A/N: Edited for flow, 2022.
Suite Number Five contained only one bed, Ron stood only feet from it now. It was a nice room, but to call it a Suite was an overstatement. It wasn't unlike the dorms at Hogwarts.
The bed had black hangings and a matching comforter. There was a small leather couch and a table to the left the by the only window. It had a familiar feeling that was not all together objectionable. Ron felt optimistic as he eyed a fireplace that looked promising. He was ready to pass out beside it, exhausted.
He was about to offer to take the floor when he heard the click of the lock. It resounded through out the entire Suite and was followed by a deadly silence. Realization crept over him. Ron was at Malfoy's mercy. He could already feel Draco's eyes on the back of his neck.
When he turned around he found himself trapped within the confines of the room. Draco came toward him, eyes blazing. Oh my god. He thought frantically.
It suddenly seemed as though Draco towered over him. 'What-!?' Ron cried, shrinking back in panic.
The Slytherin's response was an amused expression. 'You can't back out on me now, Weasel.' He whispered.
Ron took a step back, but Draco was advancing on him too quickly. He cupped Ron's waist with his left hand and pushed him effortlessly backwards on to the bed with his right. Ron groaned as he felt the weight of Dracos body cover his own.
With Draco on top of him, Ron felt completely enveloped. He was flattened to the bed and Draco was moaning on top of him. His right leg was positioned between both of Ron's.
Somewhere within the folds of their robes, he was very aware of Draco's rock hard member grinding against his thigh. Ron felt his own cock jump in delight at the contact. He gasped, choking slightly on his own air as he did. He stared at the others perfect face.
Draco leaned down and Ron felt sparks as their lips slowly touched. The kiss set off fireworks within him. He took a sharp breath in. His body flowed with electricity. He'd never felt like this. Not ever. Draco's lips were hesitant this time, eyes remaining open to peer intently into Ron's. Allowing him one final opportunity to refuse.
Which he did not.
Instead, Ron returned the gaze and felt himself captured by Draco's mercury depths. They penetrated all of his superficial layers, stripped him down, located his soul and scrutinized it. Ron heard his heart thundering in his ears and felt a little naked.
The Gryffindor's hands found the small of the other's back and traced the pads of his fingers in circles. 'You're soft.' He sighed into the other's lips. Draco shivered and broke the kiss. His smirk had fallen and was replaced with a tender gaze. 'Ron...' he half moaned, half whispered.
The sound of his name sent shivers gliding down his spine. Goosebumps rose on his skin and his cock twitched between them. 'I want you.' Draco told him with desperation. 'I want you so badly. Fuck everyone else.'
'I'll do anything you say.' Ron confessed into the darkness. He watched as the Slytherin's nimble fingers worked quickly, flicking open the buttons on his robes.
'Anything? Hm... Glad to hear.' Draco mused, pressing his lips to Ron's as his flesh was exposed. 'I'm not looking to take advantage.' He said earnestly. 'I'm glad to return... favours.'
Piercing eyes scanned up and down Ron's dishevelled form. There was a devotion in his stare that Ron could never deny existed yet still could not put his finger on. It seemed so pure and sincere. At the same time it could be a little obsessive and ominous.
Draco leaned down, breath fanning across Ron's chest. He watched as a pink tongue circled his nipple. He jumped in surprise. The action had caught him off guard but was tantalizing once registered. Draco's tongue was silky and hot. 'Draco...' he moaned. Draco's eyes flickered up to lock on to his as he squirmed beneath the other.
The Slytherin placed soft, lazy kisses along Ron's chest until he reached his jaw bone. 'I love the way you say my name.' He hissed, making quick work of the button and zip on Ron's trousers. Draco left a trail of kisses on his abdomen as he moved. The Gryffindor felt his flesh tingle in every spot a kiss was placed.
'Say it again,' Draco whispered, pulling Ron's boxers down slowly.
'D- Draco!' He moaned out obediently.
He knew he was completely exposed, Ron could feel the cold air. Then he felt Draco's hand grasp his throbbing member.
'Ooh fuck...' Ron moaned. He could see the other's hand wrapped around his cock. This is wrong... isn't it? Why is it so... So...
'...So good.' Draco sighed out for him. 'You're big.' He said amused, stroking Ron slowly and tightening his grip.
Waves of pleasure surged through him with Draco's every stroke. He grabbed Ron's side with his other hand to steady him as his hips bucked upward. Everything Draco did jolted him. Before he knew what he was doing, he found himself fumbling clumsily with the top buttons of Draco's robes.
Draco let out a breathy chuckle and laid back. He trailed his fingers up the hem of his robes, eyes turning up to Ron as though offering himself. He let his head fall sideways. 'Go for it.' He said, as if daring him with taunting doubt.
