Secrets | By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Draco/Ron Views: 21021 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Draco’s kiss was full of passion and need. Ron zealously gave him everything he was asking for. He plunged his tongue deeply, enjoying the feel of the writhing Slytherin in his arms giving in to what his body craved.
Draco’s eagerness was a huge turn on. He was clawing and reaching for every bit of skin. Ron was hard as stone in moments and took it all out on Draco.
“Let’s get naked.” Draco ground out into his lips. Ron groaned and the two began pulled and tearing off clothes. Draco needed to feel closeness, he needed to feel the connection he had with Ron.
They fell to the bed naked and with their legs entwined. Their cocks were hard and rubbing against each other. Draco was frantic, and hungry. There was no pair of cotton shorts between him and both took advantage of the contact. Ron dropped down and took Draco’s cock in his mouth, taking him deeply and letting the blond curls tickle his nose. Draco groaned out loudly.
Ron loved his clean taste and the sweetness of his clear precum. He slid up and down, cradling the soft sac gently in his palm. She stroked Draco’s cock while he dropped down and took a testicle in his mouth, rolling the ball around on his tongue. He slipped lower, to a hard patch of skin just under his sac, and ran the flat of his tongue hard over the sensitive spot. Draco nearly hit the roof. He arched up high and his cock released more precum.
Draco started twisting around, and Ron soon figured out that he was turning himself. Ron felt his own cock taken into a warm mouth and he groaned out and sucked the cock he was holding. Together, in perfect sync they tasted each other, touching skin and fondling anything they could reach. Gagging noise reached their ears but neither stopped until they were bathed in saliva.
Draco tried to think of what he enjoyed when Ron gave him head and duplicate it. It seemed a sound strategy because Ron was grunting out as well. Anyone within hearing distance would have been able to discern the sounds of two men moaning with muffled sounds. It was a good thing the room was soundproof.
Draco pulled away and faced Ron. His face was flushed and his breathing was labored. Ron was concerned for a moment, then flew into shock when his boyfriend spoke. “Let’s fuck.”
Ron’s heart was pounding in his chest. “Are you sure?” He asked.
“Yes.” Draco swallowed and nodded.
“Alright, then.” He took his shoulders and eased Draco onto his back. “Let me get you ready then.” He drifted back and hooked his hands under his knees bringing them up to Draco’s chest. Lowering down, he tongued his boyfriend’s tight hole and felt the relaxing and clenching. Draco was groaning out and tossing his head back and forth.
Ron pulled away and reached for his wand. Murmuring a spell, he coated his cock in lubricant and then gave Draco a coating as well. “It’s cold.” He said.
Ron leaned over him and kissed him. “It will warm up soon enough.” He placed slipped between Draco’s thighs. “Lift your knees high.”
“I thought I was supposed to turn around.” He said, lifting his legs up until his knees were beside Ron’s ribs.
“This first time, I want to see you.” He head, positioning himself. He held his eyes with Draco’s grey orbs and pushed into him.
He moved slowly. Sliding in then stopping, letting Draco get used to him. When the panting slowed he pushed in again, and again, until he was submerged to the hilt. “Are you alright?” He asked.
“Yes, I’m alright.” His eyes closed tightly then opened. “Don’t go fast.”
“I won’t.” Ron took his lips in a kiss and slowly, pushed forward. He didn’t pull out, that was an odd feeling to get used to and he didn’t want him to focus on that right now.
Draco wasn’t thinking anything aside from how Ron felt. He had never before felt anything like this. Granted the first part did hurt, but it quickly vanished. Now he felt filled and closer to Ron than ever. This was the connection he wanted with a partner and he knew he wasn’t going to find it with anyone but Ron.
He locked his ankles at the small of Ron’s back. He didn’t know if it made him seem too female but Ron didn’t say anything and that was all he cared about. If anything, Ron loved it. He reached down and groped Draco’s leg, all the way to the ankle and back again.
Ron looked down at Draco, watching his face contort as he approached his climax. The grip on his shoulders tightened and Ron thought his blonde lover never looked sexier than he did at this moment, his teeth clenched and his head thrown back. The tendons in his neck stood out and the sweat glistened off him as he growled from his throat. Ron felt a warm splash on his stomach, but didn’t stop.
Draco had cum and now it was his turn. He pushed harder and harder, wanting to pull out but he didn’t. Draco was watching him give in to abandon. His face was hard and furled, and he held his breathe and times then panted. “Ron?”
“I can’t stop.” He said, holding Draco face in his hands, breathing into his lips. “Please don’t ask me to stop, I just can’t.”
Draco felt the plea seep into his heart. “I don’t want you to stop. I just wanted to know if you were ok.”
“I’m fucking wonderful.” He took Draco’s mouth in a hard kiss, penetrating his body in two ways. Draco held on tightly as Ron’s body flexed and thrust into him. He pushed hard, burrowing deeper and deeper, arching his back into his gorgeous blonde lover.
Ron felt his sac rise and tighten against his body. Draco’s hands on his body urged him on. He looked down into his beautiful light grey eyes and felt his whole body explode. He thrust hard and deep and growled out as he emptied himself into Draco’s body.
Draco was astonished. Ron in the throes of ecstasy was the best thing he had ever seen. He held his exhausted lover as he collapsed, limp and weightless. He caressed his hair, damp with sweat, and smiled into the ginger locks.
A/N: I usually write my stories as though the dark lord never existed. Without him, the story lines are endless and personalities are able to be justified. For instance, without death eaters torturing his parents, Neville Longbottom would have been raised with his parents and having an Auror for a father would have made him a stronger, more confident man. Without the death of his parents, the attention Harry received would have been nonexistent and he would have been raised differently having had his mothers influence, he also would have been a non celebrity student and not a target for teasing and bullies.
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