Harry Potter and The Hidden Agenda | By : emeraldisle Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 16324 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8 |
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Draco guided Harry up to one of the rooms and onto the one couch. He sat down beside him wishing right at that moment he had some firewhiskey. Harry hadn't said a word since the spell and Draco had no idea what was going through the other boy's head. Was Harry that upset over the thought of having him as a soul-mate he wondered? Or was it something else that was bothering him, although Draco couldn't imagine what it could be. "Harry, please talk to me. Is it really that distasteful that I'm your soul-mate?" he asked. He attempted to keep the hurt he felt at the thought of Harry's rejection out of his voice because he didn't want Harry to feel sorry for him.
Harry did hear it though and it was that which brought him out of his shock as he turned to look at Draco. "What? No, it's not that," he told him. "Even though Wesley said his soul-mates were male I just never thought it possible mine might be. I just assumed a mate had to be female. When I think of a mate I think of a family, of having children and you can't do that with two men," he explained.
"Harry, male wizards can get pregnant," Draco told him. He was surprised that Harry didn't know that fact. He then realized of course he wouldn't know that since he'd been brought up by muggles and Hogwarts of course didn't teach that information.
Harry's jaw dropped and he stared at Draco for a moment in shock. "What...no...what?" he said. "Men can get pregnant? How the bloody hell is that possible?" he almost screeched the question.
"Well, first two men get together and hopefully have mind blowing sex," Draco said and watched as Harry turned an adorable shade of red.
"I know that part," Harry said. "I mean I know that they have to do that. Wait, mind blowing?" he asked even as he felt a warmth spread through him that had nothing to do with the blush on his cheeks.
"If done right," Draco told him with a wink liking how Harry blushed even more. He then continued with the explanation. "It's magic, Harry. Magic creates the area for the baby to form and grow. When it's time for the baby to be born magic also creates the exit for it to come out. When the male goes into labor, the penis disappears from what I understand and the channel appears. After the baby is born, it all comes back. Males cannot breast feed however and they get rid of the baby bump immediately."
"Oh," Harry said having to digest that information. "That would have been nice to know beforehand. Why don't they teach this at Hogwarts anyway? I wonder how many boys end up pregnant because of lack of knowledge."
"Males normally are not as fertile as women Harry. It is harder for us to get pregnant. Since magic is involved the wizard has to want to have a baby," Draco explained. He didn't mention that it didn't have to be a conscious thought since he figured that was self-evident. "If the wizard is not powerful enough they have to use potions or charms to assist in it to get it started. So really there are only a handful of male pregnancies a year."
"I guess that makes sense," Harry said to him. "So someone who is real powerful is more likely to get pregnant than someone who isn't. So once my block is broken I would have to be careful wouldn't I?"
"Yes, you would have to use contraceptive spells, charms or potions, if you planned on being the bottom that is," Draco explained. After saying that, he couldn't help but picture Harry in bed on his hands and knees ready to receive him. His pants suddenly felt a bit tight and he knew he better think of something else fast. He pictured McGonagall in a bikini, almost shuddering in horror from the image, however it did do the job and he felt his arousal go down somewhat.
Harry had thought he couldn't blush anymore until Draco made that comment and his cheeks turned a fiery red. He buried his face in his hands. "I don't know," he mumbled. He had no clue on such things. He had so little experience and no knowledge really of how two blokes got on together or how they decided who did what. Hell, the only person he'd ever kissed had been Cho and that hadn't been all that great. Even where girls were concerned, he only really knew the basics. Why the hell would someone like Draco want to be with him anyway? He was inexperienced and he knew he wasn't much to look at.
Draco reached over to take Harry's hands away from his face. "What do you not know Harry?" he asked. He could tell Harry was still upset about something; he just wasn't sure what it was. He moved a bit closer to him and slid an arm about his shoulder pulling him against him. "Talk to me Harry. If you do not talk to me I cannot help."
Harry had to admit that being this close to Draco did feel right to him. He leaned against him and sighed softly. "There's just so much that I don't know," he said. "I know that spell said we're soul-mates, but are you sure it's accurate?" he asked. He felt Draco stiffen slightly as he asked that question and he hurried to explain why he asked. "I mean why would you want to be with someone like me? I'm not much to look at, I'm the shortest boy in our year, and I have a couple of psychos after me. To top it all off I absolutely no experience..." he broke off blushing again.
