Dailen's Story

Dailen’s Story

Harry Potter was a busy boy. He had finished his sixth year at Hogwarts with a bang. Voldemort had attacked Hogwarts and after negotiations with both sides Harry agreed to come out and face him alone and they would duel to the death and finally put an end to the war. This was a solution that only Harry really approved of, but he did not have to think about everyone fighting and dying so no more blood shed and no more death except for one. Harry won in the end and the death eaters were all apprehended and put in Azkaban, with the exception of the Malfoy’s who had turned to the light several months before the final battle.

Harry is now free of the need to stay with the Dursley’s and moved into a flat of his own in muggle London. Grimmauld Place just had too many bad memories and he felt better giving it to Remus to live in.

Harry finally finished moving in and he decided he was in need of a change or several changes as it turns out. He started with getting a tattoo and several piercings then would go out and get a new wardrobe when that was done. Plans can change in a hurry.

Harry was walking down the street in muggle London when he found a tattoo parlor that seemed to fit. It was Dailen’s Magical Creations. Really Harry couldn’t resist. He went in and looked around at all of the beautiful artwork that the artist had done.

‘Hmm, magical does seem to fit.’

“Can I help you?”

Harry turned around to connect a face to that silky voice that sent shivers down his spine. He was not disappointed. The man standing before him was gorgeous. He was just a bit taller than Harry and had the same slender yet toned body build that Harry had. He was just a shade above pasty and had jet black hair with royal blue highlights. He was Goth to the core. He wore black leather pants that showed his assets to perfection and a black mesh shirt that did little to hide his body underneath. He had on black eyeliner that accentuated his deep beautiful blue eyes. He wore a dog choke chain around his neck and spiked wrist bands. He had heavy combat boots to finish the look.

Harry really never was sure how long he stood staring at his every wet dream come true before he finally found his voice.

“I’m looking for a new me.”

“Well, in that case you have come to the right place, I can transform you body and recommend a place for new clothes if you into Goth.”

“Definitely into Goth, I would like a tattoo and several facial and body piercings.”

“Let’s get the piercings done and then work on the art. Come on back to my domain and we will get you transformed.” He gave Harry a playful evil grin that sent shock waves straight to Harry’s groin. He followed Dailen back to his work area and sat down.

“Now what is your name?”

“Harry”

“Dailen, pleased to meet you,” he shook Harry’s hand, “so now where do you want to be poked?” Harry could not control the flush that crept up his neck and into his cheeks as he imagined where and with what he would like to be poked. He reigned in his control, cleared his throat and told Dailen all the piercings he wanted.

“Three in each ear 2 in the lobe and one in the cartilage. I also want my eyebrow, tongue, and labret done. Then I want my bellybutton and both nipples. Think you got it all?” Harry gave him a little smirk, Draco would be so proud.

Dailen laughed “can you handle the pain that goes with that many piercings and a tattoo?”

“I can handle a great deal of pain trust me, and I recover very quickly.” Harry had every intention of healing them all once he was out of the parlor, but it still couldn’t be as bad as the crutiatus anyway.

“Ok then, take your shirt off and we will get started.” Dailen proceeded to give Harry all of the piercings he had requested.

“So now for that tattoo where so you want it and do you have a design for me?”

Harry got a bit nervous here knowing where he wanted the tattoo. Well nothing for it now. “I have a picture of an owl I want to have her wings and talons out swooping across my hip and groin so it looks like she is hunting the snake on the opposite side of my groin.” Harry blushed slightly but gave him the picture of Hedwig taken with a muggle camera by Hermione.

“She is a beautiful owl where did you get this picture?”

Harry panicked slightly how does he explain she is a pet? Well, maybe it is not so out of the ordinary? Right?

“She is mine.”

Dailen looked astonished before his look quickly became calculating.

‘uh oh!’ thought Harry.

