ButterMellow

ButterMellow

Part 5: Seiai
Author: Chibi Ron Weasley
Pairing: HarryXRon
Rating: NC-17
Notes: God...I\'ve been up for what...going on 48 hours now. God, I ate hell week hate term papersI hate play practice from 5 to 11 everynight! GWAR!! I havent had time to update! Sorry..Well, here it is. I am trying to make another version suitable for FF.net...BUT ITS SO HARD!!! Ack!!

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Ron stared, unblinking. Was he really hearing this? Could this really be happening? Ron pinched his leg and winced. Yup, he definately wasn\'t dreaming.

\"I was so afraid what you would think of me...what everyone would think...\"

Ron pulled Harry close and hugged him warmly. \"Who cares what the hell anyone else thinks now...I love you, and that\'s what matters.\" he assured.

Smiling, Harry leaned against Ron\'s shoulder. \"...And I love you, Ron.\"

Hearing those three words from Harry was like music to his ears. He cuddled closer to Harry, a wide grin plastered from ear to ear.

Harry laughed. \"What\'s with the face?\"

\"Just never would\'ve thought in a million years that someone like me would ever have the famous Harry Potter for myself...\" he smiled.

\"Why Ron?\" Harry\'s happy expression faded with his words. \"Because I\'m famous?\" Because I\'m famous, I have to be better than everyone else??\"

Ron grinned nervously. Uhoh, now he\'de done it. Wrong thing to say, now he\'de gotten Harry started on one of his \'being famous sucks\' tangents. \"H-Harry, no, I didn\'t mean--\"

\"Ron, even if I wasn\'t famous, it wouldn\'t matter...I\'de still have the same feelings for you...but alot of people wouldn\'t even care about me if I wasnt famous.\" His gaze landed firmly on the tremultuous Ron. \"If...I wasn\'t famous...would you...still feel his way about me?\"
n ren relaxed and smiled warmly at Harry. \"Harry...I don\'t think you understand. \'I love you...I will always love you...there isn\'t anyone else in the world that I\'de rather be with...\' It\'s all true. You think I was bluffing when i said that?\" Ron said softly, \"I meant every word from the bottom of my heart, Harry...I love you because you ARE you. It wouldn\'t matter to me if you were the most famous person or even the most obscure person in the world, there was never, nor will there ever be anyone else for me besides Harry James Potter.\"

Harry returned Ron\'s smile. \"Thank you, Ron...that\'s why I love you so much.\" He ran his hands through Ron\'s soft red hair. \" And don\'t you ever think that you wouldn\'t be good enough for me again...because I\'ve wanted you for so long...\" he whispered in the other boy\'s ear, and kissed it. \"I\'ve wanted you so badly...\" Harry snaked his arms up the back of ron\'s shirt, and up his spine, and began kissing a firey trail up his neck.

\"Ung...I...\" Ron wasn\'t even able to form a coherent sentance. The poor boy was probably drunk off his own hormones. \"Harry...Mff--\"

Harry had already worked his way up from Ron\'s neck to his mouth, and the two were yet again caught up in a playful tongue-wrestling match. Ron was surprised at how incredibly assertive Harry was being...and it didn\'t stop there...moments later the two boys were practically on top of each other, both hands and mouths very busy. Finally, the two broke their passionate kiss, panting heavily. Harry began to kiss a trail back down Ron\'s neck, stopping at a point and sucking on it seductively, causing a passionate moan from Ron. He continued downwards, unbuttoning Ron\'s plaid shirt along the way, giving him better access.

He began massaging his hands over Ron\'s smooth chest, placing light kisses over his body. \"God, Ron...you taste so good...\"

This time it was Ron who had pulled Harry in for the kiss. Digging his fingers deep into the mass of messy black hair, he rammed his tongue down Harry\'s throat in a desperate need to satisfy his hunger. Harry gladly allowed the intrusion, responding in little moans as he slipped Ron\'s shirt off the rest of the way.

It took Ron a moment to realize that Harry was stripping him. He clumsily fumbled with the buttons on Harry\'s shirt, eager to see the boy in all his essence. Within a matter of seconds, both shirts were flung out of the bathtub as the two continued their little moment of passion. Their bare, smooth chests rubbed against each other as they kissed and caressed each other. They were as close as they could possibly get now, Ron, with his back against the curved surface of the tub, and Harry, most dominant on top of him, both locked in each other\'s arms.

Ron felt Harry\'s body rubbing over a very sensitive area with every movement, and it was driving him crazy. \"Oh god, harry...\" He moaned in protest as he felt Harry\'s body move from that area. He needed that feeling again, or he thought he might explode...he couldn\'t help it. As he felt Harry\'s thigh move across it again, he moaned desperately, and his hips gave an involuntary thrust upward against Harry. Oh god it felt so good...closing his eyes, he let himself moan Harry\'s name and do it again.

\"Oh Harry...\" he panted. Ron opened his eyes and blinked up at Harry, whom was blushing down at him.

