Blood, Sweat and Tears Part 1and 2
Warnings: This fic has slight bloodplay, there's more in the second part. It also contains slash, oral, handjob and DomHarry. In the second part there will be more DomHarry, slight bondage (very slight), rimming, anal, and slight foot fetish...and more bloodplay hehe...God I love it. Also, forgive my spelling and grammar, please no flames or negative cristicism. I always welcome positive criticism or tips though.
Blood , Sweat and Tears
Part 1 by Isaac P.
Harry held the blade close to the exposed skin of Draco's throat, not willing to make contact just yet.
"Don't worry," Draco said, "I trust you."
Draco inched his neck forward so that the knife pressed into his skin.
"I trust you..." he repeated.
The blood trickled down his neck, a shocking red against his pale white skin. Harry pressed the knife a bit deeper. He grew more excited by the sight of the blood dripping from the small wound. He quickly snapped out of his excitement when he heard Draco wince in pain. He immediately withdrew the dagger. He'd gone too far, cut too deep...it was over before it began. Draco looked at Harry, expressionless. Harry never wanted to hurt Draco, at least not to a point that he couldn't handle. Harry wanted this, but he would stop if thats what Draco wanted.
"Don't stop Harry," Draco said, his lips curling into a smirk, "I like it."
That smirk sent shivers up Harry's spine.
Draco wanted pain...and Harry would gladly comply. Anything Draco wanted, Harry would give to him.
Harry lifted his hand to Draco's bare chest and pushed him carefully to rest on his back. Harry felt his cock stir at the all too delicious sight of Draco lying on his back on top of they're bed, completely naked, beautifully displayed for Harry's use. Draco rested his arms behind his head, exposing his hairless underarms. His back was arched slightly so that Draco's slender yet muscular frame could be enjoyed properly. His chest and stomach were already covered in a thin layer of sweat, and Harry was tempted to lick every drop of sweat off of Draco.
Draco was already fully hard and his cock lazily lay against his stomach. Harry wet his lips, having nearly spent 10 whole minutes merely admiring Draco's beautiful body, refusing to touch him the entire time. Draco's breathing became more ragged, more intense. His chest rose and fell quicker. He was anticipating the moment when Harry would finally touch him. After a few more minutes Harry reached out with one outstretched finger, and ran his finger along the length of Draco's cock once. Only once.
Draco sucked in a gasp, he craved more of Harry's touch. Harry grinned, he loved being able to control Draco's body with the stroke of only one finger.
"Please." Draco said.
"What do you want Malfoy?" Harry teased.
"I want you to touch me," Draco said, "more."
"Touch you?" Harry grinned wider, "Where?"
"You know where!" Draco snapped, being both irritated and turned on.
Harry laughed and decided to play nice, for the time being...
Harry took hold of Draco's cock, wrapping his fingers around the base. Draco gasped and positioned himself so that he was on his elbows in order to watch Harry. Harry stroked him for a few moments, loving the way Draco's breathing grew more strained with each stroke. Harry stopped stroking Draco's cock but kept his fingers wrapped around the base. He slid to his knees in front of Draco's legs draped over the side of the bed and positioned Draco's cock near his face. Harry made sure to barely brush his lips against Draco's cock. It drove Draco insane the way he felt Harry's lips teasing his cock. He clenched his fist, watching Harry, who was staring up at him.
Harry held his mouth open, barely an inch above the tip of Draco's cock. Draco could feel Harry's warm breath over his cock head and it drove him wild. Draco held in a gasp when Harry began licking the head of his cock. It was another minute before Harry finally took his cock into his wet mouth. Draco bit his bottom lip hard while Harry sucked him off. Harry loved the feel of Draco's pounding flesh in his mouth. He loved the scent of Draco when he went down on him. Regretfully he forced himself to stop, which caused a very disappointed sigh from Draco.
"Come now Malfoy, we cant have you coming just yet." Harry teased, "We still have a full night ahead of us."
"Potter..." Draco sighed, halfheartedly irritated.
Harry licked up from Draco's belly, past his chest, until he reached his collarbone. Relishing the slightly salty taste of Draco's sweat. He lay his fully clothed body on top of Draco, and Draco snaked his arms around Harry's back. Harry smiled and kissed Draco's lips. He kissed Draco tenderly at first, but soon the kiss turned more forceful. Draco's kiss tasted like blood. The blood must have been from when Draco had bitten his lip. It was intoxicating. Draco broke the kiss suddenly and grinned.
"Your wearing too much clothes." He said.
