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Sofa Fun
I’d like to make a correction that I only recently found out about. The actor who played Krum in the Goblet of Fire movie is named Stanislav Ianevski. Man, I feel stupid. Anywho. Here’s chapter three. Hope you like it!
Chapter 3
Sofa Fun
The two of them entered the large cabin after walking the considerable distance from the gate, Draco in the lead. Even with the lights off he could tell the cabin was very spacious. I don’t think it’s because of magic, either, he thought, remembering how deceptive the size of Wizarding tents could be. When he walked into the cabin he heard the large door shut and footsteps draw nearer. Just as he turned around, Krum took the last step that brought him directly in front of the blond teen. Oh God. The boy felt his breath quicken as Krum leaned down, closing in on Draco’s lips. What do I do? he thought frantically.
*Quit being a bitch! Oh wait, that’s how you like it. Right, love?* Draco’s inner voice was really starting to piss him off, but he had no time to worry about that. Before he could tell it off he felt Krum’s mouth meet his roughly. At that precise moment Draco could have sworn the earth ceased any and all movement. The man slid his arms around Draco and pulled the boy closer, causing him to squeak. Oh my God, I just squeaked!
Draco felt his face flush for the umpteenth time that night. Krum seized the opportunity to slip his tongue into the blond’s hot mouth and began to explore it. The tongue tickling the roof of his mouth made Draco’s knees buckle and he melted in the arms of the Seeker. His tongue is so warm. Draco knew he was slipping. Falling into a bottomless pit of lust. He didn’t care about that, though. Nor did he care about the table edge that was digging into his lower back, or the taste of vodka on both their lips. Draco Malfoy didn’t even care about the fact that a very large, very excited Viktor Krum was the cause of his lack of oxygen.
He wrapped his arms around the man, pressing up flush against him and feeling the large bulge against his hip. Krum’s hand found its way to Draco’s ass and cupped it. He pushed Draco’s hips forward to meet his in delicious friction. Draco let out a moan that was caught by Krum’s mouth. Finally the need for oxygen became too great and the two parted. They looked at each other, both of them through glazed eyes. A wicked grin crept its way onto Krum’s face as he looked at Draco. He lifted the pale teen, whose eyes widened at the spontaneous action. Of their own volition, Draco’s legs wrapped around the Seeker’s waist and he moved toward the large living room.
It was only a few moments before they landed on the sofa with an “Oomph!”, Krum nearly crushing Draco with his weight. He ground his hips against the boy beneath him, making him whimper. Oh God, that feels great. Draco arched his back, increasing the friction between them. Before he knew how it had happened Draco saw that their coats, shirts, and shoes had been removed. *Oh, he’s good,* his inner voice piped. Go away, Draco growled inwardly, angry that his wonderful moment had been shattered. *Can’t. I am part of you, after all. Besides, I wouldn’t miss this for the world.* Draco could hear the grin. Just shut up.
Krum attacked the pale throat before him, nipping and sucking the flesh until it was a deep red color before moving on. He made his way down Draco’s chest and stomach, leaving a trail of marks in his wake. He slowly made his way back up, placing a kiss on the boy’s lips when he got there. Leaning down near Draco’s ear, Krum whispered hoarsely, “I vant to hear you scream.”
Draco felt adrenaline shoot through his veins. Did he just say what I think he said? He moaned when he felt Krum’s hands busy themselves with his pants, pulling them down, then ridding himself of his own trousers. Krum yanked off his boxers, exposing his very impressive length before grabbing the waistband of Draco’s boxers and removing them. Good heavens! Draco shivered as the cool air in the cabin skittered over his warm flesh. Krum lifted Draco up to his knees and bent him over the back of the sofa. His hands were everywhere—on Draco’s back, hips, legs, and stomach. Reaching from behind, Krum grasped the boy’s length and squeezed.
Draco’s hips bucked forward, making Krum gasp and moan. His other hand slid down the blond’s back and to his ass. Krum pushed a finger into the tight entrance, causing the boy to jerk. Fireworks exploded behind Draco’s closed eyes as Krum began to stretch him. *Fucking yeah!* For once, Draco had to agree with the annoying voice. He was in pure and utter ecstasy. Viktor continued to torture Draco until he judged the blond to be ready. Grabbing the teen’s hips as a warning of what was soon to come, Viktor positioned himself at Draco’s entrance and pushed in. The two moaned, reveling in the feeling. They rocked against each other in a breathtaking rhythm. Draco clawed the back of the sofa as Viktor continued to pick up speed, gripping Draco’s hips tighter with every passing moment.
“Uhnn...” Draco moaned, the couch rubbing against his length. He could feel his release coming. Viktor leaned near Draco’s ear, his hot breath pushing Draco closer and closer to the edge.
“Scream for me.”
It was a command the blond gladly obeyed, screaming the Seeker’s name as he came. Krum soon followed suit, biting into the pale boy’s shoulder as he did so. Draco’s thighs were shaking, the muscles tired and ready to give out. Krum pulled his cock out of Draco and collapsed onto the sofa, bringing the thin boy with him. That was.... Draco thought for a moment, trying to find the words to describe what had just happened. Finally he gave up and lay his head on the broad chest beneath him, waiting for sleep to come and claim him.
