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Title: Unknown Desire
Author: countess_hp
Prompt Number: #77 After Draco’s parents are killed during the war Sirius becomes his legal guardian and has to comfort him.
Rating: NC-17
Main Pairing: Sirius/Draco
Secondary Pairings: N/A
Summary: In 1994 Sirius was cleared of all charges and now two years later he finds himself alive after another Wizarding World. He tries to go on with his life by getting his house, which he bought when he was just out of school, back and sells his family’s home. But now he finds himself saddled with Draco Malfoy, after the death of Draco’s parents. Will he be able to play the part of parent? Or will they slip into an even deeper relationship?
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction set in the Harry Potter universe - all recognizable characters and settings are the property of J. K. Rowling and her associates. No copyright infringement is intended. No profit is made from this work. Please observe your local laws with regards to the age-limit and content of this work
Warnings/Kinks: GoF compliant but AU after that, Underage(16)
Word Count: 2,861
Author's Notes: I would like to thank ”aigooism” for being a sport and betaing my work and my muse that finally got off its butt and gave me an idea. I hope you enjoy this lovely tale.
It was nearly a month since the end of the war. It had started just before Christmas with the Order, under the guide of Severus Snape, creeping into Voldemort’s lair and ambushing him. The battle lasted until the early hours of the morning. It ended only when Harry was able to shield himself and sent back Voldemort’s killing curse.
At the end of the battle, each side saw the amount of their casualties. Remus and Tonks laid next to one another, surrounded by bodies of death eaters. Lucius lay over the dead body of his wife and an unconscious Draco had been pushed into a counter of the room. The last step his mother and father did to save him.
The court hearing on Draco had been swift with the testimony of Harry and Severus with the fact that Draco had never even taken the mark. Just days after the hearing Sirius had been owled from his home to come in to the Ministry.
-=-=-=-=-=-
January 19, 1997
“You will be the guardian of young Draco Malfoy.” Sirius was taken aback by the words at first.
“Why would Lucius and Narcissa leave Draco to me?” He found himself asking but the lawyer with the will just shrugged. Surely even Andromeda would have been a better choice; she was after all Narcissa’s sister. Sirius was just a cousin who they saw on the Christmas hols. He had not even seen Narcissa since he was turned out at age sixteen. He just couldn’t fathom why. Was there more too young Draco than meets the eye?
-=-=-=-=-=-
January 22, 1997
Sirius opened the door for Draco as the boy came in and looked around.
“This does not look like Grimmauld Place.”
“It is not. This is the house that I bought when I was seventeen and first out of school. It has been locked up and choked with red tape, but I finally got it back and sold my families’ house. My mother’s portrait was not that happy, but I couldn’t stand it there anymore.” Sirius had closed the door and locked it and put his coat on the rack near the front door.
“I only met Aunt Walburga once when I was five. She said that I was a good looking boy and would grow up to be a fine pureblood.”
Sirius rolled his eyes. “Yes, sounds like my mother. Your bedroom is on the second floor along with mine and two other guest rooms.” The first room to the left of the foyer is the living room and right is the dining room and kitchen. “This house is not as big as the Malfoy Manor.”
“I never liked Malfoy Manor. It was too big.” Draco looked around. “May I see my room?”
Sirius nodded and they headed up the oak stairs to the landing. To the left of the stairs were three doors and to the right were two.
“My room is to the right and all the way to the end, and yours is directly opposite across from mine.” They walked around the stairwell to get to the bedroom. When Sirius opened the door, a simple room with a full bed on the far wall with a pale blue comforter greeted them.
“It is a nice room.” Draco went in and turned to face Sirius. “May I be alone for a while?”
“Sure. Supper is in about two hours, so if you want some I will be down in the kitchen.” Sirius left room the room, and Draco closed the door and locked it. Better to leave him be and give him space, Sirius thought, going downstairs.
-=-=-=-=-=-
It was only eight, and Sirius had not heard nor seen any hide or hair from Draco, and the food was growing cold. Sirius upstairs and knocked on the door.
“Draco would you like some food?” It was a moment before Draco answered back with a no. Sirius shrugged and went to his room to read before going to bed. As per usual Sirius left his door open.