Harry laughed and straddled Draco. Sitting on Draco's naked lap Harry tore off his shirt, exposing his Quiditch toned muscles. Harry was lean and ample, as well as muscular and toned. Harry unzipped his pants and rose off of Draco to remove them. Harry hadn't been wearing underwear so, completely naked, he straddled Draco's chest. Harry's erection bobbed inches from Draco face.
"Much better." Draco grinned.
Draco gripped Harry's cock and quickly slipped it in his mouth, swallowing as much as he could. Harry rose a few inches and moaned, Draco's mouth was heaven. He pumped his cock into Draco's mouth, fucking his mouth for a few seconds before getting off of Draco completely.
"There's something else I've had in mind." Harry said, reaching for the dagger he put down earlier.
Draco grinned and again rested his arms behind his head, arching his back slightly. Harry leaned over Draco's body. Draco was spread out like a sacrifice, an offering...
Harry rested the sharp steal blade against the pale flesh of Draco's chest. He pressed into the skin and smirked as the steal blade broke through the skin. He slid the knife over his chest, creating a six inch line over his skin. The wound was shockingly white for a second, but soon it turned crimson and blood seeped through. Draco winced, the salt from his sweat mixing with his fresh cut. Harry leaned over the cut and licked the wound, tasting as much blood as he could savor. Draco moaned and winced, loving every second.
"I want to mark you..." Harry said, intoxicated by the scent of sweat and blood. "I want to mark you, so everyone will know you belong to me."
END OF PART ONE
Blood, Sweat and Tears
Part 2
"I want to mark you..." Harry said, intoxicated by the scent of
sweat and blood. "I want to mark you, so everyone will know
that you belong to me."
"Mark me." Draco said.
Harry had Draco turn onto his stomach. He stared a moment at Draco's defined slender back, and the curves of his ass. Harry straddled Draco's ass, rubbing his cock against the soft skin. Draco moaned, wanting so badly for Harry to be inside him, to fuck him raw. Draco spread his legs below Harry, allowing Harry to rub his cock between his ass cheeks. Harry let out a low guttural growl as he thrust harder, he gripped Draco's back, moaning along with him. Harry was close, he had to stop this. He didn't want to come yet. He stopped thrusting and instead leaned over Draco, dagger in hand. Draco buried his face in the bedsheets, which were already wet from sweat. He felt the cool steal of the blade graze over the skin of his back, not cutting yet.
Harry was driven by lust. He would mark his love, he would mark his property. Harry pressed the blade deep into Draco's upper back, carving an "H". Draco cried out in pain, he worried about the possibility of being scared but then realized that's exactly what Harry wanted. Harry wanted to scar him.
Harry continued to carve into Draco's flesh, carving the letters "A", "R", "R" and "Y". He smiled at his first name now carved into the boys back. It wasn't quite visible at the moment, there was too much blood. Draco hadn't realized the tears dropping from his eyes until a drop slipped from his cheek. He had never felt so much pain in his life, he wanted to stop, but he wouldn't dare.
He craved this pain too much, need it even.
Harry bent over Draco's hair and whispered into Draco's ear.
"Does it hurt?" Harry taunted.
Draco was silent, he felt vulnerable and used. He felt ashamed even...but he needed this.
"Does it hurt?" Harry repeated demandingly, digging the knife deeper into Draco's skin and twisting the blade.
"Yes!" Draco yelped, "Yes it bloody hurts!"
Harry bit down hard on Draco's earlobe and Draco gasped. Harry loved every minute of this.
"Do you like it Malfoy?" Harry said, his voice thick with lust.
"Yes." Draco said. "Gods yes."
Harry had finished carving, and he sat back to admire his handy work. "HARRY POTTER" could vaguely be seen among all the blood. Draco's back was dripping blood. Most of the blood slid down his back and curved to slide down his hips, a little bit more trailed over Draco's ass and trickled down his legs. Harry grew scared for a moment, thinking he had gone too far, but he shook that thought away. Everything was okay. They had a safe word. If Draco wanted to stop all he'd have to say is one word and it would all end. The worst part was over, it would be okay. Harry licked some of the blood on Draco's lower back. It was strange but he loved it. He kissed down Draco's lower back and forced Draco to position himself on his knees, belly still to the matress, ass spread for Harry. Harry looked at Draco, he was a beautiful, bloody, sticky mess. Spread out for Harry so obscenely. It was a sight Harry hoped to instill in his mind forever.
