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18 October 2006 @ 02:22 am
Drunk Dragon (Open to Draco and eventually Harry)  
Pansy dug into one of her overnight bags and found the bottle of Dragon's Breath Liquor.  It was the what the common folk called "hangover juice", because it was sure as hell going to give you one if you were to drink it.  Pans slipped it into her hand bag after she stripped out of her uniform and into something a little more comfortable, if you could called a mini skirt and heels comfortable.  She wandered down through the dungeons and tried a few doors before she made it to Draco, sitting alone and looking very deep in thought.

"Hello Draco," she greeted him and stepping inside.  "Are you okay?  Blaise said you might need something with a bit of a kick tonight so I brought you this."

Pansy pulled out the bottle of liquor and handed it to Draco.  She then conjured two glasses with her wand before putting a Locking Charm on the door.
Mood: apatheticapathetic
slytherin_ice: i hate youslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 07:43 am (UTC)
Draco looked up slowly when he heard a door swing open. It wasn't the main door, but instead a door that was hidden off to the side. He made a mental note to permanently lock it.

He saw Pansy come in and sighed. He just wanted to be alone, though he couldn't deny that the alcohol she had in her hands wasn't tempting. He took it as she handed it to him and pulled it open before she could even set down the glasses. He lifted it to his lips, pouring a liberal amount down his throat, completely prepared to drown his sorrows in liquor.
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 07:48 am (UTC)
Pansy just shook her head sadly as she watched Draco drink down a good portion of the bottle. She took it from him, noting the glare he gave her, before she poured out some of the alcohol into the glasses.

"Draco, what happened? Why are you in such a mood?" she asked him as she handed him one of the glasses.
slytherin_ice: i want itslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 07:55 am (UTC)
Draco snatched the glass from her hand and downed it, giving her a glare for daring to take it away from him in the first place.

"Nothing happened," he replied darkly, glaring at the bottom of his empty glass. He wanted more. It just wasn't enough. He held out his glass expectantly and watched Pansy pour more into it. He hardly waited until she lifted the bottle to gulp down the stinging liquid. He knew he would have one helluva hang-over tomorrow, but that's what Hangover Potions were for, after all.
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 08:09 am (UTC)
Pansy sighed. "Are you going to act like a two year old all night?" she asked, growing impatient with Draco.
slytherin_iceslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 08:13 am (UTC)
"Yes," Draco replied snidely, downing another glass. "Don't you have anything stronger?"

Ignoring Pansy's indignant look, he pushed himself off the bed, staggering slightly as he made for his trunk, throwing open the lid and coming out with a rather large bottle of Dragon Tonic. He ripped off the top and took a large swig, before stumbling back to the bed and flopping down on it, splashing the dark amber liquid over the comforter.

"You know, Pansy," he said suddenly. "I think Nate is a fuck-fucking--a fucking idiot."
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 08:19 am (UTC)
Pansy massaged the brim of her nose and sighed again before asking, "What happened with Nate?"
slytherin_ice: i want itslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 08:22 am (UTC)
"Nothing happened!" Draco said, waving his arm over-dramatically and further splashing the Tonic on the floor. "He just thinks he's some super powerful, stupid all-knowing... fucking idiot."

He paused here to take another swig of the Tonic, wincing as the bitter taste reached his tongue. "I love my mother, Pansy."
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 08:29 am (UTC)
Pansy had finally had enough. She whipped the bottle out of his hand and watched him give her the best death glare he could muster.

"I'm not giving this back until you explain why you are like this," she stated firmly.
slytherin_iceslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 08:33 am (UTC)
"No!" he cried as she grabbed the bottle away from him. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes, though it wasn't because of her action; it had just been the cherry in an already-broken day. "I need it, Pansy. Please."

He looked away from her, wishing he had the alcohol back. "He's just evil, Pans. Evil."
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 08:40 am (UTC)
Pansy sat the bottle down and crawled onto the bed with Draco. She pulled him into her arms and stroked his hair. It was something they hadn't done in a long time, but it always seemed to settle Draco when he was in a fit like this. She watched his expression fall and she looked down at him sadly.

