Flight of the Phoenix

This story is based on characters and situations owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books, and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copy write or trademark infringement is intended.

Chapter One:

There was nothing Harry loved more than a long thick fat cock up his tight arse. Well, that was the conclusion floating through his brain as he was pounded hard into the table he was currently bent over. There was a slight pain invading his pleasure because at fourteen Harry had been a virgin until, well until this moment. Or perhaps a few moments ago.

Anyhow, Harry came to the conclusion that this point in his life dulled everything in comparison. Never had Harry felt such intense pleasure and it gave him even greater pleasure to feel the male above him panting and moaning because of him, because of Harry. Usually the only thing Harry brought to the people around him was pain. Everyone he cared about was in danger because of him.

That's why Harry was currently bent over with his childhood nemesis cock balls deep in his arse, pounding him into oblivion. Now, the nemesis Harry was talking about is not many people would believe. It wasn't Draco Malfoy, Severus Snape, or Merlin forbid Lord Voldemort. No, the nemesis Harry was currently getting shagged shamelessly by was none other than Dudley Dursley. Now before everyone cringes in disgust by the fact that Harry Potter was being pounded furiously into the table's wood by his own blood cousin, lets start at the beginning.

Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia left for their month long vacation in France, leaving Dudley alone with Harry. Now, during any other summer Harry would have protested being at the Dursley's house but this summer he welcomed the pain. Anything to get his mind off of the death of Cedric Diggory.

So it was with this fact that when Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia left, Harry didn't protest when Dudley grabbed his slight form by the hair, ripping his clothes off and pushing him over the edge of the dining room table.

"You're finally gonna pay for all the torture you've put me through," Dudley growled out into Harry's ears as he held Harry's hands behind his back, unbuckling his pants with his free hand. When Dudley freed his hard cock from his trousers he turned Harry back around to face him, forcing the fourteen year old to his knees. "Suck me off you little slut. You've tortured me for the last two weeks, walking around showing off that pert arse of yours. Well, I'm going to have that arse of yours right after I take your mouth. Now suck!"

Now, until this moment Harry had been in a depressed ball of despair. Everything that he had experienced his whole life the abuse, the hunger, the pain, Voldemort, but most importantly Cedric--everything that Harry had experienced had completely crushed him at the young age of only fourteen years. At this point all Harry wanted was for the emotional pain to end, and what better way than for physical pain to replace it?

It was these thoughts running through Harry's brain as Dudley pushed him down to his knees on the cold kitchen tile floor. Now, even though Harry was only fourteen, (well, almost 15 though no one at the Dursley's ever remembered his birthday), Harry was a very strong wizard. Indeed the malnourished fourteen year old was the one destined to battle, and perhaps defeat, the Dark Lord. Harry was so powerful in fact, that if anyone were watching the scene between him and Dudley, (lets be more specific, if any witches or wizards were watching the scene) they would be in complete shock. Harry did not use the small but powerful amount of wandless magic he knew in order to escape his cousins attentions. Indeed, the witches and wizards would be completely shocked if they saw Harry on his knees, tongue darting out as he tentatively licked the head of his cousin's cock.

See, the reason why most magical folk would be shocked by the scene of Harry giving fellatio to his first cousin is the fact that most wizarding folk believed Harry to be the epitome of innocence. Not innocent in the ways of death, for indeed the majority of the wizarding world, if only vaguely, knew of Harry's trials when concerning the Dark Lord. They believed Harry is destined to defeat the Dark Lord, and most people knew that could only mean death. No, the innocence that the wizarding world expected of Harry was sexual innocence.

But Harry, even if he was special or exceptionally powerful, was a fourteen year old boy. A fourteen year old virginboy. Harry was as curious and as horny as any other of his classmates. However, unlike Harry's classmates, he didn't have the luxury of experimentation with girls, or even boys. Harry's free time was used for a far more important nature: defeating the Dark Lord.

Harry sacrificed 100% of himself everyday for the sake of the wizarding world, and to be perfecly honest he was tired of it. He wanted to do something other teenage boys did. He just wanted to be normal. Yet the order had forbidden him to even step in the yard of Number 4 Privet Drive so the thing that Harry longed for the most (i.e sex; he is a hormonal teenager after all), was thus forbidden to him.

Thus Harry grew to accept the fact that the only sexual satisfaction he would receive was a quick handjob before his daily set of chores. At night after long hours of backbreaking work Harry was usually too tired to wank though that didn't stop him from dreaming about fucking Genny or some other nameless girl. Sometimes Harry even dreamed about fucking guys though truthfully he didn't care who was the star (or stars) of his fantasies. As long as Harry got to come he didn't care who did the deed (the deed of which was someone helping him get rid of his godforsaken virginity).

