Fair and Square 7
Title: Fair and Square 7
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry, Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual suggestion
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 329 - irritating
Summary: More shameless behavior
By the time Malfoy emerged from the en suite, Harry had spelled himself clean and rolled to his side, leaving his back to the doorway. With luck, Malfoy would think he was asleep. Harry heard Malfoy pause between the two beds.
"Was it good for you, too?" Malfoy drawled.
Harry stiffened, but he kept his back to his irritating teammate. "Sorry?"
Malfoy snickered. "Did you enjoy wanking with me?"
Harry sat up and glared at him. "I did no such thing!" he seethed, keeping his eyes on Malfoy's face through sheer will. It wasn't easy; Malfoy was wearing nothing but a towel knotted around his hips.
"I heard you, Potter," said Malfoy. "No worries, however. I find it somewhat flattering," he added.
"Flattering?"
"That you fantasize about me when you touch yourself," Malfoy said with a smirk.
"I wasn't fantasizing about you," Harry denied.
"Ah, but you don't deny you were having a wank?"
Harry's mouth opened and closed without words. He finally settled for snarling, "Piss off." Harry pointedly turned his back on Malfoy again, punched his pillow and hoped he could get some sleep tonight. He heard a rustling noise behind him, followed by Malfoy's voice again.
"I trust it doesn't bother you that I sleep naked," said Malfoy.
Harry stiffened once more...at least part of him did. He didn't dare touch himself again; Malfoy would know for certain that he was having an effect on him. Harry refused to give the arsehole the satisfaction. He wondered what Malfoy's arsehole would feel like, clamped around his...
"No!"
"While I'm pleased you don't mind that I sleep in the nude, you needn't shout out your approval, Potter. Unless, of course, we're having sex."
Harry sat up straight. "What?!"
"Sex, Potter," Malfoy repeated. "You do know what that is, yeah? You've experienced it, perhaps? Or, could it be that the great Harry Potter is a simpering virgin?"
"That's not...of course not!" sputtered Harry. When Malfoy grinned and seemed about to continue their argument, Harry forestalled him. "You shut your mouth," he growled. "I don't want to hear another word out of you."
He flopped back down and doused the room's light with a snarled, "Nox!"
Fair and Square 8
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry, Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual suggestion
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 329 - irritating
Summary: More shameless behavior
By the time Malfoy emerged from the en suite, Harry had spelled himself clean and rolled to his side, leaving his back to the doorway. With luck, Malfoy would think he was asleep. Harry heard Malfoy pause between the two beds.
"Was it good for you, too?" Malfoy drawled.
Harry stiffened, but he kept his back to his irritating teammate. "Sorry?"
Malfoy snickered. "Did you enjoy wanking with me?"
Harry sat up and glared at him. "I did no such thing!" he seethed, keeping his eyes on Malfoy's face through sheer will. It wasn't easy; Malfoy was wearing nothing but a towel knotted around his hips.
"I heard you, Potter," said Malfoy. "No worries, however. I find it somewhat flattering," he added.
"Flattering?"
"That you fantasize about me when you touch yourself," Malfoy said with a smirk.
"I wasn't fantasizing about you," Harry denied.
"Ah, but you don't deny you were having a wank?"
Harry's mouth opened and closed without words. He finally settled for snarling, "Piss off." Harry pointedly turned his back on Malfoy again, punched his pillow and hoped he could get some sleep tonight. He heard a rustling noise behind him, followed by Malfoy's voice again.
"I trust it doesn't bother you that I sleep naked," said Malfoy.
Harry stiffened once more...at least part of him did. He didn't dare touch himself again; Malfoy would know for certain that he was having an effect on him. Harry refused to give the arsehole the satisfaction. He wondered what Malfoy's arsehole would feel like, clamped around his...
"No!"
"While I'm pleased you don't mind that I sleep in the nude, you needn't shout out your approval, Potter. Unless, of course, we're having sex."
Harry sat up straight. "What?!"
"Sex, Potter," Malfoy repeated. "You do know what that is, yeah? You've experienced it, perhaps? Or, could it be that the great Harry Potter is a simpering virgin?"
"That's not...of course not!" sputtered Harry. When Malfoy grinned and seemed about to continue their argument, Harry forestalled him. "You shut your mouth," he growled. "I don't want to hear another word out of you."
He flopped back down and doused the room's light with a snarled, "Nox!"
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