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Let's Play House
Title: Let’s Play House
Author: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Pairing/Characters: HP/DM
Rating: NC-17, FRAO
Warnings: M/M. Language, Sexual Content
Notes: Can’t remember who beta’d. It’s been hanging around a while.
Acknowledgments: Because Diabolus deserves it, earned it and asked for it.
LET’S PLAY HOUSE
The two antagonists tried staring each other down. Neither could believe this had happened to them. What had they done differently than any other time? Both jumped as an arm was wrapped around their shoulders and pulled them tight against a tall imposing figure. They felt themselves ushered forward and down the steps. Both knew who was escorting them without looking and also knew enough to not say a word. They meekly went along with the man; both lost in their own thoughts. They hurried to keep up as the strides got longer, taking them further into the depths of the castle.
Finally, coming to an unrecognized door, the tall man pressed his hand against a small inconspicuous panel. The door swung open and he “ushered” them in. In the carefully modulated voice they had learned to dread he began. “Gentlemen, and I use that term loosely with you two, welcome to the pilot program of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Home Schooling. We have been selected to test the program’s effectiveness. We will be here constantly together for an undetermined time. I will be your instructor, mentor, and confidant. You will come to me with any questions and we will all learn about it if I don’t know the answers.”
Snape continued on. “You will still have class assignments to complete. It will be just as in your dorm's, with the exception of us living together. When I feel it is time, I may leave you by yourselves to continue with your work. Any questions so far? No? Good.”
He turned loose of the young men in his care and moved to the cabinet, taking out a tumbler and bottle of fire whiskey. Downing his drink, he turned to them with a nasty smirk on his face. “There are two bedrooms here. I will occupy the one. You two will share the other. I will not tolerate any juvenile behavior. Is that understood?”
Both young men nodded at him. “Good. Your things have already been delivered. Go make yourselves comfortable. We begin tomorrow on your formal instructions. I suggest you take this time to get to know each other, not kill each other. Your dinner tonight will be delivered to your rooms by the house-elves. I will not be disturbed this evening. Good night gentlemen.” He turned towards the other door on the opposite side of the suite. “That door gentlemen. NOW.”
Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy scurried away from the severely controlled professor to their room. As they crossed the threshold, the door slammed shut with an echoing ring and the sound of a magical lock.
The young men looked warily at each other before raising their hands and lunging at each other. As their hands found their targets, bodies collided and lips crashed together. The kiss deepened as Harry’s tongue breached the slightly open lips of Draco. Groans were escaping as the kiss grew in intensity and their bodies melted together. Harry was growing impatient, wanting more of this blond. Draco was just as frenzied.
Hands were seeking bare skin only to be colliding with layers of clothes. Moaning even louder, hands came to the top of the robes and began undoing the buttons in a well-rehearsed movement. Robes hit the floor at the same time as eager fingers started on their shirts. Lips parted to follow fingers in a burning path down the now bare necks.
Draco’s lips covered the brunet’s jaw to just at the edge of the Gryffindor’s ear. A hot tongue darted out to lick the edge of the pink shell. He traced it down to the lobe before taking it between his teeth, sucking gently. Harry gasped as shocks rippled through his body and Draco kept on moving to the sensitive spot under the brunet’s ear. A gentle pressure was applied to the spot. Harry’s neck bent to the side, giving Draco more access to his neck. Harry’s hands went to Draco’s head, letting his fingers burrow into the silken cascade, holding him in place. “Draco, oh yes, Draco I want more.”
The blond broke off his current activity to look into the smoldering emerald eyes. Without a word, he let his lips cover the sweetly swollen lips of the Gryffindor. Harry pulled him in closer, as he began writhing against the blond. “Draco, oh gods, what you do to me. Please, hurry.”
“Ssshhhh, Harry, you have to learn patience.” Draco let his lips travel down the front of Harry’s throat to his chest, trailing slowly down. The blond brought his hands into contact with the hardening nipples. He gently squeezed the area around the dusty areolas before letting his lips travel to the left. Moving his hand, his mouth and tongue, he picked up the pressure and touching. As his tongue made smaller circles around the nipple, he heard Harry begin whimpering. As Draco’s hot tongue flicked across his nipple, Harry felt himself swelling as well as feeling Draco’s burgeoning erection. Draco’s other hand mimicked the circling on Harry’s other nipple, gently pinching and rolling it between his fingers as his mouth and tongue brought the left side to a hardness that excited him. Draco enjoyed making the brunet excited, letting it enhance his own emotions.
