Bloody Kisses

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Draco Malfoy



It was becoming all too apparent that Potter was enjoying my assault on him. A lot. Whether he was about to admit it or not. I thought for a moment I even felt his tongue running over my own when we kissed. I was more than pleasantly surprised with where this was headed. And calm. I was starting to feel settled inside. Like things were piecing themselves back together, mostly my sanity. Pulling away, I stared down at him once more, taking everything in as much as I could.



"You're amazing," I smiled down at him.



Harry Potter obviously had no idea how to take the compliment. I'd never seen him look so defeated, so shameful. It was truly amazing. I've always seen him in moments of glory which usually, in turn, were my downfall. Now it was the other way around and I'd never seen anything so wonderful as this.



Potter whimpered, trying to turn away from my gaze.



"You want more, don't you?" I stated, not caring really if he did or not. Either way I was going to take him.



Not receiving a response, I continued my journey towards breaking Potter's spirit and repairing my own sanity. He closed his eyes tight as I stroked his hard shaft, running my hand down over his asshole. A look of impending doom clouded his face. I had to resist giggling at the sight. I spit generously on my hand and gently pushing a finger inside his tight hole.



Harry hissed through his teeth, closing his eyes tight. He remained still for a few moments, breathing heavy. I pressed my finger in deeper, gently rubbing at a sensitive spot inside him.



Potter gasped in surprise, his cock twitching as he pushed himself down on my hand. I almost gasped myself at his positive reaction to what I thought would be disasetrous.

"Shh... relax and I'll give you more," I whispered, stroking his stiff cock with my free hand.



Potter moaned again, spreading his legs as much as the tape would allow him. I felt my own cock stiffen even more watching him. It was getting harder to ignore my own arousal and carry on. He was liking this. I was making Harry Potter seriously aroused. I watched in awe as his body shook with pleasure after I pushed another finger deep inside him.



"Fuck..." He cursed through grit teeth, pushing down on my hand again.



"I'm not quite done yet," I whispered, “Your going to need more than that before I take you."



I forced a third finger deep inside him, Potter groaning loudly and writhing on the bed. It was almost too much to watch. I pushed my fingers deeper inside him, his leg's spread. Potter's lustful moans filled the room as I gently pulled my fingers from him. I couldn't hold back much longer.



I climbed up over him and kissing his lips once more. Potter groaned, pushing his tongue into my mouth as we kissed and running it wildly over my own. Merlin's beard, I didn't expect that. He was one hell of a good kisser when he actually tried. After a long, wet, heated kiss I pulled away panting and wanting nothing more than to fuck him. Hard.



"What are you..," breathless, Potter looked up at me curiously as I positioned myself between his legs.



His eyes suddenly grew wide as I rubbed my hard cock up to his ass, pushing the tip gently to his spit dampened opening. Potter cried out in horror, pulling frantically at the bed posts.



"No! Don't you dare!" He tried pulling away, finding it hopeless.



"Hush, I think you'll really like this, Harry," I was unaffected by his sudden change of moods, closing my eyes as I forced my cock slowly, inch by inch, inside his tight asshole.



"Draco!" he gasped as I fully entered him.



Sighing, I pulled gently from him again and kissed his forehead, petting his sweaty hair from his eyes.



"Just relax," I whispered, watching a look of fear in his green eyes. I gave Potter a moment to calm down before pushing back inside of him.



"Fuck!" He gasped, his hard cock rubbing against my chest as I pulled out a little and pushed back deeper inside.



Potter cried out, moaning as I continued to fuck him. He was very tight as I pushed harder into him, intoxicatingly so. His body clamped around mine hot, damp, resisting. His cries of surprise and pain slowed. There was a brief transition as he began groaning in pleasure again. Quiet at first but becoming much louder and lustful. Potter's hips moved in unison with mine, bobbing up and down as I forced my way inside him.



"You like my cock, Potter?" I moaned, fucking him even harder, "You like me fucking you?"



I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Merlin knows how much longer I could last with him moaning like that. Potter's groans increased as I reached down and began stroking his hard cock again. Stroking and toying with him, moving faster, driving him towards the edge.



"Please...." He gasped between lustful cries, "Harder!"



Harry Potter



Before I could even comprehend what was happening, I came in Draco's pumping fist. He groaned in return, pushing his hard cock deep into me.



