Purity Lost | By : tlb69 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2237 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Written for the July 4th Fiesta Bowl challenge. Dedicated to Brumeux77 and Wolfiekins.<center>~ ~ W ~ ~</center>
The air was unfairly hot and stale as Cormac made his way down the narrow alley behind The Hog’s Head. Sweat began trickling down the center of his back. He nervously looked over his shoulder on the off chance he might recognize someone or worse yet, be recognized. The thunderstorm had just ended, leaving everything glistening softly in the faint moonlight. He found the building he was told about, it looked nothing more than a shack on pudgy wooded legs. He stepped under the cover of a low hanging willow and again looked back the way he came.
Confident he wasn’t followed, he took a deep breath and walked up to the door of the shack and knocked twice, then paused before knocking twice more. The door creaked open slightly to revealed a small house elf with a long crooked nose. “Yeasssh.”
Cormac looked around nervously, again wondering if he was being set up.
“I haven’t all day, Sir. What is it you want?”
Cormac jumped slightly and the high pitched voice. “Yes, of course. So sorry.” He looked around once more and leaned down closer to the elf and whispered, “Unspeakable.”
The small elf raised and eye at Cormac and sighed audibly, before stepping back and opening the door. “Another one, Toppy.”
Cormac stepped into the shack, which was nothing more than a small room with a single rickety bench which about ten elves sat in their trademark white stained sheet. He eyed the elf that let him in curiously. “What did you mean by that?”
“Right this way,” the elf with the black top hat, gestured to him with a low voice.
“Erm, I was told there would be...humans?” Cormac began.
“Your envelope please.” Cormac looked down at the elf that had let him in, who was now holding out it’s knotty hand.
He reached into his robe and pulled out the golden envelop with a large W, stamped in blood red wax. “Human...”
“Follow me,” Toppy said, opening a door to a set of stairs. Once inside the stairwell the door shut hard behind him and the only light in the stair way was from the single candle the elf held. Once at the bottom of the stair case Toppy opened the single door. “Inside,” he drawled.
“You did say humans right?”
“I did not. But you will find what you’re looking for inside. Please, Sir,” the elf bowed.
The room was dimly lit, and smelled of stagnant water. He looked to the floor expecting to find it damp but other than a few crumbs, the dark red carped seemed only well worn.
“Aren’t you a bit over dressed?”
Cormac turned around in a start, immediately embarrassed by the squeak his voice made. His nervousness disappeared, and he smiled brightly as Adrian Pucey walked up to him, and sat his candle on the table next to the bed.
“Yeah, I think I might.”
Adrian Pucey stood before him in naught but his blue y-fronts and a green and silver tie. “Let me,” he said, pushing Cormac down on the bed and yanking his trousers off in one fluidic movement, before swallowing his cock.
“Fuck,” Cormac whimpered. “You like to get to it, yeah?” As Adrian worked up and down on his cock with a talented tongue, Cormac removed his jumper. Adrian cupped his bollocks and began using his hand to stroke Cormac’s cock while sucking the head.
“Oh, sweet Merlin. I’m...shite!”
Adrian milled him through his orgasm, until Cormac was a languid figure on the bed. “Did you enjoy?”
Cormac ran his fingers through Adrian’s hair. “Immensely...wait what are you doing?”
Adrian had raised Cormac’s legs and bent him nearly in half. Cormac began squirming when he felt his arse fill with something cool. “You’re hear to loose your virginity, yes?” He removed his tie, binding Cormac’s hands together.
“Well, yes. But I only meant...Ow - Fuck!” he shouted as Adrian slid the head of his cock inside Cormac.
“Relax. Breath. It only burns for a minute or two.” He rubbed the palm of his hand over Cormac’s stomach in a soothing circular motion. Cormack began breathing heavily, trying to relax, and by the time Adrian was fully sheathed inside him, he thought his long time crush was having him on. It still burned wildly. He shouted out in pain, when Adrian pulled out slowly and thrust inside hard.
Adrian wrapped his long fingers around Cormac and began stroking the hard cock in time with his thrusts; the pain subsided. He was begging for more and faster in a matter of minutes. He all but screamed when Adrian’s thrusts became erratic before his body finally stilled, and pulled Cormac over the edge of sexual bliss with him.
When their breathing returned to normal, Adrian pulled out slowly, and lowered Cormac’s legs. Leaning over Cormac’s spent body, Adrian began licking and kissing up the man’s chest, laving up Cormac’s come. Lying flat on top of the man, Adrian finally spoke.
“I have to piss?”
Cormac lay there running his hand over his now sticky chest, and began laughing softly. “You are bloody incredible.” A low grunt came from the loo. Cormac propped himself up on his elbows, hoping to get a look of his bed partners arse. His smile turned into a grimace as he watched Toppy, fully starkers, wiping off his far too long wrinkled cock.
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Fred, George, Charlie and Ron roared with laughter while they watched from the unkempt front window of The Hog’s Head as a very sullen Cormac stormed passed the pub, his shirt in disarray, part of it sticking out of his open fly and his robes draped over his shoulder.
“F-Fred, you’re truly evil,” Ron laughed, pushing another shot to his older brother.
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