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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Draco_Malfoy/Harry_Potter
  Character:
      Harry_Potter, Draco_Malfoy
  Additional Tags:
      Spanking, Light_BDSM
  Series:
      Part 1 of Magic_is_Might
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-01-01 Words: 3339
****** Naughty Mr. Potter ******
by CrowleyLovesUSUK
Summary
     Top!Draco and Bottom!Harry have a fun time in the Room of
     Requirement. Lots of spanking and some light BDSM. The underage
     warning is for the fact that this takes place during Book 4, "Goblet
     of Fire" so both of the characters around 14-15 years old.
Notes
     AN: This is purely PWP. Top!Draco, Bottom!Harry. There is spanking
     and rough sex and is very NSFW. I absolutely LOOOOOVE Drarry and I've
     never tried my hand at it so here's my first attempt. As I've said
     with some of my other stories, I've really been wanting to write smut
     lately, so that's what's happening.
     As always, I do not own any of the characters-they belong to JK
     Rowling.
     This takes place during Book 4 "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire"
     in between the first and second tasks. Just to give you a little
     timeline.
His cock was throbbing and he needed a release. He could scarcely believe that
he was here and that this was happening to him. Draco Malfoy was pulling at his
green, striped Slytherin tie and loosening the knot. The Room of Requirement
had changed so very much since he had last used it. Instead of a large amount
of random junk thrown away by previous students and faculty, there was a large
king-sized, four poster bed dominating the room. Velvet curtains hung from the
wooden banisters, draping the bed elegantly. It looked so inviting. However,
the bed wasn't the only thing that was pulling his attention.
Lounging naked on the bed wearing only a loose Gryffindor tie, was Harry James
Potter. Draco had wanted Harry ever since he had first seen him in Madam
Malkin's shop when they were eleven. Draco had always known that he was
different from other boys. He had never paid any mind to the young witches of
his age—they held no appeal for him. But the strong musculature of wizards—that
held some attraction for as long as he could remember.
Draco had always dreamed that he would finally get to sleep with a man, but he
never dreamed that he would get a shot at Harry freaking Potter. Potter was a
Triwizard champion and the Chosen One and all those other things that people
said about him. Draco stared down at the bed where his soon-to-be lover was
languishing. Harry pulled at the tie he wore and smiled up at Draco through his
thick, black lashes.
It had all started a few months ago when Draco had run into Potter all alone
walking around the lake after the first task of the Triwizard Tournament. For
once, Potter had been alone instead of flanked by his cronies and Draco had
been the same. They had stopped and stared at each other for a moment without
hexing or calling each other names. Draco found himself blushing and stuttering
to say anything. Potter had stepped toward him and their eyes had met.
Something had flashed between them and Draco finally realized that the feeling
in his stomach was the reaction to his intense desire for Potter. For his part,
Harry had seemed to be affected in the same way.
They had hesitantly reached for one another and their lips had met in a soft
kiss. The single kiss had turned into an embrace and before the former enemies
knew it, they were sneaking off around the castle trying to meet in secret. No
one could ever know about this. The Slytherin's and Gryffindor's would be up in
arms if they thought that Malfoy and Potter were dating.
Draco took a step toward the bed and glanced down at Harry's cock, licking his
lips. His boyfriend was so damn sexy. This little game had started in Potter's
imagination. They Gryffindor had wanted Draco to fuck him while he wore nothing
but his tie—and he wanted Draco to lead him around with said tie and yank it
about while they were getting it on. Draco was more than willing to oblige. He
had never had any inkling that Potter was so kinky, but he was learning new
things every day.
Their first time had been awkward and with their noses and foreheads bumping as
they tried to find a cohesive rhythm. But in the few months since they had lost
their virginity to one another, they had found more creative ways to spice up
their love life.
Still fully dressed, Draco began to slide his black robe off of his shoulders
as he stared down at his secret boyfriend. Potter's eyes stayed focused on him
as he slowly undressed. When he was down to just his trousers, he crawled up
onto the bed and leaned over his lover, pressing a soft kiss to Harry's lips.
"Hello there love," he whispered into Harry's ear.
"Good to see you," Harry said softly. "It's been a week—I need you."
"No more than I need you, surely," Draco countered. Even in their current
state, they still bickered a little. It kept things alive. Draco didn't know
what he would do without his daily barbs that he traded with Potter in the
hallways of the school. No one suspected that underneath the taunts and insults
that they secretly wanted to rut against one another in the Great Hall. "Turn
'round," Draco patted Harry's side affectionately.
