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Too much potion	By : indivisible_soup Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 9567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Harry just got out of the shower and was about to return to the dorm room as the door opened and Seamus froze in the doorframe, startled by Harry.
Harry looked him over and said, "Morning." Seamus nodded. "Now that you know that I'm bi, can you maybe not stroll around completely starkers?"
"Why?"
"Well, I just gave you a reason."
"Huh?"
"Come on, don't play dumb. It's turning me on. Especially when you're like this." Harry pointed at Seamus' morning wood.
"You know I can't help it."
"But you can wear something, right? You even sleep in pyjamas now while it's winter, so why take them off right after getting out of bed?"
"Habit... It's three of you who are too uptight. Anyway, where were you yesterday all day?"
"London."
"What?! Isn't it against the rules to leave Hogwarts?"
"Let's see somebody try and stop me," Harry said with a smirk.
"Well, yeah..."
"Had to get away from you all for a day."
"Does it" - he glanced down at himself - "really turn you on?"
"It does."
"What about what we talked about that night in here?"
"Maybe be more specific?"
"You haven't even said how often I can ask you to... You know..."
Harry blushed. "It's your call."
"So what, if I ask you to get on your knees right now, you would?"
Harry looked down and nodded meekly. Seamus without a word turned on his heels and left back to the room, leaving Harry a little perplexed. But only seconds later he returned with a pillow and dropped it on the floor. He then shut the bathroom door and closed the latch. Harry was a bit surprised by this, but he quickly collected himself and after taking a step towards the pillow, he lowered to his knees onto it.
"Merlin, you're eager."
"So what of it?!" Harry said flustered.
"Nothing..." said Seamus walking past him towards the shower.
"Hey! Where are you going?" Harry said with annoyance looking back. "Was this only to tease me more?!"
"Ah... No. Wait a bit. I'll be quick," he said closing the opaque glass door.
"Just use a cleaning spell!"
"Two minutes." Harry heard him say before the sound of the water gushing cut him off.
Harry grumbled, his heart was beating wildly with excitement. In order to distract himself from the current situation, Harry attempted to think of something that wouldn't turn him on any more than he already was. He remembered the last astronomy lesson from professor Sinistra and started to name the moons of each planet.
Seamus was indeed quick. Harry was just trying to remember Neptune's third moon as Seamus opened the door, letting out the steam, and stepped out. Harry without waiting pointed his wand at him and barely a moment later Seamus was dry.
"Hey!" said Seamus as his hand was reaching for a towel. "I don't like drying myself with magic!"
"You didn't. I cast it. I'm not waiting anymore!"
Seamus chuckled, then turned and made a few steps towards Harry. His cock, that over the past few minutes had gotten limp, was once again slowly filling out. Harry didn't even wait until Seamus reached him - he grabbed the semi-hard organ as Seamus was making his last step.
"Merlin, Harry, it's Sunday, we don't have to hurry."
"Shut up," mumbled Harry not raising his eyes, his cheeks reddened, stroking the cock slowly.
Seamus was about to retort, but Harry pulled back the foreskin on the almost fully hard cock and took it in his mouth. For the first few seconds Harry just held it not moving, then as if remembering what this was all about, naturally he never missed a moment of it and was just savouring the feeling, he started to suck it gently.
Seamus sighed audibly. "Blowjobs are the best... It's nice to have one now on a sober head..." Harry hummed in response without stopping. "You know, it was my old fantasy - to get a blowjob when I'm hard first thing in the morning." Harry felt elated for a moment before Seamus added. "From a witch of course." Harry grumbled mentally. "But I never even considered a wizard doing it. Now though, I barely see a difference. I mean I see that you're not a witch, but still feels great. So who cares?"
It was different - this time Harry was fully present and in control. Despite the fact that he liked how Seamus face-fucked him, this, what was happening now, was just so darn NICE! Just so nice. Harry wasn't able to come up with a better word to describe it. His own cock was almost painfully hard, he without breaking the pace pulled his underwear down a little, releasing himself. He was about to grab it to stroke, but then with all his willpower forced himself not do it just now.
"So I can do whatever I want?"
"Define whatever."
"May I touch your balls?"
"Cock, balls, they are at your full disposal."
"Thanks."
"Just... You're a bloke, I dunno if I have to mention it - just don't squeeze them too hard."
