A Bet Lost, An Orgasm Made
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
37,065
Reviews:
11
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A Bet Lost, An Orgasm Made
A Bet Lost, An Orgasm Made
Pairing: Harry/Draco (dom!Harry, and whingy,sub!Draco)
Rated: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, cussing, and the use of words such as: dick, prick, sperm, cocksucker, balls, ass, penis, thrust (over use), Voldemort, and Hog dandruff. This is smutty, and also humorous.
Written for: Me and thessamunga
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Description: Harry and Draco made a bet, and Draco lost.
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He couldn’t believe it. He lost the bet.
Now he was on all fours, whining his ass off, and surrounded by crimson and gold. He hated crimson. And he hated being on all fours.
“Damn you, Potter!” Draco sneered.
“Shut up and quit your squirming,” Harry said as he pushed his hard cock further into Draco’s tense body.
“You—will—pay—for this!” he said through gritted teeth.
“Quit your whinging, too. I won fair and square.”
“Bastard,” Hissed Draco, feeling himself stretch further and further, the more Harry pushed, “Cocksucker… Hufflepuff lover… Muggle-fucker… House-elf kisser…”
“Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me,” Harry stopped once he was fully seated inside of Malfoy’s ass.
“Hog dandruff!”
“Now THAT was mean,” Harry said sarcastically. He gave his hips a slight jerk, and Draco’s body responded with a quiver. “What was that, Malfoy?”
“Nothing!”
Harry slowly pulled out a couple inches and then just as slowly, he pushed back in. Malfoy tried to move forward, not wanting to feel that intense pleasure Potter was giving him, again.
“Mmm… Malfoy,” Harry said, thrusting deeply, “You feel good…” his hips moved faster.
“I—will—kill—you—ugh! I mean it, Potter!”
“I’m not afraid of you,” Harry slowed his hips down, “Oh, yeah… so tight… so warm…”
Draco grit his teeth, “This… is … rape… Potter!”
“No it’s not, Malfoy. We agreed to these terms.”
“I should be fucking your brains out!” Draco sneered, “Then I’d finally be topping you for once!”
Harry paused, half way inside his body, and then he snapped his hips forward. Draco screamed.
“I will always come out on top. You should know that by now, Malfoy.” Slowly, he pulled out, to the tip, “Now, scream for me, little ferret…” he snapped forward again, his entire length becoming buried inside. Malfoy screamed. “Louder, Malfoy,” Harry commanded, thrusting in and out of Draco without mercy.
“Goddamn it, Potter! You sonofabitch!”
Harry leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Such a sweet talker. Bet you say that to all the guys.” He kissed Draco’s ear.
“Stop it! NO kissing!”
“You mean, this?” Harry’s hips slowed as he made a trail of wet kisses down Malfoy’s back. Malfoy squirmed.
“Yes! Stop it!! I mean it, you bastard!”
“Mmm…” Harry moved back up and started to suck on the back of Draco’s neck.
“And no hickies!”
Harry thrust his hips a little faster. “I want to hear you, little ferret! I want to hear you say my name…”
“Never!” Malfoy said in between gasps.
“Say my name, Malfoy,” Harry pushed his hips harder.
“Potter!” Draco gasped.
“My first name. Say it!” Harry thrust even harder. Draco whimpered. “SAY IT!” Harry demanded, thrusting at each word, “Say…”
Whimper.
“My…”
Whine.
“Name!”
Malfoy screamed. “H-Harry!”
Harry grabbed onto Draco’s hair, “Yesssss…” He groaned, “Say it louder,”
“Harry!”
“Louder, you No-good,” thrust! “Inbred…” thrust! “Filthy…” thrust, “piece of trash!!” THRUST!
“HARRY!! OH GOD, Please… no more!”
Harry brought a hand down, “You’re *coming* too,” he stroked Draco’s semi-hard penis. “Hmm… you’re kind of small, aren’t ya?”
“Sod off!” Draco half-snarled, half-cried.
Harry had to slow his hips down so he could get Malfoy at the same point he was at. Harry made sure he was hitting the right spot inside of Malfoy as he stroked him quickly, and harshly. When Malfoy was finally hard, he still seemed quite under average in size. Harry’s whole hand covered most of Malfoy’s cock, strokes being rather short and fast. Draco’s penis was actually sort of… cute. Better than having to stroke a real long donger, like Oliver Wood’s. Harry smiled into Draco’s hair, which wasn’t very neat anymore.
“I think it’s cute,” Harry said, about Malfoy’s prick. “Nothing wrong with a shorty. It’s width that mainly counts. And you do, for sure, have width.” He squeezed Malfoy’s 2-¾ thick penis. Malfoy jerked.
“You-you think it’s cute??”
“Yes. Very, very cute. If you won the bet, I don’t think I’d be scare of it even if I tried.”
Draco pouted, “thanks, Potter. That makes my ego feel a whole lot better.”
“I thought it might.” Harry smirked.
