Cracking the Gold

Author\'s Note: Is it bad to be turned on by your own story? ^^; *giggles*

Anyway, hope y\'all enjoy. ^_^

EDIT: I have edited the FIRST chapter, with the Introduction. PLEASE READ. It contains info on upcoming events, sort of. I will pre-warn (in major advance) that there will be rapes, deaths and such mentioned. I will put a warning in these chapters however.

Disclaimer: See Introduction.

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Harry coughed slightly as the leather strip was around his neck again, and pulling his head up so he couldn\'t slouch from his spot on the ground. He kept his eyes firmly closed, refusing to look at the blonde wizard. His skin tingled from the new scenario he was in, and his heart raced in fear---and/or anticipation?

Draco chuckled at that, shaking his head as he trailed his fingers through the other\'s hair again, \"Now I don\'t imagine you\'ve done this before. But one of us will enjoy it, that\'s a given.

Harry\'s eyes snapped open at that comment after a brief enjoyment of the fingers in his hair. What the hell did that mean? Done what? ...He didn\'t like the sounds of this--it sounded painful.

Draco smiled once more, still petting the other man\'s hair as he flicked open the button and the zip of his own pants, brow arching.

Harry could swear he felt his heart stop. This....this couldn\'t be....no. No. He was dreaming. He\'d wake up. Right...now? His eyes gave a freaked out, pitiful look to Malfoy before closing in refusal.

He chuckled at the expression, shaking his head, fingers trailing through the other\'s hair again, \"It really isn\'t so difficult pet. And as long as you mind the teeth I won\'t have to punish you.\"

Harry felt stiff, frozen. He couldn\'t seriously expect that he\'d....no. That was...just...not right. and especially with Malfoy, who knew where that had been... He...no.


Draco arched a brow, tugging Harry\'s head back lightly, \"Well pet? Do you need instructions?\"

He kept his eyes closed, heart pounding and shaking lightly. With his head stretched back, his adam\'s apple was trembling as well. He couldn\'t, that wasn\'t right--not...no. He shook his head, more meaning that he wouldn\'t do it, that he needed instruction, both being true.

Draco arched a brow, giving the other man\'s hair another light tug, \"Do you need instructions pet?\"

His eyes stung with tears of protest, but he couldn\'t fight anymore. He knew it. His head nodded slightly, not wanting to say anything, keeping his eyes closed. He didn\'t want to see...anything. He felt totally helpless and he could feel his throat throbbing against the leather.


Draco sighed and rolled his eyes, shaking his head as he freed himself from his pants, \"Very simple principle pet. Suck.\"


Harry felt weak and almost dizzy. He couldn\'t get out of this. He knew it. He made no motion to move. He felt ill--that was just something that shouldn\'t be put into a male\'s mouth...especially his mouth...


Draco sighed again, giving the other man\'s hair another tug, \"Get on with it pet, or I\'ll come up with something else.\"


Hesitating, he wondered if it would be better for something else. Probably not. His eyes remained closed after opening only for a split second to...see where...he was.... His jaw trembled as he leaned forward slowly, his fingers digging into his own arms to prevent from shoving the blonde away. With an attempted hidden choke and gag, his lips finally parted only slightly--then he stopped, hesitating--a lot.


Draco\'s brow arched then, \"Last chance pet or I\'ll do this myself.\"


With a nervous swallow, his trembling lips parted more as he leaned further forward and surprised even himself as he placed a testing kiss on the tip.


Draco grinned then, petting his fingers through the other man\'s hair, \"That\'s more like it pet.\"


He was confused by what he had done, but he felt himself moving forward to kiss him again, then to slowly part his lips and push him past. Harry felt like he was no longer attatched to his body, to him. He was in someone else\'s body, someone who was suddenly lusting for this blonde. Not Harry. Never.


He almost purred at that, still petting, voice having dipped to an almost rumble, \"Don\'t dawdle pet.\"


Harry found his eyes opening for a moment to look at Malfoy to see his expression, but they closed once again. He felt like he was in a trance, like nothing seemed weird or odd, like this was all normal. He found himself also leaning as far forward as the leather would let him to see how much of Malfoy he could take in, but the new sensations and everything made him cough and gag.


Draco chuckled at that as well, fingers still curling through the other man\'s hair, caressing the nape of his neck, hips bucking forward just slightly, simply unable to resist at that point.


