A/N: The "plot" is a challenge, and there is continous smut, slash, and general bad language. There is male on male action, and I'm warning you now.
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Draco smirked at the idiocy of his father. Allowing Harry to see his desire. Of course, Harry is the second most attractive male in the school, and he is only wearing a tiny bit of metallic fabric, but why did his father have to look as if he was going to fuck him? That was Draco's job, and he was good at it. And Harry tells him that too.
Draco couldn't help but be pleased at Harry's seduction of his father. Harry was nibbling on Lucius ear while straddling his lap. If he let Harry be for much longer Lucius would get the full lap dance, with the obligatory hand job afterward. But never satisfy them when you're trying to mess them up. So that is why, although Draco was stiffening at the sight of Harry, he called him off and bid his father good bye.
Lucius was to incoherent for words and stumbled back toward the Room of Requirement. He walked back and forth in front of the tapestry thinking of Harry's body, Harry's lips, Harry's cock, Harry's eyes... And lo and behold was a room filled with inflatable Harry Potter dolls, each with a short realism spell with it. Severus must have gone back to his potion room. Oh well... more Harrys for him then.
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Severus, however, was actually mixing the drugging agent. His glamour fell off as he slowly dropped 3 hairs of the red eyes bat into the flask, which emitted a light cloud of scarlet smoke. The potion was ready.
Severus was not aware of the fact his glamour had left him until he passed by a mirror. His nose was normal sized, and his hair was soft, fine, long, and free flowing. The sallow color to his skin lightened to a lovely shade of cream. His Dark Mark was only branded on his glamour, and could not afford to remain out of it for too long. Severus wondered which one of the three men he would get looking like normal. He sighed, and refocused on his glamour. It would be so nice if he could show them what he truly looks like.
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Harry was horny. Draco did not let him give his father a lap dance. Being Draco's lover for the better part of a year, he knew when he was aroused, and seducing Lucius was doing the trick. Maybe he wonting him for himself? Harry licked his lips, and ran his fingers through his rumpled hair.
Draco pounced on Harry as soon as his father was out of the room. He ground his cock into that of his lover, his fuck buddy, *his* Harry. Harry hissed out in Parseltongue, and made Draco even harder. Draco kissed Harry hungerly, then released him.
"We need to get to work."
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TBC...
A/N: Aha! I think I found a plot... and lost it. Oh well. Smut works too. ::grins::
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Draco smirked at the idiocy of his father. Allowing Harry to see his desire. Of course, Harry is the second most attractive male in the school, and he is only wearing a tiny bit of metallic fabric, but why did his father have to look as if he was going to fuck him? That was Draco's job, and he was good at it. And Harry tells him that too.
Draco couldn't help but be pleased at Harry's seduction of his father. Harry was nibbling on Lucius ear while straddling his lap. If he let Harry be for much longer Lucius would get the full lap dance, with the obligatory hand job afterward. But never satisfy them when you're trying to mess them up. So that is why, although Draco was stiffening at the sight of Harry, he called him off and bid his father good bye.
Lucius was to incoherent for words and stumbled back toward the Room of Requirement. He walked back and forth in front of the tapestry thinking of Harry's body, Harry's lips, Harry's cock, Harry's eyes... And lo and behold was a room filled with inflatable Harry Potter dolls, each with a short realism spell with it. Severus must have gone back to his potion room. Oh well... more Harrys for him then.
***
Severus, however, was actually mixing the drugging agent. His glamour fell off as he slowly dropped 3 hairs of the red eyes bat into the flask, which emitted a light cloud of scarlet smoke. The potion was ready.
Severus was not aware of the fact his glamour had left him until he passed by a mirror. His nose was normal sized, and his hair was soft, fine, long, and free flowing. The sallow color to his skin lightened to a lovely shade of cream. His Dark Mark was only branded on his glamour, and could not afford to remain out of it for too long. Severus wondered which one of the three men he would get looking like normal. He sighed, and refocused on his glamour. It would be so nice if he could show them what he truly looks like.
***
Harry was horny. Draco did not let him give his father a lap dance. Being Draco's lover for the better part of a year, he knew when he was aroused, and seducing Lucius was doing the trick. Maybe he wonting him for himself? Harry licked his lips, and ran his fingers through his rumpled hair.
Draco pounced on Harry as soon as his father was out of the room. He ground his cock into that of his lover, his fuck buddy, *his* Harry. Harry hissed out in Parseltongue, and made Draco even harder. Draco kissed Harry hungerly, then released him.
"We need to get to work."
***
TBC...
A/N: Aha! I think I found a plot... and lost it. Oh well. Smut works too. ::grins::