Prompt Stories 4
Prompt 18: Beach. HP/Smallville
Beach
Categories: Harry Potter, Smallville
Characters: Harry Potter, Oliver Queen
Pairing: Oliver/Harry
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Smallville, or any of the characters associated with the books/movies or television show and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.
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Lying on his beach towel with his sunglasses over his eyes and his eyes shut, Harry grimaced when he felt cold water dripping onto his bare chest and stomach.
“Oliver that water is cold go drip somewhere else.” Harry said, opening his eyes to glare at his lover through his sunglasses.
Dropping down onto Harry, bracing his upper body with his arms, Oliver said, “I don't want to drip anywhere else...that would be inconsiderate to the other beach guests.”
Snorting, Harry said, “What beach guests? We're the only ones here since this is our personal beach.”
Chuckling, Oliver said, “Well will you look at that. So it is...ya know what that means?”
“What?”
“Sex on the beach.”
“Oh yeah? You think I'll let you have me here on the beach?”
Lowering his head, Oliver dropped his lips onto Harry's shoulders and nipped and kissed at the skin, working at leaving a hickey there.
Tilting his head to the side, Harry gave Oliver more space to work for a few more seconds before he gently pushed his blond haired lover away and stood up.
“Hey what are you doing?” Oliver whined reaching out to grab Harry.
“I'm not having sex out here and getting sand in hard to wash places.”
“Come on, babe please.”
“Nope...but I won't say not to on our deck where there's no sand.” Harry said, with a mischievous look.
“Oh yeah?”
Bending down, Harry pressed a kiss to Oliver's lips then pulled away and said, “See you there slow poke.”
Taking off down the beach with sand kicking up behind him, Harry laughed when he heard Oliver's shout before the muted sounds of his footfalls chased after him.
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Prompt 18 from table A of 30 prompts.