itwasmereseondsbeforetheyhadsolidgroundundertheirfeetagainanddraofeltsomethinghardagainsthisbak.awall?oh,no,itwasadoor.beforehegotthehosnapatpotterfornotgivinghimanywarning,hewaspinnedagainstsaiddoor,hiseyesflutteringshut.

“oh,merlin,”hegasped,aspottersukedhisearlobeintohismouth.thatmanhadsomeseriousskillswithhistongue.

“fuk,yousmellbloodyfantasti,”pottergrowled,pressinghisbodyevenmorefirmlyagainstdrao’s.thedoorhandlewasdiggingunomfortablyintohisside,butdraoouldn’tbebotheredwiththat.helethisheadfallbakagainstthedooraspotterkissedhisnek,eliitingallkindsofobsenesoundsfromhim.

“whereareweexatly?”pottermurmuredagainstdrao’sskin.

draorakedopenoneeye,internallysmirkingwhenherealisedwherepotterhadapparatedthemto.theprathadneverevenbeentothispartofthemanor,butofoursehehadalmostperfetaim.

“outsidemybedroom,”draowhispered.

potterpulledbak,anoddexpressiononhisfae.

“what?”draoasked,takenabak.potterseemedtoonsidersomething,butdidn’tanswerbeforelhisheadtokissdrao’snekagain.“oh!”

“youletmeapparateinsidethemanor?”pottermuttered.

“yes?”draosaid,distratedbypotterlikinghisolrbone.

potterhummedinresponseandpusheddrao’sshirtoutofthewaytosukonthespotwherehisnekoedwithhisshoulder.

“fuk,potter!”

draofelthimsmileagainsthisskin,sendingatingledownhisspine.

“ilikethesoundofthat,”pottersaid,hisvoielow.

draoinhaledsharplyandinstantlygrabbedpotter’sfaewithbothofhishands,pullingitbaktoeyelevel.hestrokedhisbeardwithhisthumb,rememberinghowunnervedhehadbeenwhenhehadfirstseenit,howmuhhehadwantedtotouhit…itwasoverwhelming,finallybeingableto,beingallowedtotouhit…

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