45 - PG-15 - H/D
Re-submitting. Sorry about that!
Warning: Foreplay.
Rating: PG-15
Summary: I'll kiss you 360º and back again.
Pairing: Harry, Draco
45
For Cami beautifulphrase
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Lines are meant to be straight.
They are two separate bodies, side-by-side, tangled in white bedsheets. One gazes at the ceiling, quietly, while the other clings to consciousness in his drunken stupor. This is their life now, and this is how they go to sleep.
Parallels never cross.
But unconnected lines can turn in degrees, and that's what they do. Or what he does -- the boy with the wispy golden-white hair. He crawls over his partner and straddles his hips, and he nearly chokes at the electricity burning and crackling between their skin. This hot, white heat that surges and bursts with heart. This tingling sensation teases his spine and he snaps upright, the explosion of shock rippling up and down his back.
This is their right angle.
They are ninety degrees closer. They have the capacity to decrease numbers, and he leans in closer to the one beneath him, his lean arms on either side of the other man's head. His breathing is shallow, and he can only deduce that he's forty-five degrees closer to intimacy.
The suspense is unbearable.
But not so much when he feels strong hands grab his hips, fingernails digging into his perfect skin. He swallows, his heart beating wildly, reality thinning to his fantasy because this is not how it goes. He's supposed to take the dive -- the initiative -- to complete their unspeakable bliss. Not the other way around.
He has no time to think before his counterpart completes the gap.
They remain at forty-five, but that's okay with him.
This is their imperfect line.
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Afterthoughts: My second attempt at slash, and I'm happy with it. Could be worse. I have to say that this was actually fun and that the Harry/Draco dynamic is bursting with many possibilities.
Does it make me a sad case that I actually had to reference J and David? This was actually their moment and, um, I stole it it inspired me?
Warning: Foreplay.
Rating: PG-15
Summary: I'll kiss you 360º and back again.
Pairing: Harry, Draco
45
For Cami beautifulphrase
• •
Lines are meant to be straight.
They are two separate bodies, side-by-side, tangled in white bedsheets. One gazes at the ceiling, quietly, while the other clings to consciousness in his drunken stupor. This is their life now, and this is how they go to sleep.
Parallels never cross.
But unconnected lines can turn in degrees, and that's what they do. Or what he does -- the boy with the wispy golden-white hair. He crawls over his partner and straddles his hips, and he nearly chokes at the electricity burning and crackling between their skin. This hot, white heat that surges and bursts with heart. This tingling sensation teases his spine and he snaps upright, the explosion of shock rippling up and down his back.
This is their right angle.
They are ninety degrees closer. They have the capacity to decrease numbers, and he leans in closer to the one beneath him, his lean arms on either side of the other man's head. His breathing is shallow, and he can only deduce that he's forty-five degrees closer to intimacy.
The suspense is unbearable.
But not so much when he feels strong hands grab his hips, fingernails digging into his perfect skin. He swallows, his heart beating wildly, reality thinning to his fantasy because this is not how it goes. He's supposed to take the dive -- the initiative -- to complete their unspeakable bliss. Not the other way around.
He has no time to think before his counterpart completes the gap.
They remain at forty-five, but that's okay with him.
This is their imperfect line.
• •
Afterthoughts: My second attempt at slash, and I'm happy with it. Could be worse. I have to say that this was actually fun and that the Harry/Draco dynamic is bursting with many possibilities.
Does it make me a sad case that I actually had to reference J and David? This was actually their moment and, um, I stole it it inspired me?