Complications
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
14,789
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
2
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I do not own anything from the Harry Potter universe. Harry Potter is owned by J K Rowling, Warner Bros etc. I make no money from any sttory connected to the Harry Potter Universe
Chapter 3
Harry's day went rather slowly. He was released from Madame Pomfrey's loving care just before lunch, he didn't feel up to eating anything, his stomach was still painful, like he had just been kicked. Pomfrey said it would clear up in a few hours, but by the end of the day it was still hurting.
He had no desire to go back to the Hospital wing, if he did she would probably keep him in all night which would mean no meeting Draco at midnight and nothing would stop him from going. When he got back to the dorms 'Mione fussed over him like nothing on earth, worse then even Mrs Weasley, personally he thought she was practicing for the future. Ron, on the other hand, was more laid back. He was sat on the floor playing chess with one of the 4th years, covertly watching Harry for any sings of ill heath. Harry stayed up a while, fiddling with some of his wand movements for charms, whilst Hermione bought out a stack of books and began her early revision for NEWTS. A little while later Harry stood up and stretched.
"Well, I'm off to bed, see you lot in the morning." Harry said, mock yawning.
"Are you sure, Harry? You haven't even finished half of todays homework and you wouldn't want to fall behind" Hermione pointed out from behind her mound of paper.
"Hermione, lay off will ya! There will be plenty of time to catch up, most of it isn't due until next week." Hermione look dubious "And anyway it's better to wake up refreshed and ready to learn, isn't it?"
"Good excuse, mate!" Ron applauded as his queen smashed his opponent's rook. Hermione gave him a dirty look.
"Are you sure you're ok, Harry? I mean it is really early..."
"I'm fine 'Mione, just tired." Harry replied and started up the stairs. Truth be told he was tired and he hoped he could get some sleep before he had to go and meet Draco. For some reason he was more anxious than usual about tonight. He could feel the well of excitement and fear well up in his stomach, behind the slow ache, and he couldn't tell if it was good or bad, just different. He set his alarm spell for half past eleven and slowly allowed himself to drift into a light nap.
*~~*
It was quarter to twelve when he left the dorms, quietly moving through the door and slipping on his invisibility cloak before he left. As he moved through the dark corridors he felt the excitement grow, he had never anticipated meeting Draco like this before. Usually it was just the thought of being with him, it made him giggly and prone to flights of fancy. This was different, instead of thinking about their wedding or something equally fluffy all he thought about was Draco strong arms lifting him up, their legs intertwining, Draco's fingers slowly rimming his hole before plunging in and then finally his beautiful cock slamming into him, filling him perfectly. He padded up the stairs of the astronomy tower getting more and more excited and his cock began to rise, pressing beautifully against his stomach. When he got to the top he looked at his watch. He was a few minutes early but he just walked in, unable to wait any longer. Draco was waiting for him, laying on a sofa covered in a white sheet. Draco had obviously cast a warming spell on the stone room as the heat suddenly hit Harry. He felt the sweat start to ball on his forehead, his palms become sticky and his breathing became heavy, his head swimming.
Suddenly Harry pounced, no longer able to stand his need. He ripped of his shirt and pressed Draco against the sofa and covered his mouth with a passionate kiss. Harry started pawing at Draco's robes popping some of the buttons in his hurry to remove them. He ran his hands up and down the silky flesh that was revealed only stopping when he met with the barrier of trousers. He began removing them as well as Draco grabbed his arse. Harry moaned loudly, finally getting his hands down into Draco's boxers. Their tongues duelled in each other's mouths as Draco's hands invaded Harry's pants, flipping them over in the process. Finally oxygen became a necessity and they parted, panting heavily. Draco pinned Harry's arms above his head and Harry ground his hips against Draco's.
"Shit, babe! I have never seen you like this before but I like it." Harry smiled and wrapped his legs around Draco, pulling their crotches closer together. Draco moaned, biting his bottom lip. Draco leant down to whisper in his ear "Such a bad boy tonight, aren't you? What does the bad boy want."
"I want you to fuck me." Draco gave a small laugh and moved away from Harry.
"Come on now, that's not asking properly. What's the magic word?"
"Please, Draco, fuck me? I need you so bad. I feel so hot inside..." Harry's hand began to touch his body, pushing his trousers down his legs to touch his cock, before lifting his knees to slowly circle his small hole. "It needs you so bad Drake. Needs you to come inside me." Harry's voice became a pitiful whine as Draco took his hand and began sucking on his fingers, coating them in saliva. Draco bought the hand down to Harry's exposed hole.
"That's it, baby, I wanna watch you fuck yourself on your little fingers." Harry slowly pushed in his finger, moaning in it dipped inside him, his other hand pinching his nipple. Draco was watching hungrily at the wanton sight before him, as Harry pushed in a second finger, stretching himself quickly.
