Harry\'s Night Out

Title: Harry’s night out
Author: joygoddess
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Charlie Weasley
Warning(s): disregards HBP and DH but besides that, nothing in particular
Summary: Harry goes out and has a really, really good time.
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, J.K Rowling does. I just like to play with them.
A/N: For my lovely sister Peggy who asked for a Harry/Charlie

Harry’s Night Out

Harry Potter just returned from work. Three years ago when he graduated, he thought hard and long about what he wanted to do. Harry, however, had no intention anymore of becoming an auror. Two weeks after graduating, he was walking through Diagon Alley when he overheard two witches talking about to lunchroom that was going out of business. Then it came to him that he had always really liked to cook, the one thing he actually enjoyed doing at the Dursley’s.

Three days later, things had been made final. Harry was the new cook at a tea shop, ironically called Lilly’s Tea Shoppe. It never ceased to amaze him how much he enjoyed his job. It gave him the freedom to experiment in the kitchen and it kept him busy.

Harry had always made sure to stay in touch with his friends. Ron and Hermione were still dating and visited him about once a week both at home and in the Shoppe. Harry’s thoughts drifted to yesterday when Ron firecalled him to ask if he wanted to go out with them tonight. Of course Harry said yes.

Harry had hurried home from work to eat something and change into his party clothes. He stood in front of his closet trying to decide what to wear. Eventually, he picked out his leather pants and a dark green tight shirt. With this outfit and his messy hair, he looked very good. His eyes sparkled, no longer hidden behind glasses.

At eight a knock on the door shook Harry out of his thoughts. He opened the door and let his friends in. “Hi Harry!” Hermione chirped. “Looking good, my friend, ready to get laid?”

“Hermione!” Ron exclaimed. “I may be fine with Harry being gay, but I do not want details.”

Harry simply smiled at the antics of his friends. He was used to it by now. Hermione had been nagging him to find a boyfriend for the past few months. Before that he had one brief relationship, but that did not work out the way Harry planned.

But he was over that and ready to find someone new since the person he really wanted probably did not even know he existed. The first summer after his graduation, Harry had stayed at the Burrow with Ron and his family until he found a place of his own. As it happened, Charlie, the second Weasley son, was alos home. Harry and Charlie had spent some time together and Harry had quickly fallen for Charlie, something only Hermione knew about.

But when Harry had found his own place, they had drifted away and Harry was sure that he had no chance. He did not even know if Charlie was gay. So he ended up dating a guy who turned out to be in it far the fame and money. Thinking back, Harry was just very glad that he magically prevented the guy from talking to the press.

Since then, Harry had been very weary about dating in general. He was content being single, since he was sick of the Daily Prophet linking him to other people all the time.

Harry shook his head and looked over at his friends who seemed impatient to leave. He grabbed his jacket and the Golde Trio left for the club.

“Who else will be there?” Harry asked Ron.

“Hmm, let’s see. Fred and George, Lee, Seamus, Dean, Neville. Luna and Ginny probably as well and maybe even Charlie.”

At the sound of the last name, Harry nearly missed a step and almost crashed to the sidewalk. “Charlie will be there?” Harry asked hopefully. Maybe he did have a chance after all.

“Yeah mate.” Ron said, unaware of his best friend’s inner turmoil. “He just broke up with his last boyfriend and was tired of staying at the Burrow.”

“Oh?” Harry said in shock. “I did not know he was gay.”

“Yeah, well, he fancies himself bi. But I think he prefers guys.” Ron told Harry.

Harry suddenly felt like jumping up and down but refrained from doing so. Together they arrived at the club. A bouncer quickly waved them through once he saw Harry’s scar.

“Well,” Hermione smiled. “At least your fame is good for something.” Harry grinned in return. They quickly found the last available table and settled down waiting for the others to arrive.

Minutes later with much laughter and noise, the other Weasley’s arrived. Harry waved at them and they headed towards the table. Fred and George grabbed some extra chairs but Charlie sat down next to Harry who immediately fought a blush. Hermione smirked at him and he stuck out his tongue to her.

A waiter came and they all ordered drinks. “So, Harry, how’ve you been?” Charlie asked. “Great.” Harry told him. He talked enthusiastically about his job and his new appartment. Harry blushed when he saw Charlie staring at him with a strange and very intense look on his face.

Then the other arrived. They all wanted to sit and as a result Harry was pressed up really close to Charlie. Harry could feel the heat of Charlie’s body next to him. He groaned internally. His prick was already taking an interest in being so close to a wamr male body and that is was Charlie made things only worse.

