When the Man Comes Around

A/N: Thank you again reader/raters/reviewers! This chapter was more just because I was up late last night and was giggling at the possibility of this happening, so I wanted to write it out.

To Darkserpentcat, I think it may be possible for that to happen... Just for fun. ;) If anyone has requests/suggestions/or people they would like to see in the shower, leave a comment and I will see what I can do. ;)





Chapter 4





    Harry's frustration rose in his chest as his angry swollen cock protested the interruption. He cursed under his breath and moved the shower curtain aside to peak his head around and look at Dobby.

    Dobby stood nervously in front of the sink, his little hands wringing together and his eyes darting about. Struck by a sudden thought, Harry let himself smile and tried to suppress the agitation in his voice.

    "Hey, Dobby..." Harry began, his eyes trying to lock on with Dobby's.

    Dobby's eyes lit up every time he said his name, "Yes, Harry Potter, sir?"

    "Do you want to play a game?" Harry's voice was edging on desperation as he began to imagine the little elf's hands touching him, he watched as Dobby's lip quivered gently and pictured it wrapped around his cock.

    "Oh yes! Yes, Sir! Dobby loves games!" Dobby said excitedly, clapping his hands together.

    "Great! Come in here with me!" Harry pulled the curtain aside a little further, and with no hesitation, Dobby jumped into the shower.

    "Oh! Harry Potter is naked, sir!" Dobby said in shock, covering his eyes.

    "Exactly Dobby, we are going to play a wizard game!" Harry's breath caught in his throat, the elf was the perfect height.

    "A wizard game sir?" Dobby questioned, letting his eyes peak out from between his fingers.

    "Yes, all you have to do, is use your mouth on this," Harry gestured towards his solid length, "and if you can make the stuff come out of it, you win!" a wicked smile stretch ear to ear on Harry's face as the house elf stared at him.

    "Yes... yes, sir. Dobby knows that game sir. The Malfoy's made Dobby play 5 times a day at home..." Dobby's voice was weak.

    The statement caught Harry slightly off guard, but he grew even more excited, figuring that Dobby must then be pretty good at it. He felt the pre-cum leak out of his tip and his balls tightened with anticipation.

    Dobby leaned forward, his hand tentatively reaching out, touching the side of Harry's shaft. The sensation of the little fingers on his cock made him shudder with delight and he unconsciously bucked his hips forward. Dobby brought his other hand up and clasped them both around Harry's cock, his hands barely fit around his girth.

    "Yes, Dobby, that's it..." Harry whispered as Dobby brought his mouth towards his length, his tongue darting out to lick up the pre-cum. Harry gasped and pressed his hand  up against the wall of the shower for support, his knees threatening to give away.

    It became obvious to Harry that Dobby did, in fact, know what he was doing and though his mouth could not fit over his cock, his tongue worked him expertly finding all of his most sensitive spots. Harry's knees quaked as the intense pleasure rocked through him. His right hand reached out to hold the back of Dobby's head, while his left hand remained plastered to the wall.

    The little hands began massaging as they worked their way up and down Harry's cock, and Harry bit down on the insides of his cheeks to keep from crying out in ecstasy.

    Dobby's pace quickened slightly as he sensed Harry getting closer to completion. The intensity of the bliss that he felt made Harry's hip jerk backwards suddenly and Dobby's teeth nicked the tip of his head.

    "Bloody hell!" Harry yelled as the pain gripped him,  the stinging in his cock was intensified by how rock hard it was.

    "Sorry sir! Dobby is sorry!" Dobby wailed as tears cascaded out of his eyes."Dobby will go punish himself, sir..." he sobbed.

    "No wait...!" Harry began, but it was too late, Dobby had disapparated.

    Harry smashed his fist against the wall and cursed loudly. Looking down at himself he saw the tiny gash on his cock from the house elf's teeth and he trembled, his body so near release but the pain seemed to over throw the pleasure. He heard loud footsteps coming up the hall way and there was a great banging on the door.

    "Harry! Harry! You alright in there?" Hagrid's voice called from the other side of the door.

 

A/N: Poor little Dobby. Stay tuned for more soon.