Immediately, Potter rolled up onto his knees and pressed his palms into the
soft blankets of the bed. He pushed his arse up into the air and Draco took a
moment to run his fingers across Potter's smooth skin. His boyfriend was
amazingly attractive. Those eyes were killing him. "You going to do anything or
do you just want to look a little longer?" Potter teased him.
"I'm taking my time with this," Draco snapped. "As you said, it's been a week.
And it will be at least another before we get to do this again. I'm going to
make it count."
"It's not my fault, I'm trying to figure out that egg—I don't have a lot of
free time," Harry protested and balanced himself to push his glasses up onto
his nose. He was still on all fours and Draco liked the view.
"Quiet," the Slytherin snapped. "You will not speak unless spoken to,
understand?"
Potter nodded and turned his head around, facing straight ahead. Draco ran his
palm down Harry's spine and rested it on Potter's arse, giving it a light slap.
Harry mewled at the touch and Draco raised his eyebrow. That was new. "You like
that Potter?" he slapped Harry's arse once more.
Harry nodded, remembering Draco's order to not speak. "You can tell me out loud
how much you like it," Draco encouraged, bringing his hand down once more.
There was a red welt on Potter's arse now, marring the smooth skin and Draco
loved how it looked. This was a little kinky and unplanned, but he was going to
run with it.
"I—I like it," Harry choked out. Draco slapped his rear once more and Harry
said loudly, "I love it! More!"
"Interesting," Draco mused out loud. "You like it when I spank you Potter?"
"I do," Harry said breathlessly.
Draco lifted his hand again and brought it down hard on Harry's left cheek. The
flesh of his buttocks jiggled slightly and Draco admired the view, so he
brought his palm down once more. Harry jolted forward at that hit and made a
soft squeal. "How would you like it if I fucked you while I spanked your
naughty arse?" Draco asked. "Nod yes or no."
Harry nodded his head fervently. Draco smirked. So, Potter wanted a little
punishment? That he could do. Draco pulled some of Marcie Mulch's Sensation
Enhancing Magi-Lube out of his back pocket and squirted some onto his fingers.
He took his slick digits and pulled apart Potter's arse cheeks, running a
lubed-up finger along the crack. Harry shivered and arched his back. "Do you
want me to prepare you? Or do you just want me to take what's mine and leave
you screaming?"
"Pre-prepare me please," Harry choked. Sometimes they went at it rough but then
whoever was taking it complained for the next few days. And Harry had been
taking it a lot. Hermoine was getting suspicious that he was always fidgeting
while they studied. But when they fucked without preparation he was sore for a
few days afterward. Draco never seemed to have a problem when he bottomed and
it didn't seem fair.
Smiling, Draco pressed his slick finger into Potter's hole and watched it
disappear up to the last knuckle. He curled his finger around, poking every
which way and Harry shuddered. Draco pulled his finger out and pressed it back
in. His boyfriend was so very tight. Moving his single finger around, he pulled
it slowly back out and then pressed his second digit to Potter's arsehole. It
was a little work to move both fingers back in, but Draco managed. He scissored
the fingers within his boyfriend and watched as Harry writhed on the bed on his
hands and knees. He looked so delicious, Draco licked his lips.
After a few minutes he added a third finger and spread them all apart, trying
to make Harry's hole stretch enough that he could take him in. It was always a
challenge since Harry was so tight still despite the vigorous love-making they
usually engaged in. When Draco was satisfied that he had prepared his lover
enough, he slid his fingers out and without a word smacked Harry's right
buttock with a hard hit. Potter actually cried out and then immediately put his
hand over his mouth.
"I said no noises," Draco admonished.
"I'm trying, but it's hard," Harry turned to look at his boyfriend.
"I know it is," Draco reached around and stroked Harry's enlarged prick with
his open hand. "I feel how much you want me Potter."
"Mmmm—" Harry tried to muffle the sound.
"I take it back," Draco sat back on his heels and looked at Harry's gaping hole
with a smirk. "I want you to make as much noise as you can. I want to hear how
much fun you're having while I ride you and spank your arse until its red and
you can't sit down. Would you like that?"
"Yes Malfoy," Harry choked out. "I would love that."
"Good," Draco squeezed Harry's shoulder and then moved behind him. "Remember to
make noise." He unzipped his trousers and inched them down his hips. When they
were almost down around his knees, he pulled down his black, tight pants and
exposed himself. He looked up and saw Harry's head turned—watching him. "You
want it now?" Draco smirked.
