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Benefactor	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 116208 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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A/N: I've decided this is going to be a fairly fast paced short series, mostly because it'd be incredibly boring to read Draco slowly seduce Harry in their day to day lives. Besides, Draco's not really all that interested in romance. He's interesting in screwing little boys.

Draco stroked himself as he again fantasized about his new ward. Harry had been quickly moved into Draco’s large London flat and Draco was finding it harder than expected to not throw his plan out the window and just take what he wanted. But he managed restraint, mostly by the help of his hand. Draco let out a stifled cry as he came over his hand again. He didn’t clean himself up immediately though, instead he bottled a fair amount of his cum and then cleaned himself with a flick of his wand. His semen was the key ingredient for the potion that he’d been slipping Harry since the day he got there.

After storing the small bottle away in the potion’s ice chest, he went to check on his ward and smiled. From his spot in the door way he could easily see that the potion was working very well. Harry was tossing and turning in his bed, making utterly delicious little noises and sporting a slight tent in his sleep shorts. Draco’s own erection came back but he ignored it, far more intent on watching Harry in the throws of a very intense wet dream. Draco smirked a bit. An intense wet dream about him.

Harry writhed on his bed, his whole body quivering and achingly hard in his boy parts. He felt wonderfully large warm hands run over his bare body, followed by warm lips. One warm had gently wrapped around his prick and Harry cried out at how good it felt. The hand gently played with him as the lips continued to move over his skin slowly. Harry cried out even louder as his eleven-year-old body jerked and made a mess in his shorts.

Draco smiled even wider as he saw the wetness seep into the fabric of Harry’s shorts and the tent disappear. Oh how he wished he could have touched or even fully seen that but for now that was a wonderful sight that he enjoyed watching every night for the past four nights.

The Malfoy Heir turned away to go take a shower and get rid of his new erection. He went to bed and woke up early so that he could be awake and see Harry blush furiously as he hurried to the bathroom. It was just too cute a sight and Draco found it somewhat arousing as well, but then so much Harry did was arousing to Draco. Draco started to make up another batch of what he’d come to call ‘Sweet Dream Potion’ despite it’s real name being much different so that he could slip Harry another dose tonight before he went to bed. He knew if he fed Harry enough of it soon Harry would start to grow desperate for real sensation and not just dreams, no matter how vivid. It would also support the other he was working on.

The Love Potion and all its variants had been banned eons ago but Draco didn’t care he was going to have Harry in every way possible. He heard Harry’s door open behind him and glanced over. Sure enough he was blushing darkly. Draco flashed him a smile. “Good morning.” Harry mumbled his own good morning and hurried to the bathroom as fast as he could. Draco chuckled some, even if he weren’t causing the wet dreams did Harry really think Draco didn’t notice the semen stains on the sheets? He was so adorably naïve. Draco was going to enjoy slowly chipping away at that; after all, it wouldn’t do to have Harry lose all of it.

Draco heard the shower turn on and had to greatly resist the urge to go in there and ravish the angel he coveted so much. Instead he focused on his potions. He was planning on slipping Harry more than a few over the course of things, not just the Sweet Dreams and Love potions. There was one that would make him incredibly horny, one that would get him somewhat addicted to Draco (specifically the taste of his cum), and one that would keep him from getting too big and loosing all of the cuteness he had. All of them from the incredibly dark arts but they would give Draco what he wanted.

Harry came out of the shower dressed in fresh clothes and Draco gave him another smile before handing him the breakfast he’d made. “Here you are, Angel,” Draco said giving the boy a kiss on the top of the head. Harry blushed again and murmured a thank you before starting to eat. Draco smiled again and turned back to his brewing. He knew that Harry was beginning to trust him but that he was still terribly embarrassed by his dreams.

After breakfast, Harry entertained himself with a show on the telly and Draco constantly had to pull his eyes away since Harry had laid down on his stomach to watch it, leaving his backside easy viewing. Draco turned his attention to his potion again. The Love Potion was almost done. It should be ready for Harry to drink just before dinner.

“Draco?” Draco’s heart leapt and he turned to face Harry who was studying him some and had a faint blush on his cheeks.

“Yes, Angel?” Draco asked back, almost having trouble speaking past the dryness of his throat.

“Is… is it alright to dream strange things?” Harry asked, his cheeks turning even pinker.

“Of course it is,” Draco said instantly. “We can’t control what we dream, Harry. And everyone has strange dreams now and then.”

Harry picked at the carpet some, clearly nervous. “Then… you wouldn’t be upset if I was having strange dreams?”

“Of course not, Angel. I’d never be upset with you,” Draco replied instantly, going over to brush a hand through Harry’s hair to be even more assuring. These were the moments where he had to take full advantage of Harry’s indecision and innocence. These unsure moments were key in seducing Harry’s heart as well as body and mind. Harry gave a tentative smile and Draco leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to Harry’s tender pink lips.

It was short; Draco didn’t want to risk Harry reacting badly on instinct. Draco was beyond pleased when he pulled back and saw Harry blushing under his tan. Draco gave him another reassuring smile. “I told you, I’ll take care of you, Angel.”

Harry nodded a bit and Draco gave his forehead a kiss before getting up and going back to what he was doing. Harry hadn’t reacted badly at all to the kiss and Draco knew he’d just cleared the first hurdle in taking their relationship from the realm of fantasy to reality. Draco would have to take advantage of his new ability to kiss Harry and resolved to do so whenever the situation would permit it.
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