He pushed in and out—steady, pausing once in a while. Malfoy grunted at every thrust, gasping every time Harry would thrust harder, and then slow down, squeezing at Malfoy’s little aching cock. Harry straightened himself out better, gazing down and watching his own cock move in and out of Malfoy’s puckered hole. Harry brought his left hand down to play with Malfoy’s balls, feeling the soft, silvery hairs. Malfoy moaned more and more in pleasure than in pain.
Harry’s thrusts picked up, and soon he was pounding into Malfoy so hard, Malfoy’s head nearly hit the headboard.
“Malfoy…” Harry groaned, pounding faster and faster. Malfoy begged and pleaded, instead of whinging and moping about pain. He had found Draco’s sensitive spot. With a shudder, mouth gaping, Harry came. He spilled most inside of Draco, but then he slipped it out and pointed it upward into the air, streams and gobs of come arching over Malfoy’s ass and onto his lower back.
“You disgusting bastard,” Malfoy growled, “You got me all sticky! You think I *wanted* your slimy sperm all over me?”
“Nope.” Harry gave him a toothy grin, “That’s why I did it.”
“Bastard,” Malfoy repeated, muttering, “And you didn’t even make ME come at all. You’re worthless, Potter. Worthless and completely hopeless.”
Harry rolled his eyes, “Even after I made you scream like a girl you can still act like a total brat.”
“I didn’t scream like a girl, Potter!”
“Oh, really?” Harry stuck his half-hard penis back inside Malfoy.
Draco jolted and let out a high-pitched scream.
“If that’s not a scream, then I’m Voldemort’s personal tailor.”
“No wonder his robe looks like a rag… AAAHH! Potter! You’re supposed to be done! Now finish me!!”
Harry pulled himself out again, and then flipped Malfoy over onto his back. Malfoy complained about lying on Harry’s come now, claiming that he was going to stick to the sheets forever as Harry parted his legs.
“Oh, shut up, little man, or I won’t let you come.”
“Potter…”
Harry lowered his head down and took Malfoy’s cute little cock into his mouth. It wasn’t too hard to swallow him whole. Malfoy thrust his hips upward into Harry’s mouth while gaping like a fish. Harry slipped a finger into Draco’s ass and wiggled it around, getting Malfoy to gasp and groan. Harry gulped down Draco’s penis, sending him over the edge, and he came. Harry swallowed it all.
He took Malfoy’s dick out of his mouth, and licked his lips.
“So… willing to make another bet, Malfoy? Or are you too chicken?”
“You wish, Potter. I’ll make a bet, and I get to pick which ugly creature we have to touch. But this time, if you don’t touch it, there will be ropes involved.”
Harry grinned, “Deal.”
~End~
Pairing: Harry/Draco (dom!Harry, and whingy,sub!Draco)
Rated: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, cussing, and the use of words such as: dick, prick, sperm, cocksucker, balls, ass, penis, thrust (over use), Voldemort, and Hog dandruff. This is smutty, and also humorous.
Written for: Me and thessamunga
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Description: Harry and Draco made a bet, and Draco lost.
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He couldn’t believe it. He lost the bet.
Now he was on all fours, whining his ass off, and surrounded by crimson and gold. He hated crimson. And he hated being on all fours.
“Damn you, Potter!” Draco sneered.
“Shut up and quit your squirming,” Harry said as he pushed his hard cock further into Draco’s tense body.
“You—will—pay—for this!” he said through gritted teeth.
“Quit your whinging, too. I won fair and square.”
“Bastard,” Hissed Draco, feeling himself stretch further and further, the more Harry pushed, “Cocksucker… Hufflepuff lover… Muggle-fucker… House-elf kisser…”
“Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me,” Harry stopped once he was fully seated inside of Malfoy’s ass.
“Hog dandruff!”
“Now THAT was mean,” Harry said sarcastically. He gave his hips a slight jerk, and Draco’s body responded with a quiver. “What was that, Malfoy?”
“Nothing!”
Harry slowly pulled out a couple inches and then just as slowly, he pushed back in. Malfoy tried to move forward, not wanting to feel that intense pleasure Potter was giving him, again.
“Mmm… Malfoy,” Harry said, thrusting deeply, “You feel good…” his hips moved faster.
“I—will—kill—you—ugh! I mean it, Potter!”
“I’m not afraid of you,” Harry slowed his hips down, “Oh, yeah… so tight… so warm…”
Draco grit his teeth, “This… is … rape… Potter!”
“No it’s not, Malfoy. We agreed to these terms.”
“I should be fucking your brains out!” Draco sneered, “Then I’d finally be topping you for once!”
Harry paused, half way inside his body, and then he snapped his hips forward. Draco screamed.
“I will always come out on top. You should know that by now, Malfoy.” Slowly, he pulled out, to the tip, “Now, scream for me, little ferret…” he snapped forward again, his entire length becoming buried inside. Malfoy screamed. “Louder, Malfoy,” Harry commanded, thrusting in and out of Draco without mercy.
“Goddamn it, Potter! You sonofabitch!”
Harry leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Such a sweet talker. Bet you say that to all the guys.” He kissed Draco’s ear.
