nicevenn | Drabble: The First and the Last

Title: The First and the Last
Author:

drippingcherry
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: ~350
Summary: It's Harry and Draco's wedding night, and Draco is furious.
A/N: This was written for

lokifan's comment party in celebration of the overturning of Proposition 8. Based on her second prompt: Unfortunately, Character A had no idea Character B wasn't a virgin. And the honeymoon was fast approaching.

There was a sense of urgency in Harry's touch tonight that was unlike anything Draco had experience before. It was to be expected, Draco supposed, considering that it was their wedding night and they were about to make love for the first time. But therein also lay the problem: first times called for a bit of hesitancy, at least a hint of shyness and nervous fumbling. Yet Harry's kisses and caresses flowed from one to the next like the steps of a well-practised dance.

Draco pulled away from Harry's mouth and grabbed his newly wedded husband's wrist to still the hand that was reaching behind him. He gave an anxious laugh. "You're acting as if you've done this a hundred times."

"A hundred is a bit of an exaggeration." Harry leaned forward, eager to resume their kiss, but Draco pulled back even further.

"WHAT?"

"It's probably closer to twenty," said Harry. "I don't know – I haven't kept track."

Draco jumped off Harry's lap as if he'd been burned. "But I thought – "

"I never told you I was a virgin, Draco. You just assumed."

Draco's mouth hung open until he found his voice again. "I guess I should have known that the great Harry Potter couldn't have kept his cock in his trousers this long. I just hope it hasn't been anywhere since we started dating – "

"No, it hasn't," Harry ground out through his teeth. "Now could you please not ruin this night for us?"

Draco crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at the floor. "It's already been ruined for me."

Harry sighed, but his expression was apologetic. He bit his lip. "There is something I haven't done before." Dark eyebrows rose toward his hairline.

"What?"

Harry hesitated. "I've never bottomed."

Draco didn't answer, but his feet itched to step closer to where Harry sat on the edge of the bed.

"How about it?" asked Harry, reaching out towards Draco. "Would it make you feel better to be the first to breach the great Harry Potter's arse?"

Draco tried not to smile. "Only if I'll also be the last."