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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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7
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7,685
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22
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Chapter 7: Their First Time
Warnings: Slash, Rim, Anal, Oral
A/N: I hope this chapter is good. As you can probably tell from the warnings, Harry and Draco do the nasty this chapter. Hope you like it. ^.^~
Chapter Seven: Their First Time
Harry led Draco up the stairs into his bedroom. “Sorry, this isn’t the master bedroom, but I couldn’t sleep in there after Ginny….well anyways, I made that into a playroom/study for Lily and I, and took a smaller bedroom and got a new bed. I incinerated the one we had. It was tainted, and I couldn’t stand the sight of it. Actually I almost burned the house down before I got the fire under control. I didn’t actually mean to do it, but it just burst into flames. Just shut me up. I’m…”
Draco had silenced him by kissing him. He let his tongue gently probe Harry’s lips seeking entrance, and was allowed. Before long the were both panting, and soon Draco pulled away and brought his hands to Harry’s waist. He held Harry’s gaze as he opened his pants, which was slightly difficult due to the hot flesh pressed against the front of it. Draco was salivating at just the thought of taking Harry’s flesh into his mouth. He finally got the pants open, and tugged them down as he moved to his knees.
Draco only broke eye contact once he was on his knees and eye level with Harry’s erection. Harry’s HUGE erection. He saw that there was some dried come and could feel it in his own trousers, and quickly cast a cleaning charm on them both with his wand, which had been strapped to his right ankle, but a summoning charm brought it to his hand.
Harry gasped at the sight of the blond head so close to his aching flesh. He felt the tingling sensation of a cleaning charm, and saw Draco place his wand on the ground behind him. It caused him to jerk forward, along with what he thought was about to happen. When he jerked forward slightly his erect manhood jumped and smacked Draco in the nose. “Oh god, I’m sorry Draco!” Harry gasped.
Draco smirked up at him, “Don’t be, I’m not.” The smell of lavender and vanilla was even stronger here. He suddenly brought up both his hands and cupped them around Harry’s penis measuring the length and breath of the thing. Even with his hands slightly spaced apart, Harry’s head still stuck out from the top of his hand. Harry was a good three inches longer than he was, but about the same size around. He couldn’t resist licking the head. Noticing that Harry was circumcised as he himself had been. Foreskins had always irked him, and he was glad he didn’t have to worry about one now. After licking the head, he allowed it to enter his mouth fully. He then moved his right hand to wrap his arm around Harry’s hips. He was able to take in more now without his hand in the way. His left hand, he moved in time with his mouth. He knew Harry probably hadn’t realized it but he had also cast a cleaning charm on their anuses because he wanted to try fingering Harry to see how he would like it. At first he just allowed his hand to trail around on Harry’s ass. Another thing he found attractive about Harry was his ass. It was nice and round. Bubblicious was the word that came to mind. Then it crept downward between Harry’s cheeks and just swept up and down and around Harry’s tight pucker. Suddenly he felt Harry tense, and thinking Harry hadn’t liked it he moved his hand only to feel Harry’s ball tense before his mouth was flooded and Harry’s hips were pumping against him moving his flesh in and out of Draco’s mouth before slowing down. Harry slowly pulled away from Draco and sank to his knees next to him and pulled him in for a kiss, before leaning his forehead against Draco’s as he panted softly.
Harry felt as though he had run a marathon. That had to have been the best thing to ever happen to him. He had come not an hour before, and yet here he had been coming the hardest he had ever in his life. He thought he could probably not wank for the rest of his life and be okay. Finally, he caught his breath and stood up, pulling the taller man up with him. “That was absolutely brilliant.” Harry paused before saying, “Uhmm, I don’t have any experience in this. In fact, this was the first time anyone has ever performed a blow-job on me, but I have to say it’s the best thing ever. I’ll try on you if you can tell me what you like.”
