Dedication: Anna Fugazzi, if you are reading this: Thank you for your fantastic work "Bond" which inspired me to start writing again!

Disclaimer: I have no intention of infringing upon any copyrights in connection with the Harry Potter Franchise. Ever. I am writing purely for my own – and hopefully others' – entertainment.

Warning: This is H/D slash.

Rating: M


Morning Glory

Not again!

"Why is it that we have sex all day long and I'm still having wet dreams!" Draco groaned, exasperated.

"Here, show me the sticky spots, I'll clean you up," Harry muttered sleepily, not bothering to open his eyes, and reached under the bed. He could find the wipes in his sleep by now.

"Damn, that was a hard one, too," he observed, squinting a little bit so he could see what he was doing, when Draco guided his hand up to his chest.

Draco chuckled and closed his eyes, feeling the tissue leave a warm trail, which turned cool for a moment when its moisture evaporated while it was moving across his chest and stomach. He gasped when hand and wipe reached between his legs and gently wrapped around him; then he realised he had gone from satiated and soft to hungry and hard again in a matter of seconds.

He felt Harry smile against his neck.

"Got any of those ghastly breath mints left?"

Harry chuckled and reached for the Listerine strips on the bedside table. A heartbeat later their mouths were latched together and Draco had his legs and arms firmly wrapped around Harry, who was moving inside him so damn right that surely he would explode any minute. Then Harry mumbled something he could not understand because the blood was pounding loud in his ears he was so close; and he could tell Harry was getting close too, because he was getting even harder – although how that was possible would forever remain a mystery to Draco – while his thrusts became slower but deeper. Andwhen Draco opened his eyes a split second before orgasm blissfully obliterated most cognitive functions and found Harry smiling at him, he was quite convinced that mornings just didn't get any better than this.