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 (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Fred/George, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
Harry 'eepd' and pulled his hand away, a deep chuckle leaving the blonde. "Scared Potter?" The brunette smirked.
"You wish" He grasped the hardening member, running the hot cloth along it, causing a throaty moan to leave the other. "You were violated not too long ago and here you are getting hard! You're a little messed you know that?"
"Did you ever think," Draco started glazed eyes burrowing into him, "that perhaps I'm hard because I know you won't hurt me? Plus it's the first pleasurable contact since the last time we had any." The tanned boy blushed and dipped the cloth again.
"Should I . . . uh . . . continue then?" An amused smirk was directed at him and an arm reached out, pulling the brunette closer.
"Close the door Potter." Draco whispered in his ear and the brunette drew his wand closing the door. "Good, silence and lock it." The compulsion made it easier for him to do as asked, eyes never wavering from the ones in front of him.
Draco reached over and dipped his hands in the hot water, the brown brows above him furrowing.
"Dray, what are you- ah! No!" Pale lips pouted but he continued to run his finger over the other's entrance. "What is wrong with you? You were just raped Draco!" His eyes widened and a tanned back arched when a slim finger pushed into him.
Harry groaned and dropped his head to the other's shoulder, panting. "Then ride me so I don't have to do much. Please." At first Harry almost sat up and was going to get right to it, but the please seemed to give him his control back.
"Draco I don't think, ah fuck, this isn't, ah! Oh god! S-stop it and let me talk dammit!" The blonde pouted and stopped stroking the other's prostate, green eyes glaring at him. "I don't think this a good idea."
"I swear not to move Harry, I- I need this, please." The boy above him softened his face and sighed, pushing back on the hand. "Thanks." Draco whispered, leaning up to capture the other's lips before adding the second finger, the body above him shivering. "Move up more please." Draco whispered and the brunette shifted, fingers never leaving their task. He groaned it was harder than he thought to move with long digits in you.
Draco added the third finger and Harry hissed. He was on his hands and knees above the blonde, his navel close to the pale mouth. The fingers were removed and Harry grabbed his wand doing a quick lube spell and reaching back, grasping the stiff shaft. He spread the cool gel along the blonde's member and shifted back a little, aligning himself.
He leaned back and locked eyes with grey ones, lowering himself. A deep groan fell from thick lips as the head of his boyfriend's shaft breached him, the blonde moaning loudly, hands on his hips.
Draco's eyes glazed over, breathing heavily as he watched his member disappear, inch by inch into the tanned body. He gasped and threw his head back when his shaft was completely engulfed in the wet heat. He groaned when the body above him rose and slowly lowered, the brunette's breath quickening.
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Fred and George walked back up stairs to check on the couple and blinked. The door was closed. They shrugged and knocked no answer. The twins exchanged and look and lifted their wands, whispering the counter charm for the locking spell, door soundlessly opening a crack.
"Uh, should we just, go, I have a bad feeling about this." George whispered. Fred furrowed his brows and shrugged.
"Maybe he was in a lot of pain so they silenced it?" The other nodded and pushed the door, eyes widening.
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Harry hissed and picked up the pace, the blonde groaning beneath him, nails digging into the tanned hips. Green eyes were screwed shut, Grey watching the boy riding him. The brunette started to pant, head falling back.
Draco groaned and his back arched a little, a slight tinge of pain going through him, disappearing quickly.
"Oh fuck Dray, this feels good." He wasn't going too quickly, for fear of hurting the blonde further. He leaned forwards more, almost flush against him, attaching their mouths in an open kiss. Tongues tangled and eyes locked the movement slowing slightly.
"This is slightly torturous Potter." Harry chuckled and shrugged, sweat beginning to gather along his body.
"Don't care. I missed you and your hurt; pretend its passionate love making." Draco made a face and a distressed sound.
"Malfoy's do not make love, we just fuck." Harry rolled his eyes and nibbled on the bottom lip.
"Fine, you're fucking and I'm making love to you." Grey eyes looked at him in amusement and his breath hitched.
"I'm gonna move a little more to the left." Harry grunted and shifted, the blonde yelling, back arching, slight pain flashing through him. "Oh gods yes." The young man hissed panting. Harry kept the slow pace, a boiling in his stomach slowly creeping up.
He leaned down and captured pale lips again, barely touching them together. Draco leaned up and pushed them harder together, lightly licking them, his climax around the corner.
Their lips remained locked as their breathing became laboured, mouth opening to swallow one another's moans. Draco stiffened and groaned loudly into the mouth above him, a warm substance splashing along his stomach as the brunette moaned, back arching. Draco spilled his seed into the brunette, eyes closed, tongues still battling.
The pulled apart, panting and smiled at each other before Harry slid to the side, placing his head on the pale shoulder. Grey eyes remained closed as he tried to catch his breath, tanned fingers drawing patterns on his stomach.
Green eyes watched his digits run through his semen on the pale body, eyes closing and slipping into a dream.
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Fred and George closed the door a total of five seconds after opening it, both groaning.
"Shit." Fred whispered, glaring at his lower regions.
