Twas the Night Before Yule
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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,765
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Twas the Night Before Yule
Title: Twas the Night Befor Yule
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Status/Part: one shot
Rating: NC-17, FRAO
Pairing: HP/LM
Date:
Key words: Slash, language, M/M, Anal
Summary:
Disclaimer: 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 Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Also, no insult or infringement is intended toward the original author or any of the publishers of Twas the Night Before Christmas.
Test reader: Keikokin
Beta: None
‘’Twas the Night Before Yule
‘Twas the night before Yule
Potter had finished the duel
Everyone was in chaos, utter galore
Turns out my ex-wife was no more than a whore
Up on my broom, faster than my eagle owl I flew.
‘Twas the season for cheer not to be blue.
A flash of something off to my right
Made my white blonde hair flick as I turned to the sight.
What made my eyes widen, my heart start to fear
Was the Potter brat astride and chugging a butter beer.
He sat with aplomb, his confidence exuded,
When suddenly my brain registered “he’s been nuded”
I moved closer to him, my cape ever ready
His body, his essence, made me quite heady.
“Potter, you nutter, have you lost your mind?
Flying like that can you leave the “third eye” blind”
I moved as close and kept up with his pace
If I didn’t know better, I’d have thought it was a race.
His hand shot toward me, he pulled me in close
“Lucius, my dear, no need to be morose.
I’ve freed your son and Severus too
I’ve only one person left to free. That’s you.”
“Follow me Lucius, with your eyes so bright.
Your cheeks are flushed, is it just cold or is it from fright?
Fear not dear Lucius, freedom is nigh.
When I’m done with you, you’ll be too tired to sigh.”
Harry leaned forward
Caressed his broom with a hand
He heard a faint squeak from the other man
He soon spotted the ideal spot to land.
Gliding to the ground, he stopped with a jerk
His flight not quite as smooth as a dirk
He watched as the blond landed with ease
His body immediately started to tease.
Harry sauntered to the man, pulling him in tight
Brought their lips together, causing stars in their sight.
The kiss was deep, it was violent and swift
This was all he wanted, this was his gift.
Harry broke the kiss and sank to his knees
His lips and tongue only wanted to please
More rapid then his curses his tongue whipped about
Causing the blond to twitch and shout.
“Oh Merlin, Potter, do it some more.
And all this time I thought you a bore.
Oh, Potter, yes deeper, suck harder too.”
Before Lucius knew it, his cum had flew.
Harry swallowed it down, with a slurp and pop
Turned Lucius around and prepared him non-stop.
His tongue, snake like and fast,
Shot in forward, across the tight rings it passed.
Lucius quivered, his knees buckled and shook
The boy wonder had learned this well, and not from a book
Slowly he sank, to the ground he went
Looking at his prick, not quite so flaccid, not quite spent.
Harry stopped rimming, pulled out with a last flick.
Reached around the blond and gently squeezed the prick.
Lucius leaned back, resting on the dark chest
It hadn’t ever been this good, it was possibly the best.
“Yes, Harry, yes. In the name of the goddess don’t stop.
For you, I’ll be the bottom, I’ll let you top.
Hurry, please hurry, I need to feel you.
My ass is on fire, you haven’t a clue.”
If Lucius had seen the smirk on Harry’s face
As he prepared his lover for a hard and fast pace
His fingers delved deeper, spread them wide
Made sure to hit the blond’s prostate in stride.
How Lucius jiggled, his flanks drew up.
Pushing back into Harry he cried “Fill me up”
He ground back onto the digits, his muscles they clenched
He had a desire, a needing to be quenched.
Harry held on tight, not letting him go
He had to fuck him, before his cock could “crow”
The Wizarding Savior moaned in heat and lust
Filled Lucius up with one giant thrust.
With rapid pushes
And faster shoves
He felt Lucius surround him
Tighter than a Quidditch glove.
“Lucius, by the goddess, your ass is so tight
I could stay here and fuck you all through the night.”
But we have to hurry, have to free you soon
You see, we are getting married tomorrow at noon.”
“When we finish this dance under the stars so bright.
We will fly away once more into the night.
Albus is waiting, all tucked in his bed,
Lemon drops and sweet songs filling his head.”
“He’ll be sober by lunchtime, Sev will see to that
Right after he fixes Mrs. Norris, that damn cat.
