Every One Wants Harry Potter Version 1
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
6,551
Reviews:
51
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Blaise had seen Harry leave in a rush from the entrance of the common room, wiping tears harshly from his eyes, and he new immediately something was wrong. He rushed in, just in time to see Draco’s door disappear, fading into the brick wall. In worry, he quickly ran to his room, hoping for the world that the blood portkey that he and Draco made earlier this year would transport him to Draco. When he found the blood red marble he held it up to his lips and whispered, “To Dragon Amiah”
Draco looked up from his knees, tears poring down his face as he felt the blood portkey activate, wiping his eyes slightly, sniffling gently as he attempted to contain his pain before his best friend went and tried to kill someone.
“Dray?” Blaise asked as soon as the portkey brought him into the closed off room. Draco smiled lightly, trying to get his emotions in control. Blaise kneeled before Draco, lifting his hand to touch Dray’s cheek, caressing it lightly, “Are you okay?”
Draco leaned into Blaise’s familiar hand as his eyes started to water again, “Yeah…” his voice sounding weak and broken. Draco reached up and caught Blaise’s hand in his own, lacing their fingers together pulling him closer, absently fiddling with his fingers.
Blaise was beginning to really worry and held his hand still, “What’s going on?”
Draco sniffed lightly and squeezed Blaise's hand lightly, “He doesn’t want me.” and then before Blaise could reply, Draco lent forward and caught his lips in a desperate kiss.
Blaise pulled back, “Dray, stop, you’re not-” but Draco ignored him and pressed against Blaise again, flicking his tongue out against Blaise’s lips. Blaise stood up, trying to get away, but Draco followed him, pressed close.
“Please Blaise… you want me, don’t you?” Draco asked, sounding on the verge of a break down.
Blaise stood, staring into Draco’s eyes, seeing the desperation and the need to be loved. He sighed and pushed Draco towards the bed, “You know I do, Dray.” And kissed him, forcing Draco onto the bed and he gripped his hands above his head, opening Draco's willing mouth with his tongue.
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Snape smirked evilly and waved a hand, causing Harry’s clothes to disappear. Snape let his eyes greedily rove Harry’s body, “Under normal circumstances, I would take this some where more comfortable, but since it’s you, I’ll make an exception.” Snape pulled out his wand and aimed it at Harry, “Movimiento mi Will. Stand” Harry then stood against his own will.
“This spell is similar to the imperious curse, though it only lasts a while, but I can make your body do anything I want, considering it commands your body, unlike imperio, which only commands your mind. Now, Mr. Potter, since we’re on a bit of a time budget, lets say we get this party rolling, shall we?” And snape then proceeded to unbutton his rob and settled it on the back of the chair, unbuttoning his trousers, revealing his angry looking erection.
Harry’s eyes widened in fear, causing Snape to smirk, “Come here” and Harry’s body moved of it’s own accord and walked up to snape.
“Kneel. Open your mouth. Suck. Bob.”
Harry’s eyes closed tightly as his head unwillingly moved up and down on Snape's cock.
“Take it all in Harry”
Harry’s eyes watered more as the cock hit the back of his throat and triggered his gag reflex and waited for his next command, trying to focus of breathing.
Snape gasped as Harry’s throat convulsed around his aching erection, “Moan.”
Snapes eyes rolled into the back of his head as Harry moaned, causing vibrations to roll through his body. Moving his hands into Harry’s hair, he pushed him down even farther, “Swallow.” And with that, Snape tightened his hands in Harry’s hair, shooting cum into Harry’s mouth. “Swallow, all of it.” He rasped out.
Harry’s stomach churned as he swallowed the salty substance and Snape momentarily released the curse and leaned back in the chair, panting, leaving Harry to collapse onto the ground, moaning in pain.
Harry’s thoughts swirled in his head, mainly relief that Snape, like all men, needed at least 20 minutes to recover before getting hard again. Harry’s attention was grabbed as Snape searched his robes for something, pulling out a vile of some sort of potion. Snape swallowed it down, and Harry watched in anguish as the professors cock once again hardened into an erection, “Don’t want to waste any time, do I?” and smirked, once again casting the control spell on Harry.
“Kneel and sit back on your heels. Spread your knees, keep your hands behind your back as I look at you.” Snape circled around, eyeing him lustily. “Stand on your knees for a moment, won’t you?” laughing at his own little joke.
Harry did as told, wondering what would happen next.
Snape pointed his wand at the floor under Harry’s ass and conjured up a 10” long dildo, with the diameter of 3” and even to make things worse, it’s was in silver and green stripes. Harry couldn’t see what was there, not being able to look down and just figured Snape just wanted the full view of his ass while still being beneath him.
Snape smirked viciously, “Sit down all of the way.”
Harry’s pained scream echoed throughout the room as the large dildo forced its way past Harry’s tight muscles, shredding the soft skin of his rectum, causing blood to lubricate the massive object. Snape smirked at Harry, the pain causing tears to pour down his face unbidden by the curse. Harry’s head was tossed back, every breath out was another wail of pain.
A/N I’m not sick enough to actually finish writing this out, so, you pain addicts, this is all you get! Idk when the next chap will be out, so don’t ask.
