Basic Level Dance Dance Revolution SUPERNOVA
NC-17 One Shot
Harry/Draco(implied)- Draco/Harry
I don't own Harry Potter, I wish I did but, alas… I also wish I owned Tokio Hotel, Namie Amuro and Saosin but woe is me, I am too poor to own anything in this story. Umm, I know Harry doesn't speak Japanese but I'm using my poetic license and having fun, I'm not getting paid anyway.
"Speech"
"(song lyrics)"
~Draco's thoughts~
*~Flash back~*
Flash back lyrics look like this!
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One night, Draco woke up. This was fine; the problem was that his lover wasn't in bed with him. ~Where did that Danger Prone Potter go?~ Draco thought as he sat up and winced at the soreness in his bum. ~At least he took care of this first~ he finished the thought with a soft blush across his cheeks.
Tugging on a pair of pajama pants and soft, cloud like house shoes; he clambered out of bed and down to his common room. There he found Harry stepping on what looked like colored arrows on a rubber carpet[1] . When Harry stepped on the carpet arrow, a colored arrow on the wall disappeared. Draco watched from the shadows as Harry's body swayed to the beat sexily and the arrows disappeared in ordinance of the steps.
Draco eased down the rest of the stairs and sat in a high backed chair hidden by more of the dark shadows. ~Didn't he just fuck me? I'll have to tire him to better next time…~ His thoughts trailed off as Harry picked a different song to dance to.
"(On
top of the roof
The air is so cold and so calm)"
Harry turned his hips slowly in a pendulum like motion…
"(I
say your name in silence
You don't want to hear it right now)"
Harry's sway turned into a slow grind against the air. Draco's eyes glued themselves to Harry's silk shorts covered ass. ~ Would I be wrong for pulling that supple set of hips to me?~ He lifted his wand to levitate the lubricant from his room and next levitated another chair from beside him to two meters behind Harry.
"(The
eyes of the city
Are counting the tears falling down)"
Draco slid into the chair behind Harry gracefully and soundlessly, He sat there phased by the muscles in the tan back before him. The tell-tale dip in the small of his back leading to a plump, well- rounded butt.
"(Each
one a promise of everything
You never found)"
Draco watched as Harry's head dropped into his chest. The medium length, shaggy hair fell into a soft ebony curtain, shielding his eyes from everything else.
"(I
scream in to the night for you
Don't make it true
Don't jump)"
As the caramel colored angel lifted his head, the black hair swung around his face in sexy sheets. As he kept dancing, he moved unconsciously away from the rubber carpet; twisting and grinding in a sexual and sensual pattern.
"(The
lights will not guide you through
They're deceiving you
Don't
jump)"
Draco was in a trance. His lover never seemed to have any grace about him except on the quidditch pitch and that was strained. In bed, he was a demi-god. The way sexuality oozed off of the dark- haired beauty made his skin melt and dick throb.
"(Don't
let memories go
Of me and you
The world is down there
Out of
view
Please don't Jump)"
His body turned to Draco and his eyes were closed. As the 2nd verse started up, his deep aventurine colored eyes opened. O' but he was surprised at what he saw. His blond lover was sitting in a chair two meters from him, eyes glittering and cock hard.
"Draco, how long have you been sitting there?" Harry asked timidly. One finely arched, blonde eyebrow went up followed by a soft wry.
"Long enough to see what you do after you go to bed." His eyes twinkled in the multicolored lights of the common room.
"No…I've been practicing. I didn't want to make a fool of you at the Ministry. The-Boy-Who-Lived-That-Can't- Dance; won't the Prophet have fun with that." Harry said blushing and looking down at his bare feet. "I only want to be my best for you, Draco. Don't you want me to be my best?2" Harry said as he slowly crawled into Draco's lap. A familiar pressure rested against his thickness while his hand caressed the pale cheek. Grey eyes stared in the murky green depths and smiled at the love and concern in the boy's heart.
"Come on, all you need is a good teacher and you've got it. Get up." Draco said assisting Harry to a standing position, then following him. "Harry love, do you have any favorite song on this thing? He pointed at the lit up wall. Harry looked over and called out in a clear tenor "Through the Monsoon."
