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Title: Just My Luck
Author: x_¤*♥eLANEALENa♥*¤_x dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Fortunate (#1)
Word Count: 493
Summary: [for slytherinxginny]
Warnings: sexual situations, descriptions of a sexual nature.
Notes: Draco/Ginny was fueled by the lovely manips of boque.
Just my luck.
Just my bloody luck, after the fact that I've finally gotten further into my relationship with Harry that I've had Quidditch Practice. Not just normal Quidditch Practice, the kind that I would have with Dean, where we would look at each other from across the field and he would mouth, 'I love you, Ginny,' and I would mouth the same thing back.
Just my luck that I happened to be changing in the communal room. That Draco Malfoy walks in with an erection that looked like its spine was a ruler. The fact that it stirred me up was just enough to get inside my head. That I wanted to wrap my small, sweaty hands around it and comfort it and him at the same time.
Just my luck that I was half-dressed and about to take a shower. And coincedence would have it that he was too. Aren't I lucky? A shower with Draco Malfoy, just wait until Parvati hears. If I'm lucky, Harry would have broken up with me by the next day. But hey, she would probably tell me, not many girls get together with Harry Potter and then shower with Draco Malfoy. Actually, none at all.
Just my luck that he seemed to be having the same ideas that I was having. That I couldn't resist him peeling off my Quidditch gear and pushing me against the wall and--oh, his lips. His warm, soft lips. That he wanted my hands all over him and I had no problems with it. That the shower water was hardly causing the steam that built up on the door. That I've probably had Harry waiting for twenty minutes because I was having shower sex with Draco Malfoy.
Just my luck that I haven't gone as far as I did that one time with Malfoy than I ever have with Harry. That I practically begged Malfoy to shove his ruler-like erection inside of me--and to do it quick before I died right there in a puddle of water and invisible shock. That I held his length in my hands and soothed it like I had wanted to in the beginning.
Just my luck that I could hardly stand when he left from me. That when I wrapped a towel around myself to leave, Harry appeared and kissed me--and I found that his lips were soft and hot too, just like Draco's. That I actually was curious as what it would feel like to have both of them at once. That I felt like a box of tissues to just be snatched by other people when I was needed.
Just my luck that I ended up thinking about Malfoy's lips and his ruler and his exploring hands all day. That I couldn't tell Harry why I went to sleep early. That I wouldn't tell anyone else what happened in the showers that day. That I couldn't tell anyone else.
Just my luck.
Title: Just My Luck
Author: x_¤*♥eLANEALENa♥*¤_x dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Fortunate (#1)
Word Count: 493
Summary: [for slytherinxginny]
Warnings: sexual situations, descriptions of a sexual nature.
Notes: Draco/Ginny was fueled by the lovely manips of boque.
Just my luck.
Just my bloody luck, after the fact that I've finally gotten further into my relationship with Harry that I've had Quidditch Practice. Not just normal Quidditch Practice, the kind that I would have with Dean, where we would look at each other from across the field and he would mouth, 'I love you, Ginny,' and I would mouth the same thing back.
Just my luck that I happened to be changing in the communal room. That Draco Malfoy walks in with an erection that looked like its spine was a ruler. The fact that it stirred me up was just enough to get inside my head. That I wanted to wrap my small, sweaty hands around it and comfort it and him at the same time.
Just my luck that I was half-dressed and about to take a shower. And coincedence would have it that he was too. Aren't I lucky? A shower with Draco Malfoy, just wait until Parvati hears. If I'm lucky, Harry would have broken up with me by the next day. But hey, she would probably tell me, not many girls get together with Harry Potter and then shower with Draco Malfoy. Actually, none at all.
Just my luck that he seemed to be having the same ideas that I was having. That I couldn't resist him peeling off my Quidditch gear and pushing me against the wall and--oh, his lips. His warm, soft lips. That he wanted my hands all over him and I had no problems with it. That the shower water was hardly causing the steam that built up on the door. That I've probably had Harry waiting for twenty minutes because I was having shower sex with Draco Malfoy.
Just my luck that I haven't gone as far as I did that one time with Malfoy than I ever have with Harry. That I practically begged Malfoy to shove his ruler-like erection inside of me--and to do it quick before I died right there in a puddle of water and invisible shock. That I held his length in my hands and soothed it like I had wanted to in the beginning.
Just my luck that I could hardly stand when he left from me. That when I wrapped a towel around myself to leave, Harry appeared and kissed me--and I found that his lips were soft and hot too, just like Draco's. That I actually was curious as what it would feel like to have both of them at once. That I felt like a box of tissues to just be snatched by other people when I was needed.
Just my luck that I ended up thinking about Malfoy's lips and his ruler and his exploring hands all day. That I couldn't tell Harry why I went to sleep early. That I wouldn't tell anyone else what happened in the showers that day. That I couldn't tell anyone else.
Just my luck.