Ch is for Chilly
Title: Ch is for Chilly
Author: enchanted_jae
Character(s): Harry, Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Teenage hormones
Word count: 155
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: anemonen
Summary: Harry can't concentrate.
Harry couldn't concentrate. Malfoy was tutoring him in Potions, but it was all Harry could do to pay attention.
"It helps if you slice the St John's Wort at an angle," Malfoy was saying.
Harry nodded, but he was focused on Malfoy's nipples. The dungeons were cool and damp, and Malfoy's naughty little nipples were peaked and straining against the front of his white, button-down shirt.
Harry had the mad notion to ask, Is it chilly in here, or are you just happy to see me?
"Potter! Are you listening to me?!"
"Of course," Harry replied quickly.
"What did I just tell you?"
"You said to cut at a nipple, er, I mean, an angle," stammered Harry.
Malfoy stared at Harry, and the silence between them grew awkward. Malfoy smirked. "I have an idea, Potter."
Harry's pulse quickened, and it echoed in his throbbing cock. "Yeah?"
"Have a wank before our next tutoring session."
Author: enchanted_jae
Character(s): Harry, Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Teenage hormones
Word count: 155
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: anemonen
Summary: Harry can't concentrate.
Harry couldn't concentrate. Malfoy was tutoring him in Potions, but it was all Harry could do to pay attention.
"It helps if you slice the St John's Wort at an angle," Malfoy was saying.
Harry nodded, but he was focused on Malfoy's nipples. The dungeons were cool and damp, and Malfoy's naughty little nipples were peaked and straining against the front of his white, button-down shirt.
Harry had the mad notion to ask, Is it chilly in here, or are you just happy to see me?
"Potter! Are you listening to me?!"
"Of course," Harry replied quickly.
"What did I just tell you?"
"You said to cut at a nipple, er, I mean, an angle," stammered Harry.
Malfoy stared at Harry, and the silence between them grew awkward. Malfoy smirked. "I have an idea, Potter."
Harry's pulse quickened, and it echoed in his throbbing cock. "Yeah?"
"Have a wank before our next tutoring session."