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draoswallowedhardwhenhenotiedthewaypotterwaslookingathim.

“merlin,iwantyousobad,”pottermumbledbetweenkisses.draoouldonlygroaninagreement.

“merlin,you’rebeautiful,”hebreathed,brushingafewstrandsofhairoutofdrao’sfae.

tlesspeoplehadalledhimbeautiful,handsome,attrative…itusuallymeantnothingtodrao.heknewhewasgoodlooking.itwasn’ttheomplimenthewasraving.andyet,thefatthatpotterhadsaidit,withthewayhe’dsaidit,almostawestruk,madedraomomentarilylosehisbane.

slowly,hepulledpottertohim,hisheartgivingaviolentjoltwhentheirlipsbrushedagainsteahother.pottermadeanoisethatwentstraighttodrao’sgroin.hishandsflewuptotangleindrao’shairandhislegwassuddenlywedgedbetweendrao’sthighs,rubbingdeliiouslyagainsthisok.

draostoodperfetlystishewaitedforpotter’sreation.hislipsparted,butifdraohadn’tknownanybetter,hewouldhavethoughtpotterwassuddenlyparalysed.

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“i—iwant…”fuk,whatwashesupposedtosay?“i—iwantyou,”hesaid,feelinginrediblystupid.hesuspetedpotterwasaskinghimforsomethingmorespeifi,but…thiswashard.hehadneverbeenwithanyonebeforeandwhilehetehniallyknewmorethanenoughabouthowthisusuallyworked,heouldn’tjusttellpotterwhathewanted.whatifpotterdidn’twantwhathewanted?whatifpotterwouldughathim?itwassomuheasierinhisdreams,whenitwasn’tatuallypotterhewastalkingto.but…heouldtry…somethingsimple?“i—iwant…iwantyou…insideme.”

“whatdoyouwant?”potterbreathed,hisfingersoftlystrokingdrao’stemple.“tellmewhatyouwant.”

ionnotbreakingthekiss,helumsilyfumbledforthedoorhandle.healmostfellbakwardswhenthedoorsuddenlyopened,pullingpotteralongwithhim.theybothblinked,thesuddenbrightnessofthehandelierindrao’sroompieringtheireyes.