"Agreed." George hissed leaning against the wall next to Draco's door. He felt warm lips press against his and he opened his mouth, meeting the tongue halfway. Hands ran down his sides and around to the front, putting slight pressure on the growing bulge in his trousers. He copied his twins' movements, running long fingers down the stomach but slipping them beneath the cloth, grasping the shaft.
"Fuck." Fred groaned, hand sliding into his brother's slacks, gripping the equally hard member. Their forehead dropped together, groaning and speeding up their motions, beginning to pant.
The twins added a twist at the same time, thumbs running over the other's slits, groaning.
"I'm getting close." Fred whispered, head rolling to the shoulder in front of him.
"S-same." He grunted and sped up, his brother's body convulsing, the shaft pumping its essence into his hand, his following soon after. They removed their hands and locked their lips together, both catching their breaths.
"Holy shit." The redheads stiffened, blue eyes widening. Fred spun around and stared into the shocked face of Hermione, a slightly horrified look in her brown eyes.
"Please don't tell anyone." She swallowed and closed her eyes.
"Not planning on it. Actually, I'm planning on forgetting it entirely." She turned and walked away stiffly, up a flight of stairs and to her own room. The twins sighed and headed to the room they usually slept in, changing quickly and heading downstairs.
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Noah stretched and groaned. He opened his eyes and looked to his right. A blonde head was nestled next to his shoulder, breathing deeply, a hand around his bare waist. He smiled and brought his hand from the opposite side Dennis was attached to, and ran his fingers through the mousy hair.
The older boy yawned and stretched, head lifting to look up at piercing blue eyes.
"Morning." Noah whispered, leaning down to kiss the other's forehead.
"Hey." Dennis shifted up the bed and locked lips with the other. "Mmm I like morning kisses." The sandy blonde chuckled and kissed him again. He reached down and pulled the blanket up more covering their lower halves. "You know, it's not like we're naked."
Noah shrugged. "I have my reasons for it." Dennis raised his brow and lifted the blanket. The older boy laughed and the taller growled, pulling the blanket down. "Oh shut up!"
"Want some help with it?" the blonde whispered against the other's ear, hand trailing down the tanner chest.
"No, I'm alright, really, Dennis! I said I'm, HEY!" The blonde smirked from between the other's thighs, finger sliding under the waistband of his boxers. Piercing eyes dilated and he lifted his hips, the garment sliding down and being tossed to the floor.
His breathing picked up and he leaned onto his elbows, looking down at the smaller boy. The older blonde lightly bit the inside of his leg followed by running his tongue along his perineum before swallowing his scrotum, a loud moan leaving the other.
Noah's arched his back, panting lightly as the wet muscle dipped into his slit. Tanned hands tangled in golden strands, laying back down, mouth open and eyes shut. The older boy swallowed the shaft causing a strangled cry to leave plump lips. His breathing picked up as Dennis hummed around him, delivering a powerful suck.
Noah arched again, crying out. A knock on the door caused them to freeze. Dennis pulled back and looked at his bedroom door.
"Uh, yea?"
"It's Shay." They let out a breath and the door opened, causing them to stiffen. Seamus had his hand over his eyes and amused look on his face. "You may want to find him a gag before your mother and grandmother come up. We can hear you in Col's room." The door closed and Noah groaned, covering his face, blushing deeply.
He gasped and bucked his hips when the mouth returned. It left its post again and Noah whimpered.
"Can I try something?" a sandy blonde head nodded, eyes closed. His breathing began to regulate when something cool his entrance. Blue eyes snapped open and he shot back, this time Dennis had the amused smirk. "Trust me Noah."
The sandy blonde squeezed his eyes shut and gulped before shifting down the bed. He felt the mouth return along with the cool digit. A hiss left his mouth when the finger slipped in, slowly moving. He groaned when the second was added, a strong suction following.
He covered his mouth, moaning into his hand, the fingers moving within him. "I'm going to try and find something, it might hurt though." Noah whimpered from under his hand and he felt the other shift before tapping.
"Ow! Dammit Dennis!"
"Sorry." The blonde whispered tapping in a different spot. The sandy haired boy hissed and groaned three more times before his back arched, hand back over his mouth, a loud groan muffled. Dazed eyes rolled to the back of his head as the older boy deep throated him, hitting his prostate repeatedly.
His back arched and fell repeatedly, panting loudly, hips pushing against the intruding hand.
"Are you getting close?" Dennis whispered before taking just the head in and sucking hard. A whimper left the other followed by a frantic nod, back arching and his eyes squeezing shut. The hand on Dennis' head tightened and he prepared himself, ramming his fingers harder against the bundle of nerves, a strangled cry leaving the other, back curving and his seed shooting onto the older's mouth.
The shorter boy groaned around the pulsing organ, his fist moving faster against himself before moaning loudly around the heated flesh and hitting his own climax. He panted and slid his mouth off the other, head resting on his abdomen.
"Ew!"
"You just put your head in it didn't you?" Noah asked chuckling. The other scowled and sat up, wiping the cum off his cheek.