Voices
Voices - Nine o-clock
Rating – R
Characters – Harry/Draco
Summary – A bet between friends becomes serious, and Harry
and Draco are forced to re-evaluate what ‘worst enemy’ meto tto them.
Disclaimer – I don’t own anything here except the plot.
Everything Harry Potter related belongs to J.K.Rowling and associates.
Author Note -
Thank you to everyone who reviewed, you guys are great! Glad you liked it
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Anyway, here’s the second part, and there will be more. They still have to give
the tape back after all!
Voice Part Two – Nine
O-clock
‘Potter?’
‘Potter. Come on, I know it’s you. You’re late.’
‘I’m not late. It’s
only just gone nine, Malfoy.’
‘Its six minutes past. You’re late.’
‘Fine, fine, picky picky. Have you got the video recorder?’
‘Yes, of course. Come on. Close that door. And take off that
damn invisibility cloak; I’d like to know where you are.’
…
‘What if someone hears us?’
‘Don’t sound so nervous Potter, they didn’t hear last time,
and you weren’t exactly being quiet then either.’
‘Shut up. I was just… you know… getting into it.’
‘I know you were. I can’t get the evidence out of my quilt.’
‘Shut up!’
‘Then grow up, Potter. We’ve got a bet to win.’
…
‘My bedroom. You’ve
come here before, obviously.’
‘Yeah, obviously.’
‘In more ways than one.’
‘Malfoy…’
‘I know, I know. Where’s your sense of humour Potter?’
‘I think I left it back in Gryffindor tower.’
‘Careful then, you don’t want one of the Weasley’s to find
it, or you’ll never get it back. Like gypsies really, they’ll pick up anything
of intr…’
‘Take that back! Take that back, you git!’
‘Get off me Potter; I haven’t even switched the recorder
on.’
‘I said take it back! Don’t ever speak about Ron and his family like that again, you hear me?’
‘It’s hard not to.’
‘And stop smirking!’
‘If you’d just get up…’
‘No!’
‘Fine.’
‘And don’t touch me like that either!’
‘Can’t win with you, can I Potter?’
‘No, you damn well can’t. Fine, get up already.’
‘‘Thank you. So,
what are we going to do?’
‘About what?’
‘The video, Potter, the video. What do you want to do?’
‘I don’t know, I haven’t really…’
‘Thought about it? Don’t lie, Potter, it’s not very
convincing. I’ve been watching you. You haven’t thought of anything else all
day I’ll bet. The numbers of times that mudblood friend of s trs tried to get
your attention…’
‘You bastard!’
‘You’ve got to stop jumping on me like this. People will
talk.’
‘Stop it! Just… shut up! Don’t talk about my friends like
that!’
‘Okay. Let’s change the subject… like this…’
‘Mmpf!’
‘Mm. You get better every time Potter.’
‘I didn’t say you could kiss me!’
‘Now I have to ask? Screw that…’
‘!’
‘Stop tensing and enjoy it.’
‘…’
‘Mm… take your shirt off.’
‘What? Why?’
‘Why do you think? Just get off me already and take it off.’
‘I feel like a porn star… what aru dou doing?’
‘Undressing. We’ve had this conversation before haven’t we?’
‘Screw you.’
‘If you must…’
‘Malfoy… Malfoy! Stop it!’
‘We have to start somewhere… how about… here?’
‘Oh…’
‘Yes? Okay… and here?’
‘Jesus!’
‘Take your clothes off. All of them.’
‘Are you going to?
Oh… you are.’
‘Here… Harry, come here.’
‘You called me Harry again’
‘Slip of the tongue. Come and sit here. I’ll turn the camera
on. Look at me.’
‘Why?’
‘So I can kiss you again.’
…
‘Malfoy?’
‘Mm?’
‘Stop. No, stop, really.’
‘Why? You taste too good.’
‘Shut up. Stop teasing, okay?’
‘Who’s teasing? Why are we stopping?’
‘I… let me do something.’
‘What?’
‘You’ll see, all right?’
‘Is this pay back for making you cum yesterday? It is,
isn’t? What are you… what are you doing Potter?’
‘Call me Harry, dipshit. Lie back.>
>
‘Why…’
‘Just do it already. Draco. Just do it.’
‘Okay. Happy now?’
‘Mm…’
‘Gods! Harry…’
‘Shut up. Just… relax, okay?’
