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Sex Therapy	By : thepretender501 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 24119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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�Your house is huge,� Potter gasped as he followed me throughout the expansive corridors of the manor.

�If I�m not disowned, it will all belong to me and you,� I was taking it to the extreme, teasing the uncomfortable boy with my unexpected feelings.

�Draco,� he sighed exasperated.

I pushed him against the wall outside the door of my bedroom and leaned against him.

�I mean it. I�m gonna marry you someday�� I promised.

He glared his green eyes judgmental, �Stop it Draco��

I kissed his mouth and my whole body reacted to the smallest taste. �I love you,� I repeated.

�You�re annoying me�� he said, darkly.

�I love you!� I shouted down the empty hallway.

He covered his face, �Your father will curse you�� he said.

�I don�t care I am in love with you and if you don�t like it you can leave�if he doesn't like it, fuck him,� I said dramatically.

�You need help,� He pulled my body back against his chest, and slipped his warm wet tongue into my mouth. The familiar feel of his body was enough to make me weak.

"I want to see your bedroom..." he pushed, "we need to talk." He turned and walked his pretty self into the bedroom.

Of course I followed.

"Ugh Potter, why are you doing this to me?" I whined, "You show up at my house and tease me with that perfect ass... you little slut..."

He smirked, "You�re being a drama queen."

I slammed the door and locked it. "My dad has never let me have a boy stay overnight," I told him.

"Really, he lets you have boys?" Potter asked distractedly. He was walking around my large aristocratic bedroom.

"Sometimes," I said, "I�m a bit spoiled..."

He looked at me incredulous, "Just a teensy bit," he rolled his eyes.

"You can have whatever you want from me Potter, I love you," I said, because it felt so good to say it over and over and over again.

He sat on the edge of my leather recliner, silent and nervous. He chewed on his bottom lip. I wanted him in every single way. He sighed and stood up. �Will you sit?" he asked me pointing at the recliner. I did as I was told. He knelt down in front of me.

