I Saw Malfoy Suck Cock

WARNING: Heavy graphic material containing GAY sex acts. If this offends you, why are you even reading this?

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*~I Saw Malfoy Suck Cock~*
Chapter five


When I returned to Gryffindor tower, I found Hermione with her face in her hands.

I approached Ron, who was next to her on the couch, and gave him a questioning look.

“It’s that pervert again, Harry. This time in the library.” He explained quietly.

Hermione looked up then, at me. Her face was bid red eyes puffy from what looked like tears.

“And where were you?” She asked.

A little alarm bell went off in me but I ignore it.

I made myself look innocent. “What do you mean?”

She sniffed, “Oh, I don’t know.” Hermione rubbed her face. “This whole situation is freaking me out.”

Ron sighed but didn’t comment. He didn’t need to as Hermione went on, “On the library books! Can you believe that?? Those manuscripts are important! ”

“Hermione, shh!”

Once again Hermione hid her face in her hands and sighed for an extraordinarily long time.

“I’m sorry you guys, just go to sleep. I’ll be fine.” She looked up with determination and rose to her feet.

“Goodnight boys.”

“Goodnight.” Ron and I chorused. Both of us were rather speechless at her quick departure.

“Well mate, I better hit the sack myself. Bloody hell this weird creep...”

As Ron turned away, I let my full smirk erupt on my face.

I know it shouldn’t have been, but this was definitely kind of funny.

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When Malfoy poked his pretty head inside the room, the first thing I noticed was that his hair was wet.

I was sitting on the floor, my back against the wall on the other side as I watched him.

“Finally.” Was my only way of greeting him.

Malfoy closed the door, eyes quickly moving around the room we had ‘used’ last night, and turned back to me.

“I got here as fast as I...”

I pointed my wand at him.

I couldn’t really hide the smirk from lifting the corners of my mouth as the sentence died in his throat.

For a moment, he seemed almost scared. He was quick, however, to hide his emotions behind a rigid mask.

My amusement ebbed away slightly as I locked the door behind him in a swift movement of my wand.

His hand around the strap of his bag went white.

Nervousness, perhaps?

Then I flicked my wand in a silencing charm.

“Come here.” I said in a pleasant tone as I lowered my wand down.

Malfoy licked his lips as he stepped forward. He slid his bag to the floor and came to stand directly in front of me.

“But what about classes?”

I raised an eyebrow as if to say ‘who gives?’ and nodded to my open legs. “Sit.”

Malfoy did as he was told, taking his time in positioning himself with his back against my chest.

Malfoy’s scent jumped me instantaneously and I accused his wet hair for it.

I could smell the freshness of his hair, something that I had always caught hint of around Malfoy I reflected, and I was a bit distracted by the darken locks of wet blond hair.

I let out a breath full of Malfoy’s scent, “Comfy?”

The blond, who had been hiding now a slight fidget, stilled as I said that.

“Yes.”

I placed a hand on his shoulder, it felt somewhat tensed, and pulled him even more flat on me.

“Relax,” I murmured as his head found its place at the crook of my neck.

Malfoy nodded but I could still see a faint twist of discomfort on his lips.

My hand rose to wrap around Malfoy’s throat as I rubbed the side of my face on his wet hair, inhaling his scent liberally, before parking my nose and mouth next to his ear.

I felt him swallow underneath my tightening fingers.

I couldn’t conceal the huskiness from my voice. “Don’t lie to me, Malfoy.”

“I’m just...A bit sore. That’s all.” He swallowed again.

I grinned.

I had healed him of the bleeding last night, but it didn’t mean that ‘sweet princess Malfoy’ was going to escape the after pains.

I felt my libido twisting in desire at the memory.

I ghosted the side of his face with a hot pant, “And who’s done that to you, huh?”

“You have.” He whispered back.

I thrummed my fingers on Malfoy’s throat before settling them more around it, in a chocking-like grip.

“Very good.” I rubbed slightly with the pad of my middle finger on the bite mark. I loved feeling it there.

“Since you are been such a good boy I thought I could reward you a little bit.”

Malfoy’s heart beat suddenly slammed against my fingers and I pressed more on his pulse line.

I tickled the shell of his ear with my teeth, enjoying the little gasp that made his shoulders go rigid once more.

“Take your cock out.”