Draco shook his head and chuckled as he listened to Harry. He reached up to turn Harry's head towards him so he could look him in the eyes. "Harry you are gorgeous with your long raven hair and your green eyes that I could get lost in, not to mention a body that I would love to explore. You may not be tall, so what. You have a generous heart, you care about others more than yourself, and you are the bravest, most foolhardy Gryffindor with Slytherin tendencies that ever was. How could I not want to be with you?" he asked. He moved his hand to caress Harry's cheek and then slide it back into his hair. "You have no experience what so ever? I mean there have been a lot of rumors Harry, last year about you and Cho of course, before that there were ones about you and the other two parts of the Golden Trio. You know that you three were involved."
"We went on one date and we snogged the one night that was it," Harry said. "She was crying during it too, so it wasn't all that great," he explained. The rest he was just a bit shocked by. He had not heard any gossip about him and the other two. "They were really saying that? No, we never did anything like that. We were friends only, at least I thought we were. So, the only thing I have ever done was kissed Cho. The rest has just been dreams and fantasies." His face felt warm from where Draco had touched it and he found he wanted to feel his touch on other parts of his body.
"Really? I actually find that rather hot," Draco told him in a husky voice, "to know that I will be your first and only," he told him as he inched a bit closer to him. "I have to tell you, I'm very possessive. Once I have you, I will not let you go Harry. Think you can handle that?" He didn't give Harry time to answer; instead, he leaned in and his mouth claimed his in a searing kiss. The hand in Harry's hair tightened slightly so that it cradled the other boy's head holding him while Draco savored his first taste of him.
Harry had been lost in what Draco was saying so hadn't been expecting the kiss, so at first he didn't respond. That didn't last long before he started to kiss him back. This was nothing like the kisses he'd shared with Cho. Nothing could compare really. A ball of fire seemed to settle into his belly to then explode, sending heat throughout him. His hands moved to Draco's waist even as he melted against him. Only when air became a necessity did he break the kiss gasping in air. He looked up at Draco to see the desire he felt mirrored in the silver eyes. "Wow, I never knew a kiss could be like that," he stated.
"That is just the beginning and it just keeps getting better," Draco told him his voice deeper from the desire he was feeling. He noticed that Harry's eyes were darker with desire. He pulled Harry onto his lap so that the other boy was straddling him. He couldn't stop the small groan that escaped him as he felt their arousals brush against each other. A part of him wanted to rip their clothes of and move to the bed while the other part of him wanted to take his time. He wanted to show Harry just how incredible it could be and he decided right then no matter what, he was not going to rush anything between them no matter what his desires demanded of him. Harry deserved to have his first time to be special; whether it happened tonight or not. He ran his hands over Harry's back in a gentle caress even as he captured his mouth again in another heated kiss.
Harry's hands glided up Draco's chest to rest on the boy's shoulders. He shifted slightly to get more comfortable and in doing so caused their arousals to grind against one another. He gasped in pleasure and then moaned as the kiss deepened with Draco's tongue exploring his mouth. His own tongue met the challenge and they started to duel. Harry felt like fire was dancing through his veins. Over the past year, he'd discovered the joys of masturbating; there was no comparison in his opinion. This was a thousand times better. "Draco," Harry moaned out as he broke the kiss.
Draco leaned in to kiss along Harry's jaw line and neck. Hearing Harry moan his name like that sent desire shooting straight through him right to his shaft making him even harder. He rocked his hips upwards even as Harry was pressing down. His little mate was going to drive him crazy he was sure of it. He felt Harry's hands on his shirt undoing the buttons and he lifted his head to look up at him. His hands went to Harry's hips and held him still. "Harry, we do not have to do anything you do not want to do," he told him. "We can stop whenever you want. I mean that. I know Severus stressed breaking the block. I do not care. We do this on your time table and not before."
Harry had finished unbuttoning Draco's shirt while he was speaking. He thought about Draco's words for a moment. "Draco do you want me?" he asked him. He didn't want to admit it, but he was still worried that Draco didn't really want to be with him. The other boy was handsome, rich, and now that he was free of his parents, Harry knew he was such a good person. Draco could have anyone he wanted and Harry knew that.