"Draco, please tell me what's wrong," she whispered and wiped a stray tear from his cheek. She watched as he buried his head into her stomach and felt him sob.
slytherin_ice: slytherinslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 08:46 am (UTC)
"H-he made me relive it," Draco whispered, knowing she wouldn't understand what he was talking about. "I saw it again, Pans. I don't want to see it again." His voice was beginning to break as he spoke, barely controlling his emtions. Thanks to the alcohol, that wasn't really a problem.

He sniffed and took a shuddering breath as he felt Pansy pull him closer. "Sh-she's gone and I don't know what to do."
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 08:52 am (UTC)
Pansy wrapped her arms around Draco and kissed his forehead affectionately. She knew what he was talking about now, the last sentence gave that away. "Draco... I'm so sorry... What did Nate do to make you think about that?" she asked, still stroking his hair soothingly.
slytherin_iceslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 08:55 am (UTC)
"I saw it," Draco said in little more than a whisper. At that moment, he desperately wanted more of the alcohol that was sitting in the bottle on the nightstand. He wanted to forget and never remember. "He made me see it. I don't know how, b-but he did. Pansy, I don't want to remember."
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 08:59 am (UTC)
Pansy frowned and saw what his eyes were looking longingly towards the bottle of Dragon Tonic. She sighed and grabbed the bottle. She offered it to him and watched him take it eagerly.

"Drinking yourself into oblivion doesn't ever help things, Draco. You know that," she said sympathetically as she watched him drink down another large gulp.
slytherin_iceslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 09:02 am (UTC)
"Mph don't care," was his muffled response as he proceeded to drink nearly the entire contents of the bottle. He felt better as the tangy liquid ran down his throat.

When most of it was gone, he looked up at Pansy, a glazed look in his eyes. "I love you, Pansy."
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 09:04 am (UTC)
She smiled down at him. "I know, Draco. And I love you too." Pans kissed his forehead again and pulled him up further towards the pillow.

"You should get some sleep. We have class early," she told him.
slytherin_ice: misunderstoodslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 09:07 am (UTC)
"No!" he exclaimed, struggling upright. "I have Prefect duty!" His eyes were wide and his expression urgent. "I-I-I have to go!"

He rolled off the bed, falling on his ass. He struggled to his feet, one hand still grasping the bottle, and the other using his covers as a way to pull himself upright. Once he was finally standing, he stumbled over to the door, fully intending to leave, except that Pansy stopped him.
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 09:11 am (UTC)
"You are in absolutely no shape for that!" she howled and leaped forward, grabbing onto him and pulling him down to the floor. "You can't be wandering the halls drunk, Draco. You are smarter than that."
slytherin_ice: I Biteslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 09:23 am (UTC)
"No, I have to!" he cried, struggling against her grasp. "I'm Head Boy! I have to go! I can't not go!"

He wriggled away from Pansy and pushed himself clumsily to his feet. He smoothed down his shirt and pants almost mechanically even in his drunken state. It was then that he caught sight of the Tonic bottle. It had broken in their struggle. His eyes widened and tears welled up in his eyes once more.

He brushed them away, though, and turned to the door. "I'm going to do my duty, Pansy," he said, not looking directly at her. "I'm a s'posed to do it. So good night and good health."
slytherin_b1tch on October 18th, 2006 09:28 am (UTC)
Pansy groaned after she watched Draco go. If he was going to go out and get caught being blitzed than that was his problem. She started to go too, but stopped.

'I'd better wait up for him,' she thought, and went back over to the bed. She laid down and sighed, hoping that Draco would make it back in one piece.
slytherin_ice: tonguesslytherin_ice on October 18th, 2006 09:52 pm (UTC)
Draco managed to get out of the common room without too much incidence, if you didn't count the first year that was nearly squashed after Draco bumped into Crabbe and sent him to the ground. Draco had completely ignored it, though, simply continuing his mission to the door.

