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Anyone On The Line?	By : Severus1snape Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 14796 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
Disclaimer: I don´t own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does. I simple play with him for fun and no profit.

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”Alright, Harry, you can wipe that stupid grin from your face now.” Ron said as he finally sat down heavily in the seat next to his girlfriend after having put away his trunk. He made a show of pointing his finger at Harry while speaking. “It wasn´t cute last night, it wasn´t cute this morning, and it sure as hell isn´t cute right bloody now.” The Hogwarts Express had been on the move toward school for five minutes already.

“Oh, do be quiet Ronald.” Hermione chided from behind the book she was already reading next to Luna, whom sat across from Neville, that had Seamus beside him. Harry stared to his left and met Seamus´ amused grin and Harry grinned back. “It´s nice that Harry has found something to do with his time again.” She turned another page of her huge tomb.

Ron gawked at her like she was mental. He might even be trying to burn a whole into her book, so she could actually see the stare he was giving her. “`Mione,” He whined, “It´s not like he´s found himself a nice little hobby.” Neville and Seamus laughed out loud, “He´s meeting Malfoy and, and, and – doing stuff with him.”

Hermione lowered the book but raised her brow, which was easily seen since she had her hair tied up today, “Doing stuff? Honestly Ron, you sound like a silly virgin now.” Ron blushed as Seamus laughed harder and Neville and Luna shared a knowing look between them. “Let him have his fun. If he´s not allowed to, surely, then who is?”

Hermione placed the book down into her lap and met Harry´s eyes. “What did he reply to your text anyway, you never did say?” She smiled at her best friend and Harry felt once more like he was the luckiest guy alive to have such amazing friends.

He blinked, “What text?” And he really didn´t know what she was talking about just now. Well, he didn’t most of the time really, but who did?

“The one you sent him last night.” When Harry still looked highly confused, she added, “After our talk.”

Harry shook his head, “I didn´t send one. I went to sleep instead.” He stretched his legs lazily and yawned.

Hermione frowned slightly. “But, I don´t understand, Harry, we agreed-“

“No.” Harry interrupted her, “You agreed.” He crossed his arms over his chest mostly for warmth, “I never said that would send anything to Lucius.”

“Lucius?” Ron exclaimed, “It´s Lucius now, is it?” He slumped back in his seat, “Bloody hell, Harry, that´s not right. Not at all.”

“What else should Harry call him then Ronald? It´s the only name he´s got.” Luna´s smooth voice asked, causing Seamus and Neville to snicker, because she was right, after all. Ron ignored her, since he had no response.

“Harr-“ But the redhead was rudely interrupted by Harry´s phone.

*BIIB BIIB*

Harry raised his bum from the seat while leaning his back harder against the backseat in effort to reach the device from his back pocket. He got it out and flipped in open. “Wish I could afford one,” Seamus said in awe.

Arthur was working on getting the part magical part muggle phone more affordable, but the materials were still highly expensive, so it might take another couple of years until the common wizard would spend that kind of money. 371 galleons to be exact was the cost. The Ministry had paid for Harry´s as a thank you gift after the war.

Neville had come into his heritage, now that he was of age he had become head of the Longbottom house too, but he refused to use that amount of money on a piece of technology he could only use to contact Harry with. Or the Malfoys and other purebloods, that wasn´t too afraid to buy something akin to muggle.

“It´s Lucius. Isn´t it?” Hermione asked and Ron groaned in disapproval. “You´re doing that thing with your lips again.” She offered as explanation to Harry´s raised brow.

He nodded and pushed his glasses higher. “He just thanked me for the dance.”

Neville snorted, “More like the wank, you mean.” Harry grinned.

“Well, he wouldn´t come out and say it like that now, would he?” Harry leaned back, “Mione?” She nodded to let Harry know she had heard him, now that she had her face buried in her book once more. “When is the first Hogsmeade weekend?”

**

Harry felt more at ease this time coming here for the third time. The music sounded the same, the place looked the same, but he felt different. He was still uncertain, but he managed to avoid the most annoying men coming on to him by excusing himself quickly, stating to be looking for his date.

Which wasn´t that much of a lie.

Harry wasn´t kidding himself. He knew it wasn´t a date, more like a diversion. A fuck buddy he had heard Seamus call it. Strong hands sneaked around his waist from behind and he relaxed the moment he smelled what had to be Lucius.

It should have scared Harry that he now recognized Lucius by the smell, but it didn´t. instead, it excited him greatly.

“Hey,” Harry said leaning back into the firm body, “Didn´t see you come in.”

“Mmm, just as I had planned.” There it was again, the slight roughness against Harry´s cheek that caused shivers to run through Harry´s entire teenage body. Lucius smiled, “You like that, do you?” The older man rubbed his chin against the side of Harry´s face gently and took pleasure in the deep groan that received.

“Uh huh,” Harry breathed out unintelligently. “Feels good. Manly”

“Dance with me.” Lucius stated more than asked and once more Harry found himself being lead onto the dimly lit floor where bodies were doing stuff and movements that made Harry blush slightly since he hadn´t even had a chance for a drink yet, to calm his nerves.

