An Unexpected Encounter, Part IX
Title: An Unexpected Encounter, Part IX
Author/Artist: digthewriter
Word Count: 365
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Created for: HOGWARTS365 PROMPT 162
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: 1. Unbetaed. 2. The characters in this story are ridiculous. They are fickle, unsure of what they want and rather contradictory. So just go with it. 3. The story has a TAG HERE. Or Read all the parts on AO3 HERE
PART ONE, PART TWO, PART THREE, PART FOUR, PART FIVE, PART SIX, PART SEVEN, PART EIGHT
"You're so bloody sexy, do you know that?" Potter whispered in Draco's ear before he moved his lips down Draco's neck and then kissed him there. Before he moved to capture Draco's lips again, Potter mumbled, "I want you so much..."
They moved together, but mostly they were simply snogging. Sure, Draco was hard and he could feel Potter's erection under him but Potter didn't make any move to indicate what they were doing now was going to be anything more than just a very hot and intense snog session.
In theory, he should have been glad. Potter was keeping his word. Sure he'd grabbed Draco's arse but most of his touches were just caresses, massages, kneading into Draco's body trying to make him feel good.
Potter knew what he was doing. In turn, he also didn't know what he was doing to Draco. He was driving him mad.
"Potter..." Draco panted against Potter's lips. "If we keep moving like this, I'm going to..."
"Sorry. Is it too much? I didn't mean to, Draco. I'm sorry. I just..."
"It's good..." Draco said, finding it to be completely true. He wanted Potter; he didn't want Potter to stop.
"I seem to be incapable of figuring out what you want," Potter said; his hands were still on Draco but he'd stopped pushing to hard against him. "Your walls always seem to invincible to penetrate..."
"You confuse me too, Potter," Draco said smiling. As they'd stopped going so hot and heavy at it, he decided to slide off Potter's body. "I think I want one thing, then I change my mind..."
Potter turned to look at Draco when he was on his side, placing his hand on Draco's hip. "I want to keep seeing you."
"That'd be tolerable."
"Draco..." Potter's warning was borderline sexy.
"Very well," Draco huffed. "I'd like it as well."
"I've to go to South Africa soon," Potter said glumly.
"Weren't you just excited about the travel?" asked Draco.
"I was...but... Hey, why don't you come with me?"
"I'm sorry, what?" Draco wasn't sure if he'd heard it right.
"Come with me and Neville. It'll be brilliant."
"You make it sound so easy, Potter."
Author/Artist: digthewriter
Word Count: 365
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Created for: HOGWARTS365 PROMPT 162
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: 1. Unbetaed. 2. The characters in this story are ridiculous. They are fickle, unsure of what they want and rather contradictory. So just go with it. 3. The story has a TAG HERE. Or Read all the parts on AO3 HERE
PART ONE, PART TWO, PART THREE, PART FOUR, PART FIVE, PART SIX, PART SEVEN, PART EIGHT
"You're so bloody sexy, do you know that?" Potter whispered in Draco's ear before he moved his lips down Draco's neck and then kissed him there. Before he moved to capture Draco's lips again, Potter mumbled, "I want you so much..."
They moved together, but mostly they were simply snogging. Sure, Draco was hard and he could feel Potter's erection under him but Potter didn't make any move to indicate what they were doing now was going to be anything more than just a very hot and intense snog session.
In theory, he should have been glad. Potter was keeping his word. Sure he'd grabbed Draco's arse but most of his touches were just caresses, massages, kneading into Draco's body trying to make him feel good.
Potter knew what he was doing. In turn, he also didn't know what he was doing to Draco. He was driving him mad.
"Potter..." Draco panted against Potter's lips. "If we keep moving like this, I'm going to..."
"Sorry. Is it too much? I didn't mean to, Draco. I'm sorry. I just..."
"It's good..." Draco said, finding it to be completely true. He wanted Potter; he didn't want Potter to stop.
"I seem to be incapable of figuring out what you want," Potter said; his hands were still on Draco but he'd stopped pushing to hard against him. "Your walls always seem to invincible to penetrate..."
"You confuse me too, Potter," Draco said smiling. As they'd stopped going so hot and heavy at it, he decided to slide off Potter's body. "I think I want one thing, then I change my mind..."
Potter turned to look at Draco when he was on his side, placing his hand on Draco's hip. "I want to keep seeing you."
"That'd be tolerable."
"Draco..." Potter's warning was borderline sexy.
"Very well," Draco huffed. "I'd like it as well."
"I've to go to South Africa soon," Potter said glumly.
"Weren't you just excited about the travel?" asked Draco.
"I was...but... Hey, why don't you come with me?"
"I'm sorry, what?" Draco wasn't sure if he'd heard it right.
"Come with me and Neville. It'll be brilliant."
"You make it sound so easy, Potter."