Amidst stares and whispers, he exited through the hidden sliding door and into the dungeon corridors.

Because he was Head Boy, he had all the rights to go wandering at night, as long as he was under the pretense of "checking for delinquints", as Filch had put it.

He staggered through the corridors, occasionally stumbling and grabbing the wall for support. He kept himself upright for the most part, though, and made it up to the Entrance Hall with no major occurences.

He stood in the Entrance Hall for a moment, trying to decide where he wanted to go. Finally, he turned sharply, nearly falling once more, and made his way towards the stairs. He grabbed the railing as he went, mainly to stop himself from slipping down the stairs, as they seemed extra-slippery that night.

After what seemed like forever, he made it to the fourth floor of the castle. Oddly enough, he hadn't met any teachers so far, and it was barely 11:30 at night.

He was walking along the corridor, not particularly noticing where he was going, when he stumbled on nothing, apparently, and was sent sprawling across the floor.

"Ow," he whined, pushing himself clumsily into a sitting position. He was just in the process of checking his arm for non-existant bruises when a voice interuppted his activities.
aseekersfortune: Gryffindoraseekersfortune on October 19th, 2006 05:52 pm (UTC)
"See any delinquent students down there, Malfoy?" Harry crossed his arms, dropping his invisibility clock from his shoulders, as he observed the blonde, dusty and disheveled, on the floor in front of him. He scrunched up his nose as Draco turned around, and Harry got a whiff of the cause of his state.

Harry had been on his way to the owlery to reply to an exciting, and rather bizarre letter he'd just received. He'd been too anxious to wait until morning, so he grabbed his invisibility cloak and set off to find Hedwig.
Nearly tumbling over a drunken and floored Malfoy had been the last thing Harry was expecting.

"Don't let Filch find you like that. Even Head Boy can't make over amounts of alcohol smell like roses." Harry gave him another quick and disgusted once-over. "Or look like roses, for that matter."
slytherin_ice: i want itslytherin_ice on October 19th, 2006 07:53 pm (UTC)
"Potter!" Draco cried upon seeing Harry. "Just the boy--man I wanted to see!" He struggled for a moment, pushing himself upright. He stumbled as he climbed to his feet, but managed to stay standing for the moment.

He took a moment, seemingly trying to sober up. Finally, he looked back at Harry, a glint in his silver eyes as he regarded him seriously. "I am n-nn--not drunk, Potty," he said finally, having troubles getting all the words out. "I'm simply... taking a break."

As he stood there, his eyes traveled over Harry's toussled hair and bright green eyes and a predatory gleam came into his eyes. He took a stumbling step forward, nearly falling once more, and saw Harry back away.

"Wha's wrong, Potter?" he slurred, his eyes never leaving Harry's. "Scared of me? I though you Gryiffindors were all bravery. Wouldn't do good to be backin' away, would it?"
aseekersfortune: relaxedaseekersfortune on October 19th, 2006 11:31 pm (UTC)
"I'll back away all I like, Malfoy," Harry spat back. "It has nothing to do with bravery, but more with the fact that I would rather not be puked on, thank you very much."

But Harry hadn't missed Draco's eyes dragging up his own slim build. A light tingling sensation ran up his spine as he saw this, but he ignored it, and pushed the feeling away. No way was he going to get remotely involved with a piss drunk Malfoy, no matter how sexy he looked with his hair tossled from it's usual perfection, and his school uniform less than halfway done up.
slytherin_ice: i want itslytherin_ice on October 20th, 2006 06:14 am (UTC)
Draco's eyes were locked on Harry's as he moved ever-closer. Some of Harry's words began to sink into his mind, though very slowly.

He raised his wand and saw Harry flinch. He gave him a half-smirk and half-withering look. "I'm not gonna curse you, Potter. Why would I do that?" he slurred, pointing the wand at his mouth.

