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Ambushed	By : hedwig_927 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 7557 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Disclaimer! Obviously I do not own or make money off of Harry Potter, just having a bit of fun :)

Chapter List
- 1-Ambushed
- 2-Mistake
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Disclaimer! Obviously I do not own or make money off of Harry Potter, just having a bit of fun :)

Ambushed

Harry was taking a leak, just minding his own business.

The bathroom door opened violently followed by laughter that he unfortunately knew all too well. He turned around briefly to confirm his suspicions, and immediately regretted doing so. He was pissing for Merlin’s sake.

Draco stood at the threshold of the doorway, one of his goons to his right. He eyed Harry’s posterior up and down with a smirk crawling onto his face. He briefly scanned the bathroom. No one but Potter. He looked to Goyle and gave him a look that said 'Get lost.'

Goyle rolled his eyes at him, but then left the bathroom.

Harry tried his best to ignore them, but heard the door open again and could only hope they left, since it had become silent. He zipped himself up. He turned and walked over to the sink, promptly washing and drying his hands. He shrugged to himself, thinking nothing of it, happy he didn’t have to deal with the ferret.

He ran slightly damp fingers through his tousled hair, cursing inwardly at the fact it always seemed like he had just woken up. Sixteen long years of combs getting stuck in his untamable mane and not even an ounce of magic could fix it.

He turned on his heel to leave but was immediately intercepted by a pale hand.

"Where do you think you’re going?"

Harry yelped. Sweet Merlin he scared the shit out of me.

"Where the bloody hell did you come from?" Harry asked, backing away from his hand, trying not to be embarrassed by his own reaction.

Draco snickered. "I asked first."

"Leaving," said Harry flatly, trying to make his way around Malfoy.

Malfoy moved to the side, blocking him. "No you’re not," said Malfoy, narrowing his eyes at Harry.

Harry scoffed. "Oh, but I am," he retorted while trying to push past Malfoy. Malfoy grabbed Harry’s wrist roughly and Harry tried to yank himself free. "What the hell Malfoy?"

Malfoy sneered at him, then pushed him against the sink. "Why have you been stalking me?"

Harry felt his mouth go dry. Malfoy was inches from his face and was basically pressed against his body. And accusing him of stalking him. Pft, as if. He was merely making sure Draco wasn’t up to anything.

Harry’s face twisted into dull annoyance. "Don’t flatter yourself," said Harry.

Malfoy threw his head back in a short laugh. He still had Harry’s wrist in his hand, pressing it into his stomach, and his bottom half was nearly touching Harry. Draco snapped his head forward, leaning in even closer to Harry, who instinctively arched away.

Draco’s gaze quickly flitted over Harry’s face, taking in his features. Hard jaw. Smooth, tan skin. Green, sparkling eyes. And his lips. Pink, plump, round- what? I don’t care about his lips. They say the most incompetent things.

Draco glared at him, angry at his wandering thoughts. He leaned closer into Harry, until he felt Harry's breath against his skin. "You’ve been following me."

Harry stumbled slightly backwards, a bit dizzy with their proximity. He gulped, and hoped to Merlin Malfoy didn’t notice. Harry leaned his free hand against the sink for balance, still trying to wrench his other hand free. "What are you talking about?" Harry asked, hoping his confidence and confusion was sturdy enough that it would convince Malfoy. Though Harry wasn’t sure he could’ve convinced himself at that moment..

Harry eyed Draco subconsciously, acknowledging his light grey eyes, pointed nose, pale skin, and white-blond hair. He caught himself with his lips slightly parted as the silence between them grew. Fuck he’s actually hot.

Draco smirked and grabbed Harry by the front of his robes, dragging him into the stall behind him.

"Wha-?"

Draco covered Harry’s mouth with his hand. Harry squirmed, using both of his hands to try and push him away. "Mhmmmhmhmhm!"

"Sorry, I can’t understand you," Draco smirked down at him.

Harry glared at him, stilling his movements for a moment. He stared into his piercing eyes, trying to think that he wanted to hurt him, but that’s not really what he wanted to do at all.

Draco took his hand away, using it to further hold Harry against the stall door.

"Let go of me!" Harry shouted, trying to move out of his grasp.