A soft acoustic guitar started up and Draco stepped forward.
"I'll lead, you follow, yeah?" His right arm wrapped around Harry's thin midsection as the left clasped Harry's right.
"(I'm
staring at a broken door I've been waiting
here so long Running through the monsoon Fighting the storm Through the monsoon A half
moon's fading from my sight I know I have to find you
now Running through the
monsoon Fighting the storm hey! hey! I'm fighting all this
power I'll be with you soon We'll be there soon Running
through the monsoon Fighting the storm Through
the monsoon
There's nothing left here anymore
My
room is cold
It's making me insane
But the moment seems to've come
I see the dark
clouds coming up again
Beyond
the world
To the end of time
Where the rain won't
hurt
Into the blue
And when I lose
myself I think of you
Together we'll be running somewhere
new
Just me and you
I see your vision in its light
But
now it's gone and left me so alone
Can hear your name, I don't know how
Why can't we make
this darkness feel like home?
Beyond the world
To the end of time
Where the rain
won't hurt
Into the blue
And when I
lose myself I think of you
Together we'll be running somewhere
new
And nothing can hold me back from you
Through the
monsoon
Coming in my way
Let it sail me straight to you
I'll
be running night and day
Just me
and you
So soon
Beyond the world
To the end of time
Where
the rain won't hurt
Into the blue
And
when I lose myself I think of you
Together we'll be running
somewhere new
And nothing can hold me back from you
Through the monsoon
Just me and you
Through the
monsoon
Just me and you
Harry purred as Draco's persistent erection pressed against his stomach. His head dropped to Draco's chest as the memories of the day before drifted through his head.
*~(FLASHBACK)
It was Friday night in the great hall and it was time for dinner. Dinner was different this evening because there was an open mic going on and anybody could participate. Harry, Ron and Hermione all sat at the Gryffindor table and watched. People did fun stunts, poems, comedy, and dance but one performance was going to blow the hall away.
Draco Malfoy stepped on Stage and grabbed the cordless microphone. The song Voices by Saosin began as his robes became a blood red silk shirt open but for one button and shiny black leather lace-up pants. He untied the cord that held his hair captive and looked into the crowd.
"(I
miss the part, when we were moving forward now
(On our way
down)
But maybe someday, I'll be something more than love
Just
know I'll never tell
And when you're on your way down
(Through
the clouds)
And you're waiting for your body's re-entry again
Draco looked out and found the green eyes of his crush. He strutted across the stage starting at Slytherin and stopping Ravenclaw. Getting up, he continued until he got to Gryffindor. He stared in the emeralds as he sang the chorus.
We speak in different
voices
When fighting with the ones we've loved
We speak in
different voices
Why can't we say what we're thinking of
Going back to center stage he kneeled on the floor and looked at the ceiling. He swayed on his knees and dropped his head. A contained rain storm sprinkled on him and it didn't stop the stubborn git from continuing the song.
I'm missing parts, now
that you've told me everything We speak in
different voices
(On our way down)
And I was
blessed and I've forgotten how to love
You said you'd never
tell
And when you're on your way down
(Through the clouds)
And
you're waiting for your body's re-entry again
When fighting with the ones we've loved
We
speak in different voices
Why can't we say what we're thinking of
He head banged for a moment and shimmied and jerked. The long satiny strands clung to the sweat on his face and moved like a hurricane settled in. His body moved with a force of a tortured soul; a soul trying to be redeemed.
Not even I will tell...
His movements stopped and he slowly walked down the stairs to the Gryffindor table. He stopped in front of Harry. The emeralds grew large as his pale hand brushed against the tan cheek creating a contrast of color.
We speak in different
voices
When fighting with the ones we've loved
We speak in
different voices
Why can't we say what we're thinking of
He gently pulled Harry up and led him back to the stage with him. Their eyes never moved off each other.
We speak in different voice
When fighting with the ones
we've loved
We speak in different voices
We say these things to
know they're real.
He sat Harry on a pedestal and sang to him. Harry couldn't control it any more, he started crying softly. When Draco looked in the eyes, the only thing he saw was love and utter happiness. A lone tear slipped out of the full moon shaded orbs.
