Title: After You're Married
Author: drarryisgreen
Characters: Draco, Astoria, Potter
Rating: R
Word Count: 500
Written for: hp_humpdrabbles-Wed. 3rd of July. Prompt: One last fling before the wedding ring
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, this drabble is written for fun, no profit is being made.
Warning: Infidelity, Casual Sex, Het and Slash
Notes: First time writing for hp_humpdrabbles
They had an arrangement, they always did, and they always would. They'd also agreed that there was nothing wrong with one last fling before they exchanged their rings.
Draco would usually arrange to be out of touch on Friday and Astoria was busy on Saturdays for lunch. It had been a good strategy.
"My stag party is on Friday—then I've got other plans." She nodded again as she always did, the good little wife she was going to be.
At Draco's stag party he only looked forward to making the late night tête-à-tête with his lover. He knocked on the door—he could have simply Flooed in but he liked being escorted in. His lover opened the door and glared at Draco disappointedly. "You are over two hours late."
"Don't get your knickers in a knot, Potter. I couldn't leave my own stag party early and Nott wouldn't stop talking." Potter let Draco in and before he could close the door, was pinned against the wall as Draco pressed his erection against him.
"And you reek of alcohol," Potter retorted.
"Didn't seem to bother you before," Draco replied before attaching his lips to Potter's who stopped complaining. He pushed his cock harder and Potter soon whimpered. "Now that's the sound I want coming out of you." Pushing down Potter's pyjamas, Draco spoke again. "Do you know what a hard day I've had today, Potter?" He soon moaned into Potter's mouth after sliding their erections together.
"Not like this, I want to come inside you," Potter managed to mutter in between his panting.
"I am getting married on Sunday."
"Yeah, so?"
"So, I should come inside you."
"I don't care—let's just get to the bed already!" Potter's tone was impatient, more impatient than Draco felt all day. He was going to enjoy the night; he smirked to himself before being led away.
The next morning Draco woke up and found himself alone in Potter's bed, he found a note.
Sorry, had to run, I've got an early afternoon appointment. Stay as long as you wish – HP
On the other side of town Astoria was busy locking lips with her lover who had just pulled her knickers down and was getting ready to enter her.
"I am getting married tomorrow."
"Yeah, so?"
"I should suck your cock."
Potter laughed. "Is everyone this demanding right before they get married?"
"I don't know, have you been shagging a lot of betrothed beings?"
"Only a few pure-bloods," Potter replied with a smirk that brought a pang of jealousy in Astoria turning her ears visibly red.
"Are you attending the wedding?" Astoria asked removing his shirt and conveniently changing the topic.
"I am. I was invited."
"By whom?" she asked, her eyebrow rising with interest.
"By the groom—nonetheless," he answered. He took over removing his clothing since she'd continued stopping with each statement he'd made.
"Hmm. I didn't realise you two were communicative acquaintances."
"You'll realise a lot of things after you're married."
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