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Title: Fire and Nature
Author: b_o_w_a
Word Count: 160
Rating: G
Prompt: this picture
Summary: Draco likes candles.
Warning: None
Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
Author's Notes: None.
Draco likes candles. He likes the way they smell, each one an individual scent that makes him smile with memories and the way they melt, each drop of wax slowly dipping down the sides, creating designs that only nature and fire can produce; he likes the way they look, flickering in and out with each gentle breeze, illuminating the dark corners of the room; he likes the way they flicker on Harry’s body, caressing him like a lover, the light dipping into each ridge and crevasse of Harry’s muscled body as Harry moves above him.
Draco likes the way Harry will whisper the spell to put out the candles against his lips, his body pressed tight against Draco’s back, the cool pale sheet the only thing covering them.
But most of all, he likes the way Harry pulls him even closer after the candles go out, his arms wrapping tightly around Draco’s waist and Harry’s breath steady against his neck.
Author: b_o_w_a
Word Count: 160
Rating: G
Prompt: this picture
Summary: Draco likes candles.
Warning: None
Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
Author's Notes: None.
Draco likes candles. He likes the way they smell, each one an individual scent that makes him smile with memories and the way they melt, each drop of wax slowly dipping down the sides, creating designs that only nature and fire can produce; he likes the way they look, flickering in and out with each gentle breeze, illuminating the dark corners of the room; he likes the way they flicker on Harry’s body, caressing him like a lover, the light dipping into each ridge and crevasse of Harry’s muscled body as Harry moves above him.
Draco likes the way Harry will whisper the spell to put out the candles against his lips, his body pressed tight against Draco’s back, the cool pale sheet the only thing covering them.
But most of all, he likes the way Harry pulls him even closer after the candles go out, his arms wrapping tightly around Draco’s waist and Harry’s breath steady against his neck.