Draco could see the doubts and the desire in Harry's eyes. He took Harry's hand and placed it over his very hard shaft. "Does that tell you anything? Harry of course I want you. I have actually wanted you for a while now. It was difficult before feeling this way while being under the curse. I would want you then when I got near all I could do was be mean to you so I started to stay away when I could. I hated that too. Now though, I do not have to hide what I feel. I do want you Harry I just do not want to hurt you or rush you. If you want to wait...." he was cut off as Harry leaned down to kiss him this time.
Harry's mouth moved over his slowly deepening the kiss. His hand that was still on Draco's shaft, so, through his pants, he began to caress it. He lifted his head and gazed at Draco with a grin. "Draco I want you as well. I am a teenage boy who is extremely horny. Did you really think I would want to wait?" he asked him. "Seriously?"
"I was over thinking?" Draco said in a husky voice. He rocked upwards against Harry's hand enjoying the light touches he was delivering. Seeing the nod from Harry, he grinned. "So then I just have a question," he told him.
"Mmm, what's that?" Harry asked even as his free hand had begun to explore the pale skin of Draco's chest. He liked how when he let his finger circle around the nipple Draco seemed to shiver.
"Shall we move to the bed were we'll be more comfortable or do we stay here?" Draco asked. He figured he would let Harry explore for now. Once he got them to the bed then it would be his turn and he would turn the tables on his little soul-mate.
Even though as Harry said he was very horny, he was also now very nervous. After all this was all very new to him. He blushed, amazed that any blood could make it up to his face. "I think you are right," he said. He started to slide off Draco's lap only to have Draco's hands stop him. He looked at him in confusion especially when Draco pulled him even tighter to him. He let out a very unmanly "eep" as Draco managed to stand up while holding him. Harry wrapped his arms about Draco's neck and his legs about his waist, which of course only pressed their shafts against each other more making him moan with desire.
Being several inches taller than Harry came in handy at times this being one of them. Draco carried Harry over to the bed where he put one knee on it before lowering Harry carefully down. He didn't count on the Gryffindor not to let go so he was pulled down as well sprawling on top of him. Moving to get up he looked down at the smaller man to make sure he hadn't hurt him. "Harry, you all right?" he asked making sure he didn't hit him anywhere when he landed.
"I'm fine," Harry said as he sat up slightly to look at Draco. He reached for his own shirt and pulled it off. He blushed under Draco's gaze of his body. He knew he still had scars. Severus had healed the recent damage without leaving any however, he hadn't been able to do anything about the old damage at this point. He'd told Harry he would have to get him a special salve to help fade the scars. He just had to hope that Draco didn't find the scars too much off a turn off. As Draco continued to stare at him, he began to wonder. He looked up at him, chewing on his lip nervously.
Draco had been memorized by the expanse of skin that Harry had revealed. He longed to caress and kiss every bit of it. He noticed the scars wishing Harry had never had to deal with such pain. He was angry with the people who had hurt his Harry. Seeing the nervousness in Harry's face, he gave him a reassuring smile. "You're beautiful Harry," he told him. He finished removing his shirt and kicked off his shoes. He took out his wand and set a silencing spell before slipping it back into his pocket. He didn't exactly want everyone to hear them. He joined Harry on the bed so that he was now straddling Harry's legs. His hands moved to either side of Harry's face cradling it just as he leaned in to kiss him passionately pouring all that he felt into it.
Harry kissed him back; his tongue darting out to find Draco's dancing together as the kiss seemed to go on forever. By the end of it, Harry had little doubt about the fact that Draco wanted him and would always be there for him. He could feel it in the kiss. He was reminded of a song he heard once about how one knew if someone really loved you and that it was in his kiss. Well from that kiss, Harry would say that the song was right. They may not have spoken of such things. It may be way too early to even think of such things but Harry knew they were headed that way just from that kiss. He licked his swollen lips lightly. "You've done this before?" he asked Draco. He'd heard rumors as well around the school although now of course he doubted those rumors. He mostly just wanted to know so that hopefully one of them had some idea what they were doing. In one sense, it was somewhat nice to both have no experience, but reality was it would be better for one of them to know how to go about things.
