Stuck in the Middle With You, 7
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dracoharry100Title: Stuck in the Middle With You, 7
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: practice
Rating for this post: Rated R
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!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Start here: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/329496.html
Part 6 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/335491.html#cutid1
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“I suppose,” Draco said, smiling back, just as toothily. “As long as you are not out of practice? I expect it has been a while.”
“Never you mind how long it’s been,” Harry said, flying close enough to put an arm around Draco’s waist. “What matters today is how long between.”
Draco made a valiant effort not to swoon, but Harry was pleased to see him fail. His eyes visibly fluttered and his spine bent just enough for Harry to feel it and give his waist a little squeeze.
“Let’s retire to my bed,” Harry said. “We have all afternoon.”
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“My,” Draco said, running one fingertip down Harry’s bicep. “You are ambitious. All afternoon? Perhaps I misunderstood your level of expertise. Do you seek practice, perhaps?”
Harry growled, low and brief. Draco shivered slightly.
“You deliberately misunderstand me,” Harry husked out. “But that’s okay. After a few hours underneath me you won’t misunderstand again.”
“Underneath you?” Draco let his broom slip down slightly, so he had to look up to catch Harry’s gaze. He looked through his eyelashes. “Underneath your….”
“Mouth.” Harry finished for him. “Cock. Me.”
“I… see,” Draco mused.
“You will see,” Harry said. “When you quit stalling.”
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/338517.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: practice
Rating for this post: Rated R
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!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Start here: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/329496.html
Part 6 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/335491.html#cutid1
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“I suppose,” Draco said, smiling back, just as toothily. “As long as you are not out of practice? I expect it has been a while.”
“Never you mind how long it’s been,” Harry said, flying close enough to put an arm around Draco’s waist. “What matters today is how long between.”
Draco made a valiant effort not to swoon, but Harry was pleased to see him fail. His eyes visibly fluttered and his spine bent just enough for Harry to feel it and give his waist a little squeeze.
“Let’s retire to my bed,” Harry said. “We have all afternoon.”
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“My,” Draco said, running one fingertip down Harry’s bicep. “You are ambitious. All afternoon? Perhaps I misunderstood your level of expertise. Do you seek practice, perhaps?”
Harry growled, low and brief. Draco shivered slightly.
“You deliberately misunderstand me,” Harry husked out. “But that’s okay. After a few hours underneath me you won’t misunderstand again.”
“Underneath you?” Draco let his broom slip down slightly, so he had to look up to catch Harry’s gaze. He looked through his eyelashes. “Underneath your….”
“Mouth.” Harry finished for him. “Cock. Me.”
“I… see,” Draco mused.
“You will see,” Harry said. “When you quit stalling.”
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/338517.html#cutid1
