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Dripping Cherry
"Do you know what it means, Potter?" Draco asked as Harry examined the drawing his boyfriend had presented him with: a ruby red cherry dripping with what looked like cream. He wasn't sure what it meant, but some kind of assossiation that made him blush was forming in his mind.
"Er..."
"Virginity," Draco said simply. "The cherry symbolizes virginity."
Harry's face was burning now, he knew he was most likely as red as the fruit at which he was looking.
"And do you know what that white stuff is?"
"...cream?"
Draco smiled. "The cherry is yours, Potter," he said huskily. "The cream belongs to me. Tonight, I will make you mine."
"Er..."
"Virginity," Draco said simply. "The cherry symbolizes virginity."
Harry's face was burning now, he knew he was most likely as red as the fruit at which he was looking.
"And do you know what that white stuff is?"
"...cream?"
Draco smiled. "The cherry is yours, Potter," he said huskily. "The cream belongs to me. Tonight, I will make you mine."
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OMG! Are you going to write more of this?! *drools*
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