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Fire and Ice- Alternative Scene	By : Original-Sin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 1821 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Take Me-Alternative Lemon
- 1
Harry shoved Draco back towards the bed, catching the blond off-guard enough to have the man sprawled on the duvet. Before Draco could regain his composure enough to to snap about being pushed around, Harry had his wand drawn with a spell already cast. Two of the four pillows on the bed levitated up and began transforming them into thin, lengthy strips of red silk that slithered about to latch around Draco's wrists, tugging on them harshly and thus forcing the blond to scoot back. With Draco positioned at the center of the bed with his arms spread out, the loose ends of the straps latched onto the wooden posts and tied down tight. Try as he might, Draco could not break his arms free, and whats more even his wand seemed unresponsive to verbal summons thus making the blond just that bit more nervous, even though he never showed such. The slight tipping of the mattress draw Draco's attention back onto the man responsible, his usual scowl in place while enraged questions were at the ready to be flung. Before nay such a thing could take place Harry had brought the tip of his wand down to press against Draco's lower-lip as a silent hush coming from the brunette, effectively silencing Draco's protests.
“Don't worry your pretty little head about anything Draco...I've got everything under control here, you just relax and enjoy.” Harry almost crooned as he trailed the tip of his wand along the edges of Draco's lips, circling them fully before leaning down to claim those lips in heated kiss. Where the wand had touched flesh had left behind a tingly sensation, but amidst the emotional chaos such a fleeting thing didn't get quite the attention it should of. It wasn't until their make-out session came to a conclusion, that Draco noted that his lips wouldn't co-operate, seemingly stuck together. He could move them freely, as some brief wiggling of them indicated, but he could not part them. As a new wave of dread zipped through him Draco locked his gaze onto Harry, who was currently straddling his waist and casually removing his shirt.
“You can shout all you want at me afterwards, but for now you're going to be a good snake and enjoy.” Harry purred as he shed his shirt, flinging it to the side.
Stretching his arms up above his head Harry couldn't help but to smirk slightly when he felt the man beneath him shiver. With a slight roll of his hips Harry mushed his loins against Draco's in a slow grind, further delighting in the way the blond arched slightly and those pretty eyes fluttered shut for a moment. With his lips magicked together for the time being, Draco could only grunt and groan feebly in response to the crafty little Gryffindor rutting against him through their clothes. After a while of dry-humping, during which Draco had effectively been turned from an alarmed little snake into a writhing and grunting one, Harry brought himself to a near complete stop. Hips slightly undulating still the ravenette set his wand down on the mattress to free his hand in unbuttoning his shirt, taking his time in popping each button to reveal more of himself for the blond to eye. Each patch of flesh exposed had Draco aching harder than before, those mercurial hued eyes watching with unadulterated desire at the dark aerola that was revealed when Harry's shirt slid down over his shoulders to hang over his elbows while the last buttons were undone.
“That's it little snake...Watch...covet...desire, and realize your own helplessness and revel in having someone else in complete control....” Harry hissed in parseltongue, and the reaction it had on Draco was almost immediate.
The blond arched his back and dug his heels into the mattress while his eyes narrowed and a low growling groan tore itself from his throat, only to be muffled against his inseparable lips. The way Harry was looking at him complemented the way his hips never stopped their shallow motions of bumping their erections together, it was all driving Draco to a height he hadn't thought possible before, especially with himself in such a vulnerable position. It was all so very disturbingly arousing.

With a careless motion of his arms Harry discarded his shirt and made it into a show to leisurely flexing his arms while arching his back, doing all this just to make Draco growl and writhe beneath him even more. The sort of pseudo-sadistic pleasure that Harry got from it all was quite evident in the way his eyes seemed to glow with satisfaction, and if that wasn't a clear of an indication then a glance down below his waistband, guided by the smallest hints of a happy-trail, would surely give it all away.
Harry leaned forward so very slowly while grinding his hips against Draco’s. Piercing green locked in a contest of wills with a stormy grey pair of eyes as Harry brought himself down until the tips of their noses were touching. Breaths mingling in a heady cocktail of scents as the brunette let his hands roam along Draco's sides, stopping once they were pressed flat against the blonds pectorals. Harry pressed his thumbs down against Draco's nipples, letting the fabric irritate the sensitive skin for a moment while the digit circled it lazily for a while, just to get Draco to arch and grunt to either ease the touch on the sensitive patches of flesh, or to further increase the pressure.
