The Problem with Fetishes...
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult
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5
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17,240
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50
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1
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The Problem with Fetishes...
Title: Sounds
Author: Lilith
Summary: Draco likes to hear Harry...
Warnings: Nc-17, AU, 7th year, non-con, slight bondage, fet
Pairing(s): Draco/Harry
A/N: Basically a PWP :P Enjoy!
Draco had a problem; a big problem. Harry Potter. Harry fucking Potter. Every time the boy spoke he got hard. Just the sound of his laugh was enough to give Draco shivers. He found himself taunting Harry just to hear the frustrated growls and hisses the smaller boy made. Draco would then run to his room and wank himself raw. It was on one particular day that Draco could no longer hold himself back any longer. It was the day he walked in on Harry wanking in the shower.
Draco’s eyes were wide as he stared at the sight before him. Harry Potter dripping wet, and stroking his hard cock, in the locker room showers at midnight. Draco had only wanted to fly around for a bit, to clear his head, and instead found the object of his desires waiting for him. Draco watched as Harry held one hand over his mouth while the other was stroking and pulling at his cock. Draco felt his cock harden at the small whimpers Harry let out as he thumbed the head, his body trembling. Draco stifled a groan, his hand cupping his erection through his trousers. He watched until Harry spilled into his hand, his eyes shut and his teeth biting into his lip. Draco grinned to himself. Now was his chance. He would take Harry while no one was here and then just obliviate him.
Harry had just put on his boxers when he felt a hand over his mouth and his arm being twisted behind his back. He screamed, the sound muffled, and stiffened when he heard a small groan from behind him.
“Merlin, Potter, you have no idea what your voice does to me.” Harry looked behind him, confusion written on his face and froze when he realized who it was. Draco Malfoy, his arch-rival and Ice Prince himself, was smelling his hair and obviously very turned on. Harry struggled all the more, when he felt the hard hot bulge through his thin boxers. He clawed with his one free arm at the arm holding him. But Draco merely laughed and forced him down on his knees in the locker room. Harry felt hot tears run down his cheeks and he began to panic as he realized what was about to happen.
“Now Harry, I am going to remove my hand and when I do, I don’t want to hear any screams or I’ll break your arm. Understand?” Harry winced as he felt Draco tug on his arm and nodded his submission. Harry gasped as Draco removed his hand, his lungs desperate for air. Draco patted his head, his other arm still being held behind his back. Draco grabbed Harry’s other arm and pulled them in front of him. He whispered a spell and suddenly Harry’s wrists were bound. Harry scrambled away into a corner when Draco let him go.
“Malfoy, what the hell do you think you’re doing?! Let me go!” Draco smirked as he grabbed one of Harry’s ankles and dragged him forward again. Harry thrashed around, his bound wrists struggling to get loose.
“Why Potter, I thought it was already clear. I’m going to fuck your pretty little brains out.” Harry choked, his emerald eyes wide and his mouth opening and closing in an attempt to speak.
“N..n..noooo…please don’t! Please!” Harry felt the tears begin to fall again as he stuttered some more, trying to talk Draco out of it.
Draco silenced the stuttering boy with a kiss. Harry gasped, allowing Draco the chance to slip in; his tongue exploring and tasting Harry. Harry moaned and Draco slowly pushed him back onto the floor, situating himself between the raven haired boy’s legs. Draco broke the kiss, slowly making a trail down Harry’s neck. Harry placed one arm over his mouth to stifle his small cries, his green eyes clenched tightly closed.
“Malfoy….ah ah..please…no more…” Harry moaned as the blond boy made swift work of his own clothes, unbuckling and unzipping his pants to reveal his slick erection. Harry whimpered; his hands now over his mouth to muffle the noise as Draco palmed Harry’s growing erection. Draco leaned down, his shirt clinging to his muscles and his hair falling in his eyes. He grinned as he kissed the bulge through the cloth, causing Harry to bite down on his lip. Draco rubbed his cheek against the hard organ and began to nip lightly. Harry bucked his hips into the air, a small scream, muffled still, escaping his throat. Draco chuckled as he held down Harry’s twitching hips. Draco then slowly removed the boxers, leaving Harry naked, while Draco remained fully clothed.
