Not My Father\'s SON
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
41
Views:
20,331
Reviews:
59
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
What Was Meant To Be
My Father’s Son
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Disclaimer
: Characters own by J.K.Rowlings. I Do not own them , I just like
playing with them.
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This
chapter is a little short but it didn’t really fit as part of
the last or next chapter. I hope you like it.
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Chapter
13 : What Was Meant To Be
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Harry’s
thoughts - thoughts
thoughts - thoughts
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After
supper Harry and Remus decided to try out the gym in Harry’s
trunk. Remus went to his room to change and when he entered the
trunk he stopped dead in his tracks. There was Harry doing his
stretching exercises dressed in shorts so tight they left nothing to
the imagination and nothing else.
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Harry
watched Remus’s reaction out of the corner of his eye. ‘
Wow he does want me, he’s practically drooling ‘
Harry thought. Harry bent over to stretch some more. He watched as
Remus’s eyes widened and had to surpress a chuckle.
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‘ Dear
Merlin!! He’s so ...oh my god...those shorts...that
chest...aaahhh ‘
thought Remus. ‘ Oh no ‘, he glanced at his
crotch and the rapidly growing erection. ‘ Loose sweatpants
are not going to hide this. Quick think of something! ‘ He
closed his eyes, ‘that’s it concentrate –
McGonagall in a bikini ...McGonagall in a bikini! ‘ His
erection subsided. ‘ Thank god, although after that fright
it may never come out again ‘ he thought.
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Meanwhile
Harry had been watching Remus’s reaction covertly. ‘
Yes he definitely wants me. ‘ thought Harry. ‘
He’s getting hard for me. I will definitely use our time alone
together to try and start something with him’. Harry
noticed Remus closing his eyes and grimacing. ‘ What’s
he doing?’ Harry wondered. He glanced at Remus’s
fading erection and smirked. ‘ I wonder who he is picturing
to get rid of that . Well time to acknowledge him’. Harry
turned around.
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“ Oh
hello, Remus “ Harry said.
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“ Hey
Harry “ gulped Remus.
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“ Ready
to exercise or are you going to join me in stretching first?”
asked Harry.
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“ I
suppose I should stretch first “ said Remus not meeting Harry’s
eyes.
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Remus
moved over beside Harry and went through his own stretching routine.
Soon they were both involved in their own exercises and Remus was
able to avoid looking at Harry as much as possible. Finally he
glanced at Harry and had to stiffle a moan. Harry’s body
glisten with sweat making the tight spandex shorts cling even tighter,
outlining a well endowed package. Remus felt his body starting to
react again. He gulped, squeezed his eyes shut and desperately
chanting over and over in his head ‘ McGonagall in a bikini,
McGonagall in a bikini ...’ but all he could see was
Harry. ‘ Damn I have to get out of here’ he
thought.
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“ I
‘m exhausted. Guess this old body can’t take what it
use to. I going to take a shower and go to bed , bye Harry."
Remus walked briskly to the exit of the trunk and then fled the room,
running as fast as his erect state would allow.
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Harry
stopped and stared at Remus’s hasty retreat, noticing the very
prominent erection. He could hear Remus running out of the room and
started to chuckle. Chuckles turned into laughter as he gasped and
clutched his sides. ‘ Oh Remus you are definitely making
this fun’ he thought. Once he stopped laughing he desided
to quit as well and after a quick warm-down left the trunk to take a
shower as well.
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As
he stepped into the steaming water Harry thought ‘ I wonder
if Remus is taking care of his big “problem” right now’. Harry
sighed . ‘ Soon hopefully there will be no need
to do so alone’. Harry leaned back against the tiles and
closed his eyes. As his own hands drifted down his body, to take
care of his own erection, Harry thought about Remus and his desires
for the two of them.
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Later
that night Remus lay in his bed unable to sleep. ‘What am I
going to do? I want Harry so much. Do I dare try and make a move? What
if he doesn’t want me and then hates me for trying
something. Although, he has been hugging me alot and he did kiss
me. Yeah right a kiss on the cheek, in thanks for his gift. He
would have probably kiss Sirius on the cheek too in that situation,
it doesn’t mean a thing. God I’m so confused.’
groaned and rubbed his face with his hands. ‘ Staying alone
with him is going to be torture yet I have to go. He is counting on
me plus I need him. I need to be with him even if it is only as a
friend or parental figure. It will be so hard but I have to do it.’
He rolled over and tried to get some sleep, tomorrow would be a busy
day.
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Meanwhile
down the hall Harry was also awake and thinking. ‘ Remus
has issues to overcome. The age difference and his friendship with
my dad are probably the main ones. I have to let him know that it
doesn’t matter. Do I keep flirting and tempting him or do I
just tell him straight out. I’m so confused’. Harry
rubbed his eyes. ‘ I’m going to make that stubborn
man see that this is right, that loving each other is meant to be’.
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Harry
went to sleep and dreamed of Remus and what was meant to be.