Ditching

“Fuck, Harry,” Draco moaned, throwing his head back against the stone wall. Harry promptly covered the blond’s mouth with one hand while pulling at his cock with the other.

“Shhh, you don’t want to get caught do you?” Harry arched an eyebrow and squeezed the hard flesh beneath his fingers. Draco whimpered and frantically shook his head, eyes closed, trying to keep from hyperventilating as he was stroked firmly and without mercy.

Harry’s eyes had gone black with arousal and his chest heaved. “Good boy.” Draco could feel Harry’s hardness pressing against his leg and he longed to reach out and touch him. But Harry was in charge. Any move on Draco’s part to take control would be met with punishment later. Not that punishment was necessarily bad…

Feeling reckless, Draco rubbed the jean fabric strained over other boy’s cock and was rewarded with a low growl. Harry’s hand slipped down from Draco’s mouth and wrapped around the other boy’s pale throat.

“Did I say you could touch me?” his eyes glimmered dangerously and he stopped stroking the boy.

This only made Draco harder and more frustrated. He pushed his hips forward wantonly.

“Haaarrry,” he whined. “Please!”

“Please what?” the brunette’s fingers tightened around Draco’s neck, but his other hand remained completely still.

“Make me come,” Draco whispered.

“So desperate…” Harry’s soft voice was at odds with his tightening fingers. Draco could feel himself becoming lightheaded as the blood flow to his head was interrupted.

“Merlin, yes!” Draco crooned as Harry’s hand began moving again in earnest. “So good,” he babbled. “Make me come in your hand.”

“You’ll lick off every drop.”

“Yes!” Draco’s breathing was coming in pants and he could feel the tightness beginning in his belly. “And then I’ll get down on my knees and suck you dry.”

Harry squeezed the neck even harder.

“Oh no you won’t, Draco dear. I am going to bend you over right here and fuck you until you scream.”

As black spots danced in Draco’s eyes and the world began to fade, pleasure cut through like a brilliant white light. He gasped and pumped his seed into Harry’s hand, muscles pulsing over and over has he came. The orgasm seemed to last forever as he twitched and bucked, his dick being milked by Harry’s calloused palm until he had nothing left to give.

Draco’s vision returned as Harry’s fingers relaxed and trailed down his collarbone.

“So beautiful…” Harry held up his other fingers as promised. One by one, Draco wrapped his lips around the digits and sucked off his own salty cum, humming with satisfaction.

“Amazing…” Draco closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall bonelessly. His eyes fluttered open in surprise as he felt his pants being pulled down roughly. “Harry?”

“I told you what I was going to do to you.” He unzipped his jeans and lowered them enough to let his cock spring free.

“You can’t be serious! Not here!” Draco looked around the deserted hall frantically. There was probably only five minutes or so before classes let out. And there was nothing to say that Filch couldn’t walk around the corner at any moment.

“Oh, yes, right here.” Harry spun Draco around and pushed him to bend over at the waist. “What the fuck do you think after touching me like that? Unless you were trying to be a tease, Draco…” Harry grabbed Draco’s hair and yanked hard.

“No, not a tease,” Draco worked hard not to whimper at that pain. He felt blood filling his cock once again even though he had just had such an intense orgasm.

“Tell me you want it,” Harry ordered.

“I- I- I want you to f-f-uck me,” Draco stuttered as Harry slipped a slick finger into his arse. Thank god for wandless magic.

“How do you want it Draco?” Fingers tightened again in blond hair. Draco’s slate grey eyes watered. Another finger entered him, stretching his hole. Draco scrambled to come up with an answer to Harry’s question.

“H-However you want to give it to meeeeee.” Draco’s last word stretched out as Harry’s middle finger reached that magic spot inside of him. Sparks of lust ignited and Draco’s began pressing back against those fingers.

“Fuck! Take me! For fuck’s sake!” He heard Harry chuckle just before he felt the velvet hardness pressing into him at a maddeningly slow pace. Once Harry was balls deep he stopped and slid his hands almost reverently over the soft white skin of Draco’s arse. “Move! P-please!”

Harry lifted his hand and brought down so hard and so fast that the crack echoed through the hallway. Draco yowled at the slap and at the brutal pace his lover set, snapping his hips back and forth, pulling almost all the way out each time and then pushing until their flesh smacked together.

“You like this, don’t you, you little slut,” Harry rasped, pumping in and out.

“Oh, Merlin, yes!” Draco bent a little further at the waist and was rewarded as Harry’s cock began to batter his prostate. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” Draco screamed.

“Yeah, that’s right. You’re not going to walk right for a week. And every time you sit down you’re going to think of my cock coming inside your arse!”

“Yes!” Draco reached down and began stroking his own cock in rhythm, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before he came again. “Come inside me!”

Just as their orgasms hit, the bell rang and students began to pour into the hallway. Draco was too close to hold back his scream as another orgasm ripped through him. He felt warm liquid filling him as his arse pulsed around Harry’s throbbing cock.