That is precisly why when Dudley stripped Harry naked and demanded that he suck his cock, Harry didn't protest. Though Harry had never dreamed about sucking another guys cock he set to work immidiatly, very eager to be participating in any type of sexual activity.

As Harry tentivly licked the head of his cousins cock, his eyes fluddered closed as the taste of pre cum flooded his tongue. Harry's brows furowed as he got accoustomed to his cousins taste. It was a little saltier than his own pre cum but not foreign enough to deter him from the task at hand. Indeed the familiarity of pre cum had Harry becoming even more bold, causing Harry to take his cousins thick long cock in his hand, rubbing the shaft up and down as he took all of the head in his mouth. Dudley groaned at the sinsation. His knees buckled from the intense pleausre of Harry's hand and tongue as Dudley gripped the edge of the table in order to remain upright. With his free hand Dudley ran his fingers through Harry's wild locks, giving him silent encouragement (and silent praise) for his pleasurable efforts.

Harry smirked as he felt Dudley tremble, encouraged by the pleasure he could sence from his cousin. Harry lowered his head, taking more of Dudley's thick cock down his throat. When Harry was halfway down the long shaft Dudley let out another gutteral groan.

"Oh, God, Harry please! You're such a good litle cock sucker. Mmmm, oh...shit, fuck yea!"

Harry eyes watered as Dudley pressed his head down, pushing it further down the length of his cock. The first squirt of Dudley's release was such a shock that Harry choked slightly, trying to pull his head back but Dudley kept it there, groaning deeply as jet after jet of hot cum escaped his cock, coating the back of Harry's throat before trickling down his sarcophagus. When Dudley's cock was spent he pulled back, collapsing in one of the table chairs as he breathed deeply, trying to catch his breath and slow down his heart rate after such an overpowering orgasm.

When Dudley came down from his high he once more noticed Harry who was now laying down on the ground, glazed eyes staring at the cieling as he licked a trail of cum from his lips.

"Harry?" Dudley asked nervously, coming out of his lust filled haze as he eyed the frail boy laying on the cold tile.

"I want you to fuck me, Dudley."

"What!" Dudley screeched as he stood up from the chair, only now noticing the hard cock that Harry was strocking. "You should be mad, you should be scared, disgusted, running in fear! I just raped you."

Harry continues to stroke his cock though he turns his green eyes to Dudley's blue. "You didn't rape me Dudley. If I didn't want to suck you off then I wouldn't have. I am a wizard."

"So you're saying that you wanted to suck my cock?"

Harry smiles at Dudley, still strocking his cock. "Yes, Dudley, I wanted to suck you off. Though truthfully I don't care who you are. Shit, I'm so horny I would have fucked Aunt Petunia."

"Eww, Harry, don't say that...gross."

Harry laughs again before getting up from the floor, sauntering over to Dudley. "Well, if you want to save me from your Mum then you'd had best fuck me. Now."

"But Harry, we're cousins. We shouldn't be doin--"

"Now you have morals," Harry chuckles darkly. "Now...after
I've already sucked that nice cock of yours."

"Well, I hadn't actually planed to fuck you. I just wanted to see you naked I didn't even think you would actually suck my dick. I mean, wow Harry. That was amazing!"

Harry laughs again though this time its more of a groan which draws Dudley's attention to Harry's thick, leaky cock. Dudley decides that there's no going back now, incest has already been commited. Why should Dudley not fuck his cousin when he asked him so prettily? Its not like Harry could get pregnant, they were both boys.

With that reasuring thought blasting in his brain Dudley takes a step forward, almost standing flush against Harry's slender frame. Dudley can't help but feel extremly manly as he stands before the shorter boy. Not only was Dudley more than a head taller than Harry, but he was at least twice his size. Now Dudley was twice Harry's weight though not in the way that many people believed. Ever since going to Smeltings where the nurse put Dudley on a strict diet Dudley had lost over 100 pounds. Also the nurse demanded that Dudley excercise but there was nothing that Dudley hated more than excercise. So instead of doing a set excercise routine Dudley decided to try out for the boxing team. He got accepted and in less than a year all of his excess fat had turned into rock hard muscle.

Harry groans in pure need as Dudley stands in front of him. Never had Harry imagined that his first time would be with a boy, let alone his cousin (a cousin who, up until this moment had hated Harry). Yet Harry didn't care about technicalities anymore. All Harry wanted was to get fucked and it certanly didn't hurt that Dudley was such a tall muscular guy.