"Those feelings� I had for you� then�� he said it slowly and I could tell it was very difficult for him to talk about, �They made me feel so pathetic� you made me feel so� weak�� he would not look at me.
I watched him, my heart was pounding. I had burned him worse than I realized. I gazed at his pained expression. It had been his first time exploring those kinds of feelings and I ignored them.
�I�m not weak�Draco,� he said looking firmly at me, �I am not� fragile�� he willed his words to me. His gaze was intense and I nodded my head in agreement.
I had to touch him so I ran a hand through his hair.
�I know you get whatever you want, but I refuse to be a prize for your collection,� he said icily.
�Potter, are you crazy? Everything I do, I do for you!� I said shuddering as I thought of the way he wanted Snape.
�I'm not ready to say I love you yet�� he said quietly, �Because I don�t know if I can trust you�and I honestly don�t know if love is the right word at the moment��
I nodded anxiously, �Okay� that�s fine I�ll wait,� I promised.
�If I love you again Malfoy�� he started, �I don�t want to be conventional� I don�t want to be gushy and romantic� I want you to bite me� I want you to spank me� I want you to tell me when I�ve been naughty�� he said softly; his tone was mischievous.
�Don�t worry about that� I know you�re a dreadful little whore�� I smirked.
He sat up on my lap straddling me so he could press his forehead against my own.
�I feel sick�� I told him..
�Cause you�re in love,� he giggled.
I smiled at him and brushed the back of my hand gently across the side of his face. He closed his eyes.
�Fuck me,� he whispered. I could feel the heat of his body.
He started humping my hard-on fully clothed and everything. I let my hands glide over his bottom. He whispered dirty things in my ear. I kissed on his neck and unbuttoned his shirt. It dropped off of his shoulders and I ravished his perfect torso with my eyes.
"I want you in every fucking crevice of this bedroom," I purred. He stood up and kept eye contact with me, his eyes were smoldering. He teasingly pulled off the rest of his clothing.
My mouth was watering because I hadn�t indulged in weeks. He was still perfect. Still the prototype for a walking wet dream. He straddled me again, leaned down and kissed me. I pressed a cold finger deep inside of him. As usual, I pondered why he was still so miraculously tight. He pushed his hard member against my chest.
�Give me your wand�� I gasped.
�Right here�� he smirked.
�You�re real wand Potter,� I grinned at him. He leaned down agilely and pulled it from the pocket of his pants. I performed a quick spell that got him all moist and sticky inside. He moaned against my mouth at the sensation. I inserted another finger.
His mouth worked on mine even more inappropriately as the feeling of being penetrated filled him. I bit his lip and started kissing his neck, then his collar bone, then his chest, and nipples. He watched me for a moment grinding slowly with unabashed pleasure.
He then climbed off of my lap and turned around to stick his perfect bum out. I bit down hard on my tongue as it twitched eager for a taste. Later�
He slowly sat down breaching himself on my member.
�God I love you,� I choked out as he reclined resting his elegant back against my chest. His hands were placed on top of my own on the armrest of the single person recliner. He leaned his head back so that I felt his hair tickling the side of my face. His ear was easily accessed by my soft lips. I licked and kissed on it while he ground his pretty bottom against my cock. I was so dizzy with the feeling.
He tasted like pure sugar, so rotten for your teeth. But god� it was so sinfully delicious. I bit on his earlobe and he gasped. His voice was crying the melody against my harmony; so tenderly to my flawed ears. I loved the way he could never be quiet� no matter how hard he tried�
He rode me slowly� deliberately... At first.
I gripped his waist hard sure the bruises would be purple and blue in the morning. I tried to direct his wild movements, but he would not be tamed� I licked at his neck and began to suck marking him while he rode me.
�Touch me,� he cried out, his voice was hardly recognizable. His skin burned white hot against mine. I reached around and gripped at his hardened member. I moved my fingers up and down frantically. The sensations alone brought me, painfully, to an orgasm so intense I lost myself. I bit down hard on his exposed neck and he cried out coming all over my hand.
His breathing was still sporadic, as he shakily climbed off of me and turned back around to straddle my lap. I watched him as he took my fingers into his eager mouth and sucked his seed from my sticky hand. Then he kissed my mouth gasping uncontrollably against my lips. I touched his silky hair and he swooned against me. He rubbed his neck and I saw it was already bright red from where I�d marked him.
�Professor Snape thinks you need a real therapist�� Harry whispered against me when he finally found the strength to speak. His voice was raspy and hollow.
�What do you think?� I asked him.
He grinned� �I�m giving you all the treatment you will ever need Mr. Malfoy�� he playfully imitated the sound of Professor Snape�s voice. His weight shifted on my lap causing me to grow rigid again.
�Now you�re mocking your teachers�where�d you get these wicked, disgusting habits from Potter?� I asked gently burying my head against his chest.
�Someone corrupted me�� He said playfully, �Speaking of that� I was thinking maybe we could make another fantasy come true�� he said shyly.
I looked up at him narrowing my eyes. �Another person?� I asked him. He bit his cherry bottom lip and rubbed at the sore spot I made on his neck.
�Who?� I asked curiously.
He fingered my hair nervously before muttering, �Sirius��
�Jesus Potter, isn�t he your godfather?� I asked amused because the man bore such a haunting resemblance to Snape.
He shrugged, �That doesn�t mean we�re related and I spent so much time horny during break� because of you�� he hissed.
I chuckled, �Perverted little twit.�
�I only just met him a few years ago��
�And you�re having wet dreams about your father figure already�� I teased.
He stood up and climbed into my bed. He stretched out and fixed his eyes on me. �Well I had someone else in mind also�� he said. He had such an active fantasy life. I raised my eyebrows.
�Maybe you�re dorm mate, Blaise�� he posed, �he seemed curious before break��
My dick was throbbing now. I got into the bed and straddled him, settling on his abdomen.
�He might not be into guys Potter�� I grinned. I�d once heard the tall handsome boy whining about someone called Roger Davies in his sleep.
�So make him�want guys,� Harry insisted, �Tell him all the nasty things you can do�� He let his hands finger my cock casually.
�That would be entertaining,� I mused.
�Well it was either him or Lucius�or both�� he said softly.
I involuntarily bit down hard on my tongue. �Sorry?� I choked.
He laughed. �Your father is as sexy as sin�� he whispered.
My breath caught in my throat, �He�s my father��
�You don�t have to touch him� but I think it�d be nice if you both touched me�� he grinned, �I kept imagining you here, in his study��
�Oh god, don�t�� I said pressing a finger to his lips to silence his moving mouth. He parted them instinctively and took my finger into his mouth. Then he caught himself and ran his tongue guiltily over his teeth. I followed the movement of his tongue with my eyes anxiously before he spoke again.
�I had a lot of very wet dreams Malfoy�� he whispered. I bit my lip quite a bit wary about the last one.
�Well I�ll see what we can do�� I said softly.
The door opened and we both looked up to see Lucius in the doorway with his eyebrows raised. �Imagine my surprise when I heard that Harry Potter was in my home,� father said heatedly, taking in our nude post coital position. �You have a lot of nerve showing up here,� Lucius hissed.
Potter sat up and bit his lip. I saw father�s eyes linger quite a bit longer than usual on my latest concubine. My mind quickly processed the thought: What if Potter�s dream came true sooner than he�d imagined? Maybe� maybe not�
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�So why exactly do you need to be here for the summer vacation?�
�Well my father doesn�t know what to do with me and he�s kicked me out�I have nowhere to stay and even worse I suffer from an addiction�� I lied, sighing deeply.
Sirius narrowed his eyes, but I noticed a gleam of sympathy, �What kind of addiction Malfoy?�
�Sex��

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