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Spirit Control

By: Eveline
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Chapter 3

Title: Spirit Control 3/12
Author: Spikewil
Pairing: HP/LM
Summary: Two spirits take control.
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters from the book and movies Harry Potter. They belong to J.K. Rowling. I just like to play with them. The plot, however, is completely mine!!

A/N 1: Sirius Black never died at the end of book 5. Instead he assists Professor McGonagall in her classes.
A/N 2: Please be aware that the characters portrayed in each chapter will behave completely OOC. Despite using their names and identities, they will be possessed by spirits who will take control of their hosts. The characters are unable to fight against the spirits and are therefore NOT responsible for their actions.

***Midnight***


“I’ve received an urgent owl from Draco. I need to speak with him at once!” Lucius Malfoy demanded as he stood in the Headmaster’s office.

“Your son is sleeping in his dorm, Mr. Malfoy, and will not be available until morning. You’re here at a very late time,” Albus replied calmly, even though his eyes were no longer twinkling.

Lucius sighed and stalked out of the office only to bump into The Boy Who Lived. “Get out of m…”

Harry was lost in thought when he slammed into somebody. He looked up into an older version of Malfoy silver eyes. That was the moment he lost control. Harry’s gaze was drawn to luscious pink lips and he licked his own before standing on his toes and kissing the older man.

Lucius closed his eyes in response to the sensations that kiss had brought to his body. His cock hardened as Harry pressed his tongue inside, exploring his mouth. The blonde man turned them around and pushed Harry against the wall, pressing his body against the boy’s. He thrust his hips, hoping to get more friction. Frustrated and with an angry wave of his hand, robes and jeans disappeared, leaving Harry and himself naked from the waist down.

Harry looked down at the large cock jutting proudly against Lucius’ toned stomach until the blonde man kneeled before him. Lucius wrapped a hand around Harry’s cock and placed his mouth on the tip, eliciting a gasp from the black-haired young man who placed his hands into Lucius’ hair and pushed his cock further inside the welcoming wet heat.

Lucius began bobbing up and down on the hard and oozing shaft, cupping the boy’s heavy balls with one hand while touching his own cock with the other, neither of the men caring if anyone on a late night walk saw them in such a compromising position.

Harry’s moan were getting louder, signalling his impending climax. Suddenly, he pushed Lucius away from his cock and ordered the blonde to face the wall. He slicked his fingers with some of the pre-come oozing from the slit and slid two fingers inside Lucius’ grasping tunnel.

Lucius hissed at the sudden burn of such rough treatment but nevertheless relaxed to take the fingers deeper inside before a third was added. Satisfied with the stretching, Harry pushed in slowly when he was completely sheathed into Lucius’ tight heat.

They began moving and rocking their hips steadily, matching their rhythm, and Harry reached around to grab the steadily leaking cock in his hand and pumping it in time with his thrusts.

Lucius screamed as he climaxed against the wall, his semen dripping onto the ground while Harry came inside him, coating his inner walls. And that was the moment the spirits decided to leave their hosts.

Harry quickly but carefully withdrew from the man’s quivering hole and a rush of semen dripped along his thighs. Harry cleaned them both with a cleaning spell and retrieved their clothes, helping the other man getting redressed after taking care of his own appearance. He mumbled his goodnight and ran down the hall towards the Gryffindor’s dorms as fast as he could.

Lucius, however, needed some time to come down from his high and didn’t move away from the wall against which he was still holding himself until he couldn’t hear Harry’s footsteps. Within seconds, he headed towards the exit of Hogwarts. He needed to be home and take a very long bath to clean himself. “Damn spirits,” he mumbled to himself.

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