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Taken	By : slytherincailin Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 13148 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of fan-fiction based upon the world and characters of Harry Potter which are owned exclusively by J. K. Rowling. No profit or money was gained.

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Chapter Thirteen:

Hot.

Too hot... burning... hurts... bubbling...

He keened; high and pleading. "Please... please... please..."

Searing... Throbbing... too hot... too hot...

His body twisted against the sheets, his fins flared. He moaned, pulling at the shirt that covered him, needing relief. His own scent surrounded him... Thick, like syrup.

"Please..."

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Draco groaned as he sat up, one hand going to his head as his sleep addled brain tried to figure out what it was that had woken him.

The room was doused in darkness, completely devoid of any light and thick with the scent of the ocean. He frowned. Should the smell have been that pronounced? Was it ever that strong?

He glanced at Harry sleepily, to find the boy turning against the sheets, his face was distressed and he was whimpering, as though trapped in some nightmare. Where was the boy's shirt? Draco quirked an eyebrow in confusion, rubbing his chin as his gaze scanned for the missing garment.

A soft, pain-filled wail left the Allura's mouth and the pirate stilled. "Harry," Draco scooted closer, leaning over the boy and blowing on his flushed face, "you're alright, wake up, 'tis only a nightmare." He pressed a cool hand to Harry's chest, before pulling back with a gasp when Harry's skin all but scalded him. Had the boy fallen ill?

The smaller boy's eyes flared open, green irises large and glowing eerily in the suffocating darkness. Draco felt his mouth pop open. The Malfoy heir was no coward, but was he to be honest with himself; he would have admitted that in that instant, Harry nearly frightened the life out of him.

"Damn it, Harry!" the blonde growled as he drew back, only for the Allura to follow him, his glowing stare unblinking. Draco spluttered as he suddenly found himself trapped against the sheets, pushed down as Harry's body straddled his own. "Blast it, Harry, come to your senses!" he hissed, panicked as he felt his body respond to the gentle weight of the dark-haired boy.

Harry's skin was on fire. The boy's fins were flared and slick where they glided across Draco's bare arms. The Allura placed small hands on the pirate's torso and ground down with his hips. Draco gasped as his length was pushed against Harry's, whilst the green-eyed boy mewled in relief, his lashes fluttering.

"Gods! What's gotten into... Ah!" Draco cried out as Harry bucked his hips again, the boy's arousal painfully obvious behind the thin cloth of his pyjama bottoms. The pirate growled, abruptly twisting so that Harry landed on his back, pinned beneath Draco's longer body. "Damn it, Harry! Control yourself!" he gasped as he held down the boy's wrists.

Harry squirmed desperately beneath him, his big eyes suddenly glistening with tears of frustration. "I can't." The Allura gasped, his voice low and husky and entirely sexual. "Please... Draco... I can't..." He didn't seem capable of voicing his predicament, his mind as lost and frantic as his body was. For a wild moment, Draco thought the boy to be possessed, before Harry lifted his hips suddenly to rub against him, crooning deeply. "Please... Draco."

The plead was mostly a keen of distress and Draco felt his own arousal pulse painfully, the noises Harry was making fogging his mind. With a short groan, the pirate released Harry's hands to strip the boy of his pants, his hands sliding over Harry's leg fins slowly. The smaller male writhed at the touch, moaning incoherently. Draco trailed his hands over the Allura's thighs, dipping against his hips before vanishing for a moment to rid himself of his own sleeping garments.

When he lowered his body atop Harry's once more, he was met with a hiss of delight. The Allura rolled his hips, crying out as Draco's lengthy arousal slipped against his own. The blonde had never before experienced the likes of Harry. The boy writhed and twisted and moaned as though each touch was something utterly divine and entirely new. But that couldn't be the case, could it?

"Draco... more..."

The pirate's thoughts were interrupted by the breathy moan and, eager to comply, Draco reached down to grasp the boy's length in his hand, squeezing softly. Harry cried out, his mewls sharp against the pirate's ear and almost inhuman. The Allura spread his legs as he panted, his small hands caressing Draco's arms in a possessive gesture.

"Not enough... Ah... please Draco... please, oh please, oh please..."

The breathy demanding tone was nearly Draco's undoing. The pirate growled hotly, moving his hand down to stroke Harry's opening as the sharp scent of the boy's skin filled his every indrawn breath. The opening was slick beneath his fingertips, near pliant and moist, like a female's. Draco had little time to ponder that before Harry snarled delicately and tried to embed himself on the digit.

"You'll hurt yourself." Draco panted; stilling the boy's jerking hips with one strong hand. The Allura merely keened in response, his glowing green eyes fixed on the blonde with complete lust. Draco tensed as he slid a finger inside Harry, moaning as the digit was gripped by a warm, tight wetness. Harry mewled at the breech, his lidded eyes snapping open in wonder. He sucked in a lungful of air as Draco pushed in a second finger and moved the two slowly, stretching him.

Harry's eyes fluttered at the sensation but it wasn't until Draco located the soft bundle of nerves further in that Harry's breath left him in a loud, drawn-out moan. The boy's back arched and he became unable to form words, his mouth opening to draw in little gasps of desperately needed oxygen.

The blonde withdrew his fingers and positioned himself at Harry's entrance. He watched the boy's fluttering eyes as he pushed himself in, moaning as he was encased within Harry, within something so tight he nearly forgot himself. He drew out slowly before sinking back in, his arms braced on either side of the slender boy. The Allura's eyes rolled back in delight and he cried out, his voice high and causing a thrill to race up Draco's spine.

He moved his hips again, groaning as Harry's hips rose in time with his own, pushing against the blonde in a way that was purely instinctual. Harry's slender arms rose to wrap around Draco's neck as the pair moved, the cabin filled with the sounds of cries, harsh breathing and the smell of sea and sweat.

Abruptly, Harry tensed below him, mewling as he came, dousing his own chest and Draco's in clear, light fluid. Draco cried out against the Allura's silk-soft hair as he climaxed inside the smaller male, the strength leaving his arms. He lay against Harry for a moment, content to be still while his heart rate calmed and Harry purred, content, beneath him.

He was about to rise when Harry growled suddenly. Draco tensed, "Wha...?"

Draco shrieked as Harry heaved his body suddenly, twisting until the blonde was beneath him and he was straddling the well-toned pirate. The Allura's hair fell around them, thick and soft and Draco felt his erection swell painfully once more.

"What the hell?"

Harry moaned above him, twisting his hips as he slid further onto the blonde's increasing length. The pirate had never filled so quickly before, nor had he thought it possible; yet Harry's arousal was evidence enough as it was pressed against the blonde's stomach. Draco moaned, confused but willing when the scent of the bitter pink tea Luna had given him reached his nose. The reason for his rapid erection clicked into place and Draco cursed the starry-eyed blonde; until Harry bucked against him and all rational thought fled his mind.
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