Harry bent close to Draco's ass and used his hands to spread his cheeks, exposing Draco's hole. Harry licked along the middle between Draco's cheeks, tasting his hole. Draco moaned louder than he had all night, Harry knew that one thing Draco loved was getting his hole eaten. Harry licked and kissed along the crevice of Draco's ass before sticking his tongue in Draco's hole. His face was practically buried in Draco's ass, and he savored the taste of him. Harry ate Draco's ass for several more minutes until he once again felt himself getting to close. Not yet, Harry cant come yet, theres still more to do tonight.
Harry stood, wiping the blood from his hands, but most of it had already dried. Draco turned and lay on his back, wincing at the contact.
Harry reached under the bed until he found they're black and red bandanna's. He walked over to the bed and grabbed one of Draco's wrists. He tied his wrist tightly to one of the bed posts, then did the same to the other.
Harry looked down at his bound lover, completely drenched in sweat, with stains of blood over his body. Draco was dirty, he smelled dirty, tarnished...Harry loved it. Harry crawled over Draco, licking any exposed bit of him Harry could spot. Harry sprawled himself on top of Draco and kissed him. Harry continued kissing Draco's chin, neck, collar bone...
His kisses traveled down to Draco's exposed underarm. He kissed and licked the damp area hungrily, determined to taste every inch of his lovers body. He gave kisses across Draco's chest until he reached his other underarm, showing it the same attention.
Both boys were soaked in sweat, and both had blood stains on they're skin, not to mention the blood soaked bedsheets. Neither cared, they loved it.
Harry sat on Draco's chest, and then leaned over Draco, his cock in hand. He rubbed his cock and testicles over Draco's face. He slapped Draco's cheeks and mouth with his cock until Draco opened his mouth and slipped his cock inside. Harry fucked Draco's face, determined to go as deep as he could. He would make Draco choke, make him gag until he couldn't take it anymore. But of course Draco never gagged, never choked. He had taught himself long ago how to avoid such things.
Harry grew close once again and pulled out. He wanted to fuck Draco. He wanted to burst inside of his lover.
He made sure the bandanna's were still holding up, tightening them even more.
"What do you want Malfoy?" Harry said.
"Fuck me!" Draco growled.
"What was that Malfoy?" Harry taunted.
"Fuck me! I want you to fuck me!" Draco shouted.
Harry leaned down close to Draco face.
"Beg me." Harry whispered in Draco ear.
Draco begged, pleaded. He needed this, needed it so badly.
Harry smirked to himself, satisfied. He slid Draco's feet over his shoulders. Draco's feet dangled by Harry's face, his ass pressed against Harry cock. Harry licked Draco's feet and took his big toe in his mouth, sucking on it. He was curious, and found it to his liking. Harry stopped and focused on the boy spread out below him. He positioned Draco's legs over his shoulders and leaned in. He entered Draco quickly, without lubricant. The blood and sweat would suffice. Draco cried out, cursing Harry's name. Harry didn't give Draco time to adjust, he pulled out halfway and then quickly re-entered. Draco was so tight, Harry nearly came right then, but he held out. He collected a fistful of Draco's hair in his fist and pulled, making Draco gasp and cry out once again. Harry fucked Draco harder and harder with each thrust. Draco moaned and shouted continuously. Harry knew he had found Draco's prostate.
"Shut up!" Harry shouted.
Harry clamped his palm over Draco's mouth, stifling his moans. Harry fucked Draco, one hand clamped over Draco's mouth, the other tugging Draco's platinum blond hair. Draco was close to coming and his cock hadn't even been touched! Harry loosened his grip over Draco's mouth as he fucked him, instead dipping two fingers into Draco's mouth. Draco sucked on them eagerly. He let go of Draco's hair and found the dagger lying next to them. Quickly he cut the bandanna's binding Draco to the bed, then threw the knife aside. The moment Draco was freed of them he wrapped his arms around Harry's back, digging his nails into the flesh. Draco was determined to make Harry bleed, at least a little. Harry wrapped his hand around Draco's cock, jacking him off as he continued to thrust into him. Draco's clutch tightened on Harry's back and he came. Spurts of Draco's come shot across them, and some landed on Harry's chin and bottom lip. Draco licked his own come off of Harry's chin and Harry couldn't hold back any longer. Harry shot his load inside of Draco, shooting twice as much as Draco had. Harry collapsed on top of Draco. Both boys were panting heavily, having just had the best sexual experience of they're lives. Draco still clutched Harry's back, and Harry began to soften inside of Draco. The strong scent of they're sex was heavy in the room. Harry looked at Draco. Drenched in sweat, bloody, sticky, dirty and a complete utter mess. Harry thought to himself that he had never seen Draco look more beautiful than he was at that moment.
