What If CH 25 Sounds Like a Plan, a harry potter fanfic

THRID LAST CHAPTER!

Rating: R

Warnings: Course Language, Anal, Male/Male, Sexual Situations, Rape, Uncomfortable Situations, Violence, Eating Disorders, BDSM, Suicide Attempts, Oral Sex, HPDH Spoilers, Mpreg

Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE— Alex/Colin (Colin/Alex), Seamus/Colin (Colin Seamus), Dennis/Noah (Noah/Dennis), Charlie/Seamus (Seamus/Charlie), Mike/Ginny, Fred/Mike

. . . Story Begins . . .

"Colin, I need you to get up and get dressed . . . now."

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Seamus frowned and plopped his head on the desk in first period.

Heavy pants filled the area, warm hands tangling in his hair and he pressed his lips to a thin neck, pushing a light t-shirt up a tanned stomach. He pulled back and the smaller sat up, fiddling with the taller's bottoms, opening it up so his member sprung free. The Irish lad let out a loud groan when a hot mouth closed over the head of his erection, a tongue swirling around it.

He sat bolt up, eyes wide. He shifted uncomfortably and looked down. Fuck he was hard. It had been quite some time since he was blown!

Colin frowned and discretely pushed his pelvic against the desk in potions, pulling back slightly and repeating, applying pressure to his swollen shaft.

"Can you be any more obvious?" His partner muttered, smirking.

"Sorry." He hissed, looking away.

"That sexually frustrated?" He smirked. "You know, I can help-"

"My lover is a Veela and we're mated. Sure you could fuck me and lose your genitals in the process followed by any other body part that touches me." The other shuffled away slightly, a nervous look on his face.

A scream filled the room and the smaller chucked his book into the fire pit, the others staring shocked.

"Eurm, Colin?" Harry mumbled

"AH! THE BOOK!" Hermione gapped. The smaller fisted his hands in his hair and let out a frustrated yell, rocking back and forth.

"Fuck it!" He stood and ran to his dorm, throwing it open and disappearing onto his bed, his cloths flying about the area. He reached down and grasped his member tight, a strangled noise leaving the back of his throat as he worked himself quick, loud pants and gasps filling the area, his hips bucking, head tossing and whimpering. He let out a sob and rolled onto his side, Seamus pulling the curtains open. "I can't cum Seamus!"

"P-pardon?" He blinked. The smaller cried harder and glared down at his leaking member.

"I-it feels like I have a fucking cock ring on that I can't get off!" He rolled back onto his back, casting a lube charm the older covering his eyes and leaving the area. He sat on the floor and sighed, making sure no one else came in the room, slick sounds and mewls filling it. About fifteen minutes later, his own member painfully hard and leaking profusely a frustrated cry was heard followed by wailing.

Seamus sighed and walked over, pulling the curtains back and sliding in. "On your back." He mumbled. The smaller rolled over and the older flinched at the angry erection.

"Please!" He hiccupped and the taller bit his lip, reaching down and grasping the younger's member, a loud gasp filling the area, Colin arching off the bed. "Please, please, please!" He repeated, panting, the older hesitantly moving his hand, watching how his ex lover's shaft disappeared between his fingers, looking back up to that lust filled gaze. Colin sat up a bit and pulled the other closer, mouths meeting in a fiery kiss, Seamus following the other when he laid back down, breathing heavily. "Sh-shit! S-Seamus!" He arched and let out a scream, cuming hard, making the taller jump.

Colin let out a relieved sound and looked up at the taller. "That shouldn't have happened." The brunette muttered, the younger's seed spread along his sleeve and cheek. He looked at the smaller, the other staring at him. Both leaned in and their mouths connected. "I-I have to go."

"Seamus wait!" Colin sat up but the taller was already gone.

A sigh left his lips as he shuffled through papers, his mind occupied on other things . . . or well another person. He reached over to his desk drawer and pulled it open, his green eyes scanning the pictures. There were quite a few family ones but most was of him and Colin, some the smaller didn't even know about. Some taken by Noah and Mike.

He just hoped that the project he had been working on would impress his mate. After all this time he still wanted to show the smaller silly things just to hear him say it was cool, awesome or anything positive. He missed him. He stood up and walked over to the bed, curling up around Colin's pillow, breathing in his sent.

Seamus paced back and forth, nervousness running through him. It had been two days since he walked out on the blonde and was still avoiding him like the plague. Truth be told . . . he wanted to sleep with him again. He wanted to make him whither under him and cry out like he used to.

"S-Seamus?"

"Leave me alone Colin!" He pleaded turning and trying to walk away. The smaller grabbed his hand. It was harder than he thought to get away, especially at a crowded party! He sighed and let the smaller pull him closer.

"One dance Seamus. One dance?"

"Will you leave me alone?"

"Yes." Colin nodded and the taller sighed. The blonde smiled and turned, pressing his back up against the taller, swaying his hips. Seamus groaned as the younger's arse pressed against his member.

"S-stop!" He pushed the smaller away, letting out shaky breaths. "I love you to pieces Colin I do! That's why I can't do this to you! Besides I'm with Charlie!"

"Do you love him?" Colin asked moving closer and pressing their pelvises together.

"I-I don't know!" He moved the smaller away again.

"Please Seamus?"

