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All Tied Up	By : Morgeth Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4844 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Warning:T his story is NC-17 and Slash, if you are underage or dislike this kind of story, please don't waste either of our time. This is my first attempt at fanfic, much less Slash. All critisism is welcome, so long as it is constructive.
Draco Malfoy stepped back to study his handiwork objectively. The colors clashed a bit but the textures varied enticingly.
He'd found these ruins in the Forbidden Forest almost a week ago. It was far enough into the Forest that you wouldn't be seen or heard easily, but still close enough to the school that it wasn't too dangerous to be here alone.
He'd decorated the ruins in silk and velvet cushions and pillows in silvery greens and blues. It would make a nice little trysting spot. Now he'd just have to find a victim worthy enough of such beauty.
There was really only one person Draco wanted to waste his time on, but the odds of that were slim. Harry Potter was almost never alone, much less close enough to the Forest t spi spirited away to this spot.
Draco sat down on a green cushion with a sigh. He desperately wanted to fuck Potter. Not because he cared for him, not even because he thought Potter was attractive. No, Draco wanted to knock Potter off his insufferably high horse; he'd dearly love to bring him down a peg or twelve.
Draco could feel his cock hardening in response to his darkening thoughts. With a long-suffering sigh he pulled up his robes. Closing his eyes and envisioning all the things he'd like to do to Potter he unbuttoned his trousers and slid them off, folding them up neatly so they wouldn't show any signs of what he was about to do. He removed his boxers and finally wrapped his fingers around his throbbing erection. Behind his eyes Draco saw Harry squirming as he thrust himself brutally into the other boy. He saw Harry close his eyes in anguished pleasure as Draco jerked him off. He saw the fear in Potter's eyes as Draco forced his cock into the boy's warm mouth.
It was this thought that finally brought Draco to a shuddering orgasm. Spent, he lay back into the cushions, fingers reveling in the sensations of silk and velvet and made a final decision.
He would make Potter his, in every way. Potter would become nothing more than Draco's personal fuck toy. He would break the boy; Potter would rely so intensely upon him that when he finally dropped Potter it would shatter him.
"Soon, Potter. Very soon," he growled into the evening air.
* * * * *
"Thanks for the tea, Hagrid," Harry said as he left the Groundskeepers cottage.
"Don't be a stranger, Harry."
"˜Alone at last!' Harry drew a deep breath of the humid evening air. Hagrid was great and so were Ron and Hermione, and Dean, Seamus, and Neville too. Even Viktor Krum, their new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, and Hermione's boyfriend. While these people were all very close to him there were some things he just didn't feel comfortable talking to them about.
Like what was really bothering him. He'd been quiet and withdrawn ever since he'd returned to the Dursley's at the beginning of the summer. When Cedric Diggory had been killed last June it had been right in front of Harry and once the shock had worn off two weeks later he'd fallen into a guilty depression. Add to that his sudden fling with Piers Polkiss, Dudley's best friend, and he suddenly didn't want to do or think about anything.
Harry was slowly walking along the edge of the Forbidden Forest when he stopped and sat down. It was October 30, tomorrow was Halloween, and he wasn't looking forward to it. The idea of sitting in the Great Hall pretending to be fine for several hours was very daunting.
"Maybe I'll just stay in the dorm, fake a headache," he said to himself. He'd been doing that quite a bit lately, talking to himself. Unfortunately, Harry Potter was the only person Harry Potter could talk to without fear of revulsion or pity.
Harry closed his eyes, leaning back against the nearest tree.
* * * * *
Draco saw black robes pooled at the base of a tree, and immediately thought, "Well, here's my first victim now."
Grinning evilly and reaching into the pocket of his robes he pulled out his wand. Walking as silently as possible he crept up behind the person, and pointing his wand yelled, "Stupefy!"
Draco walked cautiously over to the unconscious body. When he finally saw whom it was he had captured he gasped and felt a familiar tightening in the front of his pants.
"˜Well this is certainly a burst of good fortune,' Draco thought as he performed two more spells, one to make the sleeping boy float behind him to his trysting spot, and the other to form ropes binding wrists and ankles.
Grinning maniacally, Draco made his way back to the ruins. He laid Harry on a pile of cushions just as the sun began to set. He unbound Harry's wrists so that he could remove the boy's robe and the T-shirt beneath it, then he bound his arms together again. He also unbound his ankles just long enough to remove his trousers, boxers, socks, and shoes.
Draco stepped back and for a long moment he just admired the boy's nude body. He really was built well, all muscle and sinew. He'd obviously undergone a major growth spurt over the summer. His long legs lay gracefully over the velvet beneath him.