The music started to play and many people ventured out to the dance floor. The music was fast and loud with a sultry beat that seemed to resonate through Harry’s body. When his friends indicated that they wanted to dance, Harry agreed to go as well in order to prevent himself from embarrasing himself. Together they moved towards the dance floor.

Harry quickly lost himself in the music, not knowing that bright blue eyes were watching his every move. Charlie was sitting in the booth, looking straight at the object of his wet dreams ever since three summers agao. Charlie at the time had not been ready to acknowledge that he was very attracted to the best friend of his youngest brother. But seeing Harry again, made him realise that he did in fact still want the green eyed young man in his arms.

Harry had been dancing for a while when he suddenly felt hands on his hips. He opened his eyes and saw Carl, a young man that came by the Tea Shoppe on a regular basis. He smiled at Carl and they started to dance together.

Charlie had been talking to Ginny for a bit. When he turned back to the dance floor, he saw another young man dancing with Harry. All of a sudden, Charlie felt incredibly jealous. His hands were balled into fists and he was angry that another young man danced with Harry.

“You should go over and dance with Harry yourself.” Ginny told him. Charlie looked at her and she shrugged. “We all know how you feel about him. Go get him, Charlie. I think he wants you too.” With that Charlie got up and moved towards Harry and the young man.

“So.” Carl asked. “Do you think it’s working already?” Harry did not know what he was talking about. Laughing quietly, Carl told him that he knew about this guy Harry liked and that Carl was simply dancing with him to make the other man jealous.

Harry gave Carl a smile and they started dancing a little closer together. Suddenly Carl felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked up and saw someone looking at him with a very deadly look in his eyes. This must be the guy, Carl thought, lucky Harry. He nodded and left. Harry was wondereing where Carl went and looked up.

Harry’s eyes widened when he saw Charlie standing in front of him. “Care to dance?” Charlie asked and he wrapped his arms around Harry when Harry nodded. They moved closer together until their bodies were touching. Harry and Charlie moved together in the beat of the music.

Harry moaned quietly when he felt their hard bodies touching. Charlie heard the soft moan and he pressed even closer to Harry. Both their eyes grew wide when their hard arousals touched. Charlie could not resist and lowered his hands to touch Harry’s cute ass. Harry moaned and his eyes darkened. Harry in return placed his head around Charlie’s head and pulled their mouths together.

The moments their lips touched, it seemed like they were on fire. They were devouring each other. Charlie’s tongue traced Harry’s lips and Harry quickly opened his mouth to the persistent tongue. Their tongues met in a passionate and heady kiss. They broke away panting and smiled at each other.

“I think we should take this somewhere else.” Charlie breathed in Harry’s ear. Harry shivered at the passion he could hear in Charlie’s voice.

Harry nodded. “We could go to my place.” Thogether they made their way back to their family and friends. Only Ginny was still sitting at the table.

“Where is everybody?” Hary asked her.

“Oh, they’re all dancing or at the bar.” Ginny told them She smiled at the way her brother’s arm was wrapped possesively around Harry’s waist. “You can go, I’ll tell them that you left.” The two men nodded and left the club.

The minute they left the club, Charlie pulled Harry into an alley. He pushed Harry against the wall and placed his hands next to his head. Harry looked up, his eyes dark and filled with desire. Charlie immediately kissed him, hard and passionately. They only broke apart when they needed to breathe.

Harry tossed his head back against the wall and Charlie attacked his neck. He laved Harry’s neck with licks and listened to the lustfilled groans of his soon to be lover. He latched on to Harry’s neck and made a nice, big mark on the younger man’s neck.

“Charlie..” Harry panted and groaned. “Not here. I’ll apparate us, okay.” He felt Charlie nod in his neck. Charlie pulled back a little and Harry wrapped his arms around them. With a soft crack they disappeared.

The minute they arrived at Harry’s place, they kissed again. Harry was once again slammed against a nearby wall. Charlie then proceeded to ravish his mouth a passionate intensity.

Charlie stared at the vision in front of him. Harry looked posetively debauched and they had not even started properly. His head was thrown back against the wall, his lips swollen from the kisses they shared, his hair even messier, and a large love bite in his neck. Charlie now knew that once he had Harry, he would never let him go.

Charlie slowly lowered himself to his knees. He swiftly pulled Harry’s pants down and smirked as he noticed that Harry was not wearing any underwear. “Naughty, naugthy.” He whispered. He then stared at Harry’s hard prick that was right in front of him.

Charlie blew some air over the leaking tip and Harry’s eyes flew open at the sensations, coursing through him. He moaned loudly when he saw Charlie kneeling in front of him.

