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The Hunt	By : Quila Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6953 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: The Hunt

Author: Quila

Author’s E-mail: Quila_reese@yahoo.com

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Two guys…you’ll find out who at the end ;)

Disclaimer: All characters and stuff belong to J. K. Rowling. I’m just using those hot, sexy male characters for my own perverted fantasies…Err, story ideas.

Warnings: Slash and Smut alert! (PWP)

Notes: I apologize before hand if this story is confusing…I must admit it was hard to write without giving away the two guys. Oh, and can anyone say: “One really long sex scene?” Heh…I’m not sure if there is any really build-up… Enjoy!

Summary: The predator is out to fuck…Err, get his prey.

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They both stood there staring at each. A tint of red covered the younger man’s face and all the other one could thing was how positively adorable it was. The shorter of the pair looked up at the face of the older, noticing that the eyes were traveling over his torso, his muscled stomach and then there. He couldn’t stop the twitch of interest his cock gave at the taller’s definite liking of that part of his anatomy.

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What the older, taller, midnight-blued eyed man took in on his travel downward was simply gorgeous. The small, angular face held a pair of bright, expressive, emerald eyes, those lightly stained-with-a-blush cheeks and then the ruby-red lower lip which was currently being drawn in between two sets of white teeth. Next he saw he a hairless chest and the nipples still dark from the shower. The abs were well chiseled from many exercise sessions and Quidditch trainings. He saw the dark trail of hair and gladly followed it down with his eyes. He noticed the just cock gave and couldn’t help but think that it was for him.

The observer took a step forward and then another until he onl only inches apart from the nude man. He lifted his hand to the shoulder and slowly danced his fingers down the muscled – but not bulky – upper, pa, past the elbow and to the hand which still held a towel with a forgotten purpose. He clasped their hands together and brought them to his mouth. He kisses the hand; chaste, little butterfly kisses before taking one final step closer to close all distance between then. His unoccupied hand comes up and rests itself upon the younger’s cheek and the thumb slowly caresses the lips. He brings his mouth forward and their breath mingles; hot puffs of air on each others skin.

He could see, feel, and practically taste the want and need in the air. He leaned down and in so their lips would finally connect. He relishes the soft feeling on the lips against his and slowly traced along them with his tongue before seeking entrance. It was granted and he was given the pleasure of coercing the other tongue into submission. He slowly pulled the lip-locked man when him out of the bathroom. It was amazing that neither of them feel as they moved through the hallway and to the bedroom.

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The younger man felt the bed hit his legs and he leaned back on his elbows, erection staring his lover in the face. He knew he was in for a striptease and he, along with Mr. Harry Jr., couldn’t wait.

He took in the still cloth-clad man’s body and enjoyed the fact that he knew that it was his. All mine! The other man’s blue eyes stared intensely at him during every removal of a piece of that bothersome clothing. First the shoes, then the socks, He un-tucked his blue button up shirt, making him look rugged and sexy with arousal-flushed cheeks and darkened blue eyes. He took an agonizingly slow time with each button, slowly revealing the broad, tanned chest inch by lovely inch. When all buttons were released, he let it hang open for the younger man to gaze admiringly at. He still kept it on as he went to the button of his jeans. Undoing it, he then moved to his fly and with that, too, pulled down slowly, making the man on the bed growl in frustration. Taking pity, the pants were pulled taken off and the shirt shrugged off.

The teaser stalked to the bed as a predator would its prey and got up on to the so a knee was on each side of the head below him. His grin is feral as the sweet mouth opens, giving him an entrance. A velvet tongue slide out and comes in contact with the angry red tip of his cock, shiny with a bit of pre-come. He slowly swipes his tongue around the head before sucking lightly. There is a mischievous glint in his eye as he continues to be a tease.

Fed up, the dominant one pushes his cock into the hot, wet cavern below him. He moans loudly at the feeling and starts to pull out, and the push back in – careful as to not choke the other man. The throat muscles flex around his cock as the humming begins, and the experience causes him to climax. He takes his softening member out of the mouth and slowly crawls back down the other body to return the favor.

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The younger man swallows all the come, enjoying the bitter taste of his lover. He sees that his love is going to do the same, but stops him. He waggles one finger and then pushes the other man onto his back before kissing his roughly. Not breaking contact, he reaches to the small jar that is on top of the bedside table. It’s always there for those … emergencies.

He coats to fingers and runs them down the now submissive mans crease and circles the pucker found there. He slowly enters two fingers; at the same time flicking his tongue over a nipple. As he bites down on the same nipple, he scissors his fingers and probes deeper to hit that special sport. A loud groan and a moan is the only response. He adds a third and fourth finger, trying to extend the pleasurable torture. He was rarely allowed to be the one who tops, and he was determined to make this chance good.

He removes his fingers and smirks before putting something much larger at the entrance. He leans forward and bites down on his love’s collarbone and he enters in one thrust. He moaned at the hot tightness he was I and started to putt out until only the head was in. Both he and his partner always loved it fast and hard – hard enough so the recipient of the fuck could hardly sit the next day.

He thrust in and out. Faster and harder each time until the bed was rocking with their efforts. The younger man brought his hand to the other’s leaking cock and gripped it fiercely; stroking it roughly until the pricks owner came with a shuddering moan. The clenching of his anal muscles caused the younger to take on last thrust before burying himself deeply, spilling his seed inside.

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Two sweaty bodies were intertwined on a large king size bed that was decked out in Gryffindor colors. The body on top was slightly smaller, and you could see that the man’s soft cock was still embedded in the other. Their breathing was slow and steady, but they were not sleeping. They older on rolled them both other and positioned them under the covers before speaking.

“Love you, Harry.” The rumbling voice murmured.

“Mmm…love you, too, Siriiiii…” The name was drawn out into a long moan, caused by the licking and sucking Sirius was doing to his nipple. He looked down and saw the predatory gleam in his lover’s eye. The predator was back and he was the prey. Let the hunt commence.
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