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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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5,261
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9
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Quidditch
Disclaimers: 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 Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. The Quidditch team information can be found here http://www.hp-lexicon.org/quidditch/q_teams_britain.html.
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The two grown men, both the age of 20, loved Quidditch.
Draco loved it whenever he played against Harry.
Harry loved it whenever he played against Draco.
All in all, it was a fun game.
What was most fun about the game though was not when they played on the Quidditch pitch or in the air on their brooms.
“Harry love,” said the blonde seeker for the Appleby Arrows who was currently standing in their bedroom wearing his Quidditch uniform consisting of pale blue coloured robes along with silver arrows on them, “I’m releasing the snitch soon. You dressed?”
“Wait you impatient git.” replied the very flustered sounding dark haired seeker for the Kenmare Kestrel team, they had robe colours of emerald green and their team symbol consisted of two back to back ‘K’s embroidered in yellow. The robe colours were of course a perfect match for the seeker’s equally emerald coloured eyes.
Many wondered why the two were not playing on the same team seeing as how everyone in the wizarding world knew about their union. Many were not happy at the news yet they still accepted it. A lot of broken hearts, some from the female’s and some from the males but in the end they got over their little crushes and let the two love birds be as they may.
They liked the thrill and challenge of playing against each other. Seeing as how every year since they played for their team, they have always brought their team to the top, top enough to play against each other in the finals. Some years the Appleby Arrows won, other years the Kenmare Kestrel team won but the thrill was always there. The anticipation always thrilled the two as long as they played against one another.
The many histories of Quidditch teams no longer mattered. This became evident the first year the two seekers played. Not one of the teams even remotely came close to matching their level of skill. They kept to rules though the fierceness would always be there. They followed plays by the captain but would add in a few of their own little tactics whenever they played against each other, which also just happened to be what kept the game so alive.
Tonight though, they wanted to play the game on their own, one of Draco’s more ingenious ideas.
“Hurry up Harry. The Snitch is getting impatient.”
“Okay, okay coming.” replied Harry as he stumbled out, fully dressed.
Draco grinned at the sight before him and Harry had the decency to blush. One smile passed between them and Draco released the Snitch as they both leaped at each other. The two used as much of their strength to bring down the other. Harry surprised Draco with a snarl and the blonde faltered by the action.
The blonde broke out laughing while he was still trying to tackle the other boy, “You-you’re snarling. What is that all about?”
Harry smiled and confessed calmly, “I learned a few things on that team tour a week ago.”
Upon hearing this, the Arrow seeker’s gaze was filled with jealousy and the Harry laughed at the reaction, “We met a bunch of howling dogs you great pouf.”
The seeker wearing pale blue robes glared at being called a pouf and managed to tear off an emerald coloured glove. With this action, the scoreboard in the room gave Draco another ten points. This seemed to snap Harry out from his mocking mood and there was an outright brawl between the two. They both tried desperately to undress the other and catch sight of the Snitch in their room at the same time.
Harry watched as Draco’s eyes widened and quickly darted his gaze to follow the grey ones. There, right above their dresser hovered the golden Snitch. Harry leaped off the blonde with his trousers half off but the blonde managed to trip him by holding tight to the pant leg of the fallen trousers. Draco took advantage of the moment and jumped over the fallen seeker and did his own leap in the air to reach for the Snitch.
Unfortunately the Snitch had decided to go zipping off again around the room and at that moment of shock the Kestrel’s seeker had yanked off Draco’s trousers entirely. The blonde turned to gap at the suddenness of the action but stopped any protests as a warm tongue entered his mouth and searched the dark damp cavern for a Snitch of his own.
Harry tugged down the blonde’s boxers and took hold of the manhood in his hands. Draco whimpered at the touch and five points were given to Harry on the score board but that did not disrupt at the wonderful feeling. The blonde could feel the grin on his mouth and in retort he tugged down the dark haired boys emerald boxers as well and grasped the scrotum that always felt so wonderful in his hands. There was a moan from the blonde’s throat as he loved to hold Harry in his hands.
With all the passion in the room, the search for the Snitch was soon forgotten and the sound of the scoreboard as well as the scoreboard itself was dismissed.
Harry gently removed the Quidditch gear on Draco and the blonde was lowered onto the bed. Draco smiled and returned the caring gesture to the Kestrel seeker. It was not long before both the seekers were naked on the bed as they kissed.
