Hey all. I am so sorry it has taken me sooooooooo long to get this story out. I have been really busy. I had my drivers test this week so that was taking up most of my time. ON TOP OF THAT MY COMPUTER CRASHED FOR THE SECOND TIME IN TWO MONTHS! OMG! breathes heavily sorry. I hope this story is worth it. Harry and Oliver are still completely wasted and they are finally hooking up. Hope you guys like it.
"Harry?" Oliver looked scared for the first time in a while. "What are you doing to me?" Harry had pushed Oliver down into a room. The terrified screams of pain, and screams of what seemed to be pleasure permeated the room through the thin walls that seperated the rooms. Harry just smiled at him and pushed Oliver onto the bed. He took out two Gryffindor ties and slowly dragged them across Olivers wrists tying him to the bed. Oliver stared at his date with a look of pure fear. "What... what are you doing to me?" Oliver's voice cracked in fear. Harry slowly walked to the front of the room and closed the door. It shut with a sinister snap. Harry pulled a key into the lock, and the door locked with a satisfying click. He turned to Oliver and began to grin.
"I told you about this remember?" Harry's voice was barely above a whisper. "I told you that we would end up somewhere special didn't I?" Harry looked over at Oliver's shaking body. He was scared. "Perfect," he thought. "I'm sure you know the rules. If you start to get hurt, just say the word. Lemondrop. It's the stop word." Harry slowly dragged his hand over Oliver's chest. Harry pushed his lovers shirt up and began to caress him. A small moan released itself from Harry. He ripped off his clothes in earnest. How he wanted Oliver. Oliver lay on the bed in apparant shock. He had not expected this from Harry. The Harry that had never lost a quidditch match. THE Harry Potter was stripping for him!
"Please stop! I don't want this!" Oliver shouted. There was no denying the fear in his voice. Harry just smiled at him and continued his work. "I'm warning you Harry. If you don't stop I'll just break free and hurt you!" He stared in horror as Harry pulled off his pants. A mischevious grin across his face. Oliver fought hard against the ties that held his hands to the bed but couldn't break free. He just slid along the silk covers. With an almight pull, Oliver's left hand, finally, broke free. He pulled his other hand free and threw the ties across the floor. A look of triumph flooded Oliver's face. Harry jumped up in alarm.
"Now Oliver, don't be afraid. I wasn't going to hurt you!" Harry was the scared one now. He had never seen Oliver so angry. Every inch of his face radiated cold fury.
"I told you to lay off of me! I don't want this right now." Oliver's ragged breaths caused Harry to cry in desperation. Harry really wanted Oliver. With all his strength, Harry forced Oliver's head down and their lips met yet again. Only this time, Oliver didn't pull back. He kept the kiss going. His tounge began to search inside Harry's mouth. The pair struggled onto the bed. The silk covers were thrown from the bed. They wouldn't be needed.
"What part of I don't want this don't you understand?" Oliver said teasingly as he pulled himself away from Harry. He looked to Harry with a small smirk on his face.
"You are a little bastard you know that?" Harry sneared. He took his right hand slapped Oliver across the face. Oliver gave a small moan in respsonse. Harry grabbed Oliver's hands and pulled them above his head. Harry tied them together with one of the ties that had been thrown earilier on. He grabbed Oliver around the waist and pulled him over onto his stomach. "NEVER DO THAT AGAIN YOU LITTLE BASTARD!" Harry chided Oliver as he slapped Oliver across his ass between every word. After the whippings, Oliver lay on the bed, his ass smarting. "I hope you learned your lesson." Harry said.
"I don't know. I might need to be taught a few more lessons you know?" Oliver's voice shook slightly because of the pain that blinded his eyes.
"I don't think so." Harry looked down at his boyfriend. "I think we had better get back to the castle. If Snape catches us coming late you know what will happen." Harry began to dress himself. Oliver stood up to gather his clothes but Harry pushed him back. "No, no, no, no, allow me to dress you." Harry flashed Oliver a smile and lowered his face down to Oliver's crotch. He gave the boxers that he wore a small lick and tugged at the front. Oliver gave an involuntary moan and pushed Harry's head into his lap.
Harry fought against Oliver's hands and pulled himself upright. "We'd better go." Harry tugged at his boyfriend's hands and pushed Oliver's pants onto him. Oliver's eyes flashed with passion, but he supressed the urge.
"Can we meet again later? I had a great time today." Oliver said. His baby face lit up as he spoke. His ears turned pink in embarrasement.
"Of course we can." Harry said. His ears turned pink also. "Lets just head back to the castle, and we can go out again." Harry grinned and pulled his boyfriend off the bed. This was the start of a new love.
I hope you guys liked this. I know it's really short. I'm strained for time b/c i'm leaving for a family trip. shakes head in disgust I will key in the next installment soon. I swear it will be longer. Expect some odd occurences. Please review and don't be afraid to flame:0)