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Shattered	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 14159 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Harry glanced around carefully as he made his way through the library stacks. He saw Crabbe and Goyle at a table puzzling over homework so that meant that Draco had to be nearby as well. The three were hardly ever separated lately. It had been almost two weeks since Draco had taken the vial and Harry was curious if it had been any help. Not to mention he was somewhat worried about the other boy. Harry had noticed that Draco was taking refuge from the rest of the school in the library and thankfully his hunch to find the blonde seemed to be dead on for once. He still hadn’t found him in the many different tucked away corners of the library but he couldn’t be that far.
The boy-who-lived kept an eye out for any sign of him and was rewarded for it when he turned a corner and spotted the blonde curled up in a large chair apparently sleeping soundly. Harry stopped dead in his tracks in surprise though. He hadn’t expected the sight that he was now seeing.
Draco was… well he was gorgeous. Harry’s jaw dropped slightly as his eyes scanned over the sleeping teen. He had always been naturally pale but now his skin seemed to be covered in a pearly sheen that caught the light from the nearby window and made his entire complexion shimmer with an otherworldly beauty. His pale blonde hair was almost like spun white gold and Harry suddenly had the urge to run his fingers through it and see if it was really as silky smooth as it appeared.
Harry’s eyes dropped to Draco’s lips and he had to swallow hard. Draco’s pale pink lips were parted slightly and the savior of the wizarding world wanted so badly to try kissing the other boy. He wanted more than just a kiss though. He wanted Draco in a far more than friendly way. His blood ran hot as he imagined the beautiful boy sprawled out across a bed with his cheeks flushed and eyes hazy with lust. Harry felt the desire to have Draco in such a position hit him hard. He wasn’t sure why he’d never noticed how damned amazing the blonde looked but it was so blaringly obvious he’d have to be dead to not want him.
Almost without realizing he was doing anything, Harry stepped closer to Draco and brushed the back of his fingers over the sleeping blonde’s cheek. His skin was just as smooth as it looked. Harry wanted to feel more of his skin, to taste it even. Surely something that looked so good had to taste just as good. Harry was suddenly a hairsbreadth away from Draco’s refined face, his hand gently cupping the Draco’s cheek and their lips almost touching. He wasn’t sure how or when he’d gotten so close to Draco but being so close he could feel his mouth run dry in anticipation.
Harry tried to resist for a moment but wasn’t able to hold out. His eyes drifted closed of their own accord as he closed the miniscule distance between them and tasted Draco’s lips for the first time. His breath caught at how soft Draco’s lips were and how perfectly they seemed to mold to his own. They were just the right shape and fullness to make Harry’s whole mouth tingle. That tingle of pleasure quickly moved from his mouth straight down his body to fill his sac and cock with almost electric sensations. His manhood swelled with desire even as Harry tilted his head to taste more of Draco’s lips.
Harry’s hand slid into Draco’s hair and tangled in the silky strands gently even as Harry’s tongue slipped out to gently traced Draco’s lips. The boy-who-lived almost moaned at how amazing Draco tasted. His lips were pleasantly cool and refreshing and Harry wanted to taste so much more.
There was a slight noise from the blonde and Harry forced himself to pull away from the kiss though he couldn’t make himself release his grip on the back of Draco’s neck and head. He had to pant to catch his breath as his cock continued to throb almost painfully in arousal. He’d never been so turned on from something as simple as a kiss before. Hell, he’d never had such an amazing kiss before period. “H-harry?”
Harry opened his eyes to look at Draco. The pale boy had a pink flush across his cheeks that made Harry want to kiss him all over again. “What are you doing?” Draco asked, eyes somewhat wide and searching across Harry’s face.
Harry suddenly realized how utterly beautiful those eyes were. They were like two moonstones that shone almost blue when they caught the light just right. “Merlin, you’re beautiful, Draco,” Harry told the other boy without thinking. Draco seemed startled by that but before he could even attempt to say anything, Harry had closed the distance between them again and was kissing the blonde.
Draco’s mind raced in confusion before he realized that he must have bewitched Potter in his sleep. He put a hand to either of Harry’s shoulders and gave a bit of a push. The brunette wasn’t to be moved though and deepened the kiss even more. Draco was still surprised at the sudden wake up and Harry’s behavior so he didn’t notice the kiss deepening until Harry’s tongue slipped inside of his own mouth. He was somewhat stunned as Harry took his chance full force.
Harry pressed a little harder as his cock did his thinking for him. Draco tasted even better inside than even his lips had lead the savior to believe. A small noise of pleasure escaped as he tasted the corners of Draco’s warm mouth. Draco pushed against his shoulders a bit more but Harry didn’t notice. He was far too caught up with how wonderful the blonde tasted. His tongue teased Draco’s own as Harry brought his free arm around Draco to pull the pregnant teen closer.
