Fantasy Achieved
Fantasy Achieved
Author: pinkyheather
Summery: Draco wants Ron, so he takes him.
Disclaimer: JKR Owns all. I claim to own nothing but the plot of this story.
Rating: NC17, a mite noncon at first.
A/N: I wrote this for my friend Smidgy who requested it. Took me a few weeks, because I don\'t really do much with slash. Anyhow, I hope everyone likes it.
A/N2: There will be absolutely no second part to this.
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Walking through the deserted corridors of the dungeon, a redheaded prefect by the name of Ron Weasley was doing his nightly patrol. He really hated to get stuck with the dungeons, but he promised one of his best friends and head girl, Hermione Granger, that he would switch with Susan Bones as his fellow schoolmate had an important test the next morning in History of Magic.
Sighing he was just turning a corner of the quiet hallway when he was suddenly pushed face first against the wall. He stiffened in fear as a muscular body pushed against him, causing him to be pushed further into the rough stones in front of him.
Ron turned his head and caught sight of the pale blonde hair of his enemy. “Malfoy what the hell are you doing? Let me go.”
Draco Malfoy, slytherin head boy and quidditch captain smirked as he rubbed his erection against the red heads arse. He laughed when Ron whimpered, he could almost feel the fear radiating off of the boy in waves. “Look who I found, if it isn’t Weaslebe. Looks like you’re at my mercy now.”
Ron swallowed down another whimper as he tried to think of a way to get Malfoy off of his back and away from him. “Get off Malfoy. If you don’t I’ll report you to the headmaster.”
Draco grinned; he knew that Weasley wouldn’t threaten that unless he was terrified. He chuckled as he muttered a binding spell and stepped away from his prey. The boy was unable to move and so he couldn’t get away as Draco levitated him into an empty room. He lay the boy face down on the table, and then maneuvered him so that only his upper body was on the table.
His wand shot ropes that tied themselves to the table legs and also Ron’s wrists. Draco flicked his wand again and Ron’s clothes disappeared. He grinned as the red head squeaked in surprise as cold air hit him from all sides. “What’s the matter Weaslebe?” he asked before taking off the binding spell.
He stood back and watched as Ron struggled to get the ropes off of his hands and off of the table. He was muttering under his breath constantly, much to Draco’s amusement. He caught a few words here and there, “bastard, freak, sick fuck, twisted” are the only ones that stood out to the blonde.
He waved his hand and his own clothes were suddenly gone, his dick was almost bouncing against his stomach as he got closer to his captive. The mushroom head was red with liquid leaking from the small opening as he looked Ron over.
He snorted in laughter as he noticed that the red head had freckles on his arse, apparently there was no place they wouldn’t go, he thought to himself. Smiling he ran a quidditch calloused hand over the other boys hip before smacking him on the arse. Just watching Ron jump made him want to just ram his cock into the tight pucker that his fingers just stroked.
As his finger went back between Ron’s arse cheeks he unerringly found the tight brown hole that was so entrancing him. He brought his finger to his mouth and sucked on it, getting it good and wet, before he stuck it back against the clenched hole. He slowly worked his finger in to the second knuckle before pulling back then pushing back inside the tight cavern.
“So Weaslebe, Potty ever fucked you? I bet he was the first that got your tight arse wasn’t he?” Draco asked almost conversationally as he added a second finger. He would spread his fingers to stretch him a little before he’d thrust in and out again. Soon he had three deep inside the red heads arse, listening to Ron’s moans while he watched him thrust back onto his fingers.
As Ron moaned, the blonde boy grinned behind him as he quickened the thrust of his fingers. He knew that if the other boy had wanted him to stop, he’d have been hollering at him to unbind him, so he knew the redhead was right there with him, wanting this.
“So, tell me, Weaselbe, how long have you been wanting me to fuck your arse?” he asked before sliding his fingers out and muttering a quiet lubrication spell. He chuckled as Ron groaned at the loss of his fingers, knowing he was too enthralled to have heard the lube spell.
He placed a hand on Ron’s back and guided his hard cock with his free hand, right between his firm buttocks. He pushed at the now loosened ring, slowly sliding his cock inside. Even with all the preparation Ron was still very tight so it was slow going. Draco moaned in ecstasy as the head of his turgid cock finally forced its way past the barrier, his moan almost drowned out by Ron’s long drawn out moan that sounded like part pleasure part pain.
“Are you enjoying this, Weasley?” Draco asked as he slowly slid in all the way, he rested his hips against the redheads pale buttocks, laying his forehead against the middle of Ron’s back. He tried to steady himself so he wouldn’t explode within three strokes.
“Gods, Malfoy, move already.” Ron finally spoke up as he wiggled his arse back towards the blonde. He clenched his muscles around Draco’s sheathed cock, trying to get him to start and give him some satisfaction.
“You’ve been hanging around Granger to much, Weaslebe, you’re becoming bossy.” He said just as he slid slowly out, leaving his head the only part of him inside, before he placed both hands on Ron’s waist and slamming back in.
Ron cried out as he got what he wanted. Draco was taking his arse in long smooth strokes, slowly pulling out before slamming his cock back inside the tight arse of his lover.
“Damn, you’re as tight as I knew you’d be. I’ve been thinking about doing this for months now.” Draco said as his strokes started to become uneven. “See what patience gets me? Exactly what I wanted.”
“You…mmm…talk way…ohh yeah….too much Malfoy.” Ron gasped out as his orgasm took him by surprise. He had never come without stroking his cock in some way before, so this was quite a surprise to him. His seed spurted out onto the floor and the side of the table before he slumped back down.
Draco groaned as his orgasm neared, he started pounding into Ron wildly as he tried not to hurt the other boy. “Fuck!” he cried out as his cock swelled even more and sprayed into the tight channel that was encasing him.
Ron moaned as he felt Malfoy’s release, even as Malfoy himself went slack against his back. “Never knew it would be that good.” He mumbled as Draco stepped back from him after a few moments. He moaned at the loss of the blondes cock, but then stood up when Malfoy lifted the spell that bound him.
Draco smirked as Ron stood up and rubbed his wrists. He saw his come leaking from the boys abused hole, so he said a quick scourgify to the both of them. He waited till Ron turned and suddenly pulled the shorter boy to him. He gave him a hard kiss on the mouth, his tongue forcing its way into Ron’s.
Ron shuddered in ecstasy as he stepped against Draco, wrapping his arms around him. He stuck one of his hands on Draco’s tight arse cheeks, and slowly ran a finger over the other boys’ puckered arse. “Next time, I get to fuck you.” He said before he waved his wand and made his clothes appear on himself. He gave Malfoy a wink before turning and unlocking the door.
“We’ll see, Weaslebe, we’ll see.” Draco said as his clothes were magiced back on. He leant back against the table and grinned. “Who knew that I’d enjoy having a Weasley so much?” Chuckling to himself he headed out of the room, returning to the common room he shared with the head girl. “If she only knew how much fun Weaslebe was.”
THE END