DracowantedtoprotestwhenhefeltthepushandtheheatofPotter’sbodyvanish,buthisbreathcaughtinhisthroatwhenPotter’sfingerssoftlybrushedhisback,pushinguphisshirt,andhefeltPotter’sbreath,teasingly,againsthisskin.DracomoanedasPotter’slipsghostedoverhisback,brushinghisskineversoslightly.
“Bloodytease,”hegroundout,hisgriponthechairtightening.Potterhadthenervetochuckle,beforehishandslatchedontoDraco’shipsandhismouthmovedlower.Dracofelthimshift,asifhewasgettingdownonhisknees.HearchedhisbackinadvertentlywhenPotterstartedmassaginghisbackside,whilehishotbreathkeptteasinghisskin.OneofPotter’shandsdarteduptoDraco’sback,onlytobedraggeddownagonisinglyslowly.DracobitbackanothermoanwhenPotter’sfingersreachedhiscleft.HeheardPotterhum,beforehisfingersweresuddenlyreplacedbysomethinghotandwet.Fuck!Hecouldn’thelpbutshiverasPotterlickedhiswayfromDraco’sballstothesmallofhisback.SweetSalazar!AcouplemoreminutesofthisandDracowouldbereadytocome.
PottermadeanappreciativesoundasDracotrembledbeneathhistouch.
“Spreadyourlegsalittlemore,”Pottersaid.Dracogroaned.Hetried,buthistrouserswereintheway,trappinghislegs.PotterseemedtonoticeandquicklyhelpedDracooutofthem.Legsspreadwideandheartpoundinginhischest,DracowaitedforPotter’snextmove.Warmhandswereonhisarseinaninstant.
“Fuck,yes,”Potterhissed.Dracochoked,hiscockthrobbing,asPotterspreadhischeeksapartandhistonguedippedintohiscleftoncemore.
“Ohfuck!Ohfuck!Oh—”
Draco’seyesflutteredopen.Confused,heblinkedafewtimes,beforeherealisedhewasindeedlyinginthedark.Inhisbed.Alone.
Shit!
Panting,hewipedthesweatoffhisforeheadwiththebackofhishand.HecouldstillfeelPotter’stouchonhisskin.Only,unlikeinhisdream,itdidn’tfeelarousinganymore.Itfeltlikesomeinvisibleforcewascrashingdownonhim,stiflinghim.
Itwasn’tthefirsttimehehaddreamedaboutPotter.Butneverhaditfeltsoreal.Neverhaditbeenthisdevastatingtowakeup,torealiseithadonlybeenadream.Hiscockseemedtoagree.Apparently,therewouldbenoneedtotakecareofit.
Heturnedonhisside,hugginghiskneesclosetohistorso.Why,whydidithavetobelikethis?Whywouldn’ttheuniversestoptorturinghim?Heknewhedidn’tdeservehappiness.Butdidhereallydeservetosufferlikethis?
Heinstantlytoldhismindtoshutup,beforethewaveofself-loathingcouldchokehim.Heknewhewasn’tworthyofPotter.Honestly,hewasn’tworthyofhisfiancée,either.Ex-fiancée,hecorrectedhimself.Maybethiswasthewayitshouldbe,forhimtobealonefortherestofhislife.Andmaybethatprospectwouldn’thaveseemedsoterrifyingandgut-wrenchingiftherehadn’tbeenthisagonisingpain,thisgapingholeinhischest,exposinghisheart,whichwasscreamingandyearningforPotter.
Friday,23May2003
“Areyoustillpouting?”
“I’mnotpouting.”
“He’sstillpouting.”
“Shutup,Blaise.Andyou,”DracopointedawarningfingeratPansy,“youpromisedtokeepyourmouthshut.Somuchforthat.”
“Salazar,Ihatewhenyou’reinabadmood,”Pansysaid,rollinghereyes.“Youalwaysdrageveryoneelsedownwithyou.”
“You’reonetotalk,”Dracohuffed.
“Obviously,I’mfarmoredelightfulthanyou,”sheretorted.Herexpressionturnedmorethoughtfulasshetappedherfingersagainstherthighs.“Look,it’sbeentwomonths.”
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