aco stood in the Prefect's bathroom. He looked at his watch; it was half 12. "Where could he be?" He asked himself, pacing the room and wringing his hands.
"Detention." A voice bounced off the walls of the large room. He whipped around to find Harry leaning against the door, spinning a quill through his fingers. He looked slyly at Draco, who was sweating. He moved towards him slowly. "Professor Umbridge decided I had been a naughty student and that I should write lines for 2 hours. 'I must pay attention in class.' Such a frivolous activity."
"O-oh. That must have been why I couldn't find you after dinner." Draco stuttered.
"Yeah, sorry about that." Harry sighed, swiveling his hips to the other. "I had some things to take care of beforehand." He stopped in front of the sweating blond.
"Wh-where have you been then?" Draco gasped, his face flushing red. It was getting quite warm in there quite quickly.
"Oh, here and there." He said, dragging his hand over the blond's jawbone. He groaned somewhat pleasurably. Harry moved his right hand to Draco's cheek and his lips to his ear. "Show me what you've learned."
Draco moaned, knocking Harry's head over and crashed their lips together. His hands quickly found their way to the thick black hair. Harry gasped, not expecting his sudden attack, or the following one. Draco pushed him against the wall, pinning his hands up against the wall. He pulled his lips off Harry's and latched them onto his neck, sucking hard, quickly drawing blood to the surface. He moaned, arcing into Draco, increasing the touching surface area. Draco pushed him back, slipping his knee in between the spread legs of the other.
Prying his hands between the two pressing bodies, he slid his hand down Harry's pants, tugging the member out. "Let me show you." He kissed the quivering lips in front of him and ran his hands down the bulky sides. He looked up at Harry and took just the tip in his mouth, sucking lightly. Harry instantly moaned, threading his fingers through the blond hair. Draco's eyes fluttered closed, the thick, meaty member tasting and feeling no less than amazing in his mouth. He sucked, pulling the rest in as deep as he could stand with his weakened gag reflex. He wrapped his hand around the rest and jerked it off while sucking and licking ferociously what he could. He moaned, vibrating his throat muscles.
"Oh, fuck YES." Harry moaned, rocking his hips into Draco's mouth, pre-cum easing the way.
Draco gagged a bit, the pre-cum and member jamming their way down his throat. He pulled back and glanced up at Harry. He glanced down, his eyes filled with lust and hot with sex. Draco stared at the burning eyes and pulled the tender flesh, gaining and losing speed in rapid succession. Harry moaned, shaking over and over. "You're so close, Harry." Draco whispered, pulling him slowly, his thumb flicking over the tip.
"Y-yes. P-please." Harry strained, his whole body clenched.
"Then cum for me." Draco whispered softly, sucking the tip in again.
"Oh, Gods Malfoy!" Harry cried, his sticky white seed flowing into the blond's mouth. He shook as he milked what was left out of the boy and, after swishing it over his taste buds, swallowed it all. He kneeled down, Harry sliding down to the wall in front of him, panting lightly.