The Ruby Ruse
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Adult ++
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10
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7,146
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Chapter 8 Draco's Desires
Title: The Ruby Ruse
Status/Part: Chapter 8 Draco’s Desire
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: HP/DM
Key words: M/M, AU, Anal, Sexual Situations
Summary: Draco has hunted Harry down to pay up on outstanding bills. What happens when they figure out who really ran up the bills and what happens between them?
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.
Beta: Sorry folks, no beta for this chapter. RL is being mean to my beta. Please let me know if you see glaring mistakes. I’ve tried and I’ve run Spell check and grammar check a couple of times.
Comments and Reviews are appreciated and encouraging (even the flamers. Have to keep me motivated somehow).
Chapter 8
Draco and Harry awoke in the motel room with the sunlight streaming through the balcony doors. Smiles, quiet words and gentle touches were exchanged before they got ready to meet the day. The two shared breakfast on the balcony while watching life move around them.
Harry sighed. “Come on Draco. We have some mail to send out, I have to practice for about an hour and then we can do whatever you want.”
Draco smiled, stood and looked at Harry.
“Oh I know what I want to do. I want to watch your body control your broom with those strong thighs, to see you dive only the way you can do it. When you’re done practice, I want you. I want you in a shower, just the two of us. I want to help you wank until just before you explode. I want to wrap my mouth around you and feel your cum hit the back of my throat the way it hit the wall that day. When you’re done, I want to take you, still wet and sweaty, and lay you out on a bed. I want to spread those delicious thighs and then lick and kiss all the way up to your silky globes.”
Draco stopped to look into Harry’s shining and glazed eyes, he heard the former Gryffindor moan.
“I want to taste you, your uniqueness. I want to hear you moan and feel you quiver as I stick my tongue into you as far as possible. When you’re cock is hard again, I want to swallow it whole, get you nice and wet before I sit back and prepare myself while you watch. While I do that, you’ll be slowly stroking both of us. When I’m stretched far enough, I’m going to crawl up your body and impale myself on you.”
Draco had stopped for just a second as he heard Harry panting. Harry launched himself onto the blond, kissing him fiercely. Tongues dueled and bodies withered against each other. It didn’t take long before both had fallen over the precipice to completion. They broke the kiss finally and the gyrating against each other stopped. Smiling at each other, they headed for the bathroom to get cleaned once again. When they were back in there room and dressed Harry had to tell his lover.
“Dear gods, Draco. If you can do that to me with just words, I can’t wait for practice to be over. Let’s hurry. I want to get back here sooner rather than later.”
The blond laughed.
“Oh Harry, I could tell you what watching you practice does to me, but we’d be back in the showers, the invitations would not get owled and your coach would roast both of us alive for you missing practice. Come on, grab the bag and let’s go. We’ll be back soon.”
They managed to get the invitations sent out and just barely made it in time to practice. Draco sat in the stand and ogled Harry as he worked out. The coach called a halt to practice and Harry flew over to Draco. He leaned down, kissing him before he grabbed his broom just in front of his crotch.
“Why don’t I fly some more until everybody is gone and we have the showers to ourselves? Better yet, stand up.”
The former Slytherin stood and squeaked as Harry grabbed him and dragged him onto the broom. The brunet slid back just a bit as he pulled the blond’s back flush against his chest. Harry wrapped his arms tightly around Draco and kissed his neck as Draco rested his hands on Harry’s forearms. The brunet groaned as Draco wriggled back closer to his crotch.
The seeker moved them away from the stands and began just began flying laps. As they both adjusted to the feel of two on a broom, Harry began doing more seeker moves. They flew together for almost an hour before Harry realized his teammates were now gone. He guided the broom right to the door of the lockers. It was a good thing they had waited for all the others to leave.
Limping into the building, Harry pinned Draco to the door. It didn’t take long for Draco to make his wants known. It took less time for them to enact what Draco had described back in the motel. Finishing in the showers, Harry gathered their clothes, still wet and naked, he portkeyed them into the motel bedroom. As they fulfilled Draco’s desires, both were satisfied. While they slept again the invitations winged their way to the recipients.
