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Chaptightight- Study Group

By darthelwig

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I don’t own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling is the lucky wench
who does….dammit!

This is rated NC-17 for lots of sex! Yay!

Be forewarned! This chapter contains Het
as well as Slash. If you don’t like that kind of thing, please read something
else.

I’m sorry for the long wait between chapters. I’ve been
rather busy of late. I hope this makes up for it!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ^_^

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Ron was
starting to feel pretty good about the world. His body still tingled and ached
from the exhausting round of sex he’d just experienced with Professor
Dumbledore. The man had been surprisingly good, though perhaps he should have
expected that. The Headmaster excelled at everything he did, it seemed.

Ron
chuckled to himself as he strolled down the corridor, not paying much attention
to where he was headed. In fact, he didn’t become aware of his surroundings
until a familiar voice broke through his haze of pleasure.

“That’s
it,” said the low voice from one of the doorways up ahead. Ron was instantly
alert, having recognized the speaker immediately. He inched towards the open
doorway, every sense alert to signs of danger, but the students in the empty
classroom were far to busy to notice him. He peeked around the corner and
gasped at the sight laid out before his hungry eyes.

Draco stood
near the front of the classroom, wearing only his Slytherin robes, which were
gaping open in front to reveal his leanly muscled torso. Ron would have had a
full view of Draco’s entire body had Pansy Parkinson’s head not been in the
way, moving back and forth on Draco’s hardened cock. Draco was staring down at
her, his fingers lost in her hair, his mouth slightly open. Ron could see
Draco’s chest move as he drew in quick, shallow breaths. He was even close
enough to notice the light flush that had crept over Draco’s pale skin. Ron’s
eyes feasted on Draco’s body and his own cock began to harden once again.

Pansy had
one hand on Draco’s penis, pumping him as she sucked, the other hand rested on
his hip, steadying him. She shifted in her kneeling position and Ron’s eyes
were drawn downward. For the first time he noticed that while Pansy still wore
the top half of her Hogwarts uniform, her bottom was completely bare. He could
see the white flesh of her buttocks and a hint of her glistening pussy.
Suddenly he wanted to plunge himself in her hot depths, wanted to feel her
inner muscles convulse around his cock as she shook with her orgasm.

Ron slowly
released his cock from the confines of his ever-tightening pants and began to
st him himself. He imagined he was in there, slipping his cock into Pansy and
watching as she worked magic on Draco’s arousal. He nearly groaned out loud as
he gripped himself hard and began to jerk himself off in earnest.

Ron was
very surprised when Crabbe and Goyle entered his sight, both completely naked
and visibly aroused. Crabbe’s cock was short and thick, with a large glistening
head that was nearly purple. Ron wondered what it would be lio tro try and wrap
his lips around its huge girth. His mouth watered at the thought. Goyle’s cock
was longer but still thick and heavily veined. It seemed to throb with purpose
as he headed towards Draco, the mushroom-shaped head leading him on.

Crabbe
settled himself on his knees behind Pansy and she allowed him to reposition her
body. Her ass stuck out now and Ron had a clear view of her vagina for just a
moment, wet with her own juices, before Crabbe moved his hips forward. She
stopped sucking for a moment to utter a loud wail as Crabbe pushed his pole
into her tight pussy.

Pansy was
pulled backwards slightly by Crabbe’s first slow thrust, and Ron had his first
glimpse of Draco’s straining erection. It was long and thick and absolutely
perfect to Ron’s suddenly starved eyes. It glistened in the light, still wet
from Pansy’s mouth. He wanted to suck that beautiful cock, to lick and stroke
it and impale himselfn itn it. His hips bucked into his fist as he jerked
himself hard enough to cause pain, but not caring at all.

Crabbe had a rhythm going now, and she went back to working Draco’s stiff
member. Meanwhile, Goyle was moving behind Draco, his hands coming up to play
with Malfoy’s nipples for a little while. He ran his thick, stubby fingers over
Draco’s flawless skin, from his shoulders to abdomen and then further down, to
the base of his cock. Slowly, Goyle removed the robes from Draco’s lean body,
letting them fall to the floor.

“Now,”
Draco groaned, looking over his shoulder. Goyle was quick to obey, parting
Draco’s ass cheeks and sliding his cock into Draco’s hot, tight ass. Draco’s
entire face was alight with pleasure as Goyle began to fuck him, his fingers
digging into the flesh of Draco’s hips as he moved. Ron was shocked. Never in a
million years would he have imagined Draco Malfoy to enjoy having a hard cock
up his ass.

