Disclaimer: see prologue
Guide: "Speech", Thoughts, ~letters and other written things, "Parseltongue"
Warning: sexual themes and kinks
AN: Thank you again for voting in the poll which due to a lack of a new chapter was opened until the middle of July. Mpreg won with 64 votes, followed by getting rid of the Dark Marks with 45 votes. You can enjoy the final result of the vote in the upcoming chapters.
-~-~- Altair -~-~-
-~-~-by Still waters are deep-~-~-
-~-~- Chapter 45 – Of Twister and being twisted Part I-~-~-
Thursday, 26th February 1998
One month had passed since they started their individual lessons in Kamasutra. After today's lesson Professor Harper had given them a special homework assignment that Draco and Harry thought would be fun to complete with Hermione, Ron and Blaise. Thus, the two of them invited their friends to Room Zero.
"That's your homework?" Ron asked, pointing with his finger at the colourful circles which lay in neat rows on Harry and Draco's living room floor.
"Yes," Harry answered.
"What are you taking?" Ron asked and then changing his mind, quickly added, "Wait, don't tell me."
"Prudent, aren't you?" Blaise teased.
"Like you would want to know the details," Ron countered.
"If it is good blackmail material, sure," was the Slytherin's offhanded reply.
"Don't worry, Ron," Harry said, amused by Ron's facial expression. "It's just a game and the only clothing you need to take off are your shoes and socks."
"You'll like it," Hermione promised. "My parents have the same game at home."
That did pacify Ron. If Hermione's Muggle parents had the same game, it could not be anything directly related to Sexual Magic. "So how it's played?" he asked.
"It's easy," Harry said. "To start, we just press the button and then the box will announce a combination of a colour and an appendage, like 'left hand green'. We then place the mentioned hand or foot on the colour and wait for another combination to be announced. You're out of the game if your knees or elbows touch the ground or if you just fall flat down. Oh. And you can one hand or foot per circle is allowed," Harry explained the rules of Twister to Ron. Opposed to the Muggle version, their version had ten circles per colour and a box announce random combinations.
"Sounds easy," Ron said as he took off his shoes and socks.
"Wait until we're five moves in and say that again," Hermione challenged, also taking off her shoes and socks.
"Left foot, blue," the box announced and the game was on.
"So what does this have to do with Sexual Magic?" Blaise asked after some minutes, being a typical Slytherin and leaning his weight on Ron's back, hoping that the red-head would fall down.
"Training our flexibility," Draco replied.
"What, you're not flexible enough?" Blaise asked in a theatrically shocked voice.
"Left hand, red," was demanded next. Blaise used the opportunity to place his left hand on Harry's ass instead.
"Blaise, remove your hand from my boyfriend's ass," Draco commanded angrily. Harry was unable to remove the hand himself without making him, Hermione and Ron forfeit the game as Ron's right food was between Harry's own legs and Harry's and Hermione's arms were intertwined.
"But it said to place my hand on something red. Gryffindors stand for the colour red, don't they?" Blaise tried to sound innocent.
"Blaise," Draco warned.
"Draco," he whined.
"If you want to molest a Gryffindor, feel up Weasley. He's a Gryffindor and a red-head," Draco stressed.
"Urgh. No thanks," Blaise said and finally moved his hand on a red circle like he was supposed to.
Three more moves and both Draco and Hermione were out. "So, how will they test if you did your homework?" Hermione ask conversationally.
"Our professor invited us to visit his home in some weeks where we'll play the game. If Harry or I can win at least one game out of three, we passed."
"He invited you to his house?" Hermione asked surprised.
"Yeah," Harry answered from the floor. "We get along rather well."
"And he also promised to show us his work and introduce us to his two co-workers. And most important of all, he is not a Potter-worshipper."
"No, that would be you," Blaise teased, but refrained from feeling Harry up again. With Draco out of the game, the blond was now in the perfect position to hex his balls of if he tried anything.
