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192
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Liquefy
Disclaimer: I do not own this stuff, I wish I did, but currently all I own is an extremely grumpy husband and two even grumpier babies.
Warning: yummy-ness
A/N: Spin the bottle! I know, I know, its an immature middle schooler game, but have you ever played it while stoned on pot mixed with chinese aphrodisiac herbs (Do not attempt unless you have an actual real knowledge of herbs) and with a bottle of 1800 Silver Tequila? It's fun ^^ and leads to lots of yummy-ness. Blondie and I had our first kiss (which quickly led to our first shag) while playing this version of the game back in high school and we won hands down...and down...and down....er....**cough** anywho, lots of good memories, but as I do not want to be sued, I do not endorse underage drinking or unauthorized (meaning your doctor and your laws say no) drug usage and if you are not the proper drinking age and not legally allowed to smoke then I do not want you to do this. In fact, I do not endorse drinking or smoking at all! Stay clean! Yaoi- myantidrug. Today's title, 'Liquefy' by the servant. Listen to the Servant, they are the awesome.
Chapter 13- Liquefy (Draco)
"I've got a bottle of Tequilla!" the girl behind the bar shouted, waving a damn near full bottle of 1800 Silver.
"That'll work, bring it!" Angelina shouted back, then stood and shouted, "Spin the Bottle!!!" and several people got up and our circle had to be expanded. "Alright, rules! It has to get more then half of the circles thumbs up or you take a penalty shot of 1800! If the bottle lands on a sibling, spin again because we are not trying to recreate the 'Flowers in the Attic' book!"
"The what?" I leaned over to ask Ginny who had come to sit next to me.
"I'll explain later. Basically, no incest." She whispered back.
Angelina continued, "Oh, and if you want to take things farther....feel free, we all enjoy a free show!"
"What she means is take it to one of the other rooms." Ginny said loudly enough for the circle to hear. "But you'll both have to take a shot and another toke before you leave so the game doesn't go on forever."
"Ah, no fun Ginny," Angelina pouted, "You never made that rule before."
"Yeah well, today, that's the rule. She who holds the smokes makes the rules, and I forgot my camera so I say get a room." Ginny said firmly, shaking the baggie.
I frowned, wasn't Ginny's camera in her bag? She'd used it to take pictures of Harry and I hadn't she? I looked at Harry who was glaring at Ginny intensely, also trying to figure out what she was up to this time. I think I had a slightly better idea because I knew how hard she was trying to get Harry and I to hook up and I don't think Harry suspected it yet, but I really was willing to wait for Harry to decide on his own what he wanted. My brain didn't want Ginny to push him into anything he wasn't ready for, even if my lower half did.
"I'll spin first!" Ginny said, and I was immediately suspicious again, as was Harry judging by the raised eyebrow in her direction. Then someone singing a karaoke song about walking a thousand miles fell down loudly with lots of magnified cursings and then amplified barfing and everyone whipped around to watch and when we looked back a moment later the bottle was spinning. It slowed to a stop on a Ravenclaw girl which had almost every male cheering already and several of the girl's (including Ginny) rolling their eyes, but Harry and I both looked relieved at the same time. If she was up to something serious, the bottle would have stopped on one of us. Ginny crawled over to her, took a deep toke of the pink joint and proceeded to blow it into the other girl's mouth. Their eyes visbly glazed half a second into the kiss and what followed was both fascinating and a little scary....who knew Ginny had a thing for harpy scratches? When she came back to her seat a few moments later amidst whole-hearted applause I scooted a few inches away, just to be safe. Hell, if she scratched like that when she was happy then..... I think I perferred being whapped with her shoes....