In either case Harry soon brought his thumbs to a halt and his hands moved again while the man himself lift himself to a sitting position again. Fingers curling to bunch up the fabric into his fists before yanking the shirt open and sending buttons flying everywhere. The sudden motion had Draco twitching slightly, but as soon as he felt Harry's left hand pressing against his chest again while Harry's right hand trailed up to his neck and slid to the back of his head, gripping the blond locks of hair firmly, almost painfully just moments before the brute of a Gryffindor brought his lips back down onto his for a kiss, one Draco was elated to notice he could reciprocate without the hindrance of his lips sticking together.While lips moved and tongues battled for dominance, Harry moved his left thumb and index finger to lightly pinch the little nub of a nipple to lightly roll the tender flesh between the digits until it hardened. The sounds Draco made then brought a sensation of power coursing through Harry, all of which he poured into more vigor in the osculate. It wasn't until Harry felt his lungs aching and his vision wavering slightly that he pulled away from the kiss to draw in rapid breaths, watching the blond beneath him breathing heavily through his nose to regain his focus, something harry wasn't planning on letting the man have just yet. Scooting back a little on Draco's thighs Harry trailed fleeting kisses down along Draco's face, throat and chest until his lips found the unbothered nub of flesh there. Still breathing a bit heavily Harry parted his lips and latched onto the little nub, hollowing out his cheeks slightly to properly pull at the flesh before his tongue darted out to flick and rub until it was in a similar state as the one being toyed with by his fingers. Draco's eyes fluttered shut and his back arched into the admirably pleasant sensations currently sending his entire body into a whole new level of pleasure. Each pinching roll of fingers making the blond muffle a groan against his sealed lips, while the soothing nursing of lips and tongue had him shivering and his arousal throbbing almost painfully and just when Draco felt like he could come from just this Harry stopped again and withdrew from him entirely. Grey eyes blew wide open into a glare filled with non-verbal demand for the brunette to get right down on it again, a fact that didn't seem to phase Harry at all who merely looked down at him with satisfaction etched onto his features as he took in the disheveled sight beneath him.
”Mmh...Tasty, but I think it needs something a little more...” Harry stated idly while his right hand went down to fetch his wand again. With a quick flick and a quiet murmur of a summoning spell Harry retrieved a shrunken bottle from the pocket of his coat and enlarged again, further delighting in the confused and wild look overtaking the previous outrage in Draco's eyes. The blond looked at the alarmingly large bottle of chocolate syrup in Harry's hand closely as the brunette maneuvered the bottle so he could open the lid with his thumb,with eyes filled with curiosity and desire Draco watched as Harry began tipping the bottle after he had brought it closer to his bare chest. As the first droplets of the dark liquid hit Draco's chest the blond whined against his own lips and his entire body jerked, the damn thing was almost freezing and the sudden contrast against his skin was uncomfortable as all hell, but also incredibly arousing as well, yet it paled in comparison to what Harry did next.
The brunette let the syrup spread along Draco's flesh for a while before dipping down to lick away one stray droplet that was slowly traveling down along Draco's side. Licking and kissing away the sweet liquid Harry made sure to leave the area around Draco's nipple for the very last, especially since the blond was determined to try and twist himself in a way to get him to cleanse and warm the flesh. While Harry teased the left nipple again in an effort to clean it, he switched the wand in his right hand for the bottle and dribble a new mess onto the right side.
Peppering Draco's heaving chest with kisses and licks wherever there was a droplet of syrup to clean Harry let his left hand wander anew. Taking the unoccupied appendage down straight to Draco's groin to cup the mans erection, making the blond shudder and roll his hips up for more. Pressing his hand firmly down against Draco's erection, Harry could feel just how much he was riling the man up, he even swore he could almost get Draco's pulse off of that particular body part.
On the other end of the line Draco felt like he was losing his mind, what with his arms bound up and each of his demanding motions met with swift and borderline cruel dodging and aversion to where he wanted those lips at, but it all eased when he felt the warm weight of Harry's hand pressing against his aching erection, even if it was through the fabric of his pants. With a few needy rolls of his hips Draco felt himself building towards his peak and with one last grind he tumbled over it.
Back arching clear off of the mattress as Draco found his end, although he did blush in embarrassment at having came without much of a physical touch and further more having done so into his underwear, a fact that had caught harry off-guard as well.
