Black Pain
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
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Adult ++
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
54,208
Reviews:
53
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
defeat
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Harry’s back involuntarily arched as he was suddenly filled by Malfoy’s thickness. It burned but oh, it was such a good burn. Malfoy’s thick cock filled and stretched him everywhere. Harry caught his breath from the sudden entry and desperately tried to will his all too willing erection away. His arse clenched down on the thing that was invading his body so nicely. Malfoy’s voice chuckled darkly against Harry’s hair, sending unwanted delicious shivers down his bare back.
“Hm, tightening down on me Potter? Thank you but you’re almost too tight enough as it is.” A hot wet tongue traced the shell of Harry’s ear as he closed his eyes tightly.
Oh god this isn’t happening, Harry panted into his pillow, no no no no no no no, Oh god! What the hell was that? A moan wrenched its way out of Harry’s throat when a swivel of Malfoy’s graceful hips made him hit something that had Harry seeing sparks.
“Potter, meet your downfall.” The sinister words in Harry’s ear made him moan again. Inside, Harry wanted to rip his tongue out of his shameful head.
“You can’t hold back Potter. I gave you an aphrodisiac, which enables you to be a wanton whore all you like.”
What, Harry wrenched his head back to meet the smirking face of Malfoy. Another twist of those bloody hips and Harry was indeed moaning like one of those wanton whores that Malfoy had just mentioned.
“Ba-bastard.” Said bastard punished him with another wicked thrust.
Suddenly, the chains that had bound his limbs painfully to the bed had vanished and Harry was yanked up. He now was in Malfoy’s muscled lap, his skinny thighs slowly parting until Harry pulled them back together.
Malfoy thrust up and Harry gasped, his thighs flying apart. Harry looked down in shame at his wantonly spread legs, meeting the view of his leaking cock. He watched as Malfoys talented hand came around and grabbed the source of his shame, running up and down its length, making it harden more than Harry thought possible.
“Let go boy.”
Harry moaned as he realized that it was he who was impaling himself on Malfoy’s cock as the man’s hand now held onto Harry’s thighs. The thought made him throw his head back against Malfoy’s strong shoulder as he gritted his teeth and ground his arse into the hard cock harder.
“Imagine if anyone could see you now Potter. The Golden Boy moaning like a whore, with a Malfoy’s cock fucking your pretty hole.”
Harry’s cheeks flamed as he whined. Just as he realized that he was coming, Malfoy whispered malevolently in his ear,
“And now they can.”
Harry’s eyes shot open in horror. The walls were gone, the bed was in the middle of a circle of death eaters. Harry was suddenly painfully aware of his naked back rubbing against an unbuttoned shirt and his arse rubbing against soft breeches.
Voldemort sat smirking on his throne, a long fingered hand massaged a prominent bulge in his robes. The other dark eaters had hands plunged in their robes, grabbing much different wands. But as Harry’s eyes flew over them, his cock spurting his satisfaction, as he met the eyes of Remus Lupin who had his head back on Snape’s shoulder while the loyal death eater massaged his throat threatingly, his amber eyes defeated.
And then Malfoy was coming, filling the horrified boy over and over again, completely and wholly. Just as he slid out of the conquered body he leaned down and delivered the killing blow,
“By the way whore, no aphrodisiac. You came all on your own.”
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Harry’s back involuntarily arched as he was suddenly filled by Malfoy’s thickness. It burned but oh, it was such a good burn. Malfoy’s thick cock filled and stretched him everywhere. Harry caught his breath from the sudden entry and desperately tried to will his all too willing erection away. His arse clenched down on the thing that was invading his body so nicely. Malfoy’s voice chuckled darkly against Harry’s hair, sending unwanted delicious shivers down his bare back.
“Hm, tightening down on me Potter? Thank you but you’re almost too tight enough as it is.” A hot wet tongue traced the shell of Harry’s ear as he closed his eyes tightly.
Oh god this isn’t happening, Harry panted into his pillow, no no no no no no no, Oh god! What the hell was that? A moan wrenched its way out of Harry’s throat when a swivel of Malfoy’s graceful hips made him hit something that had Harry seeing sparks.
“Potter, meet your downfall.” The sinister words in Harry’s ear made him moan again. Inside, Harry wanted to rip his tongue out of his shameful head.
“You can’t hold back Potter. I gave you an aphrodisiac, which enables you to be a wanton whore all you like.”
What, Harry wrenched his head back to meet the smirking face of Malfoy. Another twist of those bloody hips and Harry was indeed moaning like one of those wanton whores that Malfoy had just mentioned.
“Ba-bastard.” Said bastard punished him with another wicked thrust.
Suddenly, the chains that had bound his limbs painfully to the bed had vanished and Harry was yanked up. He now was in Malfoy’s muscled lap, his skinny thighs slowly parting until Harry pulled them back together.
Malfoy thrust up and Harry gasped, his thighs flying apart. Harry looked down in shame at his wantonly spread legs, meeting the view of his leaking cock. He watched as Malfoys talented hand came around and grabbed the source of his shame, running up and down its length, making it harden more than Harry thought possible.
“Let go boy.”
Harry moaned as he realized that it was he who was impaling himself on Malfoy’s cock as the man’s hand now held onto Harry’s thighs. The thought made him throw his head back against Malfoy’s strong shoulder as he gritted his teeth and ground his arse into the hard cock harder.
“Imagine if anyone could see you now Potter. The Golden Boy moaning like a whore, with a Malfoy’s cock fucking your pretty hole.”
Harry’s cheeks flamed as he whined. Just as he realized that he was coming, Malfoy whispered malevolently in his ear,
“And now they can.”
Harry’s eyes shot open in horror. The walls were gone, the bed was in the middle of a circle of death eaters. Harry was suddenly painfully aware of his naked back rubbing against an unbuttoned shirt and his arse rubbing against soft breeches.
Voldemort sat smirking on his throne, a long fingered hand massaged a prominent bulge in his robes. The other dark eaters had hands plunged in their robes, grabbing much different wands. But as Harry’s eyes flew over them, his cock spurting his satisfaction, as he met the eyes of Remus Lupin who had his head back on Snape’s shoulder while the loyal death eater massaged his throat threatingly, his amber eyes defeated.
And then Malfoy was coming, filling the horrified boy over and over again, completely and wholly. Just as he slid out of the conquered body he leaned down and delivered the killing blow,
“By the way whore, no aphrodisiac. You came all on your own.”
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