"Mintano!" he said and second later, he, or at least his breath, was minty fresh. Even in his drunken state, he could remember basic hygene spells.

"So... Potter," Draco said, enunciating the first letter of Harry's last name. "Potter," he said again, like he was enjoying saying it. After a few more times, he finally pulled himself together, staring hungrily at Harry, who was still taking slow steps backwards. "I want you."
aseekersfortune: sexyaseekersfortune on October 20th, 2006 06:34 am (UTC)
Harry tried to remain as calm as possible. But with the eager blonde slowly backing him up into a wall, Harry's heart rate was undoubtedly quickening.

"You do, do you?" He managed to say in a rather monotone voice. "Well, you made that quite clear on livejournal a few days ago, didn't you?"

With another 3 or 4 steps back, Harry's back hit the wall, and he watched with narrowed eyes as Draco continued to come closer.

"Well, I wish I could say the same about you." Harry was blatantly lieing through his teeth, and he knew Draco could tell. But he was in no way ready to throw himself all over Draco, just to have it be living hell the following morning. No, Harry wanted something more than just a one night fuck.
slytherin_ice: Hotnessslytherin_ice on October 20th, 2006 06:41 am (UTC)
"LJ is fun, don't you think, Potter?" Draco asked off-handedly, but his eyes were still narrowed in on Harry's face as he moved closer until Harry had nowhere left to go.

He had Harry pressed up against a wall and was quite enjoying it. His tongue flicked out to wet his lips and his lopsided smirk lit up his face.

"Potter," he whispered, leaning into Harry's ear and letting his warm breath ghost over it, "I want to fuck you, and you want me to." He punctuated his sentence with a lick of Harry's ear lobe, knowing it would send shivers through the boy beneath him.
aseekersfortune: rocknrollaseekersfortune on October 20th, 2006 06:50 am (UTC)
Harry bit his lip, willing his slowly hardening cock to stay right where it was. It wasn't listening very well. He gasped as Draco's tongue flicked at his ear.

He subconsiously brought a palm up to rest on Draco's toned stomach, only partially to prepare himself to push the Syltherin away.

"You think so eh? You think you know what I want?"
slytherin_ice: PLeaseslytherin_ice on October 20th, 2006 06:57 am (UTC)
"I know what you want," Draco breathed, feeling Harry's hand creeping across his stomach, whether on purpose or not.

Draco's own hand, meanwhile, had been held by his side, but now he brought it to Harry's thigh, running it over the soft slacks and up to Harry's more delicate region. He applied a little more pressure and slid his hand between Harry's legs until he reached the growing hardness there.

"This knows what you want," he whispered, biting Harry's earlobe while the heel of his hand pressed into Harry's hardened cock, and he heard a satisfying gasp from Harry.
aseekersfortune: teaseaseekersfortune on October 20th, 2006 07:13 am (UTC)
Harry gasped. Oh. My. God. Okay, so he did want Malfoy. Fine. But if he was going to play this game, he wasn't going to do it Draco's way.

Harry let a growl rise from his throat and totally taking Draco by surprise, he pushed into Draco and flipped him around, slamming him into the wall, and pinning him there. With a rolling thrust, Harry pressed his groin into Draco's, receiving a gasp from the blonde, in return for the one he himself had given up moments before.

With his hands on either side of Draco's head, their bodies pressed firmly together, Harry dropped his head down to Draco's neck, leaving two wet kisses there, and then, a bite.
slytherin_ice: Hotnessslytherin_ice on October 20th, 2006 07:21 am (UTC)
"Ah!" Draco exclaimed when Harry bit his neck lightly, but soon felt his hot tongue soothing the spot.

For a second, he was actually enjoying it, until he remembered where he was; on the bottom.

With Harry preoccupied with his neck, Draco took the opportunity to push Harry forward quickly and swing him around, slamming him to the wall and wasting no time in taking Harry's lips in a rough, hot kiss.

