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Look who's stalking	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17238 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Draco felt light-headed at the words, his breath seemed at catch and he forgot how the breathe.

His cock still rigid, due to the restraint around it, hardened further, causing Harry to gasp. His slick hole, contracting, the pressure making Draco buck up and moan.

“Stop!” Severus said, sharply.

Harry huffed out his annoyance, full kiss swollen lips pouting. He turned towards him, impish smile spreading across his features. Draco watched Severus lift an unimpressed eyebrow, obviously used to Harry’s pouting.

“But Sev,” he began to whine, clenching and unclenching around Draco’s shaft. He wished for a second that he was unbound so he could give Harry a wallop on the arse for teasing.

“He feels so good…you really should try him…his cock is wonderful”

Severus laughed, and stalked across the room. Even without his black robes, he still looked formidable. His thick cock bobbing as he walked, looking impossibly hard and thick, Draco found his mouth watering at the thought of him fucking his face, thrusting into his throat until he gagged.

“Let me suck you.. please” Draco was surprised at how the begging seem to be getting easier to do. He knew the untouchable Malfoy reputation would now be in tatters, but he frankly no longer cared. The rest of the world could go to hell as far as he was concerned, the only thing that mattered was pleasing these two men.

The dark lord,the dark mark, his family ,his reputation , none of mattered anymore.

“Brat, I do not and will never bottom for any man”

Draco felt the stinging bite of disappointment, the feeling passing quickly when the implication of Harry’s offer of ‘your turn’ meant that he was about to be fucked by Severus instead.

He felt that if the Dark lord were to kill him tomorrow that he would be able to die with a smile on his face. The object of his most depraved, fevered fantasies was standing before him, packing the thickest cock he had ever seen and he was going to enjoy every glorious inch.

“Yes, yes fuck me.. I want it!” He panted. He’d get down on his knees and beg, worshipping Severus’ cock if he had to.

Harry watching with avid eyes, appeared delighted with Draco’s response, crushing their lips together, tongue delving encouraging Draco’s to follow, Harry dominated the kiss, sometimes Draco felt he may be edging to be in in control when Harry’s tongue would strike back, agile and energetic, just like its master. When he deemed Draco breathless enough he pulled back, and carefully disengaged himself from his still rigid, now to almost the point of pain, desperate for release cock.

Draco could feel, the slickness from inside Harry coating along his length, cooling in the open air. Harry’s come, still adorning his chest and stomach, Harry stared at it fascinated, appearing to be unable to tear him self away from the sight. Shaking his head, apparently clearing his thoughts, he staggered on unsteady legs. Sitting with an undignified grunt on the bed, pulling his wand out from beneath a pillow, Draco panicked at the sight, visions of being hexed.

Harry must have recognised the look of terror on his face, he cast a quick scourgify over him, skin tingling at the sensation of magic bubbling over his chest and cock. He looked into slightly amused eyes.

“As if I would hex you…I’m having too much fun,” Harry laughed, lying back against several pillows, “Now I get to enjoy the show”

Severus stood directly in front of Draco, his groin just below head height, Draco found himself teetering towards it, chair tipping up. A hand grabbed his shoulder stopping him just in time.

“Steady…I most certainly don’t want you to hurt yourself,” his deep tones soothing him, “I need you uninjured for the next part”

The chair disappeared, if not for Severus holding his shoulder he would have fell flat on his face. Severus turned his head sharply in Harry’s direction, a look of annoyance plastered on his face.

Harry grinned sheepishly, “Sorry, thought I’d speed things up a bit .”

Severus helped Draco into a kneeling position, making him the perfect height to reach his prick without having to strain down, Draco heard him muttering under his breath, something about impertinent brats and bloody Gryffindors.

He snorted, lunging forward to drag his tongue along the thick vein he could see running on the underside of Severus’ cock. It having the desired effect of stopping his muttering, he sucked in a lungful of air. Draco took this a good sign, mouthing little kisses along the underside aswell. Sitting back on his knees, feet tucked under him, memorizing ever inch of the man in front of him.

He reached out, one hand wrapping firmly around the base, his other grabbing Severus’ hip, pulling him closer. Tongue darting out to taste the clear drops forming at the slit, taste buds alive with the bitter essence. He dipped his tongue into the slit, swirling around the head, sliding just underneath the foreskin and was rewarded with a sharp thrust forward, a deep groan proceeding more fluid gathering at the head.

Draco moaned and slide further down the shaft, tongue tracing patterns, hot, velvet skin tantalizing the tip of his tongue. Severus bucked again driving himself deeper, engorged glans hitting his tonsils, nearly making him gag, saliva increasing, dripping down his chin as he doubled his efforts.

Draco hummed, swallowing around the head, feeling the cock slide into his throat, nose against the coarse pubic hairs on Severus’ abdomen. Harry gasped from his position on the bed, Draco saw his cock was firming up yet again, he was almost amazed at his recovery power. His own cock throbbing for release, he could have come just from sucking Severus.

He slurped noisily, blushing at the needy whines he was making from the back of his throat. Severus slipped his fingers through the hair at the base of his neck, lightly at first then tensing on every downward bob of his head. Fluid leaking steadily from his cock, coating Draco’s tongue and mouth. Suddenly, he yanked his head back, gasping for breath.