Draco sighed at that question but nodded. He hoped that Harry didn't think less of him for having been with others before. "A bit," he said not really wanting to go into details right then. "Harry, it wasn't.." he stopped as Harry put his fingers over his mouth.
"I don't mind. Later we can talk about it if you want," Harry told him. "I just wondered so that, well since I have no real clue, I thought it might work better if you knew." He knew he did a lousy job of explaining but Draco seemed to understand as the other boy nodded. Harry then smiled as Draco kissed his fingers. He closed his eyes as Draco licked then sucked on one of his fingers. He moaned softly as the sensations from that ran through his body. It wasn't just him sucking on his finger, though; it was the thought of him doing that to other parts of his anatomy that made his desires skyrocket.
Draco knew exactly what he was doing and what Harry was more than likely thinking. He let go of Harry's finger and then gently pushed the other man down so he was lying on the bed. Draco leaned in to kiss and nibble on Harry's throat. He could feel Harry's hands on his arms, then his back and chest. It felt like Harry had his hands everywhere at once. As Harry found his nipples and teased them with his fingertips Draco moaned. Damn, but he was a fast learner Draco thought. If he kept that up, he wouldn't be able to hold out for long. He inched down Harry's body kissing, nibbling and licking as he did so. He blazed a trail over Harry's collarbone delighting in hearing the moan that escaped Harry's throat.
Harry had no idea he was even making those noises since he was too caught up in the sensations he was feeling. He gasped and then moaned as Draco found his nipple and began to suckle upon it. He had no idea his nipple could be that sensitive. He had thought that a girl thing; now he knew differently. His one hand slid into Draco's hair caressing the white tresses while holding him close; his other hand moved further down the tone body. He managed to slip his hand inside the tight pants quickly finding the hot throbbing flesh he sought. His moan grew even louder as he discovered just how aroused he had caused Draco to be. It was a good thing that Draco had put up a silencing charm otherwise others would already be able to hear him.
Draco moaned against Harry's chest as his hand found his shaft. He arched into his lover's touch wanting more of it. Of course the pants restricted how much he was able to get, which Draco actually thought was a good thing because otherwise he might lose what little control he had left. He continued to inch his way down Harry's body and thus moving out of his reach. He stopped at his belly button running his tongue in and around it while his hands began to work on Harry's pants. Once he got them undone, he set Harry's wand to the side then pulled the pants and the boxers beneath them off to threw them across the room leaving Harry in just his socks. He had seen Harry naked before, yet this was very different. He was incredible.
Harry saw the look on Draco's face. It reminded him a bit of a hungry werewolf ready to pounce. Pounce was the right word too as Draco lowered his head and Harry felt his hot tongue on his hip. His fingers carded through Draco's hair pulling him closer as tremors cascaded through his body causing him to moan. That moan was nothing compared to the one that was torn from him as Draco's tongue ran the full length of his shaft. His hips bucked upwards as he body sought more of that particular touch.
Draco took his wand and tapped his fingers muttering "Lubricus," as he did so. Immediately a slick substance appeared on his fingers. He set his wand aside again so that he could go back to pleasuring Harry. This time he opened his mouth to take him down to the root in one go.
"Oh gods Draco," Harry almost screamed in pleasure at the feeling of Draco's warm mouth encasing him. Even in his wildest fantasies, he had never thought it could feel like this. His hips started to move in order to match Draco's movements. With how lost he was in the frenzy of his desire he didn't notice the slick finger that rubbed against his opening. It was only when the finger slid within him that he felt it only he was far too aroused to notice the small burn at the intrusion. Draco's mouth and tongue were keeping him quite distracted from what else was going on.
This of course was what Draco had intended as his head bobbed up and down. He thrust his finger in and out trying to loosen Harry's muscles. He slowly added a second finger, thrusting and scissoring them back and forth while he continued to distract him. He deliberately kept him aroused and did not let him get too close to his release. He knew that the more aroused he was when he finally penetrated him the less likely he was to feel the pain of it.