He could feel the raven-haired youth falling to his charms as his tongue thrust greedily into Harry's mouth, forcing their way past his plump lips and clashing with his teeth.

He pulled on Harry's lower lip, hearing a muffled groan from Harry. His hand, meanwhile, had slid down Harry's arm and was holding Harry's wrist to the wall to prevent any escape, not that he thought Harry wanted to anymore, what with the way his body was responding.
aseekersfortune: teaseaseekersfortune on October 20th, 2006 07:36 am (UTC)
Harry's one free hand scrambled up Draco's front and fumbled with the bottons, and his second hand joined shortly after, when Draco realised what the raven-haired boy was trying to do. But he was grateful when he only had to open a few buttons, since Draco had already left most of them at the top open.

Once his shirt was fully open, Draco was left with only his bare chest in the center, and a now very loose tie. Harry slid his hands into Draco's shirt, to meet his soft skin. His palms were warm, but his fingertips were cold, so his touch made Draco's chest heave a bit.
slytherin_ice: Hotnessslytherin_ice on October 20th, 2006 07:49 am (UTC)
Draco pulled away from the kiss as Harry's fingers pulled his shirt off and it fell to the floor. He stopped Harry just as he was about to go in for another kiss.

"No, no no no, Potter," he slurred for a second, ignoring Harry's confused and dazed look. "Wait, w-wait--"

He grabbed Harry's arm and dragged him a few feet to the left and into the first unlocked door. It turned out to be a large, empty classroom.

Without taking the time to look around, Draco pushed Harry up against the nearest wall and shoved his hands under Harry's shirt, pushing it up and tearing it as he pushed it over Harry's head.

Once it was off, he attacked Harry's lips once more in a ravaging kiss that left both their heads spinning, though there wasn't much left to do for Draco.

Draco's hands ran over Harry's tanned chest, tracing the muscles lightly until they moved down to the zipper on Harry's trousers. He had a time of it getting the button undone but finally managed it and shoved his hand inside.

aseekersfortune: rocknrollaseekersfortune on October 20th, 2006 08:04 am (UTC)
Harry groaned and threw his head back against the wall when Draco's slim fingers gripped his leaking prick. He suckled on Draco's tongue as it plunged into his mouth again, and was pleased when he heard the blonde let out a light moan.

With both hands, he grasped Draco's head, keeping the firey kiss deep, then pulled away and kissed his way down his jaw line, and over to his ear. He dropped a hand down to tactfully open Draco's fly, with much more grace and speed than his had been opened, teasing Draco's bulging member through the fabric of his briefs.

He nipped at Draco's earlobe. "Are we going to do this with or without foreplay, Malfoy?" he whispered huskily. "Because I either want you to suck me or fuck me right about now. One or the other, just get to it."
slytherin_ice: i want itslytherin_ice on October 21st, 2006 01:06 am (UTC)
In Draco's haze of lust and alcohol, two words dripped into his mind, fuck and suck. He pulled away to look at Harry for a second, moaning softly as he felt Harry's hand slid covertly into his boxers to grasp his hard cock.

He leaned into Harry's jaw, running his tongue teasingly over Harry's skin. He gave it a little nip and moved to whisper in Harry's ear. He could feel Harry's hot breath on his neck and it made it difficult to concentrate, but he did it anyway.

"Foreplay is for sober people, Potter," he growled, thrusting his hips harder into Harry's hand. "And do I look fucking sober to you?"

He bit down hard on Harry's neck and received a hiss of pain from Harry. He soothed the reddening spot moments later but moved back to Harry's ear. "So turn around now."

He decided he needed to help Harry, so he grabbed his shoulders and spun him around, pressing him up against the cold stone wall, covering him with his body.

He pressed a kiss to the back of Harry's neck, scraping his teeth gently over the tanned skin, following it up with his hot tongue. He heard Harry hiss as he nipped once more at his taut flesh.
aseekersfortune: Gryffindoraseekersfortune on October 23rd, 2006 11:19 pm (UTC)
His hands bracing himself against the wall, Harry bit his lip in lust. He knew fucking Draco while he was drunk might not be the best decision, but by now he was too horny to care in the slightest bit.