Draco was staring deeply into Harry’s eyes, a smirk on his face. He had overpowered the famous Harry Potter. He licked his lips as he watched the struggling man, wanting nothing more than to taste his gleaming skin and run his fingers through his tangled mass of hair.

"Malfoy?" Harry asked, confused when he noticed Draco’s fixed gaze on him. He gulped under his hard stare.

Before Draco knew what he was doing he leaned forward and kissed his neck. It was just so tan and smooth and kissable.

Harry gasped, trying to push him away out of instinct even though he honestly didn’t mind the attack.

Draco’s lips moved up and down the column of Harry’s neck, sucking lightly. Harry’s breath hitched with each nibble and nip at his skin.

Harry’s voice was breathy, "What are you-?"

Draco stopped him with a kiss to his lips, sighing into it. Harry inhaled sharply in surprise, though Draco had just been kissing his neck, so he really had no reason to be shocked.

Harry kissed him back, liking the feeling of his soft lips on his. Malfoy kissed him more deeply, letting out the smallest whimper as he did so.

Harry breathed out a gasp after hearing that sound and Malfoy made the sound again. Louder this time. And this time Harry whimpered back, as his hands quickly found Malfoy’s hips while Malfoy’s hands tangled themselves into Harry’s raven locks.

Draco couldn’t believe what he was doing. He couldn’t believe he wanted to do this. He didn’t like boys. No, he definitely liked girls. But Potter’s lips looked too good. They felt too good. He poked his tongue out at the pink appendages and immediately Harry’s lips opened, letting Draco explore the expanse of his mouth.

Draco moaned as he tasted Potter’s sweet tongue on his, moving his grip on his hair to his jaw and cupping him tightly as he kissed him like he apparently had been dying to. Harry whimpered and buried his fist into the back of Draco’s waistcoat, gripping it tightly.

Draco felt himself getting hard and he rubbed his groin against Harry’s hip.

Harry moaned, louder than he probably should have, pulling away as he threw his head back feeling Malfoy’s turgid member grinding against his.

He bit his lip to stop another moan, but Malfoy’s lips on his would’ve muffled it anyway. He was kissing him desperately and suddenly rubbing against Harry more urgently. Harry was grabbing tightly at his waistcoat and undershirt now, balling the smooth fabric into his fist. The action pulled the button-up free from the confines of Draco’s trousers and Harry slipped his hand under, feeling Draco’s warm, smooth skin under his calloused hand.

Draco moaned, letting Harry pull them closer together, enjoying the heat from Harry’s palm on his lower back. He battled his tongue with Harry's, his cock aching and begging for more attention. Harry brought his other hand under Draco’s shirt and gripped him tightly, making Draco whimper again and that sound just did something to Harry.

Now that Harry's hands were under his clothes he couldn’t help, but roam. He kept one hand firmly clasped to his hip and brought the other to the front of the pale man’s torso. He ran his hand over softly defined abs and felt Draco’s breath hitch. He sighed into his lips as his hand continued north feeling over his entire chest and pressing gently.

Draco pulled away to catch his breath and stared down into Harry’s sparkling green eyes. Why was Potter so hot? Why the fuck did he wish his hand was over his cock and not his chest? Why the fuck did he already want his lips on his again? A few seconds without them was far too long.

Draco went in for another kiss, but moved this one down to his chin and kissed all over his jaw. Harry whimpered and felt around his smooth, defined chest. He came to a nipple and twisted it between his forefinger and thumb. Draco moaned, pulling away from Harry and looking at the floor to even his breathing.

Harry stared down at the top of his head. He had never been so turned on in his life. Not for anyone. Harry knew he was gay and he had always thought the blond was decent looking, especially since he had been following him around, but he was hot. So hot. And he made Harry feel hot. There was so much heat engulfing them, even with half a foot of distance between them.

Draco looked up at him. Harry bit his lip. Draco almost stumbled backward. Potter had no right looking so delicious. He leaned forward grabbing Harry’s face in his hands and pulled him into an intense kiss, moaning into his lips.

Draco yanked him off the stall door and pushed him against the adjacent wall roughly, kissing him more deeply. His hands roamed over his body through his clothes as he tugged and pulled, just wanting to feel his hot skin under his hands.