Draco managed to break away from the kiss and turn his head to the side. “Harry! Snap out of it,” he breathed.
Harry groaned and kissed the corner of Draco’s jaw. “You taste even better than you look…” he breathed across Draco’s skin before nipping and sucking on the sensitive flesh of Draco’s neck.
Draco’s eyes widened before drifting half shut. His own body tingled in pleasure at the sensation. He hadn’t realized he had such a sensitive spot there. Still, no matter how his body was tingling in pleasure and how every nerve ending was relaxing under the pleasurable onslaught, he knew that Harry wasn’t really in control of himself and he had to stop this before it got too heavy. “H-harry… stop for a minute,” he breathed, pushing against the other teen’s chest again.
Harry’s mouth sucked on Draco’s neck again and the blonde was glad he was sitting because he was sure he would have buckled under the sensation. He groaned and his head fell back despite his intentions. He must have been very low on energy to have so completely enthralled Harry.
The boy-who-lived shifted and suddenly Draco found himself cradled in Harry’s lap in the chair. Draco could feel Harry’s hard erection beneath his arse and that made his body almost become electrified. It was such a strangely pleasant feeling knowing he was desired, even if it was somewhat artificial. Draco gripped Harry’s robes, intending to push him away again but only succeeding in clinging to the other boy. His blood was practically boiling beneath his skin as Harry’s mouth and hands moved over him.
The tiredness of a lack of energy was also wiped away from Draco almost instantly and it felt absolutely amazing to not feel so drained. Draco had no idea how muggles lived without the energy of magic. It was so terribly tiring. Harry finally released Draco’s neck and Draco barely got the first syllable of the darker teen’s name out before their lips were meeting again.
Draco almost whimpered as Harry kissed the daylights out of him. He wasn’t particularly rough or demanding but he was incredibly thorough. Draco was sure there wasn’t a millimeter of his mouth that Harry hadn’t touched at least a couple of times in his exploration. As if every single corner was too important to pass up. It made Draco feel so very precious he was loathe to try and stop it no matter how he knew he had to.
Draco finally managed to unfasten his mouth from Harry’s and panted to catch his breath. “Potter… enough,” he breathed.
Harry cradled Draco’s cheek again. “Draco… don’t you like it?” Harry asked.
Draco swallowed hard and nodded. “I do… but you have to stop,” he insisted as he tried his best to rein in his appearance. There was a long pause and suddenly Harry stood up, dropping Draco unceremoniously back onto the chair. Draco looked up and saw the utter horror on Harry’s face and knew he’d managed to break the hold he’d had on the other teen.
“D-draco…” Harry said in a strangled voice. “I don’t- I mean I didn’t-”
“It’s alright,” Draco interrupted as Harry sputtered to come up with an excuse for suddenly jumping the blonde. “It’s this potion I’m on… makes you see things. It’s not your fault, Potter. But you should probably get out of here,” Draco said.
Harry still looked uncertain but after one last glance at the somewhat disheveled blonde he nodded and hurried away. His cock was still throbbing with arousal but he was horrified by what he’d done. It wasn’t like him at all. He didn’t push other people like that. Especially not other boys.
Draco watched the other teen go and lowered his head to push his hair back in place with his hands. He tried to ignore the fact that his hands were shaking. He’d liked what Harry had been doing but he hadn’t liked that Harry hadn’t been aware of it or that he had to struggle to put an end to things before it got too far. It echoed other things far too painfully. Draco sighed and put a hand to his neck. The spot Harry had molested was throbbing some and Draco had a sinking feeling he’d have a particularly telling bruise there when he next looked. Speaking of telling…
Draco put a hand over his stomach. It was getting harder to hide the bulge from the rest of the school. He’d already heard a few comments about how he was putting on weight. It wouldn’t be long now before they realized almost all of that weight was settling in one specific region of his body. He probably only had a few more weeks before it would become common knowledge that he was carrying his rapist’s baby. That was why he was spending so much time in the library. He figured the less he was seen the better hidden his condition would be. Unfortunately, if that led to being molested by a horny Harry Potter Draco didn’t think he could hide much longer. No matter how he secretly wanted to have such an encounter again. It would simply be a terrible idea for everything but his libido.
The blonde sighed and got to his feet. He couldn’t sit in the library and pretend to read anymore. He had to do something. Even if it was just a walk around the lake or prowling the dungeons. Yes, a good walk sounded like just what he needed to clear his head.
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