We speak in different
voices
When fighting with the one's we've loved
We speak in
different voices
We speak in different voices
He pulled Harry standing once again, and held him looking into his soul with those sultry eyes.
To know
they're real. Real.
I'll never...)"
As the last chord went out, Harry through threw his arms around Draco's neck and sobbed. Draco hated seeing the little chimera cry so he did what he wanted to do since 3rd year, kiss his fears away. The Great hall erupted with loud catcalls, wolf whistles and applause for such a stunning performance and for the two most volatile rivals sans lovers at last. (END FLASHBACK)*~
Draco's long pale arms reached out to stroke he black satin hair. When Harry looked up to read Draco's eyes, the breath that he held escaped; the moonlight-silver eyes held an array of emotions from the normally stoic boy. Concern, patience, love and pure, unfiltered, bare-assed lust just to scratch the surface. Harry purred softly again and moved up against Draco's crotch and moaned.
~Oh Shit…~ Draco thought dropping his head to Harry's bronze shoulder. ~He has every intention of making me bowlegged. ~
"Draco." The green eyes seemed to reach out and lead him into a sensual bliss. He noticed vaguely that he was being led back into the seat he just occupied.
"Sit and enjoy, Dragon." Harry whispered as he turned the game off and turned the magical cd player on. The transotronic sound of Amuro Namie's song Come shifted out of the speakers.
"(Moshiima kanashimi afureru nara
Watashi ni motarete naite ii
kara)"
Harry's body rocked and pulsed with the light seductive song. He acted as if Draco was a guy at the nightclub and he wanted his unyielding attention. The intense heat set in the viridian green gaze became dark hunter as they focused on the pale angel in front of him.
"(I get, I get, I get, get
the feeling
I get, I get, I get, get the dreaming
Tada kono
mama)"
Draco sat in the chair mesmerized at the highly erotic figure before him. Harry danced and swayed in nothing but a pair of black silk shorts. ~Is that a… that little devil! ~ Draco thought enthusiastically. A sliver of emerald green thongs peaked from under the loose material.
"(Come my way
Kono yami
no hotori)"
Harry sauntered over to Draco and Draco in turn pulled Harry to him, undoing whatever level of play that raven-haired male had created. Harry shimmied again to get the shorts down to his ankles but almost fell on his ass. Merlin, thank seeker reflexes as the blonde one 3 reached out to help steady him, causing friction from the two erections brushing each other.
"(Come close to me
Imaakari tomoshi)"
Draco leaned down to kiss Harry. Reality shut down and Heaven started singing from the intensity.
"(I'll be with you, I'll
be with you
Tada soba ni iru kara)"
Hands explored each other's body and the little chimera sank into the dragon's arms.
"Watashi wa boku wo hoshii desu.4" Harry whispered into Draco's ear as his lips went to enclose the blonde's ear lips. Draco's brain stopped as did Harry's as pleasure took refuge in their minds. The kiss spoke volume of all the delightfully naughty things that was going to happen.
Draco reseated him self and pulled the brunette back in lap. Emerald met Lunar silver, chest met chest and, erection met erection. Unfortunately, Draco's was still covered by the pajama bottoms…for now.
"Draco, touch me." Harry's voice pierced the thick haze and he replied with a heady growl and fevered touches.
"(So come my way)"
The long fingers of one hand drew pictures and symbols down Harry's unmarred back. Its twin stroked the pulsating manhood. The bottoms Draco had on were starting to become wet with two types of pre-come. Harry noticed this vaguely and reached his left hand into the offending clothing article to massage the length hidden in the depths.
"Shit! Harry, you need to fuck me again at this rate." Draco hissed in Harry's ear while clutching the waist of his small lover.
"How about you take me?" Harry replied gasping. He looked into the wide grey eyes and blushed.
Draco moved the hand on Harry's back to cup his check; looking to see if his pleasure hazed mind misheard.
"Are you sure? Once I start, it'll be hard to stop…" Draco said looking into the glowing green eyes.
