A Most Pleasant Compromise (Harry/Draco; PG-13)
Title: A Most Pleasant Compromise
Author / Artist: _melodic_
Prompt: Try Me and Pumpkin Patch
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 100 x 2
Warnings: Implied Sexual Content. Implied Bondage. Fluff. Humour.
Notes: Unbeta'd. Written for draco100. I missed last weeks prompt so I thought I'd do two in one this week!
“Please Draco.” Harry’s green eyes peer up at him through dark lashes, bright and pleading.
“No.”
“Come on.” Harry’s sticks out his lower lip petulantly. “Why not?”
“Pumpkin patches are for children.” Draco crosses his arm and raises an eyebrow. “Although you’re acting like a child right now.”
“They are not!” Harry protests. “It’ll be fun, I know you’ll have a good time.”
“I find that highly unlikely.”
“Fine.” A cool, calculating expression crosses Harry’s face. “We don’t have to go, but don’t expect any sex tonight.”
“What?” Draco sputters. “You wouldn’t do that.”
“Try me,” Harry challenges, a smirk spreading across his lips.
“Harry,” Draco sighs, rubbing his fingers against his temple.
“Well?”
“Fine,” Draco relents. “But only for an hour.”
“Great,” Harry’s face lights up. “I’ll go floo Ron and Hermione and set a time.”
“Wait.” Draco’s jaw clenches. “Weasly? Really?”
“Draco,” Harry warns.
“Fine.” Draco’s eyes take on a mischievous gleam. “But then I want to bring out the ropes tonight.”
“I think I can handle that,” Harry replies huskily.
“A pumpkin patch,” Draco mutters under his breath. An image of Harry naked and tied up in their bed pops up in his head. “We better hurry.”
Author / Artist: _melodic_
Prompt: Try Me and Pumpkin Patch
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 100 x 2
Warnings: Implied Sexual Content. Implied Bondage. Fluff. Humour.
Notes: Unbeta'd. Written for draco100. I missed last weeks prompt so I thought I'd do two in one this week!
“Please Draco.” Harry’s green eyes peer up at him through dark lashes, bright and pleading.
“No.”
“Come on.” Harry’s sticks out his lower lip petulantly. “Why not?”
“Pumpkin patches are for children.” Draco crosses his arm and raises an eyebrow. “Although you’re acting like a child right now.”
“They are not!” Harry protests. “It’ll be fun, I know you’ll have a good time.”
“I find that highly unlikely.”
“Fine.” A cool, calculating expression crosses Harry’s face. “We don’t have to go, but don’t expect any sex tonight.”
“What?” Draco sputters. “You wouldn’t do that.”
“Try me,” Harry challenges, a smirk spreading across his lips.
“Harry,” Draco sighs, rubbing his fingers against his temple.
“Well?”
“Fine,” Draco relents. “But only for an hour.”
“Great,” Harry’s face lights up. “I’ll go floo Ron and Hermione and set a time.”
“Wait.” Draco’s jaw clenches. “Weasly? Really?”
“Draco,” Harry warns.
“Fine.” Draco’s eyes take on a mischievous gleam. “But then I want to bring out the ropes tonight.”
“I think I can handle that,” Harry replies huskily.
“A pumpkin patch,” Draco mutters under his breath. An image of Harry naked and tied up in their bed pops up in his head. “We better hurry.”