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Sex Therapy	By : thepretender501 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 24118 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary:Draco has a nasty 'little' problem... and he's rapidly becoming an addiction...
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Harry/Draco
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Characters: Harry, Draco, Snape
Warning: There is lots and lots and lots of sex in this story. Between these characters. So if that bothers you... click away... immediately...

*Now concealed in a thinly veiled plot :)

�What brings you here Mr. Malfoy?�

�I think I may be a sex addict,� I whispered. I looked down at my lap and shivered to tips of my glass like fingernails.

Professor Snape sat back in his chair and stared, his thick black eyebrows moving increasingly upwards and closer together. If I didn�t know any better I�d say he appeared quite intrigued.

�You see�I think I might have lost control this past week.�
Day one

I sat in the back of a deserted classroom watching him. Just watching. He sat naked in front of the classroom seated on the teachers desk fingering a new toy I�d bought him. �What the hell am I supposed to do with this Malfoy?� he glared at me.

�Come on Potter , it�s hardly rocket science�. Get creative�� I smirked. He held up the vibrator in his hand the weight of it both suggestive and perverse. I knew he was as resolved to this tawdry game of ours just as I was so I just watched him and waited. He turned the toy on and I saw his body shiver with a wave of intense pleasure. I noticed his cock beginning to harden, anxious already.

�I got you something else Potter�� I stretched back in my seat and held up a bottle of lubricant.

He seemed to snap out of his trance, if only momentarily. �Well give it to me Malfoy,� he snapped.

I smirked at the unintentional proposal in his dialogue, �Now Potter,� I drawled lazily despite the fact that my heart was pounding viciously against my chest, �Have I taught you nothing? I don�t give you anything� Now come here� and beg me for it��

He bit his bottom lip. It was something he did when he was frustrated but turned on. Just another one of the things he did that made me want to keep him bent over twenty four seven. He climbed off of the desk and walked his taut body towards me.

If any body was meant to be naked it was Harry Potter�s body. His olive toned skin gave the appearance of someone who was tanned all year round. His long bare torso was lean and muscular. His chest was hairless and housed two pink perfectly perky nipples that caused my mouth to water lustfully. I could see every muscle in his legs working as he strolled towards me with the grace of an athlete. Between his legs his thick cock was half hardened, he was always ready for me. From behind his back was firm and strong. He walked with perfect posture which only enhanced the shape of his pert round bottom.

I had dreams about that bottom long before I ever got to touch. I had fantasies, day dreams, wet dreams, and nightmares about it and they were all the same. I thought about it when he was fully clothed standing in front of the entire charms class giving a presentation, when he was racing past me on the quidditch pitch, when he was naked showering on the other side of the boys locker room.

He grabbed the lubricant out of my hand jarring me out of my reverie. �I thought I told you to beg Potter,� I said softly.

�Please,� he spat pouring the viscous liquid into his unused hand and shoving the bottle back to me. The attitude, the hatred, got me even hotter.

�I think somebody needs a spanking,� I smirked.

He looked up at me, �You wouldn�t dare,� he said and I�m sure he meant for me to hear the indicative tone in his voice, the little slut. He set down the dildo on the desk beside mine so that he could spread the lube onto his hands. It shuttered and fell to the floor.

�Oops,� I gasped anxiously.

He got down to the floor and it took every ounce of self control in me to keep from getting up and thrusting my aching member into his supple pink asshole. I gripped the side of the desk severely to keep from jumping up.

Once he had the dildo in his slick shiny hands again he began rubbing it up and down. When he caught my eyes I knew he was being deliberate. Over and over again he moved his frighteningly skilled fingers over the toy provocatively. He was breathing deeply and he closed his eyes to enjoy the lewd feeling of the vibration.

�Potter,� I said surprised by the raspy sound of my own voice. His eyes snapped open. He was fully hard now and his eyes were dilated to the point where the vivid green rings were barely visible. I hardly recognized the boy and I knew it would only get better. �Breach yourself already, you�re boring me,� I said. He knew I was lying but he brought the toy to the cleft of his ass anyway.

�I want you� in the front of the classroom Potter�� I purred. He was so horny he hardly glanced at me before obeying my orders. He parted his legs and entered himself slowly. �Keep your eyes on me� I commanded. He nodded his head and an unruly strand of thick black hair fell into his face. He was going slowly in an attempt to gain control. He was biting his cherry red bottom lip again. I undid my pants and slid a hand inside as he gasped.