"Mmm please Seamus? I know you want it." The blonde muttered in his ear. Seamus knew he was hammered but he didn't really care. He leaned down and attached their mouths, trailing his hands up the thin thighs, undoing the smaller's bottoms.

"Colin!" He pushed him off, the smaller stumbling slightly. "That's it, enough of this!" He grabbed the smaller's upper arm and dragged him off. He pulled the smaller through the school and into the common room, yanking him down by the fire and shoving his head in.

"Alex!" Said boy jumped a foot in the air.

"Seamus?"

"Get your ass down here and fuck your boyfriend already!" He yelled the older raising a brow. "He won't leave me alone! I'm tired of him rubbing on my leg!" Alex snorted. "Please!"

"Alright, alright, I'll be there in a bit." He sighed and summoned a shirt, slipping it on and doing up the buttons. He turned to Tweety. "I need you to tell Mr. Flicks that I have to cancel due to personal complications."

"Yes sir!"

Colin whimpered. He was in nothing but his boxers, his curtains closed as he tried rub himself off on his bed.

"Careful or you'll get rug burn love." Colin's head snapped up and a noise left the back of his throat. He grabbed the scruff of the older's shirt and yanked him into the small area, mouths attached. Alex chuckled when the smaller started to grind down on his hip. "Mmm love, hang on for a sec! Let me get my clothes off at least!"

"No!" The older laughed and shook his head. Colin yanked out his wand and muttered a spell.

"Ah! Colin! Where the hell did our clothes go?"

"Dunno, don't care." He climbed up the older and bit his neck, the taller groaning slightly. Colin ran his hands down the lean sides and stiffened.

"What's wrong love?" Alex looked at him with worry.

"Are you getting thinner?" The smaller asked, sliding up the lean body and raising him hips, whimpering. Alex casted a quick nonverbal spell, slipping a finger into the smaller, a loud gasp filling the area, the blonde arching.

"Of course I'm not getting thinner love." He pumped his hand, the smaller shivering and gasping.

"I-I know when y-you're lyingggggg!" He groaned, a second digit sliding into his body.

"Let's talk about this after alright?"

"No! We need to talk about Ah! Oh that's good!" He shivered, the final digit moving around inside him.

"Mmm want more?"

"Y-yes!" He gasped and the taller rolled them over, thrusting down against the smaller, removing his fingers. Slim legs wrapped around the older's waist, hands reaching around and grasping the broad back as the taller lined up. Alex pushed in, blue eyes widening and a gasp filling the area, the smaller arching. The taller's eyes darkened slightly and he tried to hold the Veela back, slightly animalistic noises slipping out regardless of his attempts.

"P-please!" Colin practically screamed out, the older bucking hard into the smaller, their eyes rolling. He started a fast, hard pace. Both didn't try to drag it out, to feel the pleasure, they could do that later, for now they just needed to cum. The petite boy let out a defining scream and exploded between them, the taller following suit, both collapsing. Alex sighed and rolled onto his back, the smaller cuddling up to him.

"Colin?

"Yeah?"

"I know that you slept with him." he mumbled. The smaller stiffened and sat up, looking away. "Colin I-I'm not mad at you."

"What?" The blonde turned and stared at him confused.

"The mate needs sexual contact and will do whatever it takes to get it Cols. I can't be mad at you since I'm the one that didn't show up." He sat up and sighed, pressing his lips to the surprised ones of his lover.

"Y-you won't leave me or kill anyone?"

"No." He looked away and bit his lip. "The Veela wants to but it's not really your fault now is it?" He pulled the smaller closer and kissed him.

"Alex? I need you to tell me the truth, and I'll know if you're lying to me." He said sternly. The older nodded at him. "A-are you anorexic?" The taller stiffened and cleared his throat looking away. "Alex?"

"Yes alright?" He sighed. "I'm trying cols, I really am." The smaller climbed onto the other's lap, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I-I'll help you."

Noah sighed and rubbed his stomach, his dorm mates staring.

"Shit Noah, you're getting kinda . . . fat now." The smaller flinched and looked away. He had been back at school for about a month now and life was hell! He was five months along and it was definitely starting to show. He looked like he was getting a beer gut. "Perhaps you should cut back on the amount of food you eat."

"Yeah you look like crap over weight mate." Another said with a slightly disturbed face.

"I think I liked you better as a stick!"

"Fuck off!" He stood and stormed out of his house, running to the washroom. He let out a sob and hid in a stall. He sat there for a while, his eyes never leaving the toilet. He sniffed and shifted towards it, hiccups leaving him.

Dennis felt a pull and raised his brow following it. He ended up in the boys' washroom and froze when he heard someone retching "Shit! Noah!" He threw open the stall and yanked the taller's hand away from his face, tears streaming down the wet cheeks as he sobbed. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"I-I don't w-w-wanna b-be fat no m-more!"

"Noah!" Dennis pushed the hair out of the younger's face. "You're pregnant! You're going to be fat! It's fine it's a good thing! Don't kill the baby!" Dennis' voice was frantic. The other sniffed and plopped his head on the thin shoulder. "I love you so much."

"I love you too." They laced their hands together and placed them on the bulging stomach. Their eyes widened and a gasp sounded.

"D-did it just . . . kick?"

"I-I think so!" They locked eyes, smiles spreading across their faces, mouths meeting.

"Ew."

"Sorry." The younger blushed. "I'll brush my teeth before we do that again."

"Sounds like a plan."