It was almost midnight when Sirius heard a light knock on his open door. Being on the run for so many years made him a very light sleeper. He got out of bed and turned on the Muggle light. Draco was standing in the doorway.
“I can’t sleep. The thunder…” Sirius was surprised that he had not heard it. Although when it did strike a moment later it was just a low rumble.
“Do you not like the thunder?” Draco shook his head.
“Come let’s go downstairs and get you something to eat.” Sirius picked up his dressing gown and put it around him, leading the way down to the kitchen. He turned on the light and looked in the fridge.
“You seem to like a lot of Muggle things.” Draco piped up.
“Yes. They are a bit convenient. Here.” Sirius got out the steak and kidney pie he had made for dinner, heated it up with a quick spell and set it in front of Draco along with a glass of ice water. “I ran out of all the other drinks. I will have to buy some more.”
“It’s alright.” Draco started eating, which gave Sirius a chance to look at him. He was wearing green silk pajamas that seemed to be two sizes too big. He had noticed that Draco’s cheeks were a bit hollow, but it had not donned on him that Draco had stopped eating.
“School has been let out for the rest of the year. If you would like I can get you a private tutor, and then you won’t have to repeat school next year.”
“You mean I would not have to face everyone who thinks my parents were traitors.” Draco answered.
“Well I mean…”
But Draco cut him off.
“They were not traitors! They did what they thought was best for society!” Draco yelled standing up from the table.
“Good for society? Yes by their standards. What about Muggle-borns? They belong in our society too! I had to listen to this whole speech year after year and I got fed up with it. If you think that Muggle-borns are beneath you, then we have nothing more to talk about!”
It was a split second before Draco ran out of the room leaving most of his food behind.
-=-=-=-=-=-
As the days went by, it didn’t get any better. Draco stayed in his room while Sirius went about his usual business. Anytime he left, he found a few food items missing. Draco must have been going to kitchen when he left and got something. This had to stop or Draco would be down to nothing.
Sirius went up to Draco's room and knocked on the door, but there was no answer.
"Draco, I know you are in there. We need to talk. You cannot continue this destructive behavior.” But still there was no answer.
Sirius sighed. Damn the boy.
He took out his wand and unlocked the door. As he stepped in, he was hit by the strongest smell of body odor he had ever smelled. The window was closed and the heavy drapes were pulled across it. He looked around the room and found Draco, zoned out, on the floor by the closet. Sirius walked over to him and knelt down. “Draco?” But there were still no answer from Draco. Sirius picked him up and took him to the bathroom to bathe him. Draco didn’t even seem to notice what Sirius was doing as he turned the water on in the tub, undressed him and even placed him in the full tub.
Sirius washed him slowly, making sure that his body was clean before he moved to Draco’s hair. Draco seemed to have come back enough to listen to the directions to lean his head back. After the bath, Sirius had Draco stand up and wrapped a towel around him. That was when Draco did something that Sirius never expected. Draco reached up and kissed him, full on the lips. Sirius pulled away quickly.
“Draco?” he asked with a questioning look on his face.
Draco looked down at his feet and did not answer. Again Sirius tried to get an answer out of the teen but again Draco said nothing. Sirius left him to dry off and went back to Draco’s room to clean and freshen up the room.
It was about ten minutes later that Draco came in, with Sirius’ robe around him. The cloth seemed to hang from him. Just as Sirius was about open his mouth to tell Draco that he'd better come down and eat, even if Sirius had to hog tie him and take him downstairs himself, Draco spoke.
“I didn’t mean to.” Those words seemed to stop Sirius completely.
“Then why did you?” He worded carefully as Draco went over to the bed.
“I was just wanted comfort.”
“With a kiss?” Sirius was getting more and more confused by the moment.
“No, by sex,” Draco opened the robe and let it fall from his body. Sirius heart leapt into his throat. Draco was just skin and bones.
“Draco…” Sirius walked over and hugged him. “I cannot give you the comfort that you want but I can give you another comfort.”
