What Dreams May Come
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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2,039
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14
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Chapter 3
A/N: Todays chapter is brought to you by the word fuck, just because it's my favorite word in the English language. Anyways sorry it took so long to get this one out. Thanks for reading and here's the next chapter.
Chapter 3
Draco was livid, it wasn't the fact that he'd had a very erotic dream about a guy, hell he'd known he was gay since his fourth year at school. What was really pissing him off was the fact that the dream had starred the Fucking-Boy-Who-Bloody-Wouldn't-Fucking-Die! That's all he fucking needed! Not only could Draco not stop thinking about the Golden Boy in his conscious hours but now Potter was invading his dreams too!
Draco couldn't stop running his dream over and over in his mind. It had been his most intense wet dream ever. Draco could still taste Harry's precum and feel Harry's ass convulsing around his dick. Draco was hard just thinking about that stupid dream! He had to stop thinking about that damn dream if he wanted to get anything done today. Draco had to get ready for the staff meeting and get his classroom ready for the upcoming school year.
He just knew that it was going to be an interesting and trying year. McGonagall had told him yesterday that Potter had woken up and consented to being the new Defense professor, and with Granger as the new Transfiguration professor he knew they would make his life hell! Fuck fuck fuck! He just knew that he was gonna regret taking this fucking job!
Dammit he was going to be late for the fucking meeting! McGonagall was going to chew him out if he didn't get there fast. This just wasn't his day! If it wasn't for the fucking dream of the fucking Golden Boy that Draco had been thinking about he wouldn't be late. What Draco needed right now was a cold shower, not a stupid meeting. He was just glad that his robes were hiding his erection from sight.
Draco barely made it to the staff room on time for the meeting and cursed to himself when he saw the only seat available was right next to Potter! FUCK! He wondered who he'd fucked over in a previous life for his karma to be such a bitch. Just as McGonagall started to speak Draco sat down and got a big whiff of Potter's cologne and was instantly hard again, which just made him forget about the meeting and start playing the dream over again in his mind. Just as Draco got to the part where he told Potter to come, he felt a hand on his thigh and had to hold back a gasp as he came in his pants.
“Malfoy are you alright? You don't look so well.” Potter asked him.
Oh fucking hell! Harry Potter had just made him orgasm with one touch! He didn't know how he was going to get out of this without everyone finding out what had just happened. He had to think of an excuse fast and get away from Potter before he said or did anything stupid.
“I think I'm going to be sick.” Draco called out as he ran from the room. Damn that had been too close, now he just needed to find a bathroom to duck into in case anyone came looking. Plus he needed to clean the damn jizz out of his pants.
“Mr. Potter would you be so kind as to go and check if Mr. Malfoy is alright?” McGonagall asked.
“Yes ma'am,” Harry replied as he set off in search of Malfoy. Harry wondered if there was something seriously wrong with Malfoy, he'd looked really flushed when he had run out of the room. He might as well check the bathrooms on this floor to see if Malfoy was in one of them.
Harry walked into the bathroom and froze. Malfoy was standing at the sink with his pants around his knees and his penis in his hand. Harry noticed what looked like sperm dripping down Malfoy's leg and had a sudden urge to lick it all up.
“What the hell are you dong in here!” Malfoy practically screamed.
Harry couldn't say anything, he couldn't even take his eyes away from Malfoy's crotch. Harry just knew this was going to be interesting.
A/N: Sorry it's so short the next one will be longer I promise
Chapter 3
Draco was livid, it wasn't the fact that he'd had a very erotic dream about a guy, hell he'd known he was gay since his fourth year at school. What was really pissing him off was the fact that the dream had starred the Fucking-Boy-Who-Bloody-Wouldn't-Fucking-Die! That's all he fucking needed! Not only could Draco not stop thinking about the Golden Boy in his conscious hours but now Potter was invading his dreams too!
Draco couldn't stop running his dream over and over in his mind. It had been his most intense wet dream ever. Draco could still taste Harry's precum and feel Harry's ass convulsing around his dick. Draco was hard just thinking about that stupid dream! He had to stop thinking about that damn dream if he wanted to get anything done today. Draco had to get ready for the staff meeting and get his classroom ready for the upcoming school year.
He just knew that it was going to be an interesting and trying year. McGonagall had told him yesterday that Potter had woken up and consented to being the new Defense professor, and with Granger as the new Transfiguration professor he knew they would make his life hell! Fuck fuck fuck! He just knew that he was gonna regret taking this fucking job!
Dammit he was going to be late for the fucking meeting! McGonagall was going to chew him out if he didn't get there fast. This just wasn't his day! If it wasn't for the fucking dream of the fucking Golden Boy that Draco had been thinking about he wouldn't be late. What Draco needed right now was a cold shower, not a stupid meeting. He was just glad that his robes were hiding his erection from sight.
Draco barely made it to the staff room on time for the meeting and cursed to himself when he saw the only seat available was right next to Potter! FUCK! He wondered who he'd fucked over in a previous life for his karma to be such a bitch. Just as McGonagall started to speak Draco sat down and got a big whiff of Potter's cologne and was instantly hard again, which just made him forget about the meeting and start playing the dream over again in his mind. Just as Draco got to the part where he told Potter to come, he felt a hand on his thigh and had to hold back a gasp as he came in his pants.
“Malfoy are you alright? You don't look so well.” Potter asked him.
Oh fucking hell! Harry Potter had just made him orgasm with one touch! He didn't know how he was going to get out of this without everyone finding out what had just happened. He had to think of an excuse fast and get away from Potter before he said or did anything stupid.
“I think I'm going to be sick.” Draco called out as he ran from the room. Damn that had been too close, now he just needed to find a bathroom to duck into in case anyone came looking. Plus he needed to clean the damn jizz out of his pants.
“Mr. Potter would you be so kind as to go and check if Mr. Malfoy is alright?” McGonagall asked.
“Yes ma'am,” Harry replied as he set off in search of Malfoy. Harry wondered if there was something seriously wrong with Malfoy, he'd looked really flushed when he had run out of the room. He might as well check the bathrooms on this floor to see if Malfoy was in one of them.
Harry walked into the bathroom and froze. Malfoy was standing at the sink with his pants around his knees and his penis in his hand. Harry noticed what looked like sperm dripping down Malfoy's leg and had a sudden urge to lick it all up.
“What the hell are you dong in here!” Malfoy practically screamed.
Harry couldn't say anything, he couldn't even take his eyes away from Malfoy's crotch. Harry just knew this was going to be interesting.
A/N: Sorry it's so short the next one will be longer I promise