Title: Pain to Pleasure.

Characters: HP/DM. Contains Harry Potter Slash, boy love, Yaio. They are both eighteen, so it's all good.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Draco Malfoy, or anyone else in this story. They are all owned and copywrited by J.K. Rowling. I simply own the idea.

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"Draco?"

"Hm?"

Harry looked up from his delicious dinner and twirled his fork anxiously, "Have you talked to your parents lately?"

Draco's head snapped up and the look in his eyes were cold. "You don't get to ask questions about my life Potter."

With a quick nod Harry looked down, "Sorry, I was just, wondering if you were in contact with them."

"Enough!" Draco said, slamming his hand down on the table. "I think you've gotten to comfortable here, Potter. Maybe you should be aware that you're not here to be comfortable. You're here so that I can inflict everything that you've inflicted on me. You don't get to ask me questions or even wonder what's going on in my life."

He glared into Harry's eyes, his face paling even more that it already was. "Maybe you need a more intense lesson to remind you of that."

Harry winced and looked down. "I'm sorry…for prying."

"Yes. You will be. Maybe we should start now." Draco growled and pushed his plate away.

With another wince, Harry leaned back in his chair, "Draco…"

"No. Room. Now."

Harry stood shakily and walked slowly into the other room. He stood by the chair and waited for Draco. Draco followed him after several long moments and he held something in his hand. Harry saw it and closed his eyes slowly and then opened them to stare at the toy.

Draco stopped in front of him and held up his new toy. It looked like a short whip, the end about five or six inches of many leather strips. Harry gulped and Draco noticed a small grin on his face, "Strip. Turn around, hold the chains on the wall."

Harry walked around the chair and did as he was told. He jerked when the whip slid down his spine slowly. Draco leaned in, "This will probably hurt a little bit. I won't take it to access."

Harry nodded and tipped his forehead against the cool wall. The whip slapped at his back and Harry whimpered as the sting flared through him. Draco's hand slid against where the whip landed and then he did it again and again. Each time the whip slid off his skin, Draco would run his finger lightly against the spot.

"Turn around Harry." Draco ordered.

Turning around Harry stared into Draco's eyes, which looked hungry, but for what Harry couldn't tell.

"Now go to that table, and bend over."

Harry looked down and walked over to the table. He placed his hands on the surface on the table and bent over slowly. He heard Draco walk over to him, just as the whip landed against his bare ass. Harry hissed, and then sighed when Draco smoothed the spot.

Draco increased the intensity of the whip with each snap of the whip, but as he promised it was never so painful that Harry couldn't handle it. Harry didn't understand it but he was already getting hard, he knew he wasn't into pain but he couldn't help but feel the pain and associate it with the sexual lessons of before.

Each strike, Draco went lower and lower. Harry gritted his teeth and growled at the snaps of the whip. The other man's hand smoothed over his cheeks and Harry moaned. "Harry use your hands. Spread yourself."

With shaking hands Harry reached back and spread his cheeks. He heard Draco growl appreciatively and then he tapped his hole with his the straps of his whips. Harry gasped and as Draco pressed the whip into the hole, hard, he curled his hands up on the table.

The whip suddenly snapped at his hole and the leather straps snapped against his hole and the edges of his balls and Harry called out, "Please…"

"No more?" Draco purred over him and let the straps slide across his hole provocatively. "Beg me. Tell me what you need."

"I- I need to come, I won't be able to this way…" harry keened out. "Please order me…Let me do something to allow myself to come, anything."

Draco chuckled darkly behind him and he said, "You can finger yourself. Can't you?"

Harry lifted his head, "I-I don't know, Draco…"

"You can. Climb onto the table."

He lifted his body onto the table and Harry stared at Draco, his face blushing at what Draco was ordering him to do. Draco opened the drawer in the table's side and brought out a jar, he opened it and grabbed Harry's right hand. He slicked up two fingers with the smooth, silky gel and led them down to Harry's hole.

When Draco pushed Harry's fingers against his own hole, Harry gasped. Draco pushed one finger in and then shoved Harry's finger inside himself. Harry groaned and laid his head back against the table. "Now you move your finger, in and out." But when Harry didn't start, Draco sighed and pushed in the finger and then pulled it out. Harry sighed and let Draco move his hand for him. Draco's other hand dropped the whip and pulled Harry's knee up higher.

Harry whimpered and Draco pushed in his other finger. Harry opened his eyes and stared up at Draco. Draco had a look of concentration on his face, as he watched his hand push Harry's fingers deep inside his own body.

