A Meeting In The Boys Room

A/N: This is a FF dedicated to and created from lack of sleep, and the ideas that randomly plague writers when they try to get to sleep. * Smirk * Enjoy!!

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Trix ^_~


-- A Meeting In The Boys Room --

Standing in the boy’s bathroom on the first floor a grinning Harry James Potter looked at his reflection. Purple bags from lack of sleep gathered beneath his shining emerald eyes as he looked over his tanned flesh, marred by small bite and suck marks.

Groaning he raised his wand to the marks. With his wand pointed at his neck the door opened. Not even caring to glance at the person who happened in the door he closed his eyes for a moment to concentrate on the spell. It was a spell that just about every teenager at Hogwarts knew by heart. One he’d used more and more frequently now that he was an active 7th year.

“What the fuck are you doing Potter?” Came the drawling voice all too familiar to the Gryffindor Seeker’s ears. Without even turning to glare at the body that the voice belonged to he opened his eyes to his reflection again.

“Sod off Malfoy.” He stated to the platinum, gray eyed Slytherin.

“Too good to kill yourself in the Gryffindor Tower, instead you’ll leave your body on the floor of the boy’s loo” The sarcasm dripping from Draco’s lips as the Slytherin Ice Prince moved to a mirror himself. His gray eyes focusing on a number of the same markings along his neck.

Quirking a brow he broke into a fit of laughter. Did Malfoy think that little of him?

Turning to glance at the boy his eyes focused more on the markings along Draco’s neck. They matched his own. Same shape.. colour… it was as if…

His laughter died instantly and he glared at the Slytherin Head Boy. “Who gave you that lot of markings Malfoy? Certainly doesn’t look like Parkinson’s little snout could have given you those.” Stated Harry, the sarcasm of his own tainting the words.

Draco’s eyes narrowed as he turned from the mirror to glance at Harry. The steel orbs focusing on the marks along Potter’s neck. Tilting his head to the side he pondered how two people could wind up with the same markings…. Unless… Zabini had some explaining to do.

“Probably the same person who gave you yours from the look of it Potter.” With his typical smirk plastered across his features he stepped towards Harry. His hands slipping into the pockets of his well tailored black trousers. The neck of his white oxford opened at the top, revealing a series of the same markings that covered Harry’s neck. Sleeves rolled and pushed up beyond his elbows as he approached the Gryffindor.

“But… there’s no bloody way Malfoy.” Shaking his head full of unruly raven locks he reached to button up his own white oxford collar. His hands smoothing out his rumpled shirt before sliding his slightly sweaty palms across his thighs.

“It seems to me that we have the same boyfriend Harry” Draco commented with a smirk.

Harry didn’t think of himself as gay. But he didn’t often have female lovers finding them too fickle and only wanting to sleep with him for the sake of being able to say that they slept with the Famous Harry Potter. Heaving a sigh the boy-who-lived shook his head softly, his hands slipping his wand into the pocket of his open plain black work robe. He could have grimaced at the thought of sharing anything with Draco Malfoy and the fact that the Ice Prince was using his first name, but the question was. Who had Blaise longer?

“I take it Blaise doesn’t suspect that we’d ever come to this conclusion did he?” Stated Harry, taking a moment to admire the small glance of alabaster skin that Draco’s open shirt provided him.

“Probably not. Then again, we don’t often talk now do we?” Malfoy replied, moving even closer to the lithe raven-haired boy.

It was true the pair didn’t talk. They shared one of the biggest rivalries in Hogwarts history. But, despite public appearances they both shared the same idea. Though Harry came to the realization somewhere in his 6th year, Draco had only realized it earlier that same year. They each found the other quite shaggable. Fantasizing about it when they could afford the chance at the idea.

Shaking his head at Draco, Harry moved slightly closer to the sly Slytherin.

“No, we don’t. But how long do you think Blaise has been doing this to us both? I mean… we’re not exclusive or anything, but…” Harry started off speaking strong, only to trail off in the end. He loved his times with Blaise. And Harry had yet to admit it to his raven-haired, violet eyed, olive skinned Slytherin lover, but he was falling in love with him.