It wasn't that great (it was my first smut scene ever), but I tried. Well, I hoped you liked it. Please review or little goblins will come and eat your toes! Mwahahahahahaha!
Chapter 3
Sofa Fun
The two of them entered the large cabin after walking the considerable distance from the gate, Draco in the lead. Even with the lights off he could tell the cabin was very spacious. I don’t think it’s because of magic, either, he thought, remembering how deceptive the size of Wizarding tents could be. When he walked into the cabin he heard the large door shut and footsteps draw nearer. Just as he turned around, Krum took the last step that brought him directly in front of the blond teen. Oh God. The boy felt his breath quicken as Krum leaned down, closing in on Draco’s lips. What do I do? he thought frantically.
*Quit being a bitch! Oh wait, that’s how you like it. Right, love?* Draco’s inner voice was really starting to piss him off, but he had no time to worry about that. Before he could tell it off he felt Krum’s mouth meet his roughly. At that precise moment Draco could have sworn the earth ceased any and all movement. The man slid his arms around Draco and pulled the boy closer, causing him to squeak. Oh my God, I just squeaked!
Draco felt his face flush for the umpteenth time that night. Krum seized the opportunity to slip his tongue into the blond’s hot mouth and began to explore it. The tongue tickling the roof of his mouth made Draco’s knees buckle and he melted in the arms of the Seeker. His tongue is so warm. Draco knew he was slipping. Falling into a bottomless pit of lust. He didn’t care about that, though. Nor did he care about the table edge that was digging into his lower back, or the taste of vodka on both their lips. Draco Malfoy didn’t even care about the fact that a very large, very excited Viktor Krum was the cause of his lack of oxygen.
He wrapped his arms around the man, pressing up flush against him and feeling the large bulge against his hip. Krum’s hand found its way to Draco’s ass and cupped it. He pushed Draco’s hips forward to meet his in delicious friction. Draco let out a moan that was caught by Krum’s mouth. Finally the need for oxygen became too great and the two parted. They looked at each other, both of them through glazed eyes. A wicked grin crept its way onto Krum’s face as he looked at Draco. He lifted the pale teen, whose eyes widened at the spontaneous action. Of their own volition, Draco’s legs wrapped around the Seeker’s waist and he moved toward the large living room.
It was only a few moments before they landed on the sofa with an “Oomph!”, Krum nearly crushing Draco with his weight. He ground his hips against the boy beneath him, making him whimper. Oh God, that feels great. Draco arched his back, increasing the friction between them. Before he knew how it had happened Draco saw that their coats, shirts, and shoes had been removed. *Oh, he’s good,* his inner voice piped. Go away, Draco growled inwardly, angry that his wonderful moment had been shattered. *Can’t. I am part of you, after all. Besides, I wouldn’t miss this for the world.* Draco could hear the grin. Just shut up.
Krum attacked the pale throat before him, nipping and sucking the flesh until it was a deep red color before moving on. He made his way down Draco’s chest and stomach, leaving a trail of marks in his wake. He slowly made his way back up, placing a kiss on the boy’s lips when he got there. Leaning down near Draco’s ear, Krum whispered hoarsely, “I vant to hear you scream.”
Draco felt adrenaline shoot through his veins. Did he just say what I think he said? He moaned when he felt Krum’s hands busy themselves with his pants, pulling them down, then ridding himself of his own trousers. Krum yanked off his boxers, exposing his very impressive length before grabbing the waistband of Draco’s boxers and removing them. Good heavens! Draco shivered as the cool air in the cabin skittered over his warm flesh. Krum lifted Draco up to his knees and bent him over the back of the sofa. His hands were everywhere—on Draco’s back, hips, legs, and stomach. Reaching from behind, Krum grasped the boy’s length and squeezed.
Draco’s hips bucked forward, making Krum gasp and moan. His other hand slid down the blond’s back and to his ass. Krum pushed a finger into the tight entrance, causing the boy to jerk. Fireworks exploded behind Draco’s closed eyes as Krum began to stretch him. *Fucking yeah!* For once, Draco had to agree with the annoying voice. He was in pure and utter ecstasy. Viktor continued to torture Draco until he judged the blond to be ready. Grabbing the teen’s hips as a warning of what was soon to come, Viktor positioned himself at Draco’s entrance and pushed in. The two moaned, reveling in the feeling. They rocked against each other in a breathtaking rhythm. Draco clawed the back of the sofa as Viktor continued to pick up speed, gripping Draco’s hips tighter with every passing moment.
“Uhnn...” Draco moaned, the couch rubbing against his length. He could feel his release coming. Viktor leaned near Draco’s ear, his hot breath pushing Draco closer and closer to the edge.
“Scream for me.”
It was a command the blond gladly obeyed, screaming the Seeker’s name as he came. Krum soon followed suit, biting into the pale boy’s shoulder as he did so. Draco’s thighs were shaking, the muscles tired and ready to give out. Krum pulled his cock out of Draco and collapsed onto the sofa, bringing the thin boy with him. That was.... Draco thought for a moment, trying to find the words to describe what had just happened. Finally he gave up and lay his head on the broad chest beneath him, waiting for sleep to come and claim him.
It wasn't that great (it was my first smut scene ever), but I tried. Well, I hoped you liked it. Please review or little goblins will come and eat your toes! Mwahahahahahaha!