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bleedingangel84) wrote2017-03-22 03:33 pm
bleedingangel84) wrote2017-03-22 03:33 pm
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Taking the Cake
Title: Taking the Cake
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Rating: PG
Warnings: Sexual suggestion
Word Count: 158
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Notes: This is apparently what happens when I write fic while hungry. I hope readers enjoy this random drabble thing of mine.
Written for: prompt #54 at
dove_drabbles - Get messy; JMDC #133-making choices/choosing.Summary: Draco can’t make up his mind which dessert he wants, so Harry makes a suggestion.
Taking the Cake
“I can’t choose.”
“Why not get the one with the fudge cake again? You enjoyed that last time.”
“It was messy. But it was tasty, I must admit.”
“I had so much fun cleaning you up. I think you rather enjoyed it yourself.”
“I never knew chocolate sauce could be so versatile until that day. All right, the fudge cake sundae it is.”
“I think that was an excellent choice, Draco.”
“You just like seeing me get messy when I eat.”
‘It is nice to see you get messy when you eat. You’re usually so pristine that it’s a bit intimidating for a scruffy mongrel like me.”
“I like you scruffy. Don’t put yourself down, or I’ll have to throw my sundae at you.”
“That would be a waste of perfectly good chocolate.”
“Who said anything about being wasteful? That’s what tongues are for.”
“Gods, Draco. Let’s go home. I feel the sudden urge to get extremely messy."
“Why not get the one with the fudge cake again? You enjoyed that last time.”
“It was messy. But it was tasty, I must admit.”
“I had so much fun cleaning you up. I think you rather enjoyed it yourself.”
“I never knew chocolate sauce could be so versatile until that day. All right, the fudge cake sundae it is.”
“I think that was an excellent choice, Draco.”
“You just like seeing me get messy when I eat.”
‘It is nice to see you get messy when you eat. You’re usually so pristine that it’s a bit intimidating for a scruffy mongrel like me.”
“I like you scruffy. Don’t put yourself down, or I’ll have to throw my sundae at you.”
“That would be a waste of perfectly good chocolate.”
“Who said anything about being wasteful? That’s what tongues are for.”
“Gods, Draco. Let’s go home. I feel the sudden urge to get extremely messy."