AWDT fic.
Title:Checkmate Part 1
Rating:NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Warnings: un-beta'd *and points to rating*
Disclaimer:JKR owns the world. Deal with it.
Harry's face fell into the curve of Draco's neck and he moaned into the pale flesh. He ground himself into the other man and whispered hoarsely, "You started it. Are you willing to finish it?"
Draco's lips twisted into one of his best condescending sneers. "Ugh! As if I'd put my body anywhere near you smelling like that!" He pulled away and turned to face the disgruntled Gryffindor. "You reek and I am not going to touch you until you and soap become reacquainted."
Draco watched the other boy try to figure out if he was being serious, and the more he thought about it, the more the Slytherin liked the idea of forcing Harry to wait. Suddenly, Harry's eyes took on a decisive gleam and he grabbed Draco's arm and pulled him out from under the stands.
"Potter? What do you think you are doing?!" No answer, just a deathgrip on his wrist as he led the blond towards the boys' locker rooms. "Oh, fuck! Potter! You are not actually....!" Draco tried to pull himself free as Harry opened the door and pulled him through.
The usual din of the locker room died suddenly as the Gryffindors watched Harry drag Malfoy through the door. It was soon replaced by shouts and jeers. Lines like, 'Oi! Finally caught 'im without his bodyguards, Harry?!' and 'Give 'im one for me, Harry!' which Draco found highly amusing, were shouted. Harry paused a moment to retrieve something from his locker, then he all but hauled Draco to the showers.
Draco was pressed up against a shower wall and eagerly accepted the kisses that followed from Harry. Startled gasps were drowned out as Harry fumbled the water on. Draco gave a quite undignified squeal into Harry's mouth as he was drenched in icy water. But the water soon heated, as did his lover's advances as sodden clothes were quickly removed.
"You know, I really like it when your pants are around your feet," breathed Harry into Draco's ear as he cupped the pale youth's dick in his hand and rubbed. Draco clutched at Harry's water-slicked shoulders and thrust into his hand.
To Be Contintinued...
DON'T KILL ME!!! I'm sorry! I just really wanted to post this for this week, but I got the dreaded Writer's Block, and nocturnali said to just post what I had.
Rating:NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Warnings: un-beta'd *and points to rating*
Disclaimer:JKR owns the world. Deal with it.
Harry's face fell into the curve of Draco's neck and he moaned into the pale flesh. He ground himself into the other man and whispered hoarsely, "You started it. Are you willing to finish it?"
Draco's lips twisted into one of his best condescending sneers. "Ugh! As if I'd put my body anywhere near you smelling like that!" He pulled away and turned to face the disgruntled Gryffindor. "You reek and I am not going to touch you until you and soap become reacquainted."
Draco watched the other boy try to figure out if he was being serious, and the more he thought about it, the more the Slytherin liked the idea of forcing Harry to wait. Suddenly, Harry's eyes took on a decisive gleam and he grabbed Draco's arm and pulled him out from under the stands.
"Potter? What do you think you are doing?!" No answer, just a deathgrip on his wrist as he led the blond towards the boys' locker rooms. "Oh, fuck! Potter! You are not actually....!" Draco tried to pull himself free as Harry opened the door and pulled him through.
The usual din of the locker room died suddenly as the Gryffindors watched Harry drag Malfoy through the door. It was soon replaced by shouts and jeers. Lines like, 'Oi! Finally caught 'im without his bodyguards, Harry?!' and 'Give 'im one for me, Harry!' which Draco found highly amusing, were shouted. Harry paused a moment to retrieve something from his locker, then he all but hauled Draco to the showers.
Draco was pressed up against a shower wall and eagerly accepted the kisses that followed from Harry. Startled gasps were drowned out as Harry fumbled the water on. Draco gave a quite undignified squeal into Harry's mouth as he was drenched in icy water. But the water soon heated, as did his lover's advances as sodden clothes were quickly removed.
"You know, I really like it when your pants are around your feet," breathed Harry into Draco's ear as he cupped the pale youth's dick in his hand and rubbed. Draco clutched at Harry's water-slicked shoulders and thrust into his hand.
To Be Contintinued...
DON'T KILL ME!!! I'm sorry! I just really wanted to post this for this week, but I got the dreaded Writer's Block, and nocturnali said to just post what I had.