**

An hour had passed before the two men had gotten their first drink, and their second. Harry was about to order his third one when Lucius got up and left him at the small table. Harry wanted to ask him where he was going when the blonde stopped on the dance floor, smirk in place and he began moving while dragging his hands teasingly slow up and down his chest. “Fuck.” Harry cursed and got up too, eventually.

When he was right in front of Lucius the man turned around and gave what Harry would refer to as a standing lap-dance, wiggling his hips in small sensual circles right into Harry´s groin. If it hadn´t come alive watching Lucius´ solo dance, it sure as hell had now. With courage that Harry was later sure that his friends in Gryffindor had allowed him to borrow for this exact moment from them, he reached forth and grabbed the slim hips firmly and yanked them closer. The sound that Lucius made then had Harry closing his eyes to not come on the spot. Harry´s hand didn´t release Lucius and the blonde pushed slightly against Harry in wanton suggestion, before turning around to face Harry with one leg between Harry´s own legs. Lucius must have taken advantage of the fact that Harry had loosened the hold he had had on him.

That man notices everything.

“You do that on purpose,” Harry groaned into the man´s ear as their cheeks met when Lucius began dancing.

“Do what, Harry?” Lucius asked innocently.

“Forget to shave properly before coming here.” Harry replied breathlessly causing Lucius to laugh.

“Mmm, but I do shave.” Lucius´ fingers entwined with the unruly locks of Harry´s hair. “Some of us are just mature enough to have to shave twice a day to keep it smooth.”

Harry moaned into Lucius´ ear as he felt a slight tug of hair, “Don´t.” The tugging stopped. “No. Not that. Please don´t stop that.” He sighed when the fingers returned. “Shaving, twice.” He whispered the following words, “I like it.”

Lucius smiled and hummed. “I noticed.”

“You´re so fucking sexy.” Harry´s stupid mouth blurted and he cringed hoping that Lucius wouldn´t mock him.

Lucius groaned instead. “Nothing like you, Harry.” Every time Lucius said his name Harry felt shivers all over his body, nobody had ever said his name in that way before. Or maybe it was just that Harry hadn´t bothered to listen before. Harry loved the way Lucius smelled, and he wondered if he tasted just as good.

Lucius froze when Harry´s tongue sneaked out and licked his neck. As Harry moaned he felt Lucius tighten his grip on the dark locks and Harry had to suck. “Merlin.” Lucius whispered as his most sensitive spot was stimulated. Harry ran his hand down the firm body and began nibbling on the pale neck. Lucius moved his head to the side to allow Harry full access.

It made Harry´s stomach flutter to see that kind of trust from a Malfoy. “God,” Harry said, and resumed his activities while his hand reached the clothed cock and rubbed. “Please, Lucius.” The older male groaned, “I want to taste you.” Harry made his point obvious by squeezing the large bulge.

Before Harry knew what was happening he was dragged after Lucius into the bathroom and into a private stall. Lucius flicked his wand locking and silencing the stall before popping open his pants in a wantonly rehearsed manner. He pumped the cock and Harry fell to his knees on his own. He stared at the gorgeous prick and licked his lips then met the blonde´s eyes and swallowed hard. “Erhm, I-“

“Just do what you´d like.” Harry closed his eyes in brief gratitude that Lucius seemed to understand what he had failed to communicate. A world of tastes hit his tongue as Harry licked the head, swirling it around before sucking the head into his mouth. Both men groaned, Lucius louder after Harry´s groan sent vibrations through his dick.

“Gods,” Lucius moaned when Harry tried to take it all in, “Slow down or you´ll be sore before the end.” Harry pumped the thick cock while sucking it, something he had seen a woman do in a movie once. The only reason he had paid attention was because he had been thinking about what every movement would feel like on his own dick. He hadn´t known until Ginny.

“Perfect. T-that´s perfect.” Lucius praised, and Harry was amazed by the rough edge of the silky voice. And the fact that Lucius could talk at all. “Merlin.” Lucius let out a keening noise and managed to warn Harry before spurting his warm semen down Harry´s throat. The Gryffindor coughed but was able to swallow most before getting up on shaky legs. He smiled tentatively when the older male´s finger traced his jaw and lips catching the stray liquids and sucking his own finger clean.

Harry moaned at the display before him and automatically leaned forward to kiss the other man. Lucius´ finger stopped him inches away from the target and Harry couldn´t help feeling disappointed when Lucius pulled out his wand and cast a cleaning spell over Harry´s groin. He had come while blowing Lucius. “You should get back to Hogwarts. It´s almost curfew, Harry.”

Harry pulled back awkwardly and pouted slightly. Lucius´ hand cupped[CK1] his chin “None of that now.” Their eyes met and a genuine smile worked its way from the Malfoy´s lips. “We had a good time, did we not?” Harry nodded, because it was true.

“But-“ Harry wanted to ask why Lucius didn´t want to kiss him. He could understand if he didn´t want to taste his own cum, but the man had licked his fingers free from it, so there must have been another reason.

“Don’t ruin what we have, Harry. It´s special.” Harry could see the lust still present in the greyish eyes and he was getting aroused again by it.

“Yeah.” He said and stepped out of Lucius´ reach to right his clothes.

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