An hour later, after a small dinner and a good cry, Draco was out. Sirius was holding him in his arms. The poor boy was in worse shape than he had thought. But Draco refused to talk about anything unless it was about Sirius giving in and fucking him, and Sirius downright refused. It was not because he was not beautiful, no, it was because he did not want to use Draco like that, even though it was the boy who wanted it. Sirius sighed and leaned back on the bed and closed his eyes.
Maybe it was the years he had spent without someone to sleep with or Draco’s request, but his mind seemed to take over and created the wildest dreams. Sirius jerked awake panting. His body was responding to the erotic dream. He looked down to see that Draco was sleeping soundly. Sirius extracted himself from the bed without waking Draco.
Going to the bathroom, he closed and locked the door. Then he leaned against it, pulled himself out and spread the pre-come over his aching cock. He leaned his head against the door as his hand moved fast over his cock. His mind brought up images from his dream. A very sexy Draco fucking himself on Sirius as Sirius toyed with the teen’s nipples. As the dream Draco came so did the real life Sirius.
-=-=-=-=-=-
March 2, 1997
Spring was nearly here and it was a good thing. Sirius couldn’t stand to be locked up with the boy for much longer. It was going to drive him to drink. In the pass mouth or so, Draco had put on fifteen pound and was filling in his clothes again, looking even more ravishing than before. He had also been seeing a counselor for some time. There was no more blanking out or missing of meals. Draco had not asked him for comfort in a while. Which in the long run would be good, or so Sirius told himself.
He didn't know when the fact hit him: Draco was no longer a boy, even though he was still sixteen. But now he saw Draco as a beautiful man who he just wanted to take to his bed. He had taken to cold showers and long walks to control his libido that had seemed to have sprung up on him.
That night was like many others; Sirius and Draco would sit down and eat. Draco had been learning how to cook. Draco was smiling and chatting about something or another, but all Sirius could see was that beautiful mouth just begging to be plundered. He licked his lips.
“Dr. Reynolds said that I am making very good progress. She says that we can move the appointments to once every two weeks instead of once a week.” Sirius nodded. “Thank you for all you have done, Sirius.” Draco smiled and put his hand on Sirius. His hand felt warm on Sirius’ hand.
“You're welcome, Draco. Anytime,” Sirius smiled and took his hand and kissed the back of it and looked up into Draco’s eyes. Draco gulped his pale face flushing.
“Sirius…” Draco leaned in to kiss him and Sirius gave in. “Mmm,” Draco moaned as their lips met. Draco put his hands over Sirius’ neck, kissing with all his might. Sirius was the one to break the kiss long enough to clean everything off the table and pulled Draco up on it. Draco smirked and pulled his shirt off as Sirius did the same. Then Sirius pushed Draco down on the table, to pull his pants off, and settled between Draco's legs, rubbing them. Draco moaned each time Sirius hands came up to the top of his thighs, but he never seemed to move to where Draco needed it. His cock was standing vertical from his body.
“Please, Sirius!”
“Please what?” Sirius chuckled. “Touch you? Taste you? Torment you?” He moved one hand to barely touch the tip of Draco’s cock.
“All of them!” Draco yelled. Sirius leaned down to suck on Draco’s neck. The delectable skin was making his mouth water as he sucked hard enough to make a mark that would decorate the blonde’s skin for weeks. Draco arched up against him. “Yes,” he breathed.
“Draco, are you a virgin?” Sirius looked around for some sort of lubricant.
“No.” Draco shook his head.
“Don’t go anywhere.” Sirius left the room but returned a bit later with a bottle of lubricant. Sirius opened it and poured some on his fingers. Then he moved his hand to Draco’s opening.
“So beautiful,” He smiled and pushed a finger in, sliding it deeper as Draco moaned and gasped all at the same time.
“Yes, more. God, give me more.” Sirius did as he slid another finger in to stretch him. Sirius leaned down to kiss Draco, and Draco wrapped his arms around Sirius to keep him right there. Sirius moved his fingers faster, hitting the blonde’s prostate dead on, causing Draco to arch his back and throw his head back, breaking the kiss in the process. Sirius took this time to enter a third finger. Draco was starting to tighten up as his orgasm came closer.
“Do you want to come before I enter you or after?” Sirius asked, his fingers slowing down.
