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ravenna_c_tan ([info]ravenna_c_tan) wrote,
@ 2009-08-18 23:56:00
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New Snaco drabble
Please please please tell me that the HBP movie is inspiring lots of my favorite writers to delve into the sensually Slytherin world of Snape/Draco? It did at least inspire [info]avialle to create a lovely smutty piece of art, which in turn inspired this super-drabble.

Title: Fallen
Author: [info]ravenna_c_tan
Word Count: 250
Pairing: Snape/Draco
Rating: R
Notes: This super-drabble (250 words) is for [info]avialle whose lovely and delicious Snaco art (http://avialle.insanejournal.com/94364.html) entitled "Quick & Dirty" inspired me to write this! Um, the drabble doesn't exactly match the art, though. Inspired by, though. I totally did not have time to do this tonight--I'm on deadline--but somehow I just Could Not Help Myself!!


He is so fragile, so gentle, so open, after I've fucked him.

It is the only time he lets down his guard.

Until the first time, I hadn't even known if it was possible. His armor, I had assumed, was simply the way he was, hardened all the way to the core.

Like me.

The first time, I had not done it to get inside. The first time...

Well.

I was surprised he came back.

He is not asleep, but he is peaceful, a lock of white-blond hair over one eye. He cherishes these moments as much as I do, I think, or maybe he really is so overtaken with post-orgasmic lassitude that he has no choice but to lie quietly in my bed, and sometimes listen to what I have to say.

Sometimes I am loath to say anything. Why can't I just enjoy the well of affection he inspires when he lies like a felled angel, utterly vulnerable, next to me?

Because if I love him, or if I fall in love with him, I am a monster--he can never be mine. And if I let the boy satisfy his carnal desires with me so that I may gain opportunities to guide him? Am I less a monster?

He makes a contented sound.

Perhaps I shall not say anything this time. Perhaps I will merely brush the lock of hair back from his forehead, and press a kiss there, and wait for him to sleep.

-end-


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