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[livejournal.com profile] trakkie asked in the last post what happened to Percy and Draco after the events in Zen Taxi?

He'd never tried this position before. Clothes were scattered in a ring about them in Percy's darkened bedroom as Draco's arm wrapped cool about his chest, squeezed tight as he pulled him up off the desk, and then down. Lucky for Draco the leather chair was padded. It squeaked somewhat as their weight shifted.

"I'll crush you…" Percy gasped, a soft breath, held his weight up slightly by the arms of the chair.

"No, you won't, Weasley. Trust me," Draco said into his shoulder and bit down.

Might have known he was a biter, Percy winced, and goggled at the position he found himself in. He was not strong and couldn't hold up much longer. "I'm bigger than -- oh." Draco rammed his full length inside him as he fell to his lap.

"So who's too big for who? Hmm?" He could almost feel Draco biting his lip as he thrust, jagged and harsh. His legs sprawled as he rocked on Draco's lap.

It was not politic to point out that he was still small, for all that it felt like -- "…oh god." Percy moaned, neutral.

"Say it." Draco smiled, fierce. He settled Percy more comfortably and slid his hand to his balls.

Percy broke into a cold sweat, but shook his head. "No. I won't."

"You are." His hand stroked Percy, and the other held his waist, victorious as he rocked again, more gently this time. "You know you are."

"Am not," Percy panted, licked his lips.

"Say it," he said.


"You're my little rent boy…." Draco sing-songed.

"Am not!" Percy smiled and flushed, leaning forward in humiliation. But this was one position where he couldn't hide it. Draco snickered as he stroked Percy's predictable response, instantly huge.

"Dirty, naughty little rent boy. And I want you to say it this time," Draco laughed.

"Oh please, oh please…"

"Say it."

A hand on his cock, the building pressure inside and the dirty talk, Percy bubbled with laughter. "I'm… I'm whatever you say."

His face flushed, and his whole body heated.

"Say it, say it," Draco snickered, breath hot in his ear.

Percy whimpered, gave an almost pitiful moan, and arched his hips up and then down to steal a deeper thrust. This position was terrible for depth. Draco sighed as he sank into him, grabbed his hips and pressed up harder, with clenched teeth. Oh yeah. The chair rocked slightly off kilter.

"Oh, I'm your -- I'm your rentboy."

"My whore."

The chair clanked back again as he increased the pace, forced up into Percy. It was not good, but then his hand squeezed at just the right….

"Damn it -- augh --" his cock surged and he came, wet and hot on his legs, Draco's hand suddenly slick and fast. He sputtered, "I'm your fucktoy your bloody whore, you fucking crazy madman what are you doing -?!"

And Draco laughed.

He stroked the last of it as Percy muttered and leaned against his cool chest, head tipped against his shoulder. Draco's hair tickled his cheek. He murmured something. Whispered endearments and foul language.

Draco paused a moment, a breath, then returned to that steady pulsing pressure, as Percy sagged bonelessly on his lap.

"I love it when you swear."

Percy's eyelashes fluttered and he made a little wondering sound. "Did I -?"

"Oh yes." Draco swallowed, Percy could feel his adam's apple against the curve of his shoulder. He was so tired. But this was bliss. Draco pressed Percy forward with his palm. "I need a little more leverage…."

They tumbled, almost fell out of the chair, which was shoved aside with a loud scrape; and it was agony being on hands and knees now, on a cold wood floor when Percy was utterly spent. But he did it anyway, spreading his legs to lower himself a little. He was taller than Draco after all. His thighs practically shook with the effort. He grit his teeth, gasped, when Draco pressed in again, sore, but not complaining.

Draco reseated himself. Then slid in deep. Long, slow, penetrating thrusts. Um.

This was definitely the better position, though he liked the access to his cock in the other one… perhaps he just had more experience with this position and with a little more practice….

A loud knocked cracked on the front door, breaking his reverie and Draco's rhythm. What? It couldn't be the neighbors -- they were being quiet. Except for the chair.

The knock pounded again. Angrily.

"Ignore it." Draco turned back to him, sliding in another inch.

Percy whispered, "But who would -? It's ten o'clock."

"Ignore it." Draco surged again.

"Draco." The voice outside the door was like ice water down Percy's back. Invaded, and a mere piece of wood between here and there seemed very thin. They froze in tableau. "I know you're in there."

Lucius! Shit!

Percy's heart hammered and he felt Draco go limp as scrambled off, swearing a blue streak.