No one seemed to really enjoy the next few displays, Ginny was a hard act to follow, and eventually nearly everyone in the circle, including myself, had had to take several shots. Harry had been forced to do four or five because whenever it was his turn his partner was inevitably a boy and he seemed very reluctant and hesitant to do more then exchange smoke even though his eyes were completely hazy. And it wasn't that the aphrosdisiac wasn't working either, in fact it seemed to be working quite well; thanks to Harry's penancht for those damn tight jeans, everyone could see just how well for themselves. Maybe he wasn't as inclined towards the male sex as Ginny thought he was?
The bottle was getting pretty damn close to empty, (there was perhaps a third left) and Ginny was down to her last three pink joints, so either way the game was going to end soon and still the bottle had not connected Harry and I. 'Maybe she just wanted us to think she was up to something,' I thought while trying very hard to concentrate on the girl I was kissing so as to avoid another shot. I didn't have to worry though, because this particular Hufflepuff (I will never get over how different Hufflepuffs are when they smoke) decided to try and undo my zipper with her teeth.
A shoe came out of nowhere and bopped her on the head, amid loud booing for the interuption and Ginny glared. "You two planning on getting a room?" She asked, as she had whenever things got too far along. Our circle had shrunk considerably because of it.
"Well," said the girl, winking, "I don't mind leaving." she looked pointedly downwards at my open zipper (which was giving everyone a different kind of free show). "And I don't think he minds either."
"Well? Draco?" Ginny asked, glaring extra hard.
I glanced over at Harry who was turning bright red and looking at the floor while seemingly having some kind of argument with himself then I looked at Ginny who ticked one eyebrow. "Actually, I'm having more fun out here, but you're welcome to go by yourself. I'm sure you'll have a good time without me." I said to the girl who huffed, shrugged and sat back down.
"Your turn then Draco, spin the bottle!" Ginny said, beaming again as she sat down once more. Harry was looking up again, staring between us, while everyone else stared at my still open zipper which I was too stoned and too drunk to remember to zip back up. Then Ginny laughed, "Oh my! Looks like you're kissing yet another bloke Harry....Hmm....strange that. Oh well, here, Draco, take a new joint and get over there!" She said, shoving the joint and lighter into my hand and pushing me into the center of the circle.
"Ginny...." Harry and I warned at the same time, both realizing this had been the set-up.
"Hey, you know the rules and you both agreed to play." Ginny said, "No backing out now. Kiss already or we'll make you do a penalty anyway!" Everyone in the circle cheered, agreeing, but they all thought Harry wouldn't put on a very good performance anyway.
Now, by this point, I'd smoked maybe half a dozen joints by myself, several more shared amongst others and done about 6 shots of 1800 Silver Tequila. This, added to the fact that I was extremely prideful, a natural show off and deeply, deeply turned on by Harry in tight jeans that showed a very impressive bulge, made me determined to prove them wrong. And, I really wanted to wipe that damn grin off Ginny's face.
So, I walked over to Harry, which put my own bulge approximately at eye level considering he'd gotten onto his knees for the kiss because it's difficult to make out while cross legged, and took a very long, very deep drag on the joint, held it out for the person next to me to take and bent over to share it with Harry, tipping his face up with one finger. I winked at him and let my lips barely touch his, passing the smoke quickly because I was already feeling the newest hit of the strong powdered aphrodisiac potion in the joint and for my display to work (and my claim to the Sex God throne) I needed to appear calm and barely affected. This would have been easier if really DIDN'T want to jump Harry, and it would have been a hell of a lot easier if he hadn't weaved his hand into my hair and pulled me closer (damn gryffindors were a violent lot) and I probably could have pulled it off completely if he hadn't slipped his tongue into my mouth and blown the diluted (but still quite potent) smoke back to me again, giving me the little jolt of sex-potion I needed to push me way too close to the edge of composure. Then he gave the tiniest moan/whimper as I tried to pull away and keep my plan intact and things went to hell, but it looked quite a bit like heaven.
A/N: And yes, I'm leaving it there on a cliff hanger, muwahaha, because I only got one review for four fricken chapters and I'm feeling evil. Feel my wrath minions! **shakes fist of doom** now....where did I put my husband? We have some high-school memories to revisit.....
