Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: If Harry thought Christmas Eve and Christmas Day were special, he would be pleasantly surprised when December 26th arrived.
Warning: Lemon.
Harry couldn't help but to giggle, and he nodded shyly, glancing down at the tub floor.
Charlie growled and placed a finger under the boy's chin, meeting wide jade eyes with his own.
"There's no need to be shy. I should think that after last night you'd be past that stage," the man said, grinning.
Charlie watched silently as Harry mentally gathered himself and almost absentmindedly nodded before jumping on the dragon tamer. Charlie's arms automatically went around the boy's waist to keep him steady while Harry busied himself with wrapping his legs around the man's waist, accidentally causing friction between there groins.
Charlie leaned back so that he was resting on the wall as he moaned under his breath, watching under hooded eyes as his young lover bit his lip and arched his back. The dragon tamer brushed his fingers lightly up and down Harry's spine which in turn made the boy groan and push himself closer to the man. Charlie smirked and chuckled huskily.
"Enjoying yourself, Harry?" he whispered.
"Ah...ye-OH!" he practically screeched as the boy felt a wet finger rub against the edges of his quivering entrance.
Hearing his lover continue to moan and rub against his finger caused a chain reaction in Charlie. First, he slammed the boy's body into the opposite wall, and second, it made him growl before forcefully but tenderly smashing his mouth against Harry's, leaving not a doubt in the boy's mind that Charlie loved him.
Harry purred into the man's mouth as Charlie's tongue lavishly placed attention to his own tongue, rubbing delightfully against it, almost mimicking their aching groins which were still trapped between there stomachs as Charlie continued to slowly grind his hips into Harry's thighs.
The boy pulled his lips away from his lover, gasping for air as Charlie trailed his kisses and nips down Harry's neck and collarbone while continuing to trace his lover's puckered hole.
"P-please! Charlie, I ne-ah need you!" Harry cried out.
The man grinned into the crook of the boy's neck before plunging his finger inside his lover. They both let out simultaneous moans at the feeling. Harry was pushing his arse into the finger to force more of the digit inside. Charlie shook himself out of his daze, but he couldn't help it. The feeling of Harry's muscles tightening around his finger just made him harder. Twisting his finger to the right, the man smirked as Harry gave out a loud cry.
'Found it,' he thought smugly.
Wriggling the digit a bit, Charlie took the finger out and shoved in two, moaning lightly at the sound of Harry's scream of delight.
"Ch-Charlie! Oh Merlin, please! S-stop teasing!" the boy pleaded.
The man grinned and grazed his lips across the long, flushed neck in front of him.
"As you wish," he whispered, pulling his fingers out, making Harry gasp.
He made scissor motions with his fingers, widening and loosening the ring of flesh to fit something much large. After a moment, Charlie placed a third finger in and moved them a bit more roughly. Harry made a loud guttural noise and trembled violently as the man's fingers hit his prostate.
Charlie moved his fingers a bit more and licked his lips as he looked at Harry. The teen had his eyes closed, his mouth was slightly open and a blush was painting his cheeks. Charlie moved his fingers slowly and watched as Harry arched his back and thrust his hips towards his hand with a yelp.
"Mo-aah-more," Harry muttered and felt a little drop of sweat glide down his face."Charlie, please...uhmm...I want you inside me, now! I want all of you, please!"
Charlie groans and stops the preperations, sliding his fingers out of his lover causing Harry to whimper at the loss. The man looked down on the vision before him. Harry's skin was flushed pink and he was trembling with desire, his green eyes glazed with salacious eagerness while breathing heavily.
"Gods, you are so gorgeous," the older male murmured huskily as he shook with want.
Charlie aligned his member carefully with the newly stretched hole and kissed Harry again while pushing himself in so that just the head was inside of the boy. Charlie trembled as he felt the tight ring of muscle clamp tightly around it. Taking care to take it slow as his lover was most likely still sore, Charlie held still, giving Harry time to readjust. The man sucked on the sensitive flesh near the boy's collar bone and Harry moaned softly.
Charlie felt the boy's muscles relax and Harry started to push back on the man, urging him to move. He took a steadying breath and pushed in slowly, until he was fully sheathed inside of his lover, and his sac was nestled against the heated flesh of the boy's arse. The dragon tamer inhaled shakily, keeping a firm control over his desire to just thrust madly in and out of the tight, velvet heat.
Harry whimpered slightly above him. "Move," he panted. "Please...God damn you, move!"
Charlie chuckled low in his throat and kissed him again, adjusting to Harry's tightening legs. He slowly pulled out until only an inch was left inside, and he pushed back in just as slowly, teasingly, creating a torturous rhythm. The man smirked at Harry's displeased groans.
He kept at it, angling his thrusts a bit differently on each stroke, skirting around the bundle of nerves buried deep within the boy's arse. Suddenly, Charlie thrust up and to the right, and Harry cried out, bringing his arms around the man's neck and pulling Charlie down for a passionate kiss.
Charlie's entire body trembled and he broke away, leaning his forehead against Harry's. Their heated breaths intermingled, and they stared into darkened, unfocused eyes.
All to soon Charlie felt his balls tighten and a hot coil of fire clenched deep in his abdomen. The man took hold of Harry's stiff erection and started to stroke it fervently. The boy moaned in delight at the dual sensations and squeezed his lover's shoulders. Charlie's thrusts became more and more frantic and spordic as he was on the verge of release, and he grabbed at Harry's arse, burying himself in deeper. His orgasm came hard, fast, and without warning, and he shuddered against Harry as the boy came at the same time, shooting jets of pearly white liquid onto their chests.
After a few minutes of heavy breathing, Harry slowly slid off of Charlie until he hit the bottom of the tub dragging the man with him. Charlie gripped onto the boy and brought him into his lap, caressing his lover's back and shoulders.
"I love you, Harry," Charlie whispered into his ear.
Harry shivered slightly and smiled. "I love you too."
© 2009 Inyx Dawn