He arched his hips off the table when Draco moved his hand off of his knee and down to his erection. Harry groaned and licked at his lips as Draco's hand matched the thrust he was pushing Harry's hand at. He caught Draco's eyes flicker to his tongue and mouth and licked his lips again. He watched Draco's eyes flutter and then narrow. Harry grinned and bit his bottom lip in a dramatic way.

Draco's hand tightened over his erection and his hold on Harry's hand increased and his fingers moved deeper. Harry groaned and whimpered. "Mm."

With his chest heaving, Harry watched Draco move his hand away and heard him growl, "Harry finger yourself."

Than his hand slid up to take Harry's erection, while the other moved down to twist Harry's nipple. "You want to come Harry?"

"Yes."

"How do you want it to happen? Tell me…"

Harry pushed his fingers in and out of himself and growled, "Your hand…You doing something."

Draco's eyes flashed up to Harry's eyes and he narrowed them, "If I do anything today, I won't do anything more for a week."

Harry felt his face fall and he looked away, "I-I'll do it myself." He swatted Draco's hand away from his erection and put his own hand on himself. He rubbed roughly and passionately, whiles his other and was still pushing his fingers in himself.

He looked up and saw Draco staring at him with a frown on his face, a scowl twisting his lips. "Harry stop! Stop now!"

And when harry didn't stop touching himself, Draco whipped out his wand and pointed it at Harry. And Harry's arms snapped to his sides in a full body bind curse. His eyes narrowed up at Draco who was glaring down at him.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Draco exploded. "You don't get to choose what happens to you. I gave you that choice and you didn't like it! So you think you can just shove my hands away? No. I do what I want to do to you. Understand?"

He wrapped his hand around Harry's erection and moved his hand up and down. Harry slid his eyes closed, but Draco tightened his hand over his erection so much that his eyes flew open again. Draco glared at him, "This is what you wanted isn't it?"

Draco leaned in and captured Harry's nipple between his teeth, he nipped at it and his hand moved faster.

Unable to move or make a move only Harry's chest's heaving showed how much pleasure he was going through. He wanted to yell out, arch into the touches, but he couldn't and it was putting so much strain on him. Draco's mouth moved from his nipples to Harry's ribs and then his abs. When he tipped his head and blew out a cool breath up the side of Harry's erection, followed by his tongue sliding up to flick the tip.

It only took that for Harry to come. Unable to scream out, his cum just spurted out and into Draco's mouth, and he just swallowed it like it was nothing. Harry's eyes rolled up in his head and he blacked out from frustration and exhaustion from not being able to express his pleasure.

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Harry woke up and automatically realized he wasn't sleeping in the living room on his fold out couch. But he was in a room he hadn't seen before. He lifted his head and looked around. The room was dark, but he could tell that he was on a queen sized bed, that was covered in a dark silk blanket. There was a small loveseat off to the side, and a chest of drawers.

Dropping his head back down to the pillow Harry realized he was in Draco's room. He closed his eyes and winced when he remembered what happened in the room. He swallowed and closed his eyes trying to recall exactly what having Draco drag his tongue up Harry's erection had felt like. He still had his eyes closed when the door opened and he kept them closed to see what Draco would do.

He heard Draco walk around the edge of the bed and then felt the bed dip on his right side. Draco sat on the bed next to him and Harry tried to still his breathing. He felt Draco's hands on his shoulder and then up to Harry's hair. He ran his fingers through the dark hair and Harry sighed and rolled into the touch.

Opening his eyes he saw Draco sneer down at him, "You made me mad Harry. You shouldn't do that…I told you that I would have to punish you."

Harry rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry…"

"I saw that. You're not sorry are you? You got what you wanted."

"I am sorry…I…don't know why I did it."

Draco rolled his eyes and yanked at his hair, "Hungry?"

"No, I don't think so."

"Sure?"

"Yes I'm sure. Thank you." Harry yawned and stretched on the bed, scooting closer to Draco and hoping he hadn't noticed.

"Why did you pass out? Scared the bloody hell out of me." Draco scowled as he said this, like he didn't really want to admit it.

"I wanted to move, to make a sound, anything. And when I came, I just couldn't express myself and I couldn't take it. I was exhausted from trying to make a sound." Harry blushed and hid his face in the silk blanket.

"Oh…" Draco rubbed his hair and pushed the hair back off his face, "You stay here tonight, and I'll sleep on the couch."

"No, Draco you stay here. If you don't want to share the bed, then I'll leave. But this is your room." Harry wrapped his hand around Draco's wrist.