Harry felt dizzy with emotion and lust. He let Malfoy ravish him, as he attacked his lips with dire need. Draco finally got Harry’s blasted shirt free from its confines and thrust his hands underneath it, grabbing those warm, tan hips tightly. They both moaned, though Harry’s was effectively louder and Malfoy whimpered immediately after. He traversed his hands over Harry’s warm skin, feeling his muscles under his fingertips and rubbing against them. Merlin he’s fit. He thought as he touched every inch he could of Potter, before Harry pulled away, trying to catch his breath. Their groins hadn’t been touching since the position changed and it seemed they were both frustrated at the loss.

Draco leaned into Harry’s neck, inhaling his scent deeply. Harry bit his lip roughly, not wanting to moan with just the light brush of Malfoy’s skin on his. He was taunting him, just barely hovering over his neck, likely waiting for Harry to crack and pull him against him. He wanted to feel Malfoy. Draco knew this. He was purposely keeping Potter waiting. Harry bit his lip harder. Fuck I want him. He pressed himself further against the wall to try and distract himself, but then Draco leaned forward and kissed the juncture between his neck and shoulder.

"Ohh!" Harry moaned out.

Draco groaned into his neck, bringing his hand up to grip Potter’s jaw tightly. He moved so his face was directly over Harry’s, and Draco stared into hooded eyes, clear lust painting his irises.

"Fuck," Draco mumbled as a breath before he pressed his lips back onto Harry’s, his eyes effectively closing as he felt pleasure run through his veins from a kiss alone. That reminded him of his neglected member, and then he thought of Potter’s and then he moaned.

Draco immediately cupped Harry’s hard cock through his trousers and Harry moaned as he let his head fall back.

Harry’s head was spinning. He had never been so turned on, disoriented and needy in his life. And fuck Malfoy’s hand felt good. He was gripping at his cock and slowly jerking it through his trousers. Harry was about to melt into a puddle.

Draco leaned forward and kissed Harry’s neck again, sucking at the spot underneath his ear. Harry moved his hand south and palmed Malfoy’s erection, pressing against it in the same way he was.

Draco moaned into Harry’s ear. Quietly, collectedly, but effectively. Harry couldn’t take it. He wanted him so bad.

"Malfoy!" He moaned out, louder than a whisper, but desperate nonetheless.

Draco groaned. Holy fuck he just moaned my name. Draco liked that. He wanted to hear that again. He kissed Harry, hard. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Draco had just decided he was bi, because he wanted nothing more than to bury his cock into Potter’s arse.

Harry was grinding himself into Malfoy’s hand. Fuck he felt good. Draco started fumbling with Harry’s belt, pulling it free and then set to work on Harry’s button. For some reason he was struggling.

He got it undone and pressed his hand against Potter’s underwear clad cock. He felt so hard. So hot. Fuck.

"Fuck Potter," Draco breathed out as he stared down at his hand on Potter’s cock. He looked up and met Harry’s eyes, jerking his cock slowly through his briefs.

Harry moaned, letting his head fall back against the wall as Malfoy fondled him. He wanted this. He wanted this so bad. Harry moved his hand from Malfoy’s cock to the band of his trousers, undoing his belt and button much more swiftly than Draco had. He unzipped him and grabbed his cock through his underwear, feeling the hard, thick shaft in his palm. Draco moaned loudly.

He moved his hand and then moved Potter’s and lined his cock up with Harry’s. He grinded their clothed cocks together. Harry whimpered, bucking his hips in time with Malfoy. Harry bit his lip as he stared down between them, watching their cocks rubbing together. Draco was too. Their breaths were heavy as they rubbed together. Harry reached down and pulled off both of their briefs, so their naked cocks rutted against each other.

The moan Malfoy let out sent chills through Harry’s bones. Harry groaned back as he stared at Draco’s cock rubbing against his, precum leaking from the tip. Harry wanted to taste it so bad. In fact he wanted to take Malfoy’s cock so deep into his throat that he choked.

Harry looked up and Draco followed suit. They met each other’s eyes before they were snogging roughly, kissing with intense zeal and desire. Draco had never felt this sort of pleasure before. He couldn’t believe how good it felt.

He started rutting his hips faster, feeling himself getting close. He moaned into Harry’s lips. Could he really come this soon? From this? Harry kissed him back more roughly after hearing Malfoy moan.

He grabbed Potter’s hips tightly as they frotted together. He felt Harry’s precum against his cock, both of theirs giving amazing lubrication for their delicious rubbing.

