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Draco Malfoy (dragonsheart) wrote in lockewood,
@ 2011-02-11 09:41:00

Entry tags:

albus severus potter, draco malfoy

Who Draco Lucius Malfoy & Albus Severus Potter
What Most certainly not a date, for starters
When Friday night
Where Albus Severus's Cottage
Status//Rating Complete // PG-13 for Snogging!

No mistakes, No misbehaving
I was doing so well!
could we just be friends?
I feel a weakness coming on...

It's not meant to be like this,

He was getting used to the food that Lovegood brought home from work for their dinners and, really, Draco wasn't in much the habit of eating unless food was brought to him. He didn't know how to cook, he'd cut his finger trying to open a can of soup, he was not--he was not cut out for the difficulties that were taking care of himself.

Occlumency lessons, combined with Severus Snape's need for a friend (not that he would ever admit that that was what it was) had kept thoughts of Albus Severus Potter at the back of Draco's mind. He'd meant to think about it more, meant to come up with something to say to the man when he saw him next but--

But Merlin the way he'd taken that olive off that toothpick.

No.

There was no way that he could afford to look at Albus Severus romantically. He knew he lacked common sense, but this was something else. He knew that. Al looked like Harry Potter, he sounded like Harry and it wasn't--it wasn't supposed to be like this. He knew that he probably shouldn't even be going to his cottage. He should have made it perfectly clear in the journals that, though he could offer friendship but nothing else. Maybe he could even convince him he wasn't even that into blokes.

Right. No one believed that about Lucius either.

He had a speech. He'd practiced it under his breath as he'd walked over.

Albus, I really appreciate the invitation but I'm a bit concerned that you got the wrong idea the other night in the pub. I think you're very smart, and interesting and I'd love for us to be friends but I don't think It would be a good idea to--

Now, that was where he got a bit stuck. Why wasn't it a good idea? He couldn't very well tell the man that he had feelings for his father. No man needed to be met with those words ever in their life.

at the present time, I'm somewhat enamored with someone else and I think it would be a good idea to--I don't know what you're looking for, but I don't think.

I don't think

Don't think, Draco, just don't think.

And the second that Albus Severus opened the cottage door and stood there greeting his former Professor with a very inviting smile, Draco found that 'not thinking' was exactly what he did. His well-rehearsed lines lay as forgotten in the snow as the half-finished cigarette he'd smoked on his way over.

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justaname
2011-02-11 08:23 pm UTC (link)

Al smirked a little at Draco, he knew better than to think the young Malfoy didn’t know how completely attractive he was. Noticing Draco’s empty glass, he stood to retrieve the wine bottle he’d left only just out of reach before returning to Draco, pouring the wine in the glass.

“You know you are attractive, Draco. There is no point in sounding shocked when I tell you, you distract me.” He said a little matter-of-factly.

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dragonsheart
2011-02-11 08:59 pm UTC (link)

"I know you're attractive." Draco threw back at him, as he reached out and grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him into a kiss.

Dinner could wait.

He wanted to see, he just wanted to see what it would feel like to kiss this man. He hadn't kissed the other, that other night. He hadn't wanted to. He'd thought it would be too--too intimate. Ironic, really, considering what else he'd done for him.

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justaname
2011-02-11 11:46 pm UTC (link)

Al nearly dropped the bottle he was holding when Draco grabbed at the front of his shirt, instead he managed to haphazardly slam it on the table. The way he'd grabbed him, it was vaguely similar to a time when Draco was much older and Albus was much younger.

Draco's lips on his managed to snuff any thoughts that might have proceeded down that line. His lips were softer than he might have expected. There was only a moment of startled numbness before Albus began moving his lips against those of the other man, one arm snaked around Draco's small body.

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dragonsheart
2011-02-12 12:08 am UTC (link)

Malfoy did not relinquish his hold on Albus's shirt as he got up from his chair. He moved his his lips from Potter's to his neck, kissing along the roughness of his jaw, biting playfully at his ear. When he finally did let go of his shirt it was just to move his hands everywhere else. Over his chest, his shoulders.