\"Hey Ron, is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?\"

Ron raised an eyebrow at Harry, and glancing down, his eyes grew almost as much as what had in his pants, as he stadowndown at the enormous bulge in the front of his jeans. Embarrassed, he immediately clapped a hand over it, regardless that Harry had already seen. \"I..uh...\"

\"Ron. It\'s ok.\" Harry said. he gently moved Ron\'s hand aside, replacing it with his own. \"I\'ll help you with it.\" He kissed Ron on the cheek and ran his hand back and forth over the bulge in his friend\'s jeans, smiling as he got little groans and whimpers from Ron.

arryarry...\" He managed to stammer out, \"You...You\'re so good at this...have you done this before...??\"

Slowing a bit, Harry blushed and shook his head. \"No...but I\'ve thought about doing this with you...I was a bit afraid I wouldn\'t know what to do at first...\"

Ron grinned, and let his head fall back against the curved surface of the tub. \"Neither have I...but HELL, Harry...You\'re wonderful...\"

Harry was relieved to hear that. He was pretty much just running on impulses. \"Thanks, Ron...I just wanted to make you happy.\" He said, and nuzzled back down against Ron\'s chest. They both got into lip locking again, Harry continuing to caress ron\'s arousal, both their needs for one another accelerating madly.

\"Mmmn...\" Ron let the tip of his tongue caress Harry\'s as he ran his hands down the boy\'s bare back and onto his perfect ass, pressing down firmly so that harry\'s hips pressed down against his own, letting Harry know that it was ok, and encouraging him to thrust against ron on his own. Harry uttered a lustful moan, clutching one arm tightly around ron\'s shoulder. That did feel very good...he figured this way would be more pleasurable for the both of them. He slipped his hand from Ron\'s pants, and held it up around Ron\'s shoulder, and very slowly began moving his hips against Ron\'s. It continued this way for a little while, Ron gently guiding Harry, holding his waist. Ron was also pleased to feel that Harry had also become rock hard, and it only aroused him further as it seemed to grow even larger with each thrust.

Harry hugged Ron closer, panting into his ear, digging his hands into his back as he continued to thrust against him harder. All of a sudden his pants were beginning to feel very constricting as he gazed down at the panting boy below him, face flushed pink, and water dripping down his chest.

\"Ron, I need you...\" he moaned into the boy\'s ear seductively.

\"Go ahead and take me then.\" Ron replied. He allowed his own finger to trail down Harry\'s chest, and play over the zipper that was over harry\'s arousal.

Harry quickly undid the button on Ron\'s jeans and unzipped them, letting the boy\'s erection free of restraint. He took a moment to stare at the boy he held so dearly before sliping the pants the rest of the way off his legs.

Ron probably would have been embarrassed at the fact that he was sitting in the bathtub infront of Harry, completely naked, if he hadn\'t been so pumped full of testosterone at the moment, that is. He allowed Harry to resume ravishing his body, enjoying every minute of it.

Harry trailed his tongue along Ron\'s neck. \"Does it feel good, Ron?\" He took a single finger and ran it up the underbelly of Ron\'s entire length. Ron only groaned, pushing Harry\'s hand back down,encouraging him to repeat the motion, which Harry happily obliged to. He did it again, this time stopping at the tip, and swirling his finger around it deliciously.

Ron groaned, moving his hips to match Harry\'s strokes. \"Harry thats good...god, thats good...\"

They kissed again as Harry wrapped his hand around Ron\'s length and began rhythmacally stroking it. Harry groaned and kissed Ron deeper, as he began moving quicker, caressing ron\'s throbbing memeber. By now both boys wouldn\'t be able to handle much more foreplay.

Harry loved watching Ron moan and writhe, knowing he was the cause of it. His own body wasn\'t going to be able to take much more. He needed Ron more than ever now. He cast his gaze back down onto Ron\'s lovely panting form, continuing to jerk him off. Ron begged for more, and of course, Harry was always more than happy to give more. Taking the strawberry flavored lotion from the side of the tub, he squeezed a generous amount into his hand, rubbing it onto Ron\'s wet body. He leaned over him again, kissing his neck, as he coated his own fingers with the lotion.

Ron had his eyes closed, savoring the feeling of Harry\'s lips against his neck. He was such a good kisser...wantwanted to return the favor and give his neck a little attention for once. Turning his head, he ran his tongue along Harry\'s throat, when his eyes shot open as he felt something wet and cold brush over his opening. He quickly glanced up at harry, who was smiling coyly back at him.

\"Harry, I...UMPF--!!\"

Ron\'s protest was cut short as Harry slid a strawberry coated finger into his ass. \"Guuhh....\" Ron mumbled drunkly, his coherent thought slipping away. It was a very strange sensation. It had hurt a little at first, but eventually the pain turned into pleasure. Harry inserted a second finger, and then a third, using the tub water as a natural lubricant, slowly pumping in and out of the boy to stretch him.

\"Harry...harder...please, Harry...push it harder...\" Ron moaned. He placed his own hand over Harry\'s and pushed his fingers harder inside himself, letting out a cry of pleasure as they brushed over something deep inside him. Harry picked up on this. He pulled out, and rammed his fingers back inside Ron.