"Let me see you," Harry whispers as he continues to stroke his aching cock. Dudley quickly complies, pulling his shirt over his head in one move as well as taking his pants off all the way. Dudley's spent cock was once more hard again, standing strong and proud against a nest of dark blond pubic hairs.

Harry moans when he sees his cousin in all of his naked glory, feeling his cock give a sharp untamed jerk as his cousin's broad golden chest came into view.

"Oh, Merlin, Dudley I want you to fuck me."

"Harry, have you ever done this before?"

Harry shakes his head. "No, never. Not with a girl or a boy."

"I've been with boys and girls. The first time hurts no matter the sex. Don't worry though, I'll be gentle."

Harry shakes his head again. "No, I don't want you to be gentle. I just want you to fuck me. I don't want to think about anything. Not Hogwarts, not Voldemort, not Cedric. Just..."

"Alright. But I still have to prepare you," Dudley says, ignoring the last part of Harry statment as he has no idea who Voldemort or Cedric is (though he did remember that Hogwarts was the name of that wizarding school).

Harry nods his head and leans over the edge of the table as Dudley instructs him to, feeling slightly nervous about his upcoming un-virginity (though mostly he was excited).

Harry lets out a sharp squeak as he feels something wet against his pucker. "What are you doing!?" Harry squeaks again as the wetness is identified as a slick tongue swirling around his tightly puckered hole.

Harry surprised squeaks soon turn into pleased mewls as he feels his cock leaking out more pre cum. Harry had fingered his ass a few times when he read a book about something called his prostrate, which Harry now absolutly loved. Just the thought of Dudley eating his arse had him harder than he had ever been. But what Harry really wanted was for Dudley to pleasure that sweet spot inside of him.

"Mmmm, Merlin Dudley please. I'm ready. Stick it in me, fuck my arse already!"

Dudley just chuckled as he contined to eat Harry's delicous arse before taking a quick break to wet the the middle and index finger of his hand. Harry moaned pitifully as Dudley's tongue abandoned his arse. Harry's pitiful moans are quickly turned into ones of pure bliss as Dudly's thick middle finger sinks deep into his arse. Dudley's cock lets out a hot jet of pre cum as Harry lets out a high pitched squeal when Dudley finds Harry's prostrate.

"Oh, shit Dudley please! Give it to me, fuck me now, I need your cock in my arse right now! Oh, shit!" Harry yells as his cocks spasms, thick jets of cum coating the floor, the table, and Harry's bare chest. "Fuck," Harry moans out as he collaps onto the table, only now noticing that Dudley had added a second finger to his tight arse.

"Well, I think your ready now, Harry," Dudley chuckles out as he spits into his hand, getting a good coating of the substance on his hard cock. Harry just moans in agreement, still layed out over the edge of the table. If it wasn't for Dudley holding Harry up by the waist then surely Harry would
have fallen to the cold tile floor.

"Here we go," pants out Dudely as he lines his thick cock up to Harry's tightly puckered hole. Never had Dudley dreamed that he would get to fuck Harry's delightfully plump arse. It was like a dream come true and when Dudley pushed the head of his cock in Harry's arse both him and Harry moan out desperatly. Dudley was panting hard as he tries to keep controle, if only for the first few strokes. Then he would fuck Harry like he wanted to be fucked.

"Oh, hurry Dudley. I need you all the way in me now!"

Dudley grunted, pushing more of himself in, groaning louder and panting harder as Harry's tight entrance engulfed his rock hard cock. When Dudley is balls deep in Harry the only sound that can be heard in the kitchen is his and Harry's erratic breathing.

"Move," demands Harry, cock hard once again as Dudley's thick cock stuffed him. Harry just felt so full, and it was absolutly delicous.

Dudley complied with Harry's demands and begins pounding hard into Harry's slender frame. The tables is rocking back and forth, scraping against the tile floor. Harry is moaning and yelling and begging and just feeling. Never has Harry felt so good before in his entire life. And as Dudley continues to pound forcefully into Harry's tight arse Harry realizes that nothing he has ever experienced up until this moment means more to him than his cousins cock buried balls deep in his arse. And as Harry and Dudley moan out their release together Harry decides that from this moment forward he will take controle of his life. He would continue to fuck Dudley no matter the fact that both of them were underage, boys, and first cousins.

As Harry feels Dudley cum coating his dark passage he vows from this moment forward to never let anyone tell him what is right and wrong. Right, wrong, good, bad, none of that mattered anymore. The only thing that mattered now was Harry's pleasure and he intended to keep receiving it.


Tbc...