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My story is based on Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling.

I hope you like it! Send me reviews! I take constructive criticism.

This is a SEQUEL to "Baiting Voldemort"! If you haven't read that story, read it before reading this!

WARNING: This story will inquire a lot of intense mature love making. Bowchickawowow ;)

Italics = character's thoughts

K-kem. Ok, now that, that's settled. You shall all begin. Mrwahahaha!

BARGAINING WITH VOLDEMORT

CHAPTER 1 PROMO: After hours of intense sex, Harry wants revenge. Will the outcome of his revenge become successful? Read and find out!

CH. 1 – Tiny Itty Bitty Revenge

Harry: Geeez, for a person who's suppose to be 70, he has a lot of fucking stamina. He's a fucking wild beast when it comes to sex! We had sex all night-or should I say, morning? Hmmm, let me calculate this shit…he came over at midnight and now it is about 6 am. Holy shit! 6 hours!? Uuugh, no wonder I'm so fucking sore! I can't feel my whole lower half-SHIT! The Dursleys! How am I going to do all my chores today!?

"Mmmm-quit moving sssso much," Voldemort sleepily grumbled as he managed to muffle out through Harry's bed head. This caused Harry to stop fidgeting from his thoughts on the Dursleys.

Harry: Oh yeaaaaa, Tom is still with me! Yay, I'm so happy! Mmm and he smells really good too...oh my gosh! Is Tom snuggling with me!? Ahaha! He's so adorable when he's not a sexy beast! Wow, he's such as heavy sleeper.

Harry then relaxed and spent another 5 minutes snuggling with Tom. They were both facing each other with their limbs entangled together while Tom's head rested upon Harry's messy raven locks.

As much as Harry was enjoying this warmth and comfort, his thoughts suddenly went back to the Dursleys.

Harry: Oh my gosh! It's passed 5 am-Vermon is going to kill me! Breakfast is not ready, the table isn't set-

Suddenly, Harry remembered what happened last night and then evilly smirked.

Harry: Hmmm, well it looks like I don't have to worry about the chores anymore since I have my big bad wolf over here, who is trying to cuddle me to death. Ehehehe! Geez, I cannot believe I hadn't thought of that before…it must be because I am so exhausted from being thoroughly fucked! Uuugh, have I mentioned that I'm so so so so so sore!? Rawwwr, I need to get my revenge. Oh! I know! Thank goodness I'm 17-legal age to use magic freely!

Harry Potter, the master of quick thinking, is now going to evilly get his revenge on Lord Voldemort. With his small figure, he wormed out of Voldemort's suffocating death grip and grabbed his wand, which was underneath his bed. He then mischievously chanted a silent incarcerous spell that silently tied Voldmort's wrists to the head of the bed. Once Harry was satisfied with his spells, he crawled underneath the bed sheets where he met Tommy Jr. AKA Tom's monstrous cock.

Harry: Holy mother of Merlin! I cannot believe I had this thing in me for 6 hours! Well, it is now time to act upon this tiny itty bitty revenge. It can't hurt…I mean, what could Tom possibly do?

Thankfully for Harry's sake, they were both butt-naked due to their previous intense activity. Harry then carefully groped Tom's enormous cock and started to pump it up and down with his right hand. With his other hand, he gently massaged Tom's balls. To Harry's delight, Tom began responding to his touch as Tom's cock gradually hardened. Once Tom's cock was fully hardened, Harry curiously kissed Tom's tip of his cock while his hands were still working Tom's length. Being his first time giving a blowjob, Harry then experimentally swirled his tongue around Tom's slit and started to add some suctioning.

"Nnnghh-ah," Tom unconsciously gave a soft moan, which made Harry smirk against Tom's hard cock.

Harry knew Tom would wake up any second, so he decided to pick up the pace and suck harder along with adding long hard strokes to Tom's firm length. With this hot pleasurable sensation, Tom began to wake up in a rather confused manner.

Voldemort/Tom: Nnnghh, feels good…wait, am I having a wet dream!? There's no way I am! What am I? A fucking 16 year old!? Something is not right…

With this sudden confusion, Voldemort snapped open his piercing red eyes and tried to move his body as quickly as possible. To his dismay, he started to panic as he found his arms tied tightly above him, which left him in a submissive and vulnerable position. Voldemort then started to become irritated since no one had ever dared to place Lord Voldemort in a submissive position. Before he started a huge commotion, he then realized that something else was happening to his lower half of his body.

"Mmmmmphhh-hah—mnnnn," Harry moaned against Tom's hard dripping wet cock. As Harry was in full concentration mode, he didn't notice that the bed sheets slipped off during the process of giving Tom the blowjob of his life. Voldemort was now able to catch whom the criminal is that is making him feel so vulnerable.

Although Harry looked so cute as he was giving his best effort in giving Voldemort a blowjob, Voldemort was still furious at being in a submissive position.

Startling Harry, Voldemort tightly hissed, "How dare you do thissss to me!"

"What ever do you mean?," Harry replied innocently as he looked up at Voldemort with his bright emerald eyes and gave Voldemort's cock another quick kiss.

Trying not to moan, Voldemort retorted, "You know exactly what I mean! Get the ropes off m-mmmmphhh!"

Harry interrupted Voldemort's mad rant by passionately sealing their lips together. As they were battling with their tongues, with his wand in his hand, Harry silently conjured a cock ring and slid it down Tom's shaft until it reached Tom's balls.

From this sudden shock of dominance, Tom tore his lips off of Harry's and furiously snarled, "What the hell are you doing! GET IT OFF ME! Get it off me! Get thessse ropessss of me! Let me go!"

Harry evilly replied, "Nuh-uh. You fucked me for six hours straight and I'm so sore. It's only fair that I get my revenge on you Tom."