Harry was the next person to get knocked out of the game. Draco wanting to make a point to Blaise, dragged Harry by the arm into his lap, kissing him soundly and grabbed Harry's ass possessively. 'Mine' he mounted to Blaise. Hermione grinned in amusement, whereas Ron was conveniently facing the other direction.
In the end, Ron won the first round. "Ha!" he exclaimed proudly. "Who is the Weasley King now?" he asked, using Slytherin's old teasing title from Quidditch.
"You of course," Hermione humoured him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Don't expect any kisses from me," Blaise said and everyone laughed.
"Once more?" Draco asked and demanded that Harry and Blaise start the new round from opposing sides of the playing area, that Harry won this time.
All in all, it certainly had been a funny afternoon spend with their friends. It was when Draco and Harry returned to their room after dinner when Draco asked, "Care for another round?" When Harry hesitated, he added, "Since it is just us, how about we follow Blaise's idea and touch each other when it says red," he placed his hand on Harry's ass in demonstration, "or in your case green?"
"Only if you take your clothes off first," Harry replied.
"Kinky, aren't you?" Draco teased.
"We both know that we share the same kinky Typos Thesis," Harry replied before he leaned in for a kiss. With practised hands the Gryffindor unbuttoned Draco's dress shirt. All too soon he reached the end of the rows of buttons. One hand pushed down the shirt, the other hand wandered lower towards the zip of Draco's trousers. The advantages of custom-made trousers: no belt buckle to hold them up, Harry thought, loving the moan he coaxed from his boyfriend.
"I thought we wanted to play, not have sex," Draco said when they paused their kiss for a moment. "Not that I am complaining."
"I said that I'll only play if you're naked," Harry corrected and relieved Draco of his boxers, leaving the blond completely naked.
A moment later saw Harry shoved on the couch with Draco on top of him, the blond holding his hands above his head with one of his. "You're wearing far too many clothes," he said and took off Harry's trousers. "You're wearing my favourite boxers," Draco praised when he saw what Harry wore underneath.
"I'll ask Luna to give you ones with 'Harry Potter's Property' stitched on them for Christmas this year," Harry said.
"I think I can persuade her to change it to 'Harry Potter's Owner,'" Draco teased back.
"How about 'lover'? Or 'fiancé?'" Harry asked.
"As long as they do not have these cheesy hearts printed on them," Draco said and then stole another kiss from Harry, letting go of Harry's hands. "I love you," Draco whispered.
Adoringly, Harry caressed Draco's cheek, and moved a strand of blond hair behind Draco's ear. "I love you too," Harry returned full of love.
Both boys shared a smile with each other, basking in their shared love.
"So, the game?" Draco asked, softly whispering into Harry's ear after some moments had passed.
In answer, Harry placed both of his hands on Draco's ass. "Both hands on green," he said.
"You would like that wouldn't you?" Draco teased and lifted himself off the couch. "Let's play it properly, shall we?" he asked and gave Harry a helping hand as the brunet followed him off the couch. Purposefully he tucked a bit more forcefully on Harry's arm so that his boyfriend fell into his open arms. Swiftly, he pushed down the brunet's briefs while his left arm encircled Harry's waist and kept him in position. "You can keep your shirt on if you want to," he offered when he finally let go of Harry with a kiss to his cheek.
Harry pulled off his long-sleeved shirt as Draco activated the box.
"Right hand, green," it announced.
"See, I was right with hands on green," Harry said as he watched how Draco leaned down to touch one of the green circles.
"Right foot, blue," was next, followed by "right hand, red."
Draco smirked when Harry had to remove his right hand from his body whereas he could now place his right hand on Harry. The game continued, sometimes Harry had one or both of his hands all over Draco, other times their hands were placed on yellow or blue circles, and like right now there were times when Draco had both of his hands on Harry.
Harry's back was facing the floor, his arms a shoulder-width apart, his right leg stretched out to reach a yellow circle and his left leg bent as his feet touched a blue circle. Draco faced Harry, his hands on the Gryffindor's ankles and his left foot was placed on a blue circle so that his knee was pressing against Harry's groin.
