If Wishes Were Heliopaths

By: SCS


Disclaimer: This story is based on characters created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.


Summary: A collection of random pairing drabbles, inspired by Kamerreon and excentrykemuse. A drabble a day keeps the Wrackspurts away. You get to choose the pairings and the themes!


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Drabble 48: Fixation


Vanzdaprincez wants Harry/ Any Slytherin

Theme: Dom/possessive Harry

Song: Crazy Possessive ~ Kaci Battaglia


"Did you think I wouldn't know?" Harry cooed softly at the man that was tied to a chair. He stroked the black blindfold. "I don't like sharing." Harry snarled as he yanked his dark strands of the man's hair.

"Be reasonable." The man rumbled.

"Reasonable?" Harry raked his nails down the strong arm. "I don't think so. There's line and you crossed it when you got engaged to that shank! Now shut up." The boy ordered, clearly furious.

"Harry," The detained man sighed softly. "Will you let me explain?" Frustration was creeping into the chocolate smooth voice.

Brilliant green eyes rolled in annoyance as Harry swung himself into the man's lap in one smooth motion. He leaned forward and left his breath fan across the other man's lips. "Now, be a good boy," Harry mockingly patted the cheek before him.

Slowly, he trailed kisses up the man's chin across the high cheekbones while his hands were busy pleasuring himself. He groaned softly against the man's ear and smirk triumphantly when he felt the other man react. "Are you enjoying this?" Harry purred softly and leant back, balancing precariously across the lap. "I'm afraid you can't see can you?"

The raven head spread his hands over the broad shoulders and massaged gently. "But that's okay. You can feel can't you?" With that, Harry ground his hips lewdly downward.

The man gasped and groaned. "Merlin Harry, just let me –" Harry narrowed his eyes and cut the man off by sucking particularly hard on one of the man's sensitive points, his collarbone.

"Did you just think you could leave me?" He squeezed the answering erection to the point just past pleasure before releasing. "I will not be just tossed aside." Harry snarled. His cheek was pressed tightly against the other man's. Magic jumped between the two. "And don't tell me you didn't have a choice. We all have choices."

"Harry, just listen," The man wiggled about and slide his blind fold down by using Harry's cheek as leverage. Green eyes bore into dark brown ones. "I was just rejecting her."

Harry snarled and yanked at the curly strands of hair that framed Blaise Zabini's handsome face. "Right because rejecting someone involved making out with them!"

"She threw herself out me!" Blaise was panicking as Harry pressed his knee down on his crotch. Just a bit more pressure and Blaise would be writhing for a totally different not pleasure related purpose.

"Really?" Venom coated Harry's words. The delicate hands circled the darker skin neck. Harry pressed his thumb against Blaise's pulse and felt it flutter.

"She was very persistent." Blaise choked out. "You know the only one I love it is."

Harry made a soft noise of acknowledgement and removed his hands. Blaise sighed in relief. "I'm still going to punish you." Harry declared. "For not pushing her away as soon as possible and for making me believe you were engaged to her!"

Despite being tied to the chair, Blaise didn't really mind Harry having his way with him.

As the two lay in bed, Harry observed Blaise slumbering next to him. Green eyes flashed darkly. He'd have to do something about that hussy that came on to his man . . . and Blaise wasn't off the hook just yet.


Author's Note:

Failed spectacularly at this one. Sorry. Thanks for all the continued support! :)

Without wax,

SCS