Roses and ThornsAuthor: lokifan Word count:
The boys belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.Author’s Notes:
This random schmoopy smut was written for hd100
’s current challenge, flower
Draco had been nervous when they went up to bed; for two long years sex had been a threat that loomed when Fenrir was near. He stripped with an awkward smile, avoiding Harry’s eyes, and slid under the covers.
But as Harry kissed him he opened like a flower: thighs tightly pressed together shifted open, His arms curling round Harry, his mouth opening sweetly. Draco’s legs slid against Harry’s as he squirmed. His cock was petal-soft over hardness and flushed rose-pink, and he twitched deliciously at Harry’s touch.
Then he bit Harry’s lip. There’re his thorns,
Harry thought, and grinned.