Title: Guilty
Pairing: Tom/Giant Squid
Notes: For Breese, because she wished. :D

~*~*~

They always wondered why he liked to swim in the lake at nights. Some chalked it to his Muggle father's side. Another suggested medicinal purposes.

But they wouldn't really know.

Because they would never feel this--feel the slippery friction beneath the calm waters as each slow movement sent delicious heat traveling through his limbs. And as he waited for that final clench... Oh yes!

The deserted lake muffled his screams.


(fin)

Title: Compromise
Pairing: Yuki/Shuichi (Gravitation)
Notes: For Cathy's special request. *lol*

~*~*~

It was his turn.

Shuichi smiled. He had been kind earlier, letting Yuki tie him with the rolled up mattress like that. But now he was in control.

"Naughty Yuki," he whispered and teasingly licked the shell of his ear. Yuki shivered beneath him.

Moving lower, he sat straighter, meeting Yuki's questioning golden eyes with his own. And, finally, closing his lids slightly with the pressure, Shuichi let him enter, felt him move inside him as he moaned, riding faster and faster until he saw Yuki lift his eyes and jerk between his legs...

And then he knew, smiling with satisfaction as he gazed at his lover before him.

Yuki was wrong. He, Shuichi, wasn't bad in bed.


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Title: Denial
Pairing Doku/Gojyo (Saiyuki)
Notes: For Celeb. Happens the night after the events in Crimson. (How I love this pairing. *sigh*)

~*~*~

"Why did you come last night?"

Startled, Dokugakouji turned and found his brother standing a foot from him. He chuckled inwardly, amused with himself. "You're getting better with tracking." He relaxed. "And I'm getting worse with hiding."

"You're just clumsy," Gojyo corrected softly. Narrowing his eyes, he repeated his question, "Why were you here last night?"

Doku watched him warily for a few seconds before replying, "Why, little brother? Afraid of a raid when you and your precious companions are asleep?" He almost regretted saying it right after.

To his surprise, Gojyo shook his head. He stepped off the light and moved to the shadow of the cave, standing closer to Doku. Much too close. "No," he answered. "I was just disappointed."

"Disappointed?" His breath caught.

The corners of Gojyo's red eyes crinkled, and his mouth widened slightly with a smile. He bent toward Doku, brushing his lips with his own, inhaling his scent as he whispered, "You should have stayed longer."

Doku closed his eyes. "Sneaky youkai." He listed his arm and rested it on Gojyo's back, closing the gap between them. Surely, Kou wouldn't miss his absence. He'd just say that he had to go for a little while. There was someone important he just had to see.


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Title: It's Called Chemistry
Pairing: Tom/Harry
Dedication: For Birgit Riddle. Hehe, sorry for the delay, d00d. I had to go offline then fell asleep for hours. XP XP *willnotstayawakeformorethan24hoursagain*
Notes: Spin-off from Chasing Harry. Not connected to the story, but it's set in that world.

~*~*~

Draco just had to slam the door in shock. He stood beside the doorway for a full minute, quite speechless as he tried to digest exactly what he had seen.

"You all right there?" Tom asked lazily from his bed.

"Tom..." Draco gulped. "Harry Potter is standing just outside our room."

"I know." Green eyes traveled over the Potions textbook.

"But, Tom, it's one in the morning!"

"Yes, I know."

"And he's uh... naked."

Tom grinned, amused. "I know."

"You do? Well he's looking for you!" Draco's eyebrows were rising to his hairline.

Sighing, Tom stood and shook the blanket off him. "I guess I have to see him then."

Instantly, Draco shrieked, staring at him in shock. "What the- You're bloody naked too!"

"Me?" Tom looked down and blinked. "Do you have a problem with it?"

The blond shook his head silently, eyes wide as he merely watched Tom saunter from his bed to the door--fully comfortable with walking in his birthday suit.

Tom twisted the knob. "Oh, before I go, you better ask the house-elves to change your sheets. I think Blaise and Vincent got a little too excited after dinner." With one last grin at the stunned Draco, Tom got out and closed the door behind him.

Harry was tapping his foot impatiently. "So, did it work?"

"As far as I can tell. He was pretty surprised with the visuals." Reaching into the pocket of his robe, Tom handed Harry the vial half-filled with bright blue liquid. "I still think I should have tested it, myself."

"No way!" Harry exclaimed. "Who knew what the side effects could have been? I was pretty distracted during the last stages of the brewing. Anyway, I'm glad Draco agreed to test our See-Through potion project. I would have sworn he was the more cautious type. After all, this is highly experimental. How in the world did you get him to agree?"

Tom coughed and mumbled something about unimportant details, pumpkin juice, and accidental spilling before impulsively pulling Harry into the empty room next to his. "You know," he whispered seconds later. "I'm a bit envious of Draco." He pulled Harry closer, surprising the Gryffindor. "At least he got to see you naked tonight," he added meaningfully.

"I see." A smile played on Harry's lips as he stared back at Tom who was looking less and less innocent with each passing second. He played along for a while, laying his head on the other's shoulder before finally saying, "Would you like to see something interesting, Mr. Riddle?"

Tom didn't even look at the door as he waved his wand and set it swinging shut. "It would be my pleasure, Mr. Potter."


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Title: Just a Little Dare
Pairing: Hagrid/Draco
Warning: My Hagrid dialect is worth shit. So there.
Notes: Pumpkins and a public display of "affections". *ahem* For the slightly insane Zed Adams. XD

~*~*~

"Professor Hagrid?" Draco stepped around the cottage with some nervousness. No, that was wrong. He wasn't nervous, he was very nervous. He paused at the corner.

Behind him, several Slytherins tittered. "Backing out now, Malfoy?" he heard Blaise taunt in a low voice.

Draco's eyes narrowed. "Not a chance," he answered without looking back and turned the corner, leaving his friends behind. It was better to just get it over with. "Professor Hagrid?" he repeated a little more softly than before.

Instead of seeing the half-giant, Draco beheld groups--no, piles!--lots and lots of giant pumpkins littering the spacious ground behind Hagrid's cottage. As he stared open-mouthed at the strange sight, Hagrid emerged holding an enormous... feather?

"Eh, Draco, what can I do for yeh?" Hagrid asked, a little puzzled to find the normally antagonistic Slytherin searching for him.

"Um... I..." Draco's eyes shifted nervously. This was the perfect time, while no one was watching. But knowing Blaise, he'd probably find a good place to peek. He swallowed and tried to focus on his current task. "I... I was just wondering how big it is."

"The pumpkin?" He squinted at the blond.

"No." Draco took a deep breath. "This." Then, closing his eyes, he reached out and grabbed Hagrid's crotch.

"AAAARRRRGGHH!!!"

"Malfoy!"

Draco's eyes snapped open. He knew that voice. He spun around and nearly died as he realized exactly who had seen him do it: The whole sixth year Gryffindor class. With Harry Potter right up front, no less.

Draco straightened and fingered the woven band on his wrist. WWVD. What would Voldemort do? Smirking, he said, "Envious, Potter?" and sauntered off with his pride intact.


(end)

end notes:
*feather - Totally random. Like the pumpkins.
*WWVD - Gacked from my WWJD bracelet. If you don't know what that means, watch Mel Gibson's PoC. It's great! :)