Twisted Temptations
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bleedingangel84Title: Twisted Temptations
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: Implied infidelity, language, sexual situations
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
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hogwarts365 Prompt 232-1.SONG PROMPT: THE CHILLS-Your tongue is sharp/but I miss the taste of it/you said time heals/but there’s not enough of it; 2. A connection. 3. Midnight
Notes: The prompts this week were all but shouting Ron/Draco at me, and this is what came out. I hope readers enjoy.
Summary: Draco finds Ron very tempting.
“I miss you, Malfoy. I thought we had a connection. Apparently I was wrong.”
“Weasley. Why the fuck are you calling me now? It’s well past midnight.”
“I just…wanted to wish you a happy birthday, I guess. Remember last year? We had that fight and you slammed me hard against the wall and fucked me? God, I miss the taste of that sharp tongue of yours. We fucked more passionately than we fought.”
“What is the point of this, Ronald? I’m married, as are you. Why do you insist on torturing me this way?”
“You know, they say time heals all wounds, but the truth of it is, there’s never enough of it. I still want you, even though I know I shouldn’t.”
“Isn’t your wife enough for you?”
“Is yours enough for you?”
“You know the answer to that, Weaselbee. But I had and still have obligations to the Malfoy name, as you do to yours. What we want is a moot point, and you know it. You’re much to Gryffindor to ever think of cheating on Granger, and even if you weren’t, I’d be disappointed in you for it if we did.”
“But not in yourself? That’s convoluted logic if I ever heard it, Malfoy.”
“I’m a Slytherin, Weasley. People expect us to go to any lengths to get what we want. But you know Gryffindors are held to a higher standard.”
“I do know that. I also know that it’s bloody rubbish. Peter Pettigrew was in Gryffindor, and he was as slimy as any Slytherin ever was, barring You-Know-Who, of course.”
“You are right about Pettigrew, clearly, but I can’t believe you’d use him as an example to justify an affair with me.”
“My point is that no one should be reduced to traits from their houses, that’s all. Sometimes those standards are impossible to live up to. Or live down.”
“Weasley, you’re doing my head in. Go away before I lose control and haul you through the Floo with my bare hands. Some temptations are too much to resist.”
“I don’t want you to resist, Malfoy. I’m no better than you are.”
“You have to be.”
“I can’t.”
“Oh, fuck it.”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: Implied infidelity, language, sexual situations
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 232-1.SONG PROMPT: THE CHILLS-Your tongue is sharp/but I miss the taste of it/you said time heals/but there’s not enough of it; 2. A connection. 3. MidnightNotes: The prompts this week were all but shouting Ron/Draco at me, and this is what came out. I hope readers enjoy.
Summary: Draco finds Ron very tempting.
“I miss you, Malfoy. I thought we had a connection. Apparently I was wrong.”
“Weasley. Why the fuck are you calling me now? It’s well past midnight.”
“I just…wanted to wish you a happy birthday, I guess. Remember last year? We had that fight and you slammed me hard against the wall and fucked me? God, I miss the taste of that sharp tongue of yours. We fucked more passionately than we fought.”
“What is the point of this, Ronald? I’m married, as are you. Why do you insist on torturing me this way?”
“You know, they say time heals all wounds, but the truth of it is, there’s never enough of it. I still want you, even though I know I shouldn’t.”
“Isn’t your wife enough for you?”
“Is yours enough for you?”
“You know the answer to that, Weaselbee. But I had and still have obligations to the Malfoy name, as you do to yours. What we want is a moot point, and you know it. You’re much to Gryffindor to ever think of cheating on Granger, and even if you weren’t, I’d be disappointed in you for it if we did.”
“But not in yourself? That’s convoluted logic if I ever heard it, Malfoy.”
“I’m a Slytherin, Weasley. People expect us to go to any lengths to get what we want. But you know Gryffindors are held to a higher standard.”
“I do know that. I also know that it’s bloody rubbish. Peter Pettigrew was in Gryffindor, and he was as slimy as any Slytherin ever was, barring You-Know-Who, of course.”
“You are right about Pettigrew, clearly, but I can’t believe you’d use him as an example to justify an affair with me.”
“My point is that no one should be reduced to traits from their houses, that’s all. Sometimes those standards are impossible to live up to. Or live down.”
“Weasley, you’re doing my head in. Go away before I lose control and haul you through the Floo with my bare hands. Some temptations are too much to resist.”
“I don’t want you to resist, Malfoy. I’m no better than you are.”
“You have to be.”
“I can’t.”
“Oh, fuck it.”