Drabble: On a Dare
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alisanneTitle: On a Dare
Rating: R
Word count: 100 x 2
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written for![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
slythindor100's special holiday challenge #18: naked man with mistletoe on his back, and for ![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
dracoharry100's Christmas challenge: Garland.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:eeyore9990
Authors Notes: Draco should be careful what he says to Harry.
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On a Dare
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Given Harry’s position, Draco couldn’t be blamed for his reaction when Harry began humming. “Fuck...” he moaned, fingers clenching for purchase in the bearskin rug.
“‘Naminute,” Harry said, words slurred, and of course they were slurred. Harry’s face was pressed into the crack of his arse, after all.
“Nngh,” Draco managed, and, really, given the circumstances, he thought he was being pretty articulate.
Apparently too articulate. Harry thrust his tongue deep, and Draco’s back arched. “Ahhhh!”
Slickness spread through him and moments later, Draco was full of Harry’s prick. They rocked together, cresting, and within a minute they’d both orgasmed. Lying spent, the dulcet voice of Judy Garland washing over them, Harry resumed humming, fingers playing along Draco’s damp skin. “Love this tune.”
“I love make-up sex,” Draco whispered back. “What were we fighting about again?”
“You wearing nothing but mistletoe and a Santa hat to Hermione’s fancy dress party.”
Draco shrugged. “I wasn’t actually serious.”
“How could I know that?” Harry rose up onto an elbow. “You like to do daring things.”
“Not that daring.” Draco smirked. “I just like getting a rise out of you.”
Harry smiled. “That’s what happens when you dare me to kiss your arse.”
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Rating: R
Word count: 100 x 2
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written for
slythindor100's special holiday challenge #18: naked man with mistletoe on his back, and for dracoharry100's Christmas challenge: Garland.Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:
eeyore9990Authors Notes: Draco should be careful what he says to Harry.
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On a Dare
~
Given Harry’s position, Draco couldn’t be blamed for his reaction when Harry began humming. “Fuck...” he moaned, fingers clenching for purchase in the bearskin rug.
“‘Naminute,” Harry said, words slurred, and of course they were slurred. Harry’s face was pressed into the crack of his arse, after all.
“Nngh,” Draco managed, and, really, given the circumstances, he thought he was being pretty articulate.
Apparently too articulate. Harry thrust his tongue deep, and Draco’s back arched. “Ahhhh!”
Slickness spread through him and moments later, Draco was full of Harry’s prick. They rocked together, cresting, and within a minute they’d both orgasmed. Lying spent, the dulcet voice of Judy Garland washing over them, Harry resumed humming, fingers playing along Draco’s damp skin. “Love this tune.”
“I love make-up sex,” Draco whispered back. “What were we fighting about again?”
“You wearing nothing but mistletoe and a Santa hat to Hermione’s fancy dress party.”
Draco shrugged. “I wasn’t actually serious.”
“How could I know that?” Harry rose up onto an elbow. “You like to do daring things.”
“Not that daring.” Draco smirked. “I just like getting a rise out of you.”
Harry smiled. “That’s what happens when you dare me to kiss your arse.”
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