“Watch me.” Charlie said and with that he took Harry’s arousal in his mouth completely. He would have smiled at the scream that followed if his mouth had not been occupied. Charlie hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard. His hands slowly trailed up Harry’s thighs towards his ass.

Harry could do nothing more than hold on for the ride. So many sensations were flowing through him that he lost track. When Charlie sucked even harder and started to massage hos balls, he could feel his orgasm approaching rapidly. “Charlie..” Harry moaned. Charlie seemed to understand his meaning and sucked even harder. With a loud shout of Charlie’s name. Harry came. Charlie smiled as he slowly released Harry’s spent prick from his mouth.

Harry slid down the wall, his legs felt boneless and weak. Charlie tenderly gathered him up in his arms and moved towards where he though the bedroom was. Harry slowly came around when he was lowered on the bed. He smiled at Charlie and pulled him down. They both moaned as their bodies touched.

Harry kissed Charlie passionately and moved his hands towards the bulge in Charlie’s trousers. Charlie groaned as Harry’s hand touched his cloth covered prick. Harry pushed down and rubbed the prick harder and harder. The added stimulations of kissing Harry pushed Charlie over the edge pretty soon and with a shout of Harry, he came in his pants.

Harry smiled lazily as Charlie recovered from the intense orgasm he just had. They shared lazy kisses for a while as they undressed each other. “Hmm, I’ve wanted this for so long.” Harry said.

“Yeah, me too.” Charlie admitted. They smiled at each other and shared a gentle kiss. The kiss turned hard and passionate quickly when their naked bodies touched. Harry rolled them over so that he was on top of Charlie. His hands moved over the body underneath him and Harry delighted in the sounds Charlie was making.

Charlie moaned as he felt nimble hands touching him everywhere. But soon he had enough. He flipped them over to return the favor. He smiled down on Harry who wriggled impatiently. He lowered his mouth to Harry’s nipples and smiled at the sounds Harry was making.

Charlie slowly moved down, licking and kissing every bit of skin he encountered. Slowly he was driving Harry mad with pleasure. “Charlie.” Harry groaned. “Do something.”

“In a minute.” Charlie muttered and continued to lick his way down Harry’s body. “Can I turn you over?” He asked. After Harry nodded, he gently turned him over and got his first look at Harry’s lovely ass. He kissed both cheeks and smiled at the sound Harry made at that.

Charlie slowl spread Harry’s cheeks and looked at the opening between them. He slowly licked over the opening and Harry nearly came of the bed at that feeling. Harry had completely forgotten what that felt like. It had been a while for him sonce he slept with somebody.

Charlie slowly started to fuck Harry with his tongue. He enjoyed the smell and feel over Harry, not to mention the sounds Harry was making. His own prick was throbbing and he ached to fuck the willing young man beneath him. But Charlie also wanted to enjoy himself.

“Harry?” Charlie asked. “Where do you keep the lube?” Harry slowly pointed to the drawer and Charlie quickly fished the lube out of the drawer. He slicked up two fingers and quickly pushed them into Harry’s relaxed hole. Harry moaned and pushed back on the finger indicating he wanted more.
Charlie growled and slicked up his hard prick. Harry raised himself on all fours and looked over his shoulder impatiently. He gave Charlie a incendiary look and Charlie moved his hard prick to Harry’s hole.

Harry nearly cried in relief when he finally felt Charlie nudge his hole. Charlie pushed in slowly but Harry wanted no of that. He pushed himself back on the hard prick filling him. Charlie let out a shout when he felt his prick being engulfed by Harry’s hot, tight body.

Charlie stilled so that Harry could adjust. With a clench of his inner walls, Harry indicated that he was ready. Charlie growled and started to fuck his lover hard and fast. The only sounds in the bedroom were the sounds of sex. Both men were panting and moaning.

Charlie fucked his lover faster and faster. He reached over and started to touch Harry’s prick in time with his thrusts. Together the two lovers were racing towards their completion. “Oh God, Harry.” Charlie moaned. “So tight, I could fuck you forever. God, I love you.”

Harry moaned even louder when he heard Charlie’s declaration. “Charlie, fuck me harder. God, so good. I love you too.” Harry screamed as a response. Charlie fucked him even harder. They both felt their climaxes coming. With shouts of each other’s name, bot Charlie and Harry came.

They collapsed on the bed, exhausted by their intense lovemaking. Harry smiled a tried smile. “I meant what I said, Charlie.”

Charlie returned the smile. “So did I. Want to come home to the Burrow with me tomorrow?” Harry nodded.

“Mom will be so happy.” Charlie muttered as they drifted to sleep. Harry quickly cast a cleaning spell and followed his lover into sleep. So the two lovers slept, curled around each other, finally happy together.

The End.