He heard Draco mutter a spell and gasped as he felt a slick finger circle his anus. Draco spread Harry’s legs wide. Harry moaned softly as the finger was joined by a second one; both of them now pushing in and out, scissoring inside him and stretching him. Harry’s hands clenched over his mouth as the finger brushed against something deep inside him, causing a wave of pleasure to roll through him. Draco grinned.
“Draco….please…stop…I…” Harry panted as he felt the fingers brush constantly against it now. Harry’s cries grew louder and his green eyes were wet with tears. Draco smirked as he wrapped cool fingers around Harry’s now leaking cock, his fingers pulling and twisting. Harry convulsed, his eyes rolling back into his head and his hands clenched into fists over his mouth as he bucked into Draco’s hand and pushed back onto his fingers. Draco frowned and grabbed Harry’s wrists, forcing his hands above his head and away from his mouth, his other hand never losing rhythm on Harry’s cock.
“Don’t resist Harry. I want to hear the sounds you make.” Draco flipped Harry onto his stomach. He held Harry’s hands above his head and spread his legs with his knees. Harry cried out and tried to close them but Draco wrenched them open. Harry moaned as Draco slowly worked one finger in again, and then two. He twisted them so that they hit his prostate full on every time he pumped them in and out. Draco’s cock twitched at the sight before him.
Harry was writhing under him. His delicate hands crushed in Draco’s grip, fighting to get free. His ass up in the air, pushing back onto Draco’s fingers; his legs spread wantonly and trembling as he fought his own pleasure. Draco stared at Harry’s lips as sound after sound dropped from them like jewels. Harry’s eyes were clenched closed and his toes were curled against the floor as he jerked and strained against Draco. He arched his back as Draco ran his tongue up his spine. He could feel his balls begin to tighten up and his breath came out in little pants.
“Ah...ah…please…I’m gonna…” Harry gasped for breath when Draco removed his fingers, halting his climax. Harry sobbed. He had been so close. Draco nuzzled his sweaty neck as he slowly pushed the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle. Harry moaned as he was filled slowly as Draco began to thrust inside of him. Draco clenched his hands around Harry’s wrists as he fought to stave off his orgasm.
“So hot…tight…fucking perfect Potter…” Harry wailed as Draco gave a particularly brutal thrust, threatening to tear Harry in half. Harry’s own cock bobbed with the thrusts; precum leaking onto the floor. Draco’s thrusts began to speed up making Harry whimper as he slams into the smaller boy harshly, his control slipping with every noise Harry makes. Draco takes his hand off of Harry’s bound ones and grips his hips as he slams into the raven haired boy over and over.
“Stop…please…I need to cum…please..!” Draco thrusts into Harry one last time and comes hard, filling Harry with warm liquid. Harry moans as Draco pulls roughly out of him, his semen leaking out of Harry. Draco flips Harry over and wraps his fingers around Harry’s cock once again, pumping three times before Harry releases, his back arched and a strangled cry escaping his throat. Draco smirks as Harry lays on the floor, his eyes dull and unseeing. He cleans himself and Harry up before dressing them both. Harry winces as Draco grabs his chin and forces Harry to look up at him.
“This never happened Potter. I am going to obliviate you and you will forget everything. Do you want that?” Harry nodded. Draco grinned. Harry’s eyes widen as the last thing he hears before darkness claims him is Draco speaking.
“Of course I can’t promise it won’t happen again…”
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Harry woke up in his bed still sore from yesterday’s Quidditch game. He fumbled around for his glasses and his hand grabbed a note that was tied to them.
*Meet me in the Gryffindor locker room at midnight. And please don’t tell anyone.*
From,
Your Secret Admirer
“I have a secret admirer?” Harry grinned as he made note of the date. He winced as he got off the bed and began to get dressed.
“I can’t wait until tonight! I wonder who it is?”
A/N: I was thinking of doing a bunch of oneshots all concerning fetishes Draco has with Harry? Any suggestions for fetishes? Please R&R It gives me warm fluffies!
