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harryron ([info]harryron) wrote,
@ 2005-11-11 21:18:00

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38 : Touch
Title: Touch
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Harry Potter / Ron Weasley
Prompt: Touch
Word Count: 160
Rating: R
Author's Notes: Written for fanfic100 and posted at [info]harryron.

The one hundred stories are inspired by Broke Back Mountain.

Ron looks back on one hundred memories of his life with and without Harry.

Enjoy.


Touch
****
His mouth was on mine, drinking me in, one hand was in my hair as the other fumbled for his wand and Transfigured the armchair we were curled up in into a bed.

His weight bore me backwards onto the mattress as he ground down against me.

“No,” I whispered, “I need to touch you.”

I rolled him over and ran my hand down his naked chest, relearning every inch, discovering changes.

I undid his zip and he kicked his way out of jeans, boxers and trainers with flattering haste.

His hips arched unsubtly up at me and I finally wrapped my hand around his bobbing erection.

He gasped as I stroked him and his hands scrabbled at my shoulders, obviously torn between pulling my mouth closer to his and pushing it down to join my hand..

He whimpered and twitched and I smiled and had to put him out of his misery and make the decision for him.


My Big Damn Table.


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