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Voices

By: KBowman
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Voices

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Rating – R



Characters – Harry/Draco



Summary – A bet between friends becomes serious, and Harry
and Draco are forced to re-evaluate what ‘worst enemy’ actually means to them.



Disclaimer – I don’t own anything here except the plot.
Everything Harry Potter related belongs to J.K.Rowling and associates.



 



Voices Part One – The
bet.



‘Harry?’



‘Draco.’



‘Well?’



‘Well what? Let’s get this over with.’





‘I hate you.’



‘Yes, Potter, I know. Now come on, take that off.’



‘Fuck off. I can undress myself.’



‘Like hell you can. You call that folding? Here give it to
me.’



‘Hmph.’



‘Geez, didn’t you ever learn how to fold your own shirts?



‘Oh fuck off Malfoy.’



‘Charmer. Don’t think you can win me over like that.’



‘I’m not trying to win you over; I’m trying to win that
stupid fucking bet.’



‘Oh bite me. You didn’t have to take them up on it.



‘Well, neither did you.’



‘Shut up. Look, are you going to take those off?’



‘Malfoy…’



‘I know, I know, you can undress yourself. Badly but still.’



‘Shut up.’



‘No.’



‘Why are you doing this then? If you don’t want to?’



‘I never said I didn’t want to.’



‘!’



‘What?’



‘I didn’t know you were… inclined… like that.’



‘Who said I was?’



‘You did?’



‘I did?’



‘Yes!’



‘Strange. No, I think it’s more the allure of a hundred
galleons that did it for me, and I can imagine that’s the same reason you’re
stripping off your trousers as well Potter.’



‘I’m not!’



‘Well, why not? Are we going to do this or not?’



‘Um…’



‘Is that a not? Cos I can take back the video recorder and
tell them you were too chicken to take on Slytherin’s finest.’



‘Finest what?’



‘Lover.’



‘You wish! Geez, why am I doing this?’



‘For the money, and because you can’t resist my sultry good
looks. Want me to turn it on or would you rather get naked off screen?’



‘Stop teasing me. All right, turn the damn thing on. You
know how much trouble we’ll be in if anyone except Pansy and Hermione watch
this tape, don’t you?’



‘Of course I do.’



‘Interesting how friendly they’ve become.’



‘I suspect it was more a temporary alliance for the sake of
this cause.’



‘Oh shut up.’





‘Hm. That was unexpected.’



‘What?’



‘All that Quidditch has paid off, Potter.’



‘Meaning?!’



‘Oh for gods sake… I’m trying to compliment you, idiot.’



‘Hmph.’



‘Okay… it’s on. Are you coming over or not?’



‘How can you just sit there like that?!’



‘Like what?’



‘Naked! In front of a camera!’



‘Trust me, you get used to it. Now come on, let’s get it
over with. I want to collect those galleons.’



‘I thought you didn’t need money.’



‘I don’t. I just like taking it off other people.’



‘Wanker.’



‘That’s better. Oh, don’t sit so far away, for gods sake.
Afraid?’



‘No! I just… didn’t think I’d be sitting on Draco Malfoy’s
bed, naked and facing a camera in order to win a little money.’



‘Well, me neither. There you go. Funny old world really.’



‘Well… what are you doing?!’



‘Getting started.’



‘Don’t mind me then…’



‘Come on… touch me.’



‘WHAT?!?!’



‘Come on Potter, it’s what we‘re here for isn’t it? Take
that step already. I don’t bite.’



‘Right, cos I believe that… all right, fine, there you go.
Happy?’



‘No. Move your hand a little… that’s better. Now stroke me.’



‘WH…’



‘Oh stop having hysterics and do it. You want the gans?’ns?’



‘Yeah…’



‘And the girls want something to drool over when they have
their pyjama party or whatever it is they do. So let’s give them what they
want, get the money and that’ll be it, okay?’



‘Fine. How’s that then?’



‘Good… good… oh…’



‘What? What’s wrong?’



‘Nothing, you moron, you just happen to be doing something
right for once.’



‘I don’t believe it. I’m jerking off Draco Malfoy. I’m jer…’



‘Stop saying it and do it, Potter! Oh… oh yeah…’



‘Could you shut up? This is bad enough without the
soundtrack.’



‘Screw… you… oh gods!’



‘You better not cum on my hand Malfoy…’



‘No fear… suck me Potter.’



‘Oh no! Oh no! No way, I…’



‘Come on Harry, scared? You didn’t have to stop by the way.’



‘Damn straight I did! You’re enjoying this too much!’



‘Potter… that’s sort of the idea…’



‘What are you doing…?’



‘Kissing you. Now shut up and let me do it.’style=\'mso-spacerun:yes\'>



‘Mmpf.’



‘I said shut up!’



‘There you go. What did that prove then?’



‘That you’re a better kisser than I expected obviously.’



‘Malfoy…’



‘What? Can’t I compliment you now? Years of being worst
enemies have blinded you to my charm and handsome face, hasn’t it? Oh well.’



‘Stop fucking around Malfoy. How far is this going to go?’



‘As far as you want…’



‘Hey… hey! Stop… Malfoy, don’t, you can’t…’



‘Stop me then Potter. If it really bugs you. Stop me doing
it if you really… want…’



‘Oh… gods…’



‘Not so bad, is it? Here, you might as well return the
favour at the same time.’



