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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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2,422
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Title: Release
Rated: NC-17
Pairings: HP/DM, Voy. Hooch
This is a one-shot PWP for tinderblasts January Fiesta Challenge. It has also not been beta read...
Challenge: non-penatrative sex any pairing.
Disclaimers: The Characters of Harry Potter belong exclusively to J.K. Rowling and no infringement is intended. This is purely non-profit entertainment.
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She knew that look—oh yes, she knew it well. The quick, heated, almost imperceptible glances; the light, bearly detectable flush that kissed the cheek; the soft unconscious parting of lips. It was all so subtle, so fleeting that one would most definitely miss it.
Dumbledore was, amazingly, none the wiser. Severus Snape, his eyes always so restless and perceptive—especially where Harry Potter was concerned—hadn’t a clue. That thought, in particular, pleased her.
Assured that the lovers would meet, Madam Hooch kicked off from the ground and flew to the edge of the Dark Forrest, where the night would shroud her presence. Not, she snorted, that she would need much cover. Hormone driven teenagers tended to be short-sighted when release was so near.
Within minutes she saw the unmistakeable silver-blond head of Draco Malfoy dart out of the castle and head toward the south side of the Quidditch Pitch. Hooch followed, stopping and dismounting when Draco appeared to reach his final destination—a dark and deserted corner behind the stands.
She was sure that Potter was close behind him and was not at all surprised when Harry’s head appeared out of nowhere. Handy thing that invisibility cloak. She wondered if Dumbledore really knew everything he’d been up to while wearing it. Hooch watched from her vantage point as Harry slowly approached Draco. She had a small satisfied smile on her lips. Let the games begin.
“Don’t waste time Potter,” Draco commanded as he pulled Harry against him. “I can’t possibly imagine that you’re any more in a mood to tarry than I am”.
“Help me then,” Harry whispered as his fingers tangled in Draco’s halo of hair. Their lips met for a brief, hungry kiss.
Hooch watched as the boys struggled to expose as much skin as they dared to the chilled October air. She stifled a moan as Harry bent to take a nipple into his mouth, his hands wandering down to Draco’s waist band, and then, quickly disappearing inside and down the back.
Her hand wandered to caress her own stiff nipples, and her legs once again straddled her Nimbus, though flying was the furthest thing from her mind.
“Touch me Harry, Merlin, take it out and touch me.” Draco rolled his head backward to lean against the stands, a look of total abandon settling over his features.
Intense, yellow eyes watched as Harry opened the front of Draco’s trousers, exposing his erection to the night. She saw briefly how the pale skin seemed to glow in the darkness before it disappeared into Harry’s mouth. Her groan and Draco’s scream were simultaneous.
Hooch shifted the Nimbus slightly so that it slid against the slim saddle between her legs and rested against her aching clit. The desire to rub wantonly against her broom had to be reigned in—she wanted this to last.
Harry finally let Draco’s still erect penis slide from his mouth. He quickly covered the exposed flesh with his body as he moved upward—alternately nipping, sucking and kissing the rest of the nearly luminous skin before him. Heavy breathing and moaning filled the air.
“Damn it Harry!” Draco was out of breath and his voice was shaking.
“I want to come tonight!” He grabbed Harry’s upper arms and spun him about, forcefully pressing him into the hard wooden stands.
“Then make us Draco,” said Harry as he rolled his hips, pressing the bulging V of his trousers forward.
“Count on it.” Draco bit into Harry’s shoulder as his hands made quick work of liberating the hot, twitching flesh from its confines.
It looked for a moment as if Draco wasn’t sure if he wanted to stroke or swallow it. Then he pressed their erections together and closed his
Seeker’s hand around both. The moans of pleasure were orgasm inspiring.
Madam Hooch felt the burning, slippery wetness between her own legs and began to match the boy’s stroking rhythm to her own. When the broom was no longer enough, her hand slid into her knickers so she could give her clitoris the extra rigorous workout it demanded. Oh, Gods what a beautiful, erotic sight they were. Two lean young men, alternately kissing and hissing words of passion, while their life blood pulsed and was stroked between them.
“Draco…I can’t…oh God…” Harry panted.
“I feel you…oh man…let it go Harry, just let go.” Draco doubled his strokes as they moved closer to the edge. He pressed himself against his lover as their combined cries of release rang out. He felt their semen ejaculate; hot and slick it mixed together and ran down his hand that continued to milk the last remaining drops from their fading erections.
Madam Hooch absently cursed herself for forgetting a silencing spell as she felt the impending rush of her climax. She looked one last time at the lovers, as they fell exhausted into each others embrace. The hawk eyes closed and her body submitted silently to the crashing waves and overwhelming pleasure of her orgasm.
As she allowed herself to drift back to full awareness, Hooch noticed that the pair had dressed and were ready to take their leave. She briefly wondered if the orgasms they experienced tonight were anywhere near as intense as her own. She suddenly had to choke back a burst of laughter as she imagined asking them just that tomorrow morining at breakfast.
The flying instructor watched from the stands as the boys began their retreat to the castle. Both would graduate this year and she felt a bit of melancholy at the thought of losing them. But, hey, if she wasn’t mistaken—and she was sure she wasn’t—hadn’t Ginny Weasley and Mary Creevey been eyeing each other in the most subtle way….
