TO: dracoslover1
There is another Sequel called Harry Potter and the Turbulent Year. I may make 1 more after. You will have to wait a bit longer for that confession (chapter 13) but it is sweet- ish: P
I am also writing a short, well my kind of short, story of how Forge came to be in my story. If you want I will put the name up with the next chapter . . .
Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use, BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Mike/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin, Fred/Alex and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
Seamus' eyes snapped open, mouth open in a silent scream as his back arched. He grunted and looked down, breathing heavily eyes half lidded.
"Colin what are you doing?" He hissed before letting out a quiet moan. The other sucked harder and smirked around the flesh in his mouth. "Colin stop!" The other decided to try and take as much as he could into his mouth, hands flying to his head. "Ah! Fuck!" Seamus began to pant. He was getting close far faster than usual and briefly wondered how long Colin had been at it before he woke up.
The blonde felt the hand tighten and the breathing quicken. He knew he lover was about to cum. He pulled back hearing the distressed cry.
"Well you told me to stop." The other whispered. Seamus glared at him.
"You're an evil little git you know that?" Colin chuckled. "What time is it? If its two a.m. I'll kill you!" The blonde blushed and gave a cheesy smile. "What is it with you and seducing me at two in the damn morning? Colin!" The brunette had actually begun to whine. The younger boy trailed a finger up the other shaft smiling at the moan.
"Can you be quiet?" Seamus nodded quickly and squeezed his eyes shut. He was a little confused when Colin moved up and opened his eyes.
"Colin no!" It was harsh and filled with lust, but it was to be expected. Colin smirked and aligned the shaft at his entrance. "Colin!"
"Calm down Shay-"
"Calm down? I can't calm down! Colin you're going to hurt yourself!" His voice was becoming frantic and stared at the naked boy on top of him.
"Shay I'm not an idiot. I prepared myself before, plus I gave you the blow job instead of lube." He smirked and the other groaned.
"Colin I'm more than defiantly larger than your three fingers-"
"Who said I only used fingers?" The brunettes eyes widened and he grunted, staring at the younger boy.
"What did you use?"
"I'm not telling." He pushed down, forcing the head to penetrate him, smirking when Seamus' eyes widened and he arched moaning. "Shh, quiet remember?" The brunette nodded, sitting up to take of his shirt. He bunched it up and bit it just as Colin forced more inside him, the brunette's eyes rolling. The blonde was sliding along much easier this time and he couldn't help but smile knowing that he prepared himself fairly well.
"Ah!" The blonde hissed a slight tinge of pain hitting him when he was a little passed half. Seamus rested his hands on the other's hips helping to sturdy him.
"Take your time Cols" The small boy nodded and pushed his weight down and blushed. "What's wrong?"
"Uh, I need help all my weight is down." Seamus laughed. "Hey! It's not my fault I'm small ok!"
"Jeez how much do you weigh seventy five pounds?" The blonde blushed.
"No! Eighty seven pounds." The brunette quirked a brow and stifled a laugh, putting a bit of pressure on the other's hips, forcing him down a bit. He let a breath out his nose trying to watch for signs to stop but was more than surprised when he received none and the other was seated to the hilt, head down panting.
"It'll get easier as it goes." Seamus whispered and the other nodded, locking eyes.
"Let me set the pace unless I ask otherwise, do not try and slow me down or speed me up!" The brunette nodded and removed his hands, bringing them up, shoving the shirt back into his mouth and gripped either side of the pillow his head was resting on. He nodded again and closed his eyes groaning when Colin pushed his legs up, sliding up the shaft before forcing his weight back down.
He put his hands on the brunette's shoulders pushing, smiling when he was able to fill himself to the hilt again. He looked up at the half lidded eyes and began a slow rhythm. Seamus gripped the pillow, and tensioned his legs, forcing himself not to move, whimpering at the slow pace.
He kept true to his word letting the blonde choose the speed and groaned when the younger finally started to pick up a little more.
"Uh Shay?" He cracked his eyes opened and nodded at the peach and yellow blob. "I can't go any faster. Help?" The other gave a short strangled laugh and reached over; grasping the smaller's hips and lightly thrusting up. Colin's head fell back and Seamus quickly stuffed the blonde's shirt in his own mouth as he let out a muffled yell.
"One tap faster, two harder, three stop." Colin nodded and Seamus sighed, shoving the shirt back into his mouth and set a pace making sure to hit the blonde's prostate every time. The young male began to meet his thrusts, moaning incoherently repeatedly. The older boy shivered biting down hard on the material and groaning at how deep he was able to go in this position.
He reached across with one hand, continuing his gentle thrusts and pushed Colin so he leaned back a bit, smirking as the eyes widened when the bundle of nerves was hit harder. He jabbed Seamus on the arm once, then twice and the brunette complied, thrusting up faster and harder.
Colin spit the shirt out, face scrunched up, mouth open and gasping. "Oh fuck shay!" He whispered, biting his lip and leaning back on his hands. The brunette started to become more vocal and bit down harder on the material, jaw beginning to hurt. "Faster, oh gods please go faster!" The blonde threw his head back as Seamus snapped his hips up, officially losing control and pounding up into the other, pulling his hips down to meet his.