“I don’t care as long as you come inside me,” Sirius pulled his fingers out and pushed his own pants down. He took the lube and poured some on his cock to make it slick before pushing in, in one quick thrust. In the process of brushing Draco’s prostate, he made Draco come.
“Mmm, couldn’t wait, could you?” He grinned and started to move. Slow at first to get control of himself since he had almost lost it when Draco had clamped down on him. Each thrust was aimed just right on the prostate, causing Draco to moan and his body to react. Sirius knew that was his cue to move faster. He started to move like a mad man, wanting more friction to send Draco over the edge and bring him with him. Sirius moved his hand in between to stroke Draco’s cock.
“Please, Sirius,” Draco screamed. “I need more!”
Sirius nodded and moved his hand faster, it flying over Draco’s cock. It didn’t seem too much longer before Sirius came, filling Draco to the brim. He also didn’t stop stroking Draco.
“Fuck,” Sirius breathed his hand slowing a bit but still moving.
“Almost,” Draco panted and grabbed the table as his body started giving him telltale signs of the impending release. It took four good strokes to make Draco come. Sirius milked the cock for all it was worth. He looked at Draco as he brought his hand up and licked it clean. Draco moaned. “If I could I would get hard again.”
“Well, we can only be glad of that,” Sirius chuckled and pulled out. “I can’t get hard for good hour or so.”
“So what are we going to do in the mean time?” Draco asked, sitting up and looking at him.
“I was thinking of devouring your body. Then maybe a shower before I fuck you up against the wall.”
Draco nodded. “Back then, when I asked you to fuck me, you didn’t. Why?”
Sirius sighed and ran his hand through his hair. “You were under my guardianship and you where too vulnerable. I just couldn’t. It didn’t seem right.”
“And now?”
“I don’t care if it is wrong. I care for you, Draco. Soon, I suspect it to turn into something more and you are much stronger than you were.”
“Yeah, I guess you are right.”
“Now,” Sirius picked him up. “To the bedroom or to the shower?”
“Bed. I want you hard before you fuck me.” Draco giggled.
“You wish is my command.” Sirius said as he took him out of the kitchen.
Author: countess_hp
Prompt Number: #77 After Draco’s parents are killed during the war Sirius becomes his legal guardian and has to comfort him.
Rating: NC-17
Main Pairing: Sirius/Draco
Secondary Pairings: N/A
Summary: In 1994 Sirius was cleared of all charges and now two years later he finds himself alive after another Wizarding World. He tries to go on with his life by getting his house, which he bought when he was just out of school, back and sells his family’s home. But now he finds himself saddled with Draco Malfoy, after the death of Draco’s parents. Will he be able to play the part of parent? Or will they slip into an even deeper relationship?
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction set in the Harry Potter universe - all recognizable characters and settings are the property of J. K. Rowling and her associates. No copyright infringement is intended. No profit is made from this work. Please observe your local laws with regards to the age-limit and content of this work
Warnings/Kinks: GoF compliant but AU after that, Underage(16)
Word Count: 2,861
Author's Notes: I would like to thank ”aigooism” for being a sport and betaing my work and my muse that finally got off its butt and gave me an idea. I hope you enjoy this lovely tale.
It was nearly a month since the end of the war. It had started just before Christmas with the Order, under the guide of Severus Snape, creeping into Voldemort’s lair and ambushing him. The battle lasted until the early hours of the morning. It ended only when Harry was able to shield himself and sent back Voldemort’s killing curse.
At the end of the battle, each side saw the amount of their casualties. Remus and Tonks laid next to one another, surrounded by bodies of death eaters. Lucius lay over the dead body of his wife and an unconscious Draco had been pushed into a counter of the room. The last step his mother and father did to save him.
The court hearing on Draco had been swift with the testimony of Harry and Severus with the fact that Draco had never even taken the mark. Just days after the hearing Sirius had been owled from his home to come in to the Ministry.
-=-=-=-=-=-
January 19, 1997
“You will be the guardian of young Draco Malfoy.” Sirius was taken aback by the words at first.
