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The Devils Hands Are Idle Play Things.

By: Nymphetamatised
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: 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.
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The Devils Hands Are Idle Play Things.

A/N. This fanfic is incomplete as of now, i have been writing alot towards it the last few days, six chapters are up so far, next update (in a few days) will add two more chapters. The fanfic starts to develop a plotline around chapter 4 and 5, so try to read it all! i appreciate your thoughts. so please review me!


Ronald Weasley was lying half naked on his bed in his bedroom in the attic. He looked upon his roof, were he had stapled a very large, suggestive poster of Draco Malfoy. Malfoy was wearing just a light white shirt, which was unbuttoned and waving in the wind, Draco was rubbing his chest in a very seductive manor.

Ron thought to himself, “what a great invention this was.” (Ron had taken an ordinary photo of Draco, and with a bit of Hermione’s help had managed to bewitch it to look like it did.)

Ron’s hands slid down his muggle jeans and under his Chuddly Cannons briefs and he started to play with his throbbing cock. He would have tossed one off, but he knew that his lover was coming over and he didn’t want to waste his energy now, as usual Ron had hoped that something would happen between him and Ron.

Suddenly Errol flew into the window. Bearing a piece of parchment tied around his ankle.

Ron jumped up, opened the window and let the owl inside, he grabbed at the piece of parchment with fury, he recognised Draco’s quick scrawl of handwriting on the parchment.

The note had said,


Dearest Ron,

I’m sorry I can’t make it over today, father has been called to ugh… work and I don’t have a way of getting there. If you like you can come over here… I’m sure it’s not the same but just use some floo powder and come over here! And hurry. I’m home alone.

Love Draco.


Ron re-positioned himself, home alone he thought, and what’s with the “love draco” business. Ron was sure Draco would never mean that I’m home alone, come fuck my brains out because nothing had ever happened between the pair.

But still he didn’t want to miss his chance. He put on some clothes and went to his house via the floo network.

When he arrived draco met him inside the lounge room were the fireplace was, his hair all ruffled and Ron instantly thought “sex hair” , he had his grey skinny jeans unbuttoned at the top revealing a pair of blue briefs, he had no shirt on. Ron started to get hard and realised that he was drooling.

Draco chuckled and Ron snapped out of his daydream. Ron wanted Draco so bad.

Draco said to him, sorry I only just woke up.

Ron noticed a wet patch on Draco’s briefs, and suddenly found himself re-arranging himself. When Draco had his back turned Ron crossed his fingers and begged for something to happen, a hand job, a blowjob, dry sex anything he hoped!

Draco said to Ron “so what do you want to do?”

Silence.

Ron was off somewhere else; when Ron didn’t reply Draco said “Let’s go up to my room”.

This obviously got Ron’s attention and he let a moan.

With a grin of approval from Draco the boys left, Draco grabbed Ron’s hand as they were running up the stairs.

Ron ran in to Draco’s room pushed Draco on to his bed and climbed on top of him.

Ron kissed him madly; he found a sensitive spot on his neck and started to nibble on Draco’s neck. Ron could feel Draco’s cock enlarge underneath his body.

Draco pulled off Ron’s shirt and started to play with his nipples. Ron let out a soft little moan, and he could still feel Draco growing larger and larger.

The boys kissed and Draco unzipped his pants all the way, Ron pulled them off of him and revealed his blue briefs which outlined his massive erection.
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