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Book 2: The Quint Wizard Tournament	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Accidental Champion Woes

(18+ Scenes Ahead)

The way back to Gryffindor tower was a tedious one, neither Harry nor Goku spoke to each other. Harry sat up against a pole on his bed while Goku sat down on his bed and put his face into his hands. The look on Vegeta’s angry face still haunted him. Vegeta also shut down their bond connection so he couldn’t reach out to his mate. He pulled his knees up to his chest, buried his face into his knees and let out a despaired whine, his tail wrapped tightly around his waist for comfort.

“How’d you do it?” Harry looked at Ron in confusion and Goku just twitched at the sudden voice when the room’s been silent this whole time. Ron scoffed “Never mind, doesn’t matter. Might have let your bestfriend know though.”

Harry turned towards Ron who sat in his assigned bed “Let you know what?”

Ron seethed “You know bloody well what.”

“I didn’t ask for this to happen Ron! Neither of us did! Okay?” when Ron gave Harry a blank look Harry groaned and turned away “You’re being stupid.”

Ron grumbled “Yeah that’s me; Ron Weasley, Harry Potter and Son Goku’s stupid friend.”

Goku whined again and curled up tighter; he was starting to miss Vegeta already… His bond mark hurt too… He rubbed at the mark and keened softly.

Harry got off the bed and rounded on Ron’s bed “Goku and I didn’t put our names in that cup!” he pointed at Goku “Look how miserable he is! Do I seem happy about this either? No!” he took a deep breath “I don’t want eternal glory. I just wanna be…” he huffed “Look, I don’t know what happened tonight and I don’t know why. It just did. Okay?” When Ron just rolled his eyes and turned over in his bed, Harry huffed angrily and started to go back to his own bed. He paused then turned to look at Goku who was still in his school clothes and curled up in the middle of his bed in a tight ball. Harry sighed then walked over, sat down on the edge of Goku’s bed and rubbed his shoulder “Hey, don’t worry. You’ll be fine. You’re strong so you’ll survive the tournament.”

Goku sniffed then sat up and hugged his knees to his chest “It’s not that… It’s my mate…”

Harry looked at him in confusion then it clicked “Wait, you mean Vegeta?”

Goku nodded and rubbed his mark and keened again “He’s really angry at me… I can’t sense him at all…” he sniffed “Ever since we bonded I’ve been able to sense his emotions and we could communicate with our minds… But he’s blocked the connection and…” he choked a bit then whined and bit his lip as a single tear rolled down his left cheek.

Harry wasn’t sure what he was talking about but the distress the other teen was going through looked intense. Harry scooted closer and hugged Goku and rubbed circles into his back “I’m so sorry Goku… We’ll figure this out together. How’s that sound?”

Goku nodded then hugged Harry back in a strong hug and buried his face into Harry’s shoulder. Harry blinked as he felt Goku’s shoulders shake; the large muscled teen was crying into his shoulder. Harry sighed then continued to rubbed Goku’s back then glared at the other boys that has stopped to stare at them. His glare made them turn away and go to bed. Harry looked back at Goku “D...Do you want me to stay here till you fall asleep?” Goku stayed silent then slowly nodded. Harry sighed “Okay, why don’t you get changed first; You’re still in your school clothes.”

Goku sniffed then picked his head up from his shoulder. He rubbed his eyes then nodded “A-Alright…” he slipped off of the bed and slowly undress down to his blue boxers. The teens still awake gawked at his muscles; they still couldn’t get over the hard body the teen had. He then climbed back into bed where Harry was sitting up against the bed with some pillows behind his back.

Harry gasped softly as Goku curled his arms around his middle and pulled him towards himself. Goku then buried his face into Harry’s stomach and softly keened. Harry looked down at Goku then slowly threaded his fingers through Goku’s surprisingly soft raven locks. He picked up his wand and closed the curtains; he wanted to give Goku some privacy if he started crying again. Harry set his wand back down, took off his glasses, reached through the curtain and put them on the nightstand next to the bed. He sighed then continued to pet Goku’s hair. A softness enclosed itself around his other wrist that was on his own leg and he looked down to see a black tail curled around his wrist. Harry chuckled softly then leaned his head back and continued to stroke Goku’s hair as the night went on.