"Ohhfummm" Seamus mumbled through the cloth panting heavily watching the other's reaction. He felt a burning in his stomach and pouted, not sure if he wanted to let go of the other's waist and jerk him, or continue to pound into him.
The brunette quickly let go of Colin's waist, pleased that the other continued to slam his hips down, and grasped the forgotten member, a gasp leaving him. Seamus began to sweat, hips getting tired and smiled when Colin became more vocal, signalling he was getting close.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck Shay! Harder, oh gods yes! There, there, ugh, I'm, I-" He body seized and Seamus' back arched when the muscled constricted around him, squeezing the flesh in a death grip. Colin's orgasm hit, sending hot spurts into the air, mostly landing on his boyfriend's chest.
Seamus moaned and released his seed at the same time as Colin did, forcing his eyes to remain open to watch the blonde's climax. The brunette's body convulsed and relaxed, the blonde falling forwards onto him, panting heavily.
"Cols? I need you to lift your hips please." The blonde grunted and did as told, hissing as the spent member slipped out of him before collapsing back on top of the other. Seamus smiled and moved the blonde's hips so just his upper body was resting against his.
"Mmm, good." The brunette chuckled at his dazed boyfriend, smiling when the other shifted one hand across Seamus' chest and his face pressed into his neck.
"Night Hun." The older boy whispered wrapping his arms around the younger.
"I'll have pie in the morning." Seamus smiled and laughed.
"Hey Colin?'
"Hmm?" The blonde nuzzled closer.
"What's your favourite colour?"
"Oh good, I'm very glad you got slippers." Seamus snorted and kissed the blonde's head. "Sleep now?"
"Yes Hun, you can sleep now."
"But I don't have to pee." The brunette rolled his eyes and kept his mouth shut listening to the blonde's breathing even out.
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Ron smiled when he saw his bird flying towards them. He quickly untied the letter and darted to his room where Hermione, Ginny, Fred and George were all sitting. He held it up and they all sat down.
The youngest male opened the letter skimming it and paling.
"Ron? What's wrong?" Hermione took the letter and her eyes widened before reading the parchment out to the others.
Dear Ron, Hermione and Ginny,
DON'T KILL ME! But well, there may be a slight issue with everything, including the wedding. I have a date I guess you could say, we're not actually dating, but nonetheless living together. My aunt and uncle almost shit bricks when they realized I brought another "freak" home with me. I can guarantee that this will be a problem because, well, you see this person just so happens to be Malfoy.
Don't kill me,
Harry.
She glanced up and they all stared blankly at her.
"But I thought they ended it!" Ginny yelled. "Harry almost killed him then he almost killed Dumbledore!"
"What?" The twins yelled in union.
"Yeah! Malfoy almost killed professor Dumbledore!" Ron shouted.
"No not that!" Fred said.
"Harry almost offed Malfoy?" His twin finished. They nodded at them and the two brothers blinked.
"I think we need to tell Mr. Weasley about the slight change in plans." They nodded and Hermione stood walking down the stairs, the other's fallowing. "MR. Weasley?" He came up and she handed him the letter. His eyes widened.
"Arthur what's a matter?"
"Well Molly dear, it looks like we may have a small problem when it comes to moving Harry."
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"NOAH!" A deep voice bellowed throughout the manor walls. A blonde girl bit her lip, kissing the top of the young boys head before a redhead placed a hand on his shoulder and stepped into the sitting room. "There you are." Green eyes narrowed down at the small boy before lifting to match equally green of a taller one. "I called for Noah, not Noah and Alex." The redhead squeezed his brother's shoulder but stood his ground.
"Phoenix, vut iz eet you are doing now?" A tall woman with white blonde hair to her waist and piercing blue eyes stepped forwards, placing a hand on the slightly taller males shoulder. He turned his head to look at his wife.
"Nothing Alexis, don't worry." Her eyes narrowed and she stepped in front of her son.
"You vill not do to Noah vut you did to Conner!" He glared down at her.
"Alexis, move." She straightened up and returned the glare.
"I vill do no such thing!"
"He snuck out to spend the night with his boyfriend!"
"'Ee did not! I allowed 'eet! Danielle even brought 'eem clothes vor me!" Phoenix narrowed his eyes at the blonde.
"Go to your room Noah. You too Alex and take your sisters and brothers up with you." The redheaded male steered Noah around their dad and into the hall before motioning foe the other to follow. Two girls stepped out of the shadows along with two boys, one was Mike, Noah's twin, one of the girls was Danny, Alex's twin, then there was James and Anasks, the eldest son and daughter.
"Mama? Are you alright?" A tall blonde asked locking eyes with the other woman.
"Yes Anasks, take your brothers and sister to zeir rooms." They walked up as a group, Anasks taking Mike to his room on the far north before going to her own a few doors down. Alex escorted Danny to hers on the far west before leaving to his room one floor above. Lastly James walked Noah to the room to the far East and turned to him.
"Lock your door alright? I'll be one room over this time okay?" The younger boy who was a head shorter than his eldest brother nodded and headed into his room. James ran his hand through ebony locks, looking around with blue eyes before sighing and going one room over, ducking slightly to avoid whacking his head off the door frame.