Draco came while gasping my name, just as he had the other night. His panting slowed as he gently pulled out of me, sitting facing away at the side of the bed. He unconsciously grabbed my shirt from the floor and wiped his hands off on it. I cringed, watching as he tossed it back to the ground.



"Now what am I supposed to wear?" I mumbled to myself.



Draco looked back at me over his shoulder, "Oh, sorry..."



He got to his feet and went to his desk, searching through a drawer for something. I closed my eyes on the bed, feeling quite wonderful even though I know I shouldn't. When I opened my eyes, I saw Malfoy standing over me with a knife in hand.



"Dammit Draco, what now..?" I cried out, my heart racing in my chest.



He stared at me curiously for a moment, "Well, I figured you didn't want to be stuck to my bed forever."



Draco laughed, crawling back onto the bed and cutting the tape from my wrists.



Embarrassed, I sat up, rubbing my sticky, sore wrists as he went to my ankles. After a minute thinking about it, I found myself saying, "To be honest, I don't think I'd really mind if I was stuck to your bed forever."



Malfoy looked up at me from my left ankle, an odd smile crossing his lips. He went back to cutting the tape, still smiling. I meant it. That was by far the best sex I've ever had, as deranged as it was. I really didn't want to leave. Hell, I almost didn't care anymore it was with Draco.



"You know, you still have some blood on your face," Draco reminded me of the wound on my head.



He took a tissue from the nightstand and dabbed it on his tongue, wiping at my forehead like a concerned mother. Strange feelings welled up inside me as he cleaned the blood away. Draco was.... being nice. Acting.... normal. Had hell frozen over?



"Sorry about that," he frowned, "Didn't actually mean to hit you that hard."



After throwing on my pants, Draco gave me one of his shirts to wear back to my dorm. A black one of course, which seemed very out of place on me. It smelled strongly of him and I found it strangely, well, arousing. Malfoy dressed himself, appearing much more relaxed than he had in nearly a month. He seemed at peace with himself. For some reason I didn't want to see his soft, pale body covered once again, though I said nothing. There was an awkward silence between us.



We moved downstairs and sat on an enormous black leather sofa that took up much of the room. Malfoy offered me a drink, still rather quiet. I sipped at the strange, spiced tea, enjoying its taste.



"I don't know how to say this," Draco started suddenly, looking as if tears would spring from his eyes at any moment, "I'm quite embarrassed actually...but...."



"What?" I asked.



Malfoy smiled awkwardly up at me, his eyes tearing a bit, "I just... I wanted to say I'm sorry."



For a moment I couldn't think of what he'd be apologizing for, "Why?"



He stared down at his hands folded on his lap, thinking for a moment, "For everything."



I realized what he meant and felt rather foolish. Probably blinded by the incredible orgasm I'd just had. Malfoy had just practically kidnapped me, tied me to a bed, and fucked me against my own will. Well, actually it wasn't entirely against my will. At least after I gave in, it wasn't. Hell, I could go again in a little while. But things seemed weird between us now. I sat, thinking for a moment, tossing the idea around in my head. We were alone. Draco and my friends were all off on holiday. This was just between us. And, I had to be honest with myself, things did feel right. Loosing my guard against Draco Malfoy was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. The relief I felt probably rivaled his own. So I made my decision.



I moved up closer to him, "Don't be sorry. I, ah, actually loved it."



Draco turned to me, raising an eyebrow, "Well, in that case I'm glad I could be of service." I found myself with my arms wrapped tight around the Slytherin. He didn't respond at first, then slowly wrapped his arms around me as well. The move seemed foreign to him. I couldn't imagine Draco received many hugs in his lifetime.



"I'm sorry too, Draco," I whispered.



He pulled away, eyeing me curiously, "Now it's my turn to ask what for?"



I sighed, "Everything I've done to you the past few years. I was foolish listening to what everyone else said. I have a habit of not thinking for myself and... well, judging a book by it's cover I guess. You're right, I should of given you a chance."



Draco stared at me. I could tell he was wondering if he should accept my apology. Somehow him tying me up naked against my will didn't seem as bad as what I had done to him over the years, treating him badly even before I got the chance to know him. His reaction had always been negative, but it was defensive, he was protecting himself.



Draco finally just shrugged, "What's in the past is the past. It doesn't really matter."



I held my glass in the air, "Friends?"



Draco smiled, tapping his glass to mine, "Friends."



We drank to that, Malfoy moving the glass from his lips. Suddenly the corners of his mouth twisted into a familiar devious grin.



"... with benefits."


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Author's Note:

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