Harry halted in his licking the moment he felt Draco growing tense beneath him and was about to move his hand away when he felt that final buck and the all too familiar throbbing beneath the fabric before a musky, warm wetness began to seep through the fabric.
”I'm sorry Draco...didn't..quite mean for that to happen...” Harry whispered quietly while he capped the bottle of chocolate syrup and set it aside. ”Let me make it up to you.” Harry resumed, almost bending beneath the intense glare given to him by the embarrassed man. Shuffling a little to get himself off from straddling Draco's legs, Harry wasted no time in flicking open the button and sliding down the zipper,By now Draco had averted his gaze to everywhere but what Harry was doing at the moment. Even without his eyes to reveal him what was being done, Draco could feel each tug of determined hands at the waist of his undone pants. The slide of wet fabric along smooth flesh, the brush of a warm breath over the cooled liquid and the inevitable freedom for his legs when his pants were finally tugged off the rest of the way and discarded without a second though.
Harry placed his hands onto Draco's ankles and leaned forward, sliding his hands along to cup the calf as he went. Soft lips placed light kisses along the skin of the length of both legs while Harry crept up, licking away every spec of cum they encountered along the way. Firm hands slid along the heated skin, feeling the muscle beneath it quiver ever so lightly beneath the assault of feather-light touches. When Harry finally reached his desired destination, he wasn't surprised to find a pair of grey eyes staring down at him intently, their bearer eagerly awaiting for what more was coming. Giving the blond a small, although slightly more wicked smile, Harry reached for the bottle of chocolate syrup once more with his right hand while his left slid over to grasp Draco's cock, squeezing the half-erect flesh firmly.
Draco's eyes followed that hand over to the bottle, he watched with growing excitement as it was picked-up and taken towards his nethers again. The sharp snap of the cork being opened had Draco swallowing heavily and his hips gave a slight twitch against the hand that held his length, which twitched against the hold, much to the amusement of Harry who cast a fleeting glance back to Draco once more before focusing on the task at hand.
Carefully Harry tilted the bottle,after he had positioned it right above the flesh in his hand and carefully, letting a thin stream of the rich substance dribble out and onto the fat crown of the rapidly hardening flesh. When the first drops of the cool liquid hit his sensitive flesh, Draco arched his back while his hands gripped the air, a low groan muffled in his mouth. Harry watched as the syrup coated the tip entirely and began to dribble slowly down along the length only to pool where his fingers were curled around it. Snapping the cork shut and setting the bottle down Harry placed his right hand flat against Draco's hips and pressed down firmly, just to stop those hips from moving without his say-so. Green eyes closed half-way as Harry leaned forward and stuck out his tongue, letting it swipe against the swollen flesh in his hold to gather up the gathered liquid on his fingers. Carefully the dexterous muscle began swiping and stroking to gather more of the syrup, the brunette himself delighting in the way each brush of his tongue over Draco's erection had the blond jerking against the restraints on his arms and on his hip. Once Harry had cleaned Draco's erection entirely he pulled away and let go of the throbbing flesh, letting it smack against the blond's stomach as he picked-up the bottle again. As Harry licked his lips clean of the remaining bits of the syrup, he began applying a new layer of it over the length. Starting from the tip Harry slowly drew a straight line down Draco's cock all the way down to his balls, making the blond shiver and groan as the cool liquid was applied. With the bottle closed and discarded again Harry placed both of his hands onto Draco's hips and pressed down to still them before he dove down again. Tongue darting out to swipe and bathe the flesh, paying extra attention on Draco's scrotum making sure to pop each gland within it into his mouth for a quick suckle and pull, just to rile Draco on more. Once Harry got to the tip again he gave a slight tilt of his head and literally sucked the tip in between his lips, making sure to bathe it generously with his tongue, especially since it had the blond groaning and squirming beneath him. Slow motions of Harry's head had Draco's length slowly vanishing into the slick warmth of the brunette's mouth to be tasted and savored thoroughly. Harry moaned softly against the throbbing flesh crowding it when he tasted the first dribbles of Draco's pre-come on his tongue. Cheeks hollowing a little more, tongue brushing against the more sensitive areas with more intent behind it.
