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What You've Always Wanted	By : NeoMalfoy Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4426 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-What You've Always Wanted
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Title: What You've Always Wanted
Author: NeoMalfoy
Paring: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not Mine Never Will Be! Boo Hoo! There I'm Over it are you? Okay if you must know they belong to JK Rowling and her Publishers with Warner Bros. fitting in somewhere.
Warnings: Slash, Bastard!Harry and Rape! Oh My!

Draco Malfoy of Slytherin House walked down one of the seemingly endless corridors that made up the interior of Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, with his head in the clouds in a pleasant daydream about his favourite subject: Harry Potter, nude under him.
In his fantasy Harry has his legs resting on Draco's shoulders and had offered up a more then willing body to him. Which Draco was more than happy to accept. Sliding himself into the other boy was like being engulfed in a heat wave every nerve screamed out for more, to go further. Draco looked down into those deep emerald pleading eyes and could only oblige by thrusting himself deeper. Harry began to moan at Draco ministrations and calling out his name spilled himself hitting Draco and himself in the process. At the sight of Harry's orgasm Draco could no longer contain his release and came thrusting as deep as he could with in the boy on the bottom.
These warm thoughts running though his head and a silent thanks to Merlin that the school robes were extremely loose fitting. "Ohfff!" he proclaimed as something grabbed him from behind. Draco was yanked backwards though a larger wooden door, which slammed in his face, as it were. Then he heard a voice whisper a silencing and locking spell, a voice he barley recognized as Harry Potters.
"Alone at last, eh Malfoy?" whispered Harry into his ear.
"So it would seem Potter," replied Draco his voice as cool as ever.
"Have a seat," Harry suggested summoning a chair.
"I'll stand, thanks anyways," the other replied turning to face his obsession.
"SIT!" commanded Harry aiming his wand at Draco's Knees.
Without his consent his knees began to bend. Draco's sliver eyes turned upwards to look at Harry, "Potter if you're using Crucio I'll see that you're looked away in Azkaban!"
"Shut-up Malfoy!" Spat Harry, "and for your information I'm not using any curses, charms yes, "
"Okay so now that I'm seated, somehow against my will I might add. Will you be so kind as to grace me with the knowledge as to WHY?!" Draco yelled the last word.
Potter, his eyes glimmering once again produced his wand and aimed it at Draco. "Bind," he said. Several yards of thick rope shot from the end of his wand and wrapped itself about Draco's and the chairs legs and bound his hands behind his back.
"What the..!?" Bellowed Draco, "Potter Let me go right NOW!!"
"But I don't wanna!" wined Harry mockingly.
"Oh, Then what the hell do you want?" Draco's voice was all edge.
"Oh, just to give you something that you've wanted for awhile now, " replied Harry.
"To be tied up!" spat Draco, "I don't think so Potter!"
"Close Malfoy," giggled Harry in away that did nothing to alive Draco's growing trepidation.
Harry had circled around behind him and leaned in close to Draco he then placed his tongue close to the others jaw line and slowly licked up. "Wha, ? Potter are you sick or have you finally lost what little of your mind you have left!?" Jumped Draco who began to try and work himself free of his binds.
"Mmmm, That's right Draco struggle, it makes it all the more sweeter," cooed Harry.
"Potter, what the FUCK, are you on about!" Screeched Draco.
"My Dear, I am simply giving you what you always wanted," Harry smiled at the other student, a predatory smile.
"What I want, ?" replied the Slytherin, "What I want! What I want, Potter is for you to come to your senses and let me go!"
"Uhn Unh, Draco," started Harry.
"And when did we start being friendly enough to be on a first name basis?" asked Draco regaining so of his bravado. This is a joke, reasoned the blond, That's it Potter's trying to make me crack and cry, then the other two Gryffendorks, that Mudblood Granger and the Redheaded Weasel will appear from under Potter's Blasted Invisibility cloak.
"All right Potter you got me, " he smirked, "Boo-hoo, whaaa, Please don't lick me again, I bow to your sharp cunning, Now Granger! Weasley! You can come out from under that stupid cloak and help Potter untie me!"
"Uhhh, Draco,' Harry looked at the other boy, "They're not here and this is no joke. I know that you've been fantasizing about me, that you, " His voice trailed off as his hand brushed up against Draco's Cock, letting the gesture finish his sentence.
"So I'm gonna give you what you want," Harry Smiled.
"You mean you feel the same?" for the first time since Harry had grabbed him Draco began to realize just how erotic this situation could get.
Harry began to laugh, but not amicably. "Not quite my dear Draco, I despise you, Malfoy! You, Your House, Your family and everything about you!"
Silver eyes stared at there desire and for the first time in his life Draco felt like crying. Harry was being so cruel, and had apparently lost his mind. No! I will not cry, that's what Potter wants me to do!
"Well thanks for telling me, Potter, I guess I just be on my way," smiled Draco, "now if you'll be so kind as to undo these ropes," he gestured to his bound extremities.
"But I haven't finished. I haven't given you your gift yet."
"That's okay, it's not my birthday anyways," quipped Draco, still trying to keep a hold on the situation.
"But, it's such a special gift," Pouted Harry.
Then he reached out and seized a handful of Draco's blond hair and pulled his head back, then placed his lips against his captives. After a moment of this Draco felt Harry's tongue tying to gain access to his mouth. Draco clenched his lips and teeth together, refusing to allow this.
"What's the matter Malfoy?" asked Harry pulling Draco's head up to look at him in the eyes, "you do want me don't you?"
"Not like this Potter, I wanted, you but only if you felt the same. Not liker this," replied Draco.