"Yes," Potter moaned. "I want you."
Shuffling up on his knees, Draco scooted closer to his boyfriend's backside and
gripped his own hard prick in one hand. After coating his cock liberally with
the magical lube, he ran the head of his dick up and down Harry's crack and
watched as Harry wriggled his hips. He was going to enjoy this. He lined
himself up and pushed a little against Harry's puckered hole. It didn't give
way, so he pushed harder. Finally, he felt himself slip inside of his boyfriend
and Potter let out a sigh that echoed in the room.
Draco pushed forward, leaning in with his waist until his hipbones pressed
against Harry's skin. He was all the way in and it felt so warm and welcoming.
He was going to suggest that next time they met, Potter take him from behind
because the view was amazing, but for now, he was going to enjoy this. He
pulled back with his hips and began to slowly slide out of Potter's arse. "How
does that feel Potter?" he asked.
"So good," Harry panted. "More. I want more."
Draco clenched his teeth and pushed back in. He steadied himself with his left
hand by gripping Potter's hip and pulled his right palm back. He brought it
down with a smack and Harry jumped. He obviously hadn't expected that one.
Draco smirked. He switched hands and spanked Harry's arse hard with his left
hand. It stung his palm. "Oooh!" Potter cried out at the hit. "That was hard,"
Harry said accusingly.
"You liked it," Draco snapped. "Didn't you?"
"Yes," Harry stuttered as Draco smacked him again. "Harder please!" Potter's
arse cheeks were getting red and there were handprints showing up from where he
had been hit. Draco smiled at the view. He continued to pump in and out,
watching his cock disappear into his boyfriend while he alternated spanks on
Potter's arse.
Distracted for a moment by the view of his prick entering Potter and pushing
in, he stopped the smacks for a second and Harry wiggled his butt, silently
asking for more. Draco shook his head and pulled out once more before pressing
in again as hard as he could. Merlin, Potter's arse was tight and warm. It felt
like paradise. 'If only I had something besides my hand,'Draco thought
silently.
Luckily they were in the Room of Requirement and no sooner had the thought left
his mind that a thick, sturdy wand appeared on the bed next to him. It wasn't
his wand and didn't look familiar, Draco could only imagine it was one that had
been left in the room at some point. Draco grabbed for it and shifted his
position a little. Potter whipped his head around and tried to stare at him.
"What are you doing?"
"You'll see," Draco smiled at his boyfriend. He gripped the thick wand in his
hand. It was some kind of oak and almost as thick as his wrist. He brought the
wand up and Potter's eyes followed it from behind his glasses. Bringing his
hand down hard, the wand whooshed through the air and cracked across Potter's
buttocks with a loud smack!
"Oh!" Harry cried out. "Ouch!"
"Now, now, Potter," Draco chided. "You know that naughty wizards get punished
this way."
"Have I been naughty?"
"Very," Draco said seriously. "You just let anyone fuck you in the ass? Good
wizards don't do things like this—so you're obviously a naughty wizard, aren't
you?"
"Yes—yes," Harry hissed as the wand came down once more and struck him. "I'm so
naughty. Please punish me more!"
Draco pumped his hips and pushed his cock deep into his boyfriend, bringing the
large wand down once more, spanking Harry hard. "Oh yes!" Potter cried. "More!
Spank me Draco!"
"With pleasure," Draco said, obliging. He rained slaps and spanks down onto
Harry's now fully red arse all the while pumping into him as hard as he could.
The more spankings he gave Potter, the harder he fucked him. His cock was
pulsing and Draco knew that he was going to come soon. Did he want to come in
his boyfriend's arsehole or in his mouth? Decisions, decisions…
"Potter," Draco said, spanking his boyfriend once more. "Do you want me to come
in you?"
"Yes please," Harry shouted. "Ohh—yes! Come in my arse, Draco!"
"As you wish," Draco pumped his hips again, bucking. He pushed his cock in so
deep it felt even tighter. Pulling out, he accidently slid all the way out of
Potter's hole and his orgasm slipped away. Harry's hole was gaping open and
leaking the magical lubrication out of it. His boyfriend looked so beautiful
like this. Draco took a moment to watch as Harry's muscles twitched and his
lover called out for him. "Draco—Draco, fuck me please! Oh Draco I need you!"
