To: H-Crossover Queen-W Not quite what happens . . .
Dano.
Another smutty chapter . . .
Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, Female/Female and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Colin/Harry, Seamus/Draco, Draco/Colin (Possible foursome) Ginny/Hermione, Ron/Padma, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Fred/George, Fred/George/Harry, Dennis/ Colin, Nott/Blaise/Draco and possibly more later.
. . .story begins. . .
SEAMUS AND COLIN
Seamus met up with the younger lad in the common room before heading out and down the hall. It didn't take long for them to find a room, and quietly slipped in. Seamus threw a silencing charm on the door and turned to Colin.
"D'you have 'em?" Seamus asked. Colin nodded, placing his camera on a desk and opened up his cloak, reaching into a pocket. He pulled out approximately three photos and handed them over, a blush spreading across his face.
The first one was of Seamus' dormitory, aimed more towards Harry's bed. Colon must have used an illusion spell to make him unseen. The next one caught Seamus' attention. It was obvious that Colin had somehow managed to get on Harry's bed, but out of the way. Harry was pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it over his shoulder, behind himself. He kicked the blankets off and his erection was more than prominent in his bottoms. The last scene of this photo was of Harry shucking his bottoms off as quickly as possible.
Seamus let out a low moan, handing that one back to Colin, a smile on his face when he listened to his breathing hitch, slowly picking up.
The final photo showed Harry spreading his legs and reaching under his pillow, pulling out a photograph of his own. Seamus bit his lip, cock twitching when photo Harry let out an obvious moan, pulling on his member.
"Fucken hell" Seamus whispered. Photo Harry's speed picked up before spitting in his hand and starting again. Seamus became painfully hard as he watched Harry's back arch, eyes rolling, adding a slight twist to his jerks. Seamus felt Colin beside him watching next to him.
Seamus moved the photo so they could both see easier, then the older boy felt pressure on his neither regions. He gasped watching Harry cum and groaned dropping the photo when Colin squeezed.
Colin Gasped when he was picked up and thrown onto his back on top of a desk. The young blonde squeaked when he saw Seamus crawling, almost predatorily, on top the desk and attaching his mouth to Colin s neck. Said boy threw his arms around Seamus, grabbing his cloak and gasping.
Seamus smirked against the boys neck, making sure to keep control, after all, Colin was only fifteen. He felt Colin pull on his collar and he lifted his head, only to have the others mouth on his in an open mouthed kiss. Seamus panted, self control forgotten and threw his cloak to the ground. He crawled back off the table and smirked at Colin, grabbing his camera.
Colin Groaned at the camera and threw his head back, strangely enough, this was turning him on beyond belief. he heard the click and saw the flash before hands were on his hips, forcing him down the desk until his legs were no longer on it, but rather around Seamus' waist. He heard another click and arched at the same time, a hand running up his thigh.
"You look really fucking hot right now." Seamus whispered before reaching under the younger one and lifting him, one hand around Colin s back, the other trying to get his cloak off. He let out a frustrated growl and reattached himself to Colin's neck nipping at it.
Colin shrieked and let go of Seamus, both of said boy's hands holding him in place. The young photographer practically ripped his cloak off and did manage some rips in his shirt before he was slammed back down onto his back. His erection began to throb and smirked, feeling a little dangerous, and handed the camera to Seamus.
Said boy moaned loudly taking it and gasped, watching was Colin began tweaking his nipples. Seamus snapped the camera, panting rather loudly. The legs around him tightened and moved up his back, forcing him to lean over the smaller of the two. He felt himself grind down, and Colin up.
"Fuck!" Colin hissed and Seamus was too far gone to even notice that he actually swore. "P-pants! Lose 'em!" Colin had actually growled it out, reaching between them, tugging on Seamus' bottoms.
Seamus moaned and stood back, watching Colin slid off the table and onto his knees, undoing the clasps, yanking down the slacks. Seamus closed his eyes and drew in a shaky breath when Colin took his clothed erection in his hand, licking the tip through the fabric.
The blonde smirked up at him and leaned back, hands sliding down the back of the older ones legs before moving to unclasp his own slack, smiling as Seamus' eyes widened and the member in front of him twitched.
The door flew open and Seamus panicked, Colin freezing in his spot.