“Why would Lucius and Narcissa leave Draco to me?” He found himself asking but the lawyer with the will just shrugged. Surely even Andromeda would have been a better choice; she was after all Narcissa’s sister. Sirius was just a cousin who they saw on the Christmas hols. He had not even seen Narcissa since he was turned out at age sixteen. He just couldn’t fathom why. Was there more too young Draco than meets the eye?
-=-=-=-=-=-
January 22, 1997
Sirius opened the door for Draco as the boy came in and looked around.
“This does not look like Grimmauld Place.”
“It is not. This is the house that I bought when I was seventeen and first out of school. It has been locked up and choked with red tape, but I finally got it back and sold my families’ house. My mother’s portrait was not that happy, but I couldn’t stand it there anymore.” Sirius had closed the door and locked it and put his coat on the rack near the front door.
“I only met Aunt Walburga once when I was five. She said that I was a good looking boy and would grow up to be a fine pureblood.”
Sirius rolled his eyes. “Yes, sounds like my mother. Your bedroom is on the second floor along with mine and two other guest rooms.” The first room to the left of the foyer is the living room and right is the dining room and kitchen. “This house is not as big as the Malfoy Manor.”
“I never liked Malfoy Manor. It was too big.” Draco looked around. “May I see my room?”
Sirius nodded and they headed up the oak stairs to the landing. To the left of the stairs were three doors and to the right were two.
“My room is to the right and all the way to the end, and yours is directly opposite across from mine.” They walked around the stairwell to get to the bedroom. When Sirius opened the door, a simple room with a full bed on the far wall with a pale blue comforter greeted them.
“It is a nice room.” Draco went in and turned to face Sirius. “May I be alone for a while?”
“Sure. Supper is in about two hours, so if you want some I will be down in the kitchen.” Sirius left room the room, and Draco closed the door and locked it. Better to leave him be and give him space, Sirius thought, going downstairs.
-=-=-=-=-=-
It was only eight, and Sirius had not heard nor seen any hide or hair from Draco, and the food was growing cold. Sirius upstairs and knocked on the door.
“Draco would you like some food?” It was a moment before Draco answered back with a no. Sirius shrugged and went to his room to read before going to bed. As per usual Sirius left his door open.
It was almost midnight when Sirius heard a light knock on his open door. Being on the run for so many years made him a very light sleeper. He got out of bed and turned on the Muggle light. Draco was standing in the doorway.
“I can’t sleep. The thunder…” Sirius was surprised that he had not heard it. Although when it did strike a moment later it was just a low rumble.
“Do you not like the thunder?” Draco shook his head.
“Come let’s go downstairs and get you something to eat.” Sirius picked up his dressing gown and put it around him, leading the way down to the kitchen. He turned on the light and looked in the fridge.
“You seem to like a lot of Muggle things.” Draco piped up.
“Yes. They are a bit convenient. Here.” Sirius got out the steak and kidney pie he had made for dinner, heated it up with a quick spell and set it in front of Draco along with a glass of ice water. “I ran out of all the other drinks. I will have to buy some more.”
“It’s alright.” Draco started eating, which gave Sirius a chance to look at him. He was wearing green silk pajamas that seemed to be two sizes too big. He had noticed that Draco’s cheeks were a bit hollow, but it had not donned on him that Draco had stopped eating.
“School has been let out for the rest of the year. If you would like I can get you a private tutor, and then you won’t have to repeat school next year.”
“You mean I would not have to face everyone who thinks my parents were traitors.” Draco answered.
“Well I mean…”
But Draco cut him off.
“They were not traitors! They did what they thought was best for society!” Draco yelled standing up from the table.
“Good for society? Yes by their standards. What about Muggle-borns? They belong in our society too! I had to listen to this whole speech year after year and I got fed up with it. If you think that Muggle-borns are beneath you, then we have nothing more to talk about!”
It was a split second before Draco ran out of the room leaving most of his food behind.
-=-=-=-=-=-
As the days went by, it didn’t get any better. Draco stayed in his room while Sirius went about his usual business. Anytime he left, he found a few food items missing. Draco must have been going to kitchen when he left and got something. This had to stop or Draco would be down to nothing.
Sirius went up to Draco's room and knocked on the door, but there was no answer.