Shaking his head and bringing himself back into the present moment, Draco lined
up once more and pushed into Harry. Potter shuddered and pressed his hips back
leaning into Draco's cock. Draco lifted the wand once more and spanked Potter
hard with it. Now there were streaks of red from the wand intermingled with the
marks from his own hand. It looked amazing. Potter would have the marks for
days—he wouldn't forget this fucking for a long time. Draco smirked at the
thought.
Pumping his hips, he set the wand down on the bed and leaned over his boyfriend
reached up near Harry's neck. He gripped the Gryffindor tie in his fist and
yanked it backwards. Harry' head moved with the tie as Draco straightened and
pulled on Potter's tie as he continued to ride him hard.
"Ugh—oh yes," Harry managed to have words escape his pink lips as his head was
pulled back by the necktie and his abused arse was fucked as hard as it could
be. "Oh—oh yes more, harder Draco, yes!"
Draco pushed in with all his might and slid back out again. He yanked on the
Gryffindor tie and hammered his hips, riding his lover for all he was worth. He
gripped his other hand into Harry's hip, the skin going white where he grabbed
since it was so hard. He could feel his orgasm building again. He was
definitely going to come—and soon. "Love," Draco panted. "Are you almost
there?"
"Yes," Harry shouted. "I'm going to come!"
"Me too," Draco pumped his hips like a piston and pulled hard on the necktie,
turning Harry's face toward him. Potter's mouth was open and was wordlessly
staring at Draco as his arse was used and abused. Finally Harry stilled and
grunted loudly. Within seconds Potter's whole body went limp and Draco knew
that his boyfriend had come.
He kept his hand on the necktie and didn't loosen his grip. Furiously fucking
into Potter's arse, Draco groaned and kept riding his limp boyfriend. Potter
seemed like he could barely hold himself up but he was managing. "I'm almost
there love," Draco said through gritted teeth.
"Keep—keep going babe," Harry said, his head bobbing as he was moved.
"Almost," Draco grunted. He glanced down and watched his cock push into Harry's
arsehole and it undid him. He immediately came deep inside Potter. He stayed
still, pressed all the way into his boyfriend as he spilled deeply into
Potter's arse. "Oh Merlin," Draco sighed as he released.
After he finished, he slowly pulled himself out, so not to hurt his lover any
more than he already had. He collapsed on the bed next to Potter who still
remained on his hands and knees. Draco could see his boyfriend's muscles
shaking. "You can relax," he finally said. Potter fell down next to him. Draco
could feel Harry's come on the blanket as he rubbed against it with his thigh.
He hated laying in the wet spot, but he wanted to cuddle his lad before they
had to head back to their respective common rooms.
Reaching out, Draco pulled a limp Harry close to him and encircled his arms
around him. Harry nuzzled his neck and placed a soft kiss on Draco's jaw. "You
all right love?" Draco asked tenderly.
"Couldn't be better," Harry smiled into Draco's shoulder. "That was amazing."
"It was, wasn't it?"
"I never thought I'd be into the spanking thing, but there you are," Harry
lifted his head and pressed his lips to Draco's. They shared a long kiss and
Draco ran his long, pale fingers through Potter's dark hair.
"It was very sexy," Draco whispered.
"Good," Harry closed his eyes and rested his head near Draco's neck. "Maybe
that will tide us over until we can meet again."
"I doubt it," Draco laughed. "I think I'll be thinking of nothing but this
until I can do it again."
"Me too."
Both boys laughed and snuggled closer on the bed. The room was warm and they
felt no need to cover up. Draco could feel Harry's limp penis resting on his
thigh. He was almost tempted to reach down and get things going again, but he
didn't think he'd be able to finish what he started.
After a few minutes, Harry stirred against him and looked up at Draco with his
bright green eyes. "It's getting late," he observed. "We should get back."
Draco nodded, even though he wanted nothing more than to stay there for the
rest of the night. He knew Potter was right. They would be missed soon. "Same
time next week?" Draco asked as he rolled off of the bed and pulled up his
pants.
"If we can," Potter smiled as he pulled his tie down and picked up his own
discarded clothes. "Although I think after that you owe me the same," he
laughed.
Draco smiled. "I can't argue with that," he said straightening his robes. They
stepped toward one another fully dressed now and embraced softly. Their lips
met in a sweet kiss. "You can spank me next time."
"Maybe I'll even tie you up," Harry laughed.
"Don't push it Potter," Draco raised his brow at his boyfriend. "You know now
that I know how to punish naughty wizards…"
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