Here You Are

[bleedingangel84]

Title: Here You Are

Author: bleedingangel84

Beta: None

Rating: R

Warnings: Language, Sexual suggestion

Word Count: 365

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.

Notes: Sequel to Detective Work. Ron and Draco just seem to love taking over my fingers lately.

Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt # 79- “I thought I was over you…”; Lavender Brown; Pie

Summary: Ron keeps going back to Draco.

Here You Are

“I thought I was over you…”

“You haven’t got over me since you first got under me.”

“Merlin, would you kindly shut your fucking mouth or put it to use elsewhere?”

“I’m not that powerful. No need to call me Merlin.”

“Malfoy, you’ve got to be the most infuriating organism on the planet.”

“You know the word organism, Weasley? Granger must’ve been trying to broaden your vocabulary again.”

“Fuck off and leave me alone, why don’t you?”

“Where’s the fun in that?”

“You are the most annoying, vain, selfish prat I’ve ever met. How I even got involved with you in the first place I’ll never know.”

“Two words, Weasley: Lavender Brown. I rescued you from a life of continual boredom, Won-Won.”

“You had to go there, didn’t you?”

“I’m a Slytherin. We’re evil that way.”

“Sod off, you great git. I’m missing dinner.”

“Your pie and pasties will still be there when I’m done with you.”

“This is the last time. I can’t do this anymore.”

“Keep telling yourself that, Ronald. Whatever helps you sleep at night.”

“I mean it! Neville caught me the last time. I can’t risk this.”

“You say you can’t, but you will. You need it. You crave it.”

“Look in the mirror while you say that and you’d have it right. Bastard.”

“My hair alone screams that I’m not bastard, Weasley. Sorry to burst that comfortable bubble you live in.”

“Just…stop talking for fuck’s sake.”

“There are better things I could be doing.”

“Well, it seems we finally agree on something.”

“It seems miracles do happen after all. That’s good to know.”

“Malfoy, if your mouth is not around my cock in thirty seconds, I will leave. I’m hungry.”

“I have something for you to put in your mouth. And later, I might just feed you.”

“Promises, promises.”

“You love this. Say it! Say I own you.”

“Not on your life!”

“I do. You love it when I sink my teeth into you. I sent you back with my marks all over you and now the little Gryfindors are scared I’m corrupting you. You’re mine. Every part of you belongs to me.”

“You’re disgusting!”

“And yet, here you are.”

Comments

[my_thestral]

My boys! :D *stares happily at the screen before she even starts reading*
Oh, this is lovely! :) In every fic you write with these two they're so deep in their skin, I have to giggle at them around each other. Like they're still very much on their own bank of the river, strongly holding the Malfoy and the Weasley camp - and somehow they keep on meeting for a lovely "swim" (wiggles eyebrows) together. :)
I love it how you keep on bringing them closer to each other and how you outline the details of their relationship through their conversation. *is happy and attempts to deliver a Jumbo Jet of jumpy hugs to you*
Thanks so much, you totally made my morning! :)

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

I grinned like a loon when I saw this comment. I am so glad the way I write them doesn't put you off. that's the way they always are in my head. They snark and snipe and fight, and somewhere in the middle of it all, they end up naked, still fighting while they're doing all that because it's a habit. And somehow, it seems to work. I'm glad it made you happy. :)