I more felt than saw Malfoy reach for his zipper and taking himself out. I was too occupied with sucking at the
lobe of his ear, eyes closed as my nose brushed the corner of his high cheek bone.

Automatically, I lifted my legs at either side of him, making him rest his elbows at either side of my hips as he placed his hands on my knees.

I sneaked a hand under his armpit, lowering it towards his cock. I still had my wand in that hand and it made him suck in air.

“Only good torture, promise.”

My joke didn’t calm or make him laugh.

“Relax,” I repeated myself, finding that it didn’t bother me to do so in that instance. “I want to try something.”

Despite his show of fear, Malfoy’s lower regions were another emotion entirely.

Malfoy’s cock was already half hard and bending to the left in that nest of pale curls.

I felt my mouth fill with saliva and I gulped it down with a swift lick on my lips.

“Now, open your t-shirt.” I breathed.

Malfoy did. It was a bit difficult due to our position but he managed magnificently, exposing his pink nipples and flat stomach.

I whispered an incantation and the tip of my wand thinned out.

Malfoy just about spluttered, “What-what are you doing?”

I laughed as I trailed the tip of my wand on his chest, circling his nipple with it.

“Ssh. If anything, I just want to hear moans from you, Malfoy.”

I poked his nipple with the tip of my wand and he squirmed beautifully against my harden cock.

Oh bless.

I sank my nose in his hair again, licking my way behind his ear, sucking and teasing the skin there.

This time, I kept my eyes on his cock and witnessed it twitch in interest.

Perfect.

I brushed my wand around the other nipple. I was fully aware that Malfoy kept following with his eyes and mouth parted in shallow breathes.

I lowered my wand further, tracing the faint muscles there, begging to be touched as much as his nipples.

“Today I’m going to make you cum all over yourself,” I grinned against his ear, “without even touching you with my hands.”

Malfoy gulped utterly breathless as he watched the wand going lower. “And how are you going to do that?”

Malfoy’s stomach muscle’s constricted suddenly as I brushed my thumb underneath his jaw in lazy circles.

Such a sensitive throat, this one.

“Curious little Slytherin...” I chided, but my voice ended there as I waved my wand around his now standing cock.

“Look at yourself,” I whispered to him, “already up and ready...”

Malfoy’s fingers curled deep in my pant covered knees yet, I could feel his half moon nails digging in it.

“...without me doing anything.” I managed to finish in a lungful of air.

The tension in which Malfoy’s body was anticipating my every move was inevitably having an effect on me.

Again, Malfoy shivered in my arms as I traced an imaginary like inches away around his cock with my wand.

There was something so awesome about having Malfoy shiver in my arms, I couldn’t quite explain. It sent jots up
my cock every time it happened.

“But...”

He stopped breathing when I touched my wand to the base of his rosy dick, it was quite nice really, and ran it up his length in a slow way.

My eyes kept on flashing to his and back to my wand.

“Are you scared?”

I reached Malfoy’s crown and circled it with the same leisure pace I had used to get to it.

Malfoy’s mouth fell open in another ‘suck’ for air and I felt the hiss in his throat through my fingers.

“You are shaking like a leaf.” It was supposed to be a taunt, but the whisper didn’t have the same effect to my ears.

“The only time I’ve seen you this scared,” I ran my wand down his length, “was when we both were in the Forbidden Forest. Remember?”

I saw Malfoy bite his lip and I breathed against his cheek as I closed my eyes and bumped my nose next to his ear again.

“I scare you, Malfoy?” Gods, I had slid my face the slightest and suddenly my mouth felt the constant, soft petal–like, pressure of Malfoy’s maddened pulse point.

I felt Malfoy’s hips lift trying to follow the up and down path of my wand.

I touched his neck with my tongue. I realized then that it was the same point I had bitten into. I groaned.

“I wasn’t turned on then.” He said, surprising me. Malfoy’s voice was strangely normal yet breathy.

“You are scared.” I hissed, faintly.

Malfoy’s hands held tighter to me once I lowered my wand to his balls. I brushed its whole length on his cock as
it went down. He almost arched, almost.

“You should be,” I said, “this is the Dark Lord’s brother wand. From the same Phoenix tail...I’ve duelled against him with this wand.”

Malfoy’s breathing grew, as if in urgency.

I was harsh. “And one day, one day I am going to kill him.”

