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River
Written for @drarrymicrofic prompt "river". Words: 179
“You’re just like a river, Harry”
“Uhm, okay?”
Draco kissed his neck, his jaw, nibbled at his earlobe before he continued. “Impossible to hold on to.”
“What…?” Harry managed, then gasped. “I—ah, don’t stop. What are you talking about?”
“And I do want to,” Draco murmured, letting his hands trail down, pushing at the waistband of Harry’s trousers.
“Draco, I…” Harry jerked his hips in response. “What brought this on?”
Draco worked at Harry’s fly. “Well, you’re leaving, aren’t you?”
“You’re kidding, right?”
“Am I?”
“Fucking hell.” Harry clawed at Draco’s shirt. “Are you serious?”
“You’re always in motion,” Draco said, his palm pressing hotly over his cock through the fabric. “You never stay.”
“It’s called— ah—work trip. I’d be gone one night, Draco.”
Draco slipped his hand inside his boxers. “And the river always has somewhere else to be.”
“You’re fucking unbelievable. It’s been months, months, since last time.” He gave up on the shirt and vanished it. “Now shut up husband, and let me fuck you against this sofa before I actually do have to go.”
bro Dutch can hear ur eye roll
Gabriel will never kick my ass the way the virus is
Oh my god Ciar. You are so dramatic. Why are you wearing a cape just to pace around your throne room by yourself?
Also yay Murakami
Fun with colour
Watari: How would you like your pancakes?
Near: Plain.
L: ice cream, whipped cream, chocolate sauce, sprinkles, more sprinkles, and some strawberries
Mello: Chocolate chips.
Light: Potatoes.
*L, Near, and Mello look at Light*
Light: What? They're good.
