Harry Potter - Harry/Draco - Five Stages of Love
Title: A Way To Shut Him Up
Author: blue_icy_rose
Rating: PG-13
Stage: Passion
Summary: Draco's found one way to make Harry stop talking.
Disclaimer: Me? You think I own them? Nope, sorry. Just borrowing them from J.K. Rowling.
They’d always had a passion for each other, whether it was hate or lust. A couple of months dating had confirmed that it was definitely lust.
Harry couldn’t stop the moan when he felt Draco’s hands slide up and under his shirt. It hadn’t taken long for them to find each other’s sensitive spots and it took even less time for them to start taking advantage of it.
Draco bit down softly on Harry’s ear, smirking slightly at the way Harry bucked against him.
“Draco,” he gasped.
He pulled back and raised an eyebrow. “Something you wanted?” he asked. Harry frowned at him.
“Do you really have to ask?”
Draco knew he was still smirking even as he ground his hips into Harry’s. “Would I have asked if I didn’t?”
Harry groaned. “You’re such a git.” When Draco pulled back slightly, Harry frowned and pulled him back. “But you’re my git so I can forgive it for now.”
Draco shook his head and bent down, dragging his tongue up Harry’s neck, reveling in the way Harry’s head fell back. “Forgive?” he whispered. “Forgive what? My personality? I don’t think so, Potter.” He shook his head and when Harry opened his mouth as if to protest, Draco crushed their mouths together in a heated kiss.
This was a surefire way to get Harry to stop talking.
Author: blue_icy_rose
Rating: PG-13
Stage: Passion
Summary: Draco's found one way to make Harry stop talking.
Disclaimer: Me? You think I own them? Nope, sorry. Just borrowing them from J.K. Rowling.
They’d always had a passion for each other, whether it was hate or lust. A couple of months dating had confirmed that it was definitely lust.
Harry couldn’t stop the moan when he felt Draco’s hands slide up and under his shirt. It hadn’t taken long for them to find each other’s sensitive spots and it took even less time for them to start taking advantage of it.
Draco bit down softly on Harry’s ear, smirking slightly at the way Harry bucked against him.
“Draco,” he gasped.
He pulled back and raised an eyebrow. “Something you wanted?” he asked. Harry frowned at him.
“Do you really have to ask?”
Draco knew he was still smirking even as he ground his hips into Harry’s. “Would I have asked if I didn’t?”
Harry groaned. “You’re such a git.” When Draco pulled back slightly, Harry frowned and pulled him back. “But you’re my git so I can forgive it for now.”
Draco shook his head and bent down, dragging his tongue up Harry’s neck, reveling in the way Harry’s head fell back. “Forgive?” he whispered. “Forgive what? My personality? I don’t think so, Potter.” He shook his head and when Harry opened his mouth as if to protest, Draco crushed their mouths together in a heated kiss.
This was a surefire way to get Harry to stop talking.