Harry licked and nipped at the blonde’s neck and Draco moaned from the sensation. Draco made use of his free hand and played with Harry’s nipples one at a time. Harry bucked into the milky skinned hand that enclosed around his erection and the blonde smiled.
Finally Harry lowered his head so he was looking at Draco’s belly button. Dipping his tongue in the slight hole, which he had discovered, almost caused the blonde to orgasm right there. Draco had arched his back at gesture and Harry smiled at the lovely reaction.
Moving lower, Harry licked the tip of the head of the blonde’s manhood and, “MMmm…” was all the blonde could say. Harry licked again and this time it seemed the blonde was a bit more coherent as he got out a, “Gnaaahhhh…”
Harry frowned as he did not receive the reaction he was hoping for so he tried harder. The smooth tongue ran over the base of the erection and he was rewarded a delightful clutch of the sheets from the blonde below him. He ran the smooth underside of his tongue along the tip of the sensitive cock and got the most delicious whimper from the blonde. Harry smiled and lightly probed at the slit at the head of the erection. Draco mumbled something but was still incoherent enough to not make the slightest sense in his speech.
After probing and getting a great amount of pre-cum from the erection Harry took the dessert into his mouth slowly. Savouring it and making the blonde feel every slight movement he made. Harry glanced up and saw that the blonde had his eyes closed and his back arched as the blonde hair dug desperately into the pillow. So he took the entire member into his mouth before slowly taking it out again. The blonde made a, “Nnnuuuhhhh…” sound as Harry reached the head of the member and gave the head a little flick.
“Faster, Harry, please.”
The Kestrel seeker grinned as he received the exact reaction he needed and slid the erection into his mouth just the slightest bit faster.
“Faster, bloody, faster!”
Harry complied by going just a tad bit faster than he had just a moment before.
“Gah, Potter if you don’t quicken it up I’m going to cum.”
Harry flicked the base of the erection with his tongue for approval and the blonde could only groan as he was being torn between frustration and the pleasure that flick just sent through his body. All that time Harry was fiddling with a jar of lubricant. Dipping his fingers into the concoction, he shut the lid quietly and put the jar down beside the bed and hid it. This was all part of their game as he surprised the blonde by entering one cold lubricated finger into the tight hole.
“Oh, God!” yelled Draco hoarsely.
Harry smiled as he grazed his teeth at the head of the cock, which his mouth was still playing with, and received a delightful gasp in return. Harry slowly moved his fingers in and out of the hole and slightly grazed over the blonde’s prostate.
“MMm….” was becoming permanently part of the blonde’s vocabulary.
Finally, Harry removed his fingers from the hole and grabbed his own throbbing member and slicked his erection with the left over lubricant and slid into the prepared hole slowly.
“OH GOD HARRY!” yelled the Arrows seeker
Harry slid his erection in and out of the hole as the blonde clutched to the bed sheets for dear life.
“Love, you’re losing by 100.”
“I. Know. Just. Keep. The. Bloody. Game. Going.”
“110 love.”
“Nnnu…..” was the sound which escaped the Arrow seeker as Harry grazed over his prostate once more.
The blonde opened his eyes and caught sight of the Golden Snitch at the far wall behind the jet-black head and with that he came with a furious shutter.
Feeling the inner walls of the blonde squeeze his erection Harry came as well. The blonde had the patience to wait for Harry to finish before he pushed pass the man and jumped up off the bed reaching the snitch.
The blonde fell back down and smiled at the dark haired man who glared knowing he just lost.
“It’s alright Harry. You might win next time.” mocked Draco.
Harry glared, “Bloody hell, you always think of the hardest games.”
“And that was hard?”
“No. But still-”
“You loved it.”
Harry continued boring his eyes at Draco with his anger but said nothing. The two lay on the bed with the remains of their game spread around them. Their Quidditch uniforms were lying haphazardly around the room. The blonde put the Snitch back into the velvet-covered box by the bed.
“You were close this time.” said Draco finally
“Yeah, I know.” sighed Harry.
“So dominant.” commented Draco, giving Harry a light kiss before lying back down on the pillow.
“You liked it.”
“Yes, I did.”
They both grinned at one another as they fell asleep from exhaustion from their game. On the wall above the bed was the score board reading: Harry- 165, Draco -175
POINT SYSTEM
Snitch =150
“Oh God” =10
Blow Job =20
*Gasp* =10
Surprise impalement =10
Impalement =20
Any commands =10
Name use =10
First piece of clothing =10
Cum =30
Ready and Dressed first =10
Whimper =5
*Moan* =5
Buck =5
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The two grown men, both the age of 20, loved Quidditch.