I knew the sounds would haunt me far longer than anything else. My ears were so sensitive to him. His breath caught and released. Caught and released� The feelings were beginning to overwhelm him and he started thrusting faster. The gasping was much more succulent now. I couldn�t help but to match the pace of his movements.
He began to lose control. As he watched me he appeared to realize, like I did, that control was hardly something worth fighting for. He began moaning now, deep long sensual moans, while he fucked himself deeply. His green eyes shut tightly and then came the screaming expletives a sound that was too much for my sensitive ears. I noticed his left hand moving closer to his desperate cock.

I stood up trying hard to control my shivering. His lithe body was spasming beautifully.

It took me all of five seconds to undress and get behind him. I pressed my bare chest against his back and he jumped unaware of my previous movements. I then wrapped my fingers around his and steadied his furious right hand. �I thought I told you to keep your eyes on me,� I whispered huskily making sure that my tongue darted against his soft earlobe.

�I--� he choked.

�What did you think about with those pretty eyes closed Potter? Hmm?� I nibbled on his tenderly exposed neck and he moaned wetly.

�Could it be professor Snape?� I hissed playing on his widely known crush. He gasped and shivered powerfully. I slowly pushed the toy back inside of his soft sensitive asshole, even as my erection threatened to erupt without me laying another finger on it. �Do you imagine him catching us? Scolding us? Watching us?� My voice was airy, my breath was hot, and I was shaking with lust.

�Or maybe you imagine his thick hard cock filling that tight hole�� I nibbled his earlobe still moving the toy painfully slowly inside of him. He was whimpering. Sex laced every sound he made.

It took a lot to pry the vibrating toy out of his struggling hands. He arched his already perky bottom anxious against my erection. He began grinding against me almost sending me into a dizzy spell. I calmed him and held the filthy toy to his red lips. His lips got so wet when he played this way I could hardly resist feeding his oral fixation.

His mouth opened immediately and I shoved the toy inside as deeply as he could take it which was pretty damn deep. �Mmm,� he moaned with his mouth full. I pushed my cock inside him now. His asshole was slick from the lube on the toy his body reacted in a rough tremor of pleasure. He was still so tight. All that sex and still� so� tight�

I gripped his slim waist with so much force I was sure I was bruising the flesh underneath but he only cried out harder while gently suckling the toy. I let go when he grabbed it from my hand and he started licking it tasting his sin all over it. Polishing the tip then spreading his wet saliva up and down the long shaft.

I walked him to the teacher�s desk. I used it to pin him, while I thrusted into him. It was too late I was addicted. I�d lost control and I wanted him dirty and desperate against the desk of professor Snape�s empty potions classroom. I noticed he had his hand around his own cock now. My ears were filled to a feverish point with the sound of my gasping, with the sound of his screaming. My fingers dug deep into his waist, my teeth penetrated his neck. I marked him everywhere I could while I pushed.

Then as if god had given me magnificent permission I came so gloriously� forever� inside of him. Nearly three seconds later he came spent inside of his shaky hand.

His breathing was heavy and his eyes soaked up the dim light. I turned him around and kissed his wet dirty mouth. He gasped against my lips repeatedly and I pried open my eyes to take him in post orgasm. His eyes still dilated and shining, his skin glowing, his cheeks flushed as deliciously red as his full wet lips. His thick jet black hair, wild, framed his face so flawlessly. His glasses sat unused on the desk in front of us.

God I would get no sleep tonight coming and coming with this image in my head and his name on my lips.

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�And professor,� I choked out, �That was only the first day��

Professor Snape was breathing heavily as I relayed my sexcapade. His black eyes glittered. �Mr. Malfoy, addiction is a very elusive disease. You must come back tomorrow night and tell me about the other four days,� he said firmly.

I was already hard just from the retelling. I stood up hiding my erection from him.

�Okay sir,� I said slowly quite certain he was interested now.

�Now leave�� Snape said too urgently, �It�s late.�

�Have a good night sleep,� I smirked. He glared up at me and I left the room standing in the hallway just long enough to hear him gasp softly.

Just a bit further down the hall a hand grabbed me pulling me out of the darkness. Green eyes shimmered dangerously, �Is he in?�

�He wants to hear the rest,� I grinned.

�Damn he�s more corrupt than I am�� the boy was seated on the window sill in front of a large stained glass window. The moonlight silhouetted him perfectly.

�I didn�t mean to corrupt you Potter,� I said smugly.

�Oh Malfoy you know perfectly well you meant it, every nasty step of the way,� he hissed.

�Well if you want your little fantasy to come true Potter,� I said breathily, �We�d better make some more sinful memories.�

I kissed his cherry lips in the full moonlight.
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