She’s chased my owl one too many times
How can I fuck you and talk in rhymes?”
Harry stopped chatting, and thrust harder and longer
He didn’t know which of the two was stronger.
He held the blond’s hips firmly, not letting him move
Finding his rhythm, getting into the groove.
With a final slam and twist, he felt his seed burn
A path into the blond he vowed to learn.
Lucius bellowed loud, threw his head back
He didn’t know he could make a sound like “gaak”
Their panting was intense, their bodies wringing wet
The two had completed the bonding, vows now set
Lucius and Harry sank to the leaf covered floor
After resting for ten, Harry was almost ready for more.
He gently stroked his lover’s back, down to his cheeks.
“My, my Lucius, does a fast fuck make you this meek?
Wait until I have you someplace soft and warm
It’s always been my dream to do you in my dorm
With others around, and me buried deep
Think the sounds in you can keep?
I’ll drill you and fill you, take you slow
Turn you over and watch your cum blow.
I’ll see it splatter, I’ll see it fly
I’ll suck on you till you think you’ll die.
I’ll then spread myself, work myself loose
Then let you come into me like a raging moose.”
You’ll pound me hard, you’ll make it short
I’ll be your only consort
I‘ll be yours, you‘ll be mine.
From this day forward, it will be fine.”
The blond looked at his lover, it all felt right
Thank the goddess it was now the eve of Yule night
Harry’s gift was given, Lucius received
His sighs of contentment deeply heaved
On the morrow they would wed
He pictured them breaking the wedding bed
Lucius turned to his husband to be
“Thank you Harry for setting me free.”
“Thank you too for this gift most treasured
A fuck in the forest cannot be measured.
It was wonderful, it was wild
Never will we be meek and mild.”
The two rose and dressed, to their brooms they said “UP”
And mounted their “steeds” and away they did fly
Harry wondering where he could next be a frisky pup
Lucius’ hair streaming and gleaming in the crisp night sky,
And as they streaked off into the night,
A lone soul out walking swore he heard someone exclaim
“I got fucked by Harry Potter, So much for my fame.”
Please Leave a Review, any review. Just let me know what you think of it. Thanks!
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Status/Part: one shot
Rating: NC-17, FRAO
Pairing: HP/LM
Date:
Key words: Slash, language, M/M, Anal
Summary:
Disclaimer: 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 Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Also, no insult or infringement is intended toward the original author or any of the publishers of Twas the Night Before Christmas.
Test reader: Keikokin
Beta: None
‘’Twas the Night Before Yule
‘Twas the night before Yule
Potter had finished the duel
Everyone was in chaos, utter galore
Turns out my ex-wife was no more than a whore
Up on my broom, faster than my eagle owl I flew.
‘Twas the season for cheer not to be blue.
A flash of something off to my right
Made my white blonde hair flick as I turned to the sight.
What made my eyes widen, my heart start to fear
Was the Potter brat astride and chugging a butter beer.
He sat with aplomb, his confidence exuded,
When suddenly my brain registered “he’s been nuded”
I moved closer to him, my cape ever ready
His body, his essence, made me quite heady.
“Potter, you nutter, have you lost your mind?
Flying like that can you leave the “third eye” blind”
I moved as close and kept up with his pace
If I didn’t know better, I’d have thought it was a race.
His hand shot toward me, he pulled me in close
“Lucius, my dear, no need to be morose.
I’ve freed your son and Severus too
I’ve only one person left to free. That’s you.”
“Follow me Lucius, with your eyes so bright.
Your cheeks are flushed, is it just cold or is it from fright?
Fear not dear Lucius, freedom is nigh.
When I’m done with you, you’ll be too tired to sigh.”
Harry leaned forward
Caressed his broom with a hand
He heard a faint squeak from the other man
He soon spotted the ideal spot to land.
Gliding to the ground, he stopped with a jerk
His flight not quite as smooth as a dirk
He watched as the blond landed with ease
His body immediately started to tease.
Harry sauntered to the man, pulling him in tight
Brought their lips together, causing stars in their sight.
The kiss was deep, it was violent and swift
This was all he wanted, this was his gift.
Harry broke the kiss and sank to his knees
His lips and tongue only wanted to please
More rapid then his curses his tongue whipped about
Causing the blond to twitch and shout.
