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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,483
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
Dip and Rise (Harry/Orli)
Title: Dip and Rise
Author: Aja
Pairing: Harry/Orli
Rating: R
Summary: Harry has an attractive dimple. Two drabbles.
Feedback: Most welcome
Disclaimer:100% guaranteed untruths. No profit made.
Archive: The Showcase (www.dreamreaver.com/showcase)
DIP
"You know you have a dimple right here?" Orli asks, running his hand over the dip in a way that has Harry shivering. It's right at the small of his back, and Orli's hand keeps going, strokes the curve of Harry's left buttock, circling on soft skin before it stops. "I want to kiss it."
Harry closes his eyes and nods, lashes catching, scratching on the pillowcase. He sighs as Orli's lips touch his skin. He'll never tire of it, he knows that already.
There's the wet flicker of Orli's tongue, the touch of his fingers flitting like butterflys' feet.
RISE
Orli slides his leg over Harry's, follows the ridged line of Harry's spine upwards, kisses between his shoulder blades.
Harry instinctively rises against him, into the jut of Orli's erection.
"Again?" he mumbles. He feels lethargic, but Orli's lips and hands are gradually awakening him, infusing his body with energy.
"Yes, again." Orli's smiling right beside Harry's ear. His tongue darts out, curls for an instant over the earlobe, whispers wetness along the line of Harry's cheek, up and through dark lashes.
Vanilla sweetness, odd yet familiar sensations. Harry pulls his knees up beneath him.
Slow, easy slide.
Pure bliss.
Author: Aja
Pairing: Harry/Orli
Rating: R
Summary: Harry has an attractive dimple. Two drabbles.
Feedback: Most welcome
Disclaimer:100% guaranteed untruths. No profit made.
Archive: The Showcase (www.dreamreaver.com/showcase)
DIP
"You know you have a dimple right here?" Orli asks, running his hand over the dip in a way that has Harry shivering. It's right at the small of his back, and Orli's hand keeps going, strokes the curve of Harry's left buttock, circling on soft skin before it stops. "I want to kiss it."
Harry closes his eyes and nods, lashes catching, scratching on the pillowcase. He sighs as Orli's lips touch his skin. He'll never tire of it, he knows that already.
There's the wet flicker of Orli's tongue, the touch of his fingers flitting like butterflys' feet.
RISE
Orli slides his leg over Harry's, follows the ridged line of Harry's spine upwards, kisses between his shoulder blades.
Harry instinctively rises against him, into the jut of Orli's erection.
"Again?" he mumbles. He feels lethargic, but Orli's lips and hands are gradually awakening him, infusing his body with energy.
"Yes, again." Orli's smiling right beside Harry's ear. His tongue darts out, curls for an instant over the earlobe, whispers wetness along the line of Harry's cheek, up and through dark lashes.
Vanilla sweetness, odd yet familiar sensations. Harry pulls his knees up beneath him.
Slow, easy slide.
Pure bliss.