Title:Practicing
Author:bleedforyou1
Pairing:Harry/Draco
Rating:NC-17
Summary:Draco is driving Harry insane.
Word count:390
Warnings:slash. sex. fluff. rimming. COMPLETE lack of plot.
Note: A gift!fic for lijahlover, who's prompt was sucking. Enjoy!

Sexually frustrated. That was Harry's coin phrase of the day.

Gritting his teeth and placing a heavy hand on his crotch, Harry wasn't even paying attention what Kingsley was saying.

Right across the table was a certain blond currently attempting to suck the stripes straight off a candy cane. Harry watched as those soft pink lips closed around the thin, sweet stick, and then be released only to have a bubblegum tongue wrap around it and lick it repeatedly.

Eyes crossing, Harry didn't even remember what the Auror/Curse-breaker meeting was about—he just knew that he wanted, fuck, he needed to be sucked like that. Hell, he'd go bat-shit crazy if he didn't have those lips around somepart of his body—and soon.

With a sly wink, Draco gestured to him, and then left the table, claiming he had to use the restroom. Two beats later, Harry used the same excuse, not even bothering for a confirmation from Kingsley and practically ran out of the room, thundering down the hall and towards the men's room.

"Damn you, Malfoy!" Harry snarled at his boyfriend, slamming the door behind him and starring at the smirking blond in the corner of the room. Throwing a few locking and silencing charms behind him, Harry advanced, already unbuckling his trousers in order to free his painful hard-on.

"What?" The man said innocently, his lips still bright pink from the candy cane. "I was practicing…"

"Practicing? For what? You've sucked my cock plenty of times. Like you need practice!"

"Not to suck your cock, darling, but to do this."

Seconds later, Harry's body was bent over the bathroom counter and Draco's tongue was inside him. Lips attached to his pucker and Harry screamed as Draco sucked and then licked his insides, as if it were the candy cane. Then, Draco placed his hand over Harry's cock, and Harry's body seized in pleasure.

"Fu—Draco!" Harry shouted as he came in rivulets in Draco's hand.

"Aw, you came too early… I wanted to put the candy cane in you."

Groaning, Harry panted in reply. "This couldn't wait until we got home?"

"What would the fun in that be?"

Harry looked up in the mirror and saw Draco's pink lips stretched in a familiar smirk.

"That candy cane is going in your arse, you prat," Harry growled.