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Slytherin Slut	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 286081 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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A/N: The only reason I've managed to write these two chapters is because a class was canceled for me so I had a few hours of extra time. So, enjoy the rarity of this.

Chapter Two: Shower Slut

Codes: *BSMD, M/M, Anal, Minor2 (too young for sex), Oral, *Dom, *D/s, *Spank, *Humil

*light

A few weeks after the sudden romp with Crabbe and Goyle in the classroom, I was changing in the locker rooms after Quidditch practice when I felt the sudden desire for sex again. And not sex with a woman either. The same hard gay sex I’d had that night with my two friends. I glanced around and saw the only person still around was Marcus Flint. Well, he might not be handsome but I wasn’t concerned with his face. I was concerned with his cock. I saw him grab his towel and head towards the showers and realized this was my chance. I was horny and he was about to be wet and naked.

I quickly followed him to the large communal shower that was rarely used. Most people would much rather go back to the dorms to shower off rather than stand there with the entire team and shower. But apparently Flint wasn’t one of them. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and slowly approached the captain of the team. He was washing his hair so he couldn’t see me coming but that didn’t mean I wasn’t cautious. I couldn’t boss Flint around like I could Crabbe and Goyle.

I examined his length carefully as he washed. It was pretty thick and long, even limp but I supposed since he was older it made sense he was bigger than those in my year. I dropped to my knees in front of him to wrap my mouth around his cock and instantly started sucking and bobbing my head. Flint gasped and then cursed loudly. I could only assume he’d opened his eyes and had gotten soap in them. His hand grabbed my hair but I continued to suck him off, using my hands to rub his strong legs. He groaned and I felt him swelling in my mouth.

“The hell… Malfoy?” Flint asked before my tongue pressed against a spot near his base and he moaned loudly, his hips jerking forward. My hand started fondling his sack as I bobbed my head over him faster and faster. Flint started thrusting his hips into my mouth and I took him deep down my throat. I hummed some around his length and Flint cursed before his other hand grabbed my hair and he started pulling me down roughly.

It wasn’t long before he was cursing again and he came hard into my mouth. I swallowed down his cum before pulling away to lick him clean. He tasted a bit less salty than Crabbe and Goyle had I thought as I licked my lips. He was panting some as he looked down at me. “Malfoy… what the hell was that?” he asked clearly bewildered.

“A blow job,” I answered dully. I had thought it was pretty obvious what it was. “What, hasn’t your girlfriend sucked your cock before?” I asked with a smirk.

He growled a bit and pulled my hair some. “Shut up! My girlfriend’s none of your business!”

I hummed some and licked his cock slowly. He gasped and shuddered in pleasure. “Does that mean she doesn’t put out either?” I asked with mock curiosity and innocence. I knew his girlfriend wasn’t exactly a prude but I also knew I’d heard them arguing about sex in hushed whispers outside of the common room when they parted at night. She was in Ravenclaw so she couldn’t come into the common room after all. I was a bit surprised they were still dating. “I could help you out with that you know,” I said as he paused and looked down at me.

I noticed Flint’s length was starting to swell again and kept licking him with long slow strokes like he was a giant lolly. “I’m not gay,” Flint stated softly as I managed to get him aroused again.

“So?” I asked as I slowly stood up and pressed myself against the tile wall with my arse sticking out and my legs spread wide. “It’s just a bit of fun,” I told him as the water from the showers streamed down my skin. The thought occurred to me that I should at least lube myself but before I could Flint nodded and grabbed my hips. He quickly plunged his cock deep inside of me and I gave a strangled cry of pain. Yes, I thought, I definitely should have at least used some lube.

He didn’t seem to notice though and started pounding into me, using the wall of the shower to give more resistance. I felt a little bit of tearing but the pain was soon replaced by pleasure as his hot length created a delicious friction. Flint moaned behind me, “You’re such a slut, Malfoy!”

I groaned some, not so fond of the name but because the last of the pain was fading quickly and pleasure was taking its place. I cried out some as he hit that spot inside of me. “There! Again!” I gasped.

Flint slapped my ass hard and I gave a yelp. “You’re not on top here, slut,” he said as he continued to pound into me without hitting that wonderful place again. I whimpered a bit but it felt good too. He gave me another slap, which made me jerk some. He kept pounding into me for what felt like ages, occasionally slapping my ass and calling me a slut. It was humiliating to be treated like this but I couldn’t very well say I hadn’t brought it upon myself. I was the one that had wanted the sex after all. And it did feel good.

I moaned wantonly as he again brushed that spot inside of me before calling me a slut. I felt my length twitching and leaking as I slowly got closer to my end. He groaned and pushed into me even harder and I felt his cock twitching too. I figured that meant he was close to his own end. I lowered a hand to start stroking my aching length to try and find enough pleasure to climax since he refused to deliberately touch that spot inside of me.

After a moment of stroking myself, I finally came with a cry of pleasure. Flint moaned behind me and gave a few almost savage thrusts before coming hard inside of me. He quickly finished and pulled out and I felt his cum dripping down my legs to get washed away by the shower.

I felt him slap my ass again and slowly pushed away from the wall to look back at him. He was smirking. “Next time, remember who’s fucking who, Malfoy,” he said as he turned off the shower and headed back towards the main room of the locker room.

I frowned some as he left. I hadn’t really meant for this to be more than a one-time thing but it sounded like Flint was expecting me to put out for him again. I quickly grabbed my clothes and hurried after him, wanting to explain this wouldn’t be repeated. But he was already gone and I cursed some. I had a feeling sex with Flint was going to prove to be a very big mistake. I could only hope he kept this encounter to himself. The way he kept calling me a slut didn’t exactly inspire much confidence in that though.

I sighed some and went to get dressed. At least I’d gotten laid and satisfied that huge urge for sex. I really needed to figure out where that urge was coming from. Sex with Crabbe and Goyle was one thing. Having sex with everyone in school was a very different matter.
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