It wasn't until Draco added the third finger that Harry felt uncomfortable with the intrusion. He was torn between the ecstasy he was feeling from Draco's mouth and the burn he was feeling in his bum. That is he was torn until Draco's fingers hit a spot within him and suddenly he felt like the Weasley Whizbangs went off in his head. "Oh shit," he cried out. He had no idea what that spot was, but he wanted it hit again.
Draco lifted his head to look at Harry. He loved seeing how Harry was flushed with desire, a desire he had caused. "Liked that did you?" he asked even as he made sure to hit Harry's prostrate again with his fingers making the other man cry out in pleasure. He continued with his ministrations until he felt that Harry was fully ready to receive him. He had pushed his own desire to the background while he had sought to bring out Harry's, however now his own were demanding attention. His shaft was chafing against his pants begging to be free. He moved to kneel on the bed so that he could strip out of his pants and boxers sending them in the same direction he sent Harry's earlier. He picked up his wand to repeat the spell only this time aiming it at his shaft so it was now coated. He lifted one of Harry's legs to set it on his shoulder even as he leaned forward to start kissing his way back up Harry's body. As he became level with Harry, the tip of his shaft pressed against his entrance. "Are you sure Harry?" he asked in a voice that was filled with desire. He didn't want to stop, hell it was the last thing he wanted to do, however he would if Harry said to.
Harry looked up at Draco with eyes dark with not only the desire he was feeling but also a far deeper emotion he couldn't put into words yet. His one hand slid down to Draco's back while his hand still in Draco's hair pulled him down closer so that he could kiss him. He ravished Draco's mouth, his tongue darting within and searching every crevice. He wrapped his free leg around Draco's hip and then lifted his own hips pressing forward against him inviting him to continue. "I'm sure," he murmured letting the Slytherin know without a doubt he wanted to continue.
Draco moaned as he heard those words. He kissed Harry while he began to push forward. He inched his way in even as his body screamed at him to slam in and take him all at once. He was determined to go slow so he didn't hurt his lover. He knew especially this first time would be rough. He could only hope that after the initial entrance to make up for the pain he caused.
Harry broke the kiss and gasped softly as Draco entered him. His muscles protested the intrusion as Draco moved within him. He clung to him and tried to breathe through it until he finally felt Draco fully buried within him. He took a deep breath and let it out. Draco started kissing along his neck and ear, which felt wonderful. The pain subsided and all he felt was a fullness in his rear, while uncomfortable didn't really hurt. Draco then started to move slowly thrusting in and out. Harry really wasn't seeing the joys of this part of sex between two blokes. He could tell by Draco's moans that he was enjoying it, but for him this part was only okay; nothing great.
Draco ran his hands along Harry's sides and hips while he kissed his neck and shoulder. He shifted his hips as he continued to move in him seeking to find Harry's prostrate again. He was determined to make this as incredible for Harry as he could and he knew that at this point it wasn't. He changed his angle again and thrust a bit harder. He knew when he hit the spot when Harry let out a shout. He kept his hips at that angle making sure to hit the spot each time.
Of course, now Harry understood the joys of this type of sex. With each thrust, he was almost screaming with pleasure. "Draco..yes...right there....don't stop," he moaned. His hands glided down to Draco's buttocks, squeezing and pulling him tighter to him. His moans grew even louder when Draco's hand found his shaft and began caressing it in time to his thrusting.
Draco too was becoming lost to the desire he was feeling. He had never felt anything this strong before. He'd been with others; none of those encounters could ever compare to this. He knew he was close to the edge and would not be able to hold out much longer. His thrusting became faster and harder. He gazed down at Harry, "Mine," he growled.
Harry who had his eyes closed at that point opened them to look up into Draco's. "Yours," he agreed. With those words, he felt something within him grow and then wrap around them both. It wasn't visible yet Harry could feel it tighten around them. It seemed to cocoon them in this warm essence. It only added to what he was feeling at that moment.
Draco too felt it. In any other circumstance it might have frighten or even worried him, however whatever this was he could tell was part of Harry. It seemed to increase what he was feeling a hundred fold. "Harry," he cried out as his body began to shake with his impending release. He thrust deep within him and shouted, "Now."
