Gods. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and was hard enough to puncture steel before I realised that Draco didn't even get three fingers up his arse and therefore wasn't grinding back on Harry's hand and mewling like a cat in heat or fisting his hands in Harry's hair but it didn't matter because before ong their orgasms tipped them over the edge of reality and they were falling, falling overcome with waves upon waves of pleasure...
Laughed my ass off at this part: Just as Harry was taking hold of the knickers, he processed what Draco had said. The knickers in his hand were his mum's. He was not only fondling his mum's knickers but he had been fantasising about Draco in them. For some reason, the idea was still quite intriguing but, in honour of his mum, he wouldn't raise them to his nose and sniff them.
Heard violins playing in the background, I did. Wonderful crack, dear!!
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Date: 2006-12-13 05:22 pm (UTC)Laughed my ass off at this part:
Just as Harry was taking hold of the knickers, he processed what Draco had said. The knickers in his hand were his mum's. He was not only fondling his mum's knickers but he had been fantasising about Draco in them. For some reason, the idea was still quite intriguing but, in honour of his mum, he wouldn't raise them to his nose and sniff them.
Heard violins playing in the background, I did. Wonderful crack, dear!!