"Left hand, red," was announced next.
"I already have both of my hands on you, maybe I should add another body part?" he suggested and moved his hips forward so that his cock brushed Harry's left knee.
"If you want to lose the game, sure," Harry answered.
"I do not see how it makes me lose," Draco answered and use his strategically positioned knee to rub against Harry's cock.
"You would have to to get your wand from there," Harry said, his head pointing towards the pile of their discarded clothes near the couch, "to cast the lubrication charm."
"Are you sure?" Draco asked and then the blond closed his eyes in concentration. He'd practised casting the lubrication charm wandlessly exactly for such a situation. He did not succeed all the time, yet, but his success rate was getting better and if a Malfoy wants something, he gets it. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Harry's surprised expression. It worked, he thought in self-satisfaction. "So, you were saying?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Whoever loses the game prepares the leeches for the Polyjuice Potion?" Harry asked. He knew that with his current position, he would probably touch the ground with one body part or anther soon after he and Draco started to have sex, but since he would likely end up preparing the leeches anyway, he could at least try to make Draco do the hateful task.
"You're on, Potter," Draco said.
"Scared, Malfoy?" Harry teased backed, trying hard to suppress his laughter.
"You wish," Draco answered and they both laughed as the Slytherin began to reposition their bodies. He moved his left leg one field further to the left; Harry used the opportunity to place his right leg over Draco's left leg for a better balance and Draco even helpfully placed his left hand on Harry's hip, stabilizing Harry's position even more.
Maybe I'll win after all, Harry thought hopefully as Draco slowly entered him. But soon all thoughts about the impromptus bet was forgotten. Their current position, thanks to the Twister game they were still more or less playing, made Draco enter Harry from a new angle. "Hmm," Harry hummed in pleasure. They certainly should try such a position more often as it made Draco's cock brush against his prostate nearly all the time he moved. Though it is disadvantageous for kissing, Harry thought annoyed. He really liked kissing his boyfriend.
Soon, the strength of Harry's arms were leaving him and he had to rest his weight on his forearms. Draco soon followed and shifted his weight to his forearms as well. Not wasting a second, Harry leaned his upper body up to kiss the Slytherin. Now, at the latest, their game was completely forgotten by both of them. To them, nothing was more important than the other.
"I love you," Harry said, throwing his head back in pleasure and closed his eyes.
"I know," Draco answered, kissing his way down from Harry's exposed neck towards his nipples. "And I love you too," he said as he leaned up again to kiss his boyfriend on the lips once more.
Harry nipped on Draco's lower lip, forcing the blond to lean further down. Draco hummed into the kiss as Harry was now lying flat down on the floor, the Gryffindor's hands now finally free to caress Draco. Harry moved his right leg around Draco's hip, never breaking their kiss, as they neared their orgasms.
"Draco, close!" the brunet called out, switching into Parseltongue, which triggered Draco's release. Harry soon followed.
Some moments passed in silences, before Harry started to laugh. "I do not think that Professor Harper had this in mind when he gave us the game."
"I wouldn't be so sure," Draco answered. "Which reminds me: you lost. I hope you like slicing leeches."
"No, you lost," Harry said.
"No, I only moved down after you leaned back on your elbows," Draco argued.
"Yes," Harry began. "But you seem to have forgotten that once you put your foot on a circle, you can't change the circle. And I certainly remember you moving your left foot from this circle to this one," Harry said, pointing with his head at the mentioned circles.
"If that is so," Draco said, "then you also lost, as you did not move your left hand to a new red circle," he announced and kissed Harry.
"So we both will slice the leeches?" Harry asked.
"Looks like it," Draco replied. Getting a bit cold, he stood up. "Shower?" he asked, helping Harry up from the floor.
~-~-~-~-~-~-Altair-a life changing event-~-~-~-~-~-~-
AN: I'm aware that Twister only has 6 circles of each colour, however, for 5 people 10 circles would be more comfortable.
Next: Soon. In 2 weeks at the latest.