Literature, Smut, and Adult Themes

So, anyways, we are at the very very end of chapter 23


“Tell you what,” Cedric said, “use the Prefects’ bathroom. Fourth door to the left of that statue of Boris the Bewildered on the fifth floor. Password’s Pine-Fresh. Gotta go... want to say goodnight –”

He grinned at Harry again and hurried back down the stairs to Cho.

Though Harry felt a little angry that Cedric was off to make out with Cho, while Harry was left alone, he nevertheless swallowed his pride and walked over to a bench to sit down and ponder. What did he mean, take a bath? What good could that do him?

He was just about to leave when he heard a rustling in the bush behind him, and as he spun around he saw Draco Malfoy fall out of the bushes, his nice black suit covered in leaves and weeds.

“What are you doing?” asked Harry, chuckling a bit.

“Failing at sneaking up on you, what do you think?” Draco said, cool as a cucumber, brushing himself off.

“I can see that,”

“Listen, I have something to tell you, Harry,” Draco said after a moment’s hesitation.

“Oh, really?” Harry drawled, mimicking Draco’s usual tone.

“That’s not funny,” said Draco, though he continued, “Listen: Rita Skeeter’s been in contact with my father, and she’s writing some piece about Hagrid,”

“Fuck off...” Harry muttered, “no, not you Draco, I mean her,”

“And my father told her about my, um, incident with the Hippogriff, and she confronted me in front of my friends...she made me talk about it,”

“Oh, fuck, Draco, why did you do it?”

“Well,” he replied, getting a little bit heated, “I was kind of angry at you for not accepting my apology,”

“I did accept it...but we need time apart...”

“Anyways, in front of my friends, I had to say some...unflattering things,” Draco sighed, looking down at his feet, “and I’m really sorry, ‘cause I didn’t mean it,”

Harry didn’t really know what to say, and so remained silent. Whatever Skeeter got from Draco would definitely make for a horridly false article on Hagrid, and Draco should have known that Harry would get angry...so why did he come clean?

“What are you hoping to get out of telling me?”

“Nothing but forgiveness,” Draco said, looking up at Harry; there was a whisper of a tear in his eye, and Harry’s heart melted.

“This is really hard for you, isn’t it?”

“Yeah...wasn’t it hard for you, when you found out you were a wizard? Changing something you’ve known since birth – I’ve been brought up by my father in his ways since I can’t remember, and I can’t change overnight!”

“So, it’s my fault too,”

“Not much,” Draco conceded.

“Okay, so when the article comes out, be as mean as you can to me, rub it in my face, and do whatever you think is normal,” Harry said after a couple of minutes of thinking, staring up now at the moon, “and that will throw everyone off, and then we should do something together,”

“You mean it?”

“Yeah,” Harry smiled. He then looked around to see if anyone was near, and when he saw no one, he winked and said, “come here,”

Draco almost leaped forwards, so that he was sitting on the bench beside Harry, “yes?”

Harry leaned in near Draco, and then their lips met in a kiss, ‘neath the stars. This time, instead of being conquered by the heat of passions as they were in the astronomy tower, a deeper, more potent force was bringing them together, and so it meant all the more. They only broke away after what seemed like forever, staring at one another, entranced at the moment they were now sharing.

“Harry...I think I...” Draco began in a whisper.

“Yeah?”

“L-luh, uh,”

“I think I know what you mean,”

“uhve, ooh...”

“Love you too,” Harry smiled.

“Er, yeah,” Draco nodded. They kissed briefly once more, before Harry spoke,

“Listen, I’m going to be rather busy all through January, and we probably should avoid each other so that no one doubts our ‘fight’. But, after Hogsmeade, want to set something up?”

“I think I’d like that,” Draco said, his heart pounding.

“Me too...I’ll find you after the trip,”

“Okay,”

They were just about to kiss again when they heard giggling from the other side of the garden – it sounded like Cho and Cedric; Harry’s heart plummeted, even though he was with the person he actually cared for.

“What on earth?” mumbled Draco, as he stood up and walked over in silence, and after he caught a glimpse of what was going on, he mouthed to Harry, “come look!”

“What?” Harry whispered,

Draco violently motioned for Harry to come over, and so he did...and squeaked in surprise. There was Cho, in her dress, wriggling around on the ground...he could see Cedric’s body, below his shoulders, coming from between her legs...

“He’s fucking blowing her!” Draco whispered excitedly, getting hard in a hurry.

Harry was simply embarrassed to see his sort-of crush ... getting that. He looked down Cedric’s body, and saw something Draco obviously hadn’t – the outline of Cedric’s hard on! His pants were off, and through the thin boxers Harry could spy an absolutely massive cock, very very wet at the tip...Harry was so incredibly aroused that he couldn’t stand it and so he spun around.

“What?” Draco asked, slightly worried, “Harry?”

