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A/M: Very Sexual... Draco/Harry!
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Draco and Harry jumped up from the ground. Both their eyes turned from pure anger to happiness when they saw whom it was they had bumped into. Their snarls turned into smiles and their furrowed brows turned into light raises of excitement.
Draco pranced over to Harry and kissed him softly on the cheek. Harry took Draco into his arms and held him tightly for a second. He released Draco and looked into his eyes. Silence passed for some time.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Draco squeaked.
"No, I'm sorry, its my fault." Harry Pleaded.
Draco shook his head and kissed Harry full on the mouth. He nibbled at Harry's lips before separating. Harry's excitement for Draco was almost clearly shown by the movement in his pants.
Draco looked down and giggled. He himself became a little happier in the pants department when he put his fingertip on the forwarded zipper of Harry's pants and rubbed softly. Harry's eyes rolled to the back of his head then his left eye was half closed and the right was open as Draco rubbed.
Draco giggle once more and unzipped Harry's pants playfully. Harry grabbed Draco before he kneeled down to Harry's waist. Harry shook his head, it looked almost painful for him to do so. He was dazed and looked flushed. He took Draco by his hands to the Prefect's bathroom.
They were laughing loudly after they slipped in and slammed the door behind them. Harry put his hands on his knees and bent over panted heavily from running. Draco panted as well then walked around to Harry's back. He tapped into Harry's butt with his frontal area.
Harry gasped, as he felt something poke him and he shot around to Draco. He kissed Draco then slammed him up against the door, still kissing him. Draco was moaning loudly as was being raised up the door by Harry's powerful arms. Harry had his hands under Draco's knees, lifting him up, and his tongue playing with Draco's.
Harry then let Draco slide down the door and he crawled sleekly to the floor, lips still attached to Draco's. Draco felt his way down Harry's pants as they lay on the floor, twirling his fingers once in Harry's boxers. He smiled and chuckled into Draco's mouth. Draco then separated lips with Harry and looked at him with a wicked smile.
Draco's eyebrows were raised and he was smiled as he stroked his fingers in Harry's pants then unzipped them slowly. He crawled down so his head was little lower than Harry's waist. He blew a breath of hot air into Harry's boxers. Harry tightened his hips a little then relaxed. Draco bent his head down and grabbed Harry's boxers rim with his teeth and slipped them down.
After slipping them to Harry's knees he returned to his waist height position. Harry stroke Draco's hair gently with his eyes closed. Draco took his own tongue from his mouth and started to lick and suck Harry. Harry gasped and moaned at times, until Draco finally had to spit. This made Harry a little annoyed but he was enjoying himself to much to make any remark.
Draco's activity with Harry's lower waist went on for about 10 minutes until Draco felt like his lips were becoming pruney and chapped. He came to Harry's face and nibble on Harry's ears. Harry giggled a little and stroked Draco's neck. Draco frowned and looked at Harry in the eyes.
"Are you going to give me any love?" Draco whispered.
"What do you want?" Harry chuckled.
Draco whispered into Harry's ear and Harry laughed. He jumped to the tub and filled it up. When it was finnaly filled they undressed, or what was left to take off, and they jumped in. Draco leaned against Harry and rubbed his hips in between Harry's legs. Harry moaned a little again and draco pushed off him and went to the other side of the tub.
Harry looked slightly disapointed and the he dunked his head underwater and came to Draco's naked legs. He felt his hands up Draco's legs, until he got to Draco's inner hips. He rubbed draco for a while, gasping for air every now and then. When he came up Draco's eyes were closed and he was smiling dreamly.
He went down and covered draco with his mouth, and sucked him like a tootsie rool. He could almost surly hear Draco underwater, then draco reached his max. Harry pulled up out of the water with a full mouth. He spit on the floor, and saw the white start to dry within 5 minutes and stick to the floor like puke.
Draco and Harry sat there until Draco pulled Harry's butt into his inner hips and stuck himself into Harry. Harry gasped and almost screamed if Draco had no put his hand over Harry's mouth and started pushing into him.
Harry moaned into Draco's hand, gasping with his nose flaring. Harry's teeth wer grinding each other in pain. Draco was almost moaning, his head tilted back and his eyes closed as he pushed back and forth on Harry.
Then, something came up from the middle of the filled tub. A ghostly figuer was seen. Harry pulled away from Draco, but draco held him tighter, pushing more and more. Harry could feel Draco push harder and he struggled more to get loose. Draco moaned now and rode Harry like a wild horse. He gripped Harry's theighs with his legs and pulled them back and forth.
Then Draco stopped and opened his eyes, reveling Moaning Mertle's face in horror. Draco gasped and jumped from the tub to get his clothes on. Harry was laying in the tub, obviously recovering from the pain in his lower, lower back from Draco.
"Mertle! No, its not what it seems!" Draco squealed. Strugling with his pants.
Mertle had her hand over her mouth, and it almost looked like she was crying. She stood there, not moving or making a sound, just hovering almost over Harry. She took away her hand and smiled.
"I'm sorry to say this, but I think I am going to have to tell the whole school!" She screamed and she was heard laughing at them while she dissapeared through the floor.
"No!" Draco screamed.
"Draco." Harry gasped in pain.
"Yeah Harry." Draco sighed.
"I need some ice." He inhailed heavily.
Draco chuckled and pulled Harry from the red colored tub. He whiped Harry off with one for the towles that he failed to do for himself. His own clothes were sticking to his sleekly silk form. His hair was messy and not greased back anymore. It was failing around his face, shading his eyes and framing his cheeks.
Harry smiled as he took his pants from the wet floor. He put them on and they left, going separate ways from the bathroom doorway. If anyone did come across them alone, they could say Mertle was out of her wits.