Draco looked down at his hand and Harry pulled it away quickly. "Fine I'll stay." He pulled off his shirt and rolled so that he could lift the blanket over himself.

Harry smirked and rolled to face Draco, "Good night." He licked his lips and cuddled into the blanket.

He watched Draco follow his tongue and then he watched him bite his lip and close his eyes. Harry bit his lip too but to stop himself from smiling.

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Harry was frustrated, ever since the incident in the room where he'd passed out, Draco hadn't been eager to start another lesson. And the one brief lesson they had had, wasn't enough for Harry, it was more of him looking at the porn and masturbating. Draco kept a safe distance away, and never participated again.

He knew there was one way to get Draco to be more aggressive and yet, he was slightly afraid of what Draco's reaction would be. But he still wanted more so he stretched out on the couch and sighed. He watched Draco's eyes flick up from the chair by fire too look at him. Harry pretending to not notice licked his lip in a very slow way and deliberate way. His eyes flicked to Draco for the smallest moment and he saw that Draco had his eyes closed. Harry frowned and shifted on the couch like he was uncomfortable, his knees bent and he put a hand on his right thigh, which slid down the couch to lie straight.

Without looking back up at Draco he ran his hand, lightly across his upper thigh as though he was bored and unaware of what he was doing. Then he lifted his hand and ran it up his hip, very close to his groin, and then up to massage his lower stomach. He flicked his eyes back up to Draco's he saw that the other man was staring intently over the edge of the book to his hand.

Smiling a bit, Harry slid his hand down to the hem of his pants. His finger pushed under the edge of his pants and he ran his finger against the sensitive skin there, like he had an itch. He stretched and arched his hips into the touch. He dropped the book he was holding onto his chest and sighed again. He heard Draco drop the book onto the table next to him and he smirked sweetly.

"Draco?"

"Hm…?" Draco answered his answer strained.

"Don't get mad but, what was your childhood like? Was it fun having parents?"

He heard Draco let out an angry exhalation and he bit back his smile. Draco stood and walked over to stand over him. "Are you asking questions again Potter?"

"Oops…Sorry." Harry bit his lip and tried to look ashamed.

"Have my lessons not drilled their way into your thick skull yet?"

"Yes."

"I don't think they have."

Harry looked away and bit his lip, "I'm just curious."

"You shouldn't be." Draco leaned in and caged Harry in with his arms on either side of his head, "So what do I have to do to make you realize that you don't have any control here?" He leaned in putting his lips by Harry's ear, "Tie you up? Not allow you to come? Whip you? Ah I know…deny you any sexual activity."

Harry shook his head, anxiously. This isn't what he'd wanted. He wanted Draco to start a new, passionate lesson. He reached up slowly and ran his finger slowly down Draco's wrist. Draco looked down and raised an eyebrow at the finger on his inner wrist. "Me huh? Fine…Sit up."

When he stepped back enough, Harry scrambled to sit up straight. He almost groaned when Draco pointed his wand at him and his clothes ripped off and then silk cords wrapped tight around him so he couldn't move. He pouted and then stared at Draco, who stepped back and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and pulled, off his silk pants.

With a loud gulp Harry drank in the sight of a naked Draco and his palms curled against his thighs. Draco pointed his wand at Harry again and Harry felt something like a velvet clamp cover his penis. When he heard Harry groan Draco smirked and said, "You are not to come."

Harry pouted but nodded. Draco sat back in his chair and slowly ran his hand across his own pale chest, down his abs and down to his penis. Harry took a shaky deep breath and watched as Draco held his cock in his hand and began to move up and down. Draco licked his lips and Harry tried to lean forward as if trying to get to that tongue and Harry groaned when he saw how fast Draco got an erection.

Locking eyes with Harry Draco pumped his fist over himself, he raised his free hand and ran it through his white-blonde hair. Harry sighed and his own erection twitched, he wanted to be touched…To touch. Draco sighed deep in his throat and the first flash of pleasure crossed his face, Harry shivered at the sight of the look in Draco's eyes.

"It feels good Harry…to touch myself. So good and warm, I haven't had this…in a long time." Draco gritted out, his skin glowing with perspiration.

"Please, I want…"Harry bit out, squirming against the silk chords.

"Yes…" Draco groaned his hips arching into his hand, then they were pumping into his hand and he was gasping.

Harry breathed hard, his cock twitching and leaking cum, but the spell on him was efficient. He was unable to come. He watched Draco shudder and said shakily, "I…I want to taste you."