Draco nodded. His cock, trapped in his trousers, had been shifted several times to alleviate the pressure. Now he pulled off his trousers so that he was as naked as Harry was, and moved to the bed and pulling Harry with him. Draco laid down flat in the center of the bed and pulled Harry with him to lie next to him on his side facing him. He then brought Harry’s hand to his achingly hard erection and cupped it around it. He then guided Harry’s hand up and down in the motion he liked. Once Harry had the hang of it he closed his eyes and laid back, relaxing into the feel of Harry’s hand on him. “I like it slow. I also like it when I’m licked. I’ve had fantasies about being given a tongue bath. All over. And I do mean all over.” Draco said as he moved his own hands over his body, indicating the different places that he liked licked.
Harry soon got the idea and followed Draco’s fingers around. Soon he had himself propped up on his elbow so that he lay over Draco as he continued to lick his way down his body, spending a long time at Draco’s nipples. Draco had stopped moving his hands down his body feeling that Harry had gotten the point and was making his way downwards. Finally Harry’s mouth reached where Draco wanted it most and he first tentatively licked the shaft, absorbing the taste, finding he liked it. He found that there was a pearl of pre-come beading at the head of Draco’s penis and licked it. He found that he didn’t like the taste, but it wasn’t too bad.
He then got adventurous, and tried to fit the whole thing in his mouth, but found himself gagging. And ended up pulling away coughing. He looked up apologetically, “Sorry.”
Draco smiled at him gently, and he felt better instantly, “It’s okay. Just do what you can. It’s great so far. Really,” he said reassuringly. And using his hands on Harry’s head he guided him back to his erection. “Now take it slow and just take the head in at first. You can…oh yeah that’s it…” Harry had decided to try the swirly tongue thing the book he had read long ago, had said was good for cunnilingus, but Ginny had hated. He just repeated in his head swirl, flick, swirl, swirl, flick, flick, swirl, alternating the direction of the swirls. “Oh, yeah… Now you can take more in your mouth and suck, then pull away and do whatever you were just doing…. Yeah, just like that. …. Just let me know when you want to stop…. I have…oh never mind, just keep doing what you’re doing it’s great.”
Harry was enjoying himself immensely. Finally someone actually enjoyed his attentions. He decided to try what Draco had been doing to him earlier and rubbed his index finger around the tight pucker further down. As he pushed on it, he heard Draco gasp, and felt him press down and his finger slipped inside the tight heat. After several minutes, he remembered what Draco had said about wishing to be licked all over, and thought he could try it. The book had mentioned briefly that some people liked it. Decision made, he gave a long suck to Draco’s penis, before pulling away and then decided he would have an easier time if Draco was on his stomach. He pulled his finger out from Draco’s hole. “Turn on your back I want to try something.”
Draco soon realized what Harry wanted to do, at least he hoped he had the right idea. He turned over and pulled a pillow underneath his hips elevating his ass in the air. He looked at Harry over his shoulder, and asked, “This good?” Glad that he had thought to do the cleaning charm on himself as well. He would hate for Harry to be grossed out by something and never want to do this again.
“Yeah that’s good,” Harry said as he moved between Draco’s legs. He could feel his own erection trying to make a comeback, but it would be a while. He gave a cautious lick around the tight pucker. He had never really looked at anyone’s hole, except for Lily’s when he changed her diaper, but that had never given him any kind of sexual feeling at all. Yet here he was about to ‘eat out’ another man’s ass, and all he was thinking were sexual thoughts. He couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to stick his dick inside that tight crevasse, but he vaguely remembered Draco saying something about lubrication and preparation, so he decided he needed to know more before they did anything like that.
He pressed his lips against the pucker and kissed it. Then he pressed his tongue into the hole his finger had been in. He found he liked the taste of Draco here. It was stronger, muskier. He continued tonguing Draco as Draco started moving his hips back against him. He even noticed that when Draco pushed outward, as he pushed in he had an easier time getting his tongue in. He also noticed that the muscles around hole had loosened as he continued to work at the opening. He brought his fingers up, and making a quick decision wet them with his own saliva, and he worked two into the tight hole one at a time. Then he pumped them in and out as he licked around his fingers. He was very excited seeing the hole open further, and he was able to fit another finger in. He continued onwards, so lost in what he was doing he didn’t even notice Draco tensing before releasing into the pillow below him.
