So Wrong, Yet So Right

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” Draco screamed out, as Severus pounded his cock inside of him. “Faster, Severus. Faster.”

Severus sped up his thrusts, listening to the boy’s screams. He wasn’t sure where this was all coming from, but there was no way he was going to stop and ask. He had been sitting in his room for hours, waiting for Draco to come see him.

“Scream for me, Little Dragon,” he panted, shifting his position and noticing he had just hit the boy’s prostate from the screams that cried out after.

“Oh fuck, I love your cock!” Draco exclaimed, tilting his head back and closing his eyes when he started to see stars.

Severus smirked, slowing down his movement a little so he could give long, deep thrusts inside. “Play with yourself,” he demanded.

Draco quickly licked one of his fingers and moved it over his nipple, rubbing the wetness around the pink nub, feeling it stiffen in excitement. He then repeated the same action on the other nipple, opening his eyes so he could watch Severus.

Severus halted his thrusts and licked his lips, watching him tease his nipples. He then smiled, feeling his swollen cock tremble inside the boy’s hole, knowing he had better continue. He had given him three hard thrusts, hearing him gasp from the force, before easing back into a steady rhythm.

“I need to come,” Draco breathily announced, his cock engorged from the lack of attention it was getting.

“Touch it.”

Draco didn’t waste any time, firmly grabbing his cock and jerking it at the same rhythm of Severus’ thrusts. “Severus,” he hissed, staring into the man’s eyes.

Severus leaned down, capturing Draco’s lips in a heated kiss, before backing away when he felt his climax rush forward. “Are you there yet?” he asked.

“Almost,” Draco exhaled, quickening his pace.

“I have to do it, Draco,” he gasped. “I have to-”

Draco suddenly clenched his arse around his cock, hearing the man scream out his name a second later as his juices coated the inside. He then ran his thumb over his slit one last time and cried out Severus’ name, spilling his own juices over his hand.

Severus leaned down and licked Draco’s hand, savoring the taste. After he lapped most of the fluids away, he pulled out of Draco and lay next to him on the bed. He then turned on his side and began stroking his hand through the boy’s blond hair, noticing how relaxed he looked.

“I guess you finished your homework then,” he smirked.

Draco chuckled, turning on his side and giving him a soft kiss on the lips. “Thank you,” he smiled. “I needed that.”

“So I noticed,” he laughed. “Are you going to tell me what that was all about?”

Draco blushed, not wanting his professor to know what he had done just before running into his room and demanding to be fucked. He couldn’t have him thinking he had gotten horny because of Potter, could he?

Draco shook his head, giving him another soft kiss. “I just missed you.”

“You are later than usual,” he noted, pulling the boy closer to his chest. “Were you doing homework this whole time?”

Draco sighed, playing with the soft dark hairs on the man’s chest. “Not the whole time,” he mumbled.

Severus stared down at him, curious to know more. “Draco?” he questioned.

Draco glanced away, nervously biting his lip. He then took a deep breath, returning his attention to Severus. “Potter’s out,” he whispered.

Severus furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “Out where?”

Draco raised his eyebrows, waiting for his professor to understand. Thankfully, it only took a few more seconds before Severus put it together.

“So he actually did it then,” Severus remarked with a nod, rather impressed by the boy’s courage.

“Well, no, not really,” Draco murmured.

“What do you mean?”

“He was sort of outed.”

“Draco, tell me you didn’t,” he glared at the boy. Sure he wasn’t fond of Potter, but he knew better than to attack that part of his character. He had thought Draco did, too.

“I didn’t,” Draco defended. “It was the stupid Weasel.”

“Weasley,” Severus grounded his teeth, feeling a little more sympathy toward Potter for having insufferable friends like that.

“Anyway,” Draco sighed, “after it happened, I found Potter crying in an empty classroom when I was coming to see you.” He paused, shaking his head at the reality of what he had done. “I don’t know what came over me, Sev, but for some reason I had to talk to him.”

“You talked to him?” he incredulously asked. “No hexing, no name calling, no nothing?”

Draco frowned, realizing how his and Potter’s relationship always came down to that. No one would ever think they’d be able to have a civilized conversation with each other. But he did; they did. “What better person to talk to about it, than me?” he softly asked.

Severus sighed, gently running his hand through the boy’s hair, hearing the sorrow in his voice. He was sadly reminded what happened last year, when Draco had finally come out. The boy had received so many backlashes from it and even got beat up a few times. He remembered how scared he was when he would walk to his classes, looking behind him every few seconds to make sure no one was following. Thankfully, most students had gotten over his little announcement, and he was rarely made fun of anymore. Though, that probably had a lot to do with the threats they received from his father, when he had learned what was happening to his son.

Lucius was not too thrilled when he first learned his son was gay. He had tried so many different tactics to get his mind out of that thought process, but realized nothing he did was going to stop the way his son felt. He loved Draco and after several months of finally getting over the initial shock and accepting his lifestyle, he made damn sure that others would accept it as well. Sometimes being a Death Eater had its advantages, even when locked up in Azkaban.

“I hope that at least he won’t have to go through the same crap I did,” Draco admitted. “I would assume being the Boy Wonder would give him some sort of break.”

Severus sighed, “Unfortunately, I think it’ll only make it worse.”

Draco sighed, knowing he was right. “What the fuck is wrong with me, Severus?” he finally asked, staring up at him. “I mean why do I even care what happens to him?”