"AH! HARRY!" Seamus shrieked,
"Sorry" Harry said, closing his eyes and shutting the door quickly. Seamus looked down at Colin, breathing heavily from Harry scaring the shit out of him. He forgot all about Harry however when his boxers where yanked down harshly and a mouth closed over him almost at the same time.
Colin smirked and chuckled around Seamus when the boy screamed, hand flying into Colin s hair, the other resting on the desk behind him. Colin swirled his tongue around the head and pulled back, glancing at Seamus' glazed eyes.
"What? No photos this time?" whispered causing Seamus to gasp and his body shook before he reached blindly for the camera.
"Damn you re fucking kinky." He whispered, lining up his shot. He snapped the photo just as Colin's tongue jetted out, lapping up the pre-come, and took his head into his mouth, actually sucking for the first time. Seamus yelled again, thrusting forwards, before putting down the camera and pulling Colin's head back.
"What's wrong?" Colin whispered, eyes glazed and half lidded, panting. He gasped as he was once again thrown on his back, onto a desk. This time, however, Seamus was clad in nothing but his tie and socks, kneeling between Colin's legs on the long desk.
He pushed Colin up further and removed both his pants and boxers in one quick swipe, only struggling with the feet, before tossing the garments to the side. He panted and laughed when Colin aimed the camera at him. Seamus made a cheesy smile and ground down on Colin, erections rubbing as he tried to snap the photo.
"FUCK! Seamus!" He grunted distressed. The other just laughed and took the camera from him. He casted a spell to make it float and began thrusting against Colin slowly at first. Colin's head fell back and he thrust up, hearing a click. Seamus began to suck on his right junction, causing Colin to turn his head to the left and face the camera as another photo was taken.
Seamus began to pick up the speed, leaving quite a few love bites along Colin's neck and reached between them, grasping their erections. Colin screamed, throwing his head back, eyes wide open, back arching slightly, and Seamus lifted his head and gazed at him. Neither paid attention to the photo that was shot. Seamus began to move his hand quickly, Colin still continuing to thrust wildly. He listened to his breathing pick up and knew Colin was getting closer. Seamus felt his as well, but knew it wouldn t come for a little longer. He added a second hand, putting his left around Colin, forcing a slower speed and sped his right hand up.
Colin whimpered needing that hand to move faster, Seamus' was moving against his own fast, why not on Colin s. The pressure continued to build and he groaned when Seamus added the two lengths together again. Colin's eyes shot open when Seamus began an unbelievably fast pace, panting in his ear and nibbling it once and a while. He felt Seamus' hand run down his side, along his thigh and inwards lightly cupping his scrotum. Colin howled back arching drastically, mouth wide open, eyes squeezed shut.
Seamus let out a loud, low moan as his own orgasm hit, rippling from his insides out. He carefully made sure to stay up, so he wouldn't crush the smaller of the two.
Colin was still panting, groaning now and then. "Y-you can lay down. It s alright" Seamus nodded and lowered himself, allowing his weight to press against Colin. Said boy sighed and smiled, hugging Seamus around the middle.
"Bloody fantastic, you kinky little bastard" Seamus said chuckling, Colin laughed as well.
"Yes and I m just about positive all of Scotland heard you screaming." Seamus blushed. He leaned back and locked eyes with Colin, smiling, before leaning down, lips mere millimeters apart.
"Date me?" Seamus whispered lips brushing Colin s on every word. Colin smiled gleefully and pulled Seamus the rest of the way down, crushing their lips together, nodding frantically at the same time. Seamus smiled and licked the others lips before allowing Colin to lead the kiss.
"SHIT! SORRY!" Seamus' eyes widened and looked to the door, growling in frustration at the redheaded girl and Hermione beside her, both with wide eyes.
"GET OUT!" Seamus yelled, throwing a random text book at them. He sighed when the door closed, and resumed his kiss with Colin
WITH HARRY
Harry closed the door to the class room and sat down.
"DAMMIT! I forgot the photo!" He groaned whimpering.
"We can always make others" Harry jumped and his eyes widened as Draco closed the classroom door. "After all, that room is bloody brilliant." Draco was in front of him in second, hands on either side of his waist, pinning him to the front desk. He briefly wondered whose desk he was about to mess up but pushed it aside.
"I found this photo, you see," Draco stated, looking down at said photo. "And thought that perhaps, we should see just how interesting this situation is." Harry watched Draco bit his lip, eyes glazing over, before turning the photo around, showing Harry. Harry Gasped, only just realizing as well, that whilst Draco's right arm may not have him trapped, he had made up for it but pushing his hips against Harry.
