The Picnic
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Title: The Picnic
Author: bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual situations
Word Count: 382
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Notes: Written in honour of enchanted_jae and her birthday. I hope her birthday is as awesome as she is. I really have no idea where this came from, but it was inspired by this month’s prompt. I hope you all like this, but if not, feel free to voice that, too.
Written for prompt # 19 at dove_drabbles-“Feel the sun on your face.”; JMDC prompt #100 -wet
Summary: Draco has been working too hard. Harry hatches a plan to help him relax.
The Picnic
“It’s a beautiful day, Draco. Feel the sun on your face.”
“I should be working, Harry. Longbarrow needs those reports by Monday afternoon.”
“Oh, hang Longbarrow! The man works you much too hard.”
“I need to work, Harry. It’s the only way I can make the magical community see me as separate from my father.”
“You’re not your father, Draco. I realised that a long time ago. Everyone else will, too.”
“When, Harry? It seems no matter what I do, all people ever see is the mark on my arm.”
“It’s not all I see. I see a strong, determined, brilliantly sexy man with the most soulful grey eyes I’ve ever had the pleasure of getting lost in.”
“Oh, Harry. No one else ever made me feel the way that you do. You make me feel like I could conquer the world with the twitch of a finger.”
“Good. No more thinking about work for now. Let’s just enjoy this lovely meal the house elves packed for us.”
“It is delicious. A picnic was a wonderful idea. But, it looks like it’s going to rain.”
“So long as it doesn’t storm, we should be safe.”
“Harry, my hair will get wet!”
“You look edible that way, you know.”
“I see your diabolical plan now, Potter!”
“What diabolical plan? What are you talking about?”
“You just wanted to get me outside under the trees and seduce me, didn’t you?”
“You caught me, love. I summoned the rain just so I could get you all sloppy and wet and lick it off your bare skin. I want to lick the pooling water from your navel and suck your gorgeous cock until there’s no thought in your head but how much you want to come down my throat.”
“Harry, if I catch a cold from rolling about naked under this tree, it’s on your head.”
“Duly noted. That’s why there’s such as protective charms, yes?”
“You’ve thought of everything, haven’t you?”
“I’d say there’s been enough thinking. Just feel. Forget everything but you and me. This is our own little world. Nothing exists but us and this moment.”
“Gods, Harry, you’re making me melt.”
“Rest against the tree, Draco. I’m going to make sure the only word you can say is my name.”
“Harry…”
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on 2014-06-18 02:13 am (UTC)Hope to see it posted at hd-ina-tree, too.
:D
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