Dizzy Rush of White (Harry Potter, Zacharias/Michael)
Dizzy Rush of White
Harry Potter; Zacharias/Michael
PG-13; 207 words
Softcore almost-porn in the snow.
Written for dark_eyed_amy in hp_kris_kringle, prompt "snow".
"Are you cold?" Michael nods but doesn't speak. He's lying in snow, torso bare (although he has, of course, cast a charm to keep himself from freezing to death). Zacharias smiles, a little bit devious and a little bit enraptured.
Zacharias leans close and kisses Michael, slow and languishing, and the heat of the kiss burns Michael and makes him forget completely that there is snow around him. Their breaths puff into little clouds when they break apart, and Zacharias finds it too sexy, seeing Michael lying in the snow before him, snow dotting his clothing and bare skin and continuously falling onto him.
Zacharias settles one hand on each side of Michael's head, and he licks the snow off of Michael's chest slowly slowly slowly, his tongue unbelievably warm to Michael, and the snow melts in his mouth, a trickle of water in fire. Michael makes a little noise, and Zacharias smiles deliciously, continuing to lick slowly, driving Michael impatient and wild.
Michael starts panting, and Zacharias kisses Michael. They swallow each other's voices, and they're like one person already, dizzy and dangerous and devious and needy. It's so easy to forget, and when Zacharias draws down Michael's trousers with his teeth, both of them do.
04.12.18
Harry Potter; Zacharias/Michael
PG-13; 207 words
Softcore almost-porn in the snow.
Written for dark_eyed_amy in hp_kris_kringle, prompt "snow".
"Are you cold?" Michael nods but doesn't speak. He's lying in snow, torso bare (although he has, of course, cast a charm to keep himself from freezing to death). Zacharias smiles, a little bit devious and a little bit enraptured.
Zacharias leans close and kisses Michael, slow and languishing, and the heat of the kiss burns Michael and makes him forget completely that there is snow around him. Their breaths puff into little clouds when they break apart, and Zacharias finds it too sexy, seeing Michael lying in the snow before him, snow dotting his clothing and bare skin and continuously falling onto him.
Zacharias settles one hand on each side of Michael's head, and he licks the snow off of Michael's chest slowly slowly slowly, his tongue unbelievably warm to Michael, and the snow melts in his mouth, a trickle of water in fire. Michael makes a little noise, and Zacharias smiles deliciously, continuing to lick slowly, driving Michael impatient and wild.
Michael starts panting, and Zacharias kisses Michael. They swallow each other's voices, and they're like one person already, dizzy and dangerous and devious and needy. It's so easy to forget, and when Zacharias draws down Michael's trousers with his teeth, both of them do.
04.12.18