About Last Night
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Ron
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
9,415
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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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.
About Last Night
So I wrote this story today as an attempt to cope with something that actually happened to me last night. I don't know if its gonna work yet or not, but I do love this little drabble, even if it isn't very long and it's distracting me from my two WIPs. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy it! Let me know what you think.
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About Last Night
Harry and Ron were sitting in Harry’s apartment, as they often did these days. They weren’t really doing anything, and Harry knew that eventually they would end up lying side-by-side on his narrow bed, watching porn. It was their routine. Ron lived at the Burrow since he had split with Hermione, and his mom strictly forbade any adult material within her domain, even though Ron was now an adult, and hardly had virgin eyes.
Sure enough, half an hour later Ron had taken Harry’s laptop out of its case and was making his way towards Harry’s folder of downloaded porn. Harry was mildly amused that they had done this so many times that Ron didn’t even need directions through the twisted path of folders to get where he wanted to go. Ron studied the selection of mostly male-on-male videos.
“Don’t you have any straight stuff on here?” His best friend whined.
“Yes Ronald, I do. You know I’m more into gay porn, but this one here is alright.” Harry clicked on a video.
“Yeah yeah yeah. That bisexual gig works alright for you, but I like my females.” The conversation dropped as the movie started.
Harry supposed that this situation should have been more awkward, but maybe he was just desensitized to it. He and Ron didn’t do awkward well.
Watching porn with Ron never did anything for Harry. He found it very difficult to get aroused around anyone else, which probably accounted for his lack of a sex life. However seeing as Ron was already reaching for a pillow to put over his crotch, he didn’t appear to have that problem. Ron needed to get out more.
Harry watched Ron’s eyes glaze over, and his breath become a little louder. Perhaps the porn wasn’t doing anything for Harry, but Ron certainly was. So much for not getting aroused around other people. Harry turned his attention away from the muggle computer screen and towards his best friend.
About 30 minutes into the movie, Ron turned to Harry. “Mate, I have to touch myself or I’m going to go crazy.”
“I don’t mind.” He really didn’t.
Harry watched out of the corner of his eye as Ron snaked his hand down his pants. The shaky breath that emerged from his friend’s lips was enough to give Harry a rock hard erection instantly. This was definitely bad news.
Ron continued to rub himself, stopping momentarily to unzip his jeans. Harry was mesmerized but careful not to stare, lest his friend notice and stop.
The movie finished, and Ron quickly picked another one.
“Ohh fuck this is hot.” Ron was definitely losing it fast and Harry was trying so hard not to maul him. Ron’s leg was wrapped around Harry’s, probably unintentionally, but it was turning Harry on even more to be so physically close to his best friend while he was doing what he was doing.
“Oh god mate, I haven’t had sex in so long. I need to jack off properly.” Harry thought he probably should leave, but he didn’t know that he could get his legs to function. He didn’t even know if that was what Ron meant.
“So what are you saying?”
“Well, if I whip it out right here, it might be kind of awkward..”
“It might be.” Ron was going to have to tell him word for word that he wanted Harry to leave. But he didn’t. Instead, he reached inside his boxers and pulled his erection out. He started fisting it and Harry physically fought off the urge to impale himself on his friend right then and there.
Ron moaned loudly and Harry watched as his friend’s perfect penis disappeared and reappeared into view at an increasingly rapid rate. Harry was vaguely surprised at how big his friend was. Not that he had many people other than himself to compare it with... but that was a different story.
Harry wanted to touch Ron. Really badly.
Harry reached over and gently stroked his friend’s flesh, certain that he’d be told to go away. But
Ron’s hand fell away in what was almost an open invitation. Harry leaned over and wrapped his hand around Ron’s length and begin to gently pull. Ron moaned and Harry’s toes curled. He couldn’t believe he was this hard without even touching himself through his jeans.
Harry continued to gently jack his friend off, savoring every moment, memorizing every ridge and every vain of his friend’s penis. He knew that he’d never get this opportunity again, and he knew that he probably shouldn’t be doing this now. He couldn’t stop himself.
“Faster. I need to cum.” Harry gripped tighter and increased his pace, addicted to the noises Ron was making. He was sure that he himself was about to cum in his pants.
A few moments later, Ron’s body tensed and he released. Harry licked the cum off of his fingers as his friend quickly cleaned himself and zipped his jeans back up. Harry knew the instant the reality of what they had just done hit him, Ron would be out of the door. He wasn’t disappointed as Ron bolted with a quick “gotta go!”
Harry sat up and ran a hand through his hair. He knew that he could tell Ron that they’d forget all about what happened, and things would go back to normal between them. He knew Ron was straight, and that he’d probably never know what made Ron allow Harry to jack him off. He knew that no matter what he told Ron, he’d never forget that moment, and that he was going to have to do some major drinking just to drown his lust for his best friend. Because nothing like this could ever happen again. It would ruin their friendship.
Meanwhile, Harry was more turned on than he’d ever been before in his life. He unbuttoned his jeans and shed his shirt, and climbed into his shower. Pulling on his stiff length, he thought about how someday he’d have someone who actually wanted to have sex with him to feel this way about. Until then, he had the memory of this night. He had what Ron had given him.
