Paranoid - Part 1

Paranoid – Part 1

This story I wrote because I just felt like it and it’s rated NC17 for explicit sex scenes. If you think anal sex is something only perverts like you shouldn’t read this. The characters are obviously not mine because if they were I wouldn’t be posting here but instead lie on a beach somewhere drinking cocktails and just enjoy my life. I make no money from this story too because if I would I’d be sued and I couldn’t enjoy the money. By the way, I’d like to thank my beta Thomas who did a wonderful thing on this.

After the war was over and Voldemort finally dead Harry was becoming even more of a hero to the wizarding world if that was even possible. It disturbed him big time to be literally worshipped by everyone and so he did the only thing he could think of to get out of this misery. He left for the muggle world. Having a big fortune to start with and expanding it steadily with a few investments he had much time to spare. Of course everyone knew where he was but as it was hard to make a fuss about him in a muggle environment he enjoyed a lot more peace there.

Some years had gone by since graduating from Hogwarts and still Harry was single. As soon as Harry had switched to a muggle neighbourhood he found out a few things about himself. He guessed it had to do with the fact, that now he had some time for himself. Among these things he found out were a few that you wouldn’t have thought off in connection with Harry before. Much to Hermione’s chagrin, Harry was very fond of his non-marital status. It allowed him to go out with whom he wanted when he wanted. Finding out that he was quite the lady’s man did something to Harry. Most women thought that a good thing but a few like Hermione or Ginny where shocked. It just wasn’t like the Harry they knew to sleep with every women that appealed to him. Of course he didn’t sleep with every bimbo but he also didn’t raise the stakes to high, so to speak. After a while all this conquests made him also a little bit arrogant, but he never took it out his friends, only on others.

At the moment Harry was a little bit bored and as it was a Saturday night there was only one thing he could do. Dressing himself in a suit from Versace but without the tie and leaving open the two top buttons on his shirt he went out. Taking a taxi to Leicester Square he thought about where to go and finally decided to go to the “Paranoid”. Muggles and wizards alike frequented this club seeing as a wizard owned it. In fact a very well known wizard owned it. Draco Malfoy! After the death of his father he finally had had the chance to think for himself and he used it well. Finding out how muggles were not as strict about moral and medieval ethics as the wizards he gave it a lot of thought and finally decided there was a lot of money to earn. So he put away his prejudices and opened a club in muggle London that became soon known to be the most stylish in the whole country.

Exiting the taxi at his destination Harry walked over to the entrance and instead of staying at the end of the already long cue he just passed by them and walked up to the front. Normally he would have been yelled at but Harry had a few magical tricks up his sleeve. As he reached the front he heard the bouncer talking to two young men.
“I said you can’t go in because we’re packed already. Is this so hard to understand?”
Seeing Harry approaching out of the corner of his eyes he turned and said, “That goes for you …”.
Trailing of he smiled and than cried out, “Harry! How are you? It’s been a while since I’ve seen you here.”
Smiling at the other man Harry answered, “I’m fine Tom, thank you. Can I go right in then?”
Nodding Tom, the bouncer, lifted the rope that closed of the entrance and let Harry pass through.
Harry could hear another argument starting but couldn’t care less. He descended the stares and after taking the last turn the music hit him full on and he stepped on the platform from where two stairs were leading to the lower levels containing the bar’s, sitting areas and the dance floor.

Walking through a crowd with a casual ease he made his way to the bar on the left side to buy a bottle of vodka and than he went and took a seat in a niche near the dance floor. He sat there for a while just sipping his drink and watching people dance to the at least for Harry’s taste especially good music today as suddenly someone stepped into his line of sight.
“Harry! How nice to see you. I’ve actually been hoping you’d come.” an Indian looking girl cried.
Looking up finally to take a look at whomever it was daring to disturb him he finally answered, “Parvati! I can’t actually tell you it’s nice to see you too, so I’ll just ask. What do you want?”
“Well you see Harry, after the night we spent together I just had to tell someone how great it was and now my friend Monica here wants to try it for herself.” she said gesturing towards the woman beside her.
Looking Monica up and down Harry frowned before turning to Parvati again. “I’m not going to fuck all your friends just because you tricked me into sleeping with you, Parvati. Had I known you weren’t Padma I’d never have fucked you. So just go away and do not leave a trace.”
With that he waved a dismissal at them like he was some sort of king or Supreme Being and went back to ignoring them and watching the dance floor. Gasping at his impossible behaviour Pavarti turned and taking Monica with her left. Sighing Harry shook his head still not believing the nerve this woman had. He listened intently as a new song came on, ‘Outside’ from Staind. He was just finishing his drink and preparing to take a look around for someone he might know or probably even dancing, when suddenly Parvati returned, her eyes blazing with suppressed anger.
“How could you Harry Potter? You’re such a self-centred asshole it’s unbelievable,” she nearly shouted at him.
Mustering her with a calculating look he spoke with a cool and controlled voice. “Coming from you I take that as a compliment. And now move your sorry ass out of my sight.”
Scoffing Parvati turned around and halfway turned hissed at him, “Like you wouldn’t like to fuck that ass.”
Suddenly Harry looked up a non-too gentle look in his eyes, “Is that an offer?”
“If that’s what it takes,” Parvati replied hotly.
“Meet me in five minutes in the man’s restroom. Last stall at the back wall and I want you to prepare yourself except you like pain.” Harry told her coolly before drowning his glass and walking towards the bar.

