Halrloprillalar   hal@prillalar.com   http://prillalar.com/

December 15, 2002

RATING: R for M/M sexual situations.

FANDOM/SPOILERS: Harry Potter. Books and movies.

SUMMARY: Marcus/Oliver. Dreams, reality.

DISTRIBUTION: Archive anywhere. Email forwarding allowed.

DISCLAIMER: Rowling, not me.


STICKY
by Halrloprillalar - hal@prillalar.com

Flint hates Wood. He dreams about him every night, flying dreams
with sticky awakenings. When he sees Wood in the halls, he walks
into him or gives him a shove. Wood doesn't push back, he just
looks at Flint before he walks away. Flint watches down the hall
until he's gone.

One day there's no one else around. Flint pushes Wood and before he
knows what's happening, he's slammed against the wall, Wood's hands
curled in the front of his robe.

Flint is going to smile but then Wood is kissing him and Flint's
mouth is open. Flint has a sore place on his palate and it hurts
when Wood's tongue touches it. Wood's hands are inside Flint's
robes now, on the front of his trousers, and Flint can't seem to
stop him, can't stop himself getting hard, arching his hips.

Something drops through Flint, hot and heavy like molten lead, and
he can't stop that either. When Wood walks away, Flint slides to
the ground. He's sticky.

Next time Flint sees Wood in the halls, Wood gives him a shove
before he walks away.

F I N I S

Halrloprillalar   hal@prillalar.com   http://prillalar.com/