Disclaimer: I own nothing. J. K. Rowling owns Harry Potter
Caution: Yaoi, BoyXBoy. Proceed with caution.
Voldemort sighed a few hours later rubbing his temples and walking down the halls towards his rooms. All he could think of was how stupid his death eaters were. Most of them had simple missions and couldn't even get them right. And to add to it while he was doing the paperwork several of them showed up at random times holding young boys who looked like Harry Potter, some of them were muggles. Every time they showed up with another one he would crucio them all and send them away. Some days he wondered how he got such idiots working for them. He was remembering the old times when his minions had something of a brain and actually used it, as he entered his room. Which is why, he didn't notice the blur until he was on the bed, with his robes shredded, and an angry wizard over him leaning down to ravish his mouth with his own.
He let out a muffled yelp feeling hands reaching down his pants and grabbing his cock hard. He slowly lifted his hands and tried pushing Harry off of him. Unfortunately it had an opposite effect and Harry only growled deepening the kiss removing his hand and grinding down into Voldemort's groin with a hard cock. Voldemort swallowed hard squirming uncomfortably trying to get out from under him.
Harry groaned loudly feeling the body under him rubbing against his cock. He waved his hand vanishing what was left of Voldemort's clothes while turning him over. He lifted Voldemort's hips hearing him gasp hard and leaned down nipping his ass hard enough to break the skin before licking at the blood beading at the skin. Getting on his knees he rubbed his cock between Voldemort's cheeks moaning. Pressing the cheeks tighter he started thrusting quickly moaning.
Panting hard Voldemort quickly cast a spell just before he felt Harry thrust his cock into his ass completely making him yell out and grip the blankets hard. His eyes clenched shut in pain as Harry didn't even wait before pounding him into the bed. Reaching down he tried stroking himself to distract from the pain but groaned as his hands were forced over his head and bound there as Harry just used his body for his own pleasure. After a few more minutes he could feel Harry's release as he filled his ass before pulling out sharply and flipping Voldemort over and forcing his way back in not even pausing to take a breath before he was back to pounding the poor abused hole.
Harry leaned down and started kissing Voldemort hard growling as the lips tightened and denied access. He pulled back angrily and started pounding deeper until Voldemort's back bowed and he screamed in pleasure as Harry hit his sweet spot. Harry bent down quickly and thrust his tongue into Voldemort's mouth before he could close it again and making him groan into his mouth. Picking Voldemort up carefully Harry sat him on his knees and started bouncing him while slamming into his ass and kissing down his neck. He slowly reached down and started stroking Voldemort's angry red length with his thrusts making the smaller male moan louder. Smirking as Voldemort released hard on their stomachs Harry laid him back down and lifted his legs wrapping them around his waist so he could thrust deeper. Biting hard into Voldemort's shoulder Harry released hard to Voldemort's loud groan. Raising onto his hands but keeping himself deep in the nice tight ass he smiled down at Voldemort.
"Welcome back." He laughed when Voldemort just groaned and tried moving to no avail.
"I demand you release me Potter." Voldemort said trying to free his hands.
"I demand you call me Harry or I'll start calling you Tom." Harry paused a second feeling the man under him shiver even as his face showed disgust. He smirked leaning down. "Or would you prefer I call you Tom?" He put a slight hiss behind the word and suppressed a chuckle hearing the man under him moan.
"D-don't. I hate that name."
"What name $Tom$?" He watched as Tom's (Voldemort's new name) cock started getting hard again. He started chuckling. "You seem to enjoy it $Tom$."
"B-Bastard." Tom hissed out leaning up and kissing Harry hard. Harry growled leaning down and thrusting sharply into Tom's sweet spot making him moan.
"$Sssstop it$." Tom hissed moaning loudly.
"Never." Harry growled lifting the legs while sitting on his knees and pounding deeper into the tight hole hitting the sweet spot every time and making Tom scream in pleasure. It wasn't long before he was releasing and calling Harry's name making him let out a loud roar, shaking the house and making its inhabitants all shiver in fear and want to hide in various places, while releasing deep inside of Tom.
Tom couldn't move anymore even if he wanted to. His muscles were putty and he was exhausted. The prophecy was right Harry would kill him, with awesome mind-blowing sex. He felt Harry lift him up and slowly pull out before sliding back in under him making him groan. He felt Harry's hands rubbing his hips and stomach. Tom let out a sigh snuggling into him and shutting his eyes. He felt the chest under him vibrate before hearing its owner laughing.
"Not tired already are you?"
"Shut up," was grumbled tiredly. Harry sighed stroking Tom's back as he drifted off. He didn't mean to get so rough with him but he couldn't help himself. He tried finding something to do but he just got so bored, and whenever he let his mind wander it wandered to Tom. When he walked back into the room he just lost himself to his lust and grabbed the man. Just thinking about him now, his cock started twitching. Groaning he wrapped his arms around the man above him and shut his eyes hoping to catch some sleep. Doubtful, but he can try.