Draco hadn't been this forward or aggressive with that bloke he'd met in the bar. But that was different. That man had been find for the forty-five minutes he'd been with him, but they hadn't even exchanged names.

Albus Severus wanted him. He wanted Draco Malfoy, and God be damned if he couldn't have him.

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justaname
2011-02-12 04:31 am UTC (link)

Albus let out a low, soft moan as Draco’s lips hit his neck, a spot that was particularly sensitive for him. His hands slowly roamed the other mans body, as if committing the feel of him to memory. On hand tangled gently in others soft blond hair, the other slipping just under Draco’s shirt feeling the warm patch of skin at the small of his back. After a moment of simply, touching the other man, it just wasn’t enough. His lips began to mimic Draco’s. First the corner of his lips, his jaw, then a soft bite on the former teachers neck.

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dragonsheart
2011-02-12 04:53 am UTC (link)

Malfoy tilted his head back, he shut his eyes and pressed his body against Albus'. He ran his tongue over his lips and then moved his neck to get them as close as he could to Potter's ear. "You are so fucking perfect."

He was. He was strong, masculine and just a little bit rough around the edges. It was a miracle, as far as Malfoy was concerned, that there didn't seem to be a speck of Weasley in him anywhere. He wasn't a Gryffindor but really, that was an improvement as far as he was concerned, and...

With his hips flush against Albus' he placed his hand on Albus cheek and leaned back just a little so he could get another good look at him. Merlin he was handsome. Draco ran his finger across Potter's bottom lip, just to see what he might do with it.

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justaname
2011-02-12 05:13 am UTC (link)

Al just smirked when Draco whispered in his ear, his lips still shifting around his neck, biting and sucking gently on the soft skin there. He used the hand that he’d placed on the other mans lower back to hold him flush.

He couldn’t help but feel a little nervous when Draco pulled away to look at him. He knew he was attractive, but it didn’t make him feel any better when someone was looking at him so intently, some one he’d for some scarcely known reason he’d wanted to impress.

Al’s eyes closed for just a second when Draco’s finger fell to his bottom lip. On instinct he’d placed a small kiss at the finger tip before smirking rather mischievously. His tongue darted out of his mouth, running up one side of Draco’s finger and down the other, slowly, waiting for his reaction.

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dragonsheart
2011-02-12 05:36 am UTC (link)

Draco could think of something much better than his finger to put past those lips of his, and the way he shifted his hips, he was sure that Al could probably feel just how on the rise his libido really was.

He moved his hand to the side of Al's face and kissed him again, forcing past the man's lips with his tongue. He was actually a bit surprised with how much he really adored kissing him.

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	justaname 2011-02-12 06:14 am UTC (link)
	Albus let out a slight moan when he felt Draco's hips shift against his. Al pushed the other man back gently pressing him gently against the wall. His eyes closed again, when Draco's tongue pushed its way passed his lips, his own tongue pushing back and swirling against his. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

dragonsheart
2011-02-12 06:41 am UTC (link)

How did he get here?

How did he get from crying on Luna Lovegood's shoulder over a man he could never have to being the complete and utter desire of someone else. Of...

Merlin what was he doing? He'd come here to put an end to this foolishness, he'd come to explain to Albus Severus that as attractive and interesting and like his father that he was, there was certainly no way that Draco could--

Do exactly what he'd been doing for the last ten minutes. He put his hands on Albus' shoulders and pushed him back. It wasn't a hard shove, just pressure enough to break the kiss and make him take a good step back.

Malfoy couldn't help but look upset, and he averted his eyes to the far kitchen window the moment that he'd caught the look of concern in Al's.

"I'm sorry." He stammered, without looking back at Al as he slid along the wall, moving away. "I'm sorry. I can't do this I--I hate to go."

He didn't wait for Potter to react. He couldn't. If he did, or if Al tried to stop him at all, he wouldn't go--and he had to get out before things went any further. He picked up his coat, his scarf, but didn't even bother to put them on as he made for the exit.

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