Ten Things I Hate About You | By : ShadowAngel Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3035 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Harry Potter and make no money from this; I'm just playing with scenarios and characters created by J. K. Rowling of which all the rights go. |
A/N: Here is the third installment. Chapter warnings - anal, oral, toys, M/M (of course)
Fan Club
Harsh breathing filled the corridor alongside the echoing thuds of shoes as two sixth years speeded sharply round the corridor. Harry could barely hear the sounds of their escape past the pumping of blood in his ears but still he could pick up the distant shill cries and squeals as their pursuers communicated. Distant the noises might have been, but still following their direction. The warning noise urged the two of them on, feet picking up the pace in the desperate hope of escape. They had only just slipped through capture five minutes previously thanks to Ginny's distraction.
"Quick, in here!" Harry tugged on the slender, pale hand clutched in his own, pulling his companion through the oak door after him. Quickly he led the breathless blonde around the corner in the room and into a cubicle in the corner, yanking the taller body up close to his own so that the door could close behind the couple. Clutching the Slytherin close around the waist, so close he could feel Draco's heartbeat vibrating through him, Harry couldn't help but laugh a little through his own panting.
"And what…exactly….is so amusing?" Draco asked breathlessly with a small scowl, obviously annoyed at having to race through Hogwarts corridors to escape. He attempted to straighten his clothes and cloak even though he was being held in Harry's embrace, having made no move to escape. "If those squealing harpies find us we will be ripped to shreds! This is all your fault!" he hissed.
Harry rolled his eyes at the annoyed triad but had a wide grin as he kissed the blonde's cheek, causing a light flush of the pale skin, "They don't mean any harm, Dray, they're just a little excited is all. And they aren't all girls you know".
"Obsessed more like," Draco muttered, but finally leant a little into the embrace, an arm slipping gracefully around the other's neck. "I thought your little fan club was dreadful enough before your conquest of the Dark Lord, but that did not in any way compare to this annoying mob of grateful, boyfriend-stealing harpies".
"You're forgetting that it got worse after I came out as liking both sexes," Harry grinned happily as Draco bristled in jealousy at the reminder, his possessiveness shining brightly in his grey eyes. It had during breakfast one morning that Harry had suggested his interest in the same sex. Jaws had dropped and gaped when he casually joined Ginny and Seamus' descriptive conversation of a certain dark skinned Slytherin, the two mentioned just grinning and taking it in their stride. By the end of the school day everyone was whispering the gossip behind their hands, he had been asked out by no less than six guys from various houses and years and his supposed 'fan club', run by Ginny and Colin, had apparently almost doubled in size. Draco had not taken the news well, becoming overly possessive and then frustrated and annoyed that he couldn't show his possession and fury from the shadows where the couple hid in secret.
"Just because you admit to liking the male form does not under any circumstances mean that you would go out with any guy that asks," Draco's grip on his boyfriend tightened, making Harry smile. "Even after we made it clear that we are a couple, they do not stop their ridiculous pining and stalking. Do they not understand that you are taken and so they have no chance?! Not that any of them are worth your attention anyway," Draco leant in closer so that he could kiss up Harry's jaw slowly.
"You do know that some of them were your fans, right?"
A scoff came immediately from Draco, nose going up in disgust at the thought, "Not a snitch of a chance, I have worked very hard on my badass, fearful reputation to keep a fan base from forming, thank you very much. Subjects maybe, but no fans".
The Gryffindor couldn't help the chuckle, "Not even you could stop those who just drool over two hot guys together, Dray".
"I suppose," Draco looked thoughtful before then pouting. "But why do they have to keep turning up with cameras and getting in the way of our alone time?!" he didn't whine. Malfoys and Slytherins do not whine. "I hate your fanclub, they are annoying morons who just-" Draco's words were cut off by Harry's lips which were insistent in their movement, easily manipulating Draco's into parting way under his skilful tongue. When Harry eventually pulled back they were once again both panting and Draco's eyes were hazed over and filled with lust. Draco gazed at him for a moment before grabbing hold of his tie and yanking Harry into a fierce, passionate kiss, his other hand sliding into the dark hair to hold his head close to him.
It was only moments until two tongues were battling intensely in each other’s mouths, both boys groaning at the intensity between them. Hands slid inbetween their bodies and started to pull and tug at clothing, Harry’s experienced hand easily undoing the buckle so that he could lower the article of clothing that was in the way of his hand reaching its goal. Draco’s own hands weren’t idle, untucking Harry’s shirt to slide over the smooth skin, enjoying the way Harry gave a pleased moan at the touch.
Too soon for Draco the kiss ended, leaving the blonde pouting at the loss of the heated lips, but it soon vanished as Harry sank to his knees in front of him, the blonde giving a groan at the glint of lust in his boyfriend’s eyes. All he could do was watch with growing want as Harry pulled out his quickly hardening length and his boyfriend’s hand curl around the shaft as the Gryffindor brought his tongue to lick at the head. Harry teased the head with his tongue as he pulled out his wand, pulling back to whisper a spell before he slipped his lips over the head of Draco’s cock to a loud gasp. One hand continued to stroke the hard shaft as he sucked, tongue still moving over the skin, as his other hand moved between Draco's legs to find the Slytherin’s entrance, one finger slipping slowly into the spell-slicked hole. Harry smiled around the length in his mouth at the moan given by Draco, proceeding to take his boyfriend further in as he began to slide his finger in and out, not taking longer before adding a second finger, enjoying the sounds it pulled from Draco.