"And Mr Weasley. We need to discuss your… severance pay." The door rattled, then buzzed with the force of a counter charm to unlock it.

Draco stood and grabbed his wand from the desk, snatched his shirt off the bed --

-- and in an instant Percy knew what he was going to do.

"Oh no --" he said, on his knees, scrabbling for his own wand. "No you don't!" But Draco had already cast it and vanished.

"Legilimens!" Percy shouted after him. He could see a faint room about Draco, richly upholstered in rose, ornate antique furniture -- an ottoman to the left, a love seat there.

It was enough. Barely. He held onto the image with fierce concentration.


Percy melted away. His bedroom faded around him, just as a man with blazing grey eyes and harried blond hair crashed open the front door.

He faintly hoped he wouldn't apparate into a brick wall.


The room flickered in and out of existence, flashes of a wood bedstead, Lucius Malfoy casting about with his wand drawn, alternated with sumptuous damask walls and spindly antiques.

Then Percy heard feminine shrieks a scramble of bare feet -- and the new room firmed about him, rose and cream, with softly glowing lights. He was first aware of a rush of warmth. It was much warmer here than in his flat.

Draco stood in front of him, staring in astonishment. He was naked, with his shirt still in dangling in his hands.

"Well," he said finally, wrapping it over himself. "That was quite a trick. How did you manage to follow me?"

Percy ignored that, too honest in his fury and embarrassment. "Mediocre sex is not quite enough for me to face your father alone!"

"Mediocre?" Draco snorted as he shook his hair from the shirt collar and began buttoning it. He was still naked from the waist down. "You owe me. You've never had it so good in your pathetic bourgeois life. I had you swearing your head off."

"I don't swear!"

Draco laughed.

"I don't -- I didn't -- well, you bite!"

Draco raised his eyebrows at him. "And I spank, too."

Percy was taken aback, all thoughts of Lucius Malfoy forgotten at that vivid picture. "You do what?"

He was shocked and struggled to maintain that over the faint stirrings of… curiosity. Yes. That's what it was. Inappropriate curiosity, which got him in trouble in the first place. He stared at Draco's smooth, pale body as he crossed the room to a minibar, nothing hidden by the cotton shirt. Draco caught his eyes and leered. Dammit. Percy turned away, looked at the floor, anywhere.

He heard the clink of a glass decanter and Draco pouring one, and then two glasses.

"It seems I'm not going home for a while, at least not until father remembers he has only one heir and he's not likely to produce another."

The glass clicked on the rose marble mantel, and Percy glanced up at the sight of two pale curved cheeks peeking curving under the fall of his shirt. He entertained a brief irrational fear that Lucius might burst through at any moment, no doubt summoned by his thoughts. Draco had said something. Percy shook himself. "I'm sorry -- I beg your pardon?"

"I said, do you want a roommate?"

"No!" He didn't live with other people.

Then he realised that he had lost his second job, at the beginning of the month. Rent was going to be… problematic. All through his own foolishness.

How on earth did this happen? He was supposed to be watching Draco Malfoy, not… Percy blushed… doing this. Though technically he was still watching him, just at a slightly closer range. The letter of the law if not quite the spirit of it. His reports were just as thorough, if not more so. He had never mentioned the names of Draco's acquaintances and he continued to omit that -- ahem -- detail. After all, wasn't the point to make sure Draco stayed out of trouble? He'd kept a much better eye on him, alhough somehow Percy doubted his father would see it that way.

"I mean, well -- all right. Yes. Um. For how long?"

"Just for a few weeks. Till things settle at home." Draco turned, affording Percy the front view.

Percy struggled to maintain his focus. "One month's rent, up front."

Draco shrugged. "Of course. It should be fun." And Percy quietly panicked on the word 'fun' which could mean any number of things. Including… spanking, apparently. Draco cast about and caught the eye of a barefoot girl who stood blinking at Percy. "I'm starving. Estella? Could you bring us a menu?"

Date: 2005-11-02 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ella-bane.livejournal.com
You realize, of course, that you must now continue this?

Great follow up to Zen Taxi. Sexy, elegant, and HOORAY for Percy's cleverness and curiosity. (Who wouldn't want to be spanked by Draco?) I especially liked the Legilimens/Apparation trick.

Date: 2005-11-03 04:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
Ha. That's why I didn't post it in the first place! I have no clue where this is headed. I've been so stuck lately I'm cleaning out my trunk to find something to give you guys.