A/M: Very Sexual... Draco/Harry!
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Draco and Harry jumped up from the ground. Both their eyes turned from pure anger to happiness when they saw whom it was they had bumped into. Their snarls turned into smiles and their furrowed brows turned into light raises of excitement.
Draco pranced over to Harry and kissed him softly on the cheek. Harry took Draco into his arms and held him tightly for a second. He released Draco and looked into his eyes. Silence passed for some time.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Draco squeaked.
"No, I'm sorry, its my fault." Harry Pleaded.
Draco shook his head and kissed Harry full on the mouth. He nibbled at Harry's lips before separating. Harry's excitement for Draco was almost clearly shown by the movement in his pants.
Draco looked down and giggled. He himself became a little happier in the pants department when he put his fingertip on the forwarded zipper of Harry's pants and rubbed softly. Harry's eyes rolled to the back of his head then his left eye was half closed and the right was open as Draco rubbed.
Draco giggle once more and unzipped Harry's pants playfully. Harry grabbed Draco before he kneeled down to Harry's waist. Harry shook his head, it looked almost painful for him to do so. He was dazed and looked flushed. He took Draco by his hands to the Prefect's bathroom.
They were laughing loudly after they slipped in and slammed the door behind them. Harry put his hands on his knees and bent over panted heavily from running. Draco panted as well then walked around to Harry's back. He tapped into Harry's butt with his frontal area.
Harry gasped, as he felt something poke him and he shot around to Draco. He kissed Draco then slammed him up against the door, still kissing him. Draco was moaning loudly as was being raised up the door by Harry's powerful arms. Harry had his hands under Draco's knees, lifting him up, and his tongue playing with Draco's.
Harry then let Draco slide down the door and he crawled sleekly to the floor, lips still attached to Draco's. Draco felt his way down Harry's pants as they lay on the floor, twirling his fingers once in Harry's boxers. He smiled and chuckled into Draco's mouth. Draco then separated lips with Harry and looked at him with a wicked smile.
Draco's eyebrows were raised and he was smiled as he stroked his fingers in Harry's pants then unzipped them slowly. He crawled down so his head was little lower than Harry's waist. He blew a breath of hot air into Harry's boxers. Harry tightened his hips a little then relaxed. Draco bent his head down and grabbed Harry's boxers rim with his teeth and slipped them down.
After slipping them to Harry's knees he returned to his waist height position. Harry stroke Draco's hair gently with his eyes closed. Draco took his own tongue from his mouth and started to lick and suck Harry. Harry gasped and moaned at times, until Draco finally had to spit. This made Harry a little annoyed but he was enjoying himself to much to make any remark.
Draco's activity with Harry's lower waist went on for about 10 minutes until Draco felt like his lips were becoming pruney and chapped. He came to Harry's face and nibble on Harry's ears. Harry giggled a little and stroked Draco's neck. Draco frowned and looked at Harry in the eyes.
"Are you going to give me any love?" Draco whispered.
"What do you want?" Harry chuckled.
Draco whispered into Harry's ear and Harry laughed. He jumped to the tub and filled it up. When it was finnaly filled they undressed, or what was left to take off, and they jumped in. Draco leaned against Harry and rubbed his hips in between Harry's legs. Harry moaned a little again and draco pushed off him and went to the other side of the tub.
Harry looked slightly disapointed and the he dunked his head underwater and came to Draco's naked legs. He felt his hands up Draco's legs, until he got to Draco's inner hips. He rubbed draco for a while, gasping for air every now and then. When he came up Draco's eyes were closed and he was smiling dreamly.
He went down and covered draco with his mouth, and sucked him like a tootsie rool. He could almost surly hear Draco underwater, then draco reached his max. Harry pulled up out of the water with a full mouth. He spit on the floor, and saw the white start to dry within 5 minutes and stick to the floor like puke.
Draco and Harry sat there until Draco pulled Harry's butt into his inner hips and stuck himself into Harry. Harry gasped and almost screamed if Draco had no put his hand over Harry's mouth and started pushing into him.
Harry moaned into Draco's hand, gasping with his nose flaring. Harry's teeth wer grinding each other in pain. Draco was almost moaning, his head tilted back and his eyes closed as he pushed back and forth on Harry.
Then, something came up from the middle of the filled tub. A ghostly figuer was seen. Harry pulled away from Draco, but draco held him tighter, pushing more and more. Harry could feel Draco push harder and he struggled more to get loose. Draco moaned now and rode Harry like a wild horse. He gripped Harry's theighs with his legs and pulled them back and forth.
Then Draco stopped and opened his eyes, reveling Moaning Mertle's face in horror. Draco gasped and jumped from the tub to get his clothes on. Harry was laying in the tub, obviously recovering from the pain in his lower, lower back from Draco.
"Mertle! No, its not what it seems!" Draco squealed. Strugling with his pants.
Mertle had her hand over her mouth, and it almost looked like she was crying. She stood there, not moving or making a sound, just hovering almost over Harry. She took away her hand and smiled.
"I'm sorry to say this, but I think I am going to have to tell the whole school!" She screamed and she was heard laughing at them while she dissapeared through the floor.
"No!" Draco screamed.
"Draco." Harry gasped in pain.
"Yeah Harry." Draco sighed.
"I need some ice." He inhailed heavily.
Draco chuckled and pulled Harry from the red colored tub. He whiped Harry off with one for the towles that he failed to do for himself. His own clothes were sticking to his sleekly silk form. His hair was messy and not greased back anymore. It was failing around his face, shading his eyes and framing his cheeks.
Harry smiled as he took his pants from the wet floor. He put them on and they left, going separate ways from the bathroom doorway. If anyone did come across them alone, they could say Mertle was out of her wits.