Challenge Accepted | By : Swizzle89 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 6268 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Harry awoke to the feel of a pillow being thrown at his head. “The fuck?” he mumbled sleepily. “Oi Harry! Get your lazy arse out of bed or I’ll be leaving for breakfast without you” came the much too loud voice of Ron from across the room. “Piss off” Harry grumbled as he tucked Ron’s pillow under his head and rolled over. “Fine then, stay in bed but you won’t get a good seat in Potions and might have to partner up with a Slytherin! Ha maybe Malfoy will be available” Ron chuckled as he picked up his bag from beside his bed and left the room.
Ice filled Harrys veins and it suddenly felt as if an elephant was sitting on his chest. Oh fuck. Malfoy. He had sex with Malfoy. Not only did he have sex with Malfoy but he initiated it AND enjoyed it. As if that wasn’t bad enough he would now have to go and sit in a bloody class with him for two hours. Bollix. He was all bravado last night and determined to have round two, one way or another but in the cold harsh light of day, he didn’t feel so bold. He had had gay sex last night and enjoyed it. Hell he would even go so far as to say that it was the best sex that he ever had, not that he would ever tell Malfoy that the stupid git. But he wasn’t gay, was he? Sex is sex and he had been on top so it didn’t count as gay sex for him, right? ‘You enjoyed stroking his cock and sticking your fingers up his arse though you filthy little pervert’ came a niggling voice in the corner of his mind. Harry pushed that voice down and tried to rationalise with himself. He was horny and Malfoy happened to be the nearest willing warm body. Anyone else in his position would do the same. Yes it was just hormones he reasoned with himself, it was natural. With those comforting thoughts he finally dragged himself out of bed and into the shower to get ready for the day.As the warm water trickled down his body, Harry lathered up soap on his hands and began washing himself. He was feeling at peace and pleased with how calmly he had managed to rationalise last nights activities. Honestly, as if he could ever be attracted to Malfoy! As his hands moved further down his body he noticed that his erection was back and hard as ever. He figured that he had time to take care of it if he skipped breakfast. His right hand ghosted down to the base of his prick where he gripped it firmly and began to squeeze himself gently. He began to stroke himself hard and fast and knew he wouldn’t last long. He reached his left hand down to massage his balls and began panting with desire. He imagined luscious pink lips wrapped around his cock as they sensually slid up and down his length. He could hear a voice saying “Fuck my mouth Potter” while the mouth began sucking harder and swirling its tongue around the head of his cock. Harry teetered on the edge with these erotic images and finally exploded into his hand with the image of smouldering grey eyes and a smirking mouth wrapped around his cock in his mind. Harry slid to the floor of the shower and tried to come to terms with the fact that he had just wanked to the image of Malfoy sucking him off.Harry raced into Potions with seconds to spare and thanked whatever deity there is that Hermione was sitting next to Parvati Patil and that Ron had saved him a seat. “What the hell took you so long mate?” Ron whispered to him. Before Harry could answer, Professor Slughorn waddled into the room and called the class to attention. He began to drone on about a potion that they would be making for the next few weeks. Seeing as this was set to be a theory class, Harry produced a quill and some parchment and prepared to take notes diligently and definitely not look around the room to see if a certain someone was there. Harry should have been proud of himself. He lasted almost thirty seconds. Casually as if he was just stretching he lifted his head and twisted his neck from side to side. As Harry was at the back of the room near the door, he had a near perfect view of who was in attendance. His eyes darted to his right which was the Slytherin side of the room and immediately landed on the back of a head of platinum blond hair. Malfoy was seated about halfway up on the opposite side and looked to be rolling his quill between his fingers instead of taking notes. This was odd in itself as Malfoy was always steadily taking notes in his classes. However today he seemed to be somewhere else and Blaise kept shooting him worried glances of the corner of his eye. Harry was fixated on those long fingers rolling the quill back and forth and stroking it up and down. Harry found that his mouth had become very dry and he swallowed noisily. He noticed Blaise lean over and whisper something into Malfoys ear and Malfoy nodded slowly.Suddenly as if he had been hit with a stinging hex, Malfoy whipped his head around and locked eyes with Harry. Startled, Harry blushed at been caught staring averted his eyes downwards immediately and felt the heat of mortification on his face. Blaise must have noticed he was fixated on Malfoy and told him. Harry dared to take another peek in Malfoys direction and wished he hadn’t. Malfoy had a salacious smirk on his face and then very carefully mouthed the words “Fuck you, Potter”. He turned back around towards the front of the class smirking to himself and began to start taking notes. Harry scowled and seethed quietly with rage. He looked around but everyone else was too concentrated on note taking to notice the little exchange between Malfoy and himself. What the fuck was Malfoys problem? He was one who had been fucked into the wall by Harry and now he was acting as he had the upper hand. Well he could think again. Harry was going to make sure he knew who was in charge. He would bring Malfoy to his knees begging for his cock and then leave him high and dry. That would teach him not to fuck with Harry Potter. Harry finally had to the peace of mind to at least half concentrate on note taking and kept his head down for the rest of the class.As class ended and Malfoy gathered up his belongings, Harry watched him leave with a look of pure hatred on his face. Stupid pointy faced git. Oh yes he would make him sorry for his attitude. Just as Malfoy had passed him, he could have sworn he saw a shiver pass through his body as his gaze left Harrys. Well he should be apprehensive thought Harry completely misinterpreting Malfoys body language.A/N So it took me a while to decide where to go with this and while I'm still deciding on a few ideas I figured that I wouldn't leave it as a one shot. If anyone has any suggestions I am open to them but I have an idea of what shape this story will take..for now haha. Updates will probably not be that regular but I'll see how it goes. Thanks for the lovely reviews for chapter one I'm so pleased it was liked :D
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