Reflection
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,366
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Reflection
Draco panted harshly as he stared into greyish eyes that were watching him. His own eyes flickered lower as a red tongue sneaked out to glide over pouty, slightly parted lips. A soft moan escaped him when long elegant fingers tweaked his right nipple and then moved across his chest to lightly scratch the other one. A hand wrapped around his rigid cock in a strong grip and slowly began stroking him, wringing small sounds from the blonde's lips.
He let his head fall back, mouth open and watched through lowered lashes. The long, pale throat that was offered to him begged to be tasted and Draco found himself unable to resist the urge. He leaned forward and licked a slow path, not really surprised when he found that it was a cool, smooth surface under his tongue.
At the same time, the hand on his erection sped up, adding a little twist to each upward stroke, smearing pearly precome over the head with a thumb. Draco moaned again and pumped his hips, meeting every stroke.
The other hand slid between his legs, fondling his balls gently. Draco knelt up on the floor, spreading his knees wider and thrusting even faster.
A spell escaped his lips and a moment later, slick fingers circled his hole. A soft cry was wrung from him when he felt two fingers push inside none too gently, opening him.
Soon his bedroom was filled with the sound of moans and rapid breathing as the wizard felt his climax approach. Draco cried out loudly, his eyes falling shut as his prostate was brushed over and over again, the hand on his leaking cock almost a blur.
Tension built low in his abdomen and his mouth opened in a silent scream as his climax hit him all too soon, thick fluid shooting onto his chest. For a few seconds, he held completely still as the fingers withdrew gently and smeared his come around one nipple. Only when both hands had drawn back completely, he slumped forward, one cheek resting against a cool flat surface.
A few minutes later, he slowly opened his eyes, looking into the mirror that was fogged by his own breath. He ran his eyes over his reflection, which smirked at him lazily. Draco smiled back, ran a hand through his dishevelled hair and stood up slowly, his knees aching from kneeling in front of the large mirror. His reflection turned to give him a last cheerful wave before wandering towards the reflection of Draco's bathroom door. With a soft chuckle, Draco turned and headed for the real equivalent of the door in the mirror.
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He let his head fall back, mouth open and watched through lowered lashes. The long, pale throat that was offered to him begged to be tasted and Draco found himself unable to resist the urge. He leaned forward and licked a slow path, not really surprised when he found that it was a cool, smooth surface under his tongue.
At the same time, the hand on his erection sped up, adding a little twist to each upward stroke, smearing pearly precome over the head with a thumb. Draco moaned again and pumped his hips, meeting every stroke.
The other hand slid between his legs, fondling his balls gently. Draco knelt up on the floor, spreading his knees wider and thrusting even faster.
A spell escaped his lips and a moment later, slick fingers circled his hole. A soft cry was wrung from him when he felt two fingers push inside none too gently, opening him.
Soon his bedroom was filled with the sound of moans and rapid breathing as the wizard felt his climax approach. Draco cried out loudly, his eyes falling shut as his prostate was brushed over and over again, the hand on his leaking cock almost a blur.
Tension built low in his abdomen and his mouth opened in a silent scream as his climax hit him all too soon, thick fluid shooting onto his chest. For a few seconds, he held completely still as the fingers withdrew gently and smeared his come around one nipple. Only when both hands had drawn back completely, he slumped forward, one cheek resting against a cool flat surface.
A few minutes later, he slowly opened his eyes, looking into the mirror that was fogged by his own breath. He ran his eyes over his reflection, which smirked at him lazily. Draco smiled back, ran a hand through his dishevelled hair and stood up slowly, his knees aching from kneeling in front of the large mirror. His reflection turned to give him a last cheerful wave before wandering towards the reflection of Draco's bathroom door. With a soft chuckle, Draco turned and headed for the real equivalent of the door in the mirror.
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