Draco lowered his eyes and stood his hand still moving on his erection, he walked over to Harry and stood in front of him. "Open your mouth Harry."

With a nod Harry, opened his mouth and closed his eyes when Draco moved closer, his erection bumping against his lip. Harry flicked his tongue out and ran it across the tip of Draco's erection, licking in the pearly white precome. Draco gasped and slid his erection into Harry's mouth slowly, eliciting a shudder to run through Harry's body. "Mm."

He started when Draco tangled his hand in his hair and tightened his hold, and when Draco began thrusting slowly in his mouth, Harry moaned and ran the tip of his tongue up the underside of the head of Draco's erection. Draco growled and pushed away, he captured Harry's chin and held his mouth open. He shook his erection slowly and he groaned when his cum spurted all over the inside of Harry's mouth, his chin, and his cheek.

Harry swallowed deeply and pulled at the chords holding him still, he wanted to hold Draco, but couldn't. He whimpered and Draco stretched his neck before looking down at Harry. He pushed Harry's chest back and threw his legs over Harry's to straddle him. Harry stared up into his eyes and Draco placed his hands on Harry's neck. He leaned in, licked up Harry's cheek, erasing his cum off Harry's face.

Gasping Harry watched Draco's eyes flick to his chin and bottom lip, he groaned when Draco repeated the act on his chin. But when Draco leaned in to lick up Harry's bottom lip, Harry tipped his head at the last moment and sucked at Draco's tongue.

"Mm."Draco growled and pushed Harry back, slightly. He narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "My, my, aren't we feeling mischievous today?"

"Can I touch myself, anything? Please, Draco." Harry whimpered, pushing his head forward trying to reestablish contact with Draco's lips.

Draco turned his face away from Harry's lips but scooted forward on his lap, so that his and Harry's erections glided together. Harry moaned and arched his hips up, to rub against Draco again. Draco shuddered and said steadily, "Stop…"

"No." Harry did the motion again and yanked at the chords binding him. He leaned in and licked up the side of Draco's neck, before sucking lightly at the skin.

Draco arched into the touch and growled, "Harry…S-stop!" But he made no effort to get away. But when Harry's mouth moved up from his neck up to try to get at his lips, he pulled back and pushed Harry away.

"I need to be touched…"

A sudden fire erupted in Draco's eyes and he tightened his hands over Harry's shoulders. He tapped Harry with his wand and the chord reduced only to bind Harry's hands together, he shoved Harry down and wrapped a palm around him. Harry hissed lightly and his bounds hands crawled to touch Draco, but Draco glared at him and pinned his hands down to the couch.

He tortured Harry with his hand before scooting down the couch and taking him in his mouth. Harry cried out and thrust into Draco's mouth. Draco's mouth was so skilled, so warm, so great feeling. Draco pulled back for a moment and slipped his finger into his mouth. His eyes locked on Harry's as he pushed it against his hole, Harry gasped and writhed against Draco's hold.

Draco pushed his long, slender finger in and out, and he leaned back down to suck off Harry. Harry wrapped his legs around Draco and urged him to go deeper, faster. But when he didn't, he growled, "Draco…"

Gray eyes looked up at him and Draco slid up his body, his finger still pushing into Harry, he leaned in and whispered, "What…? What do you want?"

Harry growled again, tightened his legs around Draco and rolled them both off the couch and onto the floor, glad that the couch was very short.

But still Draco yelped in shock and struggled underneath Harry, "Get off!"

"No."

With a glare, Draco leaned in and bit at Harry's shoulder. Harry yelped and forced his head down roughly, he pushed his lips against Draco's roughly and his tongue struggled to get into his mouth. Luckily enough Draco gasped and Harry triumphantly shoved his tongue in and wrestled it against Draco's gasping mouth.

Draco allowed the kiss for a moment before biting Harry's tongue and rolling them. Harry's head thunked down and he stared dazedly at Draco. Draco growled at him, and pushed his knees up, his face angry.

Harry gasped and tried to squirm away, he slipped out of Draco's hold and scrambled away, he made it into the kitchen but Draco grabbed him and slammed him to the ground. Harry made a pain riddled noise but Draco rolled him to his back and pushed his knee's up, his head lowered down to claim Harry's lips.

While he kissed Harry passionately, his finger snuck back down to push into his hole. Harry groaned into his mouth and arched into the body above him. And when Draco pushed another finger in with his first, Harry called out and looped his bound hands across Draco's neck, his mouth moved rapidly against his.

