Drabble: A Pinch of This and a Dash of That

[thepretender501]

Title: A Pinch of This and a Dash of That 
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Word Count: ~500
Warnings: unbeta'd, flufftastic, mentions of boy sex, language, pwp 
Prompt: Eggnog, at dracoharry100 and at hd_pots_n_porn . Dialogue prompt #11You got sugar where?!   at hd_seasons 
A/N: I've got no excuses for this one either. It's an attempt at smut which I haven't written it in so long (a week or two). Not as explicit as it could've been. ;)   

“You got sugar where?!” Harry stammered.

“In the eggnog we drank earlier,” Draco said, quietly.

 Harry gripped the kitchen counter for support, still quite dizzy. He’d just shagged Draco countless times, christening every corner of their cozy kitchen. His limbs ached, his hair was damp with sweat, and still he felt an insatiable itch. Finally, it all made sense.  “I told you that wasn’t sugar, Draco,” Harry said, his tone measured.  “It’s a powerful aphrodisiac to be tested by the potions lab of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Not by me and you.”

Draco was still flushed with arousal and he rubbed himself absently. “I know, Harry. I got confused. I only added a pinch. I promise.”

Harry bit his lip. There was an easy solution. He could fuck his boyfriend up against the counter for the umpteenth time, but that seemed counter-productive. Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to focus on the matter at hand.

“How could you be confused?” Harry asked.  “I didn’t store it in the kitchen I locked it away. You would’ve had to cast an unlocking charm to get to-- ”

“Okay, I found it,” Draco said.  “I just thought a pinch would make the holidays more… interesting.” Draco gripped himself firmly and with a tiny gasp and a shudder he began stroking.

Harry echoed the gasp, his own cock stiff and his skin radiating heat. He imagined slipping inside Draco while his arse still dripped wet with Harry’s come. Harry shook his head. He had no decent thoughts left.  He closed his eyes again and lifted his glasses so he could massage the bridge of his nose.

“You only used a pinch, right?” He looked at Draco again. “And it’s already been two hours so logically this will wear off in another thirty minutes or so?”

Draco shifted, eyes closed, lips parted, still trying to bring himself off. Harry could hardly stand it. He grabbed Draco’s wrists and steadied his movements. “Did you hear me?”

Draco’s eyes fluttered open. “M-maybe a spoonful.” He offered, amending his story once again.

Harry clenched his teeth. “Okay, so just to clarify, you were deliberately deceitful and you didn’t tell the truth once tonight until I coaxed it out of you.”

“Harry, I’m sorry.” Draco buried his face against Harry’s neck and Harry groaned when he began sucking the tender flesh there. Draco’s hands slid over Harry’s cock and he tugged frantically.  Harry could feel Draco's body trembling. 

“Fuck, Draco.You’re not,” Harry gasped, thrusting slowly into Draco’s fist before he stumbled out of Draco’s embrace, lightheaded. “You’re not sorry.”

Draco pouted and grabbed his own cock again.

“Don’t touch,” Harry snapped.

Draco dropped his hand and gazed at Harry in shock.

“It isn’t right to tell lies,” Harry said.

Draco continued to stare, his breathing deep; his eyes glassy and fully dilated.  

Harry pointed at the kitchen table. “Bend over and stick your arse out. You ought to be punished.”      

 

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