‘Fuck yes… just… just… oh gods, keep doing that…’
‘That?’
‘Yes! Oh… oh fuck fuck fuck…’
‘I can’t concentrate if you’re going to keep talkinge
te
that.’
‘Why? Tuoh Joh Jesus! Turn you on?’
‘…’
‘Harry? Does it make you hot? You like it, don’t you? Having
Draco Malfoy on his back gasping your name while you lick his cock?’
‘You want me to stop?’
‘No! No, gods, keep doing that… mm… saw it coming though…’
‘What was that?’
‘Don’t stop!’
‘What did you say?’
‘I saw it coming.’
‘Saw what?’
‘You wanting me. Now would you please...?’
‘I don’t want you Malfoy, I want the hundred galleons.’
‘Right now Potter all I
want is your lips back around my cock.’
‘If you insist…’
‘Oh shit, yes! Harry…
oh yeah…. Gods, are you sure you’ve never done this before?’
‘Never. I’m straight.’
‘Stop talking!’
‘Stop asking me questions then!’
‘Good… oh fuck…
good point.’
‘Draco.’
‘Ooh… don’t stop Harry…’
‘Draco.’
‘Wh… what?’
‘Cum for me Draco.’
‘Only if you don’t st…Aah! Oh bloody hell! Yes! Yes!’
‘Mm…’
‘Shit. Wow. Shit.’
‘Better?’
‘Much. Come here and kiss me.’
‘Now? But I just…’
‘I know. Harry, kiss me.’
‘Okay…’
straight?’
‘Very!’
‘Hm… copycat.’
‘I know. Worked though, didn’t it?’
‘I put it down more to you licking me with that incredible
tongue of yours…’
‘Charmer.’
‘Shall I turn off the tape then?’
‘We’re done?’
‘No need to sound disappointed Potter. We’ve both cum on
tape, and I believe that’s all the bet called for.’
‘But…’
‘What?’
‘Nothing. Nothing, turn it off then. Where’s my shirt?’
‘Over there. Can you pass me my trousers?’
‘So this is it then?’
‘Yes Potter. Were you hoping for a cuddle afterwards or
something?’
‘No! I just didn’t think it’d be that… easy.’
‘Easy was it?’
‘Well… sort of… you know what I mean.’
‘You mean we’re meant to be worst enemies and yet in the
course of day we’ve stripped naked, kissed and stroked and in your case sucked
each other off?’
‘Something like that, yes.’
‘You should have been in Slytherin Potter. You’d be used to
it by now.’
‘This is a regular thing for you?!’
‘Did I say that? I just meant your Gryffindor pride wouldn’t
be so easily offended if things had worked out differently.’
‘Sure. Whatever. Can I go now?’
‘Unnerving you now am I?’
‘No! No, I just have transfiguration in ten minutes and I
want to go brush my teeth.’
‘I’ off offended myself by that if I weren’t such an
understanding guy.’
‘Don’t you ever talk in anything except suggestive riddles?’
‘No. Run along now Potter.’
‘What?’
‘Go on, get gone. You’re not the only one with classes you
know.’
‘Malfoy?’
‘What?’
‘Why are you so eager for me to go? Not five minutes ago you
were…’
‘Calling your name and clutching at you like a drowning man?
Sure, and five minutes ago the tape was running. Do the math.’
‘You mean..! None of this… you don’t…’
‘No Potter, none of this meant anything to me. Surprised? I
told, you, all I want from this is the money and the satisfaction of knowing
I’ve succeeded where countless numbers of Gryffindor wenches haven’t.’
‘Bastard.’
‘What did I say now?’
‘Nothing. Bye.’
‘Harry…’
‘What now Malfoy?’
‘Nothing. Go on, go
already. Geez, I can’t believe I saw you naked. That’ll be something to tell my
grandchildren should I ever want to scare them stupid.’
‘Oh fuck off Malfoy…’
‘Yeah, fuck off
Potter. Go on, back to Gryffindor like a good boy.’
‘Why do you have to be such a bastard?!’
‘Anyone would think you’d be used it to by now Potter! Now
‘Fine!’
‘Fine!
‘FINE!’
------- -------- ------ ------ ----- ------ Author Note Again
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– All right, here’s a question for reviewers; please let me know how clear it
was that Draco doesn’t mean what he says about not caring. I’m not entirely
sure because of course I know what’s going on!