Warning: yummy-ness
A/N: Spin the bottle! I know, I know, its an immature middle schooler game, but have you ever played it while stoned on pot mixed with chinese aphrodisiac herbs (Do not attempt unless you have an actual real knowledge of herbs) and with a bottle of 1800 Silver Tequila? It's fun ^^ and leads to lots of yummy-ness. Blondie and I had our first kiss (which quickly led to our first shag) while playing this version of the game back in high school and we won hands down...and down...and down....er....**cough** anywho, lots of good memories, but as I do not want to be sued, I do not endorse underage drinking or unauthorized (meaning your doctor and your laws say no) drug usage and if you are not the proper drinking age and not legally allowed to smoke then I do not want you to do this. In fact, I do not endorse drinking or smoking at all! Stay clean! Yaoi- myantidrug. Today's title, 'Liquefy' by the servant. Listen to the Servant, they are the awesome.
Chapter 13- Liquefy (Draco)
"I've got a bottle of Tequilla!" the girl behind the bar shouted, waving a damn near full bottle of 1800 Silver.
"That'll work, bring it!" Angelina shouted back, then stood and shouted, "Spin the Bottle!!!" and several people got up and our circle had to be expanded. "Alright, rules! It has to get more then half of the circles thumbs up or you take a penalty shot of 1800! If the bottle lands on a sibling, spin again because we are not trying to recreate the 'Flowers in the Attic' book!"
"The what?" I leaned over to ask Ginny who had come to sit next to me.
"I'll explain later. Basically, no incest." She whispered back.
Angelina continued, "Oh, and if you want to take things farther....feel free, we all enjoy a free show!"
"What she means is take it to one of the other rooms." Ginny said loudly enough for the circle to hear. "But you'll both have to take a shot and another toke before you leave so the game doesn't go on forever."
"Ah, no fun Ginny," Angelina pouted, "You never made that rule before."
"Yeah well, today, that's the rule. She who holds the smokes makes the rules, and I forgot my camera so I say get a room." Ginny said firmly, shaking the baggie.
I frowned, wasn't Ginny's camera in her bag? She'd used it to take pictures of Harry and I hadn't she? I looked at Harry who was glaring at Ginny intensely, also trying to figure out what she was up to this time. I think I had a slightly better idea because I knew how hard she was trying to get Harry and I to hook up and I don't think Harry suspected it yet, but I really was willing to wait for Harry to decide on his own what he wanted. My brain didn't want Ginny to push him into anything he wasn't ready for, even if my lower half did.
"I'll spin first!" Ginny said, and I was immediately suspicious again, as was Harry judging by the raised eyebrow in her direction. Then someone singing a karaoke song about walking a thousand miles fell down loudly with lots of magnified cursings and then amplified barfing and everyone whipped around to watch and when we looked back a moment later the bottle was spinning. It slowed to a stop on a Ravenclaw girl which had almost every male cheering already and several of the girl's (including Ginny) rolling their eyes, but Harry and I both looked relieved at the same time. If she was up to something serious, the bottle would have stopped on one of us. Ginny crawled over to her, took a deep toke of the pink joint and proceeded to blow it into the other girl's mouth. Their eyes visbly glazed half a second into the kiss and what followed was both fascinating and a little scary....who knew Ginny had a thing for harpy scratches? When she came back to her seat a few moments later amidst whole-hearted applause I scooted a few inches away, just to be safe. Hell, if she scratched like that when she was happy then..... I think I perferred being whapped with her shoes....
No one seemed to really enjoy the next few displays, Ginny was a hard act to follow, and eventually nearly everyone in the circle, including myself, had had to take several shots. Harry had been forced to do four or five because whenever it was his turn his partner was inevitably a boy and he seemed very reluctant and hesitant to do more then exchange smoke even though his eyes were completely hazy. And it wasn't that the aphrosdisiac wasn't working either, in fact it seemed to be working quite well; thanks to Harry's penancht for those damn tight jeans, everyone could see just how well for themselves. Maybe he wasn't as inclined towards the male sex as Ginny thought he was?