“Oh God….Harry…”
The Gryffindor just smirked and took his boyfriend down to the root in one sudden movement, sliding a third finger into the Slytherin’s tight ass at the same time. There was a loud groan, fingers gripping at his hair as Draco’s body fell back against the wall for support, his knees starting to buckle. Harry pushed his boyfriend’s hips back against the wall, effectively pulling the cock out of his throat, before he dove down once more, redoubling his efforts as his fingers continued to tear apart Draco’s control.
Eventually Harry seemed to hear Draco’s begs and pleas for release and so pulled off of the hard shaft with a wet ‘pop’, then pulling Draco’s trousers off the whole way. Standing up he gave a devious grin to his boyfriend as the only warning before he hoisted the blonde up, winding the long legs around his own waist and pressing the lithe body back against the cold tiled wall as he leant into to press their lips firmly together.
With the Slytherin effectively distracted Harry reached beneath him to undo his trousers and allow his own hard length to be released. Pressing Draco harder into the wall, he continued to kiss the blonde as he lowered him down onto his length, Draco’s own hard leaking cock trapped between them
There was little warning to Draco before a cry was pulled from his throat as the head of Harry’s cock popped past his muscles into his stretched hole. It was more surprise than pain, the Gryffindor’s fingers having opened him up enough. Despite the urgency Harry’s kiss transmitted, the Gryffindor’s thrusts were fairly gentle, compared to how hard and rough Draco knew he could be, with Harry taking his time to build up the depth and speed.
It wasn’t long before Harry was thrust deep and hard into his boyfriend, hitting that special spot inside him that quickly had Draco turned into a writhing heat around his cock. Only the Gryffindor’s firm grip on Draco’s balls kept the Slytherin from shooting, but as Harry felt his own impending orgasm he released them with an order whispered into his lover’s ear.
“Come for me, Draco.”
There was a loud groan and then a cry as the blonde came long and hard, head thrown back against the wall. Simultaneously Harry shot deep inside his boyfriend, groaning into Draco’s neck. For a few moments there was silence apart from panting as both recovered, being held up by the wall and Harry, until Draco became more aware of his bearings.
“You so better hope that I don’t have cum on my shirt or tie, Potter.”
Harry just gave a chuckle into Draco’s neck, hearing the satisfaction and content behind the words.
“Would be your own fault for bad aim, Dray. Ow! Don’t hit me, idiot, I’ll drop you if you do.”
“Don’t you dare!”
“Alright, alright, hang on a moment,” chuckling Harry pulled his wand out of his back pocket, which was somewhere near his knees, to call an object from his bag. Grasping the silicone firmly in one hand and placing his wand away, he then slowly pulled out of Draco before quickly pushing the bright green plug, just a little thicker than his own length, up into his lover.
“Fuck! Did you have to do that?”
Harry just returned the fierce glare with a grin, lowering the Slytherin to his feet. “Just thought I’d keep you nice and open for later, love.”
A deep blush spread over Draco’s cheeks, the glare then returning full force as the blonde quickly re-clothed, wincing slightly as he did so. Noticing the light winces Harry felt a little guilty, but a bit pleased, knowing that his Draco had a plug inside him. Seeing his boyfriend was ready Harry grabbed his bag .
"Come on, they must have checked this floor and moved on, we can slip past and up to my dorm."
Draco blinked, still partially in his post-sex haze, and then pulled a face, "I so hope Blaise is not visiting Finnegan. Walking in on them once was enough".
"It wasn't that bad, Dray," Harry chuckled, slipping right past the blonde to open the cubicle door and tug the complaning Slytherin out.
"Ooh! Naughty naughty!" came the girly giggles and Harry couldn't back the groan at the floating ghost in front of them. "Hi, Myrtle…"
"Boys in the girls' toilets and together too," Myrtle giggled, floating slightly up and down, her love-dovey expression fixed on Harry, much to Draco's annoyance.
"Yes….well…we just had to….uh….stop somewhere private for a moment. I don't suppose you would keep this to yourself, would you?" Draco raised his eyebrow at how Harry's words sounded.
"Anything for you, Harry," the giggling continued. "Just promise to visit, it gets lonely here in my toilet by myself."
"Of course, I promise," Harry nodded with a swallow before quickly pulling Draco past the giggling ghost and out of the girls' bathroom. "I had hoped she would be out spying somewhere else…."
"You have even a ghost in your fan club?!" Draco said incredulous, an eyebrow raised.
"Not by choice."
"Your fanclub is by choice? Get rid of them then."
"I've tried," Harry ignored the choice comment and just rolled his eyes as they stepped onto the grand staircase from the corridor, heading upwards. "It didn't work, they just increase their attempts at ambushing me." They were so engaged in each other that they didn't notice the large group of students above them until the squeals started.
"There he is!"
"Harrry!"
Green and silver eyes widened in panic at the squeals and both turned to race down the staircase from the herd of students on the staircase a couple of floors up, now hot in their pursuit of their saviour.
"I hate your fanclub!"
A/N: Thanks for reading. This is one of the first sex scenes I've actually written so I hope it wasn't too bad to read. Please let me know what you think - Yuki
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