Author's Note: I do not own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does, lucky her.
But, this is a fan fiction, a naughty one, so if you don't like it, leave.
Now, if you want to, but I'd really like it if you stayed. You might enjoy
this, maybe find a new thing that brings you pleasure. This chapter is boy
smut though, so, you know, take off your pants...... now......yep, there ya
go. Enjoy...
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" Potter...", Draco said aloud before falling down on his knees beside him. Draco pulled the nude, wet form against him, barely noticing the hot water raining down from above. Draco gently lifted Harry's face up to see him. Draco was taken back. Harry had been crying, his eyes were red and puffy. A small trail of blood was coming from his bottom lip.
"Potter, stop biting your lip...." , Draco murmured, chastely kissing it before pulling away to look at Harry again. What startled Draco about Harry's appearance the most though were the bruises running against Harry's jaw line, he hadn't noticed them earlier in class when he was awake.(a/n:yes, its another damn dream, remember)
" Oh Potter, I'm sorry...I didn't mean to.... I won't hurt you again...", Draco whispered, his arms clutching around the shivering Harry. Harry leaned into Draco's embrace, nodding mutely as he tried to choke back silent sobs. Draco looked down at Harry, questioning what was wrong with his eyes.
"It's not that Malfoy, its not you. Its just me, stupid me..."
Draco quickly silenced Harry with a kiss, pulling Harry against his chest. His tongue ran over Harry's bottom lip, licking away the blood. Parting Harry's lips with his tongue, Draco french kissed Harry slowly. Draco's hands went up to cradle the back of Harry's head, pulling him into the kiss. Harry chuckled softly into Draco's mouth as his hair fell over into his eyes. Harry squinted through his bangs at Draco, pulling away from the kiss. Harry began kissing down Draco's neck as Draco brushed the hair out of his eyes.
" Potter, you're not stupid. You're smart, and so pretty..."
Harry looked up at him, a small frown on his face.
" Malfoy, you're all wet..."
"Ok Potter, you're not proving my smart theory there.", Draco said laughing as he reached up to turn off the water. Draco stood up holding Harry's hand, pulling him up after him into an embrace. Draco smiled into Harry's wet hair, his hands tracing along Harry's shoulders. Wrapping an arm around Harry, Draco led the boy to sit on one of the benches. Draco turned around and grabbed something, coming back facing Harry with a towel in his hands. Draco smirked down at Harry before throwing the towel over his head.
Draco smiled at Harry's muffled complaints as he rubbed the towel briskly over Harry's head. Draco pulled the towel away to reveal a much fluffier Harry. He smiled up at him, looking like a wet poodle almost. Harry grinned goofily at Draco, closing his eyes. Draco wrapped the towel around Harry's neck before taking a step back.
Harry opened his eyes and watched as Draco stepped back and began peeling his soaked pajama pants off. When Draco looked back up, he grinned at the sight of a blushing Harry.
"Well Potter, as you said, I'm all wet..." , Draco said smiling as he fell down to his knees in front of Harry. Draco reached up around Harry, pulling the towel from around his neck. Draco nudged his body between Harry's knees, nuzzling his face against Harry's chest.
Draco stretched his neck up, kissing Harry's bottom lip before kissing down his law line. Draco left a trail of kisses down Harry's neck, running over his collar bone. Draco smiled up at Harry raising an eyebrow. Draco reached up, running the towel along Harry's shoulders and neck, drying him off. Draco continued down Harry's body, drying off his stomach, hips, legs. The towel was followed by soft kisses against each newly dried body part.
Laying the towel down by Harry, Draco looked up into his face, placing his hands on the bench on both sides of Harry's legs. Leaning forward, Draco kissed Harry's stomach, kissing a trail down to his inner thigh. Harry gasped as he felt Draco's cheek nuzzle against his crotch. Bracing his hands behind him on the bench, Harry's chin twitched nervously. Draco had never done this before.
Draco opened his lips against the base of Harry dick, grazing the front of his teeth down the shaft. Reaching the head of Harry's penis, Draco parted his lips, his tongue flickering out to lick moisture from the tip. Harry moaned as Draco placed his mouth around him, his teeth barely scraping against him. Draco pulled his teeth back, allowing more of Harry to slip in.
