Title: Flavors

Author: Lena

Pairing: Ron/Harry

Rating: R

Warnings: Although, the lines are from GoF, I’m going to age them up to seventh year.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry or Ron.

Summary: Harry and Ron try a new item from the Bertie Botts Company

Author’s Notes: This is for the Out of Context challenge. http://community.livejournal.com/lion_ron/13985.html

First line - “What’s the matter?” said Harry. “Wrong flavor?” - Goblet of Fire US edition page 545.

Also, to add to the mix, the last line of my ficlet is later in the same scene.

Last line - “Forget it, all right?” said Harry - Goblet of Fire US edition page 546.

I’ve used the US spelling of flavor, since I used the US edition. Thank you to my beta and friend Lorien_Eve.

“What’s the matter?” said Harry. “Wrong flavor?”

Ron poked his tongue out between his lips and squeezed his eyes shut. “Yeah, I think so.”

“Try another one.”

“’Kay.” Ron reached over Harry to the nightstand. He grabbed another small bottle of Bertie Botts Every Flavor Body Paints. He picked the red one and squeezed a small amount of liquid on Harry’s chest. He licked at the red puddle, then touched it with his finger and spread it over Harry‘s nipple.

“Mmmm…strawberry?” asked Harry.

“Yeah…it could‘ve been curry.”

“What about the brown one?”

“That could be liver…or baked bean.” Ron’s lips reached for Harry’s nipple, sucking the strawberry taste off.

“Ooooo…Orrr it could be chocolate?”

Harry reached for the bottle instead and squeezed it on his own chest. He swirled his finger around, then pressed it towards Ron’s lips.

Ron opened his mouth and took Harry’s finger into his mouth. For one brief moment, Harry thought maybe it was chocolate, but Ron’s face told him otherwise.

“UGH!” Ron made a horrible face and started to turn away from Harry, wanting to get rid of the taste.

Harry pulled at Ron’s shoulders keeping him close. Ron opened one eye, as Harry kissed him full on the lips.

“But I gotta get this…Ugh!” spluttered Ron.

“No. Come ‘ere.”

“Harry!”

“No.” Harry wrapped his arms around Ron and kissed him again, pushing his tongue in between Ron’s lips.

“Mmmm…Harry,” purred Ron. “Can’t I try another flavor?”

He pulled back a fraction of an inch and smiled at Ron.

“Forget it, all right?” said Harry.