I Saw Malfoy Suck Cock

WARNING: Heavy graphic material containing GAY sex acts. If this offends you, why are you even reading this?

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(Harry's Pov)

*~I Saw Malfoy Suck Cock~*

He was on his knees; right arm going back and forth between his own legs as he engulfed the boy’s cock down his throat.

--With gusto. Draco Malfoy had gusto for cock.

I couldn’t see the other boy.

Malfoy was keeping him at bay against the wall were the light coming from the corridor window illuminated only his bobbing head.

Sure, perhaps had my hiding spot offered a better visual I would have known, but I didn’t care for that, all my attention was for Malfoy.

The cock-sucking-whore, it seemed.

It was the middle of the day and Hogwarts was silent due to classes. However, this very particular corridor, the one I was crossing to head to the loo, was filled with groaning and moaning.

My own cock stirred.

Shit, but Malfoy knew what he was doing. He was playing with that cock, running his tongue up and down; slurping it all the way in his mouth and making himself gag, profoundly.

I could tell he liked the roughness.

He was setting his own pace, the other just humped towards him now and then, feeling the pleasure of getting sucked off. He was grunting and the pace, which had already been frenetic since I had seen it, seemed to pick up.

Malfoy’s hips rotated towards his palm. I could not see his cock. But hell, I won’t lie. I wanted to see it.

Instead, the terribly flush cock head of the unknown cock owner was all I saw. And even that would steadily disappear thanks to Malfoy’s hungry mouth.
Little whore.

I studied how Malfoy’s bum wiggled helplessly in the air so to give himself more leverage. My mouth watered for his ass. Even my cock agreed. I felt an overwhelming urgency to sink myself dry in him and spurt my cum in his hole.

“Oh baby, baby, suck my cock..!”

As if you had to tell him that, I thought sarcastically. Yet, hearing the mystery boy say that to Malfoy made me more excited.

I squeezed my hardened cock through my school pants. It curled on my left tight, throbbing in need. I bit my lip as I masturbated mindlessly at the sight. I felt no shame.

I had no shame.

There was a loud, wet pop, and it had me shivering in lust.

Malfoy was now jacking the guy off; his eyes all for the other as he slapped the head of the cock on his cheek. The guy’s pre-cum combined with Malfoy’s saliva, gave an erotic splattering noise effect.

“You like me sucking you off?”

Holy fuck, he spoke back. Malfoy’s mouth was as dirty as its performance, indeed.

My hand jerked faster on my cock, I grew inpatient about my pants covering it, but I was too horny to think of a solution.

Currently, I was too caught up by this delicious sight Malfoy, unknowingly, was giving me.

“Malfoy, I’m going to—”

“Yeah, that’s it. Give me your cum.” Malfoy was breathless, starving.

My eyes widened even more. Not because of what he had said, although it was a phrase I had often fantasized about, but because I begun experiencing the harshest feeling of jealousy towards the unknown guy.

I fucking loathed him, completely detested him.

Malfoy’s mouth should have been on my cock. He should have plead for my cum.

And the stupid fucker didn’t even know how to use a proper submissive slut when he had one.

Hell yeah, Malfoy was a submissive slut. He all but screamed it, radiated it, wanted it so bad.

Had I been the one with my cock down Malfoy’s throat, I would’ve been gripping his hair and chocking him on it. I wouldn’t have cared if he’d vomited all over my cock because I would have fed it to him again; fed it till he cleaned it up, and implored to wash his mouth with my sperm.

I wanted to be so nasty to Malfoy, it was killing me.

I wondered what would happen if I casually walked to him, my cock exposed and bouncing as I walked, poking it to his mouth as he sucked the other guy.

“Shit!” The guy had orgasmed, finally grabbing Malfoy’s head and pulling him all the way down. Kudos to him.

My eyes glittered as Malfoy swallowed him all, loudly. His eyes closed in bliss; as if he had been the one ejaculating gloriously in a greedy hot mouth.

Malfoy had not cum yet. His arm, though, was frozen still as his hand remained wrapped around his cock, not letting himself cum I suspected.

The mystery boy groaned appreciatively and pulled away from Malfoy. The blond kissed the cock goodbye, jacking a squirt of cum on his tongue before winking up at the other.