Encouraged by Harry's moans, Draco continued on. Not sure on what to do, the mere thought that he was giving Harry this much pleasure urged Draco on. To think he had so much control over Harry's body, power he wouldn't abuse though.
Draco held onto the sides of Harry's legs as he got use to the feeling of Harry in him. Draco leaned forward allowing Harry's entire length inside of him. Draco's eyes watered but he quickly pulled him self back together, relaxing his throat.
Draco started to bob, pushing his tongue against Harry's shaft. Draco is suddenly reassured when he hears Harry moan his name and a hand came up to rest on the back of his head. The hand is comforting, weaving fingers through his hair but not forcing any pressure down.
Harry tried not to buck his hips up into Draco's mouth. Not wanting to scare him with any sudden motions, wanting to let Draco do this on his own. Draco felt Harry arch his back as Draco quickened his pace.
Harry fell, slouched forward, biting his bottom lip breathing heavily. Draco can tell Harry is trying to control himself, making it last longer. Trying to hold out these intimate moments...
Draco's hand finds Harry's, squeezing it gently, silently telling him its ok. Harry made one last, shaky moan before he came, his head falling back. Draco felt Harry's body stiffen right before he came. Draco shut out any thought as fluid gushed into his throat.
Draco focused on still paying attention to Harry's softening penis, easing him off of his climax. Suddenly Draco can feel Harry's body start to collapse. Draco jumped up from Harry's legs, catching Harry around his back as Harry started to fall backwards off the bench. Draco pulled Harry's limp body against him, trying to calm the shivers racking his body. Running his hands along Harry's back, Draco murmured comforting words against his neck. Harry leaned forward, placing a kiss on Draco's forehead.
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Draco's eyes snapped open, his hands in front of him clutching at the air. Sighing, Draco's hands fell back down to rest on top of his stomach. A cold sweat covered Draco's body, causing him to shiver, laying on top of his now disarrayed sheets. Draco ran his fingers through his hair, sighing. Turning over on to his side, Draco clutched a pillow against his chest.
" Potter...", Draco murmured closing his eyes, praying he wouldn't dream again this night.
( there, hope it was ok. I had to re edit cause i'm stupid, sorry if you read the crappy version. leave a review if you like, maybe some suggestion or corrections, I dunno, sigh, love joy.)
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" Potter...", Draco said aloud before falling down on his knees beside him. Draco pulled the nude, wet form against him, barely noticing the hot water raining down from above. Draco gently lifted Harry's face up to see him. Draco was taken back. Harry had been crying, his eyes were red and puffy. A small trail of blood was coming from his bottom lip.
"Potter, stop biting your lip...." , Draco murmured, chastely kissing it before pulling away to look at Harry again. What startled Draco about Harry's appearance the most though were the bruises running against Harry's jaw line, he hadn't noticed them earlier in class when he was awake.(a/n:yes, its another damn dream, remember)
" Oh Potter, I'm sorry...I didn't mean to.... I won't hurt you again...", Draco whispered, his arms clutching around the shivering Harry. Harry leaned into Draco's embrace, nodding mutely as he tried to choke back silent sobs. Draco looked down at Harry, questioning what was wrong with his eyes.
"It's not that Malfoy, its not you. Its just me, stupid me..."
Draco quickly silenced Harry with a kiss, pulling Harry against his chest. His tongue ran over Harry's bottom lip, licking away the blood. Parting Harry's lips with his tongue, Draco french kissed Harry slowly. Draco's hands went up to cradle the back of Harry's head, pulling him into the kiss. Harry chuckled softly into Draco's mouth as his hair fell over into his eyes. Harry squinted through his bangs at Draco, pulling away from the kiss. Harry began kissing down Draco's neck as Draco brushed the hair out of his eyes.
" Potter, you're not stupid. You're smart, and so pretty..."
Harry looked up at him, a small frown on his face.
" Malfoy, you're all wet..."
"Ok Potter, you're not proving my smart theory there.", Draco said laughing as he reached up to turn off the water. Draco stood up holding Harry's hand, pulling him up after him into an embrace. Draco smiled into Harry's wet hair, his hands tracing along Harry's shoulders. Wrapping an arm around Harry, Draco led the boy to sit on one of the benches. Draco turned around and grabbed something, coming back facing Harry with a towel in his hands. Draco smirked down at Harry before throwing the towel over his head.
