Drabble: Satisfaction
Jan. 26th, 2008 12:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
title: Satisfaction
Author:
alisanne
Summary: Written for
harryron100's prompt: Photo
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Romance/ no warnings.
A/N: Written as a follow up to Hunger, and it will make the most sense if read after that.
Beta:
sevfan
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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Satisfaction
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Ron sighed. Harry was practically naked. Again. “What's with the sudden objection to clothes?” he mumbled, eyes averted.
"What?" Harry, next to him, stretched lazily.
Ron stared for a moment. “You’re spending a lot of time shirtless lately.”
Harry shrugged. “Does it bother you?”
“No,” Ron lied.
“Are you sure?”
Harry shot a look at him.
“You're distracting me,” Ron whispered finally.
Harry smiled, and, to Ron's shock, took his hand, placing it on Harry’s hip.
“Good,” he said, and as Harry pulled Ron down to the bed, Ron had time to congratulate himself on locking the door this time.
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Author:
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Summary: Written for
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Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Romance/ no warnings.
A/N: Written as a follow up to Hunger, and it will make the most sense if read after that.
Beta:
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
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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Satisfaction
~
Ron sighed. Harry was practically naked. Again. “What's with the sudden objection to clothes?” he mumbled, eyes averted.
"What?" Harry, next to him, stretched lazily.
Ron stared for a moment. “You’re spending a lot of time shirtless lately.”
Harry shrugged. “Does it bother you?”
“No,” Ron lied.
“Are you sure?”
Harry shot a look at him.
“You're distracting me,” Ron whispered finally.
Harry smiled, and, to Ron's shock, took his hand, placing it on Harry’s hip.
“Good,” he said, and as Harry pulled Ron down to the bed, Ron had time to congratulate himself on locking the door this time.
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