Harry Potter and What Happened on Snape\'s Desk
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Harry Potter and What Happened on Snape's Desk
Harry Potter and What Happened on Snape's Desk
“We are never going to get away with this Draco,” Harry said, clearly nervous as he looked around the dark room. Draco scoffed and winked at him,
“Everyone knows that your biggest fantasy is to fuck on his desk Potty. Don’t be such a girl about it.”
Harry glared at his boyfriend and huffed as he looked around. “You aren’t just a tiny bit afraid he’s going to walk in at any moment and bust both of us?”
Draco walked over to the desk and with a wide sweeping motion knocked everything off of it. “Not even a tiny bit,” he murmured as he perched himself on top of it and began to rub himself. Harry watched for a moment before doing the only thing he could at that point. He walked over; standing between Draco’s spread legs. He grabbed the blonde’s perfect head, and brought their mouths brutally together. Loving how Draco moaned and snaked his arms around Harry’s waist, settling on his ass and pulling him closer while thrusting his hips out, breaking the kiss to moan again at the friction.
“Bloody insane for doing this,” Harry muttered. Ignoring his own words, he quickly unbuttoned Draco’s shirt. A victorious smile split his face, and Draco returned the favor, lifting Harry’s shirt over his head. Harry attacked his shirtless lover, nibbling at all the tasty exposed flesh, neck, mouth, and chest. Each segment tempting his tongue with a unique salty texture. Sweet soft lips, hard muscled neck, deliciously calloused thumb, Harry bit harder and reveled in Draco’s appreciative moan.
Draco thrusted against Harry again, and growling in frustration, Harry pushed Draco back, tearing the other boy’s pants off quickly. He was greeted with Draco’s silk green boxers that were tented drastically in the front due to their activities. Letting out a small sound, Harry immediately moved in closer, placing his mouth over the weeping tip and tried to taste Draco. Draco let out a shocked sound before letting his hands tangle in Harry’s hair, lifting his hips up more trying desperately to wish his boxers away. Harry laughed and rose back up, quickly getting rid of Draco’s boxers as well and giving Draco’s length a long slow lick before placing his mouth fully on it and deep throating him.
Draco threw his head back and moaned long and slow. “Getting right to business I see,” He said breathlessly as he felt a finger at his entrance. He did the best he could to push himself on it, wanting this more than ever, almost forgetting that he was currently on his Godfather’s desk. He laughed some before feeling another finger enter and all thought process was melted away.
Harry slide his mouth off of Draco with a pop and added another finger, making sure that Draco was well prepared before removing them altogether, moaning as he unzipped his own pants, letting them fall and stepping out of them quickly. Draco was quite surprised to notice that Harry was not wearing any underwear, “Expecting something Potter?” Draco asked smiling, and Harry answered by lining himself at Draco’s entrance and thrusting in hard, knowing that the other boy would enjoy the slight pain.
Draco took in a deep breath and shuddered at the sudden intrusion and pain/pleasure. As Harry began to move, he moaned low and deep in his throat, hearing Harry’s own moan in response as they began a slowly steady rhythm. It soon became fast and erratic, the pleasure mounting quickly and their moans becoming more and more frequent. Harry leant over and licked Draco’s hip, before biting it, causing Draco to scream and arch his hips. Harry quickly placed his mouth over Draco’s cock, moaning around it as he tasted Draco’s cum, milking his cock completely before raising back up and picking up the pace again. With a few more hard quick jabs, Harry tensed and screamed his own release.
They stayed that way for a moment, looking at each other and panting. Draco reached for Harry, and Harry took his hand squeezing it as he began to pull away. He, however froze quickly as he heard someone clapping. “Bravo Mr. Potter, I have to say I am entertained.”
Harry paled as he pulled away from Draco quickly, pulling up his pants and fumbling as he buttoned them. Draco just sat up lazily on the desk and looked over at his Godfather who was standing in the doorway, his checks slightly flushed.
“I do wish however that you would’ve refrained from making such a mess of my desk. I hadn’t graded those papers yet, I guess that means you and the entire Gryffindor class will have no choice but to fail this last assignment..” Snape walked closer, and Harry frantically searched for the rest of his clothes.
“I’m sorry Professor, I’ll pick them up for…”
“Nonsense Potter, I’m sure you will want to use my desk again for your carnal pleasures. We’ll just keep it clean from now on.” Harry looked up to see Snape in front of him and swallowed heavily when he saw the heat in the older man’s eyes. Snape leaned down, his face only inches from Harry’s. Harry licked his lips and hoped to whoever was up there that Snape couldn’t feel his already hardening penis.
Snape leaned in and turned his head some so he could whisper into Harry’s ear. Smiling at his Godson who was still sitting on the table naked, slowly stroking himself, “yes, I can,” h muttered as he slowly licked Harry’s ear. Harry moaned and felt his knees shake, blushing some as he backed up and grabbed Draco.
“Sorry Professor, have to go now, see you in detention, Harry stuttered as he ran toward the door.
“Yes, detention Potter. Tomorrow…let’s see how else we can use my desk.”
Harry almost tripped over his own feet. Trying not to blush he quickly caught himself and nodded his consent before running out the door, taking the still pantless Draco with him.