\"Right here, Ron?\" he inquired, politely.

\"YES!! God, yes!\" Ron practically screamed. He was almost there when Harry slowly pulled out of him. Ron opened his mouth to protest, but quickly thought better of it when he saw what it was to be replaced with.

Harry quickly unbuttoned his pants, freeing his raging hard-on from the restraint and pain of the hard metal zipper. He knealt over the other boy, running his hands up ron\'s inner thighs, gently spreading his legs. Reaching down, he coated his own throbbing member with the lotion.

\"It might hurt a little at first...\" he told Ron.

Ron swallowed thickly and nodded. \"I\'m a little afraid...\" he said shakily. He whimpered as he felt the tip of Harry press against his opening, and instinctively squeezed his legs together.

\"Shh...it\'s ok, Ron...\" Harry said softly. He kissed Ron gently on the cheek as he pushed his legs apart. \"I love you.\" He circled his arms around to Ron\'s back, supporting him as he pressed against him again.

Ron winced and let out a small gasp as he felt Harry enter him. Harry\'s hips were begging him to thrust forcefully into Ron, again and again, but he didn\'t want to hurt the boy...he wanted to ease him into this slowly. He placed a hand on Ron\'s hip, steadying the boy as he penetrated him.

Ron squeezed his eyes shut until Harry\'s entire length was completely buried inside him, allowing his virgin body to be violated.

Harry sighed as he pulled out, and pushed back in slowly. Ron felt wonderful...so smooth, warm and wet...and so tight.

Harry\'s pace began to quicken with his breathing. \"God, Ron...Oh god, you\'re so tight...\"

Ron let out little cries of pain as he was impaled over and over again, his eyes filling with tears. Harry\'s endowment was quite long and rather thick, and a bit much for Ron to handle. As his body\'s intrusion continued, he let out a little whimper of pain, and Harry gently kissed away the tear that was rolling down his cheek.

It did hurt...but the pain wasn\'t as bad as it had been at first. Hesitantly, Ron began bringing his hips up to meet Harry\'s strokes. He wrapped his arms around Harry\'s shoulders, and squeezed on tight, wondering how much longer his body would allow him to keep this up. He was all to aware of the stabbing sensation in his insides with each and every thrust.

\"Harry...\" he moaned suddenly. He moaned involuntarily again. Ron suddenly realized that he hadn\'t even really been aware that the pain had been slowly melting away into pleasure. Ron\'s thoughts were jumbled around inside his head. Had they already been at this for twenty minutes? It didn\'t hurt anymore...it felt...good. Ron arched his back, intensifying the feeling of Harry\'s intrusion. No, it was better than good. It was wonderful...

\"Harry...\" he repeated desperately.

Ron\'s little lustful noises told Harry it was ok to begin thrusting into him harder. He slammed himself back into Ron, causing him to cry out. Ron felt Harry ram into him again, and practically screamed out Harry\'s name as he felt his lover stroke that sensitive spot within him. Harry began to go faster, pounding himself into Ron\'s tight insides, hitting the spot every single time.

\"Harry...Harder...Fuck me harder! Please fuck me harder!!\" Ron screamed, clutching onto Harry\'s shoulders.

Hearing Ron say that was pushing Harry over the edge. Burying his hands in that soft red hair, he passionately rammed his tongue down Ron\'s throat, and plunged his swollen member into the boy, giving him everything he\'de got. Ron desperately grabbed onto Harry, moaning into his mouth as he was being fucked. Harry wouldn\'t be able to hold it much longer, he was nearly there, and so was Ron.

\"Harry...Harry, oh god, give it to me!\" he moaned, thrusting and bringing Harry deep within himself, \"Please, oh god, I\'m coming, please Harry I\'m almost there!!\"

That was it. Harry screamed out Ron\'s name, coming violently deep inside the boy\'s body. Ron\'s body shuddered and he came soon after. Both boys lay panting on top of each other for a few moments, their heads feeling like they were spinning.

Ron winced as Harry slowly pulled out of him, and groaned, plopping back against the tub wall. He blinked a couple of times, appearing to regain concious thought. \"that was...that was...woooooow.......\" he mumbled, limply sliding down the side of the tub. Harry caught him by both arms so he didn\'t slide under the water.

\"Ron...Mmnn...\" Harry muttered drunkly. the two lay limply in each others arms, needing a moment to catch their breaths.

\"....Love you.\" he finished, finally.

After a few moments Ron lifted his head and grinned sheepishly. \"...Love you, too.\"

Harry smiled and cuddled the exhausted boy closely, kissing him on the forehead.

Across the room, Errol gaveicklickly hoot, and dropped into the toilet bowl once again, after having watched Mr. Potter fuck Mr. Weasley senseless in the family bathtub.

~End of Part 5~

Yeah, pretty long, huh? Review, if you want. ^_^ No flames please...O__O I already KNOW its gay as hell.