"Go on, look at the photo Potter, after all, if your hard now, I d like to see your reaction once you look at it" For emphasis, Draco ground his hips into Harry's, biting back the moan threatening to escape. Draco leaned forward, lips pressed to the shorter ones ear. "Come on potter, you know you want to look at the photo, aren't you the least bit curious?" Draco bit Harry's ear and listened to the moan before going to the spot just behind the ear, sucking. He felt Harry shiver and decided that, twice is no fluke, it was defiantly a turn on spot.
"God, please, Malfoy, please" Harry's hands were on Draco's shoulder in a death grip and Draco's now on his waist, squeezing the photo. Harry thrust forwards against Draco when the other began kissing down his neck, biting here and there. Draco's grip tightened and pinned him so he couldn t move. Harry actually allowed a sob to escape. He d never been so damn frustrated before. Draco chuckled and locked eyes with him.
"Dammit Malfoy! Do something!" Harry whined trying to get Draco to rub against him, but instead Draco's hands refused to budge.
"Not until you look at the photo Potter." Draco leaned down and bit under Harry's chin, earning a gasp. Harry tried to pull Draco's hips forwards, to brush his, since his weren't going anywhere, but the blondes hips wouldn't move either. Harry growled and moaned when Draco found his collar bone, nipping it lightly
"O-OK! OK! Picture! Picture!" Harry was panting now and sounding desperate. Draco pulled back, a victorious smile upon his face. He pushed his hips against Harry, wrapping his right arm around his waist, making sure he still couldn t budge. His sac was pressed against Harry's member and he bit his lip. Draco brought his left hand up and held the photo in front of Harry's face.
Harry gasped and his eyes rolled to the back of his head, body shaking. Looking back at the photo, his hands slid up Draco's sides to his chest, grabbing his shirt.
Photo Draco had Harry lying on the professor s desk and was giving him a rim job, jabbing his tongue in and out, nipping once and a while. Harry groaned and closed his eyes. Draco's right hand pinched his left side.
"Keep them open Harry" He said seductively, grinding against him lightly. Harry gasped but nodded, unspoken promise of what was to come if he did. He just hoped it was him that was going to cum.
Draco smirked at Harry's expression and turned the photo so they both could see. He groaned and bit his lip as he watched himself beginning to prepare Harry, one hand on his own cock, lubricating himself. He felt Harry shiver and a sob emit from him. Perhaps this was torturing Harry even more than himself. Harry grabbed the taller man s face and forced Draco to look at him.
"Fuck me Malfoy. Fuck me hard dammit!" Draco's body convulsed and he nodded latching onto Harry's neck and thrust against him groaning loudly.
"Harry? Are you- OH MY GOD!" Draco jumped back from Harry, starring at the Mudblood and Weaselette.
"A-a-a-a e-eurm, ah," Harry shuddered, staring wide eyed. Draco grabbed a book off the shelf and placed it in front of Harry, whilst he moved lightly to the left and behind a desk. Harry grabbed the book, the two girls still looking like gapping fish.
"What do you want dammit?" Draco snarled, trying not to pay attention to his erection.
"U-um, H-Harry, P-Professor McGonagall wants you." Hermione grabbed Ginny's hand and went to leave.
"Wait, hold up Mione" Ginny said, she leaned forward and whispered in her ear. Draco and Harry raised their eyebrows in confusion. Hermione nodded and Ginny walked up to Harry. Draco immediately went defensive. He watched as that damn weasel leaned in and began to whisper something in Potter's ear. Harry flushed and shivered, before taking something from Ginny. She winked and walked out with Hermione.
Harry pressed the book closer to himself when Ginny walked up to him. He only stiffened when she leaned in, but relaxed when he realized she wanted to tell him something.
"You forgot your picture, Mione and I watched it. Have you seen the ending? I wonder if Malfoy really is that flexible" Harry felt himself flush and he swallowed. "Mmmm, rather good you two are together, I must say, I liked the blow job part a lot though, oh and Fred and George sent you this." She leaned back and handed Harry the small package and photo before turning and leaving.
"The hell was that about?" Draco snapped, pushing Harry against the bookshelf, said boy hissed. "I demand to see what she gave you!"
