Siren Heart

Prologue

Draco woke with a start, though he had no idea why; he was having a rather pleasant dream. What had startled him so badly that he couldn't have finished the dream? He slowly became aware of a shadow over his bed which gave him the answer. He looked up and froze, all thoughts on pause. Perched at the foot of his bed towering over him was a huge bird, black as ink and bigger than any textbooks could have prepared him for.

It was a Siren. What was a Siren doing in his bedroom? Malfoy Manor was nowhere near the ocean, a Siren's natural habitat. Apparently that little fact didn't matter in the least to the monster currently looming over him.

Draco tried to scream, to move, anything, but it seemed his flight or fight instincts had shorted out. He was completely paralyzed with fear, and completely at the mercy of this fearsome beast. 'She' regarded Draco silently before ripping the covers away from his body, exposing him.

'She' stalked towards him slowly. That's when Draco noticed that 'she' wasn't a she. He gulped at the size of the bird, his own placid cock twitching in interest as he gazed upon the male Siren.

No, no, no, no, he was not going to be turned on by a bird. Unfortunately, his dick had another idea. The bird used one of his taloned feet, grabbed Draco's hip and rolled him onto his back.

Pressed into the mattress, one leg bent out of the way, Draco could only watch as the Siren licked delicately at his stiffening cock. Draco willed his body not to react, but it was useless. Soon he was standing to attention and panting, trying not to writhe too much for fear of being sliced by one of the talons still holding him.

Draco closed his eyes and threw his head back, clutching at his sheets and arching his back. He sat up immediately when he felt a change in ministrations. Looking down he saw not a bird, but a young man around his age. And oh, that warm, moist mouth he had, Draco was quickly slipping into a lust filled haze. He sat on shaky elbows to watch as the head of dark hair bobbed up and down - the long hair tickling his inner thigh - alternating between sucking pressures all the while moaning his pleasure, the vibrations driving Draco insane.

The coiling warmth in his stomach was getting worse, the pleasure almost painful. Draco wouldn't last long at this rate. The teeth against his heated flesh was his undoing and Draco quickly grabbed a pillow to smoother his screams as he arched off the bed.

Draco looked up, still seeing stars, into impossibly green eyes of,

"Potter?"

Potter attacked Draco's earlobe, not giving him a chance to recover from his orgasm before enticing him to harden again.

Draco was having a hard time getting his mind to focus. All he could concentrate on was Potter's mouth on his neck. And his hands which were busying themselves on his hip and nipple.

This couldn't continue; Draco had to find some way to get the situation back under control. Something prodded at his entrance, bringing him back to the surface. Oh hell no was he going to bottom.

With minimum effort, Draco flipped them over.

"Sorry, Potter, but I'm nobody's bitch."

Maneuvering between his legs, Draco positioned himself at Potter's entrance and entered in one swift move. Draco slammed inside of Harry. Potter screamed in pain, Draco had forgotten to prepare him. Draco held still, waiting for Potter to adjust and calm down a bit before he started moving.

The pace was slow at first, but quickly escalated. Especially when Potter half moaned half cried as Draco continued to pound inside of him. Draco then switched the angle to a certain way causing Harry to scream out in pure pleasure. Draco rammed into that one spot relentlessly, making Potter make those beautiful sounds.

They were both covered in sweat and breathing hard.

It only took three more thrusts for Harry he came onto their chests, screaming. Draco was right behind him, biting into his shoulder to hide his cries.

Draco made sure to collapse to the side so he would crush the younger male below him as his arms gave out. Harry snuggled closer to him and promptly fell asleep. Draco reached under his pillow, pulled out his wand, cleaned the mess and summoned the covers from the floor. Then pulled Harry close and soon feel asleep next to Harry, deciding to worry about the fact that he had just had sex with a bird, for Merlin's sake. Maybe.

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter Thank you Beta FireBurnsBrighter!