The bottle was getting pretty damn close to empty, (there was perhaps a third left) and Ginny was down to her last three pink joints, so either way the game was going to end soon and still the bottle had not connected Harry and I. 'Maybe she just wanted us to think she was up to something,' I thought while trying very hard to concentrate on the girl I was kissing so as to avoid another shot. I didn't have to worry though, because this particular Hufflepuff (I will never get over how different Hufflepuffs are when they smoke) decided to try and undo my zipper with her teeth.
A shoe came out of nowhere and bopped her on the head, amid loud booing for the interuption and Ginny glared. "You two planning on getting a room?" She asked, as she had whenever things got too far along. Our circle had shrunk considerably because of it.
"Well," said the girl, winking, "I don't mind leaving." she looked pointedly downwards at my open zipper (which was giving everyone a different kind of free show). "And I don't think he minds either."
"Well? Draco?" Ginny asked, glaring extra hard.
I glanced over at Harry who was turning bright red and looking at the floor while seemingly having some kind of argument with himself then I looked at Ginny who ticked one eyebrow. "Actually, I'm having more fun out here, but you're welcome to go by yourself. I'm sure you'll have a good time without me." I said to the girl who huffed, shrugged and sat back down.
"Your turn then Draco, spin the bottle!" Ginny said, beaming again as she sat down once more. Harry was looking up again, staring between us, while everyone else stared at my still open zipper which I was too stoned and too drunk to remember to zip back up. Then Ginny laughed, "Oh my! Looks like you're kissing yet another bloke Harry....Hmm....strange that. Oh well, here, Draco, take a new joint and get over there!" She said, shoving the joint and lighter into my hand and pushing me into the center of the circle.
"Ginny...." Harry and I warned at the same time, both realizing this had been the set-up.
"Hey, you know the rules and you both agreed to play." Ginny said, "No backing out now. Kiss already or we'll make you do a penalty anyway!" Everyone in the circle cheered, agreeing, but they all thought Harry wouldn't put on a very good performance anyway.
Now, by this point, I'd smoked maybe half a dozen joints by myself, several more shared amongst others and done about 6 shots of 1800 Silver Tequila. This, added to the fact that I was extremely prideful, a natural show off and deeply, deeply turned on by Harry in tight jeans that showed a very impressive bulge, made me determined to prove them wrong. And, I really wanted to wipe that damn grin off Ginny's face.
So, I walked over to Harry, which put my own bulge approximately at eye level considering he'd gotten onto his knees for the kiss because it's difficult to make out while cross legged, and took a very long, very deep drag on the joint, held it out for the person next to me to take and bent over to share it with Harry, tipping his face up with one finger. I winked at him and let my lips barely touch his, passing the smoke quickly because I was already feeling the newest hit of the strong powdered aphrodisiac potion in the joint and for my display to work (and my claim to the Sex God throne) I needed to appear calm and barely affected. This would have been easier if really DIDN'T want to jump Harry, and it would have been a hell of a lot easier if he hadn't weaved his hand into my hair and pulled me closer (damn gryffindors were a violent lot) and I probably could have pulled it off completely if he hadn't slipped his tongue into my mouth and blown the diluted (but still quite potent) smoke back to me again, giving me the little jolt of sex-potion I needed to push me way too close to the edge of composure. Then he gave the tiniest moan/whimper as I tried to pull away and keep my plan intact and things went to hell, but it looked quite a bit like heaven.
A/N: And yes, I'm leaving it there on a cliff hanger, muwahaha, because I only got one review for four fricken chapters and I'm feeling evil. Feel my wrath minions! **shakes fist of doom** now....where did I put my husband? We have some high-school memories to revisit.....