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Drabble: More Than a Mouthful
Title: More Than a Mouthful
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alisanne
Prompt: Written for![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
harryron100's challenge: Comfort
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Fluff/ no warnings
A/N: Harry and Ron go back to basics.
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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More Than a Mouthful
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“Mmm,” Ron moaned. “God, I can’t believe it took us so long to do this,” he said.
Harry, whose mouth was full and who was too busy making little noises of pleasure in the back of his throat to reply, simply nodded happily.
“More?” Ron asked.
Harry nodded again and Ron obliged.
It took several minutes of concerted effort but, eventually, both men were sated and they leaned back, replete.
“Wow, that was brilliant,” Harry gasped.
Ron patted his arm. “There’s more, trust me.”
As Molly emerged from the kitchen with dessert, they both grinned. Nothing could beat comfort food.
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Author:
alisannePrompt: Written for
harryron100's challenge: ComfortRating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Fluff/ no warnings
A/N: Harry and Ron go back to basics.
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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More Than a Mouthful
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“Mmm,” Ron moaned. “God, I can’t believe it took us so long to do this,” he said.
Harry, whose mouth was full and who was too busy making little noises of pleasure in the back of his throat to reply, simply nodded happily.
“More?” Ron asked.
Harry nodded again and Ron obliged.
It took several minutes of concerted effort but, eventually, both men were sated and they leaned back, replete.
“Wow, that was brilliant,” Harry gasped.
Ron patted his arm. “There’s more, trust me.”
As Molly emerged from the kitchen with dessert, they both grinned. Nothing could beat comfort food.
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