"I do have a set too, you know?" Harry grinned and cupped Seamus' sack. "Smooth balls are something..."
"I keep them that way so there's a higher chance of some witch playing with them." Seamus combed through Harry's hair. "You're like a kid in a toy-store."
Harry looked up grinning. "I've been looking at toys like this for years through a glass-case, and now I can hold them in my own hands... And my mouth..."
Harry leaned forward, wet cock sliding over his forehead, and gave each ball a tiny kiss. Then opened his mouth a bit and sucked on the left one a bit, without taking it into his mouth. Satisfied with that, Harry pulled his tongue out, pressed it between the balls and then slowly moved it up the shaft, until he reached the glans before resuming sucking on them.
"In a million years it would've never occurred to me that some day my cock might end up in your mouth."
"Why?" Harry said a little miffed, continuing to stroke the shaft. "What's wrong with my mouth?"
"Nothing. I didn't mean it like that. It's just... Well, putting aside that you're a bloke. Even though I did live with you in the same room for years, you're still Harry Potter, the Boy-who-lived and stuff."
"Ahm... I don't get it."
"I meant to say that you're here" - he raised his hand as high as he could - "and I'm here" - he tapped his hip.
Harry grinned. "I think you got it backwards."
"No, I mean -"
"Yeah-yeah... I got it. You don't have to look at it like this. Besides, you've said yourself - I vanquished Voldemort, so I can suck whoever's cock I want, right?"
"Well, yes, from your point of view. If not for the Firewhiskey, I wouldn't have dared not just do it, but even ask... And I ended up doing what I did in front of two people!"
Harry grinned. "Well, there's no taking it back now. I talked to them this morning and asked not to spread around what they've seen."
"You think they are going to keep mum?"
"Ron? Neville? Of course I'm sure they will. And what's with that 'doing what I did'? Say it like it is - you fucked my mouth."
Seamus put left hand over his eyes. "Merlin, Harry."
"The phrasing didn't bother you the other night."
"Because I wasn't thinking clearly."
"Forced me to swallow your whole cock," Harry said slowly, starting stroking quicker.
"Come on..."
"And not just once, over and over... Forced your fat cock down my throat... And I liked it." Harry grabbed the lower part of the shaft with his second hand, now both were covering all the length.
"You did?"
"Would I be down on my knees in front of you right now if I didn't?"
"M-makes sense."
"But the question is, did you like it?"
"I did."
"Fucking my mouth."
Each time Harry spoke, he punctuated it by squeezing both hands a little more; he also started to wring his hands from time to time.
"Yes."
"Wanna do it again?"
"Yes."
"Fuck Harry Potter's face?"
"Yes."
"Does it turn you on? When I talk about it."
"It does."
"Or you rather I shut up?"
"No... Keep talking..."
"So you want to hear as I remind you how snugly your cock fits in my throat?"
"Yeah..."
Harry swiped his thumb on the glans back and forth. "Would it be nice to fill my mouth with cum again?"
"Sure..."
"Or maybe you'd prefer finishing straight down my throat?"
"The second."
"But that way you wouldn't be able to see a mouthful afterwards. And I know you like it. At least with witches."
"Still."
"Keep me pressed to your crotch... So I wouldn't be able to get away."
"Yes."
"And then feed me your cream, straight from the source as you put it the other day."
"Yes."
"So I won't even be able to spit it out."
"Exactly."
"But I wouldn't spit even if you finish in my mouth. Good boys swallow, and I am a good boy, right?"
"You are..."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes," he said combing through Harry's hair. "A very good boy."
Harry smiled widely. "And not just today."
"Right."
"Because a mouth that can take the cock of your size shouldn't stay idle."
"It shouldn't..."
"I think I talked enough and it's time to shut me up."
"No... I'm getting close... Keep talking..."
"That's what I meant. You can't shut me up with a limp cock, right?"
Without waiting for a response Harry took both hands off the cock and with one movement swallowed it whole. At first, as always, it felt a bit off, as his body tried to show its physical displeasure; but as Harry moved back and forth ignoring it, after a few strokes his training kicked in and the sensation subsided. Each time his forehead bumped into Seamus's stomach.
As Harry felt a hand at the back of his head, he thought that Seamus wanted to take control like last time, but he only pressed Harry to his crotch. It took Harry a moment to realise that Seamus was cumming. Having the cock so deep in his throat seemed to rob him of the actual sensation of Seamus cumming; Harry was almost peeved because of it, but then he realized that he was able to feel the surges of cum that travelled through the shaft just with his tongue.
