Title: Draco Doriens Nunquam Titillandus

Author: countryangelatheart

Genre: Romance

Rating: T

Pairings: Harry/Draco

Summary: Never tickle a sleeping dragon. Need I say more?

Date: December 19, 2010

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor are the characters mine. I just like playing with their minds and in their world. J. K. Rowling owns everything. * Any characters that are unfamiliar belong to me; please do not use them without my permission.

WARNING! This story contains a male/ male relationship, and may include male kisses and male intercourse. If you don't like it; DON'T READ IT! You have been warned. I don't want any flames because of this relationship or pairing. Thanks, countryangelatheart

Harry approached the bed slowly. Draco was sound asleep. Harry knew better than to wake Draco when he was asleep.

However, he had fallen sound asleep on top of the covers. It would be the perfect opportunity to wake him with kisses and caresses without waking him up because he had to move the covers. Draco wouldn't get mad, would he?

Slowly Harry approached the bed; once he reached it he carefully placed a knee on the edge of the bed. When Draco didn't stir, he breathed a sigh of relief. Bending forward, he kept his eye on Draco's face. He could just make out his closed eyes. At the last second he transferred his gaze to Draco's naked back. Beginning at the top of the spine he began placing kisses along his spine, until he reached the base. He was halfway down Draco's spine when he shifted slightly. Upon freezing Draco settled back down.

Sighing in relief Harry continued, stopping each time Draco shifted. Finally, he reached the base of Draco's spine. He began to places kisses all over the small of Draco's back, careful not to go past the waistband of Draco's boxers.

He was so in tune with what he was doing he failed to notice the back flexing under his lips. When he reached out to caress the bumps of Draco's spine, Draco shot away from him. Startled Harry looked up, to find Draco glaring at him.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you not to tickle a sleeping dragon?" Harry couldn't help it, he burst out laughing. Draco just continued glaring at him.

Finally, Harry had his breath back. "I'm sorry. I never meant to tickle you," he said as he crawled closer. Draco just watched him warily. He bent closer letting his lips move over Draco's softly.

"I just wanted to wake you up with kisses and caresses."

"Is that so?" asked Draco. Harry nodded. "Come here then," he said holding out his arms.

It took Harry mere seconds to situate himself in his arms. He would let Harry kiss and caress him; in the process he would show Harry why it was pertinent that you don't tickle a sleeping dragon.

Draco could picture it now. Harry would be whimpering and writhing under him before he allowed his lovely boyfriend his release.

Author's Note: I saw this quote on a banner. I just knew then that I had to write a story for it. I hope I did it justice. Why don't you tell me what you think? Review please. Ciao, CAatH!

This story was edited by yours truly, so if you see any mistakes be so kind as to tell me and not judge.