"Draco, I know you are in there. We need to talk. You cannot continue this destructive behavior.” But still there was no answer.
Sirius sighed. Damn the boy.
He took out his wand and unlocked the door. As he stepped in, he was hit by the strongest smell of body odor he had ever smelled. The window was closed and the heavy drapes were pulled across it. He looked around the room and found Draco, zoned out, on the floor by the closet. Sirius walked over to him and knelt down. “Draco?” But there were still no answer from Draco. Sirius picked him up and took him to the bathroom to bathe him. Draco didn’t even seem to notice what Sirius was doing as he turned the water on in the tub, undressed him and even placed him in the full tub.
Sirius washed him slowly, making sure that his body was clean before he moved to Draco’s hair. Draco seemed to have come back enough to listen to the directions to lean his head back. After the bath, Sirius had Draco stand up and wrapped a towel around him. That was when Draco did something that Sirius never expected. Draco reached up and kissed him, full on the lips. Sirius pulled away quickly.
“Draco?” he asked with a questioning look on his face.
Draco looked down at his feet and did not answer. Again Sirius tried to get an answer out of the teen but again Draco said nothing. Sirius left him to dry off and went back to Draco’s room to clean and freshen up the room.
It was about ten minutes later that Draco came in, with Sirius’ robe around him. The cloth seemed to hang from him. Just as Sirius was about open his mouth to tell Draco that he'd better come down and eat, even if Sirius had to hog tie him and take him downstairs himself, Draco spoke.
“I didn’t mean to.” Those words seemed to stop Sirius completely.
“Then why did you?” He worded carefully as Draco went over to the bed.
“I was just wanted comfort.”
“With a kiss?” Sirius was getting more and more confused by the moment.
“No, by sex,” Draco opened the robe and let it fall from his body. Sirius heart leapt into his throat. Draco was just skin and bones.
“Draco…” Sirius walked over and hugged him. “I cannot give you the comfort that you want but I can give you another comfort.”
An hour later, after a small dinner and a good cry, Draco was out. Sirius was holding him in his arms. The poor boy was in worse shape than he had thought. But Draco refused to talk about anything unless it was about Sirius giving in and fucking him, and Sirius downright refused. It was not because he was not beautiful, no, it was because he did not want to use Draco like that, even though it was the boy who wanted it. Sirius sighed and leaned back on the bed and closed his eyes.
Maybe it was the years he had spent without someone to sleep with or Draco’s request, but his mind seemed to take over and created the wildest dreams. Sirius jerked awake panting. His body was responding to the erotic dream. He looked down to see that Draco was sleeping soundly. Sirius extracted himself from the bed without waking Draco.
Going to the bathroom, he closed and locked the door. Then he leaned against it, pulled himself out and spread the pre-come over his aching cock. He leaned his head against the door as his hand moved fast over his cock. His mind brought up images from his dream. A very sexy Draco fucking himself on Sirius as Sirius toyed with the teen’s nipples. As the dream Draco came so did the real life Sirius.
-=-=-=-=-=-
March 2, 1997
Spring was nearly here and it was a good thing. Sirius couldn’t stand to be locked up with the boy for much longer. It was going to drive him to drink. In the pass mouth or so, Draco had put on fifteen pound and was filling in his clothes again, looking even more ravishing than before. He had also been seeing a counselor for some time. There was no more blanking out or missing of meals. Draco had not asked him for comfort in a while. Which in the long run would be good, or so Sirius told himself.
He didn't know when the fact hit him: Draco was no longer a boy, even though he was still sixteen. But now he saw Draco as a beautiful man who he just wanted to take to his bed. He had taken to cold showers and long walks to control his libido that had seemed to have sprung up on him.
That night was like many others; Sirius and Draco would sit down and eat. Draco had been learning how to cook. Draco was smiling and chatting about something or another, but all Sirius could see was that beautiful mouth just begging to be plundered. He licked his lips.
“Dr. Reynolds said that I am making very good progress. She says that we can move the appointments to once every two weeks instead of once a week.” Sirius nodded. “Thank you for all you have done, Sirius.” Draco smiled and put his hand on Sirius. His hand felt warm on Sirius’ hand.