Draco loved it whenever he played against Harry.
Harry loved it whenever he played against Draco.
All in all, it was a fun game.
What was most fun about the game though was not when they played on the Quidditch pitch or in the air on their brooms.
“Harry love,” said the blonde seeker for the Appleby Arrows who was currently standing in their bedroom wearing his Quidditch uniform consisting of pale blue coloured robes along with silver arrows on them, “I’m releasing the snitch soon. You dressed?”
“Wait you impatient git.” replied the very flustered sounding dark haired seeker for the Kenmare Kestrel team, they had robe colours of emerald green and their team symbol consisted of two back to back ‘K’s embroidered in yellow. The robe colours were of course a perfect match for the seeker’s equally emerald coloured eyes.
Many wondered why the two were not playing on the same team seeing as how everyone in the wizarding world knew about their union. Many were not happy at the news yet they still accepted it. A lot of broken hearts, some from the female’s and some from the males but in the end they got over their little crushes and let the two love birds be as they may.
They liked the thrill and challenge of playing against each other. Seeing as how every year since they played for their team, they have always brought their team to the top, top enough to play against each other in the finals. Some years the Appleby Arrows won, other years the Kenmare Kestrel team won but the thrill was always there. The anticipation always thrilled the two as long as they played against one another.
The many histories of Quidditch teams no longer mattered. This became evident the first year the two seekers played. Not one of the teams even remotely came close to matching their level of skill. They kept to rules though the fierceness would always be there. They followed plays by the captain but would add in a few of their own little tactics whenever they played against each other, which also just happened to be what kept the game so alive.
Tonight though, they wanted to play the game on their own, one of Draco’s more ingenious ideas.
“Hurry up Harry. The Snitch is getting impatient.”
“Okay, okay coming.” replied Harry as he stumbled out, fully dressed.
Draco grinned at the sight before him and Harry had the decency to blush. One smile passed between them and Draco released the Snitch as they both leaped at each other. The two used as much of their strength to bring down the other. Harry surprised Draco with a snarl and the blonde faltered by the action.
The blonde broke out laughing while he was still trying to tackle the other boy, “You-you’re snarling. What is that all about?”
Harry smiled and confessed calmly, “I learned a few things on that team tour a week ago.”
Upon hearing this, the Arrow seeker’s gaze was filled with jealousy and the Harry laughed at the reaction, “We met a bunch of howling dogs you great pouf.”
The seeker wearing pale blue robes glared at being called a pouf and managed to tear off an emerald coloured glove. With this action, the scoreboard in the room gave Draco another ten points. This seemed to snap Harry out from his mocking mood and there was an outright brawl between the two. They both tried desperately to undress the other and catch sight of the Snitch in their room at the same time.
Harry watched as Draco’s eyes widened and quickly darted his gaze to follow the grey ones. There, right above their dresser hovered the golden Snitch. Harry leaped off the blonde with his trousers half off but the blonde managed to trip him by holding tight to the pant leg of the fallen trousers. Draco took advantage of the moment and jumped over the fallen seeker and did his own leap in the air to reach for the Snitch.
Unfortunately the Snitch had decided to go zipping off again around the room and at that moment of shock the Kestrel’s seeker had yanked off Draco’s trousers entirely. The blonde turned to gap at the suddenness of the action but stopped any protests as a warm tongue entered his mouth and searched the dark damp cavern for a Snitch of his own.
Harry tugged down the blonde’s boxers and took hold of the manhood in his hands. Draco whimpered at the touch and five points were given to Harry on the score board but that did not disrupt at the wonderful feeling. The blonde could feel the grin on his mouth and in retort he tugged down the dark haired boys emerald boxers as well and grasped the scrotum that always felt so wonderful in his hands. There was a moan from the blonde’s throat as he loved to hold Harry in his hands.
With all the passion in the room, the search for the Snitch was soon forgotten and the sound of the scoreboard as well as the scoreboard itself was dismissed.
Harry gently removed the Quidditch gear on Draco and the blonde was lowered onto the bed. Draco smiled and returned the caring gesture to the Kestrel seeker. It was not long before both the seekers were naked on the bed as they kissed.
Harry licked and nipped at the blonde’s neck and Draco moaned from the sensation. Draco made use of his free hand and played with Harry’s nipples one at a time. Harry bucked into the milky skinned hand that enclosed around his erection and the blonde smiled.
