dracoharry100 | Stuck in the Middle With You, 25

Title: Stuck in the Middle With You, 25
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x3
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: power
Rating for this post: Rated PG-13
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!

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“You should,” Draco scoffed, but the pink tinge to his cheeks gave him away.

Delighted to embarrass Draco with flattery, Harry continued. “That’s not my favorite part so far, though,” he whispered, making the lust clear in his voice.

“No?” Draco said, eyes locked on Harry’s.

Harry twirled his fingers on Draco’s warm skin, making sure not to lose contact. He wanted to entice and enchant, not surprise. There was a real potential for power, Harry thought, in the restraint required for that kind of softness. He hoped they could create something compelling. Even if it only lasted one night.

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“No,” Harry said, smiling. “You’ve incredible legs.” Harry stroked down Draco’s side, avoided his erection, petted Draco’s thigh muscles. “Until you undressed, I had no idea your thighs were so strong. You look… powerful.”

Draco’s face betrayed a moment of genuine surprise, before he replaced it with a more sardonic raised eyebrow and light smirk.

“Well,” he said. “I do like to ride… my broom.”

“Good exercise,” Harry agreed, but he let his eyes crinkle up in amusement. Draco laughed.

“What else do you like about my body?” Draco asked, diluting this shameless plea for praise with a bold wink.

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“Plenty,” Harry admitted. “But I hope you don’t think it’s only your body I like.”

“Of course not,” Draco said loftily, almost convincing. “Right now, however, my body is what I am… shall we say… focusing on.”

“Mm. Of course.” Harry leaned in to whisper. “Well, how about you roll over. I’ll tell you what I love about your muscular, powerful, grabbable... back?”

Draco released a sudden laugh at the punchline. A bit relieved, Harry laughed along.

“Seriously though,” Harry said, “As much as I do want to grab your arse, I’d honestly love a chance to appreciate your back.”

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