The four
Slytherin students were moaning almost continuously now, their bodies moving
like one giant sex machine. Sweat had formed on all of their bodies, and Ron
watched a droplet trickle its way slowly down Draco’s chest and stomach until
it reached the thatch of blonde hair at his groin. His tongue itched to follow
the salty trail it had created.

Pansy was
the first to reach orgasm. She nearly screamed as her body began to at first
tremble, then shake violently as she bucked on Crabbe’s thick erection. Crabbe
couldn’t hold on after that. His last shred of control evaporated and he thrust
himself into her pussy hard and fast, rocking all fof tof them with the
violence of his pumping. A vein popped out on his neck as he reached his
climax, his hips giving a few more short thrusts as his hot, sticky cum filled
her waiting hole.

Pansy and
Crabbe fell away from Draco and Goyle, their bodies spent for the moment. Draco
took the opportunity to lean forward over them and brace himself on a desk, his
legs spread. Goyle was thrusting hard fastfast, the way Draco liked it best,
but he was reaching his own orgasm far too quickly. He tried to restrain
himself, but fucking Draco was too much for him. Before he knew it, his cock
was shooting his thick, hot cream into Draco’s ass. He cried oute ple pleasure
nearly overwhelming. He squeezed his eyes shut as he let the orgasm overtake
him, feeling it in every inch of his overly-sensitized body.

Ron
couldn’t tear his eyes away from Draco now. He was drinking in Draco’s entire
form, but kept coming back to his classmate’s erection, which was now pointed
directly at him, though Draco didn’t yet realize it. Ron knew he himself was
close to tingting at this point, but he couldn’t stop his fist as it pumped his
hardened member. He was helpless to stop himself, and he couldn’t bring himself
to move from his spot in the doorway.

Goyle was
finished now, and was leaning back against the teacher’s desk. As if in answer
to Ron’s thoughts, Draco looked up and spotted him. He pushed a damp lock of
hair out of his eyes with long fingers and smirked. Ron was beyond thinking
now, reacting only on instinct and hormones.

Draco’s
long fingers wrapped around his erection and he stroked himself lightly before
he began moving towards Ron, who was frozen in place. The only thing still
moving was his chest as he drew in a few short, ragged breaths. Even his hand
had paused, stopped solely by the heat in Draco’s predatory gaze.

“What do we
have here?” Draco murmured, panting slightly from his previous exertions.
“Potters’ little boy-toy had come to join the fun.” Draco’s smirk was
remarkably sexy. Why had Ron never noticed that before? His mind was having
trouble wrapping around the reality he was now being confronted with. Was Draco
going to have sex with him?

“Don’t
worry, Weasel. I’ll show you a good time.” With that, Draco was on him, his
mouth unerringly finding Ron’s. Their tongues met and tangled in a heated duel.
Their hands seemed to be everywhere as their lusts quickly grew to a fever
pitch. Ron didn’t notice when his pants were torn off, he only felt the sudden
contact of their flesh and gasped his pleasure in Draco’s ear.

Draco was
between Ron’s legs, his cock pressing for entrance at Ron’s ass. Draco pushed
himself up on his hands and quickly buried himself in Ron’s body. Ron screamed
both in pain and pleasure as Draco rode him hard and fast, his hips jerking
roughly against his new conquest.

Ron loved
it. Draco’s thrusts were powerful and deep, driving him quickly to tdge dge of
ecstasy and beyond. In a matter of minutes, Ron achieved orgasm, his cock
shooting thick, sticky cum all over his stomach. He writhed and twisted under
Draco as he climaxed, losing himself in the sensations.

Draco was
close too. He knew it. He could feel his cock throbbing inside of Weasley,
aching for release. He was so close he could taste it. His entire body strained
and tensed as he moved ever closer to the edge of bliss. His thrusts were
uneven and quick, almost erratic with desperation.

The orgasm
came on very suddenly, without warning. One second he was straining toward his
goal, the next his mind went blank as hot waves of pleasure cascaded through
his body, culminating in a single shockwave that sent his senses reeling. His
cock pumped his hot cum into Weasley’s aching body and the sense of release
made Draco’s entire body weaken and tremble.

Ron waited
for a few minutes for Draco to come back to his senses, catching his breath in
the meantime. He paid no attention to the other three Slytherin students who
watched from a few feet away. He felt replete and utterly spent.

Draco
chuckled softly, his laughter growing louder as he slowly raised his head from
where it rested on Ron’ shoulder.

“Weasley is
our king,” he laughed, and Ron couldn’t help but join him.