“We shouldn’t be watching this,”

“Fine...” Draco shrugged, and so he gave Harry a peck on the cheek and headed up to the castle, “see you around, Potter,”

“Yeah,” smiled Harry, watching Draco disappear through the doorway. Though he knew he shouldn’t, he meandered back over to the bushes and stared at the couple. He watched as Cedric brought Cho to orgasm, who squirmed in ecstasy on the grass, and watched Cedric’s erection beg to be let out.

Harry squeaked a bit, and suddenly Cedric’s head reappeared from under Cho’s dress. Though Cho was a little incapacitated, her orgasm still washing over her body, Cedric was much more alert, and he cocked his head to the side and met eyes with Harry.

Not knowing what to do, Harry simply stood still. Cedric silently pointed down, and so Harry lowered himself onto the grass so that he was out of sight.

“See you tomorrow?” Cedric said, pulling Cho’s underwear back up.

“Yeah, of course, but don`t you want me to return the favour?” Cho giggled, her hand going down to his erection.

“No,” Cedric said in a shaky voice.

“Okay,” Cho shrugged, feeling a little odd at the situation. She grabbed her purse from the grass and walked away. As soon as she was out of sight, Cedric leapt up, pulled his pants up, and ran over to Harry, his erection still visible.

“What the fuck!??!??” Cedric asked of the cowering Harry, “I try to help you, and you take it for a pass to watch Cho and I?”

“Well...I didn’t see anything,” Harry shrugged, slowly standing up.

“You saw Cho get off, and you robbed me of my chance to,” Cedric replied, motioning down to his groin.

“Sorry...I didn’t come to spy...I was here with someone, but they left, and then I heard Cho, and wanted to make sure everything was alright, and...and...”Harry gulped, “say you two.”

“That’s nice of you, but I don’t believe you.”

“What?”

“I watched you tonight – your date , that Parvati girl, barely spent the night together, and she’s very pretty! You were watching Draco Malfoy half the night!”

“Er – no I wasn’t!”

“Don’t lie, Harry, I can tell that you like him, and you obviously didn’t do anything with Parvati or him here tonight,”

“I don’t like him!”

“Yes you do...and it’s okay...y’know, I’ve got a thing for boys myself,” Cedric grinned, but quickly corrected himself, “well, actually, it’s more of a dick fetish...guys just look better where it counts, y’know?”

“Uh, yeah, sure,” Harry nodded, “and I was here with Malfoy, but you cannot ever tell anyone about it!”

“Promise I’ll keep it a secret,” Cedric said, “on one condition,”

“And what’s that?” asked Harry, feeling a hint of arousal.

“Let’s see what you got?”

“Pardon me?”

“You heard me,” Cedric said, slowly unbuttoning his shirt to reveal a gorgeously toned chest, “Strip,”

“No,” Harry said, taken aback, though his erection clearly said ‘yes’, “what if we get caught?”

“We won’t, trust me,” Cedric responded, pulling off his shirt and working on his pants.

Though Harry was very hesitant, he eventually succumbed, not by force, but by intrigue. Sure, he’d seen Ron naked, but that was just as friends...and he’d had no problem learning from Oliver and teaching Colin, so there wasn’t really any reason to not want an impromptu quick jerk off now, right?

Soon enough, both were completely naked. Harry was absolutely mesmerized with how long Cedric was – that had to be more than seven and a half inches!

Cedric had had near-weekly circle jerks with his roomies in the Hufflepuff ever since third year, but he had never seen anyone as hot as Harry before...the boy was absolutely exquisite. Wasn’t too muscled, well not really at all, but no real fat either. He looked so naturally formed, like he had just been transfigured from some beautiful flower, and wasn’t marred by anything. Well, he had the scar, but that didn’t impede the beauty of his face...

Harry was kind of turned off, looking at Cedric. Under Seamus’ advice, Harry had taken a magical razor and did away with the unwanted hair down below, and the clean feeling of pure nudity had turned him off of ... that hair. It didn’t help that Cedric’s cock, no matter the fact that it was massive and oozing precum brilliantly, was really hairy. Really.

Cedric eyed up and down Harry’s body, watching the Boy Who Lived enjoying his cock out, and pumped furiously with his right hand, casually toying with his balls with his left. Though he was slightly tempted to push a finger a little further back, he didn’t know how far Harry was along his path of self discovery and thought better of it. Instead, he pulled back once...twice...three times, and shot his load; the pleasure was so much better than anything that Cho could have ever done, and he closed his eyes in enjoyment. When he opened them again, he was watching Harry stuff his erection back into his pants.

“That was bloody hot,” Cedric smirked, “where’s your cum?”

“Uh,” Harry looked up at the sky; he hadn’t actually cum, as Cedric had turned him off so much, “I got rid of my jizz the natural way, y’know...licked it up,”

“That almost makes me hard again!” Cedric said, playfully thrusting forth his softening cock.

Oh god, please don’t, Harry thought. He quickly put on the rest of his clothes, and waved goodbye.

“Good luck in the bath!” Cedric winked.

“Yeah, thanks, see you around,”

Harry walked back to Gryffindor Tower alone. That had been extremely strange advice.

Next Time: The Long Awaited Bath Scene!

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