He accepted the invitation by offering swift, open mouthed kisses as he rose to his knees. Ron felt Draco's fingertips graze his skin slightly as his robes were slipped over his shoulders. Ron heard them land with a thump. He was left only in his wide open jeans. His stiffened cock aimed itself toward the other.
Draco's slate eyes devoured him. 'Ron... touch me.' he pleaded.
Ron wasted no time obeying, leaning down to plant tentative kisses on Draco's neck. He sucked the soft flesh between his lips and found himself immediately possessed. He could not get enough. Ron felt an overpowering animalistic urge overtake him.
A foreign, guttural growl escaped his throat. He ferociously ripped the shirt beneath Draco's robes open. Some buttons even popped off, clicking on the floor in the distance. Malfoy's mouth was hanging open, surprised by Ron's sudden surge of desperation.All of the pent-up emotions he had held within flowed forth.
Draco's body was flawless. Not a freckle or a scar. He was well defined, tight muscles rippling beneath porcelain skin. Ron succumbed to his companion's beautiful form, ducking down to kiss Draco's stomach. His skin was satin against Ron's lips.
The Gryffindor noticed goosebumps rise, casting little shadows. The Slytherin watched him with narrowed eyes, panting in shallow breaths through moistened lips. Ron turned anxious azure orbs upward to meet Draco's eager metallic stare.
'You do want me.' Ron told him with realization.
'Glad you picked up the signals.' Draco whispered sarcastically.
Ron felt Draco shifting beneath him. He watched as Malfoy unbuttoned his own trousers before quickly moving on to the zipper. Draco seemed shameless as he pulled his thickened length out of hiding, stroking it. He was really quite well endowed. Ron remembered Draco bragging about having a "huge dick" plenty of times over the years. As it turned out, he did indeed.
Ron saw the other's swollen cock and his mouth watered. Acting purely on instinct and with no plan, he slipped down to where Draco's erect length was begging for his attention.
With Draco's cock staring him straight in the face, Ron quickly lost his confidence. He turned his fearful eyes toward Draco's expectant ones. He found himself frozen. Ron hadn't quite figured out what to do with the other's dick all though he wanted desperately to do something.
Draco's brows furrowed and his eyes examined Ron's expression, quickly recognizing his discomfort. He released a soft chuckle at Ron's doe eyed stare. 'It won't bite. I promise.'
The Slytherin gently lifted Ron's hand, curling his fingers around the shaft of his erection. Ron's ribcage heaved with uneven, shaking breaths as he tightened his grip. Draco smirked slightly, eyeing Ron with amusement.
Ron grasped Draco's cock in his hand. It felt quite different from his own. The sight of it aroused him in a way he could barely comprehend. He held it firmly in his hand. 'Fuck, you're hard.' He whispered airily.
Draco was observing him, keen eyes mapping his every motion. Ron extended his tongue and slowly drew it up the length of Draco's shaft. 'Yes!' He moaned out, his hand gripping Ron's shoulder.
With a deep, shaky breath, Ron took the swollen tip of the other's cock into his mouth. He felt the smooth flesh pass between his lips and he moaned slightly around it. He flicked his tongue across the tip within his mouth. When he did, he saw Draco jump. He repeated the action and Draco responded again. Soon, Ron was sucking him off ravishingly, guided by Draco's responses. Vocal or otherwise.
He swirled his tongue around the tip, tasting it fully and exploring it's spongy texture. Ron released the other's cock only for the purpose of taking a few deep breaths. As he inhaled, he trailed his lips up and down either side of Draco's thickening shaft before he resumed sucking.
'Ron - aaah!' Draco moaned, hips bucking up. His hand moved from Ron's shoulder to grab a handful of red hair with his left hand, bracing himself on the bed with his right.
Ron exhaled in disbelief. Draco's pleasure tasted delicious. He allowed the full length of the Slytherin's cock to slide in and out of his mouth languidly. Within a few minutes he felt it twitching wildly against his tongue.
Draco shifted, tugging Ron's hair gently. 'Stop!' he hissed. Ron barely heard him and didn't stop. He sighed out in delight, instead. He felt fluid rush up the central vein of the other's erection as it convulsed between his lips.
'Ron, stop!' Draco commanded loudly.
Ron experienced coming back into reality, regaining control once again. His mind slipped back and he stopped, looking up fearfully. Oh god what have I done? he thought, Was it not supposed to go that far?
'I-' Draco began, barely whispering. '-I almost came.'
Ron breathed a sigh of relief, collapsing on top of him. 'I'm sorry.' He whispered apologetically. Malfoy chuckled through his gasping breaths and brushed some hair off Ron's neck. 'No..' Draco whispered, kissing his temple, 'It's just too soon.' Ron fell still, wondering what he was holding back for.
