Chapter 1 Revised

Harry was walking down along the seventh floor. He had been in the room of requirement mulling over some things. He slowed as he heard shallow breaths and uneven footsteps. Harry drew his wand from his robe pocket and kept it flat to his leg. Draco came round the corner, head down and hands knotting in each other. Harry turned to walk way, hopefully before he was stopped, but he heard a call.

"Potter."

"What do you want Malfoy? Bit late to be wandering about isn't it?"

"You're out late too Potter so I don't see why you're complaining."

"Was there something you wanted? Don't normally see you out and about by yourself without your little cronies. What are you doing that means they aren't in on it?"

"Fuck off, Potter."

"I was here first, so I don't think I will. Why don't you fuck off if you don't wanna be around me?"

"You don't get to dictate what I do and don't do Potter."

"And neither do you dickhead. Your face is pissing me off, I'm leaving." Harry had had enough today, he had too much on without getting into it with Malfoy.

"Potter stop."

"No Malfoy, for once just don't." Harry turned to leave. He was shoved into the corridor wall and pinned to it with Malfoy's body. His wand clattered to the floor.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing you piece of shit?"

"You didn't stop when I told you to."

"Fine, I'm listening, but you don't need to press yourself up against me dear. You just have to ask if you want me." Harry smirked, trying to try distract Draco from whatever attack he might be planning. Draco bowed his head down again and his breath away as ragged.

"Potter...don't say things like that. Just don't."

"Why, do I make you nervous?" Harry teased.

"Yes" Draco whispered. He could feel Harry's body freeze and tense underneath his hands. Draco looked up from the floor to look onto Harry's penetrating confused deep green eyes. "You make me so nervous, you make me so many things." His tone was low and eerie and Harry hated to admit it but it scared him. Draco never spoke like this. "Potter I need you to do something. For a few minutes don't say anything, don't move a muscle."

"Are you going to try to kill me?" Draco gave a sad mocking smile. "No Potter, I'm not." Harry almost shrieked when he felt Draco's tongue run from his shoulder up his ear. "I don't want to do this Potter, understand that. Not to you, but I need it. It's been so long I just need it." He said in between soft peppered kisses along Harry's throat.

"I don't know what you mean Malfoy." Malfoy dropped his hands from his arms. Harry didn't run or move he kept looking into Draco's eyes. Draco dropped to his knees. "I'm not doing this for you; I have to do this for me. But that doesn't mean I'm going to hurt you. Just...please." Harry watched breathless as Draco dropped his eyes to Harry's belt and undid it methodically. He pulled his trousers and boxers down to his mid-thigh. Harry could do nothing as his least favourite student in school looked at him in a way that others had only done accidentally. Draco rubbed his nose along the length of Harry's inner left thigh. "If you could a littler cooperation would go I as long way."

"Um, cooperation?"

"This will be a lot quicker and so more pleasant for both of us if you were...fuck...if you were hard."

"Malfoy, I don't understand why you're doing this, I can't do anything when I'm this confused."

"Potter I will say this once. I have to suck you. I need to feel a man in me or I will go crazy and you're the only one who I can do it to. You won't tell anyone and for some stupid stupid reason I feel drawn to you. It'll only be this one time, please." Draco wanted to suck him? Why? Was Malfoy gay but couldn't tell anyone? He hated Harry, why did he want to do this to him?

"Think about Weasley, you like her don't you? Think of her curves, how's soft her hair must be." Draco murmured kissing the base of Harry's penis. He could feel it twitch "That's it. I've seen you kiss her after Quidditch and you give her little kisses at breakfast when you finish before her and you're waiting." Harry was semi hard by now. He didn't know what was happening but he was just focusing on Ginny to get him through.

"Do you touch her? She's a rather slim girl but I bet she has a lovely chest." Harry was as hard as he needed to be at this point. Draco licked him from base to head before swallowing him whole. Harry bit into his lip hard. How could he be doing this? Malfoy was sucking on him hard and he felt a tingle of pleasure in his stomach. This was wrong. His hands balled into fists at his side. Draco raised his head.

"Think about Ginny, think about her dropping to her willing knees and having her cute little mouth open ready to receive what I now know to be a generous and tasty cock." Before Harry could stop thinking about this fantasy Draco pounced on him. Draco sucked him slowly but firmly in a regular speed. Harry could feel Draco's tongue flicking around the tip of his cock and swirling around his shaft. With thoughts of red hair and light freckles he came into Draco's mouth. It wasn't enjoyable, it felt like the wanks he has after a nightmare. It's practical and methodical, but not fun.

A huge wave of shame and guilt crashed over Harry. He had let Malfoy suck him off in a corridor where anyone could have seen. He was just getting into a relationship with Ginny, the girl he was in love and he'd just gone further with him than he had with her. He was so scared to look down for what he might see. Malfoy pulled away from him leaving him cold and empty. He could feel his clothes being pulled up and put back into place. He dare not open his eyes as he heard Draco rise from the floor and press his lips up against his neck again.

"Thank you Potter. I won't be needing this again. Back to normal first thing tomorrow, right?" And with that those same footsteps that started this all walked right back down the corridor.