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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
Chapters:
19
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7,961
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94
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Harry's Revenge
PLEASE!!!!!!!! Read and review my other stories:
Gryffindor Investigations (Chapter 6 added 6/10/07!)
http://hp.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600010375
When Bodyguards Collide
http://hp.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600010433
Thanks again for all the reviews, guys. Night, I don't think either of them is acting all that maturely, but hopefully the next few chapters will be more to your liking.
Draco’s eyes were squeezed shut and his teeth gritted in pain as Harry bent his elbow backwards. Sweat dripped down the blonde’s forehead to lie in a pool on the canvas. “Come on, Draco!” Harry demanded. “Submit!”
“N—no way, Harry!” Draco gasped.
“Draco……GIVE IT UP.” Harry’s voice was almost pleading now.
“NO!!!!!!!!! If you’re going to break it, break it!!!!!!!”
And Harry released the armbar. It had been a bluff. He loved Draco. A fight was one thing, but inflicting an injury that serious—he couldn’t do it.
Draco climbed to his feet, shaking his arm out and rubbing it with his free hand. Harry couldn’t decipher the look on his face as he worked out the worst of the pain. But Draco finally crouched into a ready position, whispering, “This isn’t over yet, Harry.”
Harry forced his face into a cold, remote countenance, even as his heart sank. “Suit yourself, Draco.”
The two men came together once more, this time more staggering than charging. The fight had taken an enormous toll on their stamina, but Harry was determined to win, and to win Draco back. Maybe, once it was over, Draco would tell him what was driving him on, although Harry suspected it was just sheer competitiveness on the ex-Slytherin’s part.
They struggled together on their feet, chests rubbing against each other, and Harry felt a familiar stirring in his jock. He was starting to understand what had Draco to this in the first place. Pitting his strength against Draco’s, struggling for supremacy, was turning out to be incredibly erotic.
Harry dropped his arms and wrapped them around Draco’s waist. Draco, pushing against Harry, felt into Harry’s arms, carried by his momentum. Harry lifted Draco’s body and twisted his own, to bring them both down crashing to the mat! Harry’s shoulder drove into Draco’s body as they landed, and Draco, the wind knocked out of him, lay helpless on the mat, gasping for breath.
Harry climbed to his feet stood over his stunned foe, looked down at his own jock, and looked at Draco's speedos. "Payback, love," he smirked, grabbing the trunks in both hands. And with a tremendous yank, Harry removed Draco's speedos, leaving the other man clad only in a jock.
A toe to Draco’s ribs rolled the other man over onto his stomach, and gave Harry a bird’s eye view of Draco’s own glorious behind. “Hamlet was right……” he quipped, “there really is a divinity that shapes our ends.”
Gryffindor Investigations (Chapter 6 added 6/10/07!)
http://hp.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600010375
When Bodyguards Collide
http://hp.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600010433
Thanks again for all the reviews, guys. Night, I don't think either of them is acting all that maturely, but hopefully the next few chapters will be more to your liking.
Draco’s eyes were squeezed shut and his teeth gritted in pain as Harry bent his elbow backwards. Sweat dripped down the blonde’s forehead to lie in a pool on the canvas. “Come on, Draco!” Harry demanded. “Submit!”
“N—no way, Harry!” Draco gasped.
“Draco……GIVE IT UP.” Harry’s voice was almost pleading now.
“NO!!!!!!!!! If you’re going to break it, break it!!!!!!!”
And Harry released the armbar. It had been a bluff. He loved Draco. A fight was one thing, but inflicting an injury that serious—he couldn’t do it.
Draco climbed to his feet, shaking his arm out and rubbing it with his free hand. Harry couldn’t decipher the look on his face as he worked out the worst of the pain. But Draco finally crouched into a ready position, whispering, “This isn’t over yet, Harry.”
Harry forced his face into a cold, remote countenance, even as his heart sank. “Suit yourself, Draco.”
The two men came together once more, this time more staggering than charging. The fight had taken an enormous toll on their stamina, but Harry was determined to win, and to win Draco back. Maybe, once it was over, Draco would tell him what was driving him on, although Harry suspected it was just sheer competitiveness on the ex-Slytherin’s part.
They struggled together on their feet, chests rubbing against each other, and Harry felt a familiar stirring in his jock. He was starting to understand what had Draco to this in the first place. Pitting his strength against Draco’s, struggling for supremacy, was turning out to be incredibly erotic.
Harry dropped his arms and wrapped them around Draco’s waist. Draco, pushing against Harry, felt into Harry’s arms, carried by his momentum. Harry lifted Draco’s body and twisted his own, to bring them both down crashing to the mat! Harry’s shoulder drove into Draco’s body as they landed, and Draco, the wind knocked out of him, lay helpless on the mat, gasping for breath.
Harry climbed to his feet stood over his stunned foe, looked down at his own jock, and looked at Draco's speedos. "Payback, love," he smirked, grabbing the trunks in both hands. And with a tremendous yank, Harry removed Draco's speedos, leaving the other man clad only in a jock.
A toe to Draco’s ribs rolled the other man over onto his stomach, and gave Harry a bird’s eye view of Draco’s own glorious behind. “Hamlet was right……” he quipped, “there really is a divinity that shapes our ends.”