Author: Lilith
Summary: Draco likes to hear Harry...
Warnings: Nc-17, AU, 7th year, non-con, slight bondage, fet
Pairing(s): Draco/Harry
A/N: Basically a PWP :P Enjoy!
Draco had a problem; a big problem. Harry Potter. Harry fucking Potter. Every time the boy spoke he got hard. Just the sound of his laugh was enough to give Draco shivers. He found himself taunting Harry just to hear the frustrated growls and hisses the smaller boy made. Draco would then run to his room and wank himself raw. It was on one particular day that Draco could no longer hold himself back any longer. It was the day he walked in on Harry wanking in the shower.
Draco’s eyes were wide as he stared at the sight before him. Harry Potter dripping wet, and stroking his hard cock, in the locker room showers at midnight. Draco had only wanted to fly around for a bit, to clear his head, and instead found the object of his desires waiting for him. Draco watched as Harry held one hand over his mouth while the other was stroking and pulling at his cock. Draco felt his cock harden at the small whimpers Harry let out as he thumbed the head, his body trembling. Draco stifled a groan, his hand cupping his erection through his trousers. He watched until Harry spilled into his hand, his eyes shut and his teeth biting into his lip. Draco grinned to himself. Now was his chance. He would take Harry while no one was here and then just obliviate him.
Harry had just put on his boxers when he felt a hand over his mouth and his arm being twisted behind his back. He screamed, the sound muffled, and stiffened when he heard a small groan from behind him.
“Merlin, Potter, you have no idea what your voice does to me.” Harry looked behind him, confusion written on his face and froze when he realized who it was. Draco Malfoy, his arch-rival and Ice Prince himself, was smelling his hair and obviously very turned on. Harry struggled all the more, when he felt the hard hot bulge through his thin boxers. He clawed with his one free arm at the arm holding him. But Draco merely laughed and forced him down on his knees in the locker room. Harry felt hot tears run down his cheeks and he began to panic as he realized what was about to happen.
“Now Harry, I am going to remove my hand and when I do, I don’t want to hear any screams or I’ll break your arm. Understand?” Harry winced as he felt Draco tug on his arm and nodded his submission. Harry gasped as Draco removed his hand, his lungs desperate for air. Draco patted his head, his other arm still being held behind his back. Draco grabbed Harry’s other arm and pulled them in front of him. He whispered a spell and suddenly Harry’s wrists were bound. Harry scrambled away into a corner when Draco let him go.
“Malfoy, what the hell do you think you’re doing?! Let me go!” Draco smirked as he grabbed one of Harry’s ankles and dragged him forward again. Harry thrashed around, his bound wrists struggling to get loose.
“Why Potter, I thought it was already clear. I’m going to fuck your pretty little brains out.” Harry choked, his emerald eyes wide and his mouth opening and closing in an attempt to speak.
“N..n..noooo…please don’t! Please!” Harry felt the tears begin to fall again as he stuttered some more, trying to talk Draco out of it.
Draco silenced the stuttering boy with a kiss. Harry gasped, allowing Draco the chance to slip in; his tongue exploring and tasting Harry. Harry moaned and Draco slowly pushed him back onto the floor, situating himself between the raven haired boy’s legs. Draco broke the kiss, slowly making a trail down Harry’s neck. Harry placed one arm over his mouth to stifle his small cries, his green eyes clenched tightly closed.
“Malfoy….ah ah..please…no more…” Harry moaned as the blond boy made swift work of his own clothes, unbuckling and unzipping his pants to reveal his slick erection. Harry whimpered; his hands now over his mouth to muffle the noise as Draco palmed Harry’s growing erection. Draco leaned down, his shirt clinging to his muscles and his hair falling in his eyes. He grinned as he kissed the bulge through the cloth, causing Harry to bite down on his lip. Draco rubbed his cheek against the hard organ and began to nip lightly. Harry bucked his hips into the air, a small scream, muffled still, escaping his throat. Draco chuckled as he held down Harry’s twitching hips. Draco then slowly removed the boxers, leaving Harry naked, while Draco remained fully clothed.
