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Harry Potter, Porn Star	By : ReverieWilde Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 21811 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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A few weeks after Ron and Hermione’s wedding, Draco had gone to work as usual. He had gotten quite good at shutting off his mind to what he was doing and sending his body on autopilot, as it were. He and Harry never talked about the studio. They’d agreed that the fewer details they knew about each other at work, the better. Draco himself, wasn’t convinced it was the healthiest way to deal with it, but they were almost at the end of their time with Robert Winston Studios, as it was nearing the end of July. Draco would be receiving his certificate as a pastry chef in a little more than a month.

As Draco walked down the hallway on his way to one of the rooms, Robert fell in step with him.

“You given any more thought to working with Harry?”

Robert was always one to get to the point rather than make small talk.

“I believe he told you, no.”

Robert shrugged. “That was a while ago. I thought, now that you’ve had time to think about it, maybe you’ve changed your mind.”

“No,” Draco said flatly.

“What if I gave you exclusivity?”

Draco stopped walking. “I’m listening.”

“You and Harry, working exclusively together. In exchange, I want it real. People want to feel like they’re peeping in on a pair of lovers, not just watching two bad actors going at it.” Robert chuckled. “Well, some don’t care.”

Draco’s mind immediately went to Hermione. He wasn’t sure how long she had been watching, but she definitely stayed for the finale. And she hadn’t even been looking for it.

“What about the offer of more money. Does that still stand?”

“Of course, I’m not going to renege. That’s not how I operate.” Robert sounded a bit offended. “Come into my office when you’re done. We’ll talk details.”

“It’s not only up to me,” Draco reminded him.

Robert grinned. “I have a feeling your powers of persuasion are more than up to snuff.” He turned back around and walked toward his office, leaving Draco standing in front of Room 2.

The last thing he wanted to do was go inside and jerk off some straight boy. He hated when Robert brought in the straight blokes. Or supposedly straight blokes. Draco suspected many of them of pretending to be straight simply to get the money.

Draco sighed heavily and walked into the room to find two boys sitting shirtless on the couch, talking to Billy, one of Robert’s directors.

“Ah, finally,” he said to Draco.

“Robert stopped to talk to me,” Draco said. He was always on time and wanted to make sure Billy knew it wasn’t his fault. “What have we got here?”

“This is Blake and Thomas. Your straight boys for today.”

Draco looked Blake up and down. He had several piercings and a star tattoo just above his left hip bone. “Straight,” he scoffed. “Okay, whatever.”

The other boys seemed extremely nervous. Draco believed him to actually be heterosexual.

Billy directed them to disrobe and begin stroking one another to prepare. Billy spoke to them off camera, allegedly to put the new boys at ease. But Draco suspected it was more to keep up the guise of heterosexuality. Blake had mentioned a girlfriend and Thomas claimed to be single, but looking for a nice girl.

The three of them eventually ended up, with Billy’s direction, in a sort of triangle of giving and receiving. Thomas was on his knees, performing fellatio on Draco, while Blake took him from behind. It was Thomas’s first experience with anal sex and he was not shy about voicing his discomfort. Blake leaned far forward and kissed Draco over Thomas’s body.

It was, by far, the worst blow job Draco had ever received. Thomas stopped often to swear and spit. Not that Draco was really paying attention. He was focused on his meeting with Robert afterwards. He wondered how much money he was willing to pay him and Harry. And the thought of not having to do what he was doing now, with any other inept ‘actors’ was most appealing.

Thomas finally settled into a rhythm, his arse not hurting quite so much any more, and concentrated on Draco’s cock, which was too much of a mouthful for the inexperienced boy. Blake’s hands explored Draco’s chest and pinched his nipples, bringing Draco out of his reverie for a moment. He watched Blake’s hips stiffly push against Thomas. In Draco’s opinion, the boy didn’t have much sex appeal. He couldn’t move the way his Harry could. Harry was practically fluid when he made love.

Harry. Draco closed his eyes.

He wanted only to have Harry. And Harry only to have him.

“Oh, shit,” Draco hissed suddenly. He exploded into Thomas’s mouth without warning.

Thomas turned his head and spat Draco’s load all over the floor, gagging as he did. He wiped his mouth dramatically and continued to gob. Blake disengaged himself and sat down on the couch, trying hard not to laugh. He removed his condom and continued to stroke himself, knowing he wasn’t going to get back inside Thomas. And he desperately needed relief.

“Sorry,” Draco muttered. Embarrassed and annoyed that the boy couldn’t have simply swallowed instead of making a huge deal of it.

“Fucking Hell! You said he would warn me!” Thomas shouted.

Billy himself couldn’t help laughing. “He was supposed to. Guess you were too good.”

“Hardly,” Draco said under his breath.

“This shit isn’t worth it,” Thomas said. “Get me something to drink or something. Ptah,” he spat again.

