Beg Me | By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N - Djaddict hope you like this part. And the rather short Epilogue
Draco was nervous as he stripped and folded his clothes. He put everything on the chair in the corner and knelt at the foot of the bed. So much anxiety was running through his veins. He needed this, everything about this he needed. He could see how much control he had tried to hold onto in his life. So much so, that he had lost so much of himself to the life he lived. His words and actions were driven by his life and his past. Draco had felt so much in the past few hours. Harry had been a driving force in his life for so long, negative for the most part, but if he had only opened his eyes sooner, he could have missed so much pain. He could see the beauty in this surrender, he just wished it would last beyond this one night. He fought for so long and could see that he had caused his own pain and needed Harry to take it away.
His body reacted to each footfall on the stairs. His cock ached and dripped, his arms ached in an almost pleasurable pain as he held them behind his back. He looked up with so much longing when Harry pushed open the door.
Harry almost lost his composure and his will power when he entered the room. The sight was stunning. Draco’s lean, pale form kneeling on the bed. His soft white blond hair hanging just past his shoulders, the muscles in his chest were taut from the position of his hands. The red scars that crisscrossed his chest, sent an electric shock straight to Harry’s groin. Those were his marks, He had marked Draco. Draco’s cock looked painfully erect, bright red tip, glistening with drops of precum. Harry licked his lips as he watched a drop fall to the bed. So many commands raced through his mind in that one moment. He let his eyes lock with silver.
“If we do this, do you know what this means?” Harry asked, his voice raw with need.
Draco’s eye wavered a moment, but he truthfully shook his head. He did not know Harry’s intentions. He wanted them to be long term, needed them to be more than one night. So he would beg for that.
“I need this, you...and not just tonight. Please…” Draco swallowed his fear, “Keep me, please”
Harry groaned and walked swiftly to the bed and roughly grabbed Draco’s face between his palms and ravaged that mouth, he bit, he thrust, he sucked and he swirled. He commanded that mouth and Draco melted for him. He reluctantly pulled back.
“I need this too, Draco. Not this dark need I have for every day, but I need something to keep me going. Sometimes soft, sometimes hard, sometimes something in between...” Harry stared into silver pools, “I play for keeps, because I don’t play.”
Draco shivered almost violently under the onslaught of sensation as his mouth was taken and his senses exploded around him. He fell into those dark green eyes and melted. He could only nod to Harry’s words. His body needed this man’s possession this night. Whatever came after, he would willingly surrender to. He had one last truth to impart.
“Harry…” Draco all but whispered…”I need this, the pain, the surrender… I need it tonight. Later we can do sweet if you want, but tonight I need all you can give. I need all of you, darkness included.” He couldn’t bring himself to say it was his first time, he didn’t want to. He needed to be reminded of how free he was in the sensations of deep surrender.
Harry let his thumb swirl over Draco’s bottom lip, he nodded then got off the bed.
“Lie back, I want to fuck your throat until you're so hoarse you can’t talk. Then, and only when I am right at the cusp, will I fuck your ass. You are not to close your eyes at all… just look at me. Trust me.” Harry instructed, his voice raw gravel now.
Draco complied immediately, his dick was leaking so bad that Harry had to reach out while walking to the other side of the bed. He dipped his fingers into Draco’s slit and pulled his fingers to his mouth. Draco moaned and arched into the air where Harry’s fingers were mere seconds ago. Draco let his head fall over the side of the bed as he watched Harry move around to him.
“Don’t touch yourself.” Harry commanded. Draco shook his head in understanding. He placed his hands behind his back and laid on them.
Harry smiled, “Good boy.” He peeled off his trousers and briefs and kicked them to the side, He stroked his hard cock until it leaked onto his thumb. He pressed Draco’s mouth open and let the man lick his thumb clean. Harry tilted Draco’s lips so he could line his cock up with Draco’s throat. He reached down to hold onto Draco’s hair as he slid slowly into Draco’s mouth and throat. The first glide was slow and easy, he pulled out to see shining silver watching him. He squatted a little more to change the angle and slammed in hard, his balls covering Draco’s nose as the blond gagged and spluttered. Harry pulled out, then reached for his wand to at least protect Draco’s nose so he could breathe. A quick charm and then he could slam with abandon and without fear.
Harry slammed into the tight throat, letting it close around him when Draco gagged. Such dark need flowed through him, the power, the sinfulness of the act… it made him harder and he thrust harder, then he shallowed his thrusts to let Draco have a moment. He looked down Draco’s body and was captivated by the sight of precum dripping down the ivory cock in front of him. He pulled out afraid he would burst from the feel and sight before him.
“Don’t move.” Harry growled out. He rounded the other side of the bed and pulled Draco’s ass towards the other side. He parted Draco’s thighs and growled an almost inhuman sound coming from his throat. He bent down and in one swallow took all of Draco down his own waiting throat, he quickly staved off the blond’s orgasm and pulled back, savoring the taste on his lips. He looked at Draco’s hole and let his saliva fall to coat the winking entrance.
Draco watched in a haze as Harry moved above him, his throat raw from so much fucking. Yet when Harry bent down to taste him, he couldn’t even scream, only whimper. He was already strung tight as a bow and then to watch Harry’s eyes as they devoured him, was extraordinary. He was pulled from his haze as blinding pain sliced through him, and the ecstasy that came with the breach was otherworldly. He almost felt like his body was floating.
Harry spit several times to coat not only himself but Draco’s hole. He pushed in two fingers to coat Draco’s inner wall and then pulled stretching the hole slowly and as wide as his fingers could stretch. Without preamble or thought, he plunged in, needing to be inside Draco so much his knees were becoming weak. The connection was like life itself was flowing into him. He reached down and held the base of Draco’s severely reddened cock and he began to pound hard. His own body was reaching for something so damned amazing that he wanted Draco to go with him.
Draco’s cries were soft and whispered, though desperate and amazing. Harry had done that, the heat built higher in his veins, and he pulled his hand away from Draco’s cock to hold hard to Draco’s legs as he slammed in one last time.
“Cum with me, Draco!” Harry cried as his release tore through him with the power of a lightning bolt striking him. Harry’s eyes never left Draco’s silver as he flew over the edge. He collapsed onto Draco’s sticky stomach. He held onto the blond as they both tried to regain their breath. Harry rolled them over onto the bed, he reached for his wand and cast several cleansing charms. He pulled a pain potion from his drawer as Draco snuggled closer.
“Do you want a pain potion for your arse?” Harry asked softly.
“No, I want to feel you there for days.” Draco replied with a soft sigh.
Harry pulled the covers over them.
“Stay?” Harry asked softly.
“I’ll need to owl mother…” Draco replied, then sat up wincing. “Harry?”
“Hmm…”
“The potion for my mother? Please?” Draco turned towards Harry pleading.
Harry reached for Draco and pulled the man down to his side. He placed a soft kiss to those pink ones and whispered in Draco’s ear.
“Working on it, now go to sleep.” Harry whispered lazily.
“I need owl her.” Draco replied trying to sit up again.
Harry held him tighter. “Took care of that before I took care of you.”
Draco sighed then curled his arm tighter around Harry and smiled.
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