I can’t stop writing ‘Potter’s Insatiable Heart’. I’m addicted to their dynamic.
“You’re getting a right proper sexual education from me,” Draco muttered, standing and stretching as well. Merlin, he was going to sleep well tonight.
Potter snorted. “Oh yes, because you don’t have selfish motives about that at all.”
Draco grabbed his wand and cleaned himself up. After a pause, he cleaned up Potter too. That was just good manners.
“Alright, you’ve had your shag. Now piss off.”
Potter sighed, then cast around. Spying his clothes over by Draco’s desk, he wandered over and got dressed, slowly. Draco watched him, fetching his bathrobe and putting it on.
Once he was fully dressed, Potter wandered back over, and grabbed his chin. Draco made an annoyed sound, but Potter’s expression stopped him from saying anything.
“You don’t have to hide away,” he said softly, seriously. “I only wanted to see you to make sure you were okay. I knew you wouldn’t want to talk about what I said to you that night. Stop being a stupid git. I do understand boundaries.”
Draco huffed. “You’ve made your point. Piss off.”
Potter stared at him for a few more moments, hand still holding Draco’s chin. Finally, he let him go and chuckled.
“Thanks for the shag,” he said, winking, before he left.
Draco stared at the door as it shut behind him. Cocky bastard.