Draco couldn’t believe what was happening to him. He had always had control over his body, being able to hold off his release until the end and his partner had been fulfilled, yet here he was, with Harry fucking Potter’s tongue and fingers up his ass and he couldn’t hold it. He thought he was worn out, and almost told Harry to stop once he had come down enough to think coherently again, when he realized Harry was rutting against his foot. He couldn’t believe it when his erection made a sudden comeback. So he just went with the flow.
This continued for what felt like hours, but was more like half an hour, until Harry had 4 fingers in his ass, and with one last lick moved up Draco’s body so he was laying flush against his back and hard flesh was pressing against Draco’s bottom. Harry wondered what it would feel like to have that tight passage squeezing around another, much needier part of him than his fingers. “Draco,” Harry whispered into Draco’s ear as he pulled lightly on his earlobe with his teeth, “would you let me, umm, stick my dick in your ass. I really REALLY want to.”
“And I want you to too, Harry. Do you have anything we could use as lube, though. I don’t think your spit would work,” Draco said into the pillow. Just thinking of Harry sticking that huge thing inside him, and the feel of it pressed against him was enough to make him have to fight coming.
“Would baby oil work?” Harry asked.
“Yeah. That would. Do you have some nearby?” Draco asked breathlessly, not want Harry to leave him.
“Accio baby oil,” Harry yelled, and soon a bottle of baby oil came flying down the hall from the bathroom and smacked into Harry’s outstretched hand. Draco could just imagine the boyish grin on Harry’s face at accomplishing wandless magic. He laughed slightly as he felt Harry fumble the bottle open and then squirt some at his hole filled with Harry’s fingers.
Harry pulled his fingers out of Draco’s ass slightly to coat them with the baby oil, and the pressing them back in and doing his best to thoroughly coat Draco's inside walls, before pulling them out and using the oil on his fingers and hand to slick up his raging hard-on. “Ready?” Harry asked gently and Draco turned to look at him before nodding.
Harry pushed gently into Draco, and they gasped in unison. Harry waited once he was half-way in to allow Draco to adjust between the difference between his fingers and his much longer penis. Once he felt Draco relax slightly he pulled back out before pushing back in. He kept it to half strokes, not pressing all the way in, because he was worried about hurting Draco.
Draco couldn’t believe how full he was feeling. He loved it. Yet he had to wonder how much he could take. He soon realized that Harry was holding back and was grateful for that. The pleasure was bordering on pain already and he thought they would have to do more before he could fit all of Harry inside of himself comfortably, but for now he was enjoying the ride. All of a sudden Harry changed his angle of approach as he repositioned himself between Draco’s legs making sure he didn’t press all the way in and Draco gasped in shock as the pleasurable wave hit him.
Harry stopped moving, and asked, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, actually do that again. I think you just found my prostate,” Draco gasped out.
Harry decided to move yet again, this time pulling himself and Draco up onto there knees so that Harry was beneath and between Draco’s legs and could buck up against him, while being able to jack Draco off. It was soon too much for the both of them and the groaned their releases at the same time.
They fell to the bed in a heap and Harry pulled out of Draco, causing him to wince slightly, and then turned them so that they were cuddled together.
“Wow…wow, that was just….wow,” Harry said when he finally got his breathe back. “How are you feeling?”
Draco smirked, “Like I just came three times in almost as many hours.” He looked down at each of their bodies and said, “And like we need a bath.”
Harry grinned, thinking that he could introduce Draco to the special tub he had designed for Lily’s use. It was the size of a small pool, and was designed after the Prefect’s bath at Hogwart’s. I’ll go draw us a bath, then come get you.” He crawled out of bed feeling better than he had in a long time, despite feeling slightly weak from all the sex. “Oh, and could you strip the bed. Thanks,” he called back from the door.