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Gorgon Curse	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 28962 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Harry smiled slightly as he approached the coil of white scales that were ringing the fire pit. Other than the empty tray of food nearby there wasn’t any indication that Draco had moved at all since last Harry saw him. He hadn’t been keen on letting the house elves know that Draco was down here but Harry knew he couldn’t bring the man any food himself. He simply didn’t have time what with his other duties. Harry studied the pale gorgon for a moment. After returning to his room the night before, Harry had read up on gorgons. Apparently, they were almost always black or brown colorations.
Draco was unusually pale, even his scales, but Harry couldn’t help but think he was still attractive. Though clearly Draco didn’t think that. Harry carefully walked closer to the sleeping gorgon as he studied the strong coil of scales. It really wasn’t that obscene or anything of the sort. It was just unusual and slightly off. Rather like looking at a centaur. There were enough similarities that Harry just found it interesting rather than repulsive.
Draco stirred a little and pushed himself up. “It’s only me, Draco,” Harry said before the gorgon had a chance to open his eyes. The book he’d read had warned no less than five times about how dangerous their gaze could be. Apparently, it was right there on par with that of a basilisk.
“Mm, didn’t think you’d be back so soon,” Draco hissed before pushing his hair away.
“Of course, I came back,” Harry said as he crouched down near Draco’s torso. “I figured you could use a bit of the simple things since you’ve been out in the woods so long.”
Draco’s eyebrow went up. “Simple things?”
Harry grinned though Draco couldn’t see it. “I know how much you hate being dirty,” Harry said teasingly. He had thought of it last night as he failed to get to sleep. Draco was a mess with his hair knotted and his nails jagged. It didn’t suit the dignified Slytherin at all.
Draco wordlessly hissed some though it didn’t sound terribly angry. “The water here is too cold. I’d freeze.”
“That’s why you’ve got me,” Harry said as he stepped back and conjured a large tub that he filled with water and then heated until it was lightly steaming. “It’ll stay nice and hot for a couple hours.”
Draco reached out and found the tub with one hand before touching the water. He let out a long hiss of pleasure. “Merlin, Harry… you have no idea how amazing it feels to have warm water…” he said before he slithered over to it more fully. Harry smiled some as he watched Draco get into the water with almost no splash at all. The-Man-Who-Lived blushed at the look on Draco’s face as he slid almost all of his long tail into the water as well. There was so much pleasure on his pale face Harry almost swore the gorgon was having an orgasm. Draco moaned aloud and seemed to melt against the side of the tub, his pale face taking on a tinge of pink.
Harry shifted his stance some; trying and failing to not become aroused by how much obvious pleasure Draco was taking in something as simple as hot water. “Really that good, huh?”
Draco sighed contentedly. “You have no idea…” he murmured. “There’s nothing better than warmth and it’s everywhere right now… I could die it’s so wonderful…”
Harry tried very hard to not stare but Draco just looked so amazingly happy it was hard to look away. “I’m glad you like it,” he said after he was fairly certain he wouldn’t give away his building arousal. Watching pleasure cross Draco’s face had always been something Harry found arousing and it hadn’t changed now. “Here, you just relax and I’ll get your hair,” he found himself volunteering.
Draco didn’t protest but then Harry had to wonder if he’d even heard the offer in the first place. Harry just took the silence for an agreement and crouched down behind the tub where Draco’s head was closest to the rim. Rolling his sleeves up, Harry gently started running his fingers through Draco’s knotted hair. Draco stiffened for a moment before relaxing a moment later.
Using his hands to carefully wet Draco’s long hair was slightly more difficult than Harry anticipated but he didn’t let that stop him. He wanted to do this for his ex. He’d been through a rough time and helping him clean up was something simple that Harry knew would make Draco feel infinitely better. Draco seemed to go entirely boneless as Harry started to work conjured shampoo into his tangled hair. Harry tried to work without paying attention to the gorgon in the water. Draco was clearly trying to be quiet but he was enjoying having his hair washed perhaps a bit too much in Harry’s opinion. Draco was breathing heavy and an occasional moan managed to escape before he could stifle it.