THE END
Blood , Sweat and Tears
Part 1 by Isaac P.
Harry held the blade close to the exposed skin of Draco's throat, not willing to make contact just yet.
"Don't worry," Draco said, "I trust you."
Draco inched his neck forward so that the knife pressed into his skin.
"I trust you..." he repeated.
The blood trickled down his neck, a shocking red against his pale white skin. Harry pressed the knife a bit deeper. He grew more excited by the sight of the blood dripping from the small wound. He quickly snapped out of his excitement when he heard Draco wince in pain. He immediately withdrew the dagger. He'd gone too far, cut too deep...it was over before it began. Draco looked at Harry, expressionless. Harry never wanted to hurt Draco, at least not to a point that he couldn't handle. Harry wanted this, but he would stop if thats what Draco wanted.
"Don't stop Harry," Draco said, his lips curling into a smirk, "I like it."
That smirk sent shivers up Harry's spine.
Draco wanted pain...and Harry would gladly comply. Anything Draco wanted, Harry would give to him.
Harry lifted his hand to Draco's bare chest and pushed him carefully to rest on his back. Harry felt his cock stir at the all too delicious sight of Draco lying on his back on top of they're bed, completely naked, beautifully displayed for Harry's use. Draco rested his arms behind his head, exposing his hairless underarms. His back was arched slightly so that Draco's slender yet muscular frame could be enjoyed properly. His chest and stomach were already covered in a thin layer of sweat, and Harry was tempted to lick every drop of sweat off of Draco.
Draco was already fully hard and his cock lazily lay against his stomach. Harry wet his lips, having nearly spent 10 whole minutes merely admiring Draco's beautiful body, refusing to touch him the entire time. Draco's breathing became more ragged, more intense. His chest rose and fell quicker. He was anticipating the moment when Harry would finally touch him. After a few more minutes Harry reached out with one outstretched finger, and ran his finger along the length of Draco's cock once. Only once.
Draco sucked in a gasp, he craved more of Harry's touch. Harry grinned, he loved being able to control Draco's body with the stroke of only one finger.
"Please." Draco said.
"What do you want Malfoy?" Harry teased.
"I want you to touch me," Draco said, "more."
"Touch you?" Harry grinned wider, "Where?"
"You know where!" Draco snapped, being both irritated and turned on.
Harry laughed and decided to play nice, for the time being...
Harry took hold of Draco's cock, wrapping his fingers around the base. Draco gasped and positioned himself so that he was on his elbows in order to watch Harry. Harry stroked him for a few moments, loving the way Draco's breathing grew more strained with each stroke. Harry stopped stroking Draco's cock but kept his fingers wrapped around the base. He slid to his knees in front of Draco's legs draped over the side of the bed and positioned Draco's cock near his face. Harry made sure to barely brush his lips against Draco's cock. It drove Draco insane the way he felt Harry's lips teasing his cock. He clenched his fist, watching Harry, who was staring up at him.
Harry held his mouth open, barely an inch above the tip of Draco's cock. Draco could feel Harry's warm breath over his cock head and it drove him wild. Draco held in a gasp when Harry began licking the head of his cock. It was another minute before Harry finally took his cock into his wet mouth. Draco bit his bottom lip hard while Harry sucked him off. Harry loved the feel of Draco's pounding flesh in his mouth. He loved the scent of Draco when he went down on him. Regretfully he forced himself to stop, which caused a very disappointed sigh from Draco.
"Come now Malfoy, we cant have you coming just yet." Harry teased, "We still have a full night ahead of us."
"Potter..." Draco sighed, halfheartedly irritated.
Harry licked up from Draco's belly, past his chest, until he reached his collarbone. Relishing the slightly salty taste of Draco's sweat. He lay his fully clothed body on top of Draco, and Draco snaked his arms around Harry's back. Harry smiled and kissed Draco's lips. He kissed Draco tenderly at first, but soon the kiss turned more forceful. Draco's kiss tasted like blood. The blood must have been from when Draco had bitten his lip. It was intoxicating. Draco broke the kiss suddenly and grinned.
"Your wearing too much clothes." He said.
Harry laughed and straddled Draco. Sitting on Draco's naked lap Harry tore off his shirt, exposing his Quiditch toned muscles. Harry was lean and ample, as well as muscular and toned. Harry unzipped his pants and rose off of Draco to remove them. Harry hadn't been wearing underwear so, completely naked, he straddled Draco's chest. Harry's erection bobbed inches from Draco face.