"Please, Draco, I need more! Give me your cock, need to feel it stretching me!" Harry let out a gasp as he plunged a third finger inside himself, pumping them viciously
"Ok then, lets see if your ready for me?" Draco removed a small vial of potion and rubbing his finger in it. He dragged his hand down Harry's heated body, by passing his swollen cock, until he circled Harry's hand imbedded in his body.
"Please, Draco. I need you so badly!" Draco pushed his finger in to join Harry's, feeling the silken canal open up to him easily. Draco moaned as he though on his cock being trapped inside the tight heat which surround his finger. He withdrew his hand and Harry' moaned in frustration.
"Don't worry, babe, you'll get what you want," Draco covered his cock in satiny lubricant and positioned himself by Harry' pumping hand. Draco laughed. "You have to move your hand if you want me to get in!" Harry reluctantly removed his fingers and put both of his arms above his head. For a moment Draco wished he had bought his cuffs, he hadn't thought Harry was ready for kinky stuff yet, he would have looked so good tied down and blindfolded begging for his release. Draco's passion flared and, unable to control himself, pushed himself inside Harry's tight hole in one motion. Harry let out a strangled gasp which bought Draco back to reality. He stilled his hips. "You ok, Harry?" Harry has scrunched his eyes closed, his head was thrown back and his mouth was open. He nodded and pushed back on Draco.
"Yes, please, more, more!" was all he could gasp out. He wrapped his legs around Draco legs. Draco laughed again.
"Ok, you asked for it!" Draco leant upwards, lifting Harry's hips with him, until he was sitting upright on his knees. Harry's legs instantly wrapped themselves around his butt, pushing his cock further inside. Draco pulled himself backwards and slammed himself back. Harry's back arched, almost balancing his body on the top of his head, and he moaned loudly.
"That's it! Pound me! Please" Draco withdrew and slammed back home again. The feeling was exquisite, the channel encasing his cock perfectly as it squeezed to keep him from withdrawing. The pace began to get frantic as Harry used his legs to pull Draco back inside him. Harry began to loose it, his moans rising higher until they became screams as Draco grunted like an animal. "Shit! That's it! I…I'm cumming Drac!" Harry's back arched again, pushing his arse down of Draco's cock, his walls clenched and he exploded in a scream of pleasure. Draco followed quickly afterwards, collapsing in a mess of limbs and sweat, panting the regain his breath.
"Shit" was the only word that Draco could come up with. Harry laughed and after a small pause Draco continued "mind telling me where that came from? Not that I mind, of course, but you are usually pretty strait-laced." Harry smiled wickedly and quickly flipped them over, so he was sitting on top of Draco hips.
"There is a lot more where that came from! I'll show you strait-laced!" Harry laughed and attached Draco's mouth.
*~~*
A/n I am quite proud of my first slashy scene since starting to write again but I suppose final judgement is given to the readers. If you have any improvements you would like made please review!
He had no desire to go back to the Hospital wing, if he did she would probably keep him in all night which would mean no meeting Draco at midnight and nothing would stop him from going. When he got back to the dorms 'Mione fussed over him like nothing on earth, worse then even Mrs Weasley, personally he thought she was practicing for the future. Ron, on the other hand, was more laid back. He was sat on the floor playing chess with one of the 4th years, covertly watching Harry for any sings of ill heath. Harry stayed up a while, fiddling with some of his wand movements for charms, whilst Hermione bought out a stack of books and began her early revision for NEWTS. A little while later Harry stood up and stretched.
"Well, I'm off to bed, see you lot in the morning." Harry said, mock yawning.
"Are you sure, Harry? You haven't even finished half of todays homework and you wouldn't want to fall behind" Hermione pointed out from behind her mound of paper.
"Hermione, lay off will ya! There will be plenty of time to catch up, most of it isn't due until next week." Hermione look dubious "And anyway it's better to wake up refreshed and ready to learn, isn't it?"
"Good excuse, mate!" Ron applauded as his queen smashed his opponent's rook. Hermione gave him a dirty look.
"Are you sure you're ok, Harry? I mean it is really early..."
"I'm fine 'Mione, just tired." Harry replied and started up the stairs. Truth be told he was tired and he hoped he could get some sleep before he had to go and meet Draco. For some reason he was more anxious than usual about tonight. He could feel the well of excitement and fear well up in his stomach, behind the slow ache, and he couldn't tell if it was good or bad, just different. He set his alarm spell for half past eleven and slowly allowed himself to drift into a light nap.
*~~*
It was quarter to twelve when he left the dorms, quietly moving through the door and slipping on his invisibility cloak before he left. As he moved through the dark corridors he felt the excitement grow, he had never anticipated meeting Draco like this before. Usually it was just the thought of being with him, it made him giggly and prone to flights of fancy. This was different, instead of thinking about their wedding or something equally fluffy all he thought about was Draco strong arms lifting him up, their legs intertwining, Draco's fingers slowly rimming his hole before plunging in and then finally his beautiful cock slamming into him, filling him perfectly. He padded up the stairs of the astronomy tower getting more and more excited and his cock began to rise, pressing beautifully against his stomach. When he got to the top he looked at his watch. He was a few minutes early but he just walked in, unable to wait any longer. Draco was waiting for him, laying on a sofa covered in a white sheet. Draco had obviously cast a warming spell on the stone room as the heat suddenly hit Harry. He felt the sweat start to ball on his forehead, his palms become sticky and his breathing became heavy, his head swimming.
