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Dedicated to the wonderful
frulie for her birthday. :)
The ficlet is also for the challenge. :)
Title: Special Kiss
Author:
roseeva
Pairing: Well, it could be any pairing. But, it was meant to be Draco/Harry.
Disclaimer: Believe it or not, I'm actually not JKR.
Rating: PG-13...?
A/N: Thanks to
captain_jack6 for the beta job! *smooch*
Special Kiss
Every time I feast, I always think about my first time. The feel I got from sinking my white pointed teeth into his flesh, drinking up all he had to offer. I remember when he lead me to his room, telling me about it; about his first time, and how special it was to him. And he said he wanted to show me, too.
He said he wanted to show me his special kiss.
I followed him—eager and willing—into his spacious room, shrouded in darkness; light sometimes trying to peep through the heavy shades, like a child on his birthday, letting his eye peek through the crack of a heavy door, only—like the light—to be shut out, when he was found looking.
But, all that flew out of my mind at the prospect of learning and receiving his special kiss, just to be able to return the favor later on.
So I entered the room, and allowed him to pull me down upon his large bed, and then I received his precious kiss…the kiss that would grant me eternal life.
And when I returned it to him, I felt alive like I’ve never felt before. And with that special kiss, he showed me how it feels to live, knowing I’ll never die.
FIN
Please review.
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The ficlet is also for the challenge. :)
Title: Special Kiss
Author:
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Pairing: Well, it could be any pairing. But, it was meant to be Draco/Harry.
Disclaimer: Believe it or not, I'm actually not JKR.
Rating: PG-13...?
A/N: Thanks to
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Every time I feast, I always think about my first time. The feel I got from sinking my white pointed teeth into his flesh, drinking up all he had to offer. I remember when he lead me to his room, telling me about it; about his first time, and how special it was to him. And he said he wanted to show me, too.
He said he wanted to show me his special kiss.
I followed him—eager and willing—into his spacious room, shrouded in darkness; light sometimes trying to peep through the heavy shades, like a child on his birthday, letting his eye peek through the crack of a heavy door, only—like the light—to be shut out, when he was found looking.
But, all that flew out of my mind at the prospect of learning and receiving his special kiss, just to be able to return the favor later on.
So I entered the room, and allowed him to pull me down upon his large bed, and then I received his precious kiss…the kiss that would grant me eternal life.
And when I returned it to him, I felt alive like I’ve never felt before. And with that special kiss, he showed me how it feels to live, knowing I’ll never die.
Please review.