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Voldemort Goes Back To School	By : KisaraP Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 38062 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Voldemort Goes Back To School

Chapter 12:

Distractions or Choices?

Harry and Draco were shocked as soon as they realized through their aroused haze that they had already driven Evan into climaxing! They hadn’t realized that Evan would respond to them so strongly because he still had almost one-fourth of the Libido Suppressant potion in him.

Not wanting their activities to end so soon, Harry continued stroking Evan’s shaft through the boy’s trousers. He only slowed down and eased up when the length in his fist began to soften, before tightening his grip again and slowly picking up the pace once more.

“Unnnhh….Har—wh— uhhnnn…feels…uhhhnn… yes…it…uhnnn… it’s…s’good…” the Dark Lord moaned as he felt Harry’s hand again stimulating his now sensitized length. It felt even better now that the slickness of his release made Harry’s hand pass more easily over his shaft on each stroke.

Thankful for Harry’s quick thinking, Draco made several more swirls with his fingertips along the insides of Evan’s still clothed thighs before pulling his mouth back from the boy’s chest. Trailing his right hand up the crease between Evan’s left thigh and hip, Draco worked around Harry’s stroking fist to undo the button on Evan’s trousers.

Seeing Draco’s action from behind Evan’s shoulder, Harry nodded at him to acknowledge that he understood. He quickly released Evan’s length and grasped the boy’s waist instead.

As soon as Harry’s hand moved away, Draco deftly undid Evan’s zipper, grasped the cloth of Evan’s trousers and boxers and tugged both downwards.

At the same time, Harry lifted Evan’s waist, making it easier for Draco to accomplish his task.

“Huh…Wha—” Voldemort began questioning as he felt the brush of fabric against his length and then realized what Draco was trying to do.

To distract him, Harry used his right knee and left hand to grasp Evan’s sides and slid his right hand back to Evan’s now fully exposed cock. Groaning at the feel of its renewed hardness and knowing that he and Draco were the cause of it made Harry arch his hips up into the crevasse between Evan’s legs. He groaned again at the delicious friction against his own throbbing length. Oh, please, please let Evan accept us. Please let Evan let us…uhhhnn…inside of him. He is so freaking hot like this…it’s un-freaking believable, Harry thought to himself as he continued thrusting his still-clothed cock between Evan’s now naked opened thighs. At the same time, he wrapped his hand fully around Evan’s length and began fisting it again. This time, on each upward motion, Harry swirled the pad of his thumb over the weeping tip before plunging his hand downward to the base.

“Aaahhnnn! Uhhhnn! Y-Yes! Uhhnnn…M-More! Uhhnn…Y-Yes…uhnnn…s’good… uhnnnn!” Voldemort moaned as he thrust his hips up hard every time Harry’s thumb swirled over his slit, not realizing that each time he did so, he had opened his legs more to allow him to thrust up higher.

Draco scooted backwards so he could completely pull off Evan’s trousers and boxers after first removing the boy’s shoes and socks. Flinging them to the floor below, he now observed Harry thrusting his still clothed hips up into Evan while his hand moved over the boy’s dripping shaft. With every upward thrust of Evan’s hips, he was able to see the puckered entrance between the boy’s spread thighs.

Groaning at the wave of arousal that hit him at such a sight and feeling his own cock throb as a result, Draco quickly lay back on the bed to undo his own trousers. He ripped them and his boxers down and off his legs, flinging them off the bed to join Evan’s. He did the same to his robe and shirt, thankful that he had remembered to cast a glamour charm over his Dark Mark earlier so that Harry wouldn’t discover he was a Death Eater. Luckily, Draco didn’t have to worry about Harry finding out that Evan was a Death Eater too, because Evan was unmarked.

Over Evan’s right shoulder, Harry watched raptly as Draco began undressing, swallowing hard as pale skin and a completely swelled cock were revealed to him.

“Nnnhhh…Malf—” Harry groaned unintentionally. He thrust up harder against Evan’s thighs upon seeing Draco’s sexy body fully naked for the first time. During the ‘Library Incident’ Draco had only removed his trousers and was still wearing his boxers and outer robe, but now, there was nothing left to Harry’s imagination as his eyes trailed heatedly over every single inch of Draco’s exposed body.

Draco heard Harry’s choked voice and looked up, meeting Harry’s intense gaze. He flushed and felt even more blood flow south to his cock, releasing several drops of pearly fluid. He could almost feel the Gryffindor’s gaze explore his entire body, paying particular attention to the area between his legs.

Trembling a bit, Draco had to force himself to remember that they were supposed to focus on Evan, not each other. They had merely agreed to work together to get Evan to agree to continue a physical relationship with them. As such, there was no reason for Harry to be looking at him like that, and no reason for him to feel so shaky, flushed, and aroused under Harry’s gaze, right?

