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Harry Potter and the Raunchy Order of the Phoenix	By : rissa Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 11353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Harry slammed his lips against Draco's, forcing the blonde to lean backwards over the table he was pressed up against. Shifting slightly, Voldemort's main henchboy (his father being the main henchman) pulled his weight up onto the table and used his legs to pull the Boy who Lived's body into closer contact, craving the fiery heat that constantly sparked between them. Harry took the physical cue and climbed on top of the Slytherin, his lips never leaving the other boy's.

The green-eyed boy struggled with Draco's shirt, finally ripping off the last two buttons and yanking it halfway off the younger Malfoy's torso. Draco moaned as Harry danced his tongue down the other boy's chest, twirling around one nipple, dipping slowly down and around the bellybutton, and then journeying back up to the other nipple. The blonde tugged his shirt the rest of the way off and began working on Harry's, his own pants being tugged off by his lover at the same time. Boxers went flying next, followed by Harry's pants and boxers. Harry shoved Draco roughly onto his back and lifted the blonde's slender torso up in the air, entering him swiftly and powerfully.

Both boys paused for a moment, each relishing in the sudden beginning of their intercourse and marveling at their position...Draco, arching back against the other boy with one arm flung across his eyes, at the strong feeling of fulfillment...Harry, gaping slightly and holding his lover tightly, at the connection he's never felt with another human being in the world. Then the moment was over, Harry began to thrust slowly and firmly into the writhing boy beneath him. Draco's arms flailed at the first stroke, and Harry took his hand and began to nibble and suck his paramour's slender fingers.

It wasn't long before the two boys slammed their bodies as close together as possible and climaxed, together.

What they were unaware of was the third person, watching them from afar, who also climaxed with them.

"Shit!" Voldemort grumbled when the sticky white substance suddenly coated the crystal ball. "That's the fourth time this week...who knows what the ruddy house elves are saying..." Sighing, the badass formerly known as Tom Riddle called his house elf into the room and ordered her to clean the ball again.

Unbeknownst to either boy, Voldemort had been watching their affair since before its conception a few weeks before. His intention with the original kidnapping plan was just to watch and talk to Harry and see what the boy's weakness was. And the weakness, of course, would be used to either kill him or convert him. After seeing how the Boy who Lived had grown over the past few months, however, the use of The Weakness had been changed.

The new mission concerning Harry Potter: Seduce him.

Perhaps he could be converted after that.

So Voldemort sent Draco around with the raven-haired boy, knowing that they didn't get along and hoping that they would argue and Harry would let something drop. But Harry's personality had also changed, and he was mysterious and aloof, even when he was busy fucking the younger Malfoy up the arse. Voldemort wondered briefly what Lucius would do if he knew. He remembered distinctly the look on the middle aged blonde when he'd been left unfulfilled in the library, Harry's semen dripping from his mouth, which was locked in a gape after the boy had skipped out of the room. That had been a good day.

Especially since it appeared that it loosened Potter up enough that the Gryffindor-- what had the Sorting Hat been smoking when it put him in that house? --proceeded to successfully seduce Malfoy the Younger. That, too, had been a good day. Especially since Draco had remained the sub to Harry's dom ever since.

The hard part, now, was going to be how to seduce Potter himself. Voldemort was very glad that Draco was the sub, because it meant that when Harry was seduced-- by He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named himself, of course --he would have been previously untouched (for the most part). He would be, for all logical purposes, a virgin. And that's what Voldemort wanted, and damnit, that's what he'd get!

Thus resolved, Voldemort returned his attention to the now-cleaned crystal ball. Turning up the sound, he listened in on the conversation.

"...always go for my fingers so much, anyway?" Draco mumbled the question as he slipped his pants back on.

"Very simple reason," Harry replied, languishing in his unabashed nakedness on the library table. "It's your weak spot."

There's a coincidence, Voldemort thought.

"My what?" Outraged, Draco stomped over towards the naked boy and thrust his face near his lover's. "Malfoys don't have weak spots, Potter." Harry said nothing, but took Draco's hand and nibbled lightly on his wrist. Draco turned slightly red, but didn't react otherwise. Harry dragged his tongue across the other boy's palm and suckled on each long finger. Draco literally almost fell into oon,oon, but yanked his hand away and slammed it on the table for support. "Damnit!"

Harry let out a light laugh. "I told you." The raven-haired boy lazily stumbled to the floor and looked around for his boxers, spying them on the couch.

"So what's yours?"

Harry paused in his journey to the boxers, turning to look at the boy he'd been fucking for two weeks with a searching expression. "Not telling."

"That's no fair!"

"So? I figured out yours myself, I didn't ask."

There was a pause as Harry slipped on his boxers unconcernedly, before Draco suddenly pounced on him and pinned his arms to the ground.

"Well, then, you'll just have to give me a chance to find out."

Harry laughed again. "Go for it!"

At a bit of a loss, Draco wondered where one began in searching for someone's main erogenous zone. "Can I have a hint?"

Raising one eyebrow mockingly, Harry said "It's below the top of my head and above the tips of my toes."

"Oh, that's terribly helpful...can I trust you to stay down there?"

Harry bared his teeth in a grin. "Well, I am a Gryffindor."

Draco snorted, "I don't know WHAT the Sorting Hat was on when it put you in that house."

Perhaps that boy's smarter than I gave him credit for, Voldemort thought.

Removing his hands from the other boys' wrists, Draco ran his hands slowly up and down the other boy's body, from fingers to toes to navel to other toes and other fingers. Harry lay there in his boxers, giggling slightly from the tickling feeling, but with very little reaction otherwise. Next Draco dances his fingers slowly around Harry's forehead, eyelids, nose, lips, down his chin...

Despite being clearly able to anticipate where Draco's fingers were going, Harry was unable to avoid the sudden arching of his back and the swift exhaling as the soft, warm fingers gently caressed the tender flesh of Harry's neck.

Bingo, Voldemort thought.
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