"I won't want you to stop." Harry replied leaning to place lingering kisses on Draco's neck just behind his earlobe. A low growl came from Draco's parted lips. In a quick motion, he picked Harry up and climbed the eight stairs to his room and deposited Harry on his bed. The cool satin caressed Harry's flushed skin and urged a soft whine from his lips.
Draco looked at his flushed lover and grabbed the lube from the bedside table. He looked at the swollen flesh and leaned to taste the fleshy organ. Harry arched to get more of the pleasurable heat his boyfriend's mouth bestowed upon him but was harshly pinned to the bed by his hips. While Harry tried to buck into the awaiting mouth, Draco prepared his fingers with lubricant for his love's virginal canal. When he sucked the firm flesh hard creating a tight vacuum that had Harry howling in pleasure, he slipped two fingers into the tight rear. He gently pumped the fingers in until he found the prostate; massaging it earned Draco a much wanted orgasm from his lover.
Harry looked down at Draco with hazed, half-open eyes and gave a soft smile. That was the most amazing thing he had ever felt. The look on Draco's face as he climbed up Harry's body made him blush slightly.
"Are sure you want to continue?"
Harry looked down Draco's body to see the turgid flesh just before the tight ring of muscle at his rump. Harry looked and nodded up at Draco. Draco reached a hand down to stroke his own need and groaned. He pressed the tip of the thick organ against the quivering hole and budged in. Harry took a deep breath and hissed. Draco's cock was amazingly sized, well sized enough to make him have to calm down and relax.
"Do you want me to stop? I love you to much to keep hurting you." Draco said kissing soft kisses on Harry's jaw and neck. He was almost in to the hilt but he didn't want to hurt Harry any more than he had to.
"Keep going, ryuu 5." Harry said as the last of Draco slid in with almost no resistance. The chimera 6 said wrapping his legs around the firm waist. Draco notices that Harry was no longer in any pain so he started slowly moving in and out the tight heat. They kept this pace for a while but something happened. Draco shifted angles and brushed against the hidden bundles of nerves in Harry's passage. The uke 7 arched and moaned pitifully. Pleasure wracked his nerves and he wanted more of the feeling.
"Motto kudasai, ryuu!" Harry groaned out as he pushed hips back against the pulsating length buried in his ass. Draco smiled devilishly and slammed back in. More demanding screams and pleasured wails fled from the mouth of the raven-haired male. Harry's hand slid down to grab his leaking flesh and stroke in time with the deep, strokes of his blond above him. Sweat poured off each body and Draco was enthralled by the site before him. Harry was covered in sweat; shaggy black hair fanned out over the pillow and stuck to his face. His left hand curled around his cock and legs wrapped securely around his waist. The green eyes were closed and his mouth was parted. Draco was amazed how beautiful the male was but he knew they weren't going to last much longer. As he looked at the bronze hand sliding on the hard appendage, he grabbed it and started stroking it faster as he sped up his strokes.
" FUCK! Don't ….shit … don't stop! Fuck, fuck, fuck oh Fuck! DRACO!!!" Harry tensed up and screamed as hot spurts of cum shot out between their bodies and coated their stomachs. His body thrashed and his nails dug into Draco's back leaving red whelps and bloody scratches.
Draco lowered his head to Harry's neck and thrust a few more times before coating Harry's quivering walls with his seed. "Harry…" They laid there for a bit and Draco shifted to slide out and lay beside his lover.
"Draco?"
"Hmm?"
"Aishiteru, ryuu. I love you, Dragon"
"I love you too, my little chimera. Are you going to leave the bed again tonight?" Draco asked kissing Harry softly on the lips.
"Nope, waaaay too tired."
"Goodnight."
" 'Yasusmi, baby"
THE END!!! Maybe!!!
Read and Review my people!!! I might do a prequel for those who are lost in the beginning of this fic!
1. Describing DDR in Draco's PoV kicked my ass!
2. God, Harry reminded me of Pansy trying to be seductive *pukes and shudders in disgust* he managed to pull it off!
3. If you watch General Hospital, think of Spinelli…
4. I desire you in Japanese (I think….)
5. Means dragon in Japanese
6. I keep calling Harry a chimera because he has traits of Slytherin and Gryffindor so this creature to me fits Harry. Part lion and part reptile.
7. Bottom in Japanese