Swallowing thickly, Draco made his way forward while looking down at the writhing Evan who at some point had closed his eyes in obvious bliss. The blond tried to summon his pureblood confidence and borderline arrogance back from wherever it seemed to have fled under Harry’s stare.

Once again kneeling between Evan’s legs, Draco steeled himself to look at Harry once more before reaching down, grasping Harry’s wrist, and pulling the Gryffindor’s hand free of Evan’s length and replacing it with his own. The blond then hissed quietly over Evan’s shoulder, “Y-You know, Har—Potter, you’ll have to undress too if you want to…” he trailed off as he alluded to the possibility of having full-on sex with Evan.

With a sharp intake of breath, Harry untangled himself from Evan and slipped out from behind the boy. Swinging his legs over the side of the bed, he stood up and undid the first few buttons of his robe before pulling both it and his undershirt over his head and dropping both to the floor. His hands flew to his trousers next and soon, he was kicking both trousers and boxers off. When he turned back to the bed, he found Draco staring at his now naked body.

Harry figured that he should have expected that, considering that he had just done the same to Draco, but even so, it was unnerving to be subjected to such heated scrutiny. Well, at least he now had a good idea of what it had been like for Draco. Harry felt feverish, breathless and above all, unbearably aroused as he saw the blond’s gaze travel over his exposed skin and straying excessively long over his cock.

Clearing his throat, Harry got back onto the bed. This time, now that Evan was reclining back on the pillows by the headboard, Harry lifted the boy’s right leg and placed it over his own left shoulder instead.

Catching on, Draco took Evan’s left leg and bent it and wrapped it around his own waist.

Together, this new position gave Harry and Draco more room between Evan’s opened legs and allowed them to press their leaking lengths against the backs of Evan’s thighs from where they knelt. Realizing this new advantage, Harry and Draco began thrusting forward against Evan’s thighs, beginning to satisfy their building urge to release, but not hard or fast enough to actually achieve said release.

From the moment that Draco had begun fisting Evan’s shaft, he had been careful not to stimulate the boy too much. He wanted Evan to remain in an aroused and blissful mindless haze, but he did not want to make the boy climax again before they were…‘ready’.

As a result, the Dark Lord was kept close to the edge of his second release for the past several minutes. His best efforts to buck into Draco’s hand and achieve the urgent release his body craved, was to no avail since the blond refused to tighten his grasp or increase his pace any further.

With a throbbing cock, Voldemort swallowed what remained of his pride and moaned out, “P-Please! H-Harry! Uhhnn….D-Draco! P-Please…. uhhnnn….l-let me…uhhnnn…” as he continued thrusting up into Draco’s slick, yet frustratingly loose grip.

Feeling another shock of arousal pass through them, Harry and Draco desperately fought for control over their arousal so as not to climax before Evan. They spared one more glance at each other before focusing back on Evan.

Captivated by the sight of Evan, Draco answered Evan’s pleas, “Nnnhh, Evan… uhhnn, y-you are so…uhnn…so sexy… Tell me… Tell us…uhnn… what you want.”

“Uhhnn! An-Anything! Uhnnn…j-just…uhhnn… p-please…” Voldemort continued to beg, as his body writhed against the bed, willing to say anything and do anything to achieve his release.

Although they had used their own saliva last time, Draco knew that if there was a possibility of them actually having sex with Evan, that they would need something better. This was especially so if this was Evan’s first time, which was more likely the case than not given the evidence so far. As such, Draco was thankful that for a while now, he had been practicing a wandless lubrication spell. Coincidently…not long after having met Evan, he had finally perfected the technique.

Casting said lubrication spell over both his hands and over Harry’s right one, Draco continued his right hand’s movement over Evan’s now even more slickened length.

“Uhhnn! Nhhh! S’good…unnnhhh…” Voldemort gasped out, arching high into the blond’s hand.

Breath hitching at Evan’s lewd hips and continued moans, Draco’s eyes remained fixed on the boy’s undulating body. “Har—Potter… y-you…uhnn…k-know what to…uhnn…do.”

Not having expected Draco’s spell, Harry was pleasantly surprised. He tested the slickness first by rubbing his index finger and thumb together. Satisfied that it was more than sufficient, Harry brought two fingers of his right hand down just below Evan’s cock and pressed lightly.

“Aahhnnn! Unnnhh! P-Please…unnnhhh… P-Please… I…I n-need…uhhnnn…” the writhing boy beneath them gasped as he arched down towards those pressing fingers and then back up into Draco’s hand.