~~~fin.~~~
Rated: NC-17
Pairings: HP/DM, Voy. Hooch
This is a one-shot PWP for tinderblasts January Fiesta Challenge. It has also not been beta read...
Challenge: non-penatrative sex any pairing.
Disclaimers: The Characters of Harry Potter belong exclusively to J.K. Rowling and no infringement is intended. This is purely non-profit entertainment.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
She knew that look—oh yes, she knew it well. The quick, heated, almost imperceptible glances; the light, bearly detectable flush that kissed the cheek; the soft unconscious parting of lips. It was all so subtle, so fleeting that one would most definitely miss it.
Dumbledore was, amazingly, none the wiser. Severus Snape, his eyes always so restless and perceptive—especially where Harry Potter was concerned—hadn’t a clue. That thought, in particular, pleased her.
Assured that the lovers would meet, Madam Hooch kicked off from the ground and flew to the edge of the Dark Forrest, where the night would shroud her presence. Not, she snorted, that she would need much cover. Hormone driven teenagers tended to be short-sighted when release was so near.
Within minutes she saw the unmistakeable silver-blond head of Draco Malfoy dart out of the castle and head toward the south side of the Quidditch Pitch. Hooch followed, stopping and dismounting when Draco appeared to reach his final destination—a dark and deserted corner behind the stands.
She was sure that Potter was close behind him and was not at all surprised when Harry’s head appeared out of nowhere. Handy thing that invisibility cloak. She wondered if Dumbledore really knew everything he’d been up to while wearing it. Hooch watched from her vantage point as Harry slowly approached Draco. She had a small satisfied smile on her lips. Let the games begin.
“Don’t waste time Potter,” Draco commanded as he pulled Harry against him. “I can’t possibly imagine that you’re any more in a mood to tarry than I am”.
“Help me then,” Harry whispered as his fingers tangled in Draco’s halo of hair. Their lips met for a brief, hungry kiss.
Hooch watched as the boys struggled to expose as much skin as they dared to the chilled October air. She stifled a moan as Harry bent to take a nipple into his mouth, his hands wandering down to Draco’s waist band, and then, quickly disappearing inside and down the back.
Her hand wandered to caress her own stiff nipples, and her legs once again straddled her Nimbus, though flying was the furthest thing from her mind.
“Touch me Harry, Merlin, take it out and touch me.” Draco rolled his head backward to lean against the stands, a look of total abandon settling over his features.
Intense, yellow eyes watched as Harry opened the front of Draco’s trousers, exposing his erection to the night. She saw briefly how the pale skin seemed to glow in the darkness before it disappeared into Harry’s mouth. Her groan and Draco’s scream were simultaneous.
Hooch shifted the Nimbus slightly so that it slid against the slim saddle between her legs and rested against her aching clit. The desire to rub wantonly against her broom had to be reigned in—she wanted this to last.
Harry finally let Draco’s still erect penis slide from his mouth. He quickly covered the exposed flesh with his body as he moved upward—alternately nipping, sucking and kissing the rest of the nearly luminous skin before him. Heavy breathing and moaning filled the air.
“Damn it Harry!” Draco was out of breath and his voice was shaking.
“I want to come tonight!” He grabbed Harry’s upper arms and spun him about, forcefully pressing him into the hard wooden stands.
“Then make us Draco,” said Harry as he rolled his hips, pressing the bulging V of his trousers forward.
“Count on it.” Draco bit into Harry’s shoulder as his hands made quick work of liberating the hot, twitching flesh from its confines.
It looked for a moment as if Draco wasn’t sure if he wanted to stroke or swallow it. Then he pressed their erections together and closed his
Seeker’s hand around both. The moans of pleasure were orgasm inspiring.
Madam Hooch felt the burning, slippery wetness between her own legs and began to match the boy’s stroking rhythm to her own. When the broom was no longer enough, her hand slid into her knickers so she could give her clitoris the extra rigorous workout it demanded. Oh, Gods what a beautiful, erotic sight they were. Two lean young men, alternately kissing and hissing words of passion, while their life blood pulsed and was stroked between them.
“Draco…I can’t…oh God…” Harry panted.
“I feel you…oh man…let it go Harry, just let go.” Draco doubled his strokes as they moved closer to the edge. He pressed himself against his lover as their combined cries of release rang out. He felt their semen ejaculate; hot and slick it mixed together and ran down his hand that continued to milk the last remaining drops from their fading erections.
Madam Hooch absently cursed herself for forgetting a silencing spell as she felt the impending rush of her climax. She looked one last time at the lovers, as they fell exhausted into each others embrace. The hawk eyes closed and her body submitted silently to the crashing waves and overwhelming pleasure of her orgasm.
As she allowed herself to drift back to full awareness, Hooch noticed that the pair had dressed and were ready to take their leave. She briefly wondered if the orgasms they experienced tonight were anywhere near as intense as her own. She suddenly had to choke back a burst of laughter as she imagined asking them just that tomorrow morining at breakfast.
The flying instructor watched from the stands as the boys began their retreat to the castle. Both would graduate this year and she felt a bit of melancholy at the thought of losing them. But, hey, if she wasn’t mistaken—and she was sure she wasn’t—hadn’t Ginny Weasley and Mary Creevey been eyeing each other in the most subtle way….
~~~fin.~~~