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Beg Me	By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

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Harry left his research after Draco’s reply came. The plea tugged at something dark within Harry… He needed more than mere words. Words were easy. He needed to see those silver eyes pleading with him. His groin tightened as more images passed through his mind as he penned his reply. His heart beat faster as after he sent it. He wasn’t sure Draco would do it, but in the off chance the man surrendered his pride, he would be waiting.

At the two hour mark Harry stood waiting. The sight that appeared with a crack made him groan out in pleasure. Draco smelled so delicious and looked ready to be fucked. The silver eyes that met his own seemed to hold the same desire he had been feeling for hours now. He waited. Needing to hear the words from that sinful mouth.

“Please.” Draco called up to him. Silver eyes had melted into a soft mercury.

Harry felt a darkness rip through him. He reached down and grabbed Draco’s hair and pushed the man’s head back. The moan that slipped from Draco’s mouth made his cock jump.

“Please what, Draco?” Harry whispered harshly. He did not let his grip go. The power that coursed through him made his cock twitched and hardened even more.

Draco felt the bite of pain as his head was pushed further back. Harry’s voice was dark and slipped over him. He moaned as the pleasure pain of it all coursed through him. Only truth slipped from his mouth, potions and mother forgotten under the onslaught of sensation.

“Please…” Draco stalled eyeing Harry’s trousers, he licked his lips and then looked up into shining emerald eyes, “I need you.”

“What do you need?” Harry purred, “This?”

Harry palmed himself through his trousers, his erection straining harder than he ever remembered.

Draco, hair still being held tight, scooted closer and rubbed his face into Harry’s crotch while moaning “Please.” “Please” “Please” over and over.

“Take it out.” Harry ground out no letting go of the blond hair, “You will do exactly as I say, understood.”

Draco merely nodded, his head dizzy with the pain and the overwhelming musk coming from where he buried his face. He let his hands skim Harry’s leg and moved to unzip the trousers. He did not understand the desperation he felt, but he fumbled as he moved fast to free the prize he was fantasizing about. Just when he caught sight of the purple head and thickness of Harry’s cock his head was jerked back slightly away. He cried out and looked up into stormy green eyes.

“Open your mouth.” Harry commanded.

Draco looked up at him from under dark lashes and he could barely hold himself back. He had pulled Draco’s head back needing to see the utter submission in those eyes. No pride, no arrogance. He looked like sex and sin, with only need and hunger in those eyes. When Draco’s mouth dropped open, Harry used his free hand to caress those lips. He took a moment to savor them before he positioned himself at the tip of Draco’s lips. He caressed down one cheek and then positioned both hands to grip Draco’s hair guiding the man’s mouth onto his hard shaft.

“Don’t look away.” Harry ordered. Silver eyes were fastened on his.

Harry slid in slowly and groaned when he felt Draco’s lips tighten around him. He pushed further in testing how far he could go before the blond would gag. Harry’s cock got harder, if that was possible when he heard the first gag. He pulled back and tightened his grip on Draco’s hair, he was getting lost in the darkness of the passion. He plunged in hard, ramming his thick cock as far as last time and a bit further than the blond could take. Draco gagged and choked and Harry slid out slowly letting him capture air, then he slammed back in. Draco never broke eye contact even as tears welled up and slid down. Harry pulled out again and he let go of Draco’s head with one hand. He let his thumb wipe a few tears from Draco’s cheek and he brought his thumb to his mouth to suck the salty tears off.

“You are so sexy like this. No pride or arrogance to mar your eyes.” Harry whispered to Draco. Waiting to see the blond’s response.

“I need you, please.” Draco whimpered.

Draco had never felt so cared for and used at the same time. His need strangled him and only with Harry plunging in and taking all of his air did he feel free for the first time in ages. No burdens, no perfection, no politics... It was freeing. His knees still felt good, not like he was on a hard floor, but as if his knees were cushioned on a cloud. Even with all that freedom, his need for this man was gripping him harder. He needed more, so he begged with his eyes, with his hands and with his words.

Draco slid his hands up to grip Harry’s cock with both his hands.

“I’m sorry I was such a prick. I don’t deserve this, you… But I need you.” Draco pleaded.

Harry growled when those hands gripped him, He brought Draco up by his hair and slammed his mouth onto Draco’s. He took advantage of the gasp and let his tongue plunder the depths of Draco’s heat. He took his time, biting and sucking on Draco’s tongue, drinking in the steady streams of moans coming from the blond. He pulled away from Draco’s tempting mouth to whisper in Draco’s ear.

“Bedroom is up the stairs, two doors on the right. Be naked and kneeling on the bed when I get there.” Harry let go and gave Draco a slight push.

Harry had to take deep breaths to calm himself. He desired Draco more than he had any past girlfriend or boyfriend. He was also second guessing his actions. This started out as revenge and punishment. But the more he let himself feel with the blond, the more he realized that he wanted so much more. Would Draco still want this after he had completed Mrs. Malfoy’s potion? He would have to clarify some things before he did the one thing he could not take back. A blowjob was one thing… Giving Draco his virginity was another altogether.

Harry penned a quick note and sent it off to Mrs. Malfoy.

Mrs. Malfoy,

I am taking some liberties. Please do not expect your son home tonight. Rest assured, he is and will be in one piece and I am not doing anything irreparable.

Harry Potter.

With that stalked loudly up the stairs, fear twisted in his gut over what he must say.

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