‘Like this?’



‘Yeah… yeah, that’s good… that’s good…’



‘I can’t bel…’



‘Don’t say that. Just do it, Potter, for once in your life
just… gods! Do that again!’



‘This?’



‘Yes!’



‘Oh… oh fuck Malfoy, keep doing that… yeah…’



‘Damn… Potter… if I’d known…’



‘Known… known what?’



‘That you were so good… at this… I would have laid you ages
ago.’



‘As if. Like I’d have had you.’



‘Ah. Good point. But you’re letting me have you now, aren’t
you?’



‘Yeah, but only because…’



‘Of the money.’



‘Hey… why’d you stop? What are you doing?’



‘I wonder, Potter. Because I heard a long time ago about the
wealth your parents left you. Surely you can’t be in need of a hundred measly
galleons, can you? Not with a Gringotts account full of gold. So… why?’



for god’s sake!’



‘Maybe I do. Answer me then. Why, if not for the money?’



‘It is for the
money!’



‘You and I neither need that money Potter so don’t lie to me
or I’ll make this a lot harder for you! Why?’



‘I don’t…’



‘WHY?’



‘I… Look, I just…’



‘Yeah?’



‘Look, get off me and I’ll talk, all right? Switch off that
damn video as well. No need for Pansy and Hermione to listen to this.’



‘Fine. There you go. Now?’



‘All right. I… all right. I was just… curious.’



‘Curious? About what? Surely you already know…’



‘Stop smirking you bastard, I know all the birds and the
bees stuff, don’t worry. I was just curious about… well, about you. There,
happy?’


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‘Yes, you, you blond git.’



‘Thanks Potter. No, really. What are you curious about?’



‘Just… look its stupid…’



‘No Potter, come on. What is it?’



‘I… you said it yourself, the whole ‘Slytherin’s finest
lover’ stuff. Everyone’s heard about that, and then Pansy and Hermione came up
and told me they were willing to give me a hundred galleons if I’d sleep with
you on camera, and…seemseemed like too big an opportunity to waste. There. Oh
for god’s sake, stop grinning. Why are you doing it then? You’re hardly short
of cash.’



‘Me? What can I say? Everyone wants to bed ‘the boy who
lived.’



‘Oh.’



‘Disappointed?’



‘No! Why would I be?’



‘I don’t know. Maybe you were hoping I’ve secretly been in
love with you all these years.’



‘Chuh. Yeah, right.’



‘Or… maybe… I have…’



‘Malfoy, what… mm, that’s… Jesus!’



‘Like that, do you?’



‘Oh fuck…’



‘My thoughts exactly…’



‘What?’



‘Nothing. How about… this…?’



‘Aaah… oh… oh gods…’



‘Potter… Potter… Potter, listen to me.’



‘Wha… what? Oh gods don’t stop…’



‘Get over your erection and listen for a second. I’m just
switching the camera back on, okay?’



‘Yes, yes… just come back…’



‘Eager, aren’t we?’



‘Shut up and do that again.’



‘That?’



‘YES! OH FUCK!’



‘Sh Harry. No need to let everyone know.’



‘Gods Malfoy… where did you learn…’



‘You didn’t think I was just Slytherin’s finest hetero lover
did you?’



‘Should… should have known. Git.’



‘What, you want me to stop?’



‘No! Malfoy…’



‘Come on Potter, beg for it.’



‘No…’



‘Okay… guess I won’t touch you… there again…’



‘Oh… oh! No, Malfoy…’



‘Beg me Potter.’



‘Shit… Please Malfoy.’



‘What was that?’



‘I said please. Please touch me again Malfoy.’



‘al>‘That’s more like it. There?’



‘Yeah… yeah, oh Jesus…’



‘Harry…’



‘Yeah?’



‘Cum for me, Harry.’



‘Oh FUCK! Yes! Jesus Christ, yes!’



‘You’re so hot when you cum, you know that?’



‘Stra… strangely… it’s never… never come up.’



‘Happy now?’



‘Mm…’



‘I’ll take that as a yes.’



‘Mm…’



‘Harry… oh no. Shit.’



‘What? What… what are you doing?’



‘Getting dressed. Have you seen the time?’



‘What… oh shit!’



‘Like I said. I can’t imagine Snape’ll take an orgasm as a
valid excuse for being late for double potions can you? Even if I am his
favourite.’



‘Good point. What about the video?’



‘Not done.’



‘Why not? We did stuff, didn’t we?’



‘Yes, but Potter…’



‘You… you don’t have to stand so close… hey! Don’t… you
can’t grab that…’



‘You didn’t object a second ago. And anyway Potter… it’s my
turn next…’



‘Oh…’



‘Mm. Now get dressed and run long in your little
invisibility cloak. Can’t have you seen coming out of my bedroom looking all…
hot and bothered.’



‘I thought you turned the camera off.’



‘Mm. I did.’



‘So… why are you… kissing me?’



‘Something to think about. Go on Potter, off you go.’



‘Malfoy?’



What?’



‘Earlier… you called me Harry.’



‘Slip of the tongue. Come back at… nine?’



‘All right.’



‘All right. Bye
Potter.’



‘Bye Malfoy.’ style=\'mso-spacerun:yes\'>





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