For a while Harry simply moved his head up and down, sometimes sucking hard enough to hollow out his cheeks, while other times he would simply double the work his tongue did. All of this done just to keep Draco teetering on the edge, but never crossing over it. Atleast not until he had the man at his wits end. Draco arched his back and struggled against the bonds at his arms and hips, his moans and demands muffled against his lips. Each time Harry would suck him up to the point where he would just need a little push to go over the edge, the little git had the audacity to almost stop entirely and pull back, always looking back up at him with that smug sort of an emotion radiating in his eyes.
As enjoyable as it had been to be pulled back and forth between the peak of pleasure and nothing at all, eventually Draco couldn't take anymore of it and he literally whimpered pleadingly against his stuck lips, the blond taking small solace in that at least since a Malfoy never begged. With Draco's honest plea for an end of the torment Harry gave the man what he wanted and worked the man up anew, but this time he kept at it until he felt Draco grow tense beneath his hands. Harry drew his head up so his lips were firmly sealed around the tip of Draco's erection as the man let himself go in thick spurts. To show a certain sort of respect for his companion, Harry made sure to gather each drop of the musky fluid before pulling off with a pop. Straightening himself to sit on his calves, Harry tilted his head back and swallowed heavily, almost feeling the hazy gaze Draco was giving him as he did so.
Licking his lips clean of remaining taste, Harry lowered his eyes to look at Draco, a small smile on his lips as he crept over to flop on his side next to his bound lover. Left hand propping his head up, while his right hand was placed flat against Draco's heaving chest to feel the heart beneath beating rapidly.
Draco breathed hard through his nose as Harry moved over to flop on his side, the blond man unable to resist a small shiver as he felt the hand on his sweaty skin. While Draco felt exhausted from it all, he couldn't help but to feel a bit curious if this was all that Harry had planned on. Carefully Draco shifted his hips to bump against Harry's groin, taking some satisfaction on the shuddering gasp that the motion had Harry drawing in.
”If you're so keen on for more...I do have one thing I've been dying to try...” Harry growled softly as he leaned in closer to Draco's ear to gently nibble on the lobe of it.
“But before I do anything, I want you to either shake your head...or nod if you want to go one more round.” Harry whispered quietly against Draco's ear, making the blond shiver slightly as the breath that came with the words washed over his ear. It didn't take a genius to figure out what Harry was after, and while the notion itself wasn't as pleasing to Draco, the blond did turn his head to look at Harry in the eyes. For a moment neither said anything as one waited for permission and the other drew himself to the conclusion of being able to trust his oldest rival...The savior...The Hero...With a very intimate part of himself. Slowly Draco tilted his hips away from Harry and pushed back, pressing his rear against Harry's front while also offering the man a curt nod of his head.
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Sometime later…….
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Draco was nervous, with good reason to be. He was about to be penetrated by another man for the first time since he was 18. Harry was now lying completely on top of Draco. He placed one hand down flat on the mattress beside Draco and the other held his now trembling and erect organ at Draco's entrance. Lifting himself up, he knelt between the blond’s pale smooth thighs and gently pushed the very lubricated head in. When Draco felt that tumescent member entering him, he tried to relax his muscles as much as he could to make the entry easier on him but instead only ended up tightening his legs around Harry’s hips. Harry began to gradually ease his way slowly into Draco’s virgin tight portal. The pain was intense and he could see by the grimace on Draco’s face that it wasn’t comfortable for him either as his anus kept pulsing and constricting on his shaft trying to keep out the intrusion. Harry took his time as he pushed his long length into him breaking through the barriers until he was fully sheathed inside of him. Draco’s body shook violently as Harry’s engorged penis brushed up against something inside of him and he gasped breaking away from the kiss Harry was lavishing on him. His eyes rolled back in his head and his hips jerked as a wave of pleasure violently hit him.

"UNNNNGH!" Draco gasped, rolling his hips upward to meet Harry’s thrusts. Harry set a fast and demanding pace, moving in and out not letting up on the man below him. He kept hitting that pleasurable spot deep inside of Draco and didn’t stop until he exploded his seed inside of him. Draco was grunting and Harry moaning while their bodies were shifting up and down. As they continued rutting against each other, the bed creaked and actually moved along the wooden floor. Draco’s own neglected erection was painfully stuck between them and gasping he felt it violently pulsating before his orgasm burst from him sending the sticky substance onto their bellies. After they were spent, Harry untied his lover and let himself fall down on top of Draco, pulling him into his well-muscled arms and falling asleep instantly.