"U-um, I d show you, but you re pinning my wrists down." Draco blinked and let go.
"R-right . . . let me see." He said still angry but losing its edge. Harry handed them over and Draco's eyes widened. "Is this the photo you had that changed?" Harry nodded. He looked at the letter and raised his brow, handing the items back over.
"Why did you blush?" Draco asked, dangerously low.
"None of your business" Harry hissed back. He yelped when his wrists were repined next to his head and one of Draco's legs between his, the other on his outer left thigh. Harry gulped and felt his stomach flip. He didn't understand why, but he felt scared and vulnerable. Harry felt a sudden need to please the other boy and leaned up, lightly kissing him. Draco stiffened, but began to relax before pulling away.
"Why did you blush?" This time it was a soft question, barely audible.
"She kept going on about how flexible you looked in that photo, wondering if you really were that flexible. She started saying she loved the... umm... Harry s face had gone so red it was the colour of his house.
"Loved the what?" Draco asked, letting go of Harry's left wrist and using his own right hand to lift the boy's face, forcing them to lock eyes. Harry moaned and Draco blinked.
"Blow job, you, photo you, was giving me a blow job" Harry let out beginning to pant again, Draco smirked.
"Jeez Potter! You re getting all hot and bothered again and I m barley touching you!" Draco pushed his hips forwards slightly, so that they still weren t touching Harry's and ran his hands down the younger ones chest, rubbing the hardening buds through the cloth before continuing lower. Harry bit his lip in anticipation and Draco's smirk had an evil edge to it. Draco purposely missed Harry's erection by a hair, and pushed him harder against the book shelf.
"Let s see if I can't get you begging again." Draco whispered, nipping at Harry's Jaw. Harry Grabbed Draco's chin, forcing them to lock eyes. He made sure he used his left hand, and gave an evil smirk of his own. Draco blinked. Said boy yelped and threw his head back "Fuck Potter!" He opened his eyes and looked down at the tanned hand squeezing his crotch. He thrust forward, a moan escaping.
"God damn I wanna fuck you!" Draco gasped biting Harry's neck, hands loosening around Harry s waist. Harry smirked and pushed away from Draco. Said boy stumbled back in shock and watched harry run to the door leaning against it.
"I have to see McGonagall remember?" Harry said seductively, Draco moaned and watched Harry unclasp his slacks. "But I have a small problem to take care of first.
"Small my arse Potter" Draco gasped, watching Harry pull himself loose from the confines of his uniform, smirk in place. Draco groaned and stepped forwards, this was the first time he got to see Harry's member and he couldn't stop himself from walking over to him.
Harry smirked and when Draco was in reaching distance, he threw his hand out and grasped it, pulling Draco towards him. Draco groaned loudly and watched Potter push his bottoms to just under his ass, legs spreading. Harry reached forward, letting go of his member to work on Draco's slacks as well.
Draco groaned when Harry opened his bottoms, pulling both underwear and slacks down to just passed his ass. Draco drew in a breath when he realized what Harry wanted, together; they both tentatively reached out and grasped one another's member's moaning at the contact.
Harry smiled, Draco's was a little longer, but Harry's a tad thicker. He picked up the pace and Draco did likewise. Harry used his left hand to pull Draco s head down, claiming his lips. Harry's hand went as fast as he could and Draco howled, speeding up as fast as he could also.
"!" Draco knew when Harry was going to orgasm, mostly because he started the cursing rant before. He Groaned as Harry's body seized up, then began to shake violently before spilling his seed onto Draco's shirt.
When his orgasm hit, he squeezed Draco's member and began to move his hand faster then he thought imaginable, whilst he was coming down from his high, he heard Draco gasp his name, both hands on Harry's shoulders. Harry shuddered as he felt the warm, thick liquid hit his shirt and coat his hand. Draco's head fell forwards and rested against Harry s shoulder, Hands now moving down and resting on his waist. Draco lightly kissed Harry's neck before pulling back and pulling his bottoms up, fastening them. Harry did likewise and glanced down at his shirt. The blonde sighed beside him and used a cleaning spell of both their shirts. Harry smiled and grabbed his photo and package from the twins before kissing Draco's cheek and leaving.
Harry's talk with McGonagall was just about how he was finding the chat so far. When he was done he went to a secluded spot and decided to log on.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Next Chapter Rated 'M'