Tearing his gaze away from the lithe and elegant body that was awaiting his every whim, he removed his robes, shirt, shoes, and socks, leaving only trousers and boxers intact.
Moving several paces away and making sure both wands were well out of reach of the unconscious boy he said softly, "Reanimus."
Harry slowly opened his eyes and looked around at his new surroundings. He didn't miss the fact that he was completely naked on a pile of velvet cushions, nor did miss the fact that there was a tall, blond, young man half-naked just out of the light of the dying sun. It didn't take much for Harry to deduce who it must be. Draco Malfoy. The fact was that Harry had just been dreaming of being in a very similar position. "˜I wonder how much I can fuck with his head?' Harry thought and smiled.
Draco dropped his wand to the floor as he saw something he had not expected, Harry's dick had been half-hard until Harry woke up and looked over at Draco. When he had seen his captor Harry had become fully aroused. Oh, this was going to be easier than he ever would have thought.
He slowly walked over to where Harry lay and when he saw the small smile on Harry's face Draco's eyes widened in shock.
Harry looked up at Draco and smiled softly, then licking his bottom lip he quirked an eyebrow at the other boy.
"Well, Malfoy, what a pleasant surprise. I assume we aren't just here for tea?" Harry said quietly.
"No, Potter. Much more than tea." Draco said as he lay down next to Harry.
"Good," was all Harry said as he shifted enough that he could lean into Draco and kiss the hollow of his throat. Draco's eyes widened a bit in shock even as he groaned and buried one hand in Harry's unruly black hair.
Harry grinned slightly at Draco's reaction and slowly ran his tongue along his Adam's apple and up his chin to his slightly parted lips. He thrust his tongue into Draco's mouth and kissed as passionately as he could without the use of his arms or legs.
"Potter," Malfoy groaned as Harry broke the kiss to scatter tiny kisses over his jaw and neck.
"Untie me, Malfoy," Harry whispered against his throat.
"I can't—you'll leave," he moaned.
"I won't — I can't - I need - you - I need to - touch you - Please," Harry begged between kisses along Draco's collarbone.
"I can't - without - getting up for - my wand."
"Then forget it," Harry said as he squirmed to get access to Draco's nipple. "We'll just have to do this the hard way."
Harry fastened his mouth on Draco's nipple and at that moment the cushions beneath him finally slipped, spilling him right on top of Draco.
Draco gasped as Harry was suddenly on top of him, Harry's hipbone pressing into his erection.
Both boys' heads snapped up when they heard the long painful cry of a werewolf. As the last echoes died in the night the boys' fearful eyes locked.
"That sounded awfully close," Draco whispered, his hand still buried in Harry's jet-black hair.
"Do you want to stop?" Harry asked casually, silently begging the other boy to say no. At the look of hunger and loss that flashed across Draco's handsome face Harry smiled slightly.
"Do you want to stop?" Draco asked anxiously.
"No, but you need to get our wands, just in case," Harry urged gently and shifted and squirmed until he was almost completely off the other boy. Draco's face fell a bit at the sensation of loss that swept through him when Harry moved.
Sighing he stood up and walked over to where he'd left the wands. "I suppose this means I should untie you now."
"NO!" Harry said quietly but with no less vehemence. Draco spun around in surprise at Harry's reaction. "You'll just have to stupefy anything that comes along and untie me then, but I don't think you need to just yet," Harry said as Draco came back over to where he lay.
"Stop!" Harry said as Draco began to sit down.
"What?"
"Finish undressing," Harry said, eyeing the boy's pants with meaning and promise.
Draco blushed a little but did as he was asked.
"Beautiful," Harry hissed as Draco's boxers hit the floor.
Draco's eyes flew open as his mind suddenly registered exactly what was happening. He'd had every intention of dominating Potter when this had begun, but now even though he was tied up, Potter was calling all the shots. Now he had a choice, he could either continue to let Potter be the aggressor, or he could take back control.
Quick as lightening he made his decision, much as he liked the lack of control, Harry was just turning him to jelly, and that was dangerous. Draco could quickly become attached to this boy. "˜Never!' he thought wildly.
He sat down next to Potter's head and grinned evilly as Harry turned on his stomach and inched his way into Draco's lap. Before he could do or say anything Harry's mouth clamped over the head of his cock. He gasped and buried his hand in the boy's hair. Leaning back on one elbow, eyes half-closed in pleasure he surrendered to the inevitable. Draco whimpered and moaned as Harry quickly brought him to the very edge of bliss - and stopped.
Draco cried out at the loss of Harry's mouth. "What - why - Please!" Draco cried trying to force Harry's head back down.