Harry coughed resisting the urge to pull back and away. He knew he could stand up--the leather was only keeping him from laying down, as far as he knew. But his tongue slipped forward to glide along what was in his mouth shakily.


Draco\'s breath hitched slightly at that, he hadn\'t been expecting Harry to pick up on things that quickly, if even at all.


Yes, Harry had surprised even himself. It suddenly didn\'t feel weird to him anymore. Gross, yes. Wrong, yes....but almost natural, like he knew what it would feel like and what the blonde would enjoy. He felt as if he wasn\'t doing any of this.


He could barely surpress a groan then hips rocking forward once more, fingers pressing against the back of Harry\'s head, kneading lightly still


Harry pulled his head back slightly before he pursed his lips slightly, pulling his tongue \"back\" into it\'s place and against the bottom of the blonde. He found himself attempting to suck lightly over his gags.


His breath hitched again, swallowing hard. He hadn\'t expected he\'d actually get pleasure out of this, aside from seeing the Gryffindor Golden Boy so thoroughly humiliated


Harry coughed, apparently having tried to take too much of the blonde in. This wasn\'t right, wasn\'t him--so why was he doing it...? He couldn\'t say...


Draco\'s voice was little more than a murmur at that point, \"Don\'t rush yourself.\" Which of course would seem to contradict what he\'d said before.


Harry pulled away, only to the tip though, a lollipop. Not a long popsicle, but a lolly. His mind was blank, eyes lightly closed as his tongue got a mind of it\'s own and swirled the tip as he suckled gently.


Draco\'s jaw quavered a moment, swallowing hard, fingers still pressing against the nape of Harry\'s neck, trying his damndest to keep his breathing even, not about to let on how much this was really effecting him.


Harry took the fingers digging in as a bad sign. He wasn\'t getting reactions---er---not that he wanted any. He pulled the blonde\'s length free from his mouth slowly, coughing and gags finally catching up with him again. It began sinking in what he\'d just done, and he didn\'t know what to think.


Draco growled softly at that, tugging the other man\'s hair lightly, \"Don\'t you dare stop.\" His voice was little more than a growl itself.


Harry was afraid of that voice, that tone. It didn\'t sound inviting. He shivered lightly once at the tug on his hair before he found the lolly again, kissing it lightly once in a surprise apology.


His breath hitched just slightly again, swallowing hard once more, whoever Harry\'d learned this from should be given a medal.


Harry\'s fingers clutched to his own clothes, gripping and ungripping them. His lips left the \'candy\' in order to lick along the sides, kissing occasionally.


He made a faint sound in the back of his throat then, simply unable to resist, eyes fluttering closed completely at that.


His lips encircled the blonde once again, suckling softly with his tongue assisting in massaging the tip.


He swallowed thickly once more, fingers once again kneading against the nape of Harry\'s neck, breathing already gone shallow


Harry twisted his head to the side, then to the other side before returning back, lips still firmly against the other as he felt the leather move against his neck.


He made another low sound in the back of his throat then, hips bucking forward slightly once more, already rapidly approaching the brink.


Harry completely dreaded what he knew was coming, literally--but he knew if he stopped, he\'d probably be punished. And to leave a guy on the brink, especially a guy who could kill you, wasn\'t a good idea. He sucked a bit more firmly, taking a long breath through his nose before leaning forward, trying to relax so he could take all of the blonde in his mouth.


Draco did his best to swallow his groan, but it still escaped all the same, practically shuddering at that point, teetering on the very edge.


Harry closed his mouth around Malfoy completely, making a motion like he was going to swallow, but he couldn\'t. Instead it simply pressed his mouth tighter against the other, trembling slightly.


Draco made a faintly strangled little sound, going tense a moment before he hit his peak, fingers pressing tightly against the back of Harry\'s neck, shuddering, swaying only slightly at the wave of pleasure that washed over him.


Harry made his own muffled cry as the blonde\'s grip pushed him further onto him, passing his gag reflex to the back of his throat firmly. His eyes nearly buldged open before they snapped closed again, forgetting that all he\'d see was skin...


Draco\'s voice was still a faint growl, jaw tight, \"Swallow it pet.\"


Harry was coughing, his hands now against the blonde\'s legs, trying to push him away. He felt like he was drowning, he couldn\'t breathe easily and the taste was horrid yet almost a bittersweet.