~Fin~
“We are never going to get away with this Draco,” Harry said, clearly nervous as he looked around the dark room. Draco scoffed and winked at him,
“Everyone knows that your biggest fantasy is to fuck on his desk Potty. Don’t be such a girl about it.”
Harry glared at his boyfriend and huffed as he looked around. “You aren’t just a tiny bit afraid he’s going to walk in at any moment and bust both of us?”
Draco walked over to the desk and with a wide sweeping motion knocked everything off of it. “Not even a tiny bit,” he murmured as he perched himself on top of it and began to rub himself. Harry watched for a moment before doing the only thing he could at that point. He walked over; standing between Draco’s spread legs. He grabbed the blonde’s perfect head, and brought their mouths brutally together. Loving how Draco moaned and snaked his arms around Harry’s waist, settling on his ass and pulling him closer while thrusting his hips out, breaking the kiss to moan again at the friction.
“Bloody insane for doing this,” Harry muttered. Ignoring his own words, he quickly unbuttoned Draco’s shirt. A victorious smile split his face, and Draco returned the favor, lifting Harry’s shirt over his head. Harry attacked his shirtless lover, nibbling at all the tasty exposed flesh, neck, mouth, and chest. Each segment tempting his tongue with a unique salty texture. Sweet soft lips, hard muscled neck, deliciously calloused thumb, Harry bit harder and reveled in Draco’s appreciative moan.
Draco thrusted against Harry again, and growling in frustration, Harry pushed Draco back, tearing the other boy’s pants off quickly. He was greeted with Draco’s silk green boxers that were tented drastically in the front due to their activities. Letting out a small sound, Harry immediately moved in closer, placing his mouth over the weeping tip and tried to taste Draco. Draco let out a shocked sound before letting his hands tangle in Harry’s hair, lifting his hips up more trying desperately to wish his boxers away. Harry laughed and rose back up, quickly getting rid of Draco’s boxers as well and giving Draco’s length a long slow lick before placing his mouth fully on it and deep throating him.
Draco threw his head back and moaned long and slow. “Getting right to business I see,” He said breathlessly as he felt a finger at his entrance. He did the best he could to push himself on it, wanting this more than ever, almost forgetting that he was currently on his Godfather’s desk. He laughed some before feeling another finger enter and all thought process was melted away.
Harry slide his mouth off of Draco with a pop and added another finger, making sure that Draco was well prepared before removing them altogether, moaning as he unzipped his own pants, letting them fall and stepping out of them quickly. Draco was quite surprised to notice that Harry was not wearing any underwear, “Expecting something Potter?” Draco asked smiling, and Harry answered by lining himself at Draco’s entrance and thrusting in hard, knowing that the other boy would enjoy the slight pain.
Draco took in a deep breath and shuddered at the sudden intrusion and pain/pleasure. As Harry began to move, he moaned low and deep in his throat, hearing Harry’s own moan in response as they began a slowly steady rhythm. It soon became fast and erratic, the pleasure mounting quickly and their moans becoming more and more frequent. Harry leant over and licked Draco’s hip, before biting it, causing Draco to scream and arch his hips. Harry quickly placed his mouth over Draco’s cock, moaning around it as he tasted Draco’s cum, milking his cock completely before raising back up and picking up the pace again. With a few more hard quick jabs, Harry tensed and screamed his own release.
They stayed that way for a moment, looking at each other and panting. Draco reached for Harry, and Harry took his hand squeezing it as he began to pull away. He, however froze quickly as he heard someone clapping. “Bravo Mr. Potter, I have to say I am entertained.”
Harry paled as he pulled away from Draco quickly, pulling up his pants and fumbling as he buttoned them. Draco just sat up lazily on the desk and looked over at his Godfather who was standing in the doorway, his checks slightly flushed.
“I do wish however that you would’ve refrained from making such a mess of my desk. I hadn’t graded those papers yet, I guess that means you and the entire Gryffindor class will have no choice but to fail this last assignment..” Snape walked closer, and Harry frantically searched for the rest of his clothes.
“I’m sorry Professor, I’ll pick them up for…”
“Nonsense Potter, I’m sure you will want to use my desk again for your carnal pleasures. We’ll just keep it clean from now on.” Harry looked up to see Snape in front of him and swallowed heavily when he saw the heat in the older man’s eyes. Snape leaned down, his face only inches from Harry’s. Harry licked his lips and hoped to whoever was up there that Snape couldn’t feel his already hardening penis.
Snape leaned in and turned his head some so he could whisper into Harry’s ear. Smiling at his Godson who was still sitting on the table naked, slowly stroking himself, “yes, I can,” h muttered as he slowly licked Harry’s ear. Harry moaned and felt his knees shake, blushing some as he backed up and grabbed Draco.
“Sorry Professor, have to go now, see you in detention, Harry stuttered as he ran toward the door.
“Yes, detention Potter. Tomorrow…let’s see how else we can use my desk.”
Harry almost tripped over his own feet. Trying not to blush he quickly caught himself and nodded his consent before running out the door, taking the still pantless Draco with him.
~Fin~