“Stop…naughty dragon..I would love to come in that pretty mouth of yours…maybe next time” he managed to say between lungfuls of air.

Draco wiped the spit from his mouth and chin, thinking how debauched he must look, eyes flicking to Harry, who was watching with a wild look, fist moving leisurely along his rapidly growing length.

“Next time?” He said, surprised and embarrassed at how raspy his voice sounded, cock aching at the thought that Severus had been in his throat.

Severus cupped his chin in his hand, lifting his face to look into his dark eyes.

“Yes, next time… this time I want to come deep inside you”

His vision swam for a second and for one horrifying moment he thought he would pass out again. The hand, slid softly to his shoulder, followed by the other and Draco found himself being lifted to stand. His chest pressing into Severus, he rutted his hips against him, cock to cock. Humping against him, the sensation of a hard, smooth prick against his almost caused another dry orgasm. Severus pushed him away, flipping him around, his chest feeling almost attached to Draco’s back.

Severus slowly pushed his cock between his buttocks, Draco tensed, frightened that he was going to just take him there and then. Relaxing when Severus nudged his balls instead, the hot skin creating a teasing friction on his tight ring of muscle. Severus muttered a word and he yelped at the strange wet, rolling sensation that was coming from deep inside him. Severus chuckled, the vibration travelling through his back.

“Lubricating spell”

Draco tilted his head back, leaning more into him, exposing his neck. Soft lips nipped at it, he turned his head, their lips met. Draco just hung on, allowing himself to be claimed and dominated. Moaning when an agile potion stained finger was suddenly inside him, moving gently in and out, followed quickly by another. The fingers scissoring and moving inside, stretching the tight muscle, another finger joined them. His preparation was fast, both of them eager to begin, Draco couldn’t take it anymore.

“Just fuck me… I don’t care if it hurts…please Severus .” His voice breaking with lust.

Severus removed his fingers, Draco winced at the feeling of emptiness. Pushing back, bending forward at the waist, silently pleading for him to just stick it in. He felt no one behind him, he spun around, Severus was standing by the bed, Harry on his knees, lapping at his erection. Looking at Draco’s confused expression, he lifted a hand out to him.

“On the bed… I haven’t finished with you yet”

Faster than he though he could ever possibly move, he ran and jumped on the bed. Harry shouting indignantly at nearly being pushed off in the process. Draco giggled, so happy at being there that he had to share the feelings, he grabbed Harry, kissing him passionately until the need for air forced them to stop. Harry’s pupils blown with arousal, lips swollen and red from use.

“Ok, you’re forgiven”

Draco laughed, he jumped when a firm hand slapped his arse. His cock responded, the tingling where the palm had caught seeming to be a button straight to his balls.

“Get on all fours.”

He obeyed immediately, his cock even with the ring started to drip onto the bed sheets. Harry lay on his back, shuffling over until he was underneath him, mouth in line with his hanging shaft. Harry began giving it kittenish licks, lapping at the leaking head.

His hips ached to move, to thrust into that willing mouth, he felt the need increasing. He was just moving when the questing fingers pushed against his twitching hole again, Willing his body to relax, the fingers slid effortlessly inside, Severus curled his index finger, tapping lightly on his prostate, his hips did move this time, making Harry gag slightly. He pulled back, impaling himself further on the digits.

They were swiftly removed, Draco almost cried with frustration. Something hot and hard pushing for entrance, he felt the muscle give way as Severus teasingly fed his cock to him, inch by torturous inch. Draco slammed himself back, screaming as the stretched feeling became almost painful. Severus, balls deep inside him stayed still for a moment, letting him adjust. He wiggled his hips, indicating that he was ok to continue.

Severus set a brutal pace, fast and hard. Grabbing his hips to the point of bruising them, balls slapping his arse, not giving Draco a chance to breath. The air literally being fucked out of him, the duel sensation of Severus slamming into him and a deep-throating Harry underneath was enough to force his cock to feel like it was going to explode.

“Please” he gasped out.

Severus slowed slightly still thrusting deep and hard into him.

“ Please?” thrust, “Please” thrust, ”What?” He asked.

Draco wanted to cry, he felt the tears building, his chest hitching.

“Let me come.. Please” thrusting back, hitting his prosrate, his balls screaming.

“Good boy” Severus moaned.

The pressure from the base of his cock suddenly gone, his orgasm hit him like a freight train, pouring himself down Harry’s throat. Whimpering at the feeling of him swallowing every mouthful, he looked down,a look of absolute bliss on Harry’s face, some of Draco’s come dripping out of the corner of his mouth.

Severus strokes hadn’t faltered during it, fighting not to come inside Draco when he tightened to the point of pain around him. Harry moved out from under Draco, having collapsed forward, head resting on his forearm as he tried to slow his heart down, taking great lungfuls of air. The constant pounding of his prostate making his erection stay firm. Harry lay his head next to him.

“Draco?”

He wearily lifted his head, green eyes staring at him, a look of hunger in them.

“Do you think you could handle both of us?” he purred, seductively.

I’m going to hell

Draco found himself smiling,

“Yes”
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