“I just like animals that are out of the ordinary and she was a gift from a close friend who is a lover of exotic animals.” Boy exotic was quite the understatement when describing Hagrid’s choice in pets.

“Ok well that will be painful for sure and we will have to strip you down, mostly, so either pull you pants and underwear down around the top of your thighs or take them off entirely I will get a towel to cover you with.”

Dailen turned to get the towel while Harry complied. When he turned back he nearly came undone. Harry was fully nude casually lounging on the chair totally comfortable in the buff. He was slim and toned. He had smooth skin over slight muscles, hairless except for a slight line from belly button to groin and only a small patch of dark curls above his cock which lay soft against him. Dailen had to take a calming breath before moving forward and covering that beautiful cock with a towel so that he could work. He decided that he would have Harry as his before the day was done.

Dailen ran a hand down Harry’s stomach and over his hip relishing in the smooth skin while talking to him, “just try and relax and don’t move.” Harry reveled in the small touch and began to harden instantly. He was trying to come up with unpleasant images to get it back down, and Hagrid and Madame Maxime did the trick. Harry tried not to get his hopes up that Dailen may be interested in him, because Merlin knows Harry was very interested in him. He just reminded himself that what seemed to be a very intimate touch could just be one of reassurance.

The tattoo took several hours to complete and was beautiful when it was finished. Dailen did not miss an opportunity to have contact with Harry in intimate ways and by the end Harry felt he would be scarred for life over some of the images he was coming up with to decrease his arousal.

“Would you like some assistance picking out new clothes? I know all the best places, plus I have fabulous taste.” He gave Harry a cheeky grin.

“That would be great; I am terrible with clothes and fashion. Thanks.”

So they left together to get Harry into some new clothes. Dailen again took every opportunity to touch Harry in any way he could. Harry was starting to get the hint and asked him to come into the dressing room with him to help with an odd shirt.

Once in the dressing room he started to strip down so that he could try the full outfit, and if that reminded Dailen what a great body he had in the process, all the better. Dailen was in a daze Harry was being so sensual and God did he have a hot body, he couldn’t wait any longer.

“Do you realize what you do to me?” He grabbed Harry and turned him around so he could capture him mouth and kissed him within an inch of his life. Harry moaned into the kiss. When Dailen broke the kiss to work his way down Harry’s throat Harry said “I have wanted you to do this since I laid eyes on you.”

“I have wanted to do this since you stripped naked at the parlor,” then dropped to his knees and took Harry into his mouth. Harry’s head dropped back to rest against the wall and his hand went to Dailen’s head to feel his soft hair slide through his fingers. He was trying to be quiet since a silencing charm was not a feasible option, but it was hard especially when he reached up to fondle his balls. Harry let out a loud moan before he could stop himself and cut it off once he realized he would be heard.

Dailen continued to lick and nip and suck his cock as the tightness slowly built within Harry’s body. He had to bite his lip to stay quiet, Dailen had an amazing tongue. He started to taste copper in his mouth and hoped that it would end soon, he had every intention of taking Dailen to his flat and letting him do as he pleased for as long as he pleased while Harry screamed himself raw. Those thoughts drove him to an intense orgasm that shook his whole body and it took everything he had not to scream his pleasure.

“My God Dailen you are amazing!”

“Thanks, so you want to go out sometime?”

Harry looked at him like he has suddenly grown a second head and just nodded.

“Let’s finish up here and we can go back to my place for a movie and maybe some more fun?”

Dailen’s eyes lit up “you bet!”

Harry got dressed and they paid for the things he had chosen and headed out for Harry’s flat.

When they got there Harry put all of his new clothes away and cleaned up. He settled down with Dailen to watch “Texas Chainsaw Massacre” which they both found hilarious rather than scary. They found they had quite a lot in common that day and night as they watched movies, ate popcorn, and then shagged like bunnies all night long. Then the next morning woke up in each others arms. They both decided this was definitely worth exploring together.