Disco in 15 parts
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,959
Reviews:
7
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.
Strange Disease
look folks! I need at least 3 reveiws per chapter if I\'m gunna write more. An I promise not all the guys will be gay, just the first few, its just what works best with my soundtrack!
For those of you who have never heard of Prozzak, this is where you can find some sound clips from the Album I’m writing this from. http://www.prozzak.com/saturdaypeople/earcandy_hotshow.html
Our second act is one of a mister Harry Potter
Chapter 3: Strange Disease
A little sexual frustration
Harry loved to dance. He loved the feel of bodies around him and the energy flowing through him. He loved that on the dance floor he had no one looking at him to be anyhting other than what he was: a young man who was afraid to come out to his friends.
Combined with lack of motivation
As always, when he came to the Disco, He started the evening with his closest compainons. They sipped at drinks and pretened that they had reason for coming here other than the dance floor.
And a loss of concentration
Harry knew that the moment he stood up from the small table the three of them were sitting at he would dissapear into his own world. Perhaps that was exactly what he wanted.
I’ve got a strange disease
He drank down the last of the White Russian he had ordered. He laughed with his friends.
I can’t concentrate on work
That moment came, it always did. He slid away from the table and lost himself on the floor.
It did not take long for him to feel hips sliding across his hips. His arms found their way around some unknown body. Thought was gone, only action remained.
My libido’s gone berserk
The tight vinal pants Harry wore let the body infront of him know exactly what he was thinking. Right now it did not matter, but with vodka in your stomach what did matter?
Now I’m sweating through my shirt
A song ended another began. Partners changed. New bodies, new faced, new feelings.
He did not do it conciously, but he danced only with blond men. The hard fast music made him crazy. The floor was hot, the lights were hotter, but every guy who danced with Harry thought he was the hottest thing there.
I’ve got a strange disease
To Harry it was like he steped on the floor and he was a different person. gone was the clumsy boy of his school days, at least he was never seen in this place.
Hyper emotional sensations
He could feel everything a thousand times as strong. The touch of a body, the rub of a hip or a thigh. every sensation,
Sent via television stations
was perfection!
Unaffected by locations
It had begun the first time he visited the Disco. He had been shy to join the pulsing bodies, but the moment he had taken that step, he had been lost in it.
He had wanted to be in that sea of creation for all eternity.
I\'ve got a strange disease
He thought nothing could strengthen that desire.
He was wrong
can\'t seem to get to sleep
One of those nights he found his hands deep in an incredable head of hair. He ran his hands through the strands of platnum as his body slid along the slim figgure of his partner.
For the first time that he could remember, he let himself be led off the dance floor.
don\'t want nothing to eat
Only then did he notice that the other dancer was male. Not that it really mattered. From that night on he had serched for that body and that hair. He rarelt found it, but it had become a sort of obsession.
Walking up and down your street
Tonight, as he took that step onto the floor, he saw that hair. Tonight he would dance with that mistery man again.
I\'ve got a strange disease
yeah, it was like a strange disease
***********
I really really need at least three reveiws per chapter to feel like I should post more, if you want more, reveiw!
man oh man! so sorry that took so long. 1)that song is bitchily long, and2) I took a breif computer hiatus, actually I’m still sorda on it.
For those of you who have never heard of Prozzak, this is where you can find some sound clips from the Album I’m writing this from. http://www.prozzak.com/saturdaypeople/earcandy_hotshow.html
Our second act is one of a mister Harry Potter
Chapter 3: Strange Disease
A little sexual frustration
Harry loved to dance. He loved the feel of bodies around him and the energy flowing through him. He loved that on the dance floor he had no one looking at him to be anyhting other than what he was: a young man who was afraid to come out to his friends.
Combined with lack of motivation
As always, when he came to the Disco, He started the evening with his closest compainons. They sipped at drinks and pretened that they had reason for coming here other than the dance floor.
And a loss of concentration
Harry knew that the moment he stood up from the small table the three of them were sitting at he would dissapear into his own world. Perhaps that was exactly what he wanted.
I’ve got a strange disease
He drank down the last of the White Russian he had ordered. He laughed with his friends.
I can’t concentrate on work
That moment came, it always did. He slid away from the table and lost himself on the floor.
It did not take long for him to feel hips sliding across his hips. His arms found their way around some unknown body. Thought was gone, only action remained.
My libido’s gone berserk
The tight vinal pants Harry wore let the body infront of him know exactly what he was thinking. Right now it did not matter, but with vodka in your stomach what did matter?
Now I’m sweating through my shirt
A song ended another began. Partners changed. New bodies, new faced, new feelings.
He did not do it conciously, but he danced only with blond men. The hard fast music made him crazy. The floor was hot, the lights were hotter, but every guy who danced with Harry thought he was the hottest thing there.
I’ve got a strange disease
To Harry it was like he steped on the floor and he was a different person. gone was the clumsy boy of his school days, at least he was never seen in this place.
Hyper emotional sensations
He could feel everything a thousand times as strong. The touch of a body, the rub of a hip or a thigh. every sensation,
Sent via television stations
was perfection!
Unaffected by locations
It had begun the first time he visited the Disco. He had been shy to join the pulsing bodies, but the moment he had taken that step, he had been lost in it.
He had wanted to be in that sea of creation for all eternity.
I\'ve got a strange disease
He thought nothing could strengthen that desire.
He was wrong
can\'t seem to get to sleep
One of those nights he found his hands deep in an incredable head of hair. He ran his hands through the strands of platnum as his body slid along the slim figgure of his partner.
For the first time that he could remember, he let himself be led off the dance floor.
don\'t want nothing to eat
Only then did he notice that the other dancer was male. Not that it really mattered. From that night on he had serched for that body and that hair. He rarelt found it, but it had become a sort of obsession.
Walking up and down your street
Tonight, as he took that step onto the floor, he saw that hair. Tonight he would dance with that mistery man again.
I\'ve got a strange disease
yeah, it was like a strange disease
***********
I really really need at least three reveiws per chapter to feel like I should post more, if you want more, reveiw!
man oh man! so sorry that took so long. 1)that song is bitchily long, and2) I took a breif computer hiatus, actually I’m still sorda on it.