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Fic: May Madness Day 12 - Let's Pretend
Title: Let’s Pretend
Pairing: Seamus/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 200
Warnings: Anonymous sex, frottage, sex at Hogwarts (unspecified year), masturbation, angst, unresolved ending.
Prompt: “I saw him and I just stopped. Everything stopped.” and ‘anonymous sex’ from Day 12 of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
hp_may_madness.
A/N: Unbeta'ed.
Also on AO3
As I laid in my bed, curtains drawn, my hand snuck below the covers. I was already hard, just from the thought, the vague hope, of what was about to happen. This time, I knew I hadn’t put the wards up. This time, I hoped he would hear me.
I picked up the pace, breathing deeply, loud in the silent, sleepy dorm and accompanied by the suspicious slick-slide of my lubed hand on my cock. A creak and I stilled my hand, holding my breath.
The curtains twitched, the bed dipped, and he climbed in. Just like the time before, I didn’t know who it was, and that was okay. I was happy to pretend it was him. I thought it better not to know. He wrestled my pyjama bottoms lower, climbed over me and pressed our cocks together. He was quite a bit smaller than me, but I didn’t care. He was hot and firm and so hard for me. I rocked up against him, fingers digging into his hips.
And then, the illusion was broken.
With a flick of his wand, light illuminated his face.
I saw him and I just stopped. Everything stopped.
And everything changed, irrevocably.
Pairing: Seamus/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 200
Warnings: Anonymous sex, frottage, sex at Hogwarts (unspecified year), masturbation, angst, unresolved ending.
Prompt: “I saw him and I just stopped. Everything stopped.” and ‘anonymous sex’ from Day 12 of
hp_may_madness.A/N: Unbeta'ed.
Also on AO3
As I laid in my bed, curtains drawn, my hand snuck below the covers. I was already hard, just from the thought, the vague hope, of what was about to happen. This time, I knew I hadn’t put the wards up. This time, I hoped he would hear me.
I picked up the pace, breathing deeply, loud in the silent, sleepy dorm and accompanied by the suspicious slick-slide of my lubed hand on my cock. A creak and I stilled my hand, holding my breath.
The curtains twitched, the bed dipped, and he climbed in. Just like the time before, I didn’t know who it was, and that was okay. I was happy to pretend it was him. I thought it better not to know. He wrestled my pyjama bottoms lower, climbed over me and pressed our cocks together. He was quite a bit smaller than me, but I didn’t care. He was hot and firm and so hard for me. I rocked up against him, fingers digging into his hips.
And then, the illusion was broken.
With a flick of his wand, light illuminated his face.
I saw him and I just stopped. Everything stopped.
And everything changed, irrevocably.
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That was lovely, but you're quite cruel for ending it there! <3
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He joined him voluntarily, after all. :)
Yummy!
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