Shower Me

Not my characters JK Rowlings

Harry was in the showers after Quidditch practice. The rest of the team had left a long time ago. Harry had waited until they were gone pretending to put brooms away and carefully locking up the balls. His teammates were use to this. Harry was captain of the team after all. He was expected to put the Quidditch balls away and lock up their stuff in their shed.

Harry was now holding himself up against the shower wall letting the water run down his back. He was cursing the hard on that he had. That was why he took so long putting their stuff away. He always had one after practice. Harry was Seeker and captain of the team so he had to keep an eye on the players and was quite often above them all. He always started out all right paying attention to their moves, but near the end of practice when his attention started to wonder, instead of watching their moves he was looking down shirts, and strong thighs, and hands grasping broom handles. Tonight it had been Ginny Weasley and her oversized shirt, probably one of her brother’s shirts. Harry shook his head trying to get her out of his head and groaned when his cock perked with interest again.

Harry didn’t know how long he had been in there but suddenly two hands appeared on either side of his and a very naked body was pressed up against his. Harry tried to turn around, but the mystery body pressed closer and gave a mumbling of no. Harry stared at the hands and noticed they were pale, but there were a dozen boys in the school with pale skin. How did Harry know it was a boy? Because the mystery boy, or should Harry say man, had his cock eagerly poking Harry in the ass. The man was about Harry’s height slightly taller, but not much. Harry watched as the right hand slowly travel down and grasped Harry’s cock firmly. Harry gasped and was surprised he didn’t come right then. Slowly the hand started fisting him. Harry was moaning and groaning and was starting to move with the hand when it stopped. Harry whimpered and there was a snicker behind him.

Harry knew that snicker and was just about to place it when he felt a finger enter his ass. He hadn’t been ready and gasped. The finger stopped and waited almost questioning Harry if he wanted to do this. Harry nodded and choked out an ok and the finger moved in.

Harry was slowly stretched. The left hand of the mystery man was still on the wall next to Harry’s. The other hand was doing delicious things in Harry’s ass. The now three or four fingers, Harry wasn’t sure, bumped against his prostate again and Harry came all over himself and the wall. Harry started to slump down exhausted when the left hand grabbed him around the waist. He pulled his fingers out of Harry’s ass and quickly replaced them with his cock.

Both hands were on Harry’s hips and they were waiting for Harry to regain some of his strength back in his legs. Harry found his footing and braced himself against the wall. Soon the cock in his ass started moving slow and steady at first. They thrust into Harry deep and found the right angle to hit that special spot again. Soon Harry was hard and itching to touch himself. The body was going faster and faster.

This was the best sex Harry had ever had. Harry had fooled around with boys and girls, but it was never like this. Harry was moving his hand down to his own cock when the mystery man’s right hand stopped him and grabbed Harry’s cock hard and started fisting him again fast. Soon both of them were moaning and groaning and Harry came again. The cock in his ass suddenly seemed to explode. They both slumped down to the floor and laid there.

Harry felt the cock slip out of his ass and suddenly it was cold on Harry’s back. The other body was gone there was nothing to keep his back warm. Harry looked up just long enough to see a blurry body clothed in black school robes, but not having his glasses on he could not make out features. Harry didn’t care he was feeling wonderful. Harry practically skipped up to bed. There were a few up still playing exploding snap, but didn’t notice him. All the boys in his room were asleep or at least pretending. Harry knew that Seamus had a Ravenclaw girlfriend, and Dean had his late night adventures. So did Ron and Hermione. His two best friends tried to pretend they didn’t, but hell everyone in school knew they were together. Harry changed into his PJ’s and climbed into bed and fell asleep with a huge smile on his face.

The next day Harry still had a huge smile and thought that nothing could wipe it off. Well until he heard that snicker again. Harry turned around and the color from his face drained. Down the hall were Malfoy and his hired goons. They were teasing a first year Hufflepuff. Crabbe and Goyle were holding the poor first year upside down by his ankles shaking him trying to dislodge any lose coins in his pockets. Malfoy was laughing at the sight. Harry narrowed his eyes at them and tried to shoot daggers from them. Then Harry had a thought. Two can play at this game and began to plan his payback.