Harry came so hard he almost blacked out.
Fin
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Please please please review. It means so much to me. Thanks for reading.
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About Last Night
Harry and Ron were sitting in Harry’s apartment, as they often did these days. They weren’t really doing anything, and Harry knew that eventually they would end up lying side-by-side on his narrow bed, watching porn. It was their routine. Ron lived at the Burrow since he had split with Hermione, and his mom strictly forbade any adult material within her domain, even though Ron was now an adult, and hardly had virgin eyes.
Sure enough, half an hour later Ron had taken Harry’s laptop out of its case and was making his way towards Harry’s folder of downloaded porn. Harry was mildly amused that they had done this so many times that Ron didn’t even need directions through the twisted path of folders to get where he wanted to go. Ron studied the selection of mostly male-on-male videos.
“Don’t you have any straight stuff on here?” His best friend whined.
“Yes Ronald, I do. You know I’m more into gay porn, but this one here is alright.” Harry clicked on a video.
“Yeah yeah yeah. That bisexual gig works alright for you, but I like my females.” The conversation dropped as the movie started.
Harry supposed that this situation should have been more awkward, but maybe he was just desensitized to it. He and Ron didn’t do awkward well.
Watching porn with Ron never did anything for Harry. He found it very difficult to get aroused around anyone else, which probably accounted for his lack of a sex life. However seeing as Ron was already reaching for a pillow to put over his crotch, he didn’t appear to have that problem. Ron needed to get out more.
Harry watched Ron’s eyes glaze over, and his breath become a little louder. Perhaps the porn wasn’t doing anything for Harry, but Ron certainly was. So much for not getting aroused around other people. Harry turned his attention away from the muggle computer screen and towards his best friend.
About 30 minutes into the movie, Ron turned to Harry. “Mate, I have to touch myself or I’m going to go crazy.”
“I don’t mind.” He really didn’t.
Harry watched out of the corner of his eye as Ron snaked his hand down his pants. The shaky breath that emerged from his friend’s lips was enough to give Harry a rock hard erection instantly. This was definitely bad news.
Ron continued to rub himself, stopping momentarily to unzip his jeans. Harry was mesmerized but careful not to stare, lest his friend notice and stop.
The movie finished, and Ron quickly picked another one.
“Ohh fuck this is hot.” Ron was definitely losing it fast and Harry was trying so hard not to maul him. Ron’s leg was wrapped around Harry’s, probably unintentionally, but it was turning Harry on even more to be so physically close to his best friend while he was doing what he was doing.
“Oh god mate, I haven’t had sex in so long. I need to jack off properly.” Harry thought he probably should leave, but he didn’t know that he could get his legs to function. He didn’t even know if that was what Ron meant.
“So what are you saying?”
“Well, if I whip it out right here, it might be kind of awkward..”
“It might be.” Ron was going to have to tell him word for word that he wanted Harry to leave. But he didn’t. Instead, he reached inside his boxers and pulled his erection out. He started fisting it and Harry physically fought off the urge to impale himself on his friend right then and there.
Ron moaned loudly and Harry watched as his friend’s perfect penis disappeared and reappeared into view at an increasingly rapid rate. Harry was vaguely surprised at how big his friend was. Not that he had many people other than himself to compare it with... but that was a different story.
Harry wanted to touch Ron. Really badly.
Harry reached over and gently stroked his friend’s flesh, certain that he’d be told to go away. But
Ron’s hand fell away in what was almost an open invitation. Harry leaned over and wrapped his hand around Ron’s length and begin to gently pull. Ron moaned and Harry’s toes curled. He couldn’t believe he was this hard without even touching himself through his jeans.
Harry continued to gently jack his friend off, savoring every moment, memorizing every ridge and every vain of his friend’s penis. He knew that he’d never get this opportunity again, and he knew that he probably shouldn’t be doing this now. He couldn’t stop himself.
“Faster. I need to cum.” Harry gripped tighter and increased his pace, addicted to the noises Ron was making. He was sure that he himself was about to cum in his pants.
A few moments later, Ron’s body tensed and he released. Harry licked the cum off of his fingers as his friend quickly cleaned himself and zipped his jeans back up. Harry knew the instant the reality of what they had just done hit him, Ron would be out of the door. He wasn’t disappointed as Ron bolted with a quick “gotta go!”
Harry sat up and ran a hand through his hair. He knew that he could tell Ron that they’d forget all about what happened, and things would go back to normal between them. He knew Ron was straight, and that he’d probably never know what made Ron allow Harry to jack him off. He knew that no matter what he told Ron, he’d never forget that moment, and that he was going to have to do some major drinking just to drown his lust for his best friend. Because nothing like this could ever happen again. It would ruin their friendship.
Meanwhile, Harry was more turned on than he’d ever been before in his life. He unbuttoned his jeans and shed his shirt, and climbed into his shower. Pulling on his stiff length, he thought about how someday he’d have someone who actually wanted to have sex with him to feel this way about. Until then, he had the memory of this night. He had what Ron had given him.
Harry came so hard he almost blacked out.
Fin
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Please please please review. It means so much to me. Thanks for reading.