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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
2011-02-12 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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