Title: 5 Moments With Draco and Harry
Author: Mental Merc With A Mouth
Summary: Just a few Drarry drabbles.
Warnings: Sex.
Rating: R
Condom
Draco stares at the odd rubber device in his hands, he doesn't understand it at all. When Harry places it in his hands and tells him just in case, he had thought it had something to do with the impromptu sex they were about to have, but this alien thing didn't make sense to him at all. Harry grows impatient beneath him and demands to know what the hold up is, Draco growls something back along the lines of your sodding muggle device that's what. Harry sighs with frustration and snatches the condom from Draco, fashioning it onto the blonde's cock.
"Satisfied?" Harry asks not the least bit amused.
"Not yet but I will be" Draco smirks and pulls Harry towards him.
Birthday
Harry is frantic because he can't believe he has completely forgotten Draco's birthday. He has less than two hours to come up with a suitable present before Draco's return and he has no idea what to do. Sex was always a crowd pleaser, but really for Draco's birthday harry was hoping to do something special. He viciously chews his lip apart in frustration and worry because time is slipping away fast and he still has no idea what to get for Draco. Then his time is up and Draco walks through the door looking every bit as perfect as he always does, and Harry has no choice but to admit defeat. Draco stares at Harry oddly for a long moment, my birthday is next week he tells his distressed lover.
Stupid is as Stupid Does
This has to be the dumbest argument either of them has ever been apart of but they both refuse to back down. It is a matter of their pride that is at stake here, and there is no way Draco or Harry will admit defeat. Both are far to stubborn with over sized egos to admit that maybe they just might be wrong. They glared petulantly at each other having reached a standstill in there argument.
"How can you possibly think that this muggle band 'Linkin Park' could possibly b better then the 'Womping Willows'" Draco demands arms crossed over his chest.
"Because they are better in every conceivable way" harry replies even less amused than Harry.
"Are you stupid" Draco hisses through clenched teeth
"Stupid is as stupid does" Harry retorts smirking
Spanking
The harsh stinging smack to Harry's bare arse echos throughout the room, along with his moan of pain and pleasure. Draco smirks bringing his hand down on Harry again, there were tears in Harry's eyes that were threatening to fall, but he really didn't mind. He never did in situations like this because Draco was in charge. He didn't have to worry about the war or Voldemort or exams or anything other than his spanking. And he was thoroughly enjoying said spanking.
Do You Hear Me Now?
Draco glares daggers at the small cellular phone he's holding in his hand. He never wanted the infernal device in the first place, but Harry insisted he get one so that they could keep in touch. Apparently Harry's muggle boss didn't appreciate him apperating and disapperating in and out of the office. So now he was stuck with the small blue devise that never seemed to work when he needed. Sometimes his calls refused to go through, and other times he couldn't understand a word Harry was saying because of all of the blasted static noise. With a growl of frustration and grumble of annoyance Draco slams the phone into the wall opposite him before disapperating out. Harry jumps slightly in surprise when Draco apparates into his office unexpectedly "Can you hear me now" he asks with the barest of smirks.