Blaise had seen Harry leave in a rush from the entrance of the common room, wiping tears harshly from his eyes, and he new immediately something was wrong. He rushed in, just in time to see Draco’s door disappear, fading into the brick wall. In worry, he quickly ran to his room, hoping for the world that the blood portkey that he and Draco made earlier this year would transport him to Draco. When he found the blood red marble he held it up to his lips and whispered, “To Dragon Amiah”
Draco looked up from his knees, tears poring down his face as he felt the blood portkey activate, wiping his eyes slightly, sniffling gently as he attempted to contain his pain before his best friend went and tried to kill someone.
“Dray?” Blaise asked as soon as the portkey brought him into the closed off room. Draco smiled lightly, trying to get his emotions in control. Blaise kneeled before Draco, lifting his hand to touch Dray’s cheek, caressing it lightly, “Are you okay?”
Draco leaned into Blaise’s familiar hand as his eyes started to water again, “Yeah…” his voice sounding weak and broken. Draco reached up and caught Blaise’s hand in his own, lacing their fingers together pulling him closer, absently fiddling with his fingers.
Blaise was beginning to really worry and held his hand still, “What’s going on?”
Draco sniffed lightly and squeezed Blaise's hand lightly, “He doesn’t want me.” and then before Blaise could reply, Draco lent forward and caught his lips in a desperate kiss.
Blaise pulled back, “Dray, stop, you’re not-” but Draco ignored him and pressed against Blaise again, flicking his tongue out against Blaise’s lips. Blaise stood up, trying to get away, but Draco followed him, pressed close.
“Please Blaise… you want me, don’t you?” Draco asked, sounding on the verge of a break down.
Blaise stood, staring into Draco’s eyes, seeing the desperation and the need to be loved. He sighed and pushed Draco towards the bed, “You know I do, Dray.” And kissed him, forcing Draco onto the bed and he gripped his hands above his head, opening Draco's willing mouth with his tongue.
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Snape smirked evilly and waved a hand, causing Harry’s clothes to disappear. Snape let his eyes greedily rove Harry’s body, “Under normal circumstances, I would take this some where more comfortable, but since it’s you, I’ll make an exception.” Snape pulled out his wand and aimed it at Harry, “Movimiento mi Will. Stand” Harry then stood against his own will.
“This spell is similar to the imperious curse, though it only lasts a while, but I can make your body do anything I want, considering it commands your body, unlike imperio, which only commands your mind. Now, Mr. Potter, since we’re on a bit of a time budget, lets say we get this party rolling, shall we?” And snape then proceeded to unbutton his rob and settled it on the back of the chair, unbuttoning his trousers, revealing his angry looking erection.
Harry’s eyes widened in fear, causing Snape to smirk, “Come here” and Harry’s body moved of it’s own accord and walked up to snape.
“Kneel. Open your mouth. Suck. Bob.”
Harry’s eyes closed tightly as his head unwillingly moved up and down on Snape's cock.
“Take it all in Harry”
Harry’s eyes watered more as the cock hit the back of his throat and triggered his gag reflex and waited for his next command, trying to focus of breathing.
Snape gasped as Harry’s throat convulsed around his aching erection, “Moan.”
Snapes eyes rolled into the back of his head as Harry moaned, causing vibrations to roll through his body. Moving his hands into Harry’s hair, he pushed him down even farther, “Swallow.” And with that, Snape tightened his hands in Harry’s hair, shooting cum into Harry’s mouth. “Swallow, all of it.” He rasped out.
Harry’s stomach churned as he swallowed the salty substance and Snape momentarily released the curse and leaned back in the chair, panting, leaving Harry to collapse onto the ground, moaning in pain.
Harry’s thoughts swirled in his head, mainly relief that Snape, like all men, needed at least 20 minutes to recover before getting hard again. Harry’s attention was grabbed as Snape searched his robes for something, pulling out a vile of some sort of potion. Snape swallowed it down, and Harry watched in anguish as the professors cock once again hardened into an erection, “Don’t want to waste any time, do I?” and smirked, once again casting the control spell on Harry.
“Kneel and sit back on your heels. Spread your knees, keep your hands behind your back as I look at you.” Snape circled around, eyeing him lustily. “Stand on your knees for a moment, won’t you?” laughing at his own little joke.
Harry did as told, wondering what would happen next.
Snape pointed his wand at the floor under Harry’s ass and conjured up a 10” long dildo, with the diameter of 3” and even to make things worse, it’s was in silver and green stripes. Harry couldn’t see what was there, not being able to look down and just figured Snape just wanted the full view of his ass while still being beneath him.
Snape smirked viciously, “Sit down all of the way.”
Harry’s pained scream echoed throughout the room as the large dildo forced its way past Harry’s tight muscles, shredding the soft skin of his rectum, causing blood to lubricate the massive object. Snape smirked at Harry, the pain causing tears to pour down his face unbidden by the curse. Harry’s head was tossed back, every breath out was another wail of pain.
A/N I’m not sick enough to actually finish writing this out, so, you pain addicts, this is all you get! Idk when the next chap will be out, so don’t ask.