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Chapter 7 A Little More Revenge
Title: HOME WRECKER
Status/Part: 7/?
Rating: NC-17, FRAO
Pairing: HP/DM (main)
Key words: M/M, Fluff, smut, plus hints of incest.
Summary: Harry and Draco are in a relationship. Draco is duped one day by friends and was lead and kept forcibly away for five years until he makes his way back to Harry.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
WARNING!!!: My Beta quit on me. This one has only been checked over by the computer and me. Let me know of any mistakes and I’ll correct them. Thanks for reading!
CHAPTER 7 A LITTLE MORE REVENGE
The brunet halted at the door to the room Ron was in. He stood there listening to the mutterings of his once friend. Torment and revenge were the focus of his thoughts. Nothing physical, he wouldn’t go to Azkaban for the likes of Ron and Pansy, but he wasn’t above making them suffer. Draco deserved the revenge, Harry wanted it too. Five years had given him lots of opportunities. Harry had carefully laid the groundwork and now it was time to start.
Harry opened the door, walked in and went to an exhausted and confused Ron who was sprawled on the couch. With an ease he didn’t really feel, the brunet sat next to Ron, practically in his lap. Throwing a leg over the red head’s long stretched out legs Harry moved his arm along the back of the couch where he could play with the long red hair. Letting his fingers curl in the hair and brushing the sensitive nape, the brunet leaned over, began to whisper in Ron’s ear making sure his warm breath teased the soft shell of ear.
“Ron, oh Ron. You have no idea how hard I got watching you wank like that. Those long fingers of yours, pressing down, stroking up and down. I could almost feel your hand doing all of that to me. Are you sure it’s Dudley you want? What about Percy? Oh gods, I could have two redheaded Weaseleys at once. To feel you both touching me and watching you touch each other, could it be sweeter than that?”
Harry stopped for a minute to let those ideas sink in and to watch his ‘friend’s’ reaction. He wasn’t disappointed as he glanced down at the growing erection hidden in Ron’s tightening trousers. With a glance over to where he knew Draco was hidden, Harry continued planting ideas but in a different context.
“Just think Ron, it could be you sandwiched between those two. Dudley stroking your white, freckled globes, kissing them and running his tongue down your back. Imagine Percy laying on his back underneath you with your straining, leaking cock sucked down his tight, hot throat. The suction would build until with a final thrust you pushed in until he had swallowed all of you, his nose blowing hot air over your pubes. At that moment you could feel Dudley’s hot tongue breach your hot little yearning hole, searching and stretching you, making you ready for his cock to be reaming you like a speeding freight train.”
Harry sat back and watched with a sneer as the redhead struggled to get his burgeoning member out of his trousers and into his own satisfying hand.
“Oh Dudley, more. Percy, oh goddess, suck me harder. Drain me brother”
The red headed Gryffindor thrust into his stroking hand one more time and came all over his hand and Harry’s leg that was still over his. Harry couldn’t believe he’d sent Ron off again.
“Oh Ron, wasn’t that just fantastic? Just think what it would really feel like. I remember Draco rimming me, the heat he could build in me and then the way his hands would hold and stroke me off. It was so much more than just the sex though. We had love between us and it made it that much sweeter. I hope you find that love with your men.
Harry stopped before asking “But what about Pansy? There is no divorce, what will you do now? What would Percy say? And Dudley? Oh my, it won’t be hard to convince him, he’d take the opportunity to bed anyone he thought close to me. You and Percy would be treated very well by him. He treats his lover’s very well, better than he treats his family.”
The dark Gryffindor looked at his former ‘friend’ who was mulling over what he had just said. Harry just wanted him out of his house now. He wanted to get Draco upstairs, he’d missed his blond and then to see the Ron’s satisfaction, it made Harry hungry for his lover.
With a wave of his hand Harry had Ron cleaned up and tucked away as well as his own leg cleaned. “Ron, you need to go home and let your fantasies run out in your own rooms and to talk to Pansy. Who knows, she may agree to an open relationship and the four of you be very happy together. You won’t know until you try.”
Standing up, Harry pulled his ‘friend’ off the couch and over to the fireplace. Taking a handful of floo powder, he moved Ron closer and hugged him before pushing the redhead into the fireplace, threw the powder down and called out “Ron & Pansy Weasley, Burrow #6”.
When things calmed down in the fireplace, Harry put up a blocking spell and walked to the chair where he hoped Draco waited. Kneeling down, Harry bent over and smiled when his head rested on the invisible legs of his lover. He felt a hand run through his hair and one stroke his cheek.
Harry reached up and pulled the cloak off of Draco only to be greeted with lust darkened silver eyes staring into his.
“Harry Potter, I applaud you, that level of torture was exquisite and worthy of a Slytherin. I almost wish we could see him as he tries to think this one through.” Draco stopped on a groan.
