Whore For Harry

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That night, Stuart dazzled the Gryffindors, with his tricks and party games. Seamus Finnigan had smuggled in FireWhisky from the kitchens, and it was making its way around the room. Harry was also impressed with his lover, with the way he charmed the girls. He laughed with the rest of the students as he performed a leviation spell, and flipped around the room. Hermione was so impressed by this that she giggled like a ten year old schoolgirl. Ron was also persuaded, when Stuart recited the entire Chudley Cannons tournament scores, for the last fifty years. In fact, soon everyone, in their slightly drunken state, had agreed that Gryffindor was better with Stuart.

It turned out that none of the other new students had joined Gryffindor. Apparently, most had joined Slytherin, except for the small boy who had wet himself. He\'d been sent to Hufflepuff. Stuart said that it was fitting so many went to Slytherin, and told them how at the Young Wizard\'s Reform School (he \"forgot\" to mention how he had ended up there, which made Harry smile), they\'d been outrageous, hexing and cursing the teachers.

Soon however, as the large clock above the fireplace began to chime two in the morning, they party dissolved, until only Harry, Stuart and Hermione were left in the room. Hermione was staggering around the room, searching for spare FireWhisky. She\'d had rather alot to drink, far more than the others. She spun around suddenly, and laughed.

\"...Harry, now... *hic* ...do you think Snape, the old... *hic* wanker... took it from me?\" She giggled, swinging her arms around.

Stuart winked at Harry and began to lead Hermione towards the girls\' dormitories. \"There you are, Hermione,\" He laughed nervously, pouring water down her throat from the sink when he reached the stairs. \"Now, up you go... and, err, try not to vomit...\"

Hermione cackled drunkenly, swinging her hands around wildly as she swung herself up the stairs, singing \"Weasley Is Our King\" with her full voice. Soon, however, she\'d disappeared behind the door, and Stuart and Harry were alone.

Harry sat down on the nearest armchair, by the fire, and patted his lap. Stuart smiled, and walked over, purposefully walking with more delicacy. He sauntered over, and pushing out his backside he sat on Harry\'s lap. Harry began to stroke him, running his large hands through his hair.

\"Everyone likes you...\" Harry said, gazing fondly at Stuart, amazed at how close they\'d become.

\"Yeah,\" Stuart said. \"But you\'re my favourite. That Seamus is quite dishy though...\"

Harry grinned, remembering the one time he\'d seen Seamus naked. \"Well hung as well. But alas, he\'s seems pretty straight.

Stuart leant forward, nuzzling Harry\'s neck. He looked up into Harry\'s eyes, and said, \"Tell me more about him.\" He then began to kiss Harry\'s neck, gentley and hotly.

Harry moaned softly. \"Well...mmm... He\'s older than me... Nice body... not as cu.. mmm... I said, not as cute as yours though... A nice large cock... firm arse...\"

Stuart stopped kissing Harry\'s neck, and looked up. \"We should totally fuck him. I\'m pretty good with memory charms.\"

Harry laughed, \"How did you learn them? That\'s NEWT magic, isn\'t it?\"

Stuart grinned sheepishly. \"Yeah, but you learn these tricks at a Reform School. There was one thing we all did though, to piss off the teachers. We called it Throwing Shapes. You charm yourself into levitating, and bounce aroung the room happily. Great fun, for pissing off teachers.\"

\"Like you did earlier?\" Harry asked. Stuart nodded. \"Hmm... OK then. You show me how.\"

Stuart slowly stood up, his fingers brushing against Harry\'s crotch. He grabbed his wand, and tapped it on his head. \"Lux lucis!\" He called, and his body floated up into the air, as if he was in space. Harry laughed, in wonder, and gazed up at his lover, floating around the ceiling.

\"Don\'t you fall down?\" He called, as Stuart slowly floated higher up the tall Gryffindor ceiling.

Stuart swam down through the air, until he was just above Harry. \"No. Not that I know of. You just say an anti-spell to stop yourself.\"

Harry thought about it, thought about swimming around the ceiling with his new lover. He grinned, and gave Stuart the thumbs-up. He stood straight, tapped his head with his wand and called the same spell Stuart had used. He instantly felt different. Light.. weightless even. He was just getting used to that feeling when his legs bounced off the ground, and he slowly began to float up. He floated to where Stuart was watching, and momentarily gazed into his lover\'s eyes, before he realised he was still floating up.

\"Umm... how do I stop?\" He called down, his arm now brushing against the wooden panels that marked halfway up the tall ceiling.

Stuart laughed, and with one sweep of his feet his flew up, and was beside Harry. \"Straighten your feet, and stand steady. You\'ll stop.\" Seeing Harry\'s look of confusion, he laughed. \"Here, I\'ll show you.\" He floated down, and began to tug Harry\'s feet into place, holding onto them. Sure enough, Harry felt himself stop moving.