Five minutes later Harry was standing in the, as usual, extremely clean stall. Knowing that Draco used magic to keep the toilets so clean made Harry smile. *If only the muggles knew* he thought with a grin. Finally he heard the door open and someone walked into the restroom. Opening his trousers Harry pulled them down to his knees and waited, only to hear someone using another toilet. Getting angry with Parvati for being late Harry started to pull up his trousers as suddenly the door opened again and he heard the other men’s voice. “Hey, what are you doing in here? That’s the men’s room.”
“I’m sorry!” This was definitely Parvati’s voice. “The lady’s room is just so full and I’m really in a hurry and just ignore me,” she babbled.
“Yeah, yeah! It’s all right.” came the man’s answer and then the door to Harry’s stall opened and Parvati slipped in.

Closing the door she turned around and after taking a quick glance at Harry she crouched down and without speaking a word took his cock in her mouth. After a little bit of sucking from her he was rock hard and she started to deep-throat him, leaving a lot of saliva on him to act as a lubricant. Harry really liked that feeling but this was not what he wanted right now and so he slipped his cock out of her mouth and after pulling her up, turned her around. Pushing up her miniskirt he wasn’t surprised to find her without underwear, this was slutty Parvati after all. Guiding his rock-hard member to her entrance he wasn’t all to surprised to find out that she had found some way or another to lubricate her asshole. It didn’t really matter to him. Deciding this would have to do and not really caring whether or not this would be a good angle to penetrate her asshole he pushed forward. He stopped as he heard Parvati suck in some air because of the pain but he didn’t stop because of her. He just didn’t want someone to overhear them. After Parvati relaxed again he bended forward and whispered into her ear, “If you make one sound I’ll make it hurt like you’d never believe it could.”
This made her shiver because she believed him totally capable of going through with his threat. Sensing her shiver Harry straightened up again and pushed the rest in. Again Parvati took a deep breath because of the pain but without the hiss. * Good girl* Harry thought smiling to himself while he started fucking her at a steady rhythm.

Parvati was in pain but it was not only pain she felt. She had always been one to like it rough and pain like this brought her also pleasure. By now she felt Harry nearing his orgasm and the tingling in between her damp folds told her that it wouldn’t need much to bring her to an orgasm too. Every time he pushed in a little harder and deeper and every time she could feel herself getting a little bit closer, but she knew it wouldn’t be enough. She wouldn’t come before he finished and than he would leave and she would stay behind unsatisfied. But suddenly as like he had read her thoughts Harry reached forward between her legs and started to massage and pinch her clitoris. Of course he did it to make her scream, to break her so he could punish her afterwards but she didn’t know that. To her it was bliss and finally she came in mind-blowing orgasm shuddering and clenching the muscles in her ass together without conscious thought. Feeling her ass contracting around him Harry knew he was close. He started to pump faster, knowing it would hurt her but he didn’t give a shit. She nearly whimpered, it hurt so much, but suddenly she could feel him cum and in a last attempt to make her cry he pinched her clit again. Hard this time, so hard it made her feet pucker and she nearly cried out loud but she didn’t. Instead she came again.

Slipping out of her Harry turned her around again. He didn’t support her anymore and that’s why she sank on her knees before him. She just hadn’t the strength to stay upright anymore. Harry just took her jaw into his hand applying a little pressure until she opened her mouth. He put his still half-erected penis into her mouth and hissed at her, “Suck it clean!” Complying with his command she sucked him until he thought it was enough and he pushed her away. Pulling up his trousers he looked at her with so much despise it completely shocked her. “Slut!” was all he said before he turned around and left, not even bothering to close the door. What he left behind was a crying woman laying in a heap on the floor and wondering what had become of Harry Potter.