Draco smiled at Harry's muffled complaints as he rubbed the towel briskly over Harry's head. Draco pulled the towel away to reveal a much fluffier Harry. He smiled up at him, looking like a wet poodle almost. Harry grinned goofily at Draco, closing his eyes. Draco wrapped the towel around Harry's neck before taking a step back.
Harry opened his eyes and watched as Draco stepped back and began peeling his soaked pajama pants off. When Draco looked back up, he grinned at the sight of a blushing Harry.
"Well Potter, as you said, I'm all wet..." , Draco said smiling as he fell down to his knees in front of Harry. Draco reached up around Harry, pulling the towel from around his neck. Draco nudged his body between Harry's knees, nuzzling his face against Harry's chest.
Draco stretched his neck up, kissing Harry's bottom lip before kissing down his law line. Draco left a trail of kisses down Harry's neck, running over his collar bone. Draco smiled up at Harry raising an eyebrow. Draco reached up, running the towel along Harry's shoulders and neck, drying him off. Draco continued down Harry's body, drying off his stomach, hips, legs. The towel was followed by soft kisses against each newly dried body part.
Laying the towel down by Harry, Draco looked up into his face, placing his hands on the bench on both sides of Harry's legs. Leaning forward, Draco kissed Harry's stomach, kissing a trail down to his inner thigh. Harry gasped as he felt Draco's cheek nuzzle against his crotch. Bracing his hands behind him on the bench, Harry's chin twitched nervously. Draco had never done this before.
Draco opened his lips against the base of Harry dick, grazing the front of his teeth down the shaft. Reaching the head of Harry's penis, Draco parted his lips, his tongue flickering out to lick moisture from the tip. Harry moaned as Draco placed his mouth around him, his teeth barely scraping against him. Draco pulled his teeth back, allowing more of Harry to slip in.
Encouraged by Harry's moans, Draco continued on. Not sure on what to do, the mere thought that he was giving Harry this much pleasure urged Draco on. To think he had so much control over Harry's body, power he wouldn't abuse though.
Draco held onto the sides of Harry's legs as he got use to the feeling of Harry in him. Draco leaned forward allowing Harry's entire length inside of him. Draco's eyes watered but he quickly pulled him self back together, relaxing his throat.
Draco started to bob, pushing his tongue against Harry's shaft. Draco is suddenly reassured when he hears Harry moan his name and a hand came up to rest on the back of his head. The hand is comforting, weaving fingers through his hair but not forcing any pressure down.
Harry tried not to buck his hips up into Draco's mouth. Not wanting to scare him with any sudden motions, wanting to let Draco do this on his own. Draco felt Harry arch his back as Draco quickened his pace.
Harry fell, slouched forward, biting his bottom lip breathing heavily. Draco can tell Harry is trying to control himself, making it last longer. Trying to hold out these intimate moments...
Draco's hand finds Harry's, squeezing it gently, silently telling him its ok. Harry made one last, shaky moan before he came, his head falling back. Draco felt Harry's body stiffen right before he came. Draco shut out any thought as fluid gushed into his throat.
Draco focused on still paying attention to Harry's softening penis, easing him off of his climax. Suddenly Draco can feel Harry's body start to collapse. Draco jumped up from Harry's legs, catching Harry around his back as Harry started to fall backwards off the bench. Draco pulled Harry's limp body against him, trying to calm the shivers racking his body. Running his hands along Harry's back, Draco murmured comforting words against his neck. Harry leaned forward, placing a kiss on Draco's forehead.
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Draco's eyes snapped open, his hands in front of him clutching at the air. Sighing, Draco's hands fell back down to rest on top of his stomach. A cold sweat covered Draco's body, causing him to shiver, laying on top of his now disarrayed sheets. Draco ran his fingers through his hair, sighing. Turning over on to his side, Draco clutched a pillow against his chest.
" Potter...", Draco murmured closing his eyes, praying he wouldn't dream again this night.
( there, hope it was ok. I had to re edit cause i'm stupid, sorry if you read the crappy version. leave a review if you like, maybe some suggestion or corrections, I dunno, sigh, love joy.)