It wasn't long before Malfoy declared the recess over. Draco slipped his arm around the small of Ron's back and turned him over, resuming his previous position straddling his hips. Draco gazed intently at Ron before kissing along his cheek, travelling toward Ron's ear.
'Why did you do that?' He whispered inquisitively. Ron moaned lightly as hot air caressed his ear. He had no answer. He shrugged and opened his mouth to speak but he didn't know how to describe his desires.
'I don't know.' He said earnestly. Draco wasn't satisfied, he could see it. Ron was rapidly learning his body language. 'I wanted to taste you?' He offered after a moment's thought. Malfoy narrowed his eyes, as if trying to will him into a further confession. Ron enjoyed the revenge he had come upon so innocently. 'Spur of the moment?'
Draco's expression wavered. Ron shifted awkwardly. He had never seen such devotion aimed toward anyone. Certainly not himself. Seeing such a look cross Draco's alluring features was as good as anyone's poison.
It was kind of like how Harry looked at Ginny. It was like the stupid face Hermione wore as she so relentlessly wrote and wrote and wrote until her fingers bled. But it contained something else. It contained something more. Something bigger. When the Slytherin studied him, it was not mere observation. It held some kind of weight.
He had no more time to think. Draco moved. He now hovered over Ron's cock, looking at it with tenacity. Ron gasped and tried to make use of himself. His hands found Draco's shoulders, thumbs hooking under the hem of his robes. Ron slid them down gently. He savored the feeling of Draco's skin all the way down his arms.
Ron watched in a daze as Draco took his cock into his hand again. He held it steady while he traced his tongue around the tip of his throbbing erection. The head of Ron's cock was fully extended from its foreskin. 'Ahh!' He moaned out at the contact. He couldn't believe how warm and silky it felt. His hips jerked upward, his body pulsed with energy. 'Draco!' He moaned. 'Fuck...'
He could feel Draco's tongue moving around slowly in his mouth all around his member as it swelled. Ron was sent into fits of pleasure. 'Stop!' he pleaded. Now he knew what Draco had meant when he said, "Too soon."
Draco stopped and he choked back a gasp, leaving Ron trying to keep from cumming anyway. 'So soon.' Draco said slyly. 'It's like you're a virgin.'
Ron said nothing and instead released a quivering sigh. Draco looked up, eyebrows raised. In a few fluid motions, he crawled up to loom over him, eyes demanding. 'Are you?'
Ron squirmed nervously. 'Yeah. I've never had sex before.'
Draco's eyes were glimmering, 'Really?' he said, intrigued. 'Not at all...? Ever? In any way? With anyone?'
Ron shook his head, unable to peel his eyes away from Draco, whose silvery eyes were captivating, scanning him with anticipation. He looked hopeful. 'No.' Ron said meekly. Draco's mouth was on his in an instant. 'I am going to fuck you.' He whispered into Ron's lips with delight.
Ron's eyes fell on Malfoy, surveying his expression. He was serious. 'What?' he croaked, looking at Malfoy incredulously. Draco was pinning him down by the wrists and flicking his tongue on the shell of Ron's ear. 'How the hell are you going to fuck me?' Ron demanded through the incredible sensation. He was not able to help arching his back. Malfoy laughed in his ear. The heat of his breath made him shiver, 'You'll see.' he whispered.
Both of Draco's palms traveled down his sides until they reached the top of Ron's jeans, pulling them off. Ron's heart was pounding. He was afraid to do what he thought they might do. The only thing they could do.
'Draco... I don't know if I want to do this.' He whispered softly, in fear. He saw Malfoy drop his pants and abandon them there on the floor. His huge, throbbing cock aimed in Ron's direction. Draco's balls were tight. He quivered as he felt Draco's weight upon him once more. All that existed in that moment was Draco and his glorious body.
He felt Draco's lips kissing along his collarbone. Ron shut his eyes and tilted his head back, hips elevating. He felt a hot, hard something grind all along his cock. It twitched back against him with the simple motion and his cock jerked back against it.
When he looked down he saw Draco's erection pressed firmly against his. The friction sent shockwaves rippling through him. Draco was so large the tip of his cock reached almost all the way up to Ron's navel. 'I'll be quite far inside of you.' The Slytherin said in excited amusement, momentarily rubbing their cocks together.
'Oh my god!' Ron cried as he realized Draco was right. He let his head fall back again and wondered if Draco would feel as good on the inside of his body as he did on the outside.
'I want it.' Ron whispered with a hint of determination. Draco looked at him with suspicion. 'I am serious. I fucking want you.' Ron moaned out, stealing a kiss from the other's lips. 'I want you to fuck me.'
Draco leaned to hover over Ron's face, positioning his knees under Ron's thighs. He could feel the tip of Malfoy's dick grazing his opening. Malfoy was wet with precum and when Ron felt the wetness against him, he gasped. The sensation surprised him. It felt good.
