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Spicing Things Up (Charlie/Harry, R)
Title: Spicing Things Up
Pairing: Charlie/Harry
Rating: R
Word Count: 267
Warnings: Rimming.
Disclaimer: Not mine. JKR's.
Summary: Charlie
Notes: For big_dreaming_k, who stumped me in the Stump the Author Meme and who asked for Charlie/Harry, "spice".

Charlie frowned and lowered his fork. "Why do you insist on being boring?"

Harry frowned back. "I don't insist on being boring. I just don't like spicy food. I never really have. I guess my tongue just never got acclimated to it, or something." He shrugged and continued eating his lo mein straight from the container. Charlie harrumphed and went back to his kung pao prawns.

A moment later, a thought flitted across Charlie's mind, and he smirked.

"What?" asked Harry, watching him, smiling.

"Nothing," replied Charlie, grinning. "Just an idea for later tonight."

Later came, finding Harry sprawled across the bed, naked, his cock deep in Charlie's throat. He was moaning and writhing, and Charlie knew he must be close to orgasm.

So he stopped.

"Charlie!" Harry whined, but Charlie silenced him with a kiss.

"Hush," he said, pulling away, "It's time we acclimated your tongue to something a little spicier."

Harry furrowed his brow. "The—what?"

Charlie chuckled, rolling over. He grabbed his wand from the bedside table and cast a couple of cleansing charms on his arsehole while Harry looked on, thoroughly bewildered.

"I want you to lick me," Charlie said then, and Harry began to stammer. "Sh," said Charlie, "I want it. I'm clean, and I want your tongue inside me." He softened his voice. "Will you, Harry?"

"I—I've heard of this," Harry finally managed, already descending between Charlie's thighs. Charlie spread his legs wider and exhaled, relaxing, grateful as Harry's tongue flickered across his entrance that Harry was a little more adventurous in the bedroom than he was in the kitchen.