Harry's head arched back as he screamed in pleasure. They climaxed together and something within Harry seemed to shatter with it. The magical shockwaves from it went past their room to be felt by many. The cocoon of magic that had been around them moved in closer and melted into their skin binding them as one. Harry collapsed back against the bed gasping in air as his body continued to hum not only from his sexual climax but from the release of his magic and from their bonding.
Draco came to rest upon Harry for the moment, his head against his shoulder. He had no words to even describe all he was feeling at this point. He reached up though to lower Harry's leg knowing that it couldn't be comfortable for him. He lifted his head to look at Harry. "You all right there Harry?" he asked. When he saw Harry shake his head he started to get worried. He moved off him to lie on his side next to him. "Did I hurt you? I tried not to."
"You didn't hurt me, but I'm not all right. I'm bloody fantastic," he told him with a big grin plastered over his face.
Draco gave a sigh of relief. "Don't scare me like that again," he said with mock fierceness. He reached for his wand and did a quick Scourgify over both of them before slipping it under his pillow. "Come here," he said gently as he pulled Harry to him and held him close.
Harry snuggled close against him, his head resting on Draco's shoulder. "Mmm you smell nice; like apples and cinnamon," he told him. He had never known Draco to smell like that before however he did like the scent coming off him. It was very soothing. He waved his hand and the covers flew up to cover them both. His eyes were already beginning to close. It had been a very long day for them both since really it had started five hours earlier in England. "Tired," he muttered.
"Go to sleep," Draco said even as he tried to stay awake but it was a battle he was losing. "I will be here when you wake up." He kissed the top of Harry's head and then closed his eyes. He felt more at peace than he had ever had in his life and he knew it was because of his Harry. He liked the sound of that; his Harry. That was the last thought he had before sleep took him away.
Unbeknownst to either of them they both now had a tattoo of a lion intertwined with a snake on their inner left arms.
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Once the drama of the soul-mates had been over the rest of the group had been discussing the situation of Voldemort and Dumbledore. "The Council, as much as I would like to take on immediately can wait, Voldemort and Dumbledore cannot," Giles stated. "They are the bigger threat, not just to the wizarding world either. They are a threat to the muggle one as well; as we know from the last war. I shall assist you in any way that I can," he added.
"Were he goes I do," Faith told them. "So count me in." Right after she said that she felt the aftershocks go through the hotel and through her. It caused several items to rattle on the shelves and table. "What the hell was that?" she asked. She had been through earthquakes before and this felt nothing like those. The waves that had gone through her had felt almost erotic. Her body was still tingling from it.
She didn't know it, but she wasn't the only one feeling that way. Severus was very grateful that he was sitting down and that the table hid his lap, as he was sure all the other men were as well. "I believe it is safe to say that one of the pair upstairs just completed their bonding. What we felt was the magical aftershocks of it," he explained attempting to keep his stoical mask in place. He hardly wanted to let this outlandish woman know how affected he was from it.
"Oh so one of them got lucky," Faith said with a grin. "So does that mean if the other couple does we'll feel it again?" At his slight nod, Faith's grin grew bigger. "All right, just so I know." She looked over at Severus not believing for an instant that she was the only one who was feeling aroused at this point. She could tell by the way Angel, Wesley and Giles weren't looking at her that they were a bit uncomfortable. "You know maybe you and I can help each other out tonight," she said while leaning forward slightly, which gave him a good shot down her shirt.
Severus glared at Faith before standing up thankful that he had put on his robes when he'd come down earlier since they hid his arousal from her. "I have no idea what you are talking about," he growled. He turned around and stormed up to his rooms. He could not believe that woman teasing him in such a manner. He knew perfectly well she was not interested in the likes of him. Someone that young and beautiful would not want to be involved with a man like himself.
"Spoil sport," Faith called after him. "Well he's going to be a challenge," she said in a more normal voice. She thought she heard Giles groan but she shrugged it off. She found Severus Snape interesting. He was very different than she was and yet she sensed they both wore masks. She just wore different ones than he did. She looked forward to learning about the man beneath the mask. Oh, she doubted he would be interested in her for more than a night or two however, it would be fun for however long it lasted. Until that point, she'd have fun breaking down his walls.
Lubricus: slick
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