Harry’s hands left Draco’s hair to feel their way over the developing shoulders of the blond. Letting his fingertips traverse their way in the same path as blond’s lips had gone, he covered Draco’s ear, neck, shoulders and down the throat to his chest. Draco shivered at the touch and moaned around the nipple in his mouth. The extra vibration made Harry’s muscles tighten even more. “Draco, please. I’m so close. Hurry.”
Draco removed his mouth and blew across the wet nipple, watching as Harry shivered and the nub to pucker even more, harden even more if possible. As he bent at the waist. Draco let his hands glide away from Harry’s nipples and chest to his sides. His tongue found the Gryffindor’s navel and began teasing around it as he had with the nipple. “Oh pleases, Draco. Stop. My legs are going.”
The Slytherin stopped, stood and looked at his soon to be lover. “Harry, you have to learn endurance, but this time you’re right.” The blond took him quietly over to the bed. He stood before Harry and dropped silently and speedily to his knees. Placing hands on either hip, he let them slide down the outside of Harry’s legs, both of them feeling the sensations of warmth. As he reached the ankles, he quietly murmured “Up.” Harry lifted his foot and Draco slid his shoe and sock off. He repeated this with the other foot. Draco felt Harry’s gaze on him as his own eyes glowed as he let them wander up the trousers.
Slowly enough to cause Harry to jerk in frustration, Draco’s hands ghosted to the button and zipper. Draco undid the button and moved his head closer. Running his nose and mouth from the bottom of the large bulge in Harry’s trousers, he brought his mouth in closer until he felt the coolness of the zipper. Opening his mouth wide, Draco slowly brought his jaws closed, scraping against the erection until he had the zipper tab between his teeth. Once there, he began to gently tug it down. By now Harry was wild, his emotions running high, his sexual tension built to a frenzy. He wanted nothing but Draco at this moment. Draco finally gave in and got the zipper all the way down and moved his hands to the waistband. Grasping the trousers and pants, he slowly brought them down Harry’s legs, removing them as Harry lifted each leg. The blond sat back and admired the view in front of him. He slowly let his hands and eyes travel down and then back up. His hands glided up; causing twitches to flow over Harry as his hands warmed the skin.
“Draco” was drawn out as the Gryffindor held on to the blond. The Slytherin slowly sat up as his lips traveled up Harry’s body. Reaching his full height, he kissed his brunet and eased them onto the bed. Lying cradled between the bent legs of Harry, Draco could feel the pulsating heart with the runaway beat. Deepening the kiss, the blond wanted to taste the sweetness of his Gryffindor, as the urge to please grew stronger.
The brunet groaned and ticked as the silken cloth of the blond’s trousers caressed his bare skin. His body arched up into Draco’s, eliciting a groan out of the Slytherin along with more undulations. Draco’s lips left the swollen lips and warm mouth to begin his journey down the finely toned body. Draco repeated the steps he’d taken before, tasting the neck, shoulder, and pecs and finally tasting the nipples again. Harry sucked in his breath and dug his fingers into the bed sheets. “For the love of Merlin, Draco, stop tormenting me.”
Draco sped up on his travels, reaching Harry’s navel. He circled it slowly before twirling his tongue in it slowly. The blond could feel his own desire ready to burst and moved on, letting his tongue trace the path of hair to the dark silky thatch below.
The Slytherin’s moist tongue flicked over the base of Harry’s member and continued upwards in a steady move. Harry’s gasp resounded off the walls, intensifying Draco’s own yearnings, spurring him on. He finally reached the tip of Harry’s shaft with his tongue. Using one hand to hold Harry in place, he let the other hand gently move the foreskin up and down, while his eyes watched Harry’s reactions. The brunet’s eyes flickered open and closed, his hands pulling at the sheets as his toes curled and his leg muscles tightened even more as they bent to hold the Slytherin in place.