Seamus took his hand away only after a couple of seconds, and Harry pulled back himself. Holding just the tip in his mouth Harry grabbed the shaft and started to stroke it slowly. Only a tiny bit of cum spurted onto his tongue, which Harry didn't hesitate to swallow.
Finally, Harry released the cock, gave the glans a peck and dropped down on his haunches. He looked up, smiling widely. "So, how is this as a start of the day in comparison to an average day?"
"Best morning ever!"
"Yes, blowing your rocks off first thing in the morning tends to brighten the whole day." Seamus noticed a movement and looking past Harry's face, down, saw that Harry was stroking his own cock. "You're wanking?"
Harry for some reason glanced down at himself, as if to make sure, then again looked up, not stopping his hand. "I sure am."
"Wait, last time, did you wank in the bathroom too? Afterwards as you -"
"Pfff... After having given my first ever real blowjob, while still having soapy taste of your cum in my mouth? You bet I have wanked. Came in less than a minute. I even wanked thinking about it the next morning."
"Ehm... Soapy taste?"
"Well, cum does taste a bit like soap."
"No it doesn't!"
Harry grinned. "How do YOU know that?"
Seamus shrugged nonchalantly. "I tried mine a bit. Just to know what witches have to deal with." Seamus chuckled. "Now wizards too. Anyway, it's a bit bitter and salty."
"Nah... If we're talking about just a drop, then yes. But after having a whole mouthful of it, it does leave slightly soapy taste in the mouth."
"Mmm... Okay then." Seamus pointed down at Harry's crotch - Harry didn't stop wanking while they talked. "Should I help you maybe?"
Harry wasn't in any state of mind to refuse. He immediately stood up, not entirely sure though what Seamus meant by help. Seamus didn't make him wait and grabbed his cock. The grip wasn't ideal, it clearly showed that before this moment Seamus hasn't held anybody else's cock, but Harry decided not to comment on that and just enjoyed the handjob. After all, if counting real cocks, Harry also held only one in his hand besides his own.
It didn't take long. Harry didn't try to hold it off, and leaned forward so his forehead met Seamus' shoulder, Harry came, letting out several spurts on Seamus' left thigh. Seamus stroked him til Harry was spent, and then a bit awkwardly took his hand off.
"Guess it's a new for you, to have somebody else's cum on you," Harry said grinning.
"Not really..."
"What?!"
"Few accidents happened. At the Party I mean, you know?" Harry nodded, immediately relaxing again. "You have your wand." He motioned towards Harry's left forearm that had a holster on. "Just vanish it."
"Maybe I'll get rid of it some other way?" Harry got back down on the pillow and looked up expectantly.
It took Seamus a moment to realize what Harry was silently asking. "You mean you want to..."
Harry nodded. "Mind?"
"Mmm... No..."
Harry grabbed Seamus' thigh just above the knee, leaned closer and started slowly licking his semen off him. After only a second a thought struck Harry as to how exactly was he supposed to do it - slowly or fast? But before he came to anything in his jumble of thoughts, there was almost nothing left. He leaned down and licked off the longest strand. Then pulled his wand, and nonverbally cast a cleaning charm on the saliva-covered thigh.
Harry got up and took a deep breath, trying not to smile too widely, he met Seamus' eyes.
"Well... Okay then, I guess?" said Seamus.
"Thanks, mate."
Seamus snorted. "Thank you!" Harry grinned. "Wait a second! Didn't you say that you... I mean about last time as you licked cum off Hermione, you said that it was because you wanted to do it because that wasn't your own."
"Yes. So?"
"But this" - he motioned to his thigh - "was your cum."
Harry smiled a little, blushing once again. "Licking it off YOU makes an entirely different thing out of it."
"Well, okay, if you say so."
"Remember what you said two days ago about your orientation?"
"Huh? That I'm straight?"
"And?"
"What AND? I am straight."
"Then why did you grab my cock?"
"You wanted it, right? Was it bad?"
"No, I liked it of course. Answer the question."
"You made me cum so it's only fair for me to help you as well."
"God... You don't have to do it just because you think it's one-sided. I mean, if you WANT to give me a handjob, I'm happy to let you, but not for this reason."
"What difference does it make?"
"All the difference."
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