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Title: Hate Sex
Author:
enchanted_jae
Team: Aurors
Character(s): Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): PWP, first person pov (Draco's)
Word count: 100
Written for:
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dracoharry100 Prompt No. 769 - cliché
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Summary: Hate sex feels amazing.
I hissed out a curse as I tumbled gracelessly onto the bed. Potter followed me down, draping his half-clothed body over mine and pinning me in place. He needn't have bothered; I wasn't going anywhere. Not until this mad, burning desire consuming me was quenched.
His hands and teeth were everywhere, bruising me, marking me. I gave as good as I got, determined that he wasn't leaving here unscathed. When our bodies locked together intimately, I hissed again at the stretch and the sting and the burn.
Hate sex was such a cliché, but fuck if it didn't feel amazing.
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Team: Aurors
Character(s): Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): PWP, first person pov (Draco's)
Word count: 100
Written for:
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Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Summary: Hate sex feels amazing.
I hissed out a curse as I tumbled gracelessly onto the bed. Potter followed me down, draping his half-clothed body over mine and pinning me in place. He needn't have bothered; I wasn't going anywhere. Not until this mad, burning desire consuming me was quenched.
His hands and teeth were everywhere, bruising me, marking me. I gave as good as I got, determined that he wasn't leaving here unscathed. When our bodies locked together intimately, I hissed again at the stretch and the sting and the burn.
Hate sex was such a cliché, but fuck if it didn't feel amazing.