He heard Draco mutter a spell and gasped as he felt a slick finger circle his anus. Draco spread Harry’s legs wide. Harry moaned softly as the finger was joined by a second one; both of them now pushing in and out, scissoring inside him and stretching him. Harry’s hands clenched over his mouth as the finger brushed against something deep inside him, causing a wave of pleasure to roll through him. Draco grinned.
“Draco….please…stop…I…” Harry panted as he felt the fingers brush constantly against it now. Harry’s cries grew louder and his green eyes were wet with tears. Draco smirked as he wrapped cool fingers around Harry’s now leaking cock, his fingers pulling and twisting. Harry convulsed, his eyes rolling back into his head and his hands clenched into fists over his mouth as he bucked into Draco’s hand and pushed back onto his fingers. Draco frowned and grabbed Harry’s wrists, forcing his hands above his head and away from his mouth, his other hand never losing rhythm on Harry’s cock.
“Don’t resist Harry. I want to hear the sounds you make.” Draco flipped Harry onto his stomach. He held Harry’s hands above his head and spread his legs with his knees. Harry cried out and tried to close them but Draco wrenched them open. Harry moaned as Draco slowly worked one finger in again, and then two. He twisted them so that they hit his prostate full on every time he pumped them in and out. Draco’s cock twitched at the sight before him.
Harry was writhing under him. His delicate hands crushed in Draco’s grip, fighting to get free. His ass up in the air, pushing back onto Draco’s fingers; his legs spread wantonly and trembling as he fought his own pleasure. Draco stared at Harry’s lips as sound after sound dropped from them like jewels. Harry’s eyes were clenched closed and his toes were curled against the floor as he jerked and strained against Draco. He arched his back as Draco ran his tongue up his spine. He could feel his balls begin to tighten up and his breath came out in little pants.
“Ah...ah…please…I’m gonna…” Harry gasped for breath when Draco removed his fingers, halting his climax. Harry sobbed. He had been so close. Draco nuzzled his sweaty neck as he slowly pushed the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle. Harry moaned as he was filled slowly as Draco began to thrust inside of him. Draco clenched his hands around Harry’s wrists as he fought to stave off his orgasm.
“So hot…tight…fucking perfect Potter…” Harry wailed as Draco gave a particularly brutal thrust, threatening to tear Harry in half. Harry’s own cock bobbed with the thrusts; precum leaking onto the floor. Draco’s thrusts began to speed up making Harry whimper as he slams into the smaller boy harshly, his control slipping with every noise Harry makes. Draco takes his hand off of Harry’s bound ones and grips his hips as he slams into the raven haired boy over and over.
“Stop…please…I need to cum…please..!” Draco thrusts into Harry one last time and comes hard, filling Harry with warm liquid. Harry moans as Draco pulls roughly out of him, his semen leaking out of Harry. Draco flips Harry over and wraps his fingers around Harry’s cock once again, pumping three times before Harry releases, his back arched and a strangled cry escaping his throat. Draco smirks as Harry lays on the floor, his eyes dull and unseeing. He cleans himself and Harry up before dressing them both. Harry winces as Draco grabs his chin and forces Harry to look up at him.
“This never happened Potter. I am going to obliviate you and you will forget everything. Do you want that?” Harry nodded. Draco grinned. Harry’s eyes widen as the last thing he hears before darkness claims him is Draco speaking.
“Of course I can’t promise it won’t happen again…”
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Harry woke up in his bed still sore from yesterday’s Quidditch game. He fumbled around for his glasses and his hand grabbed a note that was tied to them.
*Meet me in the Gryffindor locker room at midnight. And please don’t tell anyone.*
From,
Your Secret Admirer
“I have a secret admirer?” Harry grinned as he made note of the date. He winced as he got off the bed and began to get dressed.
“I can’t wait until tonight! I wonder who it is?”
A/N: I was thinking of doing a bunch of oneshots all concerning fetishes Draco has with Harry? Any suggestions for fetishes? Please R&R It gives me warm fluffies!