Dying Out Party
Title: Dying Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 212 - domain
Summary: Harry and Malfoy make use of the Room of Requirement. Follows Bouncing Out Party.
Harry didn't give Malfoy a chance to respond. He bent his head and mashed their lips together, silencing Malfoy with a hungry snog. Malfoy responded eagerly, winding his arms around Harry's neck and clinging to him as they kissed on the bed. Harry wriggled around a bit until he was lying, draped across Malfoy's body. The movement stimulated his new piercings, bringing a small frisson of pain and a large dollop of pleasure.
When he needed to breathe, Harry raised his head. He gazed down at Malfoy, admiring his slightly swollen lips and his glassy gray eyes. "I wish we could just stay here and not have to go to classes or deal with our friends or professors," Harry said, voice wistful.
"Don't you think we'd grow bored here?" Malfoy asked. "We'd certainly get hungry."
"This is the Room of Requirement," Harry pointed out. "It can provide anything we need. We could turn it into our own, private domain."
Malfoy's brows rose, and a grin tipped his lips. "Our own private shag haven?" he teased. "I think we'd get bored of one another soon enough."
"Yeah, you're probably right," said Harry. "I'm already growing tired of you." He yelped when Malfoy smacked his arse.
"Are we going to shag, or would you like to argue some more?" Malfoy demanded.
Harry laughed at his expression. "Let's shag now," he replied. "We can pick up our argument later." Harry put his words into action. He sat up and removed his specs, tossing them onto a convenient side table. Next, he grabbed the hem of his jumper and pulled it up, taking care not to drag the material across the rings in his nipples.
Malfoy scooted to the side and began divesting himself of his clothing, too. In moments, they were both naked and coming together again to kiss and rub against one another. Harry succeeded in getting Malfoy on his back once more, and he covered Malfoy's body with his own. The Room thoughtfully provided them with lubricant, which Harry immediately put to good use. After preparing Malfoy, Harry positioned himself and sank into Malfoy's welcoming heat. He could definitely die happy in this isolated shag haven.
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 212 - domain
Summary: Harry and Malfoy make use of the Room of Requirement. Follows Bouncing Out Party.
Harry didn't give Malfoy a chance to respond. He bent his head and mashed their lips together, silencing Malfoy with a hungry snog. Malfoy responded eagerly, winding his arms around Harry's neck and clinging to him as they kissed on the bed. Harry wriggled around a bit until he was lying, draped across Malfoy's body. The movement stimulated his new piercings, bringing a small frisson of pain and a large dollop of pleasure.
When he needed to breathe, Harry raised his head. He gazed down at Malfoy, admiring his slightly swollen lips and his glassy gray eyes. "I wish we could just stay here and not have to go to classes or deal with our friends or professors," Harry said, voice wistful.
"Don't you think we'd grow bored here?" Malfoy asked. "We'd certainly get hungry."
"This is the Room of Requirement," Harry pointed out. "It can provide anything we need. We could turn it into our own, private domain."
Malfoy's brows rose, and a grin tipped his lips. "Our own private shag haven?" he teased. "I think we'd get bored of one another soon enough."
"Yeah, you're probably right," said Harry. "I'm already growing tired of you." He yelped when Malfoy smacked his arse.
"Are we going to shag, or would you like to argue some more?" Malfoy demanded.
Harry laughed at his expression. "Let's shag now," he replied. "We can pick up our argument later." Harry put his words into action. He sat up and removed his specs, tossing them onto a convenient side table. Next, he grabbed the hem of his jumper and pulled it up, taking care not to drag the material across the rings in his nipples.
Malfoy scooted to the side and began divesting himself of his clothing, too. In moments, they were both naked and coming together again to kiss and rub against one another. Harry succeeded in getting Malfoy on his back once more, and he covered Malfoy's body with his own. The Room thoughtfully provided them with lubricant, which Harry immediately put to good use. After preparing Malfoy, Harry positioned himself and sank into Malfoy's welcoming heat. He could definitely die happy in this isolated shag haven.