Flash before the bang
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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6,226
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1
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Chapter 3
Edward looked down, blushing for a rare second time that night. “What’s wrong with it? You don’t like it?”
This just led Draco to howl even louder, “It’s a damned lightning bolt! How fitting -- a lightning bolt for a dick!”
The vampire examined the curly chestnut zigzag and ran a cursory finger through the silky hairs, “But I like it there. It’s the flash before the bang.”
Rolling his eyes, the wizard retorted, “You are such a flamer.”
Edward’s lips twitched into a frown, “Don’t. Call. Me. That.” He said through tightly clenched teeth. Glaring at the blond boy who was starting to stand, the vampire roughly grabbed a handful of robes and pulled Draco to his feet. His face mere centimeters away from an angry vampire’s teeth, the wizard was brazen enough to continue his taunting.
“Get your filthy hands off me. You’re just a stupid…” Draco’s words were silenced as Edward growled and forcibly pulled him closer.
His cold lips crashed against the boy’s warm ones while every inch of their hardness pressed painfully into each other’s thighs. This time it was the blond boy’s hand that drew up to pull on the short hairs at the back of Edward’s neck. He tugged the vampire’s head back and continued the kiss down the silken pale flesh. A small strangled moan escaped his soon to be lover\'s mouth as Draco suckled and nipped at his collar bone.
He continued kissing and biting the entire way down Edward’s strong muscular body, pausing at the pale pink nipple for a mere moment. Leaving small bite marks in his wake, he finally reached his prize. With a tiny snicker at the lightning bolt, he leaned in slowly to place a chaste kiss on the tip of Edward’s shaft. The vampire watched down the line of his own body and saw the blond boy lick the drop of pre-cum off his lips. Draco’s eyes flew open in surprise.
“Delicious. Sweet instead of salty.” The wizard whispered to himself, shocked at this discovery.
Smirking, he leaned closer again and teasingly continued to nibble up the length of Edward\'s manhood until he reached the infamous lightning bolt again. He drew his tongue back to the tip along the ridge on the underside. Draco’s hand slowly slid up the vampire’s leg again, coming to rest at his hip for a second. He took the head of Edward’s cock into his mouth at the same time as his hand moved to caress the immortal’s smooth balls. He pulled back slightly and with a small flick of his tongue he lost all but the sweet aftertaste of the vampire.
Edward’s patience was amazing, but even the hundred year old vampire couldn’t resist such a temptation. He again grabbed the blond hair of the boy on his knees and roughly returned the wizard\'s mouth to where it had been a second before. The immortal pushed beyond what Draco was expecting and was rewarded with a tight rippling sensation along his length as the wizard took him fully within his mouth. When he pulled slowly back, Draco looked up with panic blazing in his eyes. The boy tried to speak around the steely member while he had enough air to do so. Edward chuckled quietly, “Now, now. Weren’t you ever taught not to speak with a full mouth?”
Fury replaced the panic and Draco bit down enough to make the vampire moan in enjoyment. His teeth grazed along every inch as Edward pulled out almost completely and slammed himself deep within the moist heat again. The boy moved his hand from the soft ball sack to press hard against unforgiving abs. He pushed harder, trying to emphasize to the vampire that he would like to control the pace. Edward however, did not want to relinquish the strength he had over the weaker mortal. He snatched the boy’s hands within his free one and pulled them above Draco’s head. This move opened the boy’s throat for even deeper penetration. Enjoying the undulations around his member, the vampire continued his relentless pace.
The full lips and strong sensations on his length soon brought Edward close to release. He pushed hard on the back of the boy’s head, forcing himself deeper into Draco’s hot mouth as he exploded with a fountain of honey flavored jism. Draco’s eyes bulged as he choked and sputtered on the large amount of sweet liquid forcing itself down the back of his throat. Edward roared, throwing his head back and baring his fangs to the moonlight. His hands went limp and released the wizard who sat back coughing and gagging.
It took a minute for Draco to be able to scream his rage at the vampire. “How dare you! Forcing yourself on me like that. A little impatient, weren’t you?!” Drawing himself to his full height and jabbing a finger into the other man’s hard chest, he continued. “I am a Malfoy. No one disrespects a Malfoy. especially not an overgrown leech like you!”
He turns on his heel to leave and stomped to where his wand lay in the long grass. As he stooped to pick it up, Edward flew to him and turned the boy around harshly. The vampire’s strong hands tore the wizard\'s robes open down the front, reducing the fine fabric to mere rags. He pushed the ruined garment off the blond boy’s shoulders, letting it fall to the forest floor.
The cool summer night air washed over alabaster skin. Tiny goosebumps rose up along muscular thighs, washboard abs, and strong biceps. Years of Quidditch training had honed every muscle in Draco’s body, making him the picture of male adolescent perfection. He stood in the moonlight with feet splayed and arms crossed over his chest, lazily returning the lustful vampire’s gaze. Edward had stepped back a few paces to look at the boy before him. Before his gaze could travel over all of Draco’s form, the wizard flicked his wand with a smirk toward the vampire. “Stupefy.”
A red flash erupted from the wand and hit Edward square in the chest causing him to fly backwards toward the edge of the clearing. However, since he was an immortal the spell had a lesser effect on him than Draco had expected. Moving extremely slow, the vampire raised his head to watch the boy saunter over to him. The blond wizard knelt next to Edward’s prone form and said, “Never forget who you are dealing with. The Prince of Slytherin is no mere pushover. I suppose that I should make you suffer for your lack of graciousness, but I believe that you would enjoy it. Either way I think I’ll enjoy myself at your expense. After all, fair is fair.”
