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Drugs to Deal with the Pain	By : drowpriestess2003 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4049 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or any of the characters or places from it. They belong to J. K. Rowling. I'm also not making any money from writing this. It's purely for personal enjoyment.

Chapter List
- 1-Drugs to Deal with the Pain
- 2-Chapter 2
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Title: Drugs to Deal with the Pain 2/3

Author: HDDeviant, hddeviant.livejournal.com

Fandom: Harry Potter, Harry/Draco

Rating: NC-17, always.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or any of the characters or places from it. They belong to J. K. Rowling. I'm also not making any money from writing this. It's purely for personal enjoyment.

Warnings: This will be a slash fic, as in, M/M sex, M/M kissing, M/M relationship. . . catching the drift? There will also be (slightly inaccurate) drug use in this, as should have been apparent from the title.

Summary: Harry and Draco turn to drugs to separate themselves from reality. In their hazy and clouded universe, they stumble into each other.

Malfoy,

Meet me in the unused charms room on the fifth floor right after dinner. Be careful not to let anyone know you’re headed there.

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Draco read the note with a slight grin. He’d received it right when he’d woken up. Harry sure didn’t waste any time. He sat up and gasped as a sharp pain shot up his spine.

“Oh, Merlin,” he groaned as the after effects from a sex marathon yesterday caught up with him. “Doesn’t help that he was my first, eh?”

Draco was already feeling budding feelings for Harry Potter and he groaned when he thought of them. “It’ll just be sex,” he told himself as he packed his favorite bong for a morning toke.

“He’s the only one who’s seen past your problems,” he told himself before countering, “But he is a drug addicted whore. He’d be a bad boyfriend. These are only feelings because he was your first, Draco. Just smoke and they’ll go away. Everything will go away. . .”

Draco sighed happily as he felt the familiar feelings of being high overwhelm his senses.

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“’Lo, Draco,” Pansy said cheerfully, trying to display her bosom to the blond sitting next to her. “Why the long face?”

Draco glared at the desperate girl and sighed, picking at his dinner. “I simply don’t desire to see your tits while I have dinner, Parkinson,” he snapped. “Today’s lessons were trying enough; I don’t need those things staring at me while I eat.”

Pansy looked affronted and had opened her mouth to say something, but Draco interrupted it by standing and saying, “I’m off. See you later.”

“But Draaaaccoooo!” she called after him, wondering if something was wrong with his stomach.

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Draco pulled a seat away from one of the desks in the old charms classroom and sat down heavily. He smiled as he pulled the one-hitter away from his lips and saw Harry entering the room.

“Potter,” he said curtly as he exhaled the smoke from his nose.

Harry approached him slowly but with purpose. Draco could already see the bulge under Harry’s school slacks.

“Merlin, must you always carry that thing around?” Draco asked as he felt himself getting breathless with anticipation. “You want a smoke?”

Harry grinned lopsidedly and nodded. “I brought some ecstasy for you tonight, too,” he said. “I thought we could share, you know?”

Harry accepted the one-hitter from Draco and put his lips on it, drawing in smoke heavily. He coughed a few times, but managed to keep most of it in, before he exhaled slowly from his pursed lips.

He wordlessly handed one pill to Draco who was amused to see a smiley face on it. He watched as the blond popped in his mouth and swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing.

Harry swooped forward and caught Draco in a firm kiss, pulling the slighter blond into his arms. “Get on the desk up there, now,” he whispered huskily as the mix of marijuana and ecstasy overloaded his senses. He cock throbbed as he watched Draco pull of his clothes as he walked toward the teacher’s desk in the front, his ass moving just so. . .

Draco spun around when he heard a deep growl and was almost worried when he saw the feral look in Harry’s eyes. Almost. He let himself be pulled into another embrace as Harry ground their erections together.

“Q-Quick working s-stuff, Potter,” Draco stuttered as his neck was bit and kissed, melting him as he teetered on the edge of the old teacher’s desk.

Harry pushed Draco’s shoulders roughly and the blond fell onto his back. He pushed the Slytherin more squarely on the desk and mounted him.

“Ready for tonight, Malfoy?” Harry asked quietly as he lined his dick up to Draco’s hole.

Draco gasped, “No lube?” as he realized Harry was about to push into him.

“It’s covered,” Harry whispered as he entered the blond roughly.

“OH!” Draco cried out in pleasure. Harry had whispered a spell before he entered him and he found himself stretched and lubricated. The ecstasy tripled the feelings and he realized what it must be like to be an addict, how easy and wonderful everything could be. It felt marvelous. . .

Harry drove into the blond harshly and twisted his fingers in the platinum blond hair, a grimace on his face.

“You going to make a bunch of noise tonight, Malfoy?” Potter questioned, a devious look in his eyes.