Gohan and Piccolo panted heavily as they recovered from their latest round of sex, this time deep in the forbidden forest near a lake. Piccolo rolled off of Gohan then pulled his mate close and kissed his lips “Mm...” rumbled Piccolo.

Gohan sighed then curled his tail around Piccolo’s leg and caressed Piccolo’s green chest “Mm indeed…” he chuckled then pecked Piccolo’s lips. Gohan crawled onto Piccolo’s body and resting his arms on his chest then put his chin on his arms. “Hey Piccolo,” Piccolo grunted, put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. “What do you think about Otousan being in the tournament?”

Piccolo sighed “What’s done is done, there's not much to talk about Gohan.” he shifted a bit “If I had to say anything, it would be that the other chosen are greatly outmatched now unless Goku chooses to hold back.”

Gohan chuckled “Yeah you’re right.” he then tilted his head so his cheek was on his arms “What about him and Vegeta? Vegeta looked really upset about Otousan being chosen instead of him.”

Piccolo nodded but didn’t open his eyes “He’ll be angry for a while but he’ll get over it.”

Gohan sighed “Yeah, i hope so. Did you see Otousan’s face? He looked so heartbroken by Vegeta’s reaction.”

Piccolo opened his eyes and looked at Gohan, the teens face was creased with worry. He removed his left hand from behind his head and stroked Gohan’s cheek with his fingers “You know how soft hearted your Father is Gohan, He’ll be distraught right now but they’ll both heal over time.” he let out a soft moan as Gohan lightly caressed his pointed ears. Gohan smiled softly then leaned up and kissed his lips then moved over to his antenna and gave it a slowly lick. Piccolo let out a groan then panted out “C-Careful… with th-those…” he reached down with both hands and squeezed Gohan’s ass; Gohan responed with a small unmanly squeak.

Gohan then let out a seductive purr and wiggled his hips left to right over Piccolo’s crotch “What if I don’t feel like being careful, Love?”

Piccolo smirked then grabbed Gohan and flipped them over so he was towering over Gohan “Then prepare for round two, my beautiful mate.”

Gohan widened his eyes and blushed heavily. He shifted his eyes away and felt a soft purr rumble in his chest; he’d never heard Piccolo call him beautiful. As a man he felt he should be insulted, but he couldn’t find it in him to tell Piccolo. He instead held out his hands and cupped Piccolo’s face. With his breathing and heartbeat picking up, he whispered to Piccolo “Love me…”

Piccolo’s breath hitched when he heard Gohan say those words. He licked his lips then said huskily “As you wish…”

A pale body ground against a hard body of pure muscle, both teens gasping and panting in unison as they shared body fluids and lust. The pale bodied teen gasped then panted out “V-Vegeta! You’re g-going to ha-ard!” Draco bit his lip as he started to feel a bit of pain as the Saiyan Prince thrusted into him.

Vegeta gritted his teeth them reluctantly slowed down. He put his hands on either side of Draco’s hips and continued to thrust into the tight heat. He had Draco on all fours and was fucking him in one of his favorite positions for a submissive to be in; doggy style. He growled and panted “Can’t believe… stupid paper… Ngh… fucking cup… Mnn… Potter bastard too…” he snapped his teeth then gripped Draco’s hips tighter, enough for there to be bruises later on.

“Aah!” Draco cried out then moaned in pleasure and pain. Draco was vaguely listening to Vegeta’s ranting behind him because his mind was a bit too fogged to completely tune in. But, what he did hear was that Vegeta was obviously still upset about the choices for champions. “Mmm! Oh God V-Vegetaaa!” he choked back a scream as he felt Vegeta assault his prostate dead on.

Vegeta moved his left hand and started to stroke Draco in time with his thrusts. He licked Draco’s bare back and snarled “Don’t hold back your voice boy! I want to hear you scream!”

