The First Great Fan- An Epilogue | By : wherdatcomfrom Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 9427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Wouldn't this be the greatest porn-star name for Draco?
Chapter Seventeen: Long Dong Silver Hair
In the bedroom, Draco stripped off his shirt while Harry divested himself of his clothes, never losing sight of the magnificent bobbing piece of man meat that had sent him into big dick dreamland. Now that it was fully exposed, he noted that the shaft was not the most impressive part of it. The twin globes that dangled behind it, in their lightly haired sacks, were easily the size of tennis balls and swinging freely. Harry's mouth watered at the sight.
Draco was more hesitant, clearly realizing just what this could entail. "Harry, we need to be careful. I'm not even sure that I can manage this." he said, but the boy-who-lived, only wanted to be the man-who-was-was-thoroughly-shagged by this magnificent sausage. "Draco, if you don't get over here, and get this bloody thing started, I'm going to see George, get a supply of whatever he used, and go find someone else. Now! Move it, Malfoy!" he told the blond.
Draco's eyes went wide, he jumped at Harry's command, and rushed forward. Every remaining piece of his clothing was abandoned on the way and he was buck naked by the time he reached the bed.
Harry smiled.
Normally, Draco reveled in those smiles. He loved to see Harry happy and did whatever he could to make sure that he was on the receiving end of one of Harry's smiles. But, tonight, he was too far gone in lust and arousal to think in terms of such things. Harry had gotten him this way, because of his sudden order, and Draco's unknown love for such treatment, and now he could just lay back and take it. Draco was nearly out of his mind from the overwhelming sensations.
Harry had been suspicious of these new facts for quite some time. He had tested his theory by giving Draco some small orders, little nothings that most would not have noticed, but each time, Malfoy was quick to fulfill Harry's demands. This was the ultimate test, and that Gorgeous Dong wasn't going to be wasted.
As Harry spread out on the bed, Draco crawled over him, positioning himself on his hands and knees, his face hovering over his lover's ass. Harry was face down, his knees pulled up under him, and his arms cradling his head. Draco could feel those massive balls swinging tauntingly between his legs, bumping his thighs and adding to his already over-engorged schlong. He watched Harry shift, pulling a tube of lube from under their pillows, and handing it back to his partner. Draco accepted it gladly, popping it open and squeezing it out onto his fingers. He dropped it to the quilt and swabbed at Harry's rectum.
The first finger went in quickly, not harshly or brutally, and Harry made himself relax. He had instigated this, the rough and hurried preparation was caused by Draco's haste to follow his orders, so it was up to him to make it as easy as it would get. The second and third digits were better, though for good measure, Draco added a fourth. That was nearly too much, and Harry gasped in surprise at the burning feel of Draco's hand, nearly complete, in his bum. The blond concentrated on working the muscles loose, adding lube as needed and moving slowly. He knew his first insertion had been too rough, but he was more careful after that. He was still rock hard, and as large as a small demon, when he finally pulled his hand free. Harry breathed out in what Draco thought was relief. His impression was short lived, as Harry was soon pushing back at him and whining. "More, Draco. Please!"
Draco Malfoy was unsure, for one of the only times in his life, and that caused more hesitation. Harry would have none of it. He turned his head, looked Draco straight in the eyes and spoke out. "Fuck me, Malfoy. Fuck me with that monster, now!"
Draco crawled up, positioning himself carefully, and thrust into the loose folds of Harry's sphincter.
Harry cried out, though whether from pleasure or pain, Draco was not sure. He was too wrapped up in being wrapped up in Harry Potter.
The tightness that was regularly his lover was overcome by this new, all-consuming heat, squeezing him, sapping him of thought and centering him on his groin. He hadn't even moved, and already he was nearly there. Harry shifted below him, just so slightly, and zaps of electricity, like the sparks from a wand, shot out from his nether region and all through his body.
The climax that hit him was like ten climaxes in one and before he rode the high back down, Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin sex prince, had passed out on top of his partner.
Harry was only aware of the weight on his back and the feeling of the oversized cock softening and shrinking in his rectum. He breathed out a contented sigh and lifted up slightly. “That was amazing, Draco.” He cooed, but there was no response. “Draco? Draco!” he called and in his panic he shoved up and dumped the blond off of him and onto the bed. “Draco, what’s wrong? Draco?” he checked for a pulse, grabbed his wand and muttered a quick diagnostic, and patted the blond’s cheek softly. Draco roused, just so slowly that Harry couldn’t help but cry out in relief. “You scared me to death, Draco Malfoy. What happened?”
Draco smiled up lazily, “Just utter paradise, Harry. Heaven. But, I think I’ll pass on any future visits to that realm, okay?” he asked.
Harry laughed and smothered the responding smirk with a wet, sloppy kiss. The kind of kiss that Draco found he only enjoyed when administered by the messy haired Gryffindor.
I can’t believe that I was so lax in posting this little piece of PWP. Sorry :(
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