Harry had definitely not anticipated such a reaction. The noises that Draco was making were making it hard for Harry to remain perfectly calm himself. As Harry used his nails to scrape over Draco’s scalp, movement in the water caught his eye. Harry froze mid motion as his eyes landed on something he’d never imagine seeing. “D-draco-”
“I’m sorry,” Draco hissed before Harry could even finish. Despite being in Parseltongue Harry could tell that his ex was embarrassed. “I can’t help it. You have no idea how good it feels to have warm hands on you when you’re cold blooded. When you haven’t felt warm hands in so long…”
Harry swallowed hard. Not far below where pale flesh melted into white scales the thick ropes of muscle were interrupted by a very thick erection. Pale skin was pulled tight around the base of it and the tip was bright pink from arousal. Harry could only imagine that the water was distorting his view of it because it was far larger than any cock he’d seen before. It was straining towards the surface of the water and thick veins along the pale hardness seemed to throb in the hot water. A pale hand moved to cover it but did a poor job of hiding it from view. “Just ignore it…” Draco whispered as he tried to subtly push his cock back down. He was miserably unsuccessful.
Harry tried his best to do as Draco asked and ignore the gorgon’s arousal. He didn’t want to embarrass the proud man but it was hard to ignore when Harry had such a good view of it. His fingers slowly untangled all the knots in Draco’s hair and worked the soap through the entire length of his mane. He even pretended to not notice that Draco’s hand went from holding his erection down to slowly stroking. Harry fought his own arousal as he washed Draco’s hair and watched the pale gorgon masturbate in the hot water.
Draco’s hand moved slowly and Harry could tell by the way he was biting his lip he was trying desperately to remain quiet. He must have been hoping that Harry wasn’t paying attention. That he would be able to take care of his problem without embarrassing himself. Unfortunately, with his eyes closed, he had no way of knowing every move of his hand was being watched with rapt attention. Draco’s hand moved incredibly slowly, tracing every vein with the tip of his fingers before rubbing his thumb over the engorged head.
A wisp of milky liquid appeared briefly before it disappeared into the water and Harry swallowed hard as his own boxers began to feel damp as well. He tried to tear his eyes away but found that he couldn’t. Without truly thinking about it, Harry’s soapy hands moved down to Draco’s shoulders and dug some of the tension out of his muscles. Draco gasped some and his hips jerked hard into his own hand. Harry dug his thumb deeper into the muscle and Draco whimpered. “Harry…”
“I’m just trying to make you relax, Dray,” Harry said as evenly as he could. Draco moaned as Harry’s hands worked his shoulders loose. His long tail thrashed some in the water and Draco’s hand sped up on his cock. Harry watched intently as the gorgon’s hand pumped himself hard, almost desperately. Draco hissed and gasped as his hips jerked up into his hand again.
Draco barely lasted any longer and let out a strangled cry, his whole body tensing under Harry’s hands. Harry’s mouth went dry as he saw Draco’s thick cock release a large amount of seed into the water. The gorgon slumped in the tub as his erection slowly softened to lie across his scaled lap. It took Harry a brief moment to realize that Draco wasn’t making any attempt to hide his privates again. He’d passed out entirely. Harry felt uncomfortable as he realized that it had been so long for Draco that just masturbating had been more pleasure than the gorgon could handle.
Harry pushed his discomfort to the side and quickly finished washing Draco’s hair before transfiguring the tub and water into a soft mattress and down comforter. A quick charm dried the gorgon and the bedding, even making it slight warm to be more comfortable for the cold-blooded Slytherin. Harry pulled the comforter up over Draco’s shoulder and brushed his long, freshly washed and magically dried, hair away from his face. His heart ached at the single discolored track of skin on Draco’s cheek. Clearly, his ex was more than just a little lonely.
Not waiting long enough to think about it, Harry bent down and kissed Draco’s temple. “I’ll be back,” he promised before making sure the enchantment on the fire would last and hurrying out of the Chamber. He was still hard from watching Draco in such pleasure despite the discomfort of seeing him so lonely. But his too tight pants could be dealt with up in his own room.
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