Draco drew away after a long moment, breathing still a little rough around the edges, fingers darting around to press against Harry\'s jaw, keeping his mouth closed, \"Swallow it.\"

Harry attempted to cough, nails almost digging against the other in desperation for air and in fear before he finally managed to swallow nearly half a minute later.


Draco nodded then, releasing Harry\'s jaw as he stepped away, tucking himself back into his pants, \"Very good pet.\"


Harry coughed, trying to slump forawrd to the ground, only to be reminded he wasn\'t able to. He still hung his head as much as he could, shaking lightly from that experience.


Draco smiled then, brushing the backs of his knuckles along the line of Harry\'s jaw, \"Pretty.\"


Harry kept his eyes closed, weakly trying to move his head away, but found himself almost moving towards the touch.


He smiled slightly at that, fingers petting along Harry\'s cheekbone next, \"You did well pet.\"


Harry fought a sob back, choking it down his throat instead. What had he been reduced to? He didn\'t move towards or away from the blonde\'s touch, instead sat there frozen on his knees, shaking in confusion.


He chuckled softly, easing closer, fingers trailing through the other\'s hair again, \"Shh shh shh, wasn\'t that horrible was it?\"


His jaw trembled slightly as he moved both towards and away from the touch. That was the problem---he didn\'t know. It wasn\'t like he\'d thought it would be--but he couldn\'t... His mind was spinning in confusion and questions. All he could manage to say was his automatic \"Shut up Malfoy...\" but it wasn\'t nearly a strong voice. Instead it was quiet, timid and confused.


He chuckled softly at that, shaking his head as he continued petting the other man\'s hair.


Harry shifted his weight, his knees screaming in pain, and he only noticed at that point. He knew he couldn\'t sit, so he resorted to kneeling on his hands instead.


Draco smiled, detaching the lead from wherever it had hooked, giving it a gentle tug, \"Up pet.\"


Harry winced as he stood, his knees stretching out the pain. His hands went to his neck and curled under the leather to pull it away from his neck slightly, as if he was nervous. Really only pulling the sticky material from his hot skin.


Draco smiled, his own fingers tracing along the edge of the collar, he tutted then, shaking his head and swiping a fingertip against the corner of Harry\'s mouth, holding the smear up where he could see it, \"Thought I told you to swallow.\"


Harry\'s eyes squeezed closed. Like he knew that was there... He didn\'t want to hear any mroe regarding what he\'d just done, so he simply curled his lips around the blonde\'s finger and swallowed the substance quickly, trying to push that from his mind and....body.


Draco arched a brow slightly, surprised really at how quickly Harry caught on. He smiled then, keeping his finger pressed against Harry\'s tongue a moment before withdrawing, \"Good.\"


Harry\'s tongue almost seemed to want to follow the finger, or keep it. It pressed against it and tried to pull it back in, Harry only blushing massively with realization once the muscle of tastebuds got a taste of the air past his lips.


Draco arched a brow slightly at that, smiling faintly as he ruffled his fingers through the other\'s hair again, \"Seems you\'ve got a bit of an oral fixation.\"


\"No...\" No fixation. None. Never. But he was growing to love the feeling of fingers in his hair.


He smiled slightly once more, \"Of course not.\" He shrugged then, \"We\'ll see I suppose.\"


Harry wasn\'t sure what that meant. He looked away from the blonde, closing his eyes and trying to step back towards a safe wall.


Draco chuckled softly, shaking his head as he flicked the lead ceilingward again, it pulled taught, just tight enough to press into skin, but not enough to restrict breathing.


Harry\'s eyes opened in suprise, he coughed slightly, his initial thought that he was being hung, but realizing that it wasn\'t that tight. His hands grasped at the leather anyways in a light wave of panic, pulling at the collar, unable to get even a nail underneath it.


Draco sighed, shaking his head, \"You didn\'t think we were finished, did you?\"


Harry whimpered softly. Of course he had. He had prayed, and hoped. And prayed. Worry, anticipation and fear mixed in his shining emerald eyes as his fingers worked weakly at the leather above his head now.


Draco smiled, shaking his head, \"Oh no we aren\'t, not yet.\" He smiled, fingers trailing along the edge of the collar again.


Harry whimpered lowly in his throat, trying to either pull himself up to the roof, or pull the roof down. Both were impossible, but he still tried. Goosebumps shivered along his neck behind the blonde\'s fingers.