“… But you’d think that he’d as a lover have at least the decency to tell you that he’s got another bloke on the side.. right? I guess we both have a bone to pick with him now don’t we?” Draco said, completing Harry’s sentence in his mind. Harry replied to his questions with a simple nod. Draco knew the feelings all too well. It was the same ones he was having at that exact moment. Blaise Zabini had a hell of a lot of explaining to do. But first… to get even with the bastard.

Moving forward with a quick speed Draco fisted his hands in Harry’s shirt and robes, pushing his back into the sink behind them. His lips crushing into the Gryffindor’s as his eyes focus on the shock in Potter’s face at his actions. Satisfied that he’d shocked the other seeker he pressed his tongue into Harry’s mouth. Harry had gasped for air softly as he was pressed into the ceramic sink, but he didn’t mind the attack on his mouth at all. Draco’s lips were petal soft, his tongue like a smooth pink silk as it wrestled for dominance with his own tongue.
Breaking the kiss after a few moments and feeling that they’d both become slightly breathless from the exchange, Harry was the first to speak.

“What the bloody hell did you do that for Draco?” Harry’s hand reached to smooth out his shirt as Malfoy dropped his grip on it. Emerald eyes searched gray pools as they both stood catching their breath.

“Blaise and I share a lot of things Potter.. he’s marked you as his. And now, I’m taking my share” The Slytherin stated with a smirk, his hand traveling down Harry’s shirt, fingertips brushing along the taught nipples along the chest of his newfound lover. Draco’s hand continuing lower, his palm ghosted over the now present bulge in the crotch of Harry’s trousers. “It doesn’t seem as if you’ve minded that at all now does it Potter?” Asked Draco with a smile. Pressing his palm a little harder into the growth.

Emerald eyes fluttered for a moment as the pleasure coursed through his body. His hips gently arching into the touch. If someone were to tell him that Draco Malfoy would be feeling him up in a boy’s loo, he’d laugh and tell them they were ‘off their rocker’, but it wasn’t a dream, and it wasn’t a fantasy. It was real, it was happening right this very moment.

ing ing into Harry’s neck, Draco’s tongue flicked out of his lips to lick along the column of the boy’s neck. Licking upwards Draco then found a new spot to nibble upon, the earlobe. His teeth gently scraping across the soft flesh of Harry’s earlobe he smiled and breathed low, his voice growing huskier as the moments passed.

“Like that now don’t you Harry” The question rolled from Draco’s lips like a soft rolling thunder on a plain.

“Y-.. Yes.” Answered Harry shakily. Hen’t n’t expected anything like this from his trip to the loo. All he came in here to do was to perform a glamour charm on the lovebites Blaise had left him. Instead, he was now being snogged senseless by the other boyfriend of his lover. Harry’s head leaned backwards to give Malfoy better access to the soft skin of his neck. His hands reached up to Draco’s shirt, flicking open buttons on the Slytherin Seeker’s shirt.

Once he reached the bottom of the shirt he tugged until it was released from the waistband of the fitted trousers Dragon had to strut about in. But Harry loved that strut. He’d admired it for years.

Feeling the cold rush of air across his pale flesh another kind of smirk graced the Ice Prince’s lips. A sexy smirk. One that Harry might have seen if his face wasn’t buried in the seeker’s neck. His hands reached for his wand. With a single flick and a spell, the both of them were standing in the middle of the boy’s bathroom wearing no more than boxers. Their clothes folded neatly on the floor behind Harry.

Reaching for his own wand, Harry cast a locking and silencing spell with a very Malfoy like smirk. Draco knew in that moment that Harry knew what was going to happen and had wanted this as much as he did too.

Grinding his hips into Harry’s, Draco continued to nibble along Harry’s earlobe before moving lower. Licking, sucking and nibbling down the planes and valleys of Harry’s weefinefined and hairless tan chest. The soft moans escaping Harry’s lips only served as encouragement to the Ice Prince as he continued downwards. A small trail of raven hair disappeared into the waist of his boxers before they were pushed down to reveal the weeping wet member.

Licking his lips at the sight before him, Draco sized him up. Harry was longer than Blaise, a bit thinner, but not a bad thing in his book. Kneeling before the raven-haired boy he smiled flicking his tongue out to lick up the tiny bit of pre-cum that had accumulated during their snogging and his advances. Closing his gray orbs he sucked Harry’s entire length into his warm cavernous mouth.

