James Sirius Potter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} simply_james) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} bp_off_camera,@ 2010-06-11 19:55:00 |
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Prompt: Harry/Draco - Still rivals outside the bedroom
Come covered their stomach as Draco pushed into Potter one last time before surrendering to his orgasm, spilling inside that tight arse, before collapsing on top of the other man. He ignored the grunting for a good minute before getting up and untying his lover.
"Next time is your turn," Potter said as he got rid of the gag.
"Sure, whatever you say." Draco would bitch and complain, but next time it would be his turn. They'd been playing this game for two decades, and they weren't about to stop now.
"You will, or you can go ask your wife to fuck you," Potter spat out.
"Maybe you should tell your mother- oh wait, that's your wife – to fuck you," Draco snapped back.
"Don't you dare talk about Ginny that way. She's brilliant, and we have an amazing marriage unlike you and Astoria-"
Draco snorted. "We're here, naked, sweaty, covered in come and you want to argue over who has the best marriage. Are you daft?"
"You have a point," Potter murmured.
Draco ignored him and got dressed, while Potter did the same. When he was ready, he moved closer and kissed him. It was the only gentle gesture and another one of their rituals. "I'll see you next week," he said, before going to the door, and opening it. He was almost out when he added, "And my marriage is much better." One day, they'll stop arguing, but they had decades in front of them.
Prompt: Any two Marauders - When the Stars Go Blue
Sirius watched as Prongs flirted with Evans. Again. Five years of friendship and suddenly his friend only had eyes for the red headed wrench. He was rich, gorgeous, funny, charming, and she got him. Life was just not fair.
This was a party. They were supposed to spend the night together, two mates enjoying themselves. Angry that things weren't going his way, he grabbed his broomstick and flew outside. He landed at the edge of the Forbidden Forrest and lie down, watching the stars in silence, but soon another form appeared in the sky, before landing next to him.
"What are you doing here, Pad?" Prongs lay down as well. "We were just starting with the fine. He took out a potion. "Here, try this."
"Did Evans try it?" Sirius asked, annoyed.
Prongs snorted. "Are you mad? She's been yelling at me for the past half an hour. I thought you'd come and save me."
No matter what James said, Sirius knew that he wanted her. Still he reached for the vial and drank it before sharing it with his friends. It only took a few minutes before everything changed, colours swirling around him. "Wow, what is this? The stars look blue." He turned to Prongs and smiled brightly. "You look hot."
Prong laughed. "So do you."
Sirius pulled him closer and kissed him. "You taste hot, too," he murmured. Maybe tomorrow they'd regret it, but for tonight, he'd enjoy the blue stars and Prongs' hot body.