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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
19
Views:
7,966
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94
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Currently Reading:
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Back Together Again
There was no sound in the room, except for the wet noises of Draco working Harry's dick, and Harry's moans of pleasure.
Draco was like a wildman, bobbing his head up and down, stopping only to take a quick detour to nibble on Harry's chest before going back to his dick. Harry's body spasmed with pleasure as the ex-Slytherin gave him an absolutely blistering blowjob. The soft lips, the firm tongue, the powerful throat—Draco was incredible. Harry was having the time of his life, and he moaned, "Don't stop, whatever you do, don't stop!"
The temperature in the room seemed like a million degrees. Both men were still covered in sweat, even as they licked it off of each other.
Finally, Harry pulled Draco off of him. Draco looked puzzled. "Is there a problem?"
"No. It's your turn."
And with that, Harry dove for Draco's swollen member, taking it into his mouth as surely and unflinchingly as Draco had done for him. His mouth glided back and forth on the shaft, while his tongue worked the head and slit. Now it was Draco moaning in pleasure, but he wanted more of Harry's dick. He shifted his body so that he and Harry could suck each other, and Harry paused to give him a pleased smile before getting back to business.
The two young men rolled over and over, first one on top, then the other, as they devoured each other's manhood, filling the room with wet, slurping noises. Their hands were everywhere, but lingering mostly on each other's rock solid asses, caressing the muscles, exploring the cracks. And when Harry ended up on top, Draco's finger found the tiny rosebud.
To be replaced almost immediately with his tongue.
Harry’s body went into overdrive, his heart racing with excitement and delight. Draco's tongue circled his hole, first in a wide arc, but coming closer, ever closer to the center—until finally, the tip of Draco's wet tongue penetrated Harry's ass.
Harry almost came right there, but he managed to exert iron self-control to keep things from coming to a premature conclusion. Draco tongue-fucked him for a long while, and Harry knew he had to return the favor.
"My turn, love," he whispered. Draco nodded, and turned over onto his stomach. Harry, on his knees behind him, looked at Draco's beautiful ass with wonder and admiration. Draco smiled back at him, and Harry lowered his face to Draco's body.
Draco was like a wildman, bobbing his head up and down, stopping only to take a quick detour to nibble on Harry's chest before going back to his dick. Harry's body spasmed with pleasure as the ex-Slytherin gave him an absolutely blistering blowjob. The soft lips, the firm tongue, the powerful throat—Draco was incredible. Harry was having the time of his life, and he moaned, "Don't stop, whatever you do, don't stop!"
The temperature in the room seemed like a million degrees. Both men were still covered in sweat, even as they licked it off of each other.
Finally, Harry pulled Draco off of him. Draco looked puzzled. "Is there a problem?"
"No. It's your turn."
And with that, Harry dove for Draco's swollen member, taking it into his mouth as surely and unflinchingly as Draco had done for him. His mouth glided back and forth on the shaft, while his tongue worked the head and slit. Now it was Draco moaning in pleasure, but he wanted more of Harry's dick. He shifted his body so that he and Harry could suck each other, and Harry paused to give him a pleased smile before getting back to business.
The two young men rolled over and over, first one on top, then the other, as they devoured each other's manhood, filling the room with wet, slurping noises. Their hands were everywhere, but lingering mostly on each other's rock solid asses, caressing the muscles, exploring the cracks. And when Harry ended up on top, Draco's finger found the tiny rosebud.
To be replaced almost immediately with his tongue.
Harry’s body went into overdrive, his heart racing with excitement and delight. Draco's tongue circled his hole, first in a wide arc, but coming closer, ever closer to the center—until finally, the tip of Draco's wet tongue penetrated Harry's ass.
Harry almost came right there, but he managed to exert iron self-control to keep things from coming to a premature conclusion. Draco tongue-fucked him for a long while, and Harry knew he had to return the favor.
"My turn, love," he whispered. Draco nodded, and turned over onto his stomach. Harry, on his knees behind him, looked at Draco's beautiful ass with wonder and admiration. Draco smiled back at him, and Harry lowered his face to Draco's body.