"Much better." Draco grinned.
Draco gripped Harry's cock and quickly slipped it in his mouth, swallowing as much as he could. Harry rose a few inches and moaned, Draco's mouth was heaven. He pumped his cock into Draco's mouth, fucking his mouth for a few seconds before getting off of Draco completely.
"There's something else I've had in mind." Harry said, reaching for the dagger he put down earlier.
Draco grinned and again rested his arms behind his head, arching his back slightly. Harry leaned over Draco's body. Draco was spread out like a sacrifice, an offering...
Harry rested the sharp steal blade against the pale flesh of Draco's chest. He pressed into the skin and smirked as the steal blade broke through the skin. He slid the knife over his chest, creating a six inch line over his skin. The wound was shockingly white for a second, but soon it turned crimson and blood seeped through. Draco winced, the salt from his sweat mixing with his fresh cut. Harry leaned over the cut and licked the wound, tasting as much blood as he could savor. Draco moaned and winced, loving every second.
"I want to mark you..." Harry said, intoxicated by the scent of sweat and blood. "I want to mark you, so everyone will know you belong to me."
END OF PART ONE
Blood, Sweat and Tears
Part 2
"I want to mark you..." Harry said, intoxicated by the scent of
sweat and blood. "I want to mark you, so everyone will know
that you belong to me."
"Mark me." Draco said.
Harry had Draco turn onto his stomach. He stared a moment at Draco's defined slender back, and the curves of his ass. Harry straddled Draco's ass, rubbing his cock against the soft skin. Draco moaned, wanting so badly for Harry to be inside him, to fuck him raw. Draco spread his legs below Harry, allowing Harry to rub his cock between his ass cheeks. Harry let out a low guttural growl as he thrust harder, he gripped Draco's back, moaning along with him. Harry was close, he had to stop this. He didn't want to come yet. He stopped thrusting and instead leaned over Draco, dagger in hand. Draco buried his face in the bedsheets, which were already wet from sweat. He felt the cool steal of the blade graze over the skin of his back, not cutting yet.
Harry was driven by lust. He would mark his love, he would mark his property. Harry pressed the blade deep into Draco's upper back, carving an "H". Draco cried out in pain, he worried about the possibility of being scared but then realized that's exactly what Harry wanted. Harry wanted to scar him.
Harry continued to carve into Draco's flesh, carving the letters "A", "R", "R" and "Y". He smiled at his first name now carved into the boys back. It wasn't quite visible at the moment, there was too much blood. Draco hadn't realized the tears dropping from his eyes until a drop slipped from his cheek. He had never felt so much pain in his life, he wanted to stop, but he wouldn't dare.
He craved this pain too much, need it even.
Harry bent over Draco's hair and whispered into Draco's ear.
"Does it hurt?" Harry taunted.
Draco was silent, he felt vulnerable and used. He felt ashamed even...but he needed this.
"Does it hurt?" Harry repeated demandingly, digging the knife deeper into Draco's skin and twisting the blade.
"Yes!" Draco yelped, "Yes it bloody hurts!"
Harry bit down hard on Draco's earlobe and Draco gasped. Harry loved every minute of this.
"Do you like it Malfoy?" Harry said, his voice thick with lust.
"Yes." Draco said. "Gods yes."
Harry had finished carving, and he sat back to admire his handy work. "HARRY POTTER" could vaguely be seen among all the blood. Draco's back was dripping blood. Most of the blood slid down his back and curved to slide down his hips, a little bit more trailed over Draco's ass and trickled down his legs. Harry grew scared for a moment, thinking he had gone too far, but he shook that thought away. Everything was okay. They had a safe word. If Draco wanted to stop all he'd have to say is one word and it would all end. The worst part was over, it would be okay. Harry licked some of the blood on Draco's lower back. It was strange but he loved it. He kissed down Draco's lower back and forced Draco to position himself on his knees, belly still to the matress, ass spread for Harry. Harry looked at Draco, he was a beautiful, bloody, sticky mess. Spread out for Harry so obscenely. It was a sight Harry hoped to instill in his mind forever.
