Drabble: The Hunger
Jun. 11th, 2008 10:17 pmTitle: The Hunger (Two drabbles)
Author:
alisanne
Summary: Written for
harryron100's prompt: Lips
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 x 2
Category/Warnings: Innuendo
A/N: Ron's always hungry.
Beta:
sevfan. Special thanks to
eeyore9990 for title help.
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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Another Type of Hunger
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“Must you gobble?” Hermione asked.
“’m hungry,” Ron mumbled as he devoured dinner, carefully ignoring Harry.
Harry’s lips wrapped around a chicken leg had once given Ron an erection at dinner, and his vocal enjoyment of treacle tart made Ron ponder sweaty nights of debauchery. No, Ron wasn’t looking up.
“If you’re that hungry I’ve something for you,” Harry offered quietly.
Forgetting himself, Ron stared at Harry. “Oh?”
Harry smiled, and Ron’s heart skipped a beat. “Save room,” he said.
Ron nodded. It couldn’t be what he was hoping for, but maybe he’d get a chocolate frog out of it.
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Another Type of Lolly
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“Great idea,” Ron said.
“I thought so,” Harry murmured, licking his lips.
Ron stared at Harry’s mouth as he sucked hard. “Just... not what I expected.”
“What did you think I was going to offer you?” Harry asked, slurping messily.
Ron blushed. “Dunno. Could have been anything.”
Harry grinned. “I suppose. Given how hot it’s been, though, I figured you’d like this.”
“Yeah.” Ron finally dragged his eyes away.
“Don’t you like ice lollys?”
“Would’ve preferred another type of lolly,” Ron muttered beneath his breath.
He gasped when Harry slid on top of him. “Thought you’d never ask,” he purred.
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Author:
Summary: Written for
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 x 2
Category/Warnings: Innuendo
A/N: Ron's always hungry.
Beta:
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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Another Type of Hunger
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“Must you gobble?” Hermione asked.
“’m hungry,” Ron mumbled as he devoured dinner, carefully ignoring Harry.
Harry’s lips wrapped around a chicken leg had once given Ron an erection at dinner, and his vocal enjoyment of treacle tart made Ron ponder sweaty nights of debauchery. No, Ron wasn’t looking up.
“If you’re that hungry I’ve something for you,” Harry offered quietly.
Forgetting himself, Ron stared at Harry. “Oh?”
Harry smiled, and Ron’s heart skipped a beat. “Save room,” he said.
Ron nodded. It couldn’t be what he was hoping for, but maybe he’d get a chocolate frog out of it.
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Another Type of Lolly
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“Great idea,” Ron said.
“I thought so,” Harry murmured, licking his lips.
Ron stared at Harry’s mouth as he sucked hard. “Just... not what I expected.”
“What did you think I was going to offer you?” Harry asked, slurping messily.
Ron blushed. “Dunno. Could have been anything.”
Harry grinned. “I suppose. Given how hot it’s been, though, I figured you’d like this.”
“Yeah.” Ron finally dragged his eyes away.
“Don’t you like ice lollys?”
“Would’ve preferred another type of lolly,” Ron muttered beneath his breath.
He gasped when Harry slid on top of him. “Thought you’d never ask,” he purred.
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