The Liquid Luck Series (drabs 13, 14, and 15) by HPFangirl71
Title: Primal Urges
Author:
hpfangirl71
Rating: R UST Drunkeness, Slight Language, and Wanking
Word count: 100 x3
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Challenge:Written for the dracoharry100 prompt #207: Search Also written for fandomwords100 Prompt #19: Gems/Jewels
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine.No money is being made from this fiction,which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:No Beta, All mistakes are my own
A/N: Draco finally admits his feelings for Potter and Potter catches him doing just that... These drabs are #s 13 through 15 in a series I'm calling The Liquid Luck Series
Primal Urges by HPFangirl71
Draco surreptitiously eyed Potter, feeling his inner confusion grow. He searched for a reason to dismiss himself from his little group, finally settling upon the loo. Seamus Finnegan, completely pissed, patted him upon the back, telling him to hurry back.
Slightly drunk himself, Draco entered the dingy bath of the establishment, splashing cold water upon his face. He tried hard to deny his feelings for Potter but his growing erection proved him wrong. Inner disgust encompassed him as he slid a hand into his trousers. He allowed himself to fondle his family jewels, wanking to his lustful desires for Potter…
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Harry tried hard to ignore Malfoy’s presence. Inwardly he thrilled at Felix for pushing him toward Hogsmeade tonight of all nights. Harry sat at the bar with Ron and a couple Ravenclaw blokes he’d never met. They sat taking turns buying pints. Harry had even downed a couple shots of Firewhiskey that sparkled like jewels in the candlelight. Suddenly, Harry felt an urge toward the loo and knew it wasn’t just the last couple pints pushing him. Searching the room, he immediately noticed Malfoy’s absence. Feeling Felix’s powerful pull, Harry excused himself and walked to the back of the bar…
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Harry pushed open the wooden door, fully expecting to see Malfoy within the next room. What shocked him was what he saw the man doing amidst the room. Malfoy had his back pressed against the marble sink, a hand wrapped tightly around his cock, wanking himself in heated desperation. He looked up as Potter entered the room, his eyes as blue as the Star of India. Harry searched those jewel-like eyes for the desire hidden within, all the while his hand boldly reaching out toward the man’s exposed cock as he whispered, “Here Malfoy, let me help you with that…”
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