never in a miln years would drao have thought he would basially fuk harry potter with his mouth fuk, this was exiting!
“drao, do it now, fuk me!”
sweet mother of merlin!
“drao!”
drao pulled bak, trying to fous his blurry eyes on potter’s fae merlin, the way he was looking at him sent a lent wave of desire through him
“e here,” potter said huskily, moning for him to ome loser drao obliged, sliding forward on his knees until their thighs were touhing “hold out your hand” drao did and flinhed when he suddenly felt something old and wet in his hands “lube,” potter said
oh merlin, this was it, wasn’t it?
“e on, drao, i want your ok inside me now!”
drao let out a shuddering breath before he ed his hand around his ok and oated it with lube
“ah” potter let out another moan as he spread his legs wider this was so muh better than drao had imagined slowly, he bent down his ok and rubbed the tip against potter’s entrane “merlin, yes! yes!”
“oh fuk!” drao squeezed his eyes shut as he slowly pushed his ok inside he paused halfway through, his head swimming “are you okay?” he asked, shooting potter a worried look
“i will be when i an feel your balls against my arse”
without warning, potter grabbed both his forearms and pulled him down into a kiss, onsequently pulling drao’s ok deeper inside
“yes,” he hissed, his hands flying down to drao’s arse to push him deeper still
“oh!” drao tried to hold still this was bloody embarrassing if he wasn’t areful, he would ome any seond
“do you need a moment?” potter murmured against his lips his tone was teasing drao sowled at him “that’s okay,” potter said, brushing their lips together “think about…i don’t know…parkinson naked”
drao started oughing, whih definitely wasn’t helping; he lenhed every musle in his body to keep himself from moving
“my bad,” potter ughed oh, merlin! he was pratially shaking with ughter **!
“potter, please stop ughing,” drao moaned, letting his forehead drop down to potter’s
“hmmm, i like your voie like this low and husky,” potter breathed drao bit bak another moan, huffing when potter sniggered
“i hate you,” he grumbled
“sure you do,” potter retorted he gave drao’s arse another squeeze, making him flinh “it’s okay, you know i didn’t st long my first time, either”
drao searhed his eyes, but all he found there was warmth and tenderness merlin, potter would definitely be the death of him
still nervous, but a little more reassured, he slowly started moving
“oh, yes,” potter sighed, arhing his bak drao buried his fae in the rook of his nek, his ok pulsing feverishly “ah, drao! ah! harder, do it harder!” drao shivered at these words he propped himself up on his elbows and lifted his hips, pulling almost all the way out when he thrust bak in, stars exploded in front of his eyes this —was —just —oh! —bloody —fan —tasti! he tried to adapt to the rhythm potter was suggesting by squeezing his arse “merlin, yes, yes”
“are you lose?” drao blurted
“yes,” potter hissed in response
“bsp;you hold off?”
“what?”
“i want to know what it’s like” he pushed in deep, biting bak a groan “i want to know how it feels to have you inside me”
“now?” potter spluttered
“yes,” drao groaned
it only took three more thrusts before every musle in his body lenhed
“oh fuk we have to do it quikly, otherwise—”
it took everything in him not to thrust into potter again slowly, he pulled out his ok and sat bak on his heels
“so…do i lie on my bak now?” he asked, stupidly
“if you want to,” potter said, panting fuusly “i think it would be easier for you, though, if you…if you were on your hands and knees”
“no,” drao said promptly “i want to see you” it was the seond time he’d said this, and, surprisingly, he didn’t feel as embarrassed about it as he thought he would have
potter bit his lip, his eyes darting down to his stomah was he seusly still worried about that? was there a way for drao to take his mind off of it? strangely enough, seeing potter so inseure only made drao feel bolder
“bsp;we stay like this?” he asked
《宅书屋》om