He moaned as he thought about Draco entering him, thrusting hard as Harry leaned against the wall. But he realised he wanted more than that. He wanted to be as close to his warm skin as possible, pressed up against Draco's sweaty body, soaking in the heat, and the vibrations in his chest. So he turned around.

Before Draco could protest, he smashed his lips against the Slytherin's mouth, then wispered a soft 'Hussssshhh' inadvertantly slipping into parseltongue. He pulled Draco firm against him, wrapped his arms around the blonde's neck, then climbed. It was somewhat of a muscularly controlled jump actually, but it got his legs wrapped around Draco's waist, and his cock pressed between each of their abs.

Harry knew Draco would have to push him heavily into the wall, and prop him up a bit, in order to enter him, but Harry was prepared for it. He eagerly waited for Draco to bring his arms down to Harry's ass and thighs, so he could help him lower himself onto Draco's swollen, aching erection.
slytherin_ice: kissslytherin_ice on October 24th, 2006 06:16 am (UTC)
Draco shoved Harry hard against the wall, using his knee to brace Harry to keep him up.

"Fuck, Potter," he mumbled around the kiss. He pressed into the kiss, practically smothering Harry with his tongue as it thrust greedily into the sweet caverns of his mouth.

He could feel Harry's insistent erection rubbing against his stomach and knew he wanted to be inside that tight, sweet ass as soon as possible.

Still bracing Harry with his one leg, he held out his hand and summoned his wand to him silently. With a wave and a few whispered spells, he was properly ready to have his way with Harry.

Draco finally grabbed Harry's hips, pulling him further to him, rutting his cock against Harry's entrance but not penetrating him just yet. He could hear Harry's cries of frustration and need, but didn't want to give it up just yet.

"Mmm, Potter," he growled in Harry's ear, licking the lobe suggestively. "I bet you beg real pretty. Can you beg for me, Potter? You know you want it."

As an ending to his request (which wasn't so much a request as a demand), he thrust his cock against Harry's body, not quite entering his body. He could feel Harry shudder, under the feel from his body or something else, Draco didn't know.
aseekersfortune: sexyaseekersfortune on October 24th, 2006 11:56 pm (UTC)
Harry's fingernails dug like claws into Draco's neck and shoulders. He wanted Draco so badly, and was peeved that it was taking the bloody git so long to get to the point. He groaned as Draco hissed out a horny request, and pushed his cock against the crack of his ass, only hard enough to make Harry want more.

"Screw begging, Malfoy, I'll give you an order. Just fuck me already, and do it hard." Harry threw his head back as he hissed out the words, bearing his neck to the blonde, and praying that he would just get on with it. His cock was positively aching with the tension.
slytherin_ice: tonguesslytherin_ice on October 25th, 2006 04:04 am (UTC)
Draco's expression became hard for a second as he heard Harry's demand. Because Draco was drunk, his emotions seemed to go on peaks and Harry had just triggered something.

"Fucking beg, Potter," he snarled, thrusting his cock harder against Harry's body, knowing it would drive Harry crazy. He could feel Harry's nails digging into his shoulder, but the sting barely affected him. He glared at Harry through his dazzling silver eyes, silently ordering him to obey.

He placed a hand on the wall near Harry's head and leaned in, his mouth centimeters from Harry's. "Now."
aseekersfortuneaseekersfortune on October 26th, 2006 06:22 pm (UTC)
Harry let out a strangeled cry and bit his lip when Draco thrust even harder against his ass. This was killig him. With the Slytherin's face so close to his, Harry could feel his hot, humid breath on his mouth.

Harry's emerald eyes flicked over Draco's pink lips and sharp jaw line, then rose and locked with his silver gaze. For a moment, he was lost in them, trying to read whatever emotions were hidden in them, behind the lust and the intoxication. He wondered if there was anything else.