“Tell me Harry. Teach me with words what you want.”
“Oh Merlin, Draco will you please do something? Either suck me or fuck me, but do it fast.”
Draco smirked. “A little clarification, Harry. How do you want me to suck you? Just the tip, the head, half way or all of it?” Draco kept up the hand moves as he questioned the tormented young man on the bed. “Tell me which you like Harry.” The Slytherin brought his face closer to the straining cock and started suiting actions to words. He pointed the tip of his tongue and slowly, slowly licked the pre-cum that had gathered there. “Tell me Harry.”
The Gryffindor panted. “Yes, Dray yes. I like that. More, please suck me hard.”
Draco opened his mouth and took in just the engorged head, sucking harder on it while moving his head over the opening in the tip. His hands continued their work. Too soon for his liking, Draco removed his mouth. “Was that enough my brave Gryffindor?”
Harry’s hips thrust up, his cock seeking that warm mouth again. “For fucks sake Draco. All of me. Suck all of me. Suck me dry.”
The blond groaned this time and brought his mouth back to the raging hardon of his lover. His tongue wasn’t content with just tasting this time. As his hand moved the foreskin down, Draco would lick around the head, sucking into his mouth. He let his tongue find that one spot, the indentation on the underside, and ran his tongue back and forth in it. The brunet’s body convulsed as he tried to drive further into the warm cavern. Draco removed both hands from the straining member, using them to hold Harry’s hips down as he moved his mouth off to lathe the tightening sac of Harry’s balls. “I’ll teach you endurance yet.”
Draco moved his tongue to the large vein on the underside of Harry’s cock and applied pressure. The Gryffindor cried out in no discernible words this time, needing to feel Draco wrapped around him. The Slytherin let off the pressure and made his way back up. As he moved his mouth to take in Harry, the brunet managed to thrust up. The combined moves had half of his throbbing cock buried in Draco’s now eager mouth. Letting his tongue wander, Draco let his free hand work the base of Harry’s cock. As the blond moved his mouth up and down on the weeping member, he made sure to let his tongue apply more pressure as he sucked harder then before on the up movement. Each time he moved down, he would take more into his mouth. As he moved down one last time, he removed his hand and took all of the Gryffindor into his mouth. He felt the cock hit the back of his throat and relaxed, letting it in all the way. Draco swallowed around Harry, letting his throat muscles clamp around him, while his tongue twirled and teased.
Harry was past all control as he began a low keening sound, his body feverish for release. Draco let his one hand cup the sac, gently rolling them in his hand as the other teased it’s way up to Harry’s nipple. The blond swallowed harder than before as he pinched the nipple and rubbed Harry’s balls faster. The Gryffindor could no longer stop his body. “Draco, oh fuck, Draco. I’m cumming, keep sucking.”
Draco braced himself and kept swallowing as Harry thrust up one last time, his back arching, holding him in place. His hot essence exploded into the awaiting mouth as Draco managed to swallow it all. The bursts finally stopped and Harry collapsed back on the bed with his cock still embedded in the Slytherins mouth. The blond began removing his mouth but kept up the sucking pressure as he did so, making sure his tongue did not miss any of the unique taste of Harry. As he reached the end, he quickly flicked his tongue over it a couple of times, causing whimpers to come from his lover. With a deliberate final lick and suck, he let the flaccid cock slip from his mouth. Harry’s eyes shot open as a sudden breeze blew over his sensitized skin. Seeing the look on Draco’s face made him groan and grin.
The blond was licking his lips, searching for any escaped cream as his eyes shone a stormy gray. “Now for Chapter Two Harry. Then after nap time, you can practice what you learned.” With these words, Draco removed the rest of his clothes, easing his trousers over his extended member. Draco then sucked his fingers into his mouth making sure to cover them well. It was time to continue Home Schooling in the finer art of fucking the Malfoy Way. Tomorrow they had to listen to Snape drone on and their class work. Tonight would be theirs.
He looked at an eager and expectant Harry. “I guess it’s a good thing they didn’t know we already liked to play House and School isn’t it my love?” Draco set out to continue his teaching, finding Harry an apt pupil, studious as always.