“I-I d-don’t know,” Draco moaned as Harry struck his prostate and twisted one of his nipples. He felt teeth on the same nipple and moaned loudly, arching into Harry’s touch. “What happens if I do?”

Harry raised one eyebrow and inhaled harshly as he pushed forward, folding Draco almost in half. He held one in the air as his unspoken answer. When Draco opened his mouth as if to talk, Harry slapped his ass roughly, eliciting a sharp and pleasured gasp from the blond beneath him.

Time passed in a daze for Draco as Harry became the best thing in his life. He shook and shuddered, almost crying in relief, approaching orgasm swiftly, and then he felt Harry’s long fingers curling around his throbbing cock.

“Merlin, Draco,” Harry muttered as he began to jerk Draco off rhythmically. “You’re so hot right now.”

“I’m b-burning,” Draco giggled, a sharp gasp escaping his lips as he felt a familiar fire in his groin. “I’m burning f-for yoouuuu!” he screamed as he shot onto Harry’s chest and collarbones, globs of the white sticky fluid dripping off Harry and onto Draco beneath him.

"O-Oh God, Draco,” Harry whispered before he hoarsely cried out his own orgasm. He propped himself over the blond and slowly moved his cock in circles inside the blond, drawing out small moans of delight from the spent Slytherin.

“Between the drugs and the sex, I’ll kill myself in potions tomorrow from being too stoned,” Draco mumbled with a tired giggle as Harry pulled out of him.

Harry chuckled and watched as some of his come leaked from Draco’s pulsing hole, still displayed between Draco’s spread legs.

“Merlin, Potter,” Draco groaned heavily as he pulled himself up. He giggled once, then twice, then couldn’t seem to stop, as he lit up another joint. “Just Merlin.”

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“Mr. Malfoy,” Professor Snape shouted as the blond laughed and tipped an extra four drops of tarantula blood into his potion. “I demand that you tell me why you’re being so stupid and loopy! SET THAT DOWN!”

Draco looked up at his godfather and Potions teacher and grinned stupidly at him. “Because, godfather,” he said calmly. “I’m stoned so I can forget about the pains from this war!”

Draco leaned closer to Professor Snape and beckoned the professor lean in, too. “Plus,” the blond whispered, “I’m stoned so I can forget about the pains from this stupid mark!”

Draco watched Snape with a grin before he threw a second bat’s heart into his potion. The potion bubbled angrily for a moment before exploding, covering the professor and student in a thick green slime that seemed only to be secreting a foul smell.

Harry watched with a slight grin as Draco turned his bloodshot eyes on him. He watched the blond open his mouth and then the Slytherin burst out laughing.

“I told you so, Potter!” Draco shouted as he was escorted from the Potions room, his wrist in the firm grasp of an angry professor.

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“So what’s your punishment?” Harry asked after their Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

“I’m supposed to repaint all the Hufflepuff seating in the Quidditch stadium without any magic!” Draco almost screamed.

“Why does it even fucking matter?” he grumbled. “Wizards should be allowed to smoke pot! It’s no worse than some potions. It’s healthy compared to some potions!” The red rims around his irises were the only suggestions he was slightly stoned.

“Mmm,” Harry said as they split ways to their separate classes. “Have fun, Malfoy.”

Draco grumbled the entire time as he walked to his Divination class.

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At 8 o’clock, Filch took Draco to the Quidditch stadium and directed him to get started.

“The only magic in this is the paint bucket magically refills. You’ll finish them by yourself,” Filch sneered to the upset blond. “Have fun, Mr. Malfoy.”

Draco lifted the bucket and the one medium brush he was expected to use to repaint all the Hufflepuff benches a shining white and began to haul them up the stairs to the seating.

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“Imagine seeing you here,” Harry said with a smile as he was draped along one of the benches comfortably.

“Piss off, Potter,” Draco snapped. “I have to get these painted and I’ll have detention every night until they’re done.”

“They’ll complete themselves,” Harry said as he swished his wand at the paintbrush. It began to paint the benches by itself and Draco’s silver eyes turned onto Harry, slowly warming as he watched the green-eyed wizard facing him.

“Why are you doing this?” Draco asked as Harry stood.

“It’s better to deal with the pain with you,” Harry said as he grabbed onto Draco’s hand. He pulled the blond into his arms and kissed him firmly before seductively slipping a pill between Draco’s lips, licking at the delicate pink flesh while Draco swallowed it easily.

“But. . .” Draco started as he felt a swelling in his pants. “Merlin, Potter, is this stuff always this strong?”

“Well. . .” Harry drawled. “Let’s just say it’s magically enhanced and leave it at that.”

Draco moaned as Harry delicately traced his fingers along Draco’s nape, stroking the soft hairs and giving Draco goosebumps.