Harry shoved Draco back towards the bed, catching the blond off-guard enough to have the man sprawled on the duvet. Before Draco could regain his composure enough to to snap about being pushed around, Harry had his wand drawn with a spell already cast. Two of the four pillows on the bed levitated up and began transforming them into thin, lengthy strips of red silk that slithered about to latch around Draco's wrists, tugging on them harshly and thus forcing the blond to scoot back. With Draco positioned at the center of the bed with his arms spread out, the loose ends of the straps latched onto the wooden posts and tied down tight. Try as he might, Draco could not break his arms free, and whats more even his wand seemed unresponsive to verbal summons thus making the blond just that bit more nervous, even though he never showed such. The slight tipping of the mattress draw Draco's attention back onto the man responsible, his usual scowl in place while enraged questions were at the ready to be flung. Before nay such a thing could take place Harry had brought the tip of his wand down to press against Draco's lower-lip as a silent hush coming from the brunette, effectively silencing Draco's protests.
“Don't worry your pretty little head about anything Draco...I've got everything under control here, you just relax and enjoy.” Harry almost crooned as he trailed the tip of his wand along the edges of Draco's lips, circling them fully before leaning down to claim those lips in heated kiss. Where the wand had touched flesh had left behind a tingly sensation, but amidst the emotional chaos such a fleeting thing didn't get quite the attention it should of. It wasn't until their make-out session came to a conclusion, that Draco noted that his lips wouldn't co-operate, seemingly stuck together. He could move them freely, as some brief wiggling of them indicated, but he could not part them. As a new wave of dread zipped through him Draco locked his gaze onto Harry, who was currently straddling his waist and casually removing his shirt.
“You can shout all you want at me afterwards, but for now you're going to be a good snake and enjoy.” Harry purred as he shed his shirt, flinging it to the side.
Stretching his arms up above his head Harry couldn't help but to smirk slightly when he felt the man beneath him shiver. With a slight roll of his hips Harry mushed his loins against Draco's in a slow grind, further delighting in the way the blond arched slightly and those pretty eyes fluttered shut for a moment. With his lips magicked together for the time being, Draco could only grunt and groan feebly in response to the crafty little Gryffindor rutting against him through their clothes. After a while of dry-humping, during which Draco had effectively been turned from an alarmed little snake into a writhing and grunting one, Harry brought himself to a near complete stop. Hips slightly undulating still the ravenette set his wand down on the mattress to free his hand in unbuttoning his shirt, taking his time in popping each button to reveal more of himself for the blond to eye. Each patch of flesh exposed had Draco aching harder than before, those mercurial hued eyes watching with unadulterated desire at the dark aerola that was revealed when Harry's shirt slid down over his shoulders to hang over his elbows while the last buttons were undone.
“That's it little snake...Watch...covet...desire, and realize your own helplessness and revel in having someone else in complete control....” Harry hissed in parseltongue, and the reaction it had on Draco was almost immediate.
The blond arched his back and dug his heels into the mattress while his eyes narrowed and a low growling groan tore itself from his throat, only to be muffled against his inseparable lips. The way Harry was looking at him complemented the way his hips never stopped their shallow motions of bumping their erections together, it was all driving Draco to a height he hadn't thought possible before, especially with himself in such a vulnerable position. It was all so very disturbingly arousing.

With a careless motion of his arms Harry discarded his shirt and made it into a show to leisurely flexing his arms while arching his back, doing all this just to make Draco growl and writhe beneath him even more. The sort of pseudo-sadistic pleasure that Harry got from it all was quite evident in the way his eyes seemed to glow with satisfaction, and if that wasn't a clear of an indication then a glance down below his waistband, guided by the smallest hints of a happy-trail, would surely give it all away.
Harry leaned forward so very slowly while grinding his hips against Draco’s. Piercing green locked in a contest of wills with a stormy grey pair of eyes as Harry brought himself down until the tips of their noses were touching. Breaths mingling in a heady cocktail of scents as the brunette let his hands roam along Draco's sides, stopping once they were pressed flat against the blonds pectorals. Harry pressed his thumbs down against Draco's nipples, letting the fabric irritate the sensitive skin for a moment while the digit circled it lazily for a while, just to get Draco to arch and grunt to either ease the touch on the sensitive patches of flesh, or to further increase the pressure.