Date: 2005-11-03 04:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ella-bane.livejournal.com
Heh, no pressure. Take your time. :)

Date: 2005-11-02 01:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sarcastic-irony.livejournal.com
Oh Lord! This is just priceless! I always wondered what came after that lovely piece. This is so, not angsty, which is a nice thing to put dear Percy through after only medicore sex. And I just love your flippant Draco.

Date: 2005-11-03 04:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
Thank you!

And I just love your flippant Draco.

Percy likes that too, even if it drives him crazy. ;) Draco's so... confident in his eyes.


Date: 2005-11-02 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ex-crystalle432.livejournal.com

I love it when Percy swears too. ;)

Date: 2005-11-03 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
Heh. Thank you.

I like it when Percy's spreadeagled on Draco's lap in a leather office chair.


Date: 2005-11-02 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] impetuousoddity.livejournal.com
Yes!!! Just what I needed to knock me out of my emotional slump, at least temporarily. I knew Luc was going to catch up with them sooner or later. That man is too good.Tell me you have a thrid installment planned... please.

Date: 2005-11-03 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
Wonderful, I'm grateful to hear that. Are you feeling better?

I knew Luc was going to catch up with them sooner or later.

They didn't stand a chance. For starters, Percy's a terrible liar.


Date: 2005-11-02 02:22 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] cordelia_v
Oh, this is fun. I liked the use of "legilimens" to track Draco, and also the amusingly realistic sex. Lovely rich spoiled brat! Draco, too. And Percy demanding rent from Draco. Just a load of small comic details here that made me snicker.

I was a bit confused about where they apparated to, however. It sounded like a private home. But then Draco asks for a menu?

Date: 2005-11-02 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
Yeah, this really needs to be fleshed out, it's just something I've had on hand for a while. I didn't post it before because I hadn't the foggiest idea where it was going and outside of fic "amnesty" (like the specific request for what happens next in Zen Taxi from [livejournal.com profile] trakkie) I have a policy of only posting fics that have an end... oh, somewhere off in the horizon.

This scene is entirely [livejournal.com profile] switchknife's fault, because she wanted more Percy/Draco sex.

I was a bit confused about where they apparated to, however. It sounded like a private home. But then Draco asks for a menu?

It's a bordello. I've made no attempt to clean this up for public consumption. It is what it is, a glimpse into what happens next. This was cut short mid-thought (there's even a partial sentence after this that I snipped) and I never got back to it.

Draco has a private suite he rents from time to time, though it's too expensive for his "meagre" allowance for any length of time. So he has an alternate "bordello" in mind. ;)


Date: 2005-11-02 05:07 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] cheshyre
This scene is entirely switchknife's fault, because she wanted more Percy/Draco sex.

Oh come on. Everybody wants more Percy/Draco sex...

Date: 2005-11-03 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
*snerk* Good point.


Date: 2005-11-10 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] cheshyre
Does the Percy/Malfoy ship have a name, btw?

I don't think it does.
Or at least, I haven't seen any,

I wonder what it should be called...
Any suggestions?

Date: 2005-11-02 07:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaig.livejournal.com

*wobbles to bathroom*

Date: 2005-11-03 04:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
Enjoyed it, did ya? (The fic, I mean the fic!)


Date: 2005-11-03 10:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaig.livejournal.com

Date: 2005-11-02 09:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tboy.livejournal.com
Oh, purrrrrrrrrr *g*.

Date: 2005-11-03 04:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
Funny, I think my cat heard that. Or at least his ears perked up.


Date: 2005-11-02 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aphephobia.livejournal.com
Wow... I casually read over the Flist and I stumble upon this... niiiice. :) I wonder why we don't see more Draco/Percy... that was AWESOME. They work well together. *wants more*

Date: 2005-11-03 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
There are quite a few in the Percy Fic-A-Thon at Percyness (http://www.icarus.slashcity.net/percyness). Have a look!


Date: 2005-11-03 02:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] insipid-paragon.livejournal.com
Ooh so sexy! Percy needs to let go and swear more often--he's so creative at it while in your hands. hehehehe

Date: 2005-11-06 11:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
He splutters when you finally get the tight lid off his emotions.


Date: 2005-11-06 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] trakkie.livejournal.com
I am so, so happy that I asked about this! It made a not-so-great weekend a lot better.

I love that you manage to keep both of them in character so well. And I love it when Percy swears. :)

Date: 2005-11-06 11:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarusancalion.livejournal.com
It's unfinished, but yeah, you're not the first person to ask for more of Zen Taxi. [livejournal.com profile] switchknife beat you to it.



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