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The Little Things

By: CherryStarburst
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Cedric
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 13
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10. First Time

Challenge set by Silverlion – First time making love
Rating: R
Warnings: Anal, HJ, PWP

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“Are you sure you want to do this?” Cedric asked for what might possibly have been the hundredth time that very night.

Yes,” Harry replied, for the hundredth time that night, teeth gritting. Cedric must have heard the grinding of bone as a light blush coloured his cheeks and he looked down, sheepish.

Harry couldn’t stay mad at that blush.

They were at the Diggory household. Harry hadn’t been too keen on visiting there for the holidays – he and Amos weren’t exactly the best of friends, although Amos probably thought they were. It was the last place he wanted to spend his Christmas (excluding Privet Drive).

Except... Cedric was there, and that made everything all right. They could be around each other so much more at Cedric’s house than at Hogwarts, spending the whole of the Christmas holidays together, alone, except for Cedric’s parents, who did, in fact, give them space.

And the Diggory house wasn’t exactly small. It had four stories, Cedric’s room being the large but comfy attic on the fourth. His parents roomed on the second floor, and Harry and Cedric often had the whole day to themselves.

And now they had the night to themselves. Cedric already explained he had silencing spells on his room, put on years ago by his father, and his bed certainly was comfortable. They weren’t going to be disturbed, and it was a good chance to seize.

But Cedric must have picked up on Harry’s uncertainty.

“Look, let’s just do it,” Harry finally snapped, grabbing Cedric’s cock through his trousers lewdly. Cedric let out his God-like laugh at the action – slightly higher pitched than usual, though – and Harry blushed, but didn’t stop his fierce glare.

“You’re not ready,” Cedric told him flatly. Harry stared at him for a moment – was Cedric right? Harry didn’t really know if he felt ready. He didn’t think he’d ever felt ready, for anything, so he wasn’t sure what the feeling was like.

But he knew he loved Cedric. He knew he had dreamt of this for two years. He knew that he was already half hard and his heart was thumping away madly.

He wanted it.

“I’m ready,” Harry assured him, last of his uncertainty clearing up. “Please, let’s do it now. I want to.”

Harry took Cedric’s hand and placed it on his crotch. Cedric looked into his eyes for a moment, before smiling, cupping Harry’s bulge and rubbing. Harry’s eyes fluttered. It wasn’t the first time they’d done this. Hand jobs were familiar to him.

Cedric removed Harry’s glasses, folding them closed gently, and then tossing them over his shoulder, completely contrasting with his gentle actions. Harry laughed breathlessly, breaking off with a gasp as Cedric squeezed him just right.

His cock was full and throbbing in no time, and he wanted Cedric to stop groping him through his clothes and do something more. With a frustrated groan, he broke away from their passionate kiss and tugged at Cedric’s trousers pointedly.

Cedric chuckled, getting the point, and unzipped Harry’s trousers painfully slowly. Harry gave him a glare and, after unbuckling Cedric’s belt and undoing his fly, he yanked both the trousers and boxers down to Cedric’s knees.

Grinning, Cedric slipped Harry’s trousers down, not paying attention to his own erection, which was reaching out in the air, blushing pink.

Cedric’s head suddenly lowered, and Harry felt Cedric’s teeth wrap around his boxers hem and tug them down. Harry’s erection caught and then was freed, slapping his already bare stomach with the force.

“Cedric, come on,” Harry whined. Cedric had been teasing him for months, couldn’t he stop teasing now?

“I know, I’m sorry,” Cedric whispered, lips moving against Harry’s length. Harry gasped, arching his back and hoping Cedric would do more. He loved Cedric’s blow jobs.

Cedric pressed butterfly kisses up his length, pausing briefly to lick just beneath the head. Harry groaned and fisted the bed sheets, grip tightening even more when Cedric took his erection into his mouth, suckling on the head and tonguing his slit.

There was the pop of a cap. Harry tensed briefly for a moment, registering what it was. Lubricant. He relaxed when Cedric took more of him into his mouth, losing his train of thought.

“Shit, Ced,” Harry murmured, not even able to pronounce Cedric’s full name. Cedric knew how to use his mouth.

There was the press of something cold against Harry’s entrance, and he tried not to tighten up as Cedric pushed his finger in. He clamped down on the invading digit for a moment, and then Cedric swallowed him right to the root. Harry released a choked cry, arching into Cedric’s mouth and forgetting about the object lodged up his arse.

Cedric moved his finger around as he sucked at Harry, head bobbing up and down. Harry let out a cry as Cedric found his prostate, pushing down on it. Cedric had made sure to educate Harry on the joys of gay sex after Ron had described all the nasty bits to him as a joke.

Cedric smirked around him and played with his prostate for a bit more, finger wriggling against it and driving Harry nearly wide.

