A Little Bit of Everything

A/N: The sex is not supposed to be realistic (even though there is only foreplay).

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything related to Harry Potter.

Harry was walking down one of the third floor corridors trying to find something to amuse him for just a few minutes. Playing with his dildo was fantastic, but Harry found himself wanting to do other activities for a while. That, of course, didn’t mean that Harry didn’t have a toy on him. Harry smiled and squeezed his anus muscles.

The large lime green butt plug pleasantly stretched Harry to the point he had to use a concealing charm on is erection that was protruding from his jean pants. He enjoyed the feeling of something in his ass, whether it is a toy, penis, or seed swimming around in his body.

‘Actually,’ Harry thought. ‘I think there has only been a few times where my ass was empty in the past two months.’ Ever since Harry’s dream lovers had appeared, he wanted to be filled at all times. Harry thought that maybe he had a fetish for things that could fully load his insides.

“Stop daydreaming, Potter.” A voice said as Harry bumped into someone. Blinking, Harry looked up to find the silver-blue eyes of one Draco Malfoy looking down at him in amusement. “A little excited there, Harry?”

Tensing Harry realized that his crotch was pressed against Draco’s well-muscled thigh. The concealing charm made is so no one could see it but it did nothing about feeling it. Harry tried to fight the urge to hump Draco, but Harry couldn’t pass up an opportunity that might be his only chance to rub himself against one of the sexy Malfoys.

Trying to make it look like an accident, Harry gently rubbed himself against Draco. Biting back a moan, Harry locked eyes with the beautiful man in front of him. “I guess I need to watch were I’m going.” Harry said.

Draco’s leg moved slightly, and Harry swore he saw a mischievous glint in the others eyes. “No need to apologize, I quite like bumping into you.” Harry’s breath quickened as one of Draco’s hands slowly traveled across Harry’s hips to rest on the small of his back. “Are you okay Harry? You seem to be breathing rather erratic. Do you need to sit down?”

‘Yes, on you.’

“No…No I’m fine.” Harry said shakily out loud.

Draco smiled, but didn’t move his hand away, instead choosing lower both of his hands to Harry’s ass and picking the startled man up to the point where Harry had to wrap his legs around the other’s slim waist and his arms around the pale column that was his neck.

“Ugg…” Harry half moaned as his very, very hard penis was pushed against the other man’s stomach. “What—?”

“For a second there it looked like you were going to pass out. I thought maybe I should take you to Pomfrey…?”

“NO!” Harry shouted deafeningly in Draco’s ear. “No…I’m fine. Really.” He added meekly. He was having a hard time concentrating on anything but the feel of Draco’s muscles under his aching prick. Unknowingly, Harry pressed closer to the man and rolled his hips trying to get at least a small bit of friction. Draco seemed to encourage him by pulling Harry closer to him.

“That’s it, Harry.” Draco whispered in his ear before gently nipping at his cheek.

Harry whimpered. He was completely baffled by Draco’s actions but didn’t complain about it as he tried to get as much relief as possible. Walking over to the wall, Draco stilled Harry’s movement and began to languidly kiss his neck.

Moving his head to the side Harry let Draco move his sensuous lips without obstruction up his long neck to his own lips. Giving Harry a quick peck, he pressed his forehead to Harry’s and laced their fingers together beside the black haired man’s head.

“Draco…” Harry whimpered.

“Shh. I’ve got you.”

Draco rocked their crotches together.

“Nnhh…” Harry could feel his own cock straining to get out of his jeans, could feel his pre-cum soaking his jeans, and his anus trying to suck in his butt plug. He wanted something bigger filling him… like Draco’s hard penis pressing against his.

Draco moved his mouth to rest on Harry’s ear as he began to rub himself faster against Harry’s erect organ. “How does it feel, Harry?” He moaned into his ear.

“Oh!” Harry cried out, surprised at what Draco’s moaning silky voice did to his body. “Good…so…please…” He tried to push against Draco’s hands that were pining him to the wall to try and touch the blond Adonis in front of him but he held fast. “Dra—”

“Well, well, what do we have here?”

Faster than the eye could see, Draco tried to cover as much of Harry with his own body, as if he was trying to shield the black haired man from unwanted eyes. Harry sighed as his head was moved to the place where Draco’s neck and shoulder met. To be honest, Harry loved the smell of the man.

He smelled like rain and grass.

Yes, Harry did indeed like that smell.

“What do you want Severus?” Draco growled.

“I thought someone was in pain,” a small pause, “But obviously not.”

“Now that you know that no one is dying, will you please turn around and go away.” Draco said angrily. Moving his head slightly so that he could see, Harry looked over the other’s shoulder at Snape who was standing not three feet away with a smirk adorning his face.

“Such exhibit—“ Snape began but stopped when another figured approached them from the opposite direction. Both Harry and Draco turned their heads towards the newcomer and both their cocks twitched at the sight.

Lucius Malfoy stood there in all of his elegance. His long silver-blond hair swept across his back and his eyes watched the situation playing out in front of him with something akin to disbelief.

“Draco, might I ask why you are molesting Mr. Potter where anyone could see you?”

Draco, looking slightly ashamed, untangled Harry’s limbs from his body and set him on the floor before returning to his father without a glance back at the hurt Harry. “Sorry, Father.”

‘Sorry?’ Harry thought to himself as the eldest Malfoy intertwined his fingers with his son’s. It hurt Harry to know that Draco didn’t want him and Lucius seemed somewhat disgusted with Harry.

“It’s all right, Draco.” And with that they both turned around and left.

After a few moments silence Snape said, “Don’t look so dejected, Potter, it’s not like he really wanted you anyway.”

Blinking back tears, Harry strode quickly past the sneering man and back to his room. When he arrived, his penis had softened and the butt plug wasn’t as arousing as it had been earlier, so taking off his pants he pulled it out and threw it against the wall.

‘That’s what I get for acting like a wanton whore. Rejection and denial.’ Harry screamed inside of his head. ‘I care for them, even if they don’t know it…Not that is would matter, the pretentious bastards.’

Stripping himself of the rest of his clothes, he moved to his bed and curled up in the center. Harry paid no attention to his flaccid penis for he doubted he could get any pleasure that night.

Slowly falling into a fitful sleep, Harry finally let a few tears escape.

Harry knew he was dreaming when he found himself on the recognizable red sheets. Turning onto his stomach, Harry realized he was naked but he was not producing the large erection that usually accompanied him to his dream lovers, but a lifeless piece of flesh that hung from his nest of pubic hair.

For once, Harry didn’t want to have sex. Not now. Not when the two people he really loved had just discarded him like a rotten apple. At least before he knew that there might be a possibility of them wanting and loving him, but now he knew the truth.

All he wanted were the Malfoys.

All because he had fallen in love with them during the past three years. Even in his dreams he thought his mysterious nighttime liaisons were with the Malfoys. He was 99 percent sure that they were Draco and Lucius and that’s why he let himself be taken by them.

Thinking about this now, Harry thought it was utterly absurd. ‘They aren’t them. They couldn’t be after what happened today.’ Harry was appalled with himself.

When he felt the bed dip on either side of him he quickly threw himself to the end of the bed and pulled his knees up to his chin. “No.” Harry said forcefully. He saw them reaching out to him but before they could touch him, everything was shrouded in darkness.


Jerking awake, Harry cried.


Ending A/N: I know there wasn’t any graphic sex, and if that disappoints you I am sorry. But for some reason I felt like I need to give Harry some hell. I promise there will be LOTS of sex in the next chapter. Lets just say Harry gets molested by four hands and two REAL penises go in… And Lucius and Draco have a secret…