Billy handed him a bottle of spring water. “These things happen. You get into it, you forget your cue.” He shrugged.

Meanwhile, Blake had finished himself off and was panting lightly, his eyes closed. “Am I still gonna get paid?” he asked.

Rolling his eyes, Billy answered, “Yes, you’ll both still get paid. I’m sure we can use the footage somewhere. It was pretty damned funny.”

Draco picked up his clothing and pulled on his jeans without pants. “Sorry about that,” he half-heartedly said to Thomas. “But that’s what you get for wandering into unknown territory,” he smirked. He didn’t feel badly in the least.

After showering, Draco went to Robert’s office. Robert had written up an outline, detailing the terms of the deal he wanted to make. Draco read over it, and on the surface, it seemed it would benefit them all.

“What sort of fetishes are you talking about?” Draco asked, pointing out a line in the paragraph explaining Robert’s expectations of him and Harry.

“You know, nothing crazy. A few sex toys. Maybe a bit of bondage.”

“No. Toys are fine, but neither one of us will do bondage.”

“It’s no big deal,” Robert assured him. “A pair of handcuffs, a blindfold . . . stuff you would do in private anyway.”

“I said, no. You take that out, I may possibly be able to talk Harry into it. But it’s non-negotiable.”

“You know, Dragon, I don’t have to make a deal with you at all. I could just insist that you and Harry film together.”

“And if we refused?”

“You could find yourself out of work. I have a lot of connections. You’d be lucky to find work at a fast food joint.”

Draco swallowed and subtly clenched his fists. He did not take being threatened well. If he chose, he could use magic to retaliate against anything Robert could do to him. But he wouldn’t.

“Will it come to that?” Draco asked, trying to keep his cool.

Robert sat back in his comfy leather chair. “I hope not. I’d like to get you two willingly. I’m a man who usually gets what he wants.” Robert smiled, his perfect smile. “Forget I said that, about finding yourself out of work. It’s an empty threat. You’re one of my best performers.”

Draco couldn’t decide if Robert was being sincere. He’d planted the seed of doubt in Draco’s mind and that was enough.

“Would you be willing to take out the bondage?”

“Done,” Robert grinned.

Draco nodded. “Then I’ll talk to Harry.” He picked up the paper and folded it to put in his pocket. “It may take some time to convince him.”

“Don’t take too long. I’m getting requests now. People are fickle. In no time there will be a new gay flavor of the month and you and Harry will be old news.”

Walking out of Robert’s office, Draco was less optimistic than he was going in. Even though Robert rescinded his threat, he’d made it, nonetheless. It only added to the pressure of getting Harry to agree.

〪o 〫O〬 o〭

Apparating into Harry’s flat, Draco found him in the kitchen area. His t-shirt was splattered with batter and flour. And bits if it were in his hair as well. He looked deliciously unkempt.

“And what are we attempting to make today?” Draco asked.

“Yorkshire pudding,” Harry smiled widely. “A few of them actually turned out,” he said proudly.

Draco inspected the tray of popovers. Most of them were misshapen, but a couple of them puffed up perfectly. “Did you use magic?” He picked off a piece and popped in his mouth.

“No.”

“Impressive,” Draco smiled. “But I wasn’t planning to serve roast beef and gravy at the bakery. Where did you get the recipe?”

“From that book we got a while back,” Harry answered. Harry picked it up and opened to the proper page. “And look, the book shows it with jam and ice cream as well.”

“Hmm. Ice cream may be difficult to make and keep, but custard . . . “ Draco picked a piece of hardened batter out of Harry’s hair. “Nice job, Potter.”

Harry blushed. He so wanted to make a worthy contribution to their little business venture. He wanted to feel like a real partner, not just the owner’s kept man.

“You don’t have to try so hard, though.” Draco kissed Harry’s cheek. “I love that you are. But you don’t have to.” He grinned. “So are we having Yorkshire pudding for dinner?”

“Yeah, minus the beef and gravy. And no potatoes, or vegetables,” Harry laughed. “Why don’t I shower and we can go out. We haven’t done that in a while. We could go to Pied-a-Terre. I know you love that place.”

It was a very upscale restaurant Draco had taken him one time. It was not Harry’s taste, which were much more simple than Draco’s. But Draco had been there several times and talked about going back.

Draco was warmed by the fact that Harry had suggested they go there, but he wanted Harry to be relaxed and comfortable when he brought up Robert’s proposal.

“How about Paddy’s instead?” Draco suggested.

Harry raised his eyebrows. “Since when do you like to go there?”

“Since I want to make you happy for a change.” Draco smirked. “And I don’t feel like dressing up. Besides, I have class tonight.”

“What are you talking about? You’ve been doing so much for me lately. Ron and Hermione’s wedding, putting up with my ineptness at baking, shagging me rotten every chance you get,” Harry grinned. “Okay, well, that might make you happy as well.”

“Over the moon. No pun intended,” Draco interjected. “So, Paddy’s it is?”

