Discretion, Part Ten
Title: Discretion, PART X
Author/Artist: digthewriter
Word Count: 365
Pairing: Harry/Draco (Draco/James Sirius + Harry/Scorpius)
Rating: NC-17 (entire series)
Warnings: Age difference. Mention of underage sex. Professor/Student. Pining.
Created for: hogwarts365 Prompt 154: Jealousy
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Notes: Betaed by _melodic_ All the remaining mistakes are mine. Whole story: (AO3 LINK)
Continuation of the DISCRETION series. ( PART ONE / PART TWO / Part THREE / PART FOUR / PART FIVE, PART SIX, PART SEVEN, PART EIGHT, PART NINE)
Kissing Potter was nothing like kissing his son. Potter kissed like a man. His hands were strong and steady like a man. His stubble grazed again Draco's cheek, surely going to leave burn marks, and Draco revelled in the feeling. It'd been a while since he'd been taken, and that's exactly what Potter was doing right now. He was claiming Draco.
They stood there for several minutes. Kissing as if they'd reached the end of their first date, except, Draco was fully dressed and Potter was only wearing a button down shirt that was half open.
When Potter's erection pressed against Draco's thigh, an indication that he was ready to go again, Draco took a step back. Potter may very well be ready, but Draco was not. He'd had a long day, not to mention a very confusing, convoluted one, and he needed space.
"I'll need to speak with James," he said, grabbing his wand, pressing down on his robes to even them out. It reminded him of Scorpius and how he'd caught Scorpius doing the same not half an hour ago. "And I will speak to Scorpius."
"What will you say?" Potter asked, running a hand through his hair. He'd grabbed his trousers and had started to put them on as well. Draco found that to be quite a shame since he liked the view of Potter's thick cock.
"I've no idea," he replied. "But, you can't-you won't-"
Potter smiled. He looked triumphed by Draco's pleading and Draco wanted to smack that smirk off his face immediately.
"You're jealous," Potter said.
"He's fifteen," Draco said.
"And you're jealous," Potter said, that smile widening into a grin.
Draco stepped closer to Potter and raked his fingers through his hair. A moment later, he tugged on his locks, hard. "Keep this up, Potter, and I'll push you down on your knees and give you something to smile about."
"Is that a promise, Malfoy?"
Draco released his grip on Potter, but didn't stop glaring at him. Would he play the James Sirius card this moment? Finally make that smile disappear?
It seemed that Potter read Draco's mind and straightened up. "You'll end it with James, right?"
PART 11
Author/Artist: digthewriter
Word Count: 365
Pairing: Harry/Draco (Draco/James Sirius + Harry/Scorpius)
Rating: NC-17 (entire series)
Warnings: Age difference. Mention of underage sex. Professor/Student. Pining.
Created for: hogwarts365 Prompt 154: Jealousy
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Notes: Betaed by _melodic_ All the remaining mistakes are mine. Whole story: (AO3 LINK)
Continuation of the DISCRETION series. ( PART ONE / PART TWO / Part THREE / PART FOUR / PART FIVE, PART SIX, PART SEVEN, PART EIGHT, PART NINE)
Kissing Potter was nothing like kissing his son. Potter kissed like a man. His hands were strong and steady like a man. His stubble grazed again Draco's cheek, surely going to leave burn marks, and Draco revelled in the feeling. It'd been a while since he'd been taken, and that's exactly what Potter was doing right now. He was claiming Draco.
They stood there for several minutes. Kissing as if they'd reached the end of their first date, except, Draco was fully dressed and Potter was only wearing a button down shirt that was half open.
When Potter's erection pressed against Draco's thigh, an indication that he was ready to go again, Draco took a step back. Potter may very well be ready, but Draco was not. He'd had a long day, not to mention a very confusing, convoluted one, and he needed space.
"I'll need to speak with James," he said, grabbing his wand, pressing down on his robes to even them out. It reminded him of Scorpius and how he'd caught Scorpius doing the same not half an hour ago. "And I will speak to Scorpius."
"What will you say?" Potter asked, running a hand through his hair. He'd grabbed his trousers and had started to put them on as well. Draco found that to be quite a shame since he liked the view of Potter's thick cock.
"I've no idea," he replied. "But, you can't-you won't-"
Potter smiled. He looked triumphed by Draco's pleading and Draco wanted to smack that smirk off his face immediately.
"You're jealous," Potter said.
"He's fifteen," Draco said.
"And you're jealous," Potter said, that smile widening into a grin.
Draco stepped closer to Potter and raked his fingers through his hair. A moment later, he tugged on his locks, hard. "Keep this up, Potter, and I'll push you down on your knees and give you something to smile about."
"Is that a promise, Malfoy?"
Draco released his grip on Potter, but didn't stop glaring at him. Would he play the James Sirius card this moment? Finally make that smile disappear?
It seemed that Potter read Draco's mind and straightened up. "You'll end it with James, right?"
PART 11