Drabble: Firsts (James Sirius/Dominique)
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lightofdayeTitle: Firsts
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius/Dominique
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: Sex reference, incest (1st cousins), sort of fluff
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:the morning after.
A/n: It was supposed to be fluffier but there wasn't enough words. Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
hp_nextgen100 prompt 185: Firsts.
Dominique knew she had, in retrospect, terrible taste in men. She had a weakness for loud obnoxious dickheads. They were great in bed but they were never there the morning after.
If she remembered last night correctly, it had been more of the same. She’d been piledrived into ecstatic incoherence, or was it piledriven? Piledrove? In any case there was zero chance the bloke was still here.
An arm was thrown around her as James held her close.
“James! What are you doing?”
“Right now? Snuggling. But I’m thinking about breakfast.”
Dom smiled. There was a first time for everything.
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius/Dominique
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: Sex reference, incest (1st cousins), sort of fluff
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:the morning after.
A/n: It was supposed to be fluffier but there wasn't enough words. Written for
hp_nextgen100 prompt 185: Firsts.Dominique knew she had, in retrospect, terrible taste in men. She had a weakness for loud obnoxious dickheads. They were great in bed but they were never there the morning after.
If she remembered last night correctly, it had been more of the same. She’d been piledrived into ecstatic incoherence, or was it piledriven? Piledrove? In any case there was zero chance the bloke was still here.
An arm was thrown around her as James held her close.
“James! What are you doing?”
“Right now? Snuggling. But I’m thinking about breakfast.”
Dom smiled. There was a first time for everything.
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Date: 2019-12-23 11:54 am (UTC)Mmmm breakfast....
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