I'm a Star

Disclaimer: I intend no infringement with use of these characters. Creation of borrowed names and description are copied righted to JK Rowling. Other copy rights belong to Bloomsbury, Scholastic and Warner Brothers Inc. I, in no way, profit from the writing and posting of this story.

Summary: Harry and Draco have a chance meeting and their childhood rivalry still stands. Their short conversation invades Draco's thoughts as he performs his job.

I'm a Star

Draco carried his erection proudly. He held it in his hand as he knelt on the bed and crawled toward the middle to the man waiting. He thought about the lips that had recently been wrapped around his cock and groaned. Without prelude he slipped on the condom and preceded to enter the tight channel.

The man below him moaned at the pressure. Kissing wasn't mandated but he liked to bring pleasure to his partner, so he rained them down on the face turned up to him. He thrust his tongue into the willing mouth in time to his thrust in another orifice

He pulled out and pulled the man's head to meet his bobbing penis, thrusting wildly into the moist mouth that greeted him. Fisting his hands in the hair at either side of the head, he used it as leverage for his penetrate. Pulling out again he kissed him before plunging back into the man's gaping ass.

It didn't take a lot of concentration for him to perform so he let his thoughts wander. They immediately thought of Harry Potter and their chance meeting. The conversation had left a bad taste in his mouth and much to be desired. And then anger fueled his once gently, languid thrust.

'What have you been up to since school?'

'If you must know I've been acting.' Draco let a sneer settle on his face. He'd only come out to get a cup of coffee and know he felt as if he was in the middle of the Spanish inquisition. 'I'm a star.'

'A star, eh? I don't recall seeing you in anything on the wide screen.'

The smile on Harry's face infuriated him. It felt as if he was mocking him. And the raised eyebrow confirmed it.

'You act as if you know what I've been up to, so why ask. I don't need your approval.' He turned to exit the coffee bar but not before his rival had one last parting shot.

Pulling out again he flipped the man so his back was to his chest. He pounded into him mercilessly, reveling in the sounds that accompanied the movements.

Before he knew it he felt the familiar tightening in his balls and his movements became jerky. Looking down he watched his partner beat himself off in rhythm to his pounding. When the white pearly liquid coated the mans chest he pulled out and tugged off the condom.

Stroking himself to completion, he came on his chest. He leaned forward and kissed the man on the lips.

“Cut! That was fantastic.”

The applause erupted around him as he wrapped a robe around his naked frame. Walking away from the bed and to his dressing room and cast one glance back at the dark head man the resembled the bane of his existence Harry's parting words echoed in his mind.

'A star?' He scoffed. 'What you are I wouldn't be bragging about. You're a porn star.'

“I may be a porn star, but I'm still a star.”

A/N: It's short and may leave a lot to be desired but it was meant to be. The idea came to me as I was sitting at home watching porn. Yes, I'm a dirty little girl. Well anyway, I thought that using a porn scene to write a lemon would be in bad taste as the sex is usually so bland. But then I thought of one of them being in a porn and when Imma a Star by Jeramiah came on, the pieces all fell into place. Hope you enjoyed!