"Harry? Harry wake up. I've just had the most amazing wet dream and we have to act it out. I want you to pretend you're a vampire and I'm your helpless prisoner."
Harry cracked open one eye. "Draco?" he asked the blonde mass above him, his own voice fuzzy from sleep. "What time is it?"
"I dunnoÂ…4:00, 4:30, maybe? Anyway Harry, you're going to be a vampire, and you've captured me and are going to drink my blood. But then I plead and beg and say no, don't kill me, I'll do anything you want, and you say anything? And I say yes, anything! And then you make me suck you off and then you fuck me, alright?"
Harry desperately wanted to make a snarky comment, but he was actually still too tired to tease Draco about his latest deviant kink.
"Alright," he said, struggling to push himself up on his arms. "But I'm still half asleep here, so maybe you should be the vampire."
"No, we're acting out my dream, so you have to be the vampire," Draco said, shaking his head. "And don't worry about being tired; I can get you in the mood right quick."
And he turned on his veela powers, and Harry was indeed in the mood "right quick."
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