Birthday!gift: Peaches and Cream

May 30, 2009 23:15

Title: Peaches and Cream
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, OFC
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit oral sex (characters are over the age of 18)
Word count: 580
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble/fic was written for fun, not for profit.
ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER: This author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the rating, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Author's note: Written as a birthday gift for fantasyfruitbat, who asked for more of my Peaches arc.
Summary: Will Draco finally say "yes"?



When Draco arrived at his Ministry job on Friday morning, he was greeted with one dozen peach-colored roses on his desk. He beamed and reached for the card. Draco's smile widened when he read: I can't wait to see you tonight. I have a surprise for you. He loved Harry's surprises.

Crystal entered the office and shook her head at Draco and his roses. "Sop," she snorted.

Draco withdrew a rose from the vase and handed it to her. "For engineering my soppiness," he laughed.

~*~

They had dinner at Harry's, and although Draco was clearly excited at the prospect of his surprise, Harry never said a word about it. After a dessert of peach torte, which Draco had contributed, he couldn't stand it any longer. "You mentioned a surprise?" he ventured.

"Dear me, I almost forgot," teased Harry.

"Fiend," Draco accused with a pout.

Harry laughed and withdrew a small note from his pocket and handed it to Draco.

Unfolding the parchment, Draco saw that there was one word written on each fold, so he began to read them aloud. "Draco. Malfoy. Will. You. Marry. Me?" Considering that Harry proposed to him at least once a week, this wasn't so surprising. Bemused, Draco glanced up...and caught his breath.

Harry was holding up a platinum ring and grinning at Draco shyly. "I decided to prove to you that I'm serious about wanting to marry you," he said.

Draco gaped at him in speechless shock.

Harry rolled his eyes and asked gruffly, "What do you say? Can we make it official?"

Draco's mouth moved, but no sound emerged.

Harry frowned at him. "Say yes, Draco," he urged.

Draco released a soft sigh. "Yes Draco," he breathed.

Harry dropped to one knee and took Draco's hand, sliding the ring on his finger. "Tell me again why I put up with you?" he grumbled.

"You think my peach pie is delicious," Draco reminded him, holding his hand up to admire his new ring.

"Do you know what else I find delicious?" Harry asked, nudging his way between Draco's legs and reaching for his zip.

"Wh-what?"

Harry smirked up at Draco. "Your cream."

"Oh god," Draco moaned as Harry undid his trousers and freed his cock, firming it up with a few practiced strokes. Harry brought the head of Draco's penis to his lips and smiled. "Please," Draco begged, hands clenched around the arms of his chair.

Harry chuckled and lowered his head to take Draco's tip in his mouth. Draco whined softly as Harry flicked his tongue all around the head of his cock, swirling it gently in the tiny opening of Draco's penis. "Mmm," Harry's appreciative sound sent delicious vibrations the length of Draco's shaft.

"Harry," he gasped, winding the fingers of one hand into Harry's hair to offer encouragement. "Oh Harry, oh yes, harder," he implored, making small thrusting motions with his hips.

Harry applied himself diligently to his task, utilizing his lips, tongue and hands to maximum advantage. Soon, Draco was arching off the chair and coming down his fiance's throat. Harry sat back and nonchalantly swiped one finger across Draco's dessert plate, scooping up a bit of the torte. He popped the finger in his mouth and licked it before grinning smugly up at Draco once more. "Mmm," Harry purred. "Peaches and cream."

Peach on Earth

content: proposal, content: fluff, content: oral, gift: birthday, verse: peaches, content: established relationship, rating: nc17

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