I looked intently at Malfoy, burning holes with my gaze.

“I’m going to kill him with this wand.”

Malfoy whimpered but closed his mouth as he dipped his head low.

For a while, we were just silent.

It took me a bit to calm down the sudden hatred that coursed through my system.

“It turns me on.” Then Malfoy said, resting his head back on my shoulder and lifting his hand to put it behind—

“Don’t touch me!”

Malfoy replaced his hand on my knee even if it was a contradiction to what I had ordered.

“Feel.” Why was I panting harshly? I swallowed, placing my forehead on the side of his head. “Just feel this.”

I whispered another incantation and suddenly Malfoy did arch.

He gasped, his hips lifting so high that his cock brushed the back of my hand holding my wand.

“Settle. It is just a vibrating charm...”

Malfoy looked down as I passed my wand along his cock.

“What...Oh God-oh Merlin...” he panted, my wand ending the vibrations suddenly. He flopped back on my chest.
There was a tiny drop of moisture on tip of his cock and scooped it up with my wand.

“You liked that, huh?” I grinned, pointing the wand at him. “Suck your pretty cum off it.”

Malfoy looked at my wand, his mouth already open. He came closer to it, leaning to as side and parting his lips more. I felt the strain of his neck under my fingers surrounding his throat.

I had a flash of a kiss but it was gone as Malfoy’s lips closed around the cum covered tip of my wand.

I pulled my wand away from between his lips, replacing it on his cock.

“Taste good?”

He nodded steadily, eyes all for my wand.

“Little pretty boy Malfoy—” I taunted, realizing how much I sounded like Bellatrix at that moment. But I did not
care.

“—likes to be played like a toy.”

The heat from Malfoy’s face grew and he turned his face to the other side.

What, have I offended him now? Get out.

I clicked my tongue at him, “No pouting, no time...”

I peeked from his shoulder down to his leg as I very carefully placed the tip of my wand on the little slit.

“Look what I am going to do to you next.”

Too late.

I had inserted my wand in the slit and Malfoy screamed.

He screamed .

Malfoy almost jumped out of my arms and I tightened my grip around his throat.

He let out a frayed shriek and wiggled helplessly in my arms once more.

And oh, yeah, how I so liked that.

I tightened my tights around him, he wasn’t going anywhere.

“Aren’t we sensitive,” I cooed, “oh but I thought you could handle a little pain, yes?”

“Dam-fucking you, Potter.” Malfoy chocked out and I snorted.

“Don’t be kidding yourself. You like it.” I held my hand still, waiting for Malfoy to settle down. He did quite quickly and I laughed in his ear.

“What does this feel like?”

I tapped on the round end of my wand with my index finger.

“Ohh...”

“What?” I pressed.

Malfoy’s eyes closed. “Pleasure.”

I set a rhythm to my tapping. Harder, slower and pauses filled with Malfoy’s heaving breathing.

“Ahh, Potter...”

A self-satisfied grin curled my lips, “Yes?”

Malfoy clawed at my knees. I could feel his thighs tightening wanting to lift his hips up but halted by my own squeezing him there.

“M-more.”

I tapped harder, remembering when I had been doing the same between his ass cheeks in the library—oh hell.

“What..?”

I was driving Malfoy crazy, I could tell. Even in my haze, I could tell as the blond now pushed his forehead constantly against my jaw.

“Pleasure, give me more...”

Fuck. How could that sound so sexy coming out from Malfoy’s mouth?

“P-Potter..!” He jerked in my arms as my tapping became more frequent, quicker.

“Tell me, what’s it like?”

“Like,” Malfoy panted, “like I need to pee...Like, it...H-hurts-ohh-but! But...So good-s-so goo-ood...” His hips now, wiggled consistently, out of control.

“And when I do... This ?”

Malfoy’s body went up right and tight like when he orgasmed. I had let his throat go, quickly, as he sat up, head thrown back his mouth in a perfect ‘O’ shape.

My wand vibrated merrily within Malfoy’s cock. It made the blonde twitch and the sounds coming from his throat were...

Hell, I needed to fuck him right now. Right now. I needed to hear more noises, more ---

Malfoy’s body heated up so much and so fast, I didn’t know if I had to worry about it.

His legs, thighs, trembled nonstop. His stomach tense as he then rested on my chest again and jerked now and then.