"Like what?" Harry asked. Then when Draco tried to respond he shoved his tongue into Draco's open mouth.
With his mouth being invaded by Harry Potter, for years since seeing him dance at the Yule ball in their fourth year as a Triwizard Champion, he wanted and fantasized about this moment and how he would feel but he never imagined that for one moment the emotion he would feel was revulsion. As he struggled against his captor he wanted nothing more then to be away from here and never to have to hear the name Harry Potter again. Finally he dislodged his mouth from that of Harry Potter and coughed, "Fuck you Potter!"
"Close Draco, close"
With that Harry waved his wand and uttered a few more spells and Draco's chair disappeared and he fell to the floor still bound. Without his hands to control his fall his head bounced on the grey stone floor and as he shook the stars from his eyes he could feel a trickle of blood flow from his temple. The second spell Harry uttered caused Draco's clothing to vanish. Draco's pale body was suddenly enveloped by the cold chill of the stone walls. It was then that the full situation hit him,
Potter was not kidding and most likely taken leave of his senses, weather permanent or temporary he didn't care right now. They were alone in a room in a rather disused part of the castle and there was a silencing and a locking charm around the room even if someone had happened by. He glanced over at Potter, who was now putting on what he thought was a convincing striptease, and the final realization hit Potter meant to rape him to take his deepest desire and completely Bastardize them, and he began to tremble.
Harry reached down to the trembling boy and once again seized him by the hair and pulled him to his feet, spun him around and slammed his face into the wall to the left of the door. Draco's blood began to flow from a split lip.
"My goodness Draco seeing you bleed, is actually turning me on," purred Harry into his ear. Harry was pressing his hardness into Draco's thigh. Pinning him harder to the wall he bit the ear he had just whispered in. Ashamed Draco could feel himself becoming aroused, jet he knew it was pure instinct. Somehow knowing Draco's predicament Harry once again spun him about and slammed him to the wall so now the back of his skull cracked and the skin broke and more blood began to pour from Draco.
"COME FOR ME!" Harry barked into Draco's face.
At this Draco let out a mild laugh and Harry back Handed him, leaving a red welt across his pale face. Draco looked into green eyes, I think Potter, that I'll need my hands for that, "
"Right, I'll let your hands free but any move that doesn't involve your hand on your cock, " Harry's hand once again found itself crossing Draco's face, rocketing it back against the wall.
When Harry had freed his hand he forced it trembling to grasp his erect cock. The tears gathered again in his eyes, NO! I will not cry! He commanded himself, no mater what he does to me! He began to caress himself trying to detach from the situation and place himself within the fantasies that had been the joy in his life Harry under him whispering encouragingly to him, Harry on top, those green eyes full of love. Using these images he was able to climax.
With his eyes closed he heard a hollow clapping bringing him back to harsh reality, and the feelings of shame washed over him like a damp blanket. "Bravo! Encore!" mocked Harry. When his jibbing produced no reaction he once again hit Draco, "I said AGAIN!"
Draco once again tried to bring himself to climax but the sweet dreams of Potter we're gone broken like so many shards of a dropped mirror. He didn't have it in him to do it again all he saw was emerald eyes of hate, of twisted and sadistic humour.
"What's wrong?" asked Harry, "need some help?"
And Draco felt himself being spun back around and his hands bound again. Then without warning he felt Harry entering him fully he felt a searing pain that not even Crucio could match. His entirety screamed out yet he held it inside, biting on his lip further splitting the earlier wound. Don't cry out, don't show him he's winning. Became the running mantra in the broken Slytherins head. He mustn¡¯t allow Potter to see.
Potter began to thrust harder. With every stroke it became easier an easier, Draco was loosening up and the blood was providing a rather pleasant Lubrication. "Mmmm, Yeah, Malfoy you've got such a tight little hole perhaps I should reconsider this being a one time deal. What do you think," growled Harry, and he punctuated each word with a hard thrust. Just as Draco was about to cry out and offer Harry anything to stop, Harry pulled out and forced Draco to his knees, "Mmmm Perhaps not. Your ass is beginning to bore me, Perhaps you're mouth can entertain me, "
Draco locked his jaw up. He can hit me and beat me to an inch of my life I will not let him, he thought. Please Goddess don't let him,
After several blows to Draco's body and even more lacerations, Harry was still no closer to getting into Draco's mouth. "Fine you shit! Try to resist this Suffocatum!" Bellowed Harry, "unless you start breathing though your mouth you're nose won't be able to help you."
I'd sooner die, thought Draco but several minutes later his automated responses clicked in and forced his mouth open. At which point Harry shoved his cock into Draco's open mouth. The spell was broken and Draco took deep breaths though his nostrils. "Oh, I feel teeth and when I'm done with you, you won't have any left," came Harry's voice dead soft.
Draco heard this as though from a distance. All he could think about was the taste of his own blood, the taste of Harry's juices and the taste of, best not to think about that taste lest he puke.
"Mmmm, Better, much more entertaining," whispered Harry.
Harry slammed his cock deep into Draco's throat hitting his gag reflex, "Don't Puke!" Harry growled realizing what he was doing but continuing anyway. Finally Harry Pulled out and let his seed shoot into Draco's eyes, Harry finally released Draco's Hair. Draco Buckled over and released the contents of his stomach in a steaming puddle on the matte grey stones. Harry glanced down at this and snorted with distain. Then toward the door and released the looking spell opened it and slapped out as the door closed he laughed "see ya round Malfoy."
The door slammed behind him with Harry gone the ropes faded to nothing and Draco collapsed and hugged his legs to his chest, and began to cry. His final thought before he passed into unconscious was at least I didn't let him see me cry.
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