Holly. Holly fucking shit.

“Thanks Malfoy, nice doing business with you.”

I couldn’t recognize the voice, that didn’t matter also, but business? Just what ‘business’?

Malfoy gave him that smirk I thought I hated—that now I wanted to see wrapped around my cock as I surely broke it apart.

The blond looked high and proud. “Likewise.”

There was rustling sounds, a zipper going up and the boy departed just like that.

Luckily, in the opposite direction to where I was hiding.

Malfoy remained on his knees, yet now he shifted so that I actually saw his hand still clutching his purple cock as he savoured the taste of cum in his mouth.

But I saw it. I saw Malfoy's needy cock. Finally.

His pink tongue came out, licking at his bottom lip, slender fingers of his free hand rubbing at the sperm that, Merlin forbid, he had missed out on.

If I ever wanted to do something with Malfoy, there was my chance.

I was horny as shit, I would have even let Snape touch my cock and my erection would have not died. And Malfoy, he was desperate for release even more so than I—if possible.
Yet, the sight of him there, seeming to enjoy in the bliss of what he had done, made me curious to watch Malfoy’s next move.

Malfoy did not let me down.

He began stroking his cock again, other hand fiddling with his balls, as he arched his pretty ass and back.

Yes, just like that. I wanted to see him offering himself to me.

His cherub lips let out a low purr, one that forced my palm down my pants most-definitely-quickly, and I begun tugging like no tomorrow.

Malfoy was so bloody hot. He was so dirty, he so, so, loved it.

When he came, I came. While he blessed the stone ground with his cum I soiled my pants in warm, thick gooey sperm.

Malfoy would love cleaning me up, I was sure. That thought alone was enough for my spamming cock to go crazy again.

I watched Malfoy fist his cock leisurely, almost forcing every single drop of cum out of the little slit—red, juicy looking little slit. He was watching himself too. Malfoy seemed completely adoring of it, smiling and still shivering as he too felt the effects of his orgasm.

Then, the Slytherin Slut Prince, I loved that name for him, tucked himself in with a secretive grin. He looked down at the mess he had made and I almost fell over as I witnessed Malfoy kneel down as if in pray, and give a good sweep of his tongue to the cum covered ground.

The boy was nasty. I had to have him.

Malfoy hummed in appreciation, looking completely besotted with the taste of his own cum. He smiled at the goo still remaining on the ground then, he walked off were the mystery boy had gone, leaving it all as it was.

I was panting heavily. I trusted Malfoy’s unlimited hornynes to have made him ignorant of the noises I had let out beyond my control.

My heart, which had yet to slow down, jumped to my throat as I made my way to were Malfoy had knelt. My legs were heavy, the feeling of cooling cum sliding down my legs exciting me again.

Malfoy had licked his own cum, from the ground.

I knew that everything that I had seen ought to make me disgusted. And liking it should have been another reason why to be disgusted, this time with myself.

But I wasn’t made that way.

I wanted to see more, much, much more.

I poked at Malfoy’s cum. It was cold now and much different looking to my ejaculation.
Malfoy’s cum was clearer that mine and sticky. As I took my finger away from it, a line followed it before it broke apart. Without thinking, I brought my finger to my nose and inhaled.

Mmm.

I inhaled strongly, filled my lungs with Malfoy’s essence.

He smelled so delicious; no wonder the whore liked the taste of his own cum!

Hesitantly, I licked at it and my cock went full commando. Yes, he did posses an inviting taste after all.

I stood back up, grinning to myself as I left the scene and proceeded to go the toilet like I had initially intended to do.

After all, I had some few things to take care of.

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AN:My darlings, I have left you so unfairly on Queen Gryffs—I apologize greatly. Reasons...Blah, blah real life blah. I will try to get back to it once mood strikes. It’s been so long since that story; I hope I haven’t lost my mojo!

On a different note, I offer you this other fic of mine. It could stand us a one-shot but if you guys would like more my messed up brain could most definitely give it to you.

Please review this and tell me what you think. I am trying a new style of writing and playing with different characters, I would like to know if you are enjoying it. I realize that my Harry and Draco will probably be pretty much OOC, but let’s see. You might grow to like them nonetheless.

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