More than Anything | By : xamphira Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 14242 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It might be the weirdest week of Harry’s life – and considering the life he’s had so far, he thinks, that’s pretty bloody weird.
The coin sits in his jeans pocket, safe, hidden underneath his robes, but his hand won’t stay away from it, checking to see if it’s warm, or still there. Nothing happens. Harry doesn’t know if he’s relieved about that or not.
Wednesday afternoon is Potions. With Snape, and the Slytherins. Harry hardly dares to look at Snape, so he watches the top of Draco’s head gleaming softly. Once, Draco looks up and catches him staring. Harry makes what he hopes is a “help me, I’m going crazy” sort of face. Draco frowns with just one exquisitely shaped eyebrow, and then shrugs.
Afterwards, Snape sweeps out of the classroom before the students. Harry knows it’s the oldest trick in the book, but he can’t think of anything else to do: he spills everything from his bag onto the floor.
“Go on, I’ll catch you up,” he mutters to Ron and Hermione, and starts to pick everything up just at the right speed that he can be standing up as Draco passes him. “Malfoy.” Harry’s ashamed to hear that his voice is trembling. He clears his throat. “Malfoy, have you got a minute?”
Draco nods at Crabbe and Goyle and they waddle off up the corridor. Slowly, he closes the door behind them and turns to face Harry, leaning upon it. All the insecurity of the other day is gone. Draco is sleek and shining and supremely confident and Harry wishes – he really, really wishes – he hadn’t said anything at all.
“Well?” says Draco.
Harry’s mouth opens and closes a couple of times before he manages to stammer out, “how much longer?”
Draco smiles. It’s not a nice smile. “Fed up of waiting, are you, Potter?” His sneer is definitely back. “Keeping your hand in your pocket so you can tell if Snape wants you yet? Are you feeling horny, Potter?”
“Yes,” says Harry, frowning defiantly at Malfoy. “So how does it work? Should I keep Friday nights free for you and Snape, or can’t you manage it every week?” Harry sees Draco’s eyes blaze, but he doesn’t see how the blond manages to move across the classroom to be standing next to him, mouth pressed against Harry’s ear.
“I can manage it as often as you can take it, Potter,” he spits. “I can do you right now if you want.”
Technically, it's a kiss. There are lips and tongues involved, and Draco's hands somewhere on his body and legs twining while hips begin to thrust but really, thinks Harry, it's more like a fight. He can feel where his lip has been trapped between his teeth and Draco's, and taste blood in his mouth, and there's nothing gentle, nothing soft going on here, there's hardness and edges and Harry knows exactly where his body stops and where Draco's begins, he knows where he wants Draco to touch and the cloth he wants to rip to touch what's beneath, and Draco, the rasp is raw in his voice as he asks, "you want?" and Harry's begging "yes" to Draco, on his knees now as he takes the whole length of Harry deep in his throat and it's going to be seconds now, Harry spurts out need and want and - please - more into Draco's mouth as he pushes him backwards onto the floor of the dungeon and fights through robes and buttons to Draco's cock and takes it in his mouth, and Harry is nothing but empty now, filled with Draco and the need to please him, blond hair gone dark with sweat and heat and desire and Harry's mouth serving him and they're there, they're so there, he feels Draco swelling in his mouth and wants the taste of him --
and Draco stops. He sits up, staring in horror at Harry and clutching the silver coin around his neck at the exact same second that Harry feels the burning in his hip pocket begin.
One of them says, "he wants us". Snape, calling.
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