Harry was about to reach down and jerk their cocks together when the bathroom door swung open.

Two boys came in having casual conversation and Draco and Harry stilled. Draco shuffled them to the back of the stall so their feet wouldn’t be seen, as he tried to even his heavy breathing.

Their cocks brushed together as they settled into the corner and Harry let out a small, quiet gasp. Draco quickly brought his hand up to cover his mouth and Harry stared into his warning eyes.

Then Draco resumed rubbing their cocks together as he heard the boys begin to use the bathroom and Harry began shaking his head violently. He was most definitely going to moan. Especially now. It was so fucking hot that Malfoy didn’t stop just because people came into the bathroom. Harry was so fucking close.

Draco smirked at him, pressing his hand more firmly against his mouth. Harry bit his tongue. He was gonna fucking come. He shook his head more fervently and tried pushing Malfoy away, but he grabbed his hands, and kept rutting against his cock.

Harry whimpered quietly and Draco bit his lip. Fuck he was close. He thought Potter had to have been close too, or he wouldn’t be trying to stop Draco. He leaned forward and whispered into Harry’s ear.

"Don’t make a sound."

Harry squeezed his eyes shut, feeling his release threatening to push through him.

"Come for me Potter," he whispered in demand, and Harry came loose, Draco’s hand muffling a moan that Harry had desperately tried to keep as quiet as possible. He felt pleasure run through his veins and he trembled between Draco and the wall.

He watched Malfoy’s mouth open in a silent moan. Draco was so close and Harry was so hot. He didn’t even care that Potter didn’t listen and moaned. It was so incredibly erotic. Potter was still trembling, staring at Draco with a satiated, desperate gaze and that did it. He heard the water in the sink turn on as the boys resumed conversation and he came over his and Harry’s cock with a whimper.

Harry stifled a moan with Malfoy’s hand as he watched Malfoy come. He was so fucking hot. Draco felt his climax course though him, bringing him more pleasure than his hand ever had. Than any girl who jerked him off ever had. It felt so fucking good.

Draco slumped against Harry, leaning them both into the wall, and tried to breathe evenly. He moved his hand from Harry’s mouth as he let his breath paint Harry’s ear. They heard the boys leave and Draco couldn’t help it. He pressed a firm kiss against Harry’s lips, moaning, and Harry relaxed into it with a sigh.

They kissed for a few more moments, and then started to clean themselves up. It wasn’t awkward, but it wasn’t comfortable either.

Once they had their pants refastened, they both realized they looked heavily snogged and ruffled. Harry cleared his throat and Draco swallowed. Now it was awkward.

"Erm," Harry started, but then trailed off not knowing what to say.

"Meet again sometime?" Draco offered, more nervous than his expression let on.

Harry nodded, "Definitely."

"Friday. The room of requirement. Nine o’clock."

Harry gave a quick nod with a sound of agreement. Then in a moment Draco was gone.

Draco left the bathroom quickly, a million thoughts running through his mind.

Harry slumped against the wall, disbelieving of what the fuck just happened.

Omg hi guys! I hope you liked this little story, I wrote it up at like the end of September, but the website wouldn't let me post new stories, I literally tried everything! I even emailed! 😩 They couldn't figure it out :/ (it just happened to magically work today) Also sorry it's like 1/5th the length of my usual stories, and that it was a bit rushed. I just kept it as what I originally wrote a month ago, but reading it again I could've eased into the smut a little more smoothly.. hehe oops. Also, both POVs? New for me, hope you guys didn't mind it!
I might continue this story, with just little bits of smut during times I can't update for my main story, but I shall see. If I end up liking it I'll probably rewrite this chapter and any following chapters.

Speaking of my main story. For those of you reading it I'm sorry I've taken so long to update, I'll explain more when I finally do, but hopefully I can get chapter 12 out soon. I feel like such a bad author :( I've been quite the busy bee and I just miss writing about my favourite duo. (I also have to catch up on some of my fav stories 😂😭)

Also this is not the other story I was planning on posting. That one is going to be more focused on sexual tension and build up (super excited ;) ) whereas this one will allow me to dump little bits of smut with the tiniest little plot for when I can't get a main chapter out.

I hope you enjoyed!!

Bye for now, but hopefully not as long ;)
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