In either case Harry soon brought his thumbs to a halt and his hands moved again while the man himself lift himself to a sitting position again. Fingers curling to bunch up the fabric into his fists before yanking the shirt open and sending buttons flying everywhere. The sudden motion had Draco twitching slightly, but as soon as he felt Harry's left hand pressing against his chest again while Harry's right hand trailed up to his neck and slid to the back of his head, gripping the blond locks of hair firmly, almost painfully just moments before the brute of a Gryffindor brought his lips back down onto his for a kiss, one Draco was elated to notice he could reciprocate without the hindrance of his lips sticking together.While lips moved and tongues battled for dominance, Harry moved his left thumb and index finger to lightly pinch the little nub of a nipple to lightly roll the tender flesh between the digits until it hardened. The sounds Draco made then brought a sensation of power coursing through Harry, all of which he poured into more vigor in the osculate. It wasn't until Harry felt his lungs aching and his vision wavering slightly that he pulled away from the kiss to draw in rapid breaths, watching the blond beneath him breathing heavily through his nose to regain his focus, something harry wasn't planning on letting the man have just yet. Scooting back a little on Draco's thighs Harry trailed fleeting kisses down along Draco's face, throat and chest until his lips found the unbothered nub of flesh there. Still breathing a bit heavily Harry parted his lips and latched onto the little nub, hollowing out his cheeks slightly to properly pull at the flesh before his tongue darted out to flick and rub until it was in a similar state as the one being toyed with by his fingers. Draco's eyes fluttered shut and his back arched into the admirably pleasant sensations currently sending his entire body into a whole new level of pleasure. Each pinching roll of fingers making the blond muffle a groan against his sealed lips, while the soothing nursing of lips and tongue had him shivering and his arousal throbbing almost painfully and just when Draco felt like he could come from just this Harry stopped again and withdrew from him entirely. Grey eyes blew wide open into a glare filled with non-verbal demand for the brunette to get right down on it again, a fact that didn't seem to phase Harry at all who merely looked down at him with satisfaction etched onto his features as he took in the disheveled sight beneath him.
”Mmh...Tasty, but I think it needs something a little more...” Harry stated idly while his right hand went down to fetch his wand again. With a quick flick and a quiet murmur of a summoning spell Harry retrieved a shrunken bottle from the pocket of his coat and enlarged again, further delighting in the confused and wild look overtaking the previous outrage in Draco's eyes. The blond looked at the alarmingly large bottle of chocolate syrup in Harry's hand closely as the brunette maneuvered the bottle so he could open the lid with his thumb,with eyes filled with curiosity and desire Draco watched as Harry began tipping the bottle after he had brought it closer to his bare chest. As the first droplets of the dark liquid hit Draco's chest the blond whined against his own lips and his entire body jerked, the damn thing was almost freezing and the sudden contrast against his skin was uncomfortable as all hell, but also incredibly arousing as well, yet it paled in comparison to what Harry did next.
The brunette let the syrup spread along Draco's flesh for a while before dipping down to lick away one stray droplet that was slowly traveling down along Draco's side. Licking and kissing away the sweet liquid Harry made sure to leave the area around Draco's nipple for the very last, especially since the blond was determined to try and twist himself in a way to get him to cleanse and warm the flesh. While Harry teased the left nipple again in an effort to clean it, he switched the wand in his right hand for the bottle and dribble a new mess onto the right side.
Peppering Draco's heaving chest with kisses and licks wherever there was a droplet of syrup to clean Harry let his left hand wander anew. Taking the unoccupied appendage down straight to Draco's groin to cup the mans erection, making the blond shudder and roll his hips up for more. Pressing his hand firmly down against Draco's erection, Harry could feel just how much he was riling the man up, he even swore he could almost get Draco's pulse off of that particular body part.
On the other end of the line Draco felt like he was losing his mind, what with his arms bound up and each of his demanding motions met with swift and borderline cruel dodging and aversion to where he wanted those lips at, but it all eased when he felt the warm weight of Harry's hand pressing against his aching erection, even if it was through the fabric of his pants. With a few needy rolls of his hips Draco felt himself building towards his peak and with one last grind he tumbled over it.
Back arching clear off of the mattress as Draco found his end, although he did blush in embarrassment at having came without much of a physical touch and further more having done so into his underwear, a fact that had caught harry off-guard as well.