A low throaty moan escaped Harry’s lips as he felt Draco enveloping his hardness within his mouth. His hand reached down to run through the head full of silky platinum locks atop Malfoy’s head.

Hearing the moan Draco continued, sucking the length in and out slowly, relaxing his throat as to take him even deeper. Head bobbing up and down he paused for a moment, sticking 2 of his fingers into his mouth. Satisfied that they were lubricated enough he licked along the vein on the underside of Harry’s cock, before inserting one finger past the puckered ring of muscles.

A soft gasp left Harry’s lips before a low barely audible wanton moan left those same lips. Taking the throbbing member into his mouth again he sucked him in and out faster than before, matching his motions with the ministrations of his fingers in Harry’s tight hole, now adding a second digit.

Moaning softly himself the vibrations traveled through the growth in his mouth as he built Harry up for release.

“Hmm… Oh GODS” Moaned Harry as he parted his legs further for Draco’s advances in preparing him for later events. His hand fisted in the silken locks of Dragon’s hair. Emerald eyes fluttering closed as his other hand reached to brush his palms and fingertips across his own nipples. Pinching the taught buds firmly as he felt the imminent release. Draco inserted a third di

“Dr-.. Draco.. Imgonna” Yelled a breathless Harry as his fist tightened in Draco’s hair. Draco heard the warning and proceeded faster and harder than before. Harry released into the waiting Slytherin mouth. Bursts of white light dancing behind his eyelids. Draco didn’t waste one bit of it, drinking the entire load with a smile.

Standin Dra Draco made a show of wiping the corners of his mouth with a cocky arrogant smirk. With a goofy smile Harry looked down at him and brushed flaxen strands of hair from his view. Heaving a contented sigh Harry concentrated on catching his breath.

While still stretching Harry with one hand, Draco reached for his wand. Grasping the wooden object firmly he pointed it at the fingers buried inside of the Gryffindor’s tightness. Quickly muttering a lubrication spell he removed his fingers and stood up. Taking Harry’s arm he moved them against the wall. Being no stranger to this position as it was one of Blaise’s favorites Harry gave a slight jump and wrapped his legs aroDracDraco’s waist. Smiling the raven-haired seeker leaned his head forward and wrapped his arms around the blonde’s chest. His lips finding the column of Draco’s neck. Licking and sucking along the tender pale flesh, mimicking what Dragon had done to him.

A soft moa moan escaped the Slytherin’s lips as he felt the attack on neckneck. His hand still grasping the wand, he muttered another lubrication spell upon his own member, making sure it was well prepared. Dropping the wand with a clatter on the floor he grasped his growth and worked the lubrication all around, from tip to base. With a jut of his hips the tip of his hardness pressed against Harry’s tight hole.

“I want you Harry… tell me what you want”

“Fuck me Draco” Stated Harry, his eyes half lidded, darkened with arousal as he glanced at his new lover. Harry crushed his lips to Draco’s, his tongue pressing against the lips of his lover quickly gaining admission. Moaning softly Harry could taste himself in Draco’s mouth. Their hips arching against each other’s, grinding softly before Draco thrust himself into Harry. A satisfied moan was swallowed in the shared kiss before Draco broke the kiss.

“So fucking tight” Draco moaned into Harry’s ear as he thrust himself all the way to the base. Starting a slow thrusting rhythm between them Harry’s fingernails dug small crimson crescent marks into Draco’s shoulder blades.

Harry’s hips moved to meet Draco’s thrusts. Their breathing became hitched and labored as the rhythm increased even more. The pair gasping for air as a soft sheen of sweat started to form on their chests, making them glisten in the pale moonlight pouring into the room. One of Harry’s hands left Draco’s shoulder blades and he reached between them, taking now now hard again member into his fist. Pumping to meet Draco’s thrusts into him.

The sounds of their assorted moans filled the bathroom, resounding off the tile walls as the acoustics made it all the louder. “OH YES!!” Exclaimed Draco as he filled Harry with his hot seed. Harry exploded a moment later, his walls tightening around Draco and milking the last bit from the Slytherin. Panting, sweaty and sticky they both stood there, in a tight embrace for a mere moment. Their silence shattered by clapping in a corner by the first stall behind them. Gasping and detaching themselves from each other the pair glared at the corner.

Removing the borrowed invisibility cloak from his form, Blaise Zabini stood before them wearing a smirk on his visage.

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