Chapter Thirty – Three: Draco

'Twenty.' Harry announced. Draco let out a breath he didn't realise he was holding, his body slowly turning to jelly as Harry untied the ropes that held him to the bed.

'Stand when you can.' Harry said, half turning his body away from Draco to swap the toys on the bedside table. Draco stood and stretched, doing a quick scan of his body.

Blood flow fine, no sleeping limbs. Feeling good. Even my arse and thighs.

Harry turned and blinked in surprise to find Draco already standing. Draco felt a mixture of self-consciousness and quiet pleasure roll through him.

Is my posture correct … am I too skinny now?

But was Harry checking me out?

I hope he was.

'Are your arms and legs feeling OK?' Harry asked, his voice rough, as he ran his hands soothingly over Draco's shoulders. Draco closed his eyes briefly at the warmth of Harry's skin against his.

'They feel fine, Sir.' Draco replied, trying not to fall into Harry's arms. He was aching for Harry to put on the spider gag.

'I'm glad.'

He's … glad I'm feeling OK?

Or just glad my muscles haven't fallen off?

Harry held up the spider gag with a raised eyebrow in question. Draco almost stumbled to his knees.

'Please.' Draco found himself begging. But Harry didn't put the gag on immediately. Instead he leant forward to whisper in Draco's ear, sending pleasant shivers down Draco's back.

'Remember, if I find out you lied to me about how your body is, I will not be happy.' He pulled back and met Draco's gaze.

'Yes, Sir. I promise I'm not lying.' Draco murmured. Harry gave Draco a crooked, boyish grin that stole Draco's breath, and put on the gag.

Once on, Harry stepped back to admire his handiwork. Draco found himself relaxing behind the gag while Harry's eyes scanned Draco's body.

Slowly Harry moved his hands to the band of his pants. Draco found himself unable to look away from Harry's long fingers as Harry pulled out his cock and began to stroke himself.

A bead of pre-cum leaked out, and Draco flicked his tongue out, leaning forward eagerly.

'Did I say you could move?' Harry's voice stopped Draco in his tracks. He glanced up at the green eyes gazing down at him.

'I'm sorry, Sir.' He tried to say around the gag, but all he managed was a series of moans and mumbles. Harry raised one eyebrow.

'I didn't quite catch that.' Harry softly mocked. He bent over with his ear turned towards Draco. 'You'll have to speak up.'

'Mmm 'orry, 'ir!' Draco mumbled. Harry chuckled and stood up again, still stroking his cock, which was now directly in front of Draco's eyes. Draco tilted his chin so his mouth could be closer to Harry. He gazed up at Harry, begging with his eyes.

'Do you want my cock?' Harry asked, managing to sound mildly surprised. Draco nodded eagerly, wanting to beg and plead.

Harry's free hand laced itself through Draco's hair, brushing through it softly. Just as Draco was closing his eyes and relaxing into the motion, Harry's fingers dug in and gripped a handful of Draco's hair.

Draco made a garbled 'Oh!' before he could stop himself. Harry gave Draco a flat smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

'That's right, Malfoy.' He growled. Draco felt his eyes widen and his breath hitch.

Just like Harry from school. Oh, Merlin.

Without further warning, Harry slid his cock past Draco's lips.

'Argh. Perfect fit.' Harry grunted, both hands now deep in Draco's hair, so he could keep Draco at his pace.

Yes. Tell me what to do. Keep me under control.

It wasn't long before Draco could feel spit running down his chin, but he found he didn't care. He had Harry Potter face fucking him mercilessly.

And Merlin, did it feel good.

Don't stop. Keep using me for your pleasure. Please, Sir. Please.

'I'm close.' Harry grunted a few moments later. 'You better cum after me, Malfoy.' He growled.

I … what?

Confused, but not wanting to go against Harry's wishes, Draco tentatively started stroking himself.

'I will be very disappointed if you don't cum, Malfoy!' Harry ordered. Draco groaned and stroked himself faster.

'Good boy.' Harry said. His thrusts were jerkier, his cock hitting the back of Draco's throat harder. Draco lifted his eyes to meet Harry's.

Harry groaned and gave one last strong thrust, emptying himself in Draco's mouth. The spider gag stopped Draco from swallowing all of it, but the feel of Harry's cock in the back of his throat and his cum leaking out of his mouth had Draco's eyes rolling in the back of his head in ecstasy.

'Cum for me!' Harry growled into Draco's ear, panting slightly. Harry's voice seemed to reverberate through Draco's body as he groaned and thrust into his palm, his cum spurting out in front of him.

'Good boy.' Harry crooned, pulling himself out of Draco's mouth and immediately taking off the gag.

Draco tried to take a steadying breath, but his breath shuddered and caught in his throat. Before he was consciously aware of it, tears were streaming down his face.