Stuck in the Middle With You, 26
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dracoharry100Title: Stuck in the Middle With You, 26
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: curse
Rating for this post: Now 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 25 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/351851.html#cutid1
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“And why’s that?” Draco asked, rolling over with more sass than Harry would’ve thought possible, even from him.
“I love athletic backs,” Harry murmured, sounding soppy and not caring. “They’re so sexy. Broad shoulders, small waist, all that muscular definition in between…”
Harry spread his hands over the expanse of Draco’s back. “Fuck yes,” Harry cursed, “like this.”
“Mmm,” Draco hummed, relaxing into Harry’s bedcovers. “I like feeling your hands on me.”
“Good,” Harry said, nearly too distracted by Draco’s beauty to respond. “Because I want to touch you a lot.”
“Well then,” Draco said, catching Harry’s gaze. “Touch me.”
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“I plan to,” Harry said, though he already was. He spread his hands over the small of Draco’s back. He pressed down, into the muscle, feeling Draco relax into the warmth. Harry swept his hands up toward Draco’s shoulderblades, to his shoulders, down his arms. He caressed the same path backwards, until he was cupping both Draco’s arse cheeks, one in each hand.
He squeezed gently, waited, listened for Draco’s quiet “yes.”
He bent, kissed Draco’s tailbone. Draco inhaled, spread his legs slightly.
Then Harry went lower, spreading Draco’s cheeks, applying his tongue. Draco gasped out one short curse. “Fffuuck!”
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/353374.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: curse
Rating for this post: Now 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 25 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/351851.html#cutid1
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“And why’s that?” Draco asked, rolling over with more sass than Harry would’ve thought possible, even from him.
“I love athletic backs,” Harry murmured, sounding soppy and not caring. “They’re so sexy. Broad shoulders, small waist, all that muscular definition in between…”
Harry spread his hands over the expanse of Draco’s back. “Fuck yes,” Harry cursed, “like this.”
“Mmm,” Draco hummed, relaxing into Harry’s bedcovers. “I like feeling your hands on me.”
“Good,” Harry said, nearly too distracted by Draco’s beauty to respond. “Because I want to touch you a lot.”
“Well then,” Draco said, catching Harry’s gaze. “Touch me.”
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“I plan to,” Harry said, though he already was. He spread his hands over the small of Draco’s back. He pressed down, into the muscle, feeling Draco relax into the warmth. Harry swept his hands up toward Draco’s shoulderblades, to his shoulders, down his arms. He caressed the same path backwards, until he was cupping both Draco’s arse cheeks, one in each hand.
He squeezed gently, waited, listened for Draco’s quiet “yes.”
He bent, kissed Draco’s tailbone. Draco inhaled, spread his legs slightly.
Then Harry went lower, spreading Draco’s cheeks, applying his tongue. Draco gasped out one short curse. “Fffuuck!”
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/353374.html#cutid1