Cedric then introduced his second finger.

It stung more, but Cedric had fingered Harry before with two fingers, and he quickly relaxed again, being swept up in the pleasure, writhing against Cedric’s magical mouth and skilled fingers that scissored and wiggled.

It was the third that made Harry tense up. His body clenched around it and Cedric couldn’t move his hand.

“Harry?” he asked, moving so that he was looking Harry in the eye, his other hand stroking Harry’s hair soothingly. Harry looked up at him. “Unclench for me?”

Harry nodded and worked on loosening his tight channel as Cedric began moving his fingers again. He still felt the stretch but even that faded away under the onslaught of that pleasurable spot that had him grasping Cedric’s hair and pulling him down for a fierce kiss.

Cedric kissed back just as ferociously, fingers beginning to move quicker and quicker in Harry, who couldn’t stop grunting. Just as Harry felt his climax nearing, Cedric pulled away and slowly removed his fingers.

Harry glowered at him, but Cedric just grinned and said, “Wouldn’t want to spoil the fun, now would you?”

After being brought down back to earth by the loss of the wonderful fingers, Harry watched apprehensively as Cedric squeezed some more lube onto his hand and slathered his cock with a healthy amount. Suddenly it looked ridiculously huge and Harry’s stomach twisted.

“You should turn onto your stomach, it’ll hurt less for the first time,” Cedric told him, looking just as nervous as Harry was. Harry nodded and proceeded to do so, jumping as Cedric lifted him up slightly and set a pillow under him.

Cedric moved behind him. For a few moments, he just hovered over Harry, pressing soothing kisses to his neck and shoulders and stroking his thighs.

“Just... do it,” Harry finally said, not wanting to wait any longer. The sooner they got the first time over with, the better, right? Everyone said first time hurt the worse.

“Right,” Cedric agreed, and then the blunt head of his erection pressed against Harry’s opening. Harry gasped, this time in pain, face twisting as the not-small cock pushed inside him slowly.

Cedric paused when the head slipped past. “You all right?” he asked, stroking Harry’s quivering back. Harry pressed his lips together and nodded. Cedric pushed further into him hesitantly, reaching a hand around to stroke Harry’s cock in the hopes of distracting him.

Didn’t really work, but points for trying.

Finally, Cedric was all the way in, and both of them stilled, not moving an inch.

“How’re you feeling?” Cedric asked, voice as strained as Harry felt.

“Like someone shoved a bludger up my arse, you?” Harry snapped back, then felt a bit guilty. He’d asked for it, and Cedric was doing the best he could. Kind and considerate to the last.

“Sorry,” Cedric mumbled. Harry shook his head, reaching down to curl his hand around Cedric’s on his flagging erection.

“Not your fault,” he said gruffly and, together, the two of them stroked Harry as one. As the burn receded slightly, Harry began to feel aroused again.

“You can, you know... move,” Harry told Cedric once his arse felt like it wasn’t being torn completely in two. Cedric nodded and rocked his hips, erection moving in deeper and then retreating. It hurt, but not as much.

Cedric became more confident and pulled out an inch more before pushing back in, the lube slicking the way. A hand crept up Harry’s chest and rolled a nipple between two fingers. Harry gasped, bucking, and forcing Cedric deeper inside him. His cock hit Harry’s prostate with all the force of the Hogwarts Express and Harry groaned loudly.

Cedric moaned in reply, burying his face in Harry’s sweaty neck and kissing it as he picked up his pace, thrusting in harder and faster, Harry’s prostate being battered by the hard cock he was impaled on.

“Fuck, Cedric,” Harry exclaimed, fisting his own erection as Cedric pinched his nipples and nibbled on his neck. Harry had a very sensitive neck.

“Harry,” Cedric replied in a husky voice that made Harry shiver and clench around Cedric, who grunted and slammed in even harder, hands moving from Harry’s chest and the bed underneath to grab Harry’s hips and pull him to his knees.

The angle changed and managed to hit even deeper. Harry fully appreciated the change, lips parted as he gasped in harsh breaths, groaning at every thrust. Cedric panted against his neck in return, warm breath hitting even warmer skin.

It was a given that neither would last very long, and Cedric grasped Harry’s cock as he felt himself approaching his climax, hips moving frantically, the sound of skin slapping against skin bouncing around the large room.

“Harry, Harry, fuck!” Cedric called, digging his thumb into the slit of Harry’s cock as his own erection began spurting inside Harry.

Harry gave a loud moan at the feel of hot cum splashing his insides, bursting against his prostate, and the touch to his sensitive slit. He climaxed moments after Cedric, cumming over the bed sheets and Cedric’s hand.

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And that’s over with… I hate writing first-time sex :P Thanks so much for all the response, as always. Glad to know so many people are enjoying this fic, and this pairing.

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