A/N Please Take a moment and leave a review!
Author: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Pairing/Characters: HP/DM
Rating: NC-17, FRAO
Warnings: M/M. Language, Sexual Content
Notes: Can’t remember who beta’d. It’s been hanging around a while.
Acknowledgments: Because Diabolus deserves it, earned it and asked for it.
LET’S PLAY HOUSE
The two antagonists tried staring each other down. Neither could believe this had happened to them. What had they done differently than any other time? Both jumped as an arm was wrapped around their shoulders and pulled them tight against a tall imposing figure. They felt themselves ushered forward and down the steps. Both knew who was escorting them without looking and also knew enough to not say a word. They meekly went along with the man; both lost in their own thoughts. They hurried to keep up as the strides got longer, taking them further into the depths of the castle.
Finally, coming to an unrecognized door, the tall man pressed his hand against a small inconspicuous panel. The door swung open and he “ushered” them in. In the carefully modulated voice they had learned to dread he began. “Gentlemen, and I use that term loosely with you two, welcome to the pilot program of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Home Schooling. We have been selected to test the program’s effectiveness. We will be here constantly together for an undetermined time. I will be your instructor, mentor, and confidant. You will come to me with any questions and we will all learn about it if I don’t know the answers.”
Snape continued on. “You will still have class assignments to complete. It will be just as in your dorm's, with the exception of us living together. When I feel it is time, I may leave you by yourselves to continue with your work. Any questions so far? No? Good.”
He turned loose of the young men in his care and moved to the cabinet, taking out a tumbler and bottle of fire whiskey. Downing his drink, he turned to them with a nasty smirk on his face. “There are two bedrooms here. I will occupy the one. You two will share the other. I will not tolerate any juvenile behavior. Is that understood?”
Both young men nodded at him. “Good. Your things have already been delivered. Go make yourselves comfortable. We begin tomorrow on your formal instructions. I suggest you take this time to get to know each other, not kill each other. Your dinner tonight will be delivered to your rooms by the house-elves. I will not be disturbed this evening. Good night gentlemen.” He turned towards the other door on the opposite side of the suite. “That door gentlemen. NOW.”
Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy scurried away from the severely controlled professor to their room. As they crossed the threshold, the door slammed shut with an echoing ring and the sound of a magical lock.
The young men looked warily at each other before raising their hands and lunging at each other. As their hands found their targets, bodies collided and lips crashed together. The kiss deepened as Harry’s tongue breached the slightly open lips of Draco. Groans were escaping as the kiss grew in intensity and their bodies melted together. Harry was growing impatient, wanting more of this blond. Draco was just as frenzied.
Hands were seeking bare skin only to be colliding with layers of clothes. Moaning even louder, hands came to the top of the robes and began undoing the buttons in a well-rehearsed movement. Robes hit the floor at the same time as eager fingers started on their shirts. Lips parted to follow fingers in a burning path down the now bare necks.
Draco’s lips covered the brunet’s jaw to just at the edge of the Gryffindor’s ear. A hot tongue darted out to lick the edge of the pink shell. He traced it down to the lobe before taking it between his teeth, sucking gently. Harry gasped as shocks rippled through his body and Draco kept on moving to the sensitive spot under the brunet’s ear. A gentle pressure was applied to the spot. Harry’s neck bent to the side, giving Draco more access to his neck. Harry’s hands went to Draco’s head, letting his fingers burrow into the silken cascade, holding him in place. “Draco, oh yes, Draco I want more.”
The blond broke off his current activity to look into the smoldering emerald eyes. Without a word, he let his lips cover the sweetly swollen lips of the Gryffindor. Harry pulled him in closer, as he began writhing against the blond. “Draco, oh gods, what you do to me. Please, hurry.”
“Ssshhhh, Harry, you have to learn patience.” Draco let his lips travel down the front of Harry’s throat to his chest, trailing slowly down. The blond brought his hands into contact with the hardening nipples. He gently squeezed the area around the dusty areolas before letting his lips travel to the left. Moving his hand, his mouth and tongue, he picked up the pressure and touching. As his tongue made smaller circles around the nipple, he heard Harry begin whimpering. As Draco’s hot tongue flicked across his nipple, Harry felt himself swelling as well as feeling Draco’s burgeoning erection. Draco’s other hand mimicked the circling on Harry’s other nipple, gently pinching and rolling it between his fingers as his mouth and tongue brought the left side to a hardness that excited him. Draco enjoyed making the brunet excited, letting it enhance his own emotions.