He almost purred, tracing his thumb along Harry\'s lower lip, back and forth.


Harry\'s eyes fell closed as his lips trembled slightly at the touch. His hands stopped pulling at the leather, only held onto it loosely, as it seemed to make more sense than having his hands by his sides...


Draco smiled again at that, thumb finally dipping past Harry\'s lips, the edge of the nail pressing against his tongue.


Harry gasped in a bit of a surprise, his lips parting more as his tongue quivered under the nail. His eyes opened gently as he looked at the one in front of him, his hands gripping at the leather above him to keep them from slipping down.


Draco smiled at that, almost caressing Harry\'s tongue with his thumb, \"Good boy.\"


His eyes darted back and forth between Malfoy\'s, small pants of breath washing out from his throat, his heart pounding in his ears.


He smiled slowly then, withdrawing the digit and pinching Harry\'s lower lip a moment, shaking his head \"Tease.\"


His eyebrows curved together in confusion. Him? A tease? Right...he didn\'t want anything other than to be free. How can you tease someone you want nothing to do with? His hands slipped from the leather and he clung for it again before his hands fell. He\'d rather them there than by his sides...


Draco chuckled softly, shaking his head as he trailed his fingers down the center of Harry\'s chest, \"What do you want pet?\"


His fingers curled around the leather tightly. What did he want? He didn\'t know. He wanted free, yet something told him he didn\'t. He wanted to go, but to stay. He wanted to spit at Malfoy, yet he wanted to be restrained and kept. Harry\'s eyes fell closed, confused and dizzy from the thoughts spinning his brain.


Draco smiled, fingers petting the other man\'s arms still, having settled close, \"What do you want Harry? It shouldn\'t be so difficult a question.\"


\"I...I want...\" What did he truely want? Did he know? Yes, he did, but he didn\'t want to say it. He didn\'t want to say it to the blonde. He didn\'t want to admit that he liked the feeling of being wanted, even if it was wanted in a demoralizing way. He couldn\'t believe he\'d actually begun to like the blonde---but he refused to ever say that.


Draco tilted his head, fingers trailing down Harry\'s sides, almost purring as he brushed the edges of nails up his skin, \"Yes?\"


\"I want...t-to...to stay...I...I want....I need...\" His already quiet voice trailed off at the touches, skin trembling under the torturously light nails. \"...to....I...I n-need to c-cum...\" He\'d start with the smallest thing he could say at that point...though it wasn\'t the smallest thing. He was almost wincing in need and a subconscious curiosity of what the other would do.


Draco chuckled almost warmly at that, shaking his head as his fingers slid down along the inside of Harry\'s thigh, \"Is that all pet?\"


A shivered groan and gasp escaped him as he found himself speaking without thought. \"I need you Draco...\" He surprised himself with the words, and he blushed badly, but his closed eyes helped him keep from wanting to hide.


He smiled slowly at that, fingers dipping past cloth to knead against the root of Harry\'s arousal, murmuring an ancient spell as he nibbled the other\'s throat again, below the edge of the collar.


Harry sighed in suprise, head falling back as he tried to grasp onto the leather more firmly to keep his arms from falling around the blonde. His hips twitched at the initial cool touch of his fingers.


Draco was still purring, voice little more than a rumble itself, \"Say it again Harry.\"


His eyes squeezed closer together. He wanted to say no, to deny he\'d said it, but his body wasn\'t in his control anymore. Whose it was, he had no idea. \"I...I need you Draco...\" He cursed those words, loosening the grip on the leather in faint hopes that it would strangle him to death and free him from his world. But his legs wouldn\'t move to let the pressure lay on his neck. His whole world as he knew it was spinning, and dying.


Draco purred, still stroking agonizingly slowly, nowhere near enough to bring him to completion, only enough to arouse him further, voice little more than a demanding growl at that point, \"Again.\"


Harry whimpered. He didn\'t want to. Saying it made it real, and none of this was real. Nothing. He had really fought Voldemort and fallen into a coma and he\'d simply been \"dreaming\" for the past few months. He couldn\'t, he hated Malfoy. Hated. As in didn\'t like. Didn\'t--- \"...I need you Draco...\"


Draco grinned outright at that, three times sealed the spell he\'d been weaving, fingers tugging more firmly at Harry\'s shaft, half-snarling against his throat at that point, voice still a low rumble, \"Cum for me.\"

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Responses to reviews on this chapter

LPhoenix
OMG! what did he do!!!!! *prays next chapter is up soon*

*giggles* ^_^ I might end up having to tell you what the spell was eventually--I don\'t remember if it\'s explain.