\"Thanks,\" he said gratefully. But Stuart didn\'t move.

\"Oh no, I\'m not done down here yet.\"

Stuart\'s right hand began to crawl up Harry\'s leg, squeezing at his muscular, sculpted calf and thigh. His left hand, meanwhile, pushed up the trouser material, and began to stroke Harry\'s other, hairy leg. Harry shut his eyes, letting out a gasp as Stuart slithered up him, his hands now exploring his chest, his legs locked his ankles. He felt Stuart unbutton his shirt, untiil it was loose, and suddenly he felt a warm, hot tongue sucking his nipples, and that combined with the bizzare feeling of being weightless made him gasp, sending his whole body back, until he flipped onto his side, so that he and Stuart was lying horizantly, Harry facing up. Stuart didn\'t seem phased by the change in position, and he was simply admiring Harry\'s pecs, and his firm, broad shoulders.

Harry smiled cheekily, now more used to being in the air. \"I guess you didn\'t have enough to eat.\"

Stuart looked at him, grinning sexily. \"Well... I\'d quite like second helpings...\"

With that, Harry unzipped his flies, and spread them apart, before glancing at the door to check no one was there. Happy that they weren\'t being watched he pulled out his semi-erect cock, and began to stroke it slowly, surveying the way Stuart seemed mad for it right now. His lover grinned, and lowered his hand, and began to wank it for Harry.

\"Need any help with this?\" Stuart asked naughtily, gesturing to the hardening cock.

\"You bet I fucking do.\" Harry replied, moaning at his lover\'s touch.

Stuart blew Harry a kiss, before manouvering down, until he was right in front of the large erect penis. He licked at it, gliding his agile tongue up and down the veiny shaft. He kissed the head, loving Harry\'s deep manly groans. He moved down further, and began to slurp happily on Harry\'s balls, masturbating the 8-inch shaft with his right hand. Quickly he slid his tongue up and took Harry\'s large veiny cock down his throat. Harry gasped, and lost his hold, his body slipping backwards, until he was facing down, facing down onto the common room floor. He glanced down, at Stuart, pumping his head up and down on Harry\'s cock, obivously used to changing positions. Harry wasn\'t falling. It was surreal. It felt like he should fall, but the pleasure was so nice, and the wonderful sensation of floating seemed so carefree. He roughly bucked his hips, ramming his cock further down Stuart\'s throat. He listened to the sound of his lover gagging, and bucked again. He knew Stuart liked it dirty. After he\'d stopped gagging, Stuart pushed one finger inside Harry\'s ass, which caused Harry to whimper slightly, half in pleasure, half in pain. Combined with both the weightless feeling and the brilliant fellatio he was receiving, the hot sensation made Harry feel even hotter. He began to moan louder, as Stuart worked his finger deep inside, and began to pump it in and out, in time with the blowjob. Harry looked down, and saw his lover looking up at him, watching him writhe and sweat in pleasure.

\"That\'s right, Stuart-baby... my little slut, suck it for me...\" He groaned, arching his back as his muscles began to tighten together, and he knew what was starting to happen. He let out a loud groan, and pushed himself entirely inside Stuart\'s hot mouth, holding his head down on his cock. Stuart could tell what was about to happen, and so he picked up the pace, pumping it in and out, faster and faster.

Harry heard someone groan, and looked down, seeing Stuart mastubating quickly as he licked Harry\'s cock, cum dramatically, onto his hand. Stuart wiped his cum-soaked hand over Harry\'s chest, and the sight of it made Harry explode, his muscles squeezing together before turning to milky cream as he came on Stuart\'s eager, expectant face. He moaned one last time, before pulling Stuart up to him, and licking the cum off of his cheek. Stuart met him halfway, and they kissed, their fluids mixing. Harry pressed his hand down to the patch of cum on his chest and added it to their kiss. Their tongues darted at each other, hot and passionate.

When finally there was no more cum to lick, they broke apart, and glided down from the ceiling together. When they landed, Stuart drew his wand from his pocket and tapped his head again. \"Confuto\" He said breathlessly. Harry copied him. The sudden shock of weighing something again gave Harry a shock, and it gelt as if he were carrying something around with him for the first ten seconds. Soon, he recovered, and he and Stuart collapsed on a sofa together.

\"Phew,\" Stuart said. \"I\'m surprised you still had some cum left after our earlier exploits.\"

Harry laughed, doing up his trousers. \"I don\'t wear out that easily. Do up my shirt for me.\"

Stuart obeyed, and leant down, buttoning up Harry\'s shirt. After they were fully dressed and clean again they stood up, and strolled to the dormitory. They went in, and changed into their pyjamas, with each other.

\"So...\" Stuart whispered, wary of the other boys who were asleep. \"...what about Seamus? You know, a threesome?\"

Harry grinned. \"I\'ll think about it.\"

And they went to sleep, as the summer sun began to rise, both thankful it was Saturday tomorrow.
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