“Stop it! NO kissing!”
“You mean, this?” Harry’s hips slowed as he made a trail of wet kisses down Malfoy’s back. Malfoy squirmed.
“Yes! Stop it!! I mean it, you bastard!”
“Mmm…” Harry moved back up and started to suck on the back of Draco’s neck.
“And no hickies!”
Harry thrust his hips a little faster. “I want to hear you, little ferret! I want to hear you say my name…”
“Never!” Malfoy said in between gasps.
“Say my name, Malfoy,” Harry pushed his hips harder.
“Potter!” Draco gasped.
“My first name. Say it!” Harry thrust even harder. Draco whimpered. “SAY IT!” Harry demanded, thrusting at each word, “Say…”
Whimper.
“My…”
Whine.
“Name!”
Malfoy screamed. “H-Harry!”
Harry grabbed onto Draco’s hair, “Yesssss…” He groaned, “Say it louder,”
“Harry!”
“Louder, you No-good,” thrust! “Inbred…” thrust! “Filthy…” thrust, “piece of trash!!” THRUST!
“HARRY!! OH GOD, Please… no more!”
Harry brought a hand down, “You’re *coming* too,” he stroked Draco’s semi-hard penis. “Hmm… you’re kind of small, aren’t ya?”
“Sod off!” Draco half-snarled, half-cried.
Harry had to slow his hips down so he could get Malfoy at the same point he was at. Harry made sure he was hitting the right spot inside of Malfoy as he stroked him quickly, and harshly. When Malfoy was finally hard, he still seemed quite under average in size. Harry’s whole hand covered most of Malfoy’s cock, strokes being rather short and fast. Draco’s penis was actually sort of… cute. Better than having to stroke a real long donger, like Oliver Wood’s. Harry smiled into Draco’s hair, which wasn’t very neat anymore.
“I think it’s cute,” Harry said, about Malfoy’s prick. “Nothing wrong with a shorty. It’s width that mainly counts. And you do, for sure, have width.” He squeezed Malfoy’s 2-¾ thick penis. Malfoy jerked.
“You-you think it’s cute??”
“Yes. Very, very cute. If you won the bet, I don’t think I’d be scare of it even if I tried.”
Draco pouted, “thanks, Potter. That makes my ego feel a whole lot better.”
“I thought it might.” Harry smirked.
He pushed in and out—steady, pausing once in a while. Malfoy grunted at every thrust, gasping every time Harry would thrust harder, and then slow down, squeezing at Malfoy’s little aching cock. Harry straightened himself out better, gazing down and watching his own cock move in and out of Malfoy’s puckered hole. Harry brought his left hand down to play with Malfoy’s balls, feeling the soft, silvery hairs. Malfoy moaned more and more in pleasure than in pain.
Harry’s thrusts picked up, and soon he was pounding into Malfoy so hard, Malfoy’s head nearly hit the headboard.
“Malfoy…” Harry groaned, pounding faster and faster. Malfoy begged and pleaded, instead of whinging and moping about pain. He had found Draco’s sensitive spot. With a shudder, mouth gaping, Harry came. He spilled most inside of Draco, but then he slipped it out and pointed it upward into the air, streams and gobs of come arching over Malfoy’s ass and onto his lower back.
“You disgusting bastard,” Malfoy growled, “You got me all sticky! You think I *wanted* your slimy sperm all over me?”
“Nope.” Harry gave him a toothy grin, “That’s why I did it.”
“Bastard,” Malfoy repeated, muttering, “And you didn’t even make ME come at all. You’re worthless, Potter. Worthless and completely hopeless.”
Harry rolled his eyes, “Even after I made you scream like a girl you can still act like a total brat.”
“I didn’t scream like a girl, Potter!”
“Oh, really?” Harry stuck his half-hard penis back inside Malfoy.
Draco jolted and let out a high-pitched scream.
“If that’s not a scream, then I’m Voldemort’s personal tailor.”
“No wonder his robe looks like a rag… AAAHH! Potter! You’re supposed to be done! Now finish me!!”
Harry pulled himself out again, and then flipped Malfoy over onto his back. Malfoy complained about lying on Harry’s come now, claiming that he was going to stick to the sheets forever as Harry parted his legs.
“Oh, shut up, little man, or I won’t let you come.”
“Potter…”
Harry lowered his head down and took Malfoy’s cute little cock into his mouth. It wasn’t too hard to swallow him whole. Malfoy thrust his hips upward into Harry’s mouth while gaping like a fish. Harry slipped a finger into Draco’s ass and wiggled it around, getting Malfoy to gasp and groan. Harry gulped down Draco’s penis, sending him over the edge, and he came. Harry swallowed it all.
He took Malfoy’s dick out of his mouth, and licked his lips.
“So… willing to make another bet, Malfoy? Or are you too chicken?”
“You wish, Potter. I’ll make a bet, and I get to pick which ugly creature we have to touch. But this time, if you don’t touch it, there will be ropes involved.”
Harry grinned, “Deal.”
~End~