"Untie me, Draco," Harry whispered against the boy's abdomen.
Draco groped for his wand and sobbed the counter curse to free Harry's bonds.
Harry sat up and smiled. Draco couldn't help but smile back.
Harry slowly crawled his way back up Draco's body, not touching him. Harry stopped when they were face-to-face, eyes locked, boring into one another with such intensity and passion Harry was surprised there were no physical ks. ks. Then he lowered his mouth to Draco's, kissing him chastely, and ever so gently began tracing the lines of his face with his fingertips.
Draco moaned and wrapped his arms around Harry's chest, pulling him as close as he could, and tried desperately to get Harry to open his mouth.
Harry chuckled deep in his chest when Draco began to lick at his lips, and pulled away.
"So eager?" Harry asked gently, pulling away a bit he traced one finger lightly down Draco's throat and chest, stopping at his belly button.
Draco's eyes closed and he thrust his hips slightly at Harry in reaction. Harry chuckled again and wrapped his hand tightly around the boy's waist. With Draco firmly pressed to his body he rolled onto his back and kissed the boy passionately, thrusting his tongue into his mouth.
Draco groaned and pressed himself even closer to Harry. Moving one hand slowly down Harry's chest stopping to rub his nipple gently, Harry moaning loudly into his mouth. Breaking the kiss Draco brought his mouth down to the sensitive skin just below Harry's ear, his other hand moving to Harry's other nipple.
"Draco," Harry moaned stroking his hands all over Draco's back.
Draco's head snapped up, "What did you just say?"
"Draco," Harry said gently, resting one hand on his shoulder and the other on his waist, "Why?"
"You've never called me by my first name before. No one does, except my parents."
"Should I stop?" he asked gently.
"No. I like it. It just sounds right," Draco said lowering his head to Harry's nipple and biting gently, causing him to moan again.
Harry smiled and moved his other hand to the boy's waist, gently massaging the skin and muscle there, causing Draco to moan as he moved his mouth to the other nipple.
Draco began to kiss his way down Harry's chest and stomach, one hand preceding him and the other reaching out to catch one of Harry's. Slowly twining their fingers together Draco kissed the skin just above the base of Harry's cock
"Draco," Harry purred then gasped as Draco licked the underside of his cock with just the tip of his tongue, his free hand twisting itself into the soft platinum hair. Draco ran his tongue around the base and then licked between his balls. Finally he took the head into his mouth and slowly inched his way down towards the bottom.
Harry panted and tried to keep from bucking his hips as the other boy slowly drew him in and out of his mouth. After what seemed like eternity in an instant Harry stopped Draco's head and pulled him up to kiss him on the mouth.
Harry rolled back on top of Draco and began to run his hands from his shoulders to his waist and back again. Then sliding his hands beneath them he reached down to caress Draco's buttocks.
Draco moaned and wrapped his arms around Harry's waist, pulling him closer.
Harry settled between Draco's legs and slid a finger into him. Draco's hands began roaming aimlessly over Harry's back and chest as Harry slowly began pumping his finger in and out. He gently added a second finger, eliciting a moan from Draco. When he added one more finger Draco finally broke the kiss to whimper and rain tiny kisses all over Harry's face.
Harry withdrew his fingers and shifted a bit; draping one of Draco's legs over his shoulder he slowly entered the boy. Draco's head was tossing on the cushion beneath them. Moaning, Harry slowly began to move, thrusting gently into Draco.
As he neared his own climax he reached between their bodies to grasp Draco's throbbing cock. Draco moaned so loudly at his touch that Harry smiled.
Thrusting more frantically now Harry kissed the hollow of Draco's throat and began to tease his balls. Draco came with a shout that reverberated through the Forest and through Harry. Harry came just a moment behind him and collapsed atop the other boy.
Both waited a few moments to let the other catch his breath before speaking. Harry withdrew from Draco and smiled at his gasp. Looking into his eyes Harry kissed Draco gently, and conjured a soft velvet quilt. He wrapped his arms around Draco's waist and tucked the quilt around them both.
"Thank you," Harry whispered into his ear.
"For what?" Draco asked eyes wide in bemusement.
"For letting me touch you. We belong together. You are mine," Harry said possessively and as Draco opened his mouth to protest he laid a finger against his lips and continued, "And I am yours, if you want me."
"Are you mad?"
"I don't think so. Why?"
"Of course I want you, after that I'd have to be colder and more heartless than a Basilisk not to want you all to myself," He whispered fervently, and kissed Harry passionately.
Harry smiled into his mouth and curled himself closer.
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