Harry bent close to Draco's ass and used his hands to spread his cheeks, exposing Draco's hole. Harry licked along the middle between Draco's cheeks, tasting his hole. Draco moaned louder than he had all night, Harry knew that one thing Draco loved was getting his hole eaten. Harry licked and kissed along the crevice of Draco's ass before sticking his tongue in Draco's hole. His face was practically buried in Draco's ass, and he savored the taste of him. Harry ate Draco's ass for several more minutes until he once again felt himself getting to close. Not yet, Harry cant come yet, theres still more to do tonight.
Harry stood, wiping the blood from his hands, but most of it had already dried. Draco turned and lay on his back, wincing at the contact.
Harry reached under the bed until he found they're black and red bandanna's. He walked over to the bed and grabbed one of Draco's wrists. He tied his wrist tightly to one of the bed posts, then did the same to the other.
Harry looked down at his bound lover, completely drenched in sweat, with stains of blood over his body. Draco was dirty, he smelled dirty, tarnished...Harry loved it. Harry crawled over Draco, licking any exposed bit of him Harry could spot. Harry sprawled himself on top of Draco and kissed him. Harry continued kissing Draco's chin, neck, collar bone...
His kisses traveled down to Draco's exposed underarm. He kissed and licked the damp area hungrily, determined to taste every inch of his lovers body. He gave kisses across Draco's chest until he reached his other underarm, showing it the same attention.
Both boys were soaked in sweat, and both had blood stains on they're skin, not to mention the blood soaked bedsheets. Neither cared, they loved it.
Harry sat on Draco's chest, and then leaned over Draco, his cock in hand. He rubbed his cock and testicles over Draco's face. He slapped Draco's cheeks and mouth with his cock until Draco opened his mouth and slipped his cock inside. Harry fucked Draco's face, determined to go as deep as he could. He would make Draco choke, make him gag until he couldn't take it anymore. But of course Draco never gagged, never choked. He had taught himself long ago how to avoid such things.
Harry grew close once again and pulled out. He wanted to fuck Draco. He wanted to burst inside of his lover.
He made sure the bandanna's were still holding up, tightening them even more.
"What do you want Malfoy?" Harry said.
"Fuck me!" Draco growled.
"What was that Malfoy?" Harry taunted.
"Fuck me! I want you to fuck me!" Draco shouted.
Harry leaned down close to Draco face.
"Beg me." Harry whispered in Draco ear.
Draco begged, pleaded. He needed this, needed it so badly.
Harry smirked to himself, satisfied. He slid Draco's feet over his shoulders. Draco's feet dangled by Harry's face, his ass pressed against Harry cock. Harry licked Draco's feet and took his big toe in his mouth, sucking on it. He was curious, and found it to his liking. Harry stopped and focused on the boy spread out below him. He positioned Draco's legs over his shoulders and leaned in. He entered Draco quickly, without lubricant. The blood and sweat would suffice. Draco cried out, cursing Harry's name. Harry didn't give Draco time to adjust, he pulled out halfway and then quickly re-entered. Draco was so tight, Harry nearly came right then, but he held out. He collected a fistful of Draco's hair in his fist and pulled, making Draco gasp and cry out once again. Harry fucked Draco harder and harder with each thrust. Draco moaned and shouted continuously. Harry knew he had found Draco's prostate.
"Shut up!" Harry shouted.
Harry clamped his palm over Draco's mouth, stifling his moans. Harry fucked Draco, one hand clamped over Draco's mouth, the other tugging Draco's platinum blond hair. Draco was close to coming and his cock hadn't even been touched! Harry loosened his grip over Draco's mouth as he fucked him, instead dipping two fingers into Draco's mouth. Draco sucked on them eagerly. He let go of Draco's hair and found the dagger lying next to them. Quickly he cut the bandanna's binding Draco to the bed, then threw the knife aside. The moment Draco was freed of them he wrapped his arms around Harry's back, digging his nails into the flesh. Draco was determined to make Harry bleed, at least a little. Harry wrapped his hand around Draco's cock, jacking him off as he continued to thrust into him. Draco's clutch tightened on Harry's back and he came. Spurts of Draco's come shot across them, and some landed on Harry's chin and bottom lip. Draco licked his own come off of Harry's chin and Harry couldn't hold back any longer. Harry shot his load inside of Draco, shooting twice as much as Draco had. Harry collapsed on top of Draco. Both boys were panting heavily, having just had the best sexual experience of they're lives. Draco still clutched Harry's back, and Harry began to soften inside of Draco. The strong scent of they're sex was heavy in the room. Harry looked at Draco. Drenched in sweat, bloody, sticky, dirty and a complete utter mess. Harry thought to himself that he had never seen Draco look more beautiful than he was at that moment.
THE END