The blond hadn’t finished the groan before Harry was up on his feet, scooping the blond up and running for their room. Draco wrapped his arm around the brunet’s shoulder and held on. The Gryffindor burst through their door and raced to lay the blond on the bed.
“Draco, do I need to send for Poppy? Can you tell me what is wrong?”
Draco chuckled. “Calm down lover. I was laughing thinking about Ron. You have a way with words. It even made my cock harden just hearing it. Feel.”
The blond guided the sure handed Gryffindor over his awakened member. Harry’s hand took it’s time caressing through the pajamas until he had to feel more. Draco began pushing his own waistband down until Harry took it and pulled it the rest of the way off. Without thought, Harry leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the tip while his tongue lapped up the leaking fluids.
Harry straightened up to look at Draco as he felt the blond thrust up towards him. Stretching out next to his blond, the brunet let his hand close around his husband’s cock and gently began stroking; varying the length of the stroke and the pressure he applied. Using his free hand Harry wound his finger into the long blond hair he’d missed for five years. Lips to lips intensified the fire between them until Draco was wildly thrusting into Harry’s hand. Harry ran a finger along the pulsing vein on the underside of Draco’s cock, up to the head and around the tip. Draco moaned again and stiffened as his hot essence raced from his body.
The Gryffindor waited before breaking off the kiss. As their eyes stayed locked on each other, Harry brought his spunk-covered hand to his lips and licked Draco’s gift off of his fingers. Draco sighed again as Harry finished lapping his hand clean and pulled him closer.
“Harry that alone has exhausted me. I want to reciprocate but I can’t at the moment.”
The blond stopped talking as Harry laid a finger over the trembling lips.
“Sshh, love. I’ll be fine. I can handle this until you can touch me again. I’ve waited five excruciating years for you, I can wait a little longer as long as I can hold you and feel you against me.”
Harry stopped talking and reached over to the bedside table. “Here is your next dose of potions. Take it now and sleep. It will help you get stronger and better for me. We’ll still be here later, wrapped up with each other and looking forward to our future again.”
Harry kissed the pale lips and smiled as Draco sighed and snuggled in as close as possible. The brunet brought the blond head over to lie on his shoulder and wrapped his arm across the waist. Harry sighed as he motioned with just his fingers and the blankets came up to cover them. The arms of Morpheus wrapped around them and carried them into a healing sleep.
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Status/Part: 7/?
Rating: NC-17, FRAO
Pairing: HP/DM (main)
Key words: M/M, Fluff, smut, plus hints of incest.
Summary: Harry and Draco are in a relationship. Draco is duped one day by friends and was lead and kept forcibly away for five years until he makes his way back to Harry.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
WARNING!!!: My Beta quit on me. This one has only been checked over by the computer and me. Let me know of any mistakes and I’ll correct them. Thanks for reading!
CHAPTER 7 A LITTLE MORE REVENGE
The brunet halted at the door to the room Ron was in. He stood there listening to the mutterings of his once friend. Torment and revenge were the focus of his thoughts. Nothing physical, he wouldn’t go to Azkaban for the likes of Ron and Pansy, but he wasn’t above making them suffer. Draco deserved the revenge, Harry wanted it too. Five years had given him lots of opportunities. Harry had carefully laid the groundwork and now it was time to start.
Harry opened the door, walked in and went to an exhausted and confused Ron who was sprawled on the couch. With an ease he didn’t really feel, the brunet sat next to Ron, practically in his lap. Throwing a leg over the red head’s long stretched out legs Harry moved his arm along the back of the couch where he could play with the long red hair. Letting his fingers curl in the hair and brushing the sensitive nape, the brunet leaned over, began to whisper in Ron’s ear making sure his warm breath teased the soft shell of ear.
“Ron, oh Ron. You have no idea how hard I got watching you wank like that. Those long fingers of yours, pressing down, stroking up and down. I could almost feel your hand doing all of that to me. Are you sure it’s Dudley you want? What about Percy? Oh gods, I could have two redheaded Weaseleys at once. To feel you both touching me and watching you touch each other, could it be sweeter than that?”
Harry stopped for a minute to let those ideas sink in and to watch his ‘friend’s’ reaction. He wasn’t disappointed as he glanced down at the growing erection hidden in Ron’s tightening trousers. With a glance over to where he knew Draco was hidden, Harry continued planting ideas but in a different context.
“Just think Ron, it could be you sandwiched between those two. Dudley stroking your white, freckled globes, kissing them and running his tongue down your back. Imagine Percy laying on his back underneath you with your straining, leaking cock sucked down his tight, hot throat. The suction would build until with a final thrust you pushed in until he had swallowed all of you, his nose blowing hot air over your pubes. At that moment you could feel Dudley’s hot tongue breach your hot little yearning hole, searching and stretching you, making you ready for his cock to be reaming you like a speeding freight train.”