"Oh, don't you 'Tom' me! You will not get away with this!," Voldemort growled dangerously.

Provokingly, Harry began provocatively sliding up towards Voldemort's chest and placing himself in a cowboy position on top of Voldemort's crotch. Harry then began rubbing Tom's monstrous cock between his ass-cheeks.

With a smirk of his own, Harry purred against Tom's lips, "Hmmm, I think I can. And I think I will."

Every fiber of Voldemort's body was now screaming with lust and anger. Combining his lust and anger with his magical power, Voldemort ripped the magical ropes off and roughly flipped Harry onto his back.

"You are going to be sssssso sssssorrry that you've ever tried to get revenge on me!," Voldlemort roared as he quickly took the cock ring off of him.

Before Harry recovered from the shock of how Voldemort got out of his magical binding spell, Harry felt Voldemort's enormous cock slamming inside him. Although he is still a little stretched from an hour ago, he felt a burning sensation in his hole; a good burning sensation.

"Nnnnnaaahhh! Ahhh! Nnnghh!," Harry loudly moaned as Voldemort kept brutally thrusting him into his bed.

"H-how dare y-you!," Voldemort viscously howled through his heavy pants while giving Harry rough love bites on Harry's neck and chest. To further get his point across, Voldemort then hoisted Harry up against the nearest wall and thrusted deeper into Harry.

Harry was now loudly moaning uncontrollably as Voldemortly continuously gave Harry sharp thrusts that reached his prostate each time.

"D-don't ever t-tie me up e-ever a-again!," Voldemort heatedly commanded as Harry gave an incoherent whimpered.

"Ever!," Voldemort lovely snarled as he nipped Harry's earlobes while keeping his steady harsh thrusts.

"NNnghh-ahhh-n-nev—verrr!," Harry answered while panting and moaning.

"Ever!," Voldemort snarled again, but with a more gentleness in his tone as he looked Harry in the eyes.

Harry caught Voldemort's gaze and quietly replied, "N-never again." Once he gave Voldemort a sincere promise, Harry gave Voldemort a fiery kiss that made Voldemort pick up the pace of his deep thrusts.

With his arms and legs wrapped around Voldemort, Harry began tightening his channel and squirted his creamy load onto his glorious stomach. After a few more long, intense, and sharp thrusts, Voldemort spilt his seed inside Harry.

Both drained from rough sex, Voldemort carried Harry to the bed before collapsing.

Once Harry found his voice, he quietly whispered, "T-tom, I'm sorry. I didn't know you hated being tied up."

While looking up at Tom, Harry nervously continued, "It's just that-it's not fair that you-you don't realize that I'm sore. I mean, how would you feel if you had a monster cock up your ass for 6 hours!?"

As Voldemort listened to Harry's perspective, Voldemort suddenly felt selfish that he never realized how Harry felt; Harry did lose his virginity to him a couple hours ago and went through sex for 6 hours, plus this round of rough sex. Also, his cock was above the normal size…so for a virgin to take all of that, it must have been hard. On top of sex, Harry did confess his feelings to him too.

For the first time in his life, Voldemort apologized.

"I'm sssorry Harry," Voldemort softly replied as he gave Harry a loving kiss before continuing, "Thissss issss all too new to me. I'm not ussse to being loved. And when you told me that you love me, I couldn't help but want to have ssssex with you. Perhapssss I will tone the ssssex down a little."

Harry was in awe. Voldemort actually apologized to him and told him that he couldn't help, but have sex with him to show that he liked having Harry love him.

Harry then giggled, "Tom, you do realize that even without our peace treaty, I will love you for as long as I live, right? This also means that I will have sex with you for the rest of my life, so it would be greatly appreciated if we tone down the sex to maybe two times a day?"

From Harry's sudden reassurance of love, Voldemort was stunned.

"Harry," Voldemort timidly responded as he brushed his right hand through Harry's dark messy curls before continuing, "Thank you for loving me. Right now, I can't ssssay that I feel the ssssame, but pleassse be patient with me. I do want you though."

Harry gently gave Voldemort a tender kiss before giving a playful reply, "Well, I'm not known for my patience, but we do after all, have the rest of our lives to get to know each other inside and out. Speaking of which, you never did tell me why you hate being tied up."

Voldemort then involuntarily grimaced before he explained, "Harry, I just-I hate feeling vulnerable. Being tied up into a ssssubmisssssive posssition makessss me vulnerable, and I sssstrongly disssslike that. Besssidessss, I, being the Dark Lord, have never ever been tied up before."

Harry was blown away by how adorable Tom's explanation was and couldn't help but tease him.

"Hmmm, I feel so bad. I've been such a bad, bad boy. Perhaps, you'd like to punish me?," Harry said in the most innocent tone while grinding his cock against Tom's and looking up at Tom's lustful red eyes.

With this sudden provoke, Voldemort huskily growled, "Very well. I think it issss rather sssssuitable for you to claim your punisssshment right now." Voldemort then attacked Harry's plump cherry lips and started grinding harder against him.

"Mmmmphh-wait! We just agreed to tone down the sex. Could you just punish me tomor-," Harry began protesting as Voldemort interrupted by reattaching their lips.

Harry: Oh no…here comes the next round of love-making. Damnit! I should not have provoked him! Nnnnaahh, he feels so good though! Ohhh! Ah, fuck it! Fuck me!

Voldemort/Tom: Uuugh, why is it that Harry makes me so damn horny! I swear, this is the last time for today.

End of Chapter 1 :)

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HINT TO WHAT TO EXPECT OF CH. 2: Poor Dursleys…mrwahahahaha

NOTE: This story will take a while to complete.

Until then,

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