“Oh Merlin, Potter, do it some more.
And all this time I thought you a bore.
Oh, Potter, yes deeper, suck harder too.”
Before Lucius knew it, his cum had flew.
Harry swallowed it down, with a slurp and pop
Turned Lucius around and prepared him non-stop.
His tongue, snake like and fast,
Shot in forward, across the tight rings it passed.
Lucius quivered, his knees buckled and shook
The boy wonder had learned this well, and not from a book
Slowly he sank, to the ground he went
Looking at his prick, not quite so flaccid, not quite spent.
Harry stopped rimming, pulled out with a last flick.
Reached around the blond and gently squeezed the prick.
Lucius leaned back, resting on the dark chest
It hadn’t ever been this good, it was possibly the best.
“Yes, Harry, yes. In the name of the goddess don’t stop.
For you, I’ll be the bottom, I’ll let you top.
Hurry, please hurry, I need to feel you.
My ass is on fire, you haven’t a clue.”
If Lucius had seen the smirk on Harry’s face
As he prepared his lover for a hard and fast pace
His fingers delved deeper, spread them wide
Made sure to hit the blond’s prostate in stride.
How Lucius jiggled, his flanks drew up.
Pushing back into Harry he cried “Fill me up”
He ground back onto the digits, his muscles they clenched
He had a desire, a needing to be quenched.
Harry held on tight, not letting him go
He had to fuck him, before his cock could “crow”
The Wizarding Savior moaned in heat and lust
Filled Lucius up with one giant thrust.
With rapid pushes
And faster shoves
He felt Lucius surround him
Tighter than a Quidditch glove.
“Lucius, by the goddess, your ass is so tight
I could stay here and fuck you all through the night.”
But we have to hurry, have to free you soon
You see, we are getting married tomorrow at noon.”
“When we finish this dance under the stars so bright.
We will fly away once more into the night.
Albus is waiting, all tucked in his bed,
Lemon drops and sweet songs filling his head.”
“He’ll be sober by lunchtime, Sev will see to that
Right after he fixes Mrs. Norris, that damn cat.
She’s chased my owl one too many times
How can I fuck you and talk in rhymes?”
Harry stopped chatting, and thrust harder and longer
He didn’t know which of the two was stronger.
He held the blond’s hips firmly, not letting him move
Finding his rhythm, getting into the groove.
With a final slam and twist, he felt his seed burn
A path into the blond he vowed to learn.
Lucius bellowed loud, threw his head back
He didn’t know he could make a sound like “gaak”
Their panting was intense, their bodies wringing wet
The two had completed the bonding, vows now set
Lucius and Harry sank to the leaf covered floor
After resting for ten, Harry was almost ready for more.
He gently stroked his lover’s back, down to his cheeks.
“My, my Lucius, does a fast fuck make you this meek?
Wait until I have you someplace soft and warm
It’s always been my dream to do you in my dorm
With others around, and me buried deep
Think the sounds in you can keep?
I’ll drill you and fill you, take you slow
Turn you over and watch your cum blow.
I’ll see it splatter, I’ll see it fly
I’ll suck on you till you think you’ll die.
I’ll then spread myself, work myself loose
Then let you come into me like a raging moose.”
You’ll pound me hard, you’ll make it short
I’ll be your only consort
I‘ll be yours, you‘ll be mine.
From this day forward, it will be fine.”
The blond looked at his lover, it all felt right
Thank the goddess it was now the eve of Yule night
Harry’s gift was given, Lucius received
His sighs of contentment deeply heaved
On the morrow they would wed
He pictured them breaking the wedding bed
Lucius turned to his husband to be
“Thank you Harry for setting me free.”
“Thank you too for this gift most treasured
A fuck in the forest cannot be measured.
It was wonderful, it was wild
Never will we be meek and mild.”
The two rose and dressed, to their brooms they said “UP”
And mounted their “steeds” and away they did fly
Harry wondering where he could next be a frisky pup
Lucius’ hair streaming and gleaming in the crisp night sky,
And as they streaked off into the night,
A lone soul out walking swore he heard someone exclaim
“I got fucked by Harry Potter, So much for my fame.”
Please Leave a Review, any review. Just let me know what you think of it. Thanks!