Finally Harry lowered his head so he was looking at Draco’s belly button. Dipping his tongue in the slight hole, which he had discovered, almost caused the blonde to orgasm right there. Draco had arched his back at gesture and Harry smiled at the lovely reaction.
Moving lower, Harry licked the tip of the head of the blonde’s manhood and, “MMmm…” was all the blonde could say. Harry licked again and this time it seemed the blonde was a bit more coherent as he got out a, “Gnaaahhhh…”
Harry frowned as he did not receive the reaction he was hoping for so he tried harder. The smooth tongue ran over the base of the erection and he was rewarded a delightful clutch of the sheets from the blonde below him. He ran the smooth underside of his tongue along the tip of the sensitive cock and got the most delicious whimper from the blonde. Harry smiled and lightly probed at the slit at the head of the erection. Draco mumbled something but was still incoherent enough to not make the slightest sense in his speech.
After probing and getting a great amount of pre-cum from the erection Harry took the dessert into his mouth slowly. Savouring it and making the blonde feel every slight movement he made. Harry glanced up and saw that the blonde had his eyes closed and his back arched as the blonde hair dug desperately into the pillow. So he took the entire member into his mouth before slowly taking it out again. The blonde made a, “Nnnuuuhhhh…” sound as Harry reached the head of the member and gave the head a little flick.
“Faster, Harry, please.”
The Kestrel seeker grinned as he received the exact reaction he needed and slid the erection into his mouth just the slightest bit faster.
“Faster, bloody, faster!”
Harry complied by going just a tad bit faster than he had just a moment before.
“Gah, Potter if you don’t quicken it up I’m going to cum.”
Harry flicked the base of the erection with his tongue for approval and the blonde could only groan as he was being torn between frustration and the pleasure that flick just sent through his body. All that time Harry was fiddling with a jar of lubricant. Dipping his fingers into the concoction, he shut the lid quietly and put the jar down beside the bed and hid it. This was all part of their game as he surprised the blonde by entering one cold lubricated finger into the tight hole.
“Oh, God!” yelled Draco hoarsely.
Harry smiled as he grazed his teeth at the head of the cock, which his mouth was still playing with, and received a delightful gasp in return. Harry slowly moved his fingers in and out of the hole and slightly grazed over the blonde’s prostate.
“MMm….” was becoming permanently part of the blonde’s vocabulary.
Finally, Harry removed his fingers from the hole and grabbed his own throbbing member and slicked his erection with the left over lubricant and slid into the prepared hole slowly.
“OH GOD HARRY!” yelled the Arrows seeker
Harry slid his erection in and out of the hole as the blonde clutched to the bed sheets for dear life.
“Love, you’re losing by 100.”
“I. Know. Just. Keep. The. Bloody. Game. Going.”
“110 love.”
“Nnnu…..” was the sound which escaped the Arrow seeker as Harry grazed over his prostate once more.
The blonde opened his eyes and caught sight of the Golden Snitch at the far wall behind the jet-black head and with that he came with a furious shutter.
Feeling the inner walls of the blonde squeeze his erection Harry came as well. The blonde had the patience to wait for Harry to finish before he pushed pass the man and jumped up off the bed reaching the snitch.
The blonde fell back down and smiled at the dark haired man who glared knowing he just lost.
“It’s alright Harry. You might win next time.” mocked Draco.
Harry glared, “Bloody hell, you always think of the hardest games.”
“And that was hard?”
“No. But still-”
“You loved it.”
Harry continued boring his eyes at Draco with his anger but said nothing. The two lay on the bed with the remains of their game spread around them. Their Quidditch uniforms were lying haphazardly around the room. The blonde put the Snitch back into the velvet-covered box by the bed.
“You were close this time.” said Draco finally
“Yeah, I know.” sighed Harry.
“So dominant.” commented Draco, giving Harry a light kiss before lying back down on the pillow.
“You liked it.”
“Yes, I did.”
They both grinned at one another as they fell asleep from exhaustion from their game. On the wall above the bed was the score board reading: Harry- 165, Draco -175
POINT SYSTEM
Snitch =150
“Oh God” =10
Blow Job =20
*Gasp* =10
Surprise impalement =10
Impalement =20
Any commands =10
Name use =10
First piece of clothing =10
Cum =30
Ready and Dressed first =10
Whimper =5
*Moan* =5
Buck =5