The lovers awoke later to the sound of chimes ringing the hour throughout the town. Rising and bathing again, they decided to go out for dinner. They had a long dinner and dessert in the motel restaurant before deciding to walk around the town checking out the nightlife. They found themselves in a wizarding nightclub watching the comedian’s show. Harry frowned listening to the voice. With a groan, he pulled a laughing Draco out of the club.
“Draco I’m sorry. I didn’t want to stay and listen to him. We knew him and I’ve seen the act before. By the time he’s done, he’ll have more ‘funny’ things about me then I’m comfortable listening to. Most people don’t believe it, figuring it’s just his imagination or drink.”
The blond frowned, trying to figure out who it was. Harry sighed knowing the next question.
“Draco it was Seamus Finnegan and it’s all material from Hogwarts’ days. We’ve grown up but he’s still using it. Let’s go somewhere else?”
The started walking and finally found a dance club. They spent several hours dancing, drinking and sitting around talking. They left to head back to the motel. Harry stopped them in front of a store, ran in and came out with a bag. He held it in his other hand away from Draco as they walked. When they got back to their room, Harry suggested the blond get into something comfy. Draco went into the bathroom and emerged in black silk pajamas with green snakes. Both men laughed as they looked at each other. Harry had put on dark red pajama bottoms with snitches fluttering around.
Harry climbed up on the bed, resting against the headboard. Draco joined him. “Watch” was all Harry said. He waved his wand at an object across the room. He whispered “I hope you like this show.”
Harry sat a bowl between them. The Slytherin smiled, Harry had gotten them a movie and popcorn. They watched the show, laughed through it and munched their way through the popcorn. When it was over, they shut off the television, moved the bowl and snuggled down on the bed. The both reached for the covers. They whispered quietly for a few minutes before Harry pointed out that they would go home in the morning and have the unveiling tomorrow night. Draco told Harry how happy he would be to vindicate his Gryffindor.
Kissing each other goodnight, they settled against each other. Harry sighed. He wasn’t comfortable. Draco sighed in answer. He wrapped a hand around Harry’s shoulders and pulled the brunet’s head to his shoulder. Both sighed in contentment and finally slept.
Status/Part: Chapter 8 Draco’s Desire
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: HP/DM
Key words: M/M, AU, Anal, Sexual Situations
Summary: Draco has hunted Harry down to pay up on outstanding bills. What happens when they figure out who really ran up the bills and what happens between them?
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.
Beta: Sorry folks, no beta for this chapter. RL is being mean to my beta. Please let me know if you see glaring mistakes. I’ve tried and I’ve run Spell check and grammar check a couple of times.
Comments and Reviews are appreciated and encouraging (even the flamers. Have to keep me motivated somehow).
Chapter 8
Draco and Harry awoke in the motel room with the sunlight streaming through the balcony doors. Smiles, quiet words and gentle touches were exchanged before they got ready to meet the day. The two shared breakfast on the balcony while watching life move around them.
Harry sighed. “Come on Draco. We have some mail to send out, I have to practice for about an hour and then we can do whatever you want.”
Draco smiled, stood and looked at Harry.
“Oh I know what I want to do. I want to watch your body control your broom with those strong thighs, to see you dive only the way you can do it. When you’re done practice, I want you. I want you in a shower, just the two of us. I want to help you wank until just before you explode. I want to wrap my mouth around you and feel your cum hit the back of my throat the way it hit the wall that day. When you’re done, I want to take you, still wet and sweaty, and lay you out on a bed. I want to spread those delicious thighs and then lick and kiss all the way up to your silky globes.”
Draco stopped to look into Harry’s shining and glazed eyes, he heard the former Gryffindor moan.
“I want to taste you, your uniqueness. I want to hear you moan and feel you quiver as I stick my tongue into you as far as possible. When you’re cock is hard again, I want to swallow it whole, get you nice and wet before I sit back and prepare myself while you watch. While I do that, you’ll be slowly stroking both of us. When I’m stretched far enough, I’m going to crawl up your body and impale myself on you.”
