African Holiday
Nov. 25th, 2017 12:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: African Holiday
Author:
bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual Suggestion, Language
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 219-Picture prompt; Hiking; Unusual Vacations
Notes: Just a random something. I hope readers enjoy.
Summary: Harry and Draco go on an unusual holiday.
“Why did you do this to me, Potter?” Draco asked irritably, slapping at the mosquitos as they drove through the African plains.
“You said I could choose anywhere I wanted to go for my honeymoon trip, and I’ve always wanted to go to Africa,” Harry explained, looking excited in spite of Draco’s near-constant stream of grumbling.
“Yes I did, but I didn’t think you’d choose to go hiking in the middle of the bloody African jungle! I thought you’d choose somewhere romantic, like Paris or Italy. I’d have even settled for Greece. Anything but this.”
“One, this is grassland, not jungle. There is one lone tree over there. Two, you are my husband and you love me. Therefore, you will give me this, and you will be brave about it. Or, you will sleep on the sofa in the manor when we get back home.”
“Harry, you scare me when I start to hear you arguing like a Slytherin,”
“I’ll take that as a compliment of the highest order,” Harry answered with a smirk.
“And now you’ve stolen my smirk! That is just not on, Harry! Let’s go home. There are other fetishes you can indulge in aside from unusual holidays.”
“I’ve heard that Americans call their holidays vacations. It always makes me wonder what exactly they are supposed to be vacating.”
“Maybe they say that because it feels like they’re escaping a prison of some kind when they leave on holiday.”
“You might be right at that.”
“Might be? I’m always right.”
“You wish you were.”
“Can’t we go home? I’ll make it worth your while. I promise. Please, Harry? I’m getting all sunburned. No one looks sexy when their skin is the colour of a tomato, do they?”
‘You might do, but I’ll have mercy. If you will do one small thing for me, we can go home. You’ve been a fairly good sport about this.”
“I think so, too. What is that you want, love?”
“I want you to fuck me into that tree over there until I can’t stand up straight.”
“Harry! You are an animal!”
“What can I say? Africa brings out my inner beast.”
“Maybe Africa isn’t so terrible.
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual Suggestion, Language
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Notes: Just a random something. I hope readers enjoy.
Summary: Harry and Draco go on an unusual holiday.
“Why did you do this to me, Potter?” Draco asked irritably, slapping at the mosquitos as they drove through the African plains.
“You said I could choose anywhere I wanted to go for my honeymoon trip, and I’ve always wanted to go to Africa,” Harry explained, looking excited in spite of Draco’s near-constant stream of grumbling.
“Yes I did, but I didn’t think you’d choose to go hiking in the middle of the bloody African jungle! I thought you’d choose somewhere romantic, like Paris or Italy. I’d have even settled for Greece. Anything but this.”
“One, this is grassland, not jungle. There is one lone tree over there. Two, you are my husband and you love me. Therefore, you will give me this, and you will be brave about it. Or, you will sleep on the sofa in the manor when we get back home.”
“Harry, you scare me when I start to hear you arguing like a Slytherin,”
“I’ll take that as a compliment of the highest order,” Harry answered with a smirk.
“And now you’ve stolen my smirk! That is just not on, Harry! Let’s go home. There are other fetishes you can indulge in aside from unusual holidays.”
“I’ve heard that Americans call their holidays vacations. It always makes me wonder what exactly they are supposed to be vacating.”
“Maybe they say that because it feels like they’re escaping a prison of some kind when they leave on holiday.”
“You might be right at that.”
“Might be? I’m always right.”
“You wish you were.”
“Can’t we go home? I’ll make it worth your while. I promise. Please, Harry? I’m getting all sunburned. No one looks sexy when their skin is the colour of a tomato, do they?”
‘You might do, but I’ll have mercy. If you will do one small thing for me, we can go home. You’ve been a fairly good sport about this.”
“I think so, too. What is that you want, love?”
“I want you to fuck me into that tree over there until I can’t stand up straight.”
“Harry! You are an animal!”
“What can I say? Africa brings out my inner beast.”
“Maybe Africa isn’t so terrible.
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on 2017-11-25 05:18 am (UTC)Yeah, Harry definitely had Draco's number. *g*
Cute!
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on 2017-11-25 06:40 am (UTC)