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ura
I think Harry gave up too quickly. What was the acient spell?

Back to my old question. What does Draco want from Harry. If he wants to break Harry, there are faster and surer ways to do that. If he wants to show power, there is no need in this, since it so evident who has power here. If he wants love, this is not a way to get it. May be Draco wants Harry to need him? This seems work in a sort of Stockholm syndrome way.

Anyway, nice chapter. Update soon again.

Heh, I *love* it when my readers outsmart me... ^^; lol As for faster and surer ways of doing that, I wouldn\'t be so sure. I\'m not sure what my partner in crime has in her mind for our dear Draco boy, but I\'m thinking that he\'s trying to break Harry into enjoying the position. Remember the comment at the beginning with something about \'why do you all feel the need to run?\' and something about Harry lasting longer than the others? I figured from that that he\'s amused Harry can put up with so much, and figures he\'d rather like to keep the boy around, humiliate him a bit, maybe even as a blood doll in the future? I don\'t know. To show his power, maybe. As evident as it seems who has the power there, Harry can still be powerful, and he doesn\'t want to annoy Harry I don\'t think. This will make sense later on. Love? I don\'t know if Draco wants that--and you\'re right---definately not hte way to get it. For Harry to need him, this makes more sense. I don\'t think I\'m giving anything away when i say that my co-writer said at some point about Draco \'maybe wanting Harry to need him as much as he need him.\' I don\'t know if those were the exact words, but I remember hearing them somewhere. Maybe it was in another story, but I don\'t think so. ^^; And I\'m not sure what you mean by \'seems to work in a Stockholm syndrom way\'. ^^;


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NiteMar21
NiteMar21@aol.com
Very good story, I like how harry is the pet, really sexy, i love it, keep going with it

^_^ I plan to. ^_^


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icestar
interesting chapter.

harrys innocent eh? not surprising. i doubt he would ever take sexual stuff at more than face value, and some of the phrases are odd...

nice chapter

Thanks! *grins* ^-^


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Lioncourt
fylke_meriadoc@hotmail.com
Oh, you owe me a pair of legs! I\'m afraid my own has been turned into jelly... This is, as you\'ve heard, very VERY good. I really like Harry in this fic, so sweet, so innocent. And Draco... well, he\'s bad! (In a good way of course.) *drools* And I\'ve been thinking about the \"we\" stuff. The first thing that came into mind was Lucius actually. I mean, since he\'s Draco\'s father he should sort of \'own\' Harry too...right? Perhaps not. But I must say I find the thought rather trilling... Oh, dont mind me. It\'s just my imagination running wild again.

*pouts* But I want to keep my legs!! It\'s not fair if I have to give you mine!! *giggles and drools with* I\'m in love with this fic. I\'m having a bit of trouble where we\'re at right now, but I\'m working on it. ^^; And as for your comment on Lucius, we\'ll see where he is later in other chapters. Not for a while I\'m afraid though. I hate to say that some of the plot lines are thought of part way through, so they don\'t surface earlier. Soo...yea. Hope it doesn\'t confuse anyone. And yes, Draco\'s Master would also technically own Harry. ^-^


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Lioncourt
And I just looove Draco being all vampire or whatever. Adds a lot of spice! And this fluttering feeling in my stomach tells me next chapter is going to be good, so hurry up! Pleeease!! *throws herself at author\'s feet* I\'ll do whatever it takes!

*ninja eyes* *steals you off to force into a fangirl group for herself* ^_^ XD Anyway. ^-^ *pats head*


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sethian
lunasis8@hotmail.com
AWESOME!! What\'s that spell ?? I can\'t wait to see ^.^ Verrry nice story :O)

Ahh, yea, like I said---I might have to explain the spell in later A/N\'s as I don\'t remember whether it\'s explained or not within the actual text. I know it was explained to me outside of it so I knew how Harry was to act, but yea. *smiles*


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ura
Thanks for the explanations!

^_^ Hope it helped *grins* Update to come later today---but I need a nap desperately right now.