Draco had stopped for just a second as he heard Harry panting. Harry launched himself onto the blond, kissing him fiercely. Tongues dueled and bodies withered against each other. It didn’t take long before both had fallen over the precipice to completion. They broke the kiss finally and the gyrating against each other stopped. Smiling at each other, they headed for the bathroom to get cleaned once again. When they were back in there room and dressed Harry had to tell his lover.
“Dear gods, Draco. If you can do that to me with just words, I can’t wait for practice to be over. Let’s hurry. I want to get back here sooner rather than later.”
The blond laughed.
“Oh Harry, I could tell you what watching you practice does to me, but we’d be back in the showers, the invitations would not get owled and your coach would roast both of us alive for you missing practice. Come on, grab the bag and let’s go. We’ll be back soon.”
They managed to get the invitations sent out and just barely made it in time to practice. Draco sat in the stand and ogled Harry as he worked out. The coach called a halt to practice and Harry flew over to Draco. He leaned down, kissing him before he grabbed his broom just in front of his crotch.
“Why don’t I fly some more until everybody is gone and we have the showers to ourselves? Better yet, stand up.”
The former Slytherin stood and squeaked as Harry grabbed him and dragged him onto the broom. The brunet slid back just a bit as he pulled the blond’s back flush against his chest. Harry wrapped his arms tightly around Draco and kissed his neck as Draco rested his hands on Harry’s forearms. The brunet groaned as Draco wriggled back closer to his crotch.
The seeker moved them away from the stands and began just began flying laps. As they both adjusted to the feel of two on a broom, Harry began doing more seeker moves. They flew together for almost an hour before Harry realized his teammates were now gone. He guided the broom right to the door of the lockers. It was a good thing they had waited for all the others to leave.
Limping into the building, Harry pinned Draco to the door. It didn’t take long for Draco to make his wants known. It took less time for them to enact what Draco had described back in the motel. Finishing in the showers, Harry gathered their clothes, still wet and naked, he portkeyed them into the motel bedroom. As they fulfilled Draco’s desires, both were satisfied. While they slept again the invitations winged their way to the recipients.
The lovers awoke later to the sound of chimes ringing the hour throughout the town. Rising and bathing again, they decided to go out for dinner. They had a long dinner and dessert in the motel restaurant before deciding to walk around the town checking out the nightlife. They found themselves in a wizarding nightclub watching the comedian’s show. Harry frowned listening to the voice. With a groan, he pulled a laughing Draco out of the club.
“Draco I’m sorry. I didn’t want to stay and listen to him. We knew him and I’ve seen the act before. By the time he’s done, he’ll have more ‘funny’ things about me then I’m comfortable listening to. Most people don’t believe it, figuring it’s just his imagination or drink.”
The blond frowned, trying to figure out who it was. Harry sighed knowing the next question.
“Draco it was Seamus Finnegan and it’s all material from Hogwarts’ days. We’ve grown up but he’s still using it. Let’s go somewhere else?”
The started walking and finally found a dance club. They spent several hours dancing, drinking and sitting around talking. They left to head back to the motel. Harry stopped them in front of a store, ran in and came out with a bag. He held it in his other hand away from Draco as they walked. When they got back to their room, Harry suggested the blond get into something comfy. Draco went into the bathroom and emerged in black silk pajamas with green snakes. Both men laughed as they looked at each other. Harry had put on dark red pajama bottoms with snitches fluttering around.
Harry climbed up on the bed, resting against the headboard. Draco joined him. “Watch” was all Harry said. He waved his wand at an object across the room. He whispered “I hope you like this show.”
Harry sat a bowl between them. The Slytherin smiled, Harry had gotten them a movie and popcorn. They watched the show, laughed through it and munched their way through the popcorn. When it was over, they shut off the television, moved the bowl and snuggled down on the bed. The both reached for the covers. They whispered quietly for a few minutes before Harry pointed out that they would go home in the morning and have the unveiling tomorrow night. Draco told Harry how happy he would be to vindicate his Gryffindor.
Kissing each other goodnight, they settled against each other. Harry sighed. He wasn’t comfortable. Draco sighed in answer. He wrapped a hand around Harry’s shoulders and pulled the brunet’s head to his shoulder. Both sighed in contentment and finally slept.