“Ooh shit..!” He cried, voiced shaking, “Fu-ck.” His voice broke and I moaned at that.

“I need to cum!” Malfoy said heatedly, “Let me cum! Potter! Shit! I need!”

The buzzing coming from my wand was soft and steady, I pressed it in deeper.

“Too much!” he jolted, “Potter!”

I halted the vibrating at once.

We both were panting heavily. His body melted on mine instantly.

I placed my free hand on his stomach then to his chest where it rose up and down with Malfoy’s breathing.

He was so incredibly warm.

I looked down at his face, his eyes ablaze and opened as if in shock.

“What, what was that.”

“A really sensitive area.” I responded, cryptically. “It feels so good, doesn’t it? It feels so good that it’s
not enough and more...And more hurts.”

“I...I didn’t know if I wanted to cum or...or...” he closed his eyes, lips licked and heavily bitten under my
gaze.

“You are going to cum.” I said hoarsely.

Malfoy met my gaze then and the tremors of his body stilled.

I blinked back at him; no clue what I wanted to say to him.

“You’ve never kissed me.”

I breathed through my nose, “A man doesn’t kiss their bitch.”

Malfoy’s expression was unreadable to me.

Why was he even asking me that? Fuck, Malfoy made me so dam angry every fucking time!

I grabbed Malfoy’s throat again and ruthlessly turned his face away.

“Get ready.” I snapped, and Malfoy’s fingers once again gripped at my knees.

I set my wand to vibrate again, altering the pressure to grow.

Malfoy screamed again, but I couldn’t see his body writing violently on top of mine.

His screams echoed in my ears, hot white range in me so fierce I...I didn’t care what I was doing if I was hurting him.

Malfoy’s head knocked back, hitting my jaw, I didn’t feel the pain.

“It burns!” Malfoy was shouting, desperate to get out. “It burns!”

“You want me to stop?” I threatened in his ear, “Do you?”

“No!” Malfoy’s hips swang free of my legs and he rotated them slowly as he slid even more to the ground.

“No-no-no-no!” He chanted, yet seeking my wand for more with his hips.

“C-can’t!” His hands rose to grip my forearms in a death like grip.

I held his neck closer to me so he wouldn’t slide all the way down.

“Yes!” Malfoy’s blond head trashed around. “I’m going to...Oh! HARRY !”

..What?

“Harry-Harry-Harry—oh fuck I’m cumming Ha—!” His voice broke again and I had enough time to take my wand away that Malfoy came spectacularly all over himself.

Ropes of cum flied all around as his hips yanked up and down amongst his orgasm. He cried out, babbling, I could not understand what he was saying, probably nonsense whines as he then slumped back.

His head was on my stomach. Malfoy breathed raggedly trying to calm himself down as pulled at his hair, brushing his hands down his face as he groaned and moaned.

And I...just looked at him.

I could still hear his voice shouting my given name.

And it...

Holly shit.

And it had made me cum.

Just like that. He but just, brushed against me—my cock was untouched for crying out loud!

I shivered in one of my own pleasure waves but Malfoy was too into his own world to notice.

Fuck, if he knew.

Oh just bloody hell, what...What was it? The third time I came in my pants because of him? Fourth?

I couldn’t remember.

Malfoy, who had gained enough control to sit up, turned to me. He was so close, still between my legs, his shoulder brushing my chest and the heat from his exposed chest radiating to me.

“Incredible.” He breathed against my throat.

I looked at him, unsure about our closeness as he then rested his head on my collar bone and sighed.

He shivered again and not thinking; I left my wand on the floor to take the edges of his open t-shirt and proceeded buttoning it up.

“Class.” I remembered him and he groaned.

“I thought you didn’t care about classes.”

“Yeah, but I don’t care about you basking in the afterglow on top of me either.” I pushed him away and he fell on the ground as if he was a rag-doll.

I sneered at the wounded-like expression of surprise on his face when he looked up.

Taking my wand and bag, I set for the door without another backward glance.

“Wait!”

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll contact you.”

But Malfoy, unknown to me, had shot up so to grab my arm in a stop.

I bared my teeth at him, “I said. I’ll contact you.”

Malfoy was looking down to his hand holding my arm. He let go.

“..Ok.”

I snorted, waved my wand about and got out of there as quickly as it was possible.

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