Harry’s hands left Draco’s hair to feel their way over the developing shoulders of the blond. Letting his fingertips traverse their way in the same path as blond’s lips had gone, he covered Draco’s ear, neck, shoulders and down the throat to his chest. Draco shivered at the touch and moaned around the nipple in his mouth. The extra vibration made Harry’s muscles tighten even more. “Draco, please. I’m so close. Hurry.”
Draco removed his mouth and blew across the wet nipple, watching as Harry shivered and the nub to pucker even more, harden even more if possible. As he bent at the waist. Draco let his hands glide away from Harry’s nipples and chest to his sides. His tongue found the Gryffindor’s navel and began teasing around it as he had with the nipple. “Oh pleases, Draco. Stop. My legs are going.”
The Slytherin stopped, stood and looked at his soon to be lover. “Harry, you have to learn endurance, but this time you’re right.” The blond took him quietly over to the bed. He stood before Harry and dropped silently and speedily to his knees. Placing hands on either hip, he let them slide down the outside of Harry’s legs, both of them feeling the sensations of warmth. As he reached the ankles, he quietly murmured “Up.” Harry lifted his foot and Draco slid his shoe and sock off. He repeated this with the other foot. Draco felt Harry’s gaze on him as his own eyes glowed as he let them wander up the trousers.
Slowly enough to cause Harry to jerk in frustration, Draco’s hands ghosted to the button and zipper. Draco undid the button and moved his head closer. Running his nose and mouth from the bottom of the large bulge in Harry’s trousers, he brought his mouth in closer until he felt the coolness of the zipper. Opening his mouth wide, Draco slowly brought his jaws closed, scraping against the erection until he had the zipper tab between his teeth. Once there, he began to gently tug it down. By now Harry was wild, his emotions running high, his sexual tension built to a frenzy. He wanted nothing but Draco at this moment. Draco finally gave in and got the zipper all the way down and moved his hands to the waistband. Grasping the trousers and pants, he slowly brought them down Harry’s legs, removing them as Harry lifted each leg. The blond sat back and admired the view in front of him. He slowly let his hands and eyes travel down and then back up. His hands glided up; causing twitches to flow over Harry as his hands warmed the skin.
“Draco” was drawn out as the Gryffindor held on to the blond. The Slytherin slowly sat up as his lips traveled up Harry’s body. Reaching his full height, he kissed his brunet and eased them onto the bed. Lying cradled between the bent legs of Harry, Draco could feel the pulsating heart with the runaway beat. Deepening the kiss, the blond wanted to taste the sweetness of his Gryffindor, as the urge to please grew stronger.
The brunet groaned and ticked as the silken cloth of the blond’s trousers caressed his bare skin. His body arched up into Draco’s, eliciting a groan out of the Slytherin along with more undulations. Draco’s lips left the swollen lips and warm mouth to begin his journey down the finely toned body. Draco repeated the steps he’d taken before, tasting the neck, shoulder, and pecs and finally tasting the nipples again. Harry sucked in his breath and dug his fingers into the bed sheets. “For the love of Merlin, Draco, stop tormenting me.”
Draco sped up on his travels, reaching Harry’s navel. He circled it slowly before twirling his tongue in it slowly. The blond could feel his own desire ready to burst and moved on, letting his tongue trace the path of hair to the dark silky thatch below.
The Slytherin’s moist tongue flicked over the base of Harry’s member and continued upwards in a steady move. Harry’s gasp resounded off the walls, intensifying Draco’s own yearnings, spurring him on. He finally reached the tip of Harry’s shaft with his tongue. Using one hand to hold Harry in place, he let the other hand gently move the foreskin up and down, while his eyes watched Harry’s reactions. The brunet’s eyes flickered open and closed, his hands pulling at the sheets as his toes curled and his leg muscles tightened even more as they bent to hold the Slytherin in place.
