Like Sunbeams
Title: Like sunbeams
Author: nishe_w
Team: Aurors
Word count: 2x100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: #301, sun.
Authors Notes: It's like sunshine. Beautiful, beautiful sunshine.
[Like Sunbeams.]
It was like sunshine outside and in.
Beautiful, consuming, filling, uplifting, all-encompassing sun that made his heart feel full and light and beautiful; rhythmical, building slowly to a crescendo until it was too much to contain - the waves crashing over him, pleasure flickering through nerve endings and blood vessels, from the tips of his fingers down to the very ends of his hair and he had to cry out, announce it's beauty to the heavens.
And Draco. Always, always to Draco.
To let him share in the sun's heat as they moved together, creating warmth and heat that glowed forever, even when their movements stopped.
To sift fingers through hair that shone like sunbeams under the glow of the lamp. To trace fingers over skin that was hot to the touch, flushed and golden like amber in the light. To murmur words that were soft like rays, that soaked into the skin and into the soul, into consciousness and memories and lasted for the rest of their lives. To kiss him softly in the aftermath, and curl up in an embrace that was hot and warm as they lay contented, together, in their own creation of the Sun's heat.
Also posted to dracoharry100
Author: nishe_w
Team: Aurors
Word count: 2x100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: #301, sun.
Authors Notes: It's like sunshine. Beautiful, beautiful sunshine.
[Like Sunbeams.]
It was like sunshine outside and in.
Beautiful, consuming, filling, uplifting, all-encompassing sun that made his heart feel full and light and beautiful; rhythmical, building slowly to a crescendo until it was too much to contain - the waves crashing over him, pleasure flickering through nerve endings and blood vessels, from the tips of his fingers down to the very ends of his hair and he had to cry out, announce it's beauty to the heavens.
And Draco. Always, always to Draco.
To let him share in the sun's heat as they moved together, creating warmth and heat that glowed forever, even when their movements stopped.
To sift fingers through hair that shone like sunbeams under the glow of the lamp. To trace fingers over skin that was hot to the touch, flushed and golden like amber in the light. To murmur words that were soft like rays, that soaked into the skin and into the soul, into consciousness and memories and lasted for the rest of their lives. To kiss him softly in the aftermath, and curl up in an embrace that was hot and warm as they lay contented, together, in their own creation of the Sun's heat.
Also posted to dracoharry100