Drabble: Happy Oktoberfest
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alisanneTitle: Happy Oktoberfest
Author:alisanne
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
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harry100's prompt #295: Oktoberfest.
Rating: R
Length: 100
Warnings: None
Beta(s):sevfan and emynn.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Happy Oktoberfest
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“This isn’t,” Harry gasped, “why I came to Oktoberfest.”
“Isn’t it?” The drag of Malfoy’s teeth along the column of Harry’s throat made him shudder. “Why did you come then, Potter?”
“Ron promised…beer.”
“If you want to get laid, you’ll forget his name,” growled Malfoy.
At that point Harry barely remembered his own name, so it was no hardship to nod.
“I can stop,” Malfoy offered, the hand he had pumping Harry’s cock slowing torturously. “If beer’s all you want.”
“No!” It was Harry’s turn to growl. Arching closer, he rasped, “Want this.”
Malfoy laughed softly. “Lovely. Happy Oktoberfest.”
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Author:
alisanneCharacter(s)/Pairing(s): Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Challenge: Written for
harry100/harry100/harry100's prompt #295: Oktoberfest.Rating: R
Length: 100
Warnings: None
Beta(s):
sevfan and emynn.Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Happy Oktoberfest
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“This isn’t,” Harry gasped, “why I came to Oktoberfest.”
“Isn’t it?” The drag of Malfoy’s teeth along the column of Harry’s throat made him shudder. “Why did you come then, Potter?”
“Ron promised…beer.”
“If you want to get laid, you’ll forget his name,” growled Malfoy.
At that point Harry barely remembered his own name, so it was no hardship to nod.
“I can stop,” Malfoy offered, the hand he had pumping Harry’s cock slowing torturously. “If beer’s all you want.”
“No!” It was Harry’s turn to growl. Arching closer, he rasped, “Want this.”
Malfoy laughed softly. “Lovely. Happy Oktoberfest.”
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