He gasped loudly when Draco's fingers brushed against his prostate, he moaned and pushed his hips up into Draco's, feeling his cock brush against Draco's. Draco groaned at the touch and pulled his fingers out; he scooted down and pressed his cock into Harry's hole.

"No…Stop…" Harry's eyes widened and he tried to scramble away again, suddenly really nervous. He scooted across the floor, trying to get away, but Draco grabbed his hip and stared at him confused, "You…want me, yes?"

Closing his eyes, Harry's heart beat anxiously under his ribs, "Y-Yes."

Draco crawled up his body and stared into Harry's eyes, his cock brushing at Harry's hole. He pushed lightly against it and Harry yelled out. "It's obvious…So why are you refusing me?"

"I'm…I'm scared." Harry said his eyes still closed.

"Harry…" Draco's voice was so soft that Harry opened his eyes a bit and stared into Draco's, "You…don't have to be afraid. It'll feel good I promise."

"You're not…going to use to use this against me? You're gonna let me feel it for real?"

Leaning down to press his lips against Harry's, Draco nodded, "I won't use it against you and you can feel it for real."

"Okay…Just make it gentle…"

Draco repositioned himself over Harry, he pushed up his knee's kissing each lightly, he put his hands on the ground on either side of Harry's body and whispered against his lips, "You will never for this moment." He pushed in slowly, causing them both to gasp, "And you will never…forget…that it was me doing this to you."

His hips moved back and then he slid back in, "Mm. "He thrust in and out and soon had Harry gasping and moaning.

Harry stared up at Draco and finally managed to wriggle his hands out of their binding, he lowered one to touch the silky blonde hair above him. He put the other on Draco's moving back and urged him to go faster by wrapping his legs around Draco's waist and drawing him in. Draco grunted and stared feverishly down at him.

When Draco brushed against his prostate Harry moaned and tipped his head back, only to have Draco suck on his exposed throat expertly. "Draco…" Harry murmured quietly, his hips rising to meet the others man thrusts. He let out a wild groan at the sharp bite that Draco laid on throat.

He whimpered when Draco slowed the push of his hips, he closed his eyes and whispered hoarsely, "Please…"

Draco practically purred in his ear as his hand reached in between their bodies to wrap around Harry's red, throbbing erection that was leaking precome. His lips twitched up in his devilishly wicked smile at Harry's loud moan and whispered, "You like that?"

Without even caring, Harry raised his hips and pushed on Draco's back with his legs to try and get some friction between them. He licked his top lip and smirked when Draco's eyes immediately flickered to it. "Please, move inside me Draco…Faster, harder."

Looking like he was half crazed Draco growled, "Yes." and stared thrusting into Harry as hard as he could, his hand moving at the same pace. Earning him nonstop moans and groans from the man below him.

The moved together in a deep, dark pace and soon both their panting breaths answered each other in a primal, passionate way. Harry's eyes fluttered open and he reached up to twist his fingers into the silky strands of hair at the back of Draco's head. He yanked his hand down and kissed Draco's mouth in a dominating way. He had just licked at Draco's bottom lip when he exploded into what he felt were a billion pieces.

He cried out Draco's name, into his mouth and felt his body quiver beneath Draco. He felt light kisses pepper his mouth and collarbone. Harry opened his eyes, still breathing hard and looked at Draco's dewy face. His mouth was opened slightly, they were still swollen from Harry's fierce kiss, his eyes lingered on Harry's mouth, his eyes looked surprised and his hair was brilliantly tousled and possibly the sexiest thing Harry had ever seen.

Draco moved fast inside him for a few moments after Harry's orgasm and then buried his face into Harry's neck and shuddered as he pushed into him once more, his cries and moans were muffled into the strong tan neck.

Harry gasped when he felt Draco's cum shoot inside him, but his hand held firm on the back of Draco's head. He nuzzled into his face into Draco's head and Draco kissed his neck before stiffening and rolling away.

Trying not to whimper at the loss of Draco's comforting warmth, Harry turned his head and stared at him. Draco had his eyes closed and one long, pale hand stroked down his stomach in a soothing way. Harry pushed his face forward and ran his nose up Draco's shoulder. Draco jumped and looked at him, his eyes flickering with different emotions.

He seemed to decide on a blank look, he sucked in a deep breath and muttered, "Doesn't mean anything."

His eyes jumped back to Harry's eyes when Harry let out a loud laugh. He rolled halfway up Draco's body and pressed his mouth onto Draco's and kissed him softly. He felt Draco sigh and relax under him, he smiled against his lips, and he stood and walked out of the room.

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