Suddenly, the raven haired boy brought his tongue out to lick across Draco's swollen lips. He closed his teeth down around the lower one, and pulled him into a slow, but fevered kiss. He was passionate about it. It meant something this time. Whether Draco would pick up on that, was a different matter.

Pulling away, he paused in the post-silence of the kiss, then he tightened his legs' grasp around Draco's waist, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Fuck me into the wall...Pleasssssssse, Draco..."
He'd slipped into parseltongue again, and though it hadn't quite been consciously, Harry hoped it would do well to get Draco horny enough to get started.
slytherin_ice: dareslytherin_ice on October 26th, 2006 08:44 pm (UTC)
Draco let out a possesive growl, his hands finally coming to Harry's hips and pulling him into the right position. The snake-languge had shot through him like a thunderbolt and he wanted more than anything to be buried in Harry's tight ass, fucking him as hard as he could.

Without waiting to prepare Harry properly (he was far too intoxicated to really consider it at the time), he guided Harry's lower body until his cock was pressing against Harry's entrance.

As he began to push in slowly, he heard a sharp gasp from Harry. Tearing his concentration away from his cock momentarily, he glanced up at Harry. Still pressing into Harry's body, Draco leaned forward and captured Harry's lips in a kiss.

It was a quick kiss, but in a way reassuring. He pulled away soon, shoving his hardened member into Harry quickly, unable to restraining himself from feeling the tight, hotness of Harry's body.

He paused for a moment to catch his breath once he was fully sheathed in Harry's body. His hand squeezed Harry's hip for a moment as his mind attempted to clear itself, something that was quite impossible with all the liquor. All his lust-drenched mind knew was that he wanted Harry, he wanted to fuck him for all he was worth and he wasn't going to wait another damn minute.
aseekersfortune: Desperationaseekersfortune on October 27th, 2006 07:16 am (UTC)
Harry clung to Draco's bare shoulders, wrapping his arms around him tightly. He moaned in ecstasy as he took in the entirety of Draco's long shaft. Why did it feel like this was taking a lifetime? His knuckles burned as his fingertips pressed into the other boy's back violently.

"Mmm, Fuck...For Merlin's sake, Malfoy, move!" He jutted his hips into Draco's, encouraging him to start pounding him. "And I expect to be seeing stars."
slytherin_ice: kissslytherin_ice on October 29th, 2006 05:05 am (UTC)
Draco let out a possesive growl and withdrew his cock for about half a second before slamming back into Harry, a jolt of electricity shooting through his body.

He leaned forward, capturing Harry's lips in a violent kiss. Their teeth clashed as Draco thrust his tongue into Harry's mouth, his teeth pulling Harry's lower lip into his mouth. His hand ran up Harry's back, sending a chill through the raven-haired boy.

It skimmed up the back of his neck to tangle in his hair, gripping the dark locks tightly as he slammed back into Harry's body. He hardly broke the kiss but to gasp for air. At the moment, all he wanted to do was to fuck Harry.

Their bodies were so close, they practically melted together. Harry's skin was slick with sweat as Draco pounded into his body, pushing his cock through the tight ring of muscles and brushing against Harry's prostate.

Draco broke the kiss, leaving them both gasping for air, for just a second, leaning into Harry's ear. "You're so fucking hot," he growled in Harry's ear.

He pressed a hot, open-mouthed kiss to Harry's neck before moving back to hsi mouth and smothering him once more with a breathless kiss.
aseekersfortune: Steamyaseekersfortune on October 31st, 2006 05:02 am (UTC)
Harry plunged his tongue into Draco's hot mouth, wanting more. The blonde's words had only managed to increase his lust, and as Draco thrust in and out of him forcefully, he moaned into his mouth and brought his calloused fingers up to one of Draco's warm, hard nipples, tweaking it tauntingly.