“Fuck me, Potter,” Draco whispered into Harry’s red lips.

“I plan on it,” Harry said with a sadistic smirk. “But first. . . we’re going to have some rules this time.”

“Wh-what rules?” Draco gasped as he pulled his clothing off and lay back on one of the benches.

“Well, rule number one,” Harry said as he shed his clothing, too, “is that you will ride me this first round.”

Draco sat up and eyed Harry carefully. “A-all right. Any other rules?”

“And you will inhale from this whenever I tell you to,” Harry said as he withdrew a bong, “and only exhale when I allow you to.”

“Oh Merlin,” Draco said as his cock throbbed. “Anything else?”

“Oh, I’m sure I’ll make something up along the way,” Harry said as he sat back and motioned for Draco to get on his lap. The blond slithered onto his lap most seductively and Harry had to restrain himself from grabbing the white hips and slamming him against the wall of the nearest tower and taking him like that.

“I’ve never. . .” Draco said nervously as he began to lower himself on Harry’s cock. “I haven’t been on top before.”

Draco left out the fact that other than the last few days with Harry, he’d never even had sex before.

“You’ll be fine, beautiful,” Harry whispered before a groan was ripped from his throat. “Merlin, Malfoy, must you be so hot? So hot, tight. . .”

Draco had managed to get all of Harry’s thick pole inside him and rested against the legs of the stronger wizard. “I. . . what does this all mean, Potter?”

“Ask me later,” Harry said as he fumbled with the bong. He waved his wand at it four times and then lifted it up. “Inhale, beautiful. It’s all ready for you.”

Silver eyes widened slightly before Draco lowered his mouth to the bong and began to inhale deeply. He got a lungful of smoke and then gasped as Harry suddenly grasped his hips and began to pound away at him from beneath.

Harry’s fingers dug into his sides and the rhythmic slapping of their flesh was driving Draco crazy, but he held onto the smoke. However, Harry rocked his hips at a different angle and hit Draco’s prostate sharply.

“Oh,” Draco hooted softly, a small puff of smoke escaping his lips. He felt himself getting more and more lightheaded and he curled his hands around Harry’s shoulders, digging his fingers in tightly as he was bounced up and down on the stiffest, hottest cock that had ever existed.

SLAP!

“I told you not to exhale until I let you,” Harry purred as he slapped Draco on the ass sharply.

“Ooohhh,” Draco moaned, all the smoke escaping his lungs quickly. “Oh, H-H-Har-Potterrr,” he moaned again, leaning his head back in pleasure.

“Close already, are you?” Harry asked cheekily. He held onto Draco’s hips as he stood, turning them over gently.

Draco gasped sharply as the coldness of the bench met his back suddenly. His legs were spread up, up, and apart, and he cried out loudly as his prostate was struck again, further driving away his sanity as he reached new heights of high.

“Oh, P-Potterrr!” he cooed loudly again.

Harry handed him the bong again, not missing a beat in his thrusts. He watched as the blond took in another huge lungful of the potent smoke.

“You cannot release that smoke until you come, Draco,” he told the blond firmly. For a moment, his eyes stuck to the Dark Mark marring Draco’s perfect flesh and he marveled at how far away the war was in that moment. He didn’t even care about the Dark Mark. He knew Draco’s alliances. His mind came back to him as Draco whimpered, clenching at his own hair and water welling up in his eyes.

“Are you getting close, baby?” Harry asked, still sounding a bit sadistic. “Are you going to come soon?”

Draco nodded desperately as his eyes rolled back in his head. He whimpered again as he pushed against Harry’s cock, but then he felt a strange sensation on his cock.

He opened his eyes and looked at his own throbbing dick, only to have the view blocked by a head of messy black hair. Harry had bent over and was fucking him deeply at the same time that he was sucking his cock.

“Oh Merlin,” he gasped, the smoke escaping his mouth, before his balls tightened and he arched sharply off the bench.

“OH HHHAARRRRRRYYYYYYY!!” he screamed loudly as he came endlessly into Harry’s waiting mouth. “HARRRYYYY!”

He collapsed back to the bench, shaking and weeping, and felt Harry’s throat muscles still struggling to swallow the come. Then, he felt the most exquisite thing as Harry moaned in the throes of his own orgasm, his muscles buzzing around Draco’s oversensitive cock and Harry’s cock filling him to the brim with hot spunk.

“Oh, Harry,” Draco sighed as he struggled to catch his breath, watching as the green-eyed wizard looked at him funnily.

“It’s just the effects of the ecstasy, Malfoy,” Harry said, almost coldly as he pulled Draco into his arms.

Draco was aware of being hurt and feeling a tear run down his cheek, but he fell asleep quickly in Harry’s arms, not once waking to hear Harry’s words.
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