Harry halted in his licking the moment he felt Draco growing tense beneath him and was about to move his hand away when he felt that final buck and the all too familiar throbbing beneath the fabric before a musky, warm wetness began to seep through the fabric.
”I'm sorry Draco...didn't..quite mean for that to happen...” Harry whispered quietly while he capped the bottle of chocolate syrup and set it aside. ”Let me make it up to you.” Harry resumed, almost bending beneath the intense glare given to him by the embarrassed man. Shuffling a little to get himself off from straddling Draco's legs, Harry wasted no time in flicking open the button and sliding down the zipper,By now Draco had averted his gaze to everywhere but what Harry was doing at the moment. Even without his eyes to reveal him what was being done, Draco could feel each tug of determined hands at the waist of his undone pants. The slide of wet fabric along smooth flesh, the brush of a warm breath over the cooled liquid and the inevitable freedom for his legs when his pants were finally tugged off the rest of the way and discarded without a second though.
Harry placed his hands onto Draco's ankles and leaned forward, sliding his hands along to cup the calf as he went. Soft lips placed light kisses along the skin of the length of both legs while Harry crept up, licking away every spec of cum they encountered along the way. Firm hands slid along the heated skin, feeling the muscle beneath it quiver ever so lightly beneath the assault of feather-light touches. When Harry finally reached his desired destination, he wasn't surprised to find a pair of grey eyes staring down at him intently, their bearer eagerly awaiting for what more was coming. Giving the blond a small, although slightly more wicked smile, Harry reached for the bottle of chocolate syrup once more with his right hand while his left slid over to grasp Draco's cock, squeezing the half-erect flesh firmly.
Draco's eyes followed that hand over to the bottle, he watched with growing excitement as it was picked-up and taken towards his nethers again. The sharp snap of the cork being opened had Draco swallowing heavily and his hips gave a slight twitch against the hand that held his length, which twitched against the hold, much to the amusement of Harry who cast a fleeting glance back to Draco once more before focusing on the task at hand.
Carefully Harry tilted the bottle,after he had positioned it right above the flesh in his hand and carefully, letting a thin stream of the rich substance dribble out and onto the fat crown of the rapidly hardening flesh. When the first drops of the cool liquid hit his sensitive flesh, Draco arched his back while his hands gripped the air, a low groan muffled in his mouth. Harry watched as the syrup coated the tip entirely and began to dribble slowly down along the length only to pool where his fingers were curled around it. Snapping the cork shut and setting the bottle down Harry placed his right hand flat against Draco's hips and pressed down firmly, just to stop those hips from moving without his say-so. Green eyes closed half-way as Harry leaned forward and stuck out his tongue, letting it swipe against the swollen flesh in his hold to gather up the gathered liquid on his fingers. Carefully the dexterous muscle began swiping and stroking to gather more of the syrup, the brunette himself delighting in the way each brush of his tongue over Draco's erection had the blond jerking against the restraints on his arms and on his hip. Once Harry had cleaned Draco's erection entirely he pulled away and let go of the throbbing flesh, letting it smack against the blond's stomach as he picked-up the bottle again. As Harry licked his lips clean of the remaining bits of the syrup, he began applying a new layer of it over the length. Starting from the tip Harry slowly drew a straight line down Draco's cock all the way down to his balls, making the blond shiver and groan as the cool liquid was applied. With the bottle closed and discarded again Harry placed both of his hands onto Draco's hips and pressed down to still them before he dove down again. Tongue darting out to swipe and bathe the flesh, paying extra attention on Draco's scrotum making sure to pop each gland within it into his mouth for a quick suckle and pull, just to rile Draco on more. Once Harry got to the tip again he gave a slight tilt of his head and literally sucked the tip in between his lips, making sure to bathe it generously with his tongue, especially since it had the blond groaning and squirming beneath him. Slow motions of Harry's head had Draco's length slowly vanishing into the slick warmth of the brunette's mouth to be tasted and savored thoroughly. Harry moaned softly against the throbbing flesh crowding it when he tasted the first dribbles of Draco's pre-come on his tongue. Cheeks hollowing a little more, tongue brushing against the more sensitive areas with more intent behind it.