Harry nodded. “I’ll shower quickly.” And he bounded off to the bath.

While Harry cleaned up, Draco took out the list Robert gave him and glanced at it again. It really was reasonable. He wasn’t asking for that much in return. And if they didn’t have to go through what Draco had earlier today, any more, the better.

〪o 〫O〬 o〭

It had been a couple of months since they had been at Paddy’s last. Penny the barmaid was placing a plate in front of a customer at the bar, when she looked up to see Harry and Draco walk through the door, hand in hand. She gave them a bright smile.

Rather than sit at the bar as they had in the past, Harry directed Draco to a booth along the wall.

“Harry, it’s been a long time,” Penny winked as she approached the table. “I never did catch your name,” she said to Draco.

“Draco,” he said and held out his hand.

She took it and shook. “So formal.”

“What’s good tonight, Penny?” Harry asked.

“Everything, of course. But cook just put up a pot of beef stew and suet dumplings,” she smiled.

Harry saw Draco’s nose wrinkle slightly at the mention.

“We’ll just look at the menu a bit,” Harry suggested.

“Take your time.” Penny handed them each a menu and walked away grinning.

“We should have gone somewhere you like,” Harry said.

“No, this is fine,” Draco told him. “Suet dumplings just wasn’t appealing.” He scanned the menu for a moment. “Smoked haddock and corn chowder doesn’t sound so bad.”

“Well, I’m having the stew,” Harry announced.

Penny returned a short time later to take their orders. She was quite pleased to see that they had finally gotten together and told them so. Draco began to get nervous about bringing up Robert’s proposal as they waited for Penny to get their drinks.

“Here you go, loves.” She placed two pints of beer down. Penny made small talk with Harry while Draco fidgeted, anxious for her to leave.

Finally, the boys were left alone. Draco took a large gulp of beer.

“Is something wrong?” Harry asked him.

“No,” Draco paused. “Um, I talked to Robert today.”

It was the first time in a while either one of them brought up work.

“Oh? What about?”

Draco cleared his throat. “He asked again about us working together.”

Harry looked into Draco’s eyes. “You’re thinking about it, aren’t you?”

“He’s offering more than just money.”

Harry pursed his lips.

“He said we wouldn’t have to work with anyone else. Just each other,” Draco continued.

“Draco, I thought we decided.”

“I know. But maybe we should at least think about it. No more screwing other blokes. Extra money for the business. It seems like a win-win situation.”

Harry drank from his glass and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He sighed heavily before he began speaking.

“I screwed a lot of men before you. And plenty since meeting back up with you. It didn’t matter if it was in a public toilet, or in their flat. Now I’m screwing them for money in front of a camera in a cushy studio. And I never really cared about any of them. Except you.”

Harry took another drink.

“I’ve had friends. Really good friends who love me. And I love them. But, I’ve never been in love before. I’ve never had a relationship like this.” Harry lowered his voice. “I don’t just have sex with you. I make love with you. And I will never cheapen it by accepting money, or letting other people use it as entertainment.”

Draco couldn’t meet Harry’s gaze.

“I don’t know how you could even consider it, Draco.” Tears began to fill Harry’s eyes, no matter how hard he tried to blink them away.

Penny’s poor timing brought her to the table at that moment with their food. Harry didn’t have much of an appetite any more.

“Be careful, this plate is hot, dear,” she said cheerfully as she put it down in front of Harry. She caught sight of the looks on the boys’ faces and their body language when she put Draco’s bowl of chowder down. “Can I get you anything else?” she asked awkwardly.

“Perhaps some water?” Draco attempted to smile. It wasn’t convincing.

Neither one made a move to eat and they sat silently in the darkened booth. They remained quiet until Penny returned with two glasses of water. She left as quickly as possible.

“Potter . . . Harry.” Draco reached his hand across the table. Harry glanced at it. “I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking of it like that.”

“How were you thinking of it?”

“As something we were going to be forced to do anyway. I was trying to see the positives.” Draco turned the palm of his still outstretched hand up toward Harry, begging to be held. This time Harry took it. “You’re right, of course. I’ll make sure Robert knows that we’ll leave the studio before it comes to that.”

Draco decided to leave out the threat Robert made. It was a moot point anyway. The way Harry expressed his feelings made Draco realize just how vulnerable Harry still was, despite his easy going manner. He hoped Robert wouldn’t press the issue. They had to hold out only a little while longer.

“Thank you,” Harry said.

“No, thank you, for helping me see things from a different perspective. I don’t want anything to come between us.” Draco looked at his watch. “We should eat. I’ve got to leave for class in forty minutes.”

Harry chuckled. “I sort of need my hand. I’m not good at eating left handed.”

“Sorry,” Draco smiled as he let go. “Are we all right?”

Harry nodded. “Yes. I can’t wait until this is all behind us.”

“Soon, love. Soon.”
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