LookitDom: And now for the series of drabbles to begin! I have no idea how many I'll do! Probably just every time I write one I'll add it on to here! (shrugs)

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Draco sat there picking at the chocolate sauce covered ice cream for a while. He almost started to glare at his dessert until a certain raven haired boy spoke.

"What's wrong with your ice cream Draco?" Harry asked while eating his own chocolate cake.

The two young men were in a café in London, trying to kill time before their movie started. They were both off work so decided to spend the day together.

"I've never been a chocolate sauce person Harry…" Draco answered without lifting his gaze from his ice cream.

Harry's fork stopped half way in his mouth; he rested his fork next to his cake. "You? Not a chocolate sauce person?" he asked sounding a little shocked.

Draco glanced up at Harry. "Not really, never actually been a chocolate person at all now that I think about it."

Harry snorted. "I find that quite hard to believe."

Draco looked back up at Harry curiously. "Why is that then?"

Harry grinned. "Well, there are just so many things you can do with chocolate sauce now isn't there?"

Draco blinked cutely at Harry and tilted his head to the side in thought.

Harry just chuckled at his blonde haired lover.

After a moment's thinking Draco spoke up again. "What other things can you do with chocolate sauce besides putting it on desserts?" Draco asked, his curiosity invoked.

Harry smirked and stood up. "Well, if you're sure you want me to show you."

The dark man took hold of his companion's hand and led him out of the café.

"But that means we're going to have to miss our movie," Harry warned.

Draco just grinned. "If it means getting a lesson from the famous Chosen One I don't think I'll mind."

Harry shuddered at the name Draco called him, after everything that had happened with Voldemort he never wanted anything to do with that brought up ever again. Draco knew this but found it fun every once in a while to tease his lover.

Harry stopped outside the café. Draco began to get confused and poked Harry.

"Hmm…Even better, how about I meet you back at our place?" Harry turned to face the blonde boy with a grin across his face.

Draco's eyes narrowed as he looked at the Boy-Who-Lived. Eventually he sighed and shook his head. "Why not?" he replied and the two departed on their way.

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Draco lay on his side on the couch watching muggle television. He chuckled every once in a while when a muggle did something stupid, taking mental notes to watch this programme again he sighed and turned to lay on his back staring at the ceiling.

It hadn't been long since him and Harry split so Harry could do whatever he was up to. The suspense was killing Draco, what was Harry up to? What else could one do with chocolate sauce? Draco sighed again, his eye lids fluttered closed and he was soon soundly asleep.

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Harry searched from store to store, cursing every time he left one.

'How is it so hard to find one bottle of chocolate sauce that tastes good?' Harry thought angrily.

A thought struck Harry when he left his tenth shop, on the other side of the road was Morrison's. Yes, Morrison's. Harry slapped himself on the forehead and cursed himself. Why hadn't he gone there in the first place?

Harry hurried inside and within moments came back out with precious chocolate sauce.

'Let the fun begin,' Harry grinned evilly to himself.

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Draco was lost in a dream.

A very delicious one.

He couldn't see anything really, so would it really be called a dream? He didn't care, all he cared about was the taste.

How could anything taste so heavenly?

Draco finally awoke, his eyes fluttered open to see his boyfriend kissing him, pinning him to the couch.

Yes, that is how anything could taste so heavenly.

Harry broke away and grinned at the blonde. "So?"

"So what?" Draco blinked.

"Still not like chocolate sauce?"

"What does chocolate sauce have to do with anything?"

Harry sighed and kissed his lover again.

"You honestly can't taste anything?" he asked as he broke away once again.

Draco's brow furrowed in thought. He could definitely taste something.

Harry smirked and picked up a brown bottle.

Draco blinked at the bottle and grabbed it from Harry. He examined the bottle, flipped the lid and squeezed some sauce out on the end of his finger. He then examined the sauce then licked it off his finger.

Harry's smirk didn't fade. "You know, that was sexy."

Draco grinned and pushed the bottle against Harry's chest. "Eat, or drink, or do what you do best with sauce."

And Harry did, and even showed Draco more ways that chocolate sauce can be used for. Many, many ways.

"Harry?"

"Draco?"

"You know, technically, you are just using this chocolate sauce on my dessert again, only this dessert is far more delicious."