Suddenly Harry pounced, no longer able to stand his need. He ripped of his shirt and pressed Draco against the sofa and covered his mouth with a passionate kiss. Harry started pawing at Draco's robes popping some of the buttons in his hurry to remove them. He ran his hands up and down the silky flesh that was revealed only stopping when he met with the barrier of trousers. He began removing them as well as Draco grabbed his arse. Harry moaned loudly, finally getting his hands down into Draco's boxers. Their tongues duelled in each other's mouths as Draco's hands invaded Harry's pants, flipping them over in the process. Finally oxygen became a necessity and they parted, panting heavily. Draco pinned Harry's arms above his head and Harry ground his hips against Draco's.
"Shit, babe! I have never seen you like this before but I like it." Harry smiled and wrapped his legs around Draco, pulling their crotches closer together. Draco moaned, biting his bottom lip. Draco leant down to whisper in his ear "Such a bad boy tonight, aren't you? What does the bad boy want."
"I want you to fuck me." Draco gave a small laugh and moved away from Harry.
"Come on now, that's not asking properly. What's the magic word?"
"Please, Draco, fuck me? I need you so bad. I feel so hot inside..." Harry's hand began to touch his body, pushing his trousers down his legs to touch his cock, before lifting his knees to slowly circle his small hole. "It needs you so bad Drake. Needs you to come inside me." Harry's voice became a pitiful whine as Draco took his hand and began sucking on his fingers, coating them in saliva. Draco bought the hand down to Harry's exposed hole.
"That's it, baby, I wanna watch you fuck yourself on your little fingers." Harry slowly pushed in his finger, moaning in it dipped inside him, his other hand pinching his nipple. Draco was watching hungrily at the wanton sight before him, as Harry pushed in a second finger, stretching himself quickly.
"Please, Draco, I need more! Give me your cock, need to feel it stretching me!" Harry let out a gasp as he plunged a third finger inside himself, pumping them viciously
"Ok then, lets see if your ready for me?" Draco removed a small vial of potion and rubbing his finger in it. He dragged his hand down Harry's heated body, by passing his swollen cock, until he circled Harry's hand imbedded in his body.
"Please, Draco. I need you so badly!" Draco pushed his finger in to join Harry's, feeling the silken canal open up to him easily. Draco moaned as he though on his cock being trapped inside the tight heat which surround his finger. He withdrew his hand and Harry' moaned in frustration.
"Don't worry, babe, you'll get what you want," Draco covered his cock in satiny lubricant and positioned himself by Harry' pumping hand. Draco laughed. "You have to move your hand if you want me to get in!" Harry reluctantly removed his fingers and put both of his arms above his head. For a moment Draco wished he had bought his cuffs, he hadn't thought Harry was ready for kinky stuff yet, he would have looked so good tied down and blindfolded begging for his release. Draco's passion flared and, unable to control himself, pushed himself inside Harry's tight hole in one motion. Harry let out a strangled gasp which bought Draco back to reality. He stilled his hips. "You ok, Harry?" Harry has scrunched his eyes closed, his head was thrown back and his mouth was open. He nodded and pushed back on Draco.
"Yes, please, more, more!" was all he could gasp out. He wrapped his legs around Draco legs. Draco laughed again.
"Ok, you asked for it!" Draco leant upwards, lifting Harry's hips with him, until he was sitting upright on his knees. Harry's legs instantly wrapped themselves around his butt, pushing his cock further inside. Draco pulled himself backwards and slammed himself back. Harry's back arched, almost balancing his body on the top of his head, and he moaned loudly.
"That's it! Pound me! Please" Draco withdrew and slammed back home again. The feeling was exquisite, the channel encasing his cock perfectly as it squeezed to keep him from withdrawing. The pace began to get frantic as Harry used his legs to pull Draco back inside him. Harry began to loose it, his moans rising higher until they became screams as Draco grunted like an animal. "Shit! That's it! I…I'm cumming Drac!" Harry's back arched again, pushing his arse down of Draco's cock, his walls clenched and he exploded in a scream of pleasure. Draco followed quickly afterwards, collapsing in a mess of limbs and sweat, panting the regain his breath.
"Shit" was the only word that Draco could come up with. Harry laughed and after a small pause Draco continued "mind telling me where that came from? Not that I mind, of course, but you are usually pretty strait-laced." Harry smiled wickedly and quickly flipped them over, so he was sitting on top of Draco hips.
"There is a lot more where that came from! I'll show you strait-laced!" Harry laughed and attached Draco's mouth.
*~~*
A/n I am quite proud of my first slashy scene since starting to write again but I suppose final judgement is given to the readers. If you have any improvements you would like made please review!