This just led Draco to howl even louder, “It’s a damned lightning bolt! How fitting -- a lightning bolt for a dick!”
The vampire examined the curly chestnut zigzag and ran a cursory finger through the silky hairs, “But I like it there. It’s the flash before the bang.”
Rolling his eyes, the wizard retorted, “You are such a flamer.”
Edward’s lips twitched into a frown, “Don’t. Call. Me. That.” He said through tightly clenched teeth. Glaring at the blond boy who was starting to stand, the vampire roughly grabbed a handful of robes and pulled Draco to his feet. His face mere centimeters away from an angry vampire’s teeth, the wizard was brazen enough to continue his taunting.
“Get your filthy hands off me. You’re just a stupid…” Draco’s words were silenced as Edward growled and forcibly pulled him closer.
His cold lips crashed against the boy’s warm ones while every inch of their hardness pressed painfully into each other’s thighs. This time it was the blond boy’s hand that drew up to pull on the short hairs at the back of Edward’s neck. He tugged the vampire’s head back and continued the kiss down the silken pale flesh. A small strangled moan escaped his soon to be lover\'s mouth as Draco suckled and nipped at his collar bone.
He continued kissing and biting the entire way down Edward’s strong muscular body, pausing at the pale pink nipple for a mere moment. Leaving small bite marks in his wake, he finally reached his prize. With a tiny snicker at the lightning bolt, he leaned in slowly to place a chaste kiss on the tip of Edward’s shaft. The vampire watched down the line of his own body and saw the blond boy lick the drop of pre-cum off his lips. Draco’s eyes flew open in surprise.
“Delicious. Sweet instead of salty.” The wizard whispered to himself, shocked at this discovery.
Smirking, he leaned closer again and teasingly continued to nibble up the length of Edward\'s manhood until he reached the infamous lightning bolt again. He drew his tongue back to the tip along the ridge on the underside. Draco’s hand slowly slid up the vampire’s leg again, coming to rest at his hip for a second. He took the head of Edward’s cock into his mouth at the same time as his hand moved to caress the immortal’s smooth balls. He pulled back slightly and with a small flick of his tongue he lost all but the sweet aftertaste of the vampire.
Edward’s patience was amazing, but even the hundred year old vampire couldn’t resist such a temptation. He again grabbed the blond hair of the boy on his knees and roughly returned the wizard\'s mouth to where it had been a second before. The immortal pushed beyond what Draco was expecting and was rewarded with a tight rippling sensation along his length as the wizard took him fully within his mouth. When he pulled slowly back, Draco looked up with panic blazing in his eyes. The boy tried to speak around the steely member while he had enough air to do so. Edward chuckled quietly, “Now, now. Weren’t you ever taught not to speak with a full mouth?”
Fury replaced the panic and Draco bit down enough to make the vampire moan in enjoyment. His teeth grazed along every inch as Edward pulled out almost completely and slammed himself deep within the moist heat again. The boy moved his hand from the soft ball sack to press hard against unforgiving abs. He pushed harder, trying to emphasize to the vampire that he would like to control the pace. Edward however, did not want to relinquish the strength he had over the weaker mortal. He snatched the boy’s hands within his free one and pulled them above Draco’s head. This move opened the boy’s throat for even deeper penetration. Enjoying the undulations around his member, the vampire continued his relentless pace.
The full lips and strong sensations on his length soon brought Edward close to release. He pushed hard on the back of the boy’s head, forcing himself deeper into Draco’s hot mouth as he exploded with a fountain of honey flavored jism. Draco’s eyes bulged as he choked and sputtered on the large amount of sweet liquid forcing itself down the back of his throat. Edward roared, throwing his head back and baring his fangs to the moonlight. His hands went limp and released the wizard who sat back coughing and gagging.
It took a minute for Draco to be able to scream his rage at the vampire. “How dare you! Forcing yourself on me like that. A little impatient, weren’t you?!” Drawing himself to his full height and jabbing a finger into the other man’s hard chest, he continued. “I am a Malfoy. No one disrespects a Malfoy. especially not an overgrown leech like you!”
He turns on his heel to leave and stomped to where his wand lay in the long grass. As he stooped to pick it up, Edward flew to him and turned the boy around harshly. The vampire’s strong hands tore the wizard\'s robes open down the front, reducing the fine fabric to mere rags. He pushed the ruined garment off the blond boy’s shoulders, letting it fall to the forest floor.
The cool summer night air washed over alabaster skin. Tiny goosebumps rose up along muscular thighs, washboard abs, and strong biceps. Years of Quidditch training had honed every muscle in Draco’s body, making him the picture of male adolescent perfection. He stood in the moonlight with feet splayed and arms crossed over his chest, lazily returning the lustful vampire’s gaze. Edward had stepped back a few paces to look at the boy before him. Before his gaze could travel over all of Draco’s form, the wizard flicked his wand with a smirk toward the vampire. “Stupefy.”
A red flash erupted from the wand and hit Edward square in the chest causing him to fly backwards toward the edge of the clearing. However, since he was an immortal the spell had a lesser effect on him than Draco had expected. Moving extremely slow, the vampire raised his head to watch the boy saunter over to him. The blond wizard knelt next to Edward’s prone form and said, “Never forget who you are dealing with. The Prince of Slytherin is no mere pushover. I suppose that I should make you suffer for your lack of graciousness, but I believe that you would enjoy it. Either way I think I’ll enjoy myself at your expense. After all, fair is fair.”