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Drabble: Sweet Gestures
Title: Sweet Gestures
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alisanne
Rating: R
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: HP/DM
Written fordracoharry100's challenge: #35: Leave it and for ![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
hd100's prompt: Fall
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:sevfan
Authors Notes: No spoilers.
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Sweet Gestures
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Harry stared.
Draco, hair disheveled, was covered in chocolate. He looked like a demented, life-sized cookie.
“What are you doing?”
Draco scowled adorably. “What does it look like? I'm making that bloody soufflé you like so much,” he snapped.
Harry smiled. “Oh, Draco...”
“Oh, don't get all sappy. I’m only doing it because you get horny when I make gestures like this.”
Harry hauled Draco close. “Smart,” he murmured, kissing him.
When they came up for air minutes later, Draco gasped, “Merlin! The soufflé... it'll fall.”
“Leave it,” Harry advised, palming Draco's erection through his clothes. “Better it than us.”
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Author:
alisanneRating: R
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: HP/DM
Written for
dracoharry100's challenge: #35: Leave it and for hd100's prompt: FallDisclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:
sevfanAuthors Notes: No spoilers.
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Sweet Gestures
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Harry stared.
Draco, hair disheveled, was covered in chocolate. He looked like a demented, life-sized cookie.
“What are you doing?”
Draco scowled adorably. “What does it look like? I'm making that bloody soufflé you like so much,” he snapped.
Harry smiled. “Oh, Draco...”
“Oh, don't get all sappy. I’m only doing it because you get horny when I make gestures like this.”
Harry hauled Draco close. “Smart,” he murmured, kissing him.
When they came up for air minutes later, Draco gasped, “Merlin! The soufflé... it'll fall.”
“Leave it,” Harry advised, palming Draco's erection through his clothes. “Better it than us.”
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