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Chapter Seven – Bedtime Stories

By darthelwig

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This is rated NC-17 for very obvious reasons.

I don’t own Harry Potter. If I ever become so lucky, I will
be sure to inform you all.

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Harry
hadn’t expected to find Seamus and Dean having sex in the boy’s dorm, but there
they were, on Dean’s bed. Seamus was positioned behind Dean, and Harry could
feel his exhausted body begin to become alive as he watched their bodies move.
Seamus’ solid hips were working like pistons, slamming his cock deep into
Dean’s lithe body, rocking the entire bed so that it kept slamming against the
wall. Dean was moaning and panting heavily, his head thrown back and eyes
closed. Seamus’ head was thrown back as well, at the moment, and Harry could
see his throat working silently as he swallowed his cries of pleasure.

Both their
bodies were slick with sweat, skin gleaming in the dim light of the room.
Dean’s dark coloring was a striking contrast to Seamus’ pale skin, and Harry
could just make out the hard length of his erection under Dean’s taut body. He
ached to taste it, to hold and stroke it with his palms.

He slowly
became aware of Seamus’ labored breaths coming shorter and harsher. Harry
watched as Seamus’ entire body tensed down to his toes, which curled up as he
plunged himself one last time into his lover’s body. Harry could see the
tendons in Seamus’ neck clearly as the boy grunted and let out a loud groan as
he spilled himself into Dean’s ass.

This was
his chance, and Harry knew it.

He walked
over to Dean’s bed, removing his clothes as he approached it. By the time he
reached it, on the other side of the room, he was naked and hard, his eyes
fixed on Dean’s lean form. He wanted to taste that chocolate skin, to satiate
himself on that sweet flesh.

Dean saw
him first, his eyes widening but a welcoming look on his face nevertheless.
Seamus looked upn Han Harry leaned down to kiss Dean, sliding his tongue into
the heated cavern of the boy’s mouth. Their tongues danced against each other,
sliding together smoothly over their lips. Dean nibbled Harry’s full lower lip
and began kissing and licking his way down Harry’s throat.

Seamus was
staring at them, his mouth wide open, but he quickly recovered and ran his
fingers through Harry’s thick hair. He moved over to let Harry move further
onto the bed and settled himself into a rhythm as he ran his fingers over the
smooth skin of Harry’s back. He stroked Harry like a cat and then slipped his
fingers lower, where they found his tight hole. Seamus pushed his thick thumb
into Harry’s hot ass and rested his fingers against the underside of Harry’s
balls.

Dean was
continuing his delightful ministrations, now to Harry’s nipples, when Harry
felt Seamus’ thumb enter him. His hips jerked as Seamus began to work his thumb
in and out of Harry’s hole, keeping his fingertips pressed lightly against
Harry’s balls the whole time. Harry knew he was going to cum if Seamus kept
that up, he he wanted to see his sticky white fluid shoot all over Dean’s
face.

He sat back
slightly to allow Dean better access, careful not to dislodge Seamus’ hand.
Dean seemed to read his mind, which Harry was thankful for. He doubted he could
have voiced his request at this point.

Dean bent
down low and took Harry’s cock into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the
shaft and head. Harry’s hips were now moving in the rhythm Seamus’ had set,
rocking back and forth between the two Gryffindors.

“I-I…” his
voice trailed off in a loud groan. Dean didn’t need to hear the rest. He pulled
Harry’s cock from between his lips just in time to have Harry’s load shoot out,
coating his dark skin in Harry’s cum. Harry watched as his sperm coated Dean’s
upturned face, he could feel Seamuokinoking over his shoulder and watching as
well. Dean smiled up at them both, licking the sticky cream from his lips.

Harry could
feel Seamus’ erection against his hip and knew what he wanted next. He slid
lower on the bed, pushing Dean back against the sheets and bringing his face to
Dean’s long, hard cock. Harry stuck his ass in the air as he grabbed hold of
Dean’s throbbing dick and Seamus took the hint. He positioned himselhindhind
Harry and rubbed his cock over Harry’s smooth buttocks.

Harry
didn’t wait for Seamus to impale him on his thick cock. He needed to taste
Dean. He trailed his tongue over the head and shaft of Dean’s cock from tip to
base and back again, making the boy gasp. Dean’s hips thrust upward as Harry
slowly brought the thick cock before him into his hot mouth. He sucked hard as
he pumped his head up and down the shaft’s length. Dean propped himself up on
his elbows and watched, panting, as Harry swallowed him again and again.

Seamus was
enjoying watching Harry’s head bob up and down on his lover’s cock. Dean’s eyes
were glassy with lust, a look that never failed to drive Seamus wild. He was
through teasing himself. He was going to fuck Harry Potter.

Seamus
placed his cock’s tip at Harry’s tight entrance, feeling the heat of Harry’s
body on his most sensitive area. He pushed the thick muomedomed head into
Harry’s hole and slowly sank himself into that tight embrace. Here was Harry
Potter- The Boy Who Lived, Gryffindor Seeker and Golden-Boy of Hogwarts-
impaled on Seamus’ hard cock. It was enough to drive him crazy.

Harry felt
Seamus enter him, felt his ass stretch to fit his friend’s thick length, but
kept up his pace on Dean’s shaft. Dean’dy wdy was thrashing and bucking now, he
was close to climax and Harry wanted it. He wanted to eat Dean’s salty cum as
it shot down his throat. Harry cupped Dean’s balls and gently squeezed as he
sucked and licked and stroked his erection.

Seamus was
gettinre are and more excited. Dean was close to a mind-numbing orgasm, Harry
was sucking him like there was no tomorrow and he himself was thrustingand and
out of Harry’s ass in an ever-increasing tempo. He had never wanted something as
bad as he did at that moment. He wanted to fill Harry with his hot cum.

Harry’s
body was bouncing with Seamus’ hard thrusts, making it difficult to maintain
his hold on Dean’s cock, but he managed. His own cock was hard again and his
balls were slapping against it with each slam of Seamus’ powerful hips. He knew
he was going to orgasm soon. His fist worked Dean’s cock hard as he continued
sucking the head, until Dean gave one final long cry and thrust of his lean
body against Harry’s mouth. Harry tasted Dean’s hot cum as it spilled down his
throat and he sucked up every drop, careful not to spill any of that precious
fluid.

Seamus was
pounding into Harry with fury. He could feel his climax approaching. He reached
underneath of Harry to grab his cock in one heavy fist. Harry’s mouth broke
from Dean’s cock to let out a load groan and his hips started to jerk of their
own accord as his orgasm hit him. Seamus could feel his hand become wet and
sticky with Harry’s juices, and his thin control was lost. He slammed himself
into Harry like a jackhammer until his cock finally exploded in a burst of cum
that shot so fast it spilled out of Harry’s ass and down his thighs.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Seamus kept pumping until he was spent, then
slowly picked himself up and sat back on the sheets.

The three
of them lay sprawled together for a few moments, recuperating from their
exertions. Then Dean lifted his head and looked at Harry solemnly.

“Do you
think this’ll hurt your chances at the game tomorrow?”