'Try to relax...' Draco whispered in his ear gingerly, grasping his hardness and rubbing it in damp circles against his tight ring of muscle. 'It's easier if you do.'
Ron felt the wetness build. He sighed shakily and tried to will his muscles into relaxation. To free himself of all tension was a task with the eager Slytherin hovering over him.
Draco kissed him softly on his forehead. That action was somehow soothing enough to relax him. Ron felt the pressure as the other began to enter. He choked on the air as he felt himself open. He tried to force his muscles to remain limp as he felt Draco enter little at a time. When the head was all the way in, it started to sting and Ron braced himself for the pain.
Draco was watching, seeming to judge the Gryffindor's reactions. He stopped almost as soon as the discomfort began. Ron could feel his body twitching and jerking but Draco remained still. He released a sigh of ecstasy and stole a kiss from Ron's lips. 'You're tight. Don't rush it.'
He held position to allow Ron some time to adjust to being penetrated. Ron could feel Draco's pulse. He could feel Malfoy's erection inside of him. After some time, he found an urge building. He wanted to feel more. He wanted to feel it move. His hips bucked on their own.
The motion within him caused his muscles to spasm, several tiny and intense orgasms rippled through him all at once. Ron opened his mouth to moan but the sound was stolen by rapture. His cock throbbed. Ron couldn't recall a time when he was harder than he was in that moment.
'I can feel you.' Draco whispered into his ear, 'Getting used to me.' He pushed in further until he was as deep as he could go. 'Oh my god.' Draco whispered, his cock completely planted in Ron's body.
Ron felt completely open, the sting returning with vengeance. They fell still again but pain subsided faster this time. He grabbed the back of Draco's neck, pulling him in for a kiss. Draco smiled as he flicked his tongue into Ron's mouth.
'You ready?' he whispered. Ron's hand found Draco's back and met the Slytherin's eyes with his own, 'Yes.' He barely whispered. Draco remained still, as though skeptical of Ron's answer. The pain that he had expected was non-existent, now.
'Fuck me.' Ron begged.
Malfoy sighed out in pleasure as he slowly pulled out and pushed back inside. Ron only had to surpress yelping in pain for the first few motions. The pain gave way to pleasure with every move. 'It's so good.' Ron told him.
Draco nodded soundlessly before their lips found each other. Ron felt the other moving inside his body. 'Oh my gah- Draco!' he groaned blissfully.
Every time Draco moved it he felt waves of frenzy. Draco groaned into Ron's mouth and he felt the other's hand clasp around his member, stroking him softly. Being pleasured in both places forced Ron's back into an arch. He grabbed onto Draco and pulled him nearer to his body. 'Fuck... ahhh!' he squealed as the Slytherin fucked him. 'Draco...' he moaned, 'You're going to make me...'
'I'm going to cum.' Draco hissed into Ron's ear. Those words threw him over the edge. He felt Draco thrust into him faster, grasping his cock and stroking in rhythm. Within seconds, he came. Ron's whole body came, he felt it surge though him with incredible intensity.
'Draco fuck!' he groaned, feeling himself ejaculate between them as his climax reached its peak. It seemed to go on forever. In the heat of the moment, Ron bit down gently onto Draco's shoulder.
'AH! Fuck! Ron!' He cried in response. He felt Draco's erection pulsing wildly inside. 'I'm coming!' He moaned, free hand grasping Ron's hair. Ron watched as he came, mouth open and head thrown back.
Their motions slowed until they eventually were still. They panted in unison for a long time in the dark. The fire had long burned out and thank Merlin because it was blistering in that room. Draco kissed his neck where it was in reach periodically.
Ron stared at the ceiling and did not know how to feel. Should I feel guilty?
He looked down with only his eyes and saw Draco, in a heap on top of him. He was smiling. 'What?' Ron questioned. Malfoy shook his head softly, moving to pull out but Ron embraced him tighter. Not willing to leave the moment behind.
Malfoy chuckled. 'I'll fuck you again later.'
Ron swallowed, there was no way he was letting go. 'I want to fuck you.' he said suddenly. Malfoy looked at him with an eyebrow raised. 'I'm still a virgin.' Ron pointed out with a hint of sadness.
Draco laughed, 'No, we had sex tonight.' Ron was insistent that Draco stay put, gripping him by the sides. 'Let me hold you a bit, sheesh.' To this Draco gave in and rested there on top of Ron, seeming happy to oblige.
'I still have never fucked anyone,' he protested. He felt Malfoy bite his neck gently and a ghostly flicker of his orgasm spread through him and just as quickly faded away.
'Okay, you're a half virgin, Weasley.' He was laughing. 'Tomorrow, you can fuck me.'