Harry sat back and watched with a sneer as the redhead struggled to get his burgeoning member out of his trousers and into his own satisfying hand.
“Oh Dudley, more. Percy, oh goddess, suck me harder. Drain me brother”
The red headed Gryffindor thrust into his stroking hand one more time and came all over his hand and Harry’s leg that was still over his. Harry couldn’t believe he’d sent Ron off again.
“Oh Ron, wasn’t that just fantastic? Just think what it would really feel like. I remember Draco rimming me, the heat he could build in me and then the way his hands would hold and stroke me off. It was so much more than just the sex though. We had love between us and it made it that much sweeter. I hope you find that love with your men.
Harry stopped before asking “But what about Pansy? There is no divorce, what will you do now? What would Percy say? And Dudley? Oh my, it won’t be hard to convince him, he’d take the opportunity to bed anyone he thought close to me. You and Percy would be treated very well by him. He treats his lover’s very well, better than he treats his family.”
The dark Gryffindor looked at his former ‘friend’ who was mulling over what he had just said. Harry just wanted him out of his house now. He wanted to get Draco upstairs, he’d missed his blond and then to see the Ron’s satisfaction, it made Harry hungry for his lover.
With a wave of his hand Harry had Ron cleaned up and tucked away as well as his own leg cleaned. “Ron, you need to go home and let your fantasies run out in your own rooms and to talk to Pansy. Who knows, she may agree to an open relationship and the four of you be very happy together. You won’t know until you try.”
Standing up, Harry pulled his ‘friend’ off the couch and over to the fireplace. Taking a handful of floo powder, he moved Ron closer and hugged him before pushing the redhead into the fireplace, threw the powder down and called out “Ron & Pansy Weasley, Burrow #6”.
When things calmed down in the fireplace, Harry put up a blocking spell and walked to the chair where he hoped Draco waited. Kneeling down, Harry bent over and smiled when his head rested on the invisible legs of his lover. He felt a hand run through his hair and one stroke his cheek.
Harry reached up and pulled the cloak off of Draco only to be greeted with lust darkened silver eyes staring into his.
“Harry Potter, I applaud you, that level of torture was exquisite and worthy of a Slytherin. I almost wish we could see him as he tries to think this one through.” Draco stopped on a groan.
The blond hadn’t finished the groan before Harry was up on his feet, scooping the blond up and running for their room. Draco wrapped his arm around the brunet’s shoulder and held on. The Gryffindor burst through their door and raced to lay the blond on the bed.
“Draco, do I need to send for Poppy? Can you tell me what is wrong?”
Draco chuckled. “Calm down lover. I was laughing thinking about Ron. You have a way with words. It even made my cock harden just hearing it. Feel.”
The blond guided the sure handed Gryffindor over his awakened member. Harry’s hand took it’s time caressing through the pajamas until he had to feel more. Draco began pushing his own waistband down until Harry took it and pulled it the rest of the way off. Without thought, Harry leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the tip while his tongue lapped up the leaking fluids.
Harry straightened up to look at Draco as he felt the blond thrust up towards him. Stretching out next to his blond, the brunet let his hand close around his husband’s cock and gently began stroking; varying the length of the stroke and the pressure he applied. Using his free hand Harry wound his finger into the long blond hair he’d missed for five years. Lips to lips intensified the fire between them until Draco was wildly thrusting into Harry’s hand. Harry ran a finger along the pulsing vein on the underside of Draco’s cock, up to the head and around the tip. Draco moaned again and stiffened as his hot essence raced from his body.
The Gryffindor waited before breaking off the kiss. As their eyes stayed locked on each other, Harry brought his spunk-covered hand to his lips and licked Draco’s gift off of his fingers. Draco sighed again as Harry finished lapping his hand clean and pulled him closer.
“Harry that alone has exhausted me. I want to reciprocate but I can’t at the moment.”
The blond stopped talking as Harry laid a finger over the trembling lips.
“Sshh, love. I’ll be fine. I can handle this until you can touch me again. I’ve waited five excruciating years for you, I can wait a little longer as long as I can hold you and feel you against me.”
Harry stopped talking and reached over to the bedside table. “Here is your next dose of potions. Take it now and sleep. It will help you get stronger and better for me. We’ll still be here later, wrapped up with each other and looking forward to our future again.”
Harry kissed the pale lips and smiled as Draco sighed and snuggled in as close as possible. The brunet brought the blond head over to lie on his shoulder and wrapped his arm across the waist. Harry sighed as he motioned with just his fingers and the blankets came up to cover them. The arms of Morpheus wrapped around them and carried them into a healing sleep.
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