Slowly, he slithered a hand down Draco's pecs, fingering his smooth skin and coming to rest on his washboard stomach. The muscles in his legs and butt ached from clenching so firmly, but he only tightened harder when he felt Draco's prick brush against his prostate.

"Unggg....F-Fuck, Draco, don't stop." As Harry felt the first few indications of his approaching climax, he dropped his hand from Draco's abs, to grip his leaking erection. He hissed as his thumb grazed the head, and his own tense hand squeezed it agonizingly.
slytherin_ice: sexyslytherin_ice on October 31st, 2006 08:03 am (UTC)
Draco didn't respond to Harry's words, only increased the pace of his thrusts until he was pounding into Harry's body so hard, Harry was being knocked back against the wall. If that had been a headboard, the entire school might have heard them.

Draco pulled away from the ragged kiss and glanced down. His hand immediately shoved Harry's own away from his erection, instead taking its place.

His hand worked steadily, moving in time with his thrusts. He squeezed and twisted Harry's throbbing cock. He wanted to be the one to bring Harry off, completely.

He licked and bit at Harry's neck, savoring the taste of the Golden Boy. Harry's skin was slicked with sweat, both from himself and Draco.

Draco slid his cock back into Harry's willing body, feeling the muscles contract tightly around it. He could tell Harry was very close to losing it, and he wasn't far behind.

With a mumbled "Fuck! Oh God, Harry!" against Harry's neck, Draco came suddenly, his body convulsing as he slammed back into Harry's tight, hot hole.

His hand kept up its pace while Draco's body spasmed from the pleasure of his release. He stroked it roughly now, wanting Harry to come as well, to feel what he just had, although his may have been a bit exxagerated given the amount of alcohol he had consumed earlier.

His hand slid up Harry's cock seamlessly, wanting him to give in, give in the the pleasure Draco could, and would, provide.
aseekersfortune: Loveaseekersfortune on November 5th, 2006 11:51 pm (UTC)
Draco's hand working relentlessly on his hard-as-rock erection, mixed with the sight of Draco's spasming inside of him, his face contorted in an expression of pure ecstasy, brought Harry to a mind-numbing, heart-stopping, painfully pleasurable orgasm. His nails dug painfully into Draco's shoulder blades, and as he came, he let out a scream of pleasure, that was dead silent for the first second and a half of it.

Harry clung to Draco's hips with his legs, as if for dear life, both of them now still, twitching and shivering from time to time from the remainders of their climaxes. The silence overtook them, as they both stayed there, panting. Then, Harry leaned in to kiss Draco's neck and ear again. He was savouring the feeling of being so close to Draco, and he didn't want the feeling to end.
slytherin_ice: cuddleslytherin_ice on November 9th, 2006 07:36 pm (UTC)
Draco was leaning half against Harry's body and half against the wall as his breathing slowly returned to normal.

His mind was a clouded swirl of alcohol and remaining lust. Finally, he pulled away from Harry, letting Harry's legs take his weight, although Draco didn't know if Harry would be able to hold himself. But his mind was far too gone to care at the moment.

"Potter," he whispered, his voice slurring a little. He was obviously still very drunk. "You're really hot."

He leaned in and pressed a kiss to Harry's lips before backing up. He stared off into space for a second before snapping back to reality. "Thanks, Potter," he said vaguely. "You fuck good. I'll see ya around."

Then Draco turned and, stumbling, started heading back to the Slytherin dungeons where he would collapse on his bed and wake up in the morning with the most god-awful headache he could ever imagine.
aseekersfortune: Steamyaseekersfortune on November 12th, 2006 12:54 am (UTC)
Harry watched Draco leave, complex emotions running through his head, each battling to breach his face and none of them actually succeeding.

Consequently, he was left with a rather blank look on his face, and as he pulled up his pants and zipped himself up, he sighed and checking to make sure his sister's letter was still securely hidden in his inside cloak pocket, he headed off towards the owerly, images of Draco's sweaty form clouding his thoughts.