.”
Draco watched Potter’s eyes dilate.
“Best you?” Potter asked.
Curious, Draco watched Potter’s eyes as he slowly nodded.
“Fuck you?” Potter asked, his voice deeper already. Slower. Darker. Curling around Draco’s skin without the benefit of physical touch. Draco allowed himself to shiver. Then he nodded, never breaking eye contact.
“I’ve paid the bill,” Potter promised.
Draco realized he was letting his libido decide. This was fine. It wasn’t like going home with some random wizard. No one safer to trust with his naked body, right?
Potter reached out. Draco stepped past his hand, into his arm.
They Apparated out.
15: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/141284.html#cutid1
