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I Like It Rough	By : LynstHolin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 6148 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Harry and Draco glowered at each other in Dumbledore's office. "Would the two of you like to tell the Headmaster why I've brought you here?" McGonagall asked.

"We're here because Potter is a git," Draco hissed.

"You started it, princess."

McGonagall rapped them both on the head with her wand. "Enough! These two young men were brawling in the Entrance Hall. I believe the whole kerfuffle was about a potions textbook."

"Malfoy took my book!"

"I just wanted to look at what's scribbled all over it. You didn't have to punch me over that."

WHACK. WHACK. McGonagall could hit hard for an old lady. Dumbledore looked amused. The Headmaster opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by the appearance of a Patronus in the form of a walrus. "There's an emergency in my classroom. A first year has gotten into my supply closet and made a sort of mobile goo that eats wood and cloth," the walrus said in Professor Slughorn's voice. Dumbledore got up out of his chair and headed for the stairs. McGonagall followed him, after fixing the two boys with a stern glare and ordering them to not move from their chairs.

"So, what's written in your textbook that you don't want me to see?" Draco drawled. "Did you write naughty things in it?"

"It's my book. There's no reason for you to take it, especially when you have your own copy brand-new from Flourish and Blott's. You're just a selfish brat who wasn't spanked enough by your mummy."

"At least I have a mother," Draco sneered.

Harry was off his chair and on Draco in an instant. Draco pushed Harry away, but fell on top of him when Harry yanked at his robes. Harry rolled Draco off of him and pinned the blond boy face-down with one knee. He started moving Draco's robes up.

"What are you doing?" Draco shouted.

"Doing what your mummy should have done. Red silk boxers? Really?" Harry yanked the underwear completely off, exposing a smooth, rounded bottom. Slap slap slap slap. Harry smacked the fleshier parts of Draco's ass hard enough to leave vivid red marks on the perfect white skin.

"You're a freak!" Draco struggled, but, though they were around the same height, Draco was skinnier and weaker.

Just spanking wasn't enough. Harry bent down and bit one firm globe. Draco yowled like a cat and squirmed out from under Harry. The two boys wrestled, rolling around the floor of Dumbledore's office. Their beathing was loud and panting. The wrestling turned into... more. Harry was rock-hard, and he could feel that Draco was, too. Harry writhed against the other boy, rubbing their cocks together. "Fuck you, Potter!" Draco yelled. He was bucking, trying to throw Harry off, but all it did was increase the sweet friction that Harry suddenly wanted more than anything in the world. Harry worked to bring his own robe up and his boxer briefs down. Bare skin on bare skin... when their erections touched, it was like an electric shock went all through Harry's body. He stared down into Draco's face as he slowly ground their hips together. Draco's silver eyes were filled with mingled shame and lust, and he let out a whimper. Oh, Merlin, Harry was sure that if Draco made the sound again, he would come instantly.

Draco shoved Harry off, turned over, and got up on his hands and knees; Harry could still see the red marks he'd left on that pretty little bottom. Harry grabbed Draco's hips and rubbed himself all over that bottom. There was a part of Harry that couldn't believe what he was doing, but he couldn't help himself. He squeezed and massaged Draco's ass, loving the way it felt in his hands, Harry looked down at the pink hole he was rubbing his cock against. Holding his erection with one hand, he prodded the tip against Draco's entrance and started pushing inside.

Draco yelped. "That hurts!" He wriggled from Harry's grasp and turned over, glaring. "You've never done it before, have you? You need lube."

Harry swallowed. The sight of the angry, half-naked, very aroused blond was delicious. "What's that?"

Harry tensed when Draco took out his wand, but he merely waved it over his cupped palm and said, "Lubricium." Draco's hand was filled with some sort of clear gel. The blond laid back and started working the gel into himself. Harry panted open-mouthedly as he watched Draco's lube-slicked fingers move in and out of his own hole. "Now, fuck me, you idiot."

Somehow, things had gotten turned around. Harry wasn't in charge any more. He watched as Draco drew his legs up and out to the sides, his knees touching the floor on either side of him. The demonstration of limberness made Harry moan. Draco picked up his wand again. "Mentulannulus. There. You virgins always come too soon."

Harry looked down at the golden band than now encircled the base of his erection, running his finger along it.

"Admire yourself later. If you don't put that huge cock in me right now, I will turn you into a newt." Morgan's knickers, even with his legs spread like a whore, Draco was a bossy prat. Harry moved forward on his knees. Draco crossed his ankles behind Harry's neck and let out a purring sigh of pleasure as Harry pushed inside. Mmmm... it was lovely, a hot, tight ring gripping Harry. "Deeper," Draco ordered, "Harder. I'm not made of glass. Fuck me like you mean it."

"You're so annoying!" Harry grunted. He was no longer holding back. He let the anger of years of insults rule him, thrusting as hard and deep as he could.

"Don't you dare stop, you half-blooded twat!" Draco pressed his palms flat on the floor for leverage so he could drive his hips up to meet Harry's thrusts. His cock bounced against his stomach, its head red and wet.

Harry grabbed Draco's hair and gave it a yank. "Why are you such a pain in the arse?"

"Pull my hair harder," Draco ordered, "Pinch my nipples. Bite my neck. Slap me." Harry was more than happy to obey. There was something so unbelievably hot about being able to hurt Draco the way he'd always wanted to, and having Draco moan and writhe and ask for more. "Oh, Merlin, bruise me, you fucking moron! Hit me harder!" Draco lunged forward for a brutal, biting kiss, and Harry tasted the coppery tang of blood. Draco raked his nails across Harry's back, and Harry reacted by slapping Draco again. That was when Draco came to a howling, shaking climax, shooting his load on Harry's robes.

There were voices. "Bloody fucking hell!" The boys quickly recovered their underwer and sat down. Harry used a cleaning charm on his robes. Draco slid a foot to cover the lube stain on the carpet just before McGonagall and Dumbledore entered the office.

McGonagall instantly noted the bloody mouths and the slap-marks on Draco's face. "Fighting in the Headmaster's office? Honestly! You boys are going to have detention for a long, long time."

All the while that McGonagall was lecturing them, Harry was trying hard not to squirm. He still had the cock-ring on, and he was harder than he'd ever been before in his life. It was pure torture, having to listen to his Professor and Headmaster whie all he could think about was burying himself balls-deep in that smug bastard sitting next to him. The smirk on Draco's lips made it clear the blond was aware of Harry's discomfort, and was enjoying it. When the lecturing was over and the punishments determined, Harry got up carefully, making sure that his erection didn't show through his robes.

"You may go, Draco, but I need to talk to Harry a bit longer," Dumbledore said. No! Draco gave Harry a triumphant look just before he left the office. "Now, Harry, I have something I want to show you in the penseive."

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Harry half-ran through the halls of Hogwarts, hunched over and in a panic. If this went on much longer, he was going to be in pain. What was he going to do? Go to Madam Pomfrey? Ask Hermione for help? Not bloody likely. Leave it to a Malfoy to turn sex into another opportunity to be a bastard.
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