Flushed and driven with a mission to keep Evan begging him for his fingers, Harry trailed them slowly down to Evan’s entrance, pressing lightly against its center before dragging them down just a bit lower and then proceeding to circle the boy’s entrance, pushing in just slightly at random intervals.

“Nnnaaahhh! Uhhhnn! R-Right…uhhnn… th-there…uhhnn… Th-There! Uhhnn…m-more…H-Harry…unnnhh… p-please…I…uhnnn… y-yes…uhhhnn… n-need…uhnnn…in-inside… Uhnnn… H-Harry…inside of…nhh…me… unnhhh,” the Dark Lord mindlessly groaned, trying to thrust down on those circling fingers.

Feeling several drops of liquid spurt from his own length where it was pressing against Evan’s right thigh, the Gryffindor at last gave in to Evan’s moaned pleas. Harry suddenly pressed one finger into Evan’s quivering entrance before pulling it out and plunging it back inside.

“Aaahhnn! Y-Yes! Uhnnn! M-More! Uhnnn…p-please…Uhnnn!” Voldemort shouted as Harry’s finger entered inside him. He began thrusting his hips down hard onto Harry’s finger every time the boy’s finger repeatedly penetrated him.

Enthralled with Evan’s pleas for ‘more’, Harry remembered the sweet spot that Draco had told him about, the one they had found inside Evan while in the library. Determined to find that same spot, Harry continuously changed angles slightly every time he thrust his finger back into Evan’s tight heat.

“AAAAHHH! UUUNNHH! GGGDDDSSS! Y-Yessss! Uuhhhnn! R-Right there!” Voldemort screamed as the finger inside of him struck his prostate hard. “Uuuhnnnn… D-Don’t Stop…Y-Yes…uhhnnn… s’good….uhnnn…”

Barely keeping his release at bay when he heard the sounds Evan made as he kept impaling himself on Harry’s finger, Draco brought one finger of his left hand to join Harry’s at Evan’s opening. This time however, Draco waited until Harry’s finger was almost entirely out of Evan’s opening before thrusting his own finger in, such that his and Harry’s fingers took turns thrusting into Evan.

“Nnnuuu! S’good…M-More… Please….uhhhnn…” Voldemort moaned again upon feeling two fingers moving within him.

Certain that he could make Evan beg him louder and better than that, Draco too changed angles each time he thrust, searching for the boy’s special spot.

“AAAAHHHH! UUNHNNN! S’GOOD! AAAHHNN!” the Dark Lord screamed again as Draco’s finger found his prostate, sending bolts of shocking pleasure straight through him and to his throbbing cock. “UUhnn! So...C-Close… J-Just…Uhnnn…a l-little....uhnn… m-more…uhhnn….”

Through Harry’s haze, a thought occurred to him. Although the larger part of himself really didn’t want to stop what they were doing, he knew that before they took things any further than they had in the library, he and Draco should try to give Evan a chance to leave if he still really wanted to. Draco would likely be pissed, but then the blond was easily pissed at him over almost nothing at all.

With an inward sigh, Harry withdrew his finger from Evan’s entrance. He then grabbed Draco’s left hand and gently yet firmly pulled his finger free as well, while his other hand grasped Draco’s other wrist to stop it from moving along Evan’s length.

“NO! NO! H-Harry, Draco! Please! Don’t stop! Nnnnhhh…” Voldemort part ordered and part begged as the boys stopped what they were doing.

“POTTER! What are you doing?” Draco shouted at the Boy-Who-Would-Not-Fuck-This-Up-For-Him-Or-Else! He began trying to pry his hands free from Harry’s grip so that he could resume pleasuring Evan.

Drawing a shaky breath, Harry knew he had to quickly explain his actions to Draco. “D-Draco, we have to let him…choose. Before…there…wasn’t a door…so it wasn’t fair. We can’t just keep going! Otherwise…otherwise… it’d be like… like…ra—” Harry did his best to explain his reasoning to Draco, but clearly could not find it within himself to successfully voice the point that not providing a way for Evan to leave the room could be considered ‘rape’ if they continued further.

Draco stilled, inwardly groaning at the Gryffindor-Hero-Boy’s statement when he realized what the last word was. Although grinding his teeth in frustration, Draco finally nodded his assent.

Through their lust-filled haze, Harry and Draco closed their eyes and proceeded to do their best to focus on ‘requiring’ the Room of Requirement to provide them with the door through which Evan could exit if he still wished to do so.

Upon opening their eyes again, they saw that the room had granted their ‘requirement’: the door.

Harry and Draco then turned back to Evan, waiting for him to notice the door.

Waiting for him to make his choice.

Thanks for reading! Please Review! I can't wait to hear what you think about this chapter! What do you think about Harry insisting that they stop so that Evan can make his choice? Any other comments are very welcome and I look forward to reading and answering them!
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