Severus smirked, trailing a finger down the boy’s naked chest, seeing him shiver from the action. He then moved it further down, gliding it over his half-hardened cock. He stared into Draco’s eyes, gripping his cock fully in his hand, before leaning over and allowing his warm breath to enter inside his ear. “You tell me, Draco,” he seductively whispered.

Draco closed his eyes and moaned, feeling his cock stiffen more in the man’s hand. “I don’t know,” he breathed out.

Severus slowly stroked his hand over Draco’s growing member. “You don’t know?” he teasingly questioned.

Draco opened his eyes and glared at his professor. “Why do you tease me?” he grunted, desperately wanting his hand to move faster.

He snickered, keeping his slow steady motion on Draco’s cock. He leaned in once again and whispered in his ear, “Do you care because you have feelings for him?”

Draco whimpered in agony. The combination of the man’s warm breath inside his ear, as well as the slow strokes below, were killing him. “N-no,” he whispered.

Severus slowed his hand even more, softly placing kisses up and down Draco’s chest. “Why don’t I believe you?” he continued to tease, flicking his tongue over one of his nipples.

“Please, Severus,” Draco whimpered.

“Is that what made you so horny before?” he questioned, ignoring his student’s plea as he continued to playfully kiss his chest. “Did Potter make you so hard that you needed me to fuck that image out of your head?”

“Oh gods,” Draco gasped, arching his back.

“Did he, Draco? Did he make you so hard?”

“Yes!” he finally screamed out. “Yes, he fucking made me hard!”

Severus backed away from his chest and smirked. He then shook his head, moving his hand back down to Draco’s leaking cock. “Do I make you hard, too?” he inquired.

“Fuck yes,” Draco hissed. “You both make me so frigging hard.”

Severus gripped his cock tighter, speeding up his movements and earning a pleasurable groan from Draco. “Do you wish Potter was here with you instead?”

“No,” he replied.

“Do you wish Potter was here with you as well?”

“Yes,” he gasped, arching his back again when he felt an overwhelming sensation run through his body.

“Having him glide his hands over your naked body, while I touch you below?” he continued, a bit startled he was actually getting aroused himself by his own questions.

“Yes,” Draco murmured, closing his eyes and visualizing it in his head.

“Your tongues battling inside your mouth, while my tongue is wrapped tightly around your hard cock?”

“Severus,” he moaned, realizing he was getting closer to the end.

“His mouth sucking you off, while I fuck you from behind?” he licked his lips, tightening his grip on Draco’s cock and moving it faster. “Me sucking you off, while you suck him off?”

“Him sucking you off,” Draco added in a very low whisper.

“Does that get you hot, Draco? His mouth over my cock?” he asked, before leaning down and bringing the boy into a searing kiss.

“So hot, Severus,” he murmured behind the kiss.

Severus gave a couple more tugs, hearing the boy’s sharp intake of breath. “Come for me,” he ordered, after breaking away from their kiss and staring into his gray eyes.

It only took a second later for Draco to cry out the man’s name through his mind-blowing orgasm. His seed spurted out onto Severus’ hand, getting some of it on the man’s chest as well. He licked his lips and leaned forward, licking his juices off his professor’s chest.

Severus closed his eyes and moaned, feeling Draco’s warm tongue move up his naked torso. After Draco was finished, he cupped his hands on the boy’s face and smiled at him. He then brought him into another fiery kiss, leaning him back on the bed.

Draco wrapped his arms around Severus’ back, holding the man close to his body as their tongues continued to duel with such passion inside his mouth. He soon heard Severus softly growl, pressing his stiff cock against him.

Aware of his need, Draco quickly slid his hand down, grabbing Severus’ cock firmly. He then began to stroke him, staring into his black lust-filled eyes.

Severus lifted his head and gave out a little cry, when Draco started moving his hand faster. He stared down at the boy’s hand on his cock and bit his lip, fighting off his release as much as he could. He wanted to come so badly, but he also wanted to see how much longer he could last.

Draco leaned forward and began sucking on his neck, never slowing his actions below. He knew Severus was almost there, just by the tenseness of his cock in his hands. “That’s it, Severus,” he coaxed in a whisper, nibbling on his ear.

“Draco,” he whimpered, shutting his eyes tightly.

“What are you thinking of Severus?” Draco mischievously whispered, glad he was on the other side of the teases. “Potter sucking me, or you sucking Potter?”

Severus clenched his teeth, knowing he was on the verge of his release. The image of Potter was now playing in his head and there was no way to stop it. The green-eyed boy was staring down at him, running his hands down his bare chest. The boy then smirked and slowly lowered his mouth over his waiting cock, while Draco fiercely pressed his lips to his in a heated kiss.

“Fuck!” he screamed out his release, coating Draco’s hand in the process.

Draco lifted his hand toward his mouth and moaned, licking away the man’s taste. He watched as Severus leaned back on the bed, covering his face with his hands in obvious embarrassment. After his hand was sucked clean, he turned toward Severus and smiled.

“Please don’t look at me,” Severus mumbled, feeling the boy’s eyes upon him.

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Severus,” he informed him, placing a comforting hand on his chest.

Severus frantically lowered his hands and looked over at him. “I’ll never be able to look at him the same again,” he confessed.

Draco worriedly chewed on his bottom lip, never taking his eyes off his professor. “We just hit another level of wrong, haven’t we?”

Severus sighed, turning away from Draco and staring up at the ceiling. “So it would seem.”