For a while Harry simply moved his head up and down, sometimes sucking hard enough to hollow out his cheeks, while other times he would simply double the work his tongue did. All of this done just to keep Draco teetering on the edge, but never crossing over it. Atleast not until he had the man at his wits end. Draco arched his back and struggled against the bonds at his arms and hips, his moans and demands muffled against his lips. Each time Harry would suck him up to the point where he would just need a little push to go over the edge, the little git had the audacity to almost stop entirely and pull back, always looking back up at him with that smug sort of an emotion radiating in his eyes.
As enjoyable as it had been to be pulled back and forth between the peak of pleasure and nothing at all, eventually Draco couldn't take anymore of it and he literally whimpered pleadingly against his stuck lips, the blond taking small solace in that at least since a Malfoy never begged. With Draco's honest plea for an end of the torment Harry gave the man what he wanted and worked the man up anew, but this time he kept at it until he felt Draco grow tense beneath his hands. Harry drew his head up so his lips were firmly sealed around the tip of Draco's erection as the man let himself go in thick spurts. To show a certain sort of respect for his companion, Harry made sure to gather each drop of the musky fluid before pulling off with a pop. Straightening himself to sit on his calves, Harry tilted his head back and swallowed heavily, almost feeling the hazy gaze Draco was giving him as he did so.
Licking his lips clean of remaining taste, Harry lowered his eyes to look at Draco, a small smile on his lips as he crept over to flop on his side next to his bound lover. Left hand propping his head up, while his right hand was placed flat against Draco's heaving chest to feel the heart beneath beating rapidly.
Draco breathed hard through his nose as Harry moved over to flop on his side, the blond man unable to resist a small shiver as he felt the hand on his sweaty skin. While Draco felt exhausted from it all, he couldn't help but to feel a bit curious if this was all that Harry had planned on. Carefully Draco shifted his hips to bump against Harry's groin, taking some satisfaction on the shuddering gasp that the motion had Harry drawing in.
”If you're so keen on for more...I do have one thing I've been dying to try...” Harry growled softly as he leaned in closer to Draco's ear to gently nibble on the lobe of it.
“But before I do anything, I want you to either shake your head...or nod if you want to go one more round.” Harry whispered quietly against Draco's ear, making the blond shiver slightly as the breath that came with the words washed over his ear. It didn't take a genius to figure out what Harry was after, and while the notion itself wasn't as pleasing to Draco, the blond did turn his head to look at Harry in the eyes. For a moment neither said anything as one waited for permission and the other drew himself to the conclusion of being able to trust his oldest rival...The savior...The Hero...With a very intimate part of himself. Slowly Draco tilted his hips away from Harry and pushed back, pressing his rear against Harry's front while also offering the man a curt nod of his head.
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Sometime later…….
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Draco was nervous, with good reason to be. He was about to be penetrated by another man for the first time since he was 18. Harry was now lying completely on top of Draco. He placed one hand down flat on the mattress beside Draco and the other held his now trembling and erect organ at Draco's entrance. Lifting himself up, he knelt between the blond’s pale smooth thighs and gently pushed the very lubricated head in. When Draco felt that tumescent member entering him, he tried to relax his muscles as much as he could to make the entry easier on him but instead only ended up tightening his legs around Harry’s hips. Harry began to gradually ease his way slowly into Draco’s virgin tight portal. The pain was intense and he could see by the grimace on Draco’s face that it wasn’t comfortable for him either as his anus kept pulsing and constricting on his shaft trying to keep out the intrusion. Harry took his time as he pushed his long length into him breaking through the barriers until he was fully sheathed inside of him. Draco’s body shook violently as Harry’s engorged penis brushed up against something inside of him and he gasped breaking away from the kiss Harry was lavishing on him. His eyes rolled back in his head and his hips jerked as a wave of pleasure violently hit him.
"UNNNNGH!" Draco gasped, rolling his hips upward to meet Harry’s thrusts. Harry set a fast and demanding pace, moving in and out not letting up on the man below him. He kept hitting that pleasurable spot deep inside of Draco and didn’t stop until he exploded his seed inside of him. Draco was grunting and Harry moaning while their bodies were shifting up and down. As they continued rutting against each other, the bed creaked and actually moved along the wooden floor. Draco’s own neglected erection was painfully stuck between them and gasping he felt it violently pulsating before his orgasm burst from him sending the sticky substance onto their bellies. After they were spent, Harry untied his lover and let himself fall down on top of Draco, pulling him into his well-muscled arms and falling asleep instantly.
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