“You're welcome, Draco. Anytime,” Sirius smiled and took his hand and kissed the back of it and looked up into Draco’s eyes. Draco gulped his pale face flushing.
“Sirius…” Draco leaned in to kiss him and Sirius gave in. “Mmm,” Draco moaned as their lips met. Draco put his hands over Sirius’ neck, kissing with all his might. Sirius was the one to break the kiss long enough to clean everything off the table and pulled Draco up on it. Draco smirked and pulled his shirt off as Sirius did the same. Then Sirius pushed Draco down on the table, to pull his pants off, and settled between Draco's legs, rubbing them. Draco moaned each time Sirius hands came up to the top of his thighs, but he never seemed to move to where Draco needed it. His cock was standing vertical from his body.
“Please, Sirius!”
“Please what?” Sirius chuckled. “Touch you? Taste you? Torment you?” He moved one hand to barely touch the tip of Draco’s cock.
“All of them!” Draco yelled. Sirius leaned down to suck on Draco’s neck. The delectable skin was making his mouth water as he sucked hard enough to make a mark that would decorate the blonde’s skin for weeks. Draco arched up against him. “Yes,” he breathed.
“Draco, are you a virgin?” Sirius looked around for some sort of lubricant.
“No.” Draco shook his head.
“Don’t go anywhere.” Sirius left the room but returned a bit later with a bottle of lubricant. Sirius opened it and poured some on his fingers. Then he moved his hand to Draco’s opening.
“So beautiful,” He smiled and pushed a finger in, sliding it deeper as Draco moaned and gasped all at the same time.
“Yes, more. God, give me more.” Sirius did as he slid another finger in to stretch him. Sirius leaned down to kiss Draco, and Draco wrapped his arms around Sirius to keep him right there. Sirius moved his fingers faster, hitting the blonde’s prostate dead on, causing Draco to arch his back and throw his head back, breaking the kiss in the process. Sirius took this time to enter a third finger. Draco was starting to tighten up as his orgasm came closer.
“Do you want to come before I enter you or after?” Sirius asked, his fingers slowing down.
“I don’t care as long as you come inside me,” Sirius pulled his fingers out and pushed his own pants down. He took the lube and poured some on his cock to make it slick before pushing in, in one quick thrust. In the process of brushing Draco’s prostate, he made Draco come.
“Mmm, couldn’t wait, could you?” He grinned and started to move. Slow at first to get control of himself since he had almost lost it when Draco had clamped down on him. Each thrust was aimed just right on the prostate, causing Draco to moan and his body to react. Sirius knew that was his cue to move faster. He started to move like a mad man, wanting more friction to send Draco over the edge and bring him with him. Sirius moved his hand in between to stroke Draco’s cock.
“Please, Sirius,” Draco screamed. “I need more!”
Sirius nodded and moved his hand faster, it flying over Draco’s cock. It didn’t seem too much longer before Sirius came, filling Draco to the brim. He also didn’t stop stroking Draco.
“Fuck,” Sirius breathed his hand slowing a bit but still moving.
“Almost,” Draco panted and grabbed the table as his body started giving him telltale signs of the impending release. It took four good strokes to make Draco come. Sirius milked the cock for all it was worth. He looked at Draco as he brought his hand up and licked it clean. Draco moaned. “If I could I would get hard again.”
“Well, we can only be glad of that,” Sirius chuckled and pulled out. “I can’t get hard for good hour or so.”
“So what are we going to do in the mean time?” Draco asked, sitting up and looking at him.
“I was thinking of devouring your body. Then maybe a shower before I fuck you up against the wall.”
Draco nodded. “Back then, when I asked you to fuck me, you didn’t. Why?”
Sirius sighed and ran his hand through his hair. “You were under my guardianship and you where too vulnerable. I just couldn’t. It didn’t seem right.”
“And now?”
“I don’t care if it is wrong. I care for you, Draco. Soon, I suspect it to turn into something more and you are much stronger than you were.”
“Yeah, I guess you are right.”
“Now,” Sirius picked him up. “To the bedroom or to the shower?”
“Bed. I want you hard before you fuck me.” Draco giggled.
“You wish is my command.” Sirius said as he took him out of the kitchen.