“Tell me Harry. Teach me with words what you want.”
“Oh Merlin, Draco will you please do something? Either suck me or fuck me, but do it fast.”
Draco smirked. “A little clarification, Harry. How do you want me to suck you? Just the tip, the head, half way or all of it?” Draco kept up the hand moves as he questioned the tormented young man on the bed. “Tell me which you like Harry.” The Slytherin brought his face closer to the straining cock and started suiting actions to words. He pointed the tip of his tongue and slowly, slowly licked the pre-cum that had gathered there. “Tell me Harry.”
The Gryffindor panted. “Yes, Dray yes. I like that. More, please suck me hard.”
Draco opened his mouth and took in just the engorged head, sucking harder on it while moving his head over the opening in the tip. His hands continued their work. Too soon for his liking, Draco removed his mouth. “Was that enough my brave Gryffindor?”
Harry’s hips thrust up, his cock seeking that warm mouth again. “For fucks sake Draco. All of me. Suck all of me. Suck me dry.”
The blond groaned this time and brought his mouth back to the raging hardon of his lover. His tongue wasn’t content with just tasting this time. As his hand moved the foreskin down, Draco would lick around the head, sucking into his mouth. He let his tongue find that one spot, the indentation on the underside, and ran his tongue back and forth in it. The brunet’s body convulsed as he tried to drive further into the warm cavern. Draco removed both hands from the straining member, using them to hold Harry’s hips down as he moved his mouth off to lathe the tightening sac of Harry’s balls. “I’ll teach you endurance yet.”
Draco moved his tongue to the large vein on the underside of Harry’s cock and applied pressure. The Gryffindor cried out in no discernible words this time, needing to feel Draco wrapped around him. The Slytherin let off the pressure and made his way back up. As he moved his mouth to take in Harry, the brunet managed to thrust up. The combined moves had half of his throbbing cock buried in Draco’s now eager mouth. Letting his tongue wander, Draco let his free hand work the base of Harry’s cock. As the blond moved his mouth up and down on the weeping member, he made sure to let his tongue apply more pressure as he sucked harder then before on the up movement. Each time he moved down, he would take more into his mouth. As he moved down one last time, he removed his hand and took all of the Gryffindor into his mouth. He felt the cock hit the back of his throat and relaxed, letting it in all the way. Draco swallowed around Harry, letting his throat muscles clamp around him, while his tongue twirled and teased.
Harry was past all control as he began a low keening sound, his body feverish for release. Draco let his one hand cup the sac, gently rolling them in his hand as the other teased it’s way up to Harry’s nipple. The blond swallowed harder than before as he pinched the nipple and rubbed Harry’s balls faster. The Gryffindor could no longer stop his body. “Draco, oh fuck, Draco. I’m cumming, keep sucking.”
Draco braced himself and kept swallowing as Harry thrust up one last time, his back arching, holding him in place. His hot essence exploded into the awaiting mouth as Draco managed to swallow it all. The bursts finally stopped and Harry collapsed back on the bed with his cock still embedded in the Slytherins mouth. The blond began removing his mouth but kept up the sucking pressure as he did so, making sure his tongue did not miss any of the unique taste of Harry. As he reached the end, he quickly flicked his tongue over it a couple of times, causing whimpers to come from his lover. With a deliberate final lick and suck, he let the flaccid cock slip from his mouth. Harry’s eyes shot open as a sudden breeze blew over his sensitized skin. Seeing the look on Draco’s face made him groan and grin.
The blond was licking his lips, searching for any escaped cream as his eyes shone a stormy gray. “Now for Chapter Two Harry. Then after nap time, you can practice what you learned.” With these words, Draco removed the rest of his clothes, easing his trousers over his extended member. Draco then sucked his fingers into his mouth making sure to cover them well. It was time to continue Home Schooling in the finer art of fucking the Malfoy Way. Tomorrow they had to listen to Snape drone on and their class work. Tonight would be theirs.
He looked at an eager and expectant Harry. “I guess it’s a good thing they didn’t know we already liked to play House and School isn’t it my love?” Draco set out to continue his teaching, finding Harry an apt pupil, studious as always.
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