And Draco did just that, he let out a string of obscene moans and screams of pleasure. He suddenly convulsed and his body clenched around the cock in him as he came screaming the Prince’s name “VEGETAAAAA!” Draco’s arms gave up on him so he collapsed with his ass still in the air and getting viciously fucked. Draco moaned and withered underneath Vegeta and moaned a mantra of “Please…”, “Oh God…” and “Vegeta…” with the ocasional “No…”.

Vegeta continued to thrust into the blonde boy’s spent and clenching heat. He felt his own climax nearing so he sped up and snarled loudly. By the time Vegeta growled out his climax a minute later, Draco had came two more times and was weeping from the intense amount of pleasure and how sensitive his dick and abused hole was. Vegeta had plunged himself all the way into Draco so when he withdrew his softening cock, no cum spilled out right away. When saw a dribble of his cum leak out, he leaned down and spread Draco’s cheeks then licked at the loose hole.

“Oh fuuuck…” moaned Draco, a bit of drool escaping from his mouth at the over stimulation.

Vegeta stroked himself as he licked continued to lick Draco. He felt insatiable due to his anger so he leaned back and flipped Draco onto his side then put Draco’s pale leg on his shoulder. He smirked like a predator down at Draco who looked at him with a bit of fear in his glazed over eyes. “Oh, you thought I was done?” he chuckled darkly then positioned himself at Draco’s loose entrance “I’m not done yet boy.” Draco cried out as Vegeta thrusted himself all the way in and started a fast rhythm right from the start. Vegeta continued to rut as the pale boy just moaned and screamed; his mind already gone. About two minutes later Vegeta suddenly flashed and turned Super Saiyan, stretching Draco’s already abused hole. Vegeta snapped back his head and roared as he came, Draco was practically half-unconscious at this point from cumming so hard so many times. Vegeta growled then collapsed backwards, slipping out of Draco. Draco then fell limp and the both of them panted heavily.

Draco blinked blearily then groaned as he shifted himself to get more comfortable and on his back. Draco panted since even the smallest movement made him twitch with pain and it took all his energy to even shift. He struggled to lift his head up a bit and look at Vegeta who was still golden “Ve… Vegeta?”

The Prince grunted then his hair bleed back to black. He propped himself up on his elbows, crawled over to Draco and hugged his leg then closed his eyes. Vegeta was glad that he dragged Draco to the Room of Requirement when he waited for him to leave the Dining Hall; being pissed off makes him horny and want angry sex. In truth he wanted to beat the shit out of Kakarrot, but he just couldn’t do it. He wasn’t worried about the staff for students, but he just couldn’t bring himself to do anything more than a punch to Goku’s face to show his mate that he was genuinely angry at him. He flinched slightly when he felt Draco’s fingers weave themselves through his hair and stroke his flame locks. He let out a heavy sigh then nuzzled Draco’s leg “I… I’m sorry…” he caressed Draco’s hairless leg gently “I took my anger out on you. I really shouldn’t have; your body is much more sensitive to pain than my own.”

Draco raised an eyebrow “You’re calling me weak?” Vegeta rolled his eyes the reached up and pressed down on an ugly finger shaped with his thumb. Draco let out a short yelp “Ow! What was that for?!”

Vegeta scoffed then rubbed Draco’s pale and soft stomach “I was proving a point.” he drew a circle around Draco’s belly button “You are weak when it comes to your body, but strong when it comes to your mind. That’s... what I like about you...” he tilted his head up to see Draco looked down at him “I have too many things in my life that make me need to struggle or fight to survive. It’s nice to have something…” he blushed and looked away “Soft…”

Draco blushed “O-Oh… okay…”

Vegeta chuckled “It’s a compliment, trust me.”

“Fine,” Draco sighed then leaned his head back and closed his eyes to sleep. Vegeta deeply breathed in the scent of their fresh coupling and fell asleep to the soothing smell, he made a mental note to use that cleaning spell in the morning.
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Book 2: The Quint Wizard Tournament