pr0n drabble for emmagrant's challenge
Sep. 10th, 2005 01:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Toys
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Drawble: #16 at
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Rating: NC-17 ish?
Warnings: um, toys?
Word count: 115
Disclaimer - I solemnly swear to put everything back neatly when I'm done.
A/N: Any comments will be greatly appreciated. My first attempt at both a drabble and pr0n. Written for
emmagrant01's drawble/drabble challenge.
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“Leave your socks on.” Draco moaned in Harry’s ear. Harry stopped pulling his socks off to gape at Draco.
“What?”
“Leave your socks on.” With a smirk, Harry pushed Draco onto the ostentatious couch that sat in the middle of the Slytherin dorms.
“You want me like this?” Draco nodded. “Then leave your tie on.” It was Draco’s turn to smirk.
What else do you want?” Draco pulled the toy from some hidden corner of the couch.
“This, in me.” Harry’s smirk disappeared as he started to thrust the replica of himself into his lover. Harry knew that they had only begun to explore the hidden desires of each other. It had only just begun.
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Pairing: Harry/Draco
Drawble: #16 at
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Rating: NC-17 ish?
Warnings: um, toys?
Word count: 115
Disclaimer - I solemnly swear to put everything back neatly when I'm done.
A/N: Any comments will be greatly appreciated. My first attempt at both a drabble and pr0n. Written for
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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“Leave your socks on.” Draco moaned in Harry’s ear. Harry stopped pulling his socks off to gape at Draco.
“What?”
“Leave your socks on.” With a smirk, Harry pushed Draco onto the ostentatious couch that sat in the middle of the Slytherin dorms.
“You want me like this?” Draco nodded. “Then leave your tie on.” It was Draco’s turn to smirk.
What else do you want?” Draco pulled the toy from some hidden corner of the couch.
“This, in me.” Harry’s smirk disappeared as he started to thrust the replica of himself into his lover. Harry knew that they had only begun to explore the hidden desires of each other. It had only just begun.
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