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the storm and the wonder ([info]la_dissonance) wrote,
@ 2009-05-26 18:43:00
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Current music:Ulrich Schnauss - Goodbye

a drabble, it's a drabble!
Title: Stakeout Surprise
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Word Count: 100x2 or maybe 200
Rating: R
Warnings: None. *porn fail*
Disclaimer: These boys are not mine, otherwise there'd be a lot less chest-monsters in the books and a lot more of the kinky sex.
Notes: This was written for the sole purpose of eking more Draco drabbles out of [info]torino10154, and should be regarded with appropriate skepticism. Since I habitually avoid drabble writing if possible, I've no idea what the difference is between a 200 word drabble and a 100x2 word drabble, but probably there should at least be a scene change involved. *shifty eyes*


Draco had no great fondness for Ron Weasley, but he loved his cock. Loved it. Repeatedly, and often, and in a wide variety of locations. Ron seldom protested, except for the first time (it had been the surprise), and now.

"Malfoy! You can't suck your partner off right in the middle of an important stakeout!" His protest was punctuated by grunts as he tried to wrestle Draco's head off his lap.

Draco let go of Ron's shaft reluctantly, afraid as always that this time would be the last time. Any day, Ron would remember how Draco's attentions should disgust him.

~

Ron cleared his throat. "How about something that lets us both keep our eyes on the job, instead?"

Draco didn't dare meet his eyes, but he gladly wrapped his fingers around Ron's leaking prick. He was surprised when a large hand brushed against the bulge in his own trousers. Out of all the times he'd done this, Ron had never offered to reciprocate.

Glancing over, he saw that Ron's eyes were fixed on their target across the river. Draco fought to do the same even as rough fingers burrowed past his waistband.

"Alright?" Ron asked when Draco gasped.

"Oh, yeah."




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