Summary: This fic is one long conversation about sex.
“If you wanted to dose me with Veritaserum, why would you tell me?”
“Because I didn’t want to dose you. I want you to dose yourself.”
Harry felt like rubbing both temples now. Instead he closed his eyes, and opened them. Draco was still lounged on the couch, drinking his wine. “I’ve never lied to you, Draco.”
“I didn’t say you had.”
Harry glanced at the wine. “What do you want to talk about?”
This was seriously incredible. And so fucking hot. I love a sex fic where, despite what we are told about who maintains control, who houses power in the situation, they are still undoubtably equals. I loved watching how they danced back and forth, attempting to wade through complex emotions and confront fears to achieve something the both can admit to wanting. Plans are formulated, boundaries played with. It is fascinating to experience, while being unmeasurably erotic. It is a sort of studying into base-level human need and sexual fulfilment. How far removed the reality can be from what we desire to want, what society tells us we should want and how we reconcile that part of ourselves with the other.
Warning: This fic contains the utter abuse of the potion Veritaserum, criminal overuse of the word slut, a lot of unhygienic dirty talk, the irresponsible sexualisation of dinner wear, the inappropriate wearing of ladies undergarments, fantasies of an alarming deviancy and much, much more filthy debauchery. Read at your own risk ;)drarry . era:posthogwarts . l:long . r:nc17 . oneshot . c:DH . g:pwp . t:established . t:veritaserum . t:ds . a:lettered . auror!potter .
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