Title: Consolation Prize
Author:
traintracks
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Words: 100x3
Summary: There are no losers in this game.
Content: post-Quidditch shower sex ('nuff said)
A/N: Written for
harry100's prompt 227, "Champion" but more importantly for
capitu's birthday!!!!! I hope it is a fabulous one! Thank you for all you do for this fandom. <3 (Unbeta'd, so my apologizes for any mistakes! But a big thank you to
birdsofshore for the teensy Brit-pick! The loo is now the bathroom! \o/)
It's not the locker room showers where they meet afterward anymore but the one at home. Harry's done his best to recreate the ambiance, of course, though he's stopped short of manufacturing the smell of feet.
When they finish their game, and Harry has once again caught the Snitch, it's time for him to claim his prize as the rightful champion.
Draco rolls his eyes and trudges indoors as though it is a trying ordeal.
"Cheer up, Malfoy," Potter tells him. "The odds are all for you catching it again someday."
They've reached the bathroom, and Potter's begun to strip.
Under the water, Draco says it, "Well, Potter. Take your prize." It's bloody difficult not to smile, to keep sneering, but he manages.
Harry-- no, Potter -- looks like an arrogant git. Draco's cock swells.
Potter slams him to the wall. Draco's breath leaves him in a rush.
Potter's on his knees in no time and drawing Draco's cock deep into his mouth. Draco goes fully hard with two bobs of Potter's head. He reaches up and wraps his hands around the showerhead, closing his eyes on the glory that is Harry Potter's mouth.
Draco pants, and Potter hums softly.
Draco would drop his hand into Harry's hair and stroke it. He'd hold his face and thrust like mad. But this is Potter's win. Draco isn't supposed to want it.
Never mind that he let Harry win. Never mind that Harry knows this, knows they're well-matched.
Draco comes a high whine into Harry's mouth, peeks down to watch his spunk dribble out over Potter's lips. Closes his eyes again, because it's too good.
Potter stands, grinning, triumphant.
"Well?" he asks. "What do you want for your consolation prize?"
Draco glances down at Harry's cock. He meets his eyes again…and smiles.
Author:
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Words: 100x3
Summary: There are no losers in this game.
Content: post-Quidditch shower sex ('nuff said)
A/N: Written for
It's not the locker room showers where they meet afterward anymore but the one at home. Harry's done his best to recreate the ambiance, of course, though he's stopped short of manufacturing the smell of feet.
When they finish their game, and Harry has once again caught the Snitch, it's time for him to claim his prize as the rightful champion.
Draco rolls his eyes and trudges indoors as though it is a trying ordeal.
"Cheer up, Malfoy," Potter tells him. "The odds are all for you catching it again someday."
They've reached the bathroom, and Potter's begun to strip.
Under the water, Draco says it, "Well, Potter. Take your prize." It's bloody difficult not to smile, to keep sneering, but he manages.
Harry-- no, Potter -- looks like an arrogant git. Draco's cock swells.
Potter slams him to the wall. Draco's breath leaves him in a rush.
Potter's on his knees in no time and drawing Draco's cock deep into his mouth. Draco goes fully hard with two bobs of Potter's head. He reaches up and wraps his hands around the showerhead, closing his eyes on the glory that is Harry Potter's mouth.
Draco pants, and Potter hums softly.
Draco would drop his hand into Harry's hair and stroke it. He'd hold his face and thrust like mad. But this is Potter's win. Draco isn't supposed to want it.
Never mind that he let Harry win. Never mind that Harry knows this, knows they're well-matched.
Draco comes a high whine into Harry's mouth, peeks down to watch his spunk dribble out over Potter's lips. Closes his eyes again, because it's too good.
Potter stands, grinning, triumphant.
"Well?" he asks. "What do you want for your consolation prize?"
Draco glances down at Harry's cock. He meets his eyes again…and smiles.
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Date: 2014-02-12 06:22 pm (UTC)I love the playfulness of this... The "Draco would, but Malfoy can't" bit (and the fact they only are willing to take this so far: no smelly feet = yay!
And the sex is scorching as always. I don't know how often I can say that, I feel like I need to make a macro. Whenever I comment on anything in your journal, add "And the sex was scorching hot like BURNING"
(But then what about your meta?)
<3
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Date: 2014-02-12 06:47 pm (UTC)But...what meta? Wha...?
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Date: 2014-02-12 06:49 pm (UTC)"Oh hey these are my thoughts on writing"
{scorching sex macro}
"I had a great day!"
{scorching sex macro}
"What's the deadline for =fest=?
{scorching sex macro|
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Date: 2014-02-12 06:50 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-02-12 06:51 pm (UTC)*toedrag*
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Date: 2014-02-12 06:59 pm (UTC)Loved everything, Draco is so cute when he tries no to lose it, and I just love shower sex!!!
Well done! :D
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Date: 2014-02-12 07:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-12 07:37 pm (UTC)<3
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Date: 2014-02-12 08:00 pm (UTC)And this detail: "though he's stopped short of manufacturing the smell of feet." is fucking brilliant!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Date: 2014-02-12 08:14 pm (UTC)I love the prize they're claiming is to blow the other! And this image of Harry's chin dripping Draco's come, damnit! Even commenting about it, it's too hot. Jesus!
And that hum. Ohh. I'm HEARING it. I swear I am.
I love this, and I love you and this has made me… well, it's probably best if you don't know just how happy it's made me *coughs* Just know I'm a very happy girl. ;)
I don't know how you do it, we've spent plenty of time pondering on the brilliancy of your writing with
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Date: 2014-02-12 08:43 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-02-12 09:26 pm (UTC)Thanks so much, bb!
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Date: 2014-02-12 09:26 pm (UTC):)
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Date: 2014-02-12 09:27 pm (UTC)This makes it so much hotter, I don't know why.
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Date: 2014-02-12 09:30 pm (UTC)I think that's hot, too -- that they're trying to recreate the volatile relationship they had as teenagers and use what used to be hatred, finally doing with it what I'm sure they wish they would have all along. *happy sigh*
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Date: 2014-02-13 12:04 am (UTC)And how you could fit all that, and a searing hot shower blow job, into 300 words, I will never know. *is amazed*
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Date: 2014-02-13 12:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-13 11:17 am (UTC)(But of course they were that good, you wrote them!
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