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Back in June, I wrote a little drabble for Draco's birthday. That's when I was told not so subtly that
hailiebu's birthday is October 3rd and that she happened to like birthday smut. And while I didn't actually fulfill her hinted at pairs ("Notes that my birthday is Oct 3rd, and I'd like teh twins, Draco, Blaise, legal!Harry, and Ron all happily shagging each other into the mattress in a massive six-person orgy of British cocks when I wake up. *g*") I did actually get around to writing some birthday smut-ish ... and I wonder why I can't meet my deadlines for my other fics.
So Happy Birthday
hailiebu!
Title: The Letter
Author:
acquiescence_
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Rating: Over 18
Disclaimer: They belong to Rowling, I just like to play
A/N: For
hailiebu's birthday ^^
Word Count: 583
Harry sighed and put down his quill; Ron had sighed dramatically once again and looked meaningfully in his direction.
“I told you already Ron; you’re going to have to wait until I’m finished with this letter.” Harry turned around in his chair too look at the pouting redhead.
“Aw, come on mate, what’s 5 minutes gonna hurt?”
“Is 5 minutes all it takes now?”
Ron chuckled, turning a bright shade of pink. Harry shook his head in amusement and picked up his quill again and began scratching away on the parchment in front of him.
“Why can’t you just take a little break?” Ron breathed against Harry’s ear, his hands on Harry’s shoulders.
“I promise it won’t take all day.” Ron let one of his hands trail down over Harry’s arm.
“Ron her birthday is in a few days, I need to get this done.”
“Come on love, I promise you can finish when I’ve finished with you.” Ron’s hand found its way into the top of Harry’s jeans
Harry groaned as Ron started stroking him through his jeans.
“Bloody hell, you never stop till you get what you want to you?”
Ron smirked and bit Harry’s earlobe and squeezed his cock.
“Thought you loved that about me.”
Harry pushed back from his desk and captured Ron’s lips in a deep kiss drawing the redhead against his chest, his own hand working into Ron’s jeans as well. Ron had to stifle a groan as Harry wrapped his hand around his cock.
“Is this what you had in mind, love?” Harry smirked and nipped at Ron’s lips while working his hand up and down Ron’s shaft.
“Well there was that,” Ron groaned “and I had a few other things in mind.”
“Oh?” Harry raised an eyebrow in teasing question at Ron. Before Ron could answer Harry sank to his knees and hooked his thumbs in the waist band of Ron’s jeans pulling them down over his hips. Harry leaned forward and kissed the head of Ron’s cock, flicking his tongue over the tip.
“What about this love?”
Ron moaned deeply and threaded his fingers through Harry’s unruly hair. Harry smirked and blew a stream of cool air over Ron’s cock. Ron’s legs trembled and he tightened his grip on Harry’s hair.
“I wonder what else you had in mind, love.” As he grinned to himself Harry slowly trailed his tongue over the sides and base of Ron’s cock.
“Cor stop teasing mate.” Ron managed in a strangled whimper.
“I thought you said this is what you had in mind.” Harry looked up at Ron from his kneeling position and opened his mouth and slowly took his shaft in.
Ron groaned and thrust his hips forward filling Harry’s mouth. Harry sucked deeply around Ron’s cock as he pushed in. His tongue soon tracing familiar patterns up and down Ron’s shaft.
Ron drew a ragged breath and pulled back from Harry’s eager mouth.
“That’s enough teasing, love. I want to show you what else I have in mind.” His hands still tangled in Harry’s hair, Ron pulled Harry to his feet and caught his lips. Ron pushed his tongue roughly into Harry’s mouth. He groaned tasting a mixture of himself and that flavor which was uniquely Harry’s.
Pulling back and panting Ron grabbed Harry’s hand, grinned and pulled Harry back to the bedroom. Harry shook his head and followed behind Ron and thought, Crys’ birthday letter would just have to wait until after they were done
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So Happy Birthday
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Title: The Letter
Author:
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Pairing: Harry/Ron
Rating: Over 18
Disclaimer: They belong to Rowling, I just like to play
A/N: For
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Word Count: 583
Harry sighed and put down his quill; Ron had sighed dramatically once again and looked meaningfully in his direction.
“I told you already Ron; you’re going to have to wait until I’m finished with this letter.” Harry turned around in his chair too look at the pouting redhead.
“Aw, come on mate, what’s 5 minutes gonna hurt?”
“Is 5 minutes all it takes now?”
Ron chuckled, turning a bright shade of pink. Harry shook his head in amusement and picked up his quill again and began scratching away on the parchment in front of him.
“Why can’t you just take a little break?” Ron breathed against Harry’s ear, his hands on Harry’s shoulders.
“I promise it won’t take all day.” Ron let one of his hands trail down over Harry’s arm.
“Ron her birthday is in a few days, I need to get this done.”
“Come on love, I promise you can finish when I’ve finished with you.” Ron’s hand found its way into the top of Harry’s jeans
Harry groaned as Ron started stroking him through his jeans.
“Bloody hell, you never stop till you get what you want to you?”
Ron smirked and bit Harry’s earlobe and squeezed his cock.
“Thought you loved that about me.”
Harry pushed back from his desk and captured Ron’s lips in a deep kiss drawing the redhead against his chest, his own hand working into Ron’s jeans as well. Ron had to stifle a groan as Harry wrapped his hand around his cock.
“Is this what you had in mind, love?” Harry smirked and nipped at Ron’s lips while working his hand up and down Ron’s shaft.
“Well there was that,” Ron groaned “and I had a few other things in mind.”
“Oh?” Harry raised an eyebrow in teasing question at Ron. Before Ron could answer Harry sank to his knees and hooked his thumbs in the waist band of Ron’s jeans pulling them down over his hips. Harry leaned forward and kissed the head of Ron’s cock, flicking his tongue over the tip.
“What about this love?”
Ron moaned deeply and threaded his fingers through Harry’s unruly hair. Harry smirked and blew a stream of cool air over Ron’s cock. Ron’s legs trembled and he tightened his grip on Harry’s hair.
“I wonder what else you had in mind, love.” As he grinned to himself Harry slowly trailed his tongue over the sides and base of Ron’s cock.
“Cor stop teasing mate.” Ron managed in a strangled whimper.
“I thought you said this is what you had in mind.” Harry looked up at Ron from his kneeling position and opened his mouth and slowly took his shaft in.
Ron groaned and thrust his hips forward filling Harry’s mouth. Harry sucked deeply around Ron’s cock as he pushed in. His tongue soon tracing familiar patterns up and down Ron’s shaft.
Ron drew a ragged breath and pulled back from Harry’s eager mouth.
“That’s enough teasing, love. I want to show you what else I have in mind.” His hands still tangled in Harry’s hair, Ron pulled Harry to his feet and caught his lips. Ron pushed his tongue roughly into Harry’s mouth. He groaned tasting a mixture of himself and that flavor which was uniquely Harry’s.
Pulling back and panting Ron grabbed Harry’s hand, grinned and pulled Harry back to the bedroom. Harry shook his head and followed behind Ron and thought, Crys’ birthday letter would just have to wait until after they were done
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Date: 2005-10-02 02:52 am (UTC)Did I really say this?
LMAO - bookmarked to read on Monday!
*sits on her hands*
thou shalt not read birthday porn before its time
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Date: 2005-10-02 02:54 am (UTC)I do that too with presents when I get them early, sit them on my desk and watch them for days until it's time to open them.