sinovels Chapter 39
Chapter 39
After the heroic words of the savior roared out, the lump on the wall was almost equivalent to foaming at the mouth, and his soul flew away.
Harry Potter really couldn't bear to see the other party's cowardice, he grabbed Draco Malfoy's collar, "Where is the bedroom?"
Draco Malfoy continued to be down.
"The living room is fine too, I don't mind."
"No!" Someone came back to his senses, the blond youth frantically shook his head, pointing upstairs hesitantly, "Second floor."
"Which way?"
"Walk across the living room and— FUCK! Potter, let the fuck go!"
Draco Malfoy was dragged by Harry Potter's collar all the way from the porch to the stairs. He is now extremely grateful that he is not much different in height from the savior, and thanks to Draco Malfoy wearing a loose-fitting pajamas, the savior is holding on to this guy. His collar just wouldn't let go, no matter what the hell Draco Malfoy was swearing about along the way.
"I warn you Potter, this is my favorite piece of pajamas, if you fucking tear it out of shape, you will pay me ten pieces!" Draco Malfoy stumbled all the way up to the second floor by Harry Potter. Rogue means are used.
"Okay, I'll pay you a locker tomorrow morning." Harry Potter stood at the stairs and looked around, this damned pure-blood boy lived alone in such a big villa, where on earth is this guy's bedroom!He tilted his head at Draco Malfoy, who was still trying to struggle, "Which side?"
"Let go of me first! My fucking neck will be broken by you!"
Harry Potter glared at him angrily, and repeated, "Which way."
Draco Malfoy winced. "Left...not...right, right."
The savior raised his legs again and walked towards the wing of the manor villa. Of course, he would not leave the guy behind him behind.
Merlin's beard. Harry Potter was once again amazed at the luxury of the aristocratic residence. There were six wooden doors in this corridor, not counting the corridor at the end.
"Which one?" Harry Potter asked.
Draco Malfoy whistled like you could find an undersample yourself.
Harry Potter glanced at him, and then he was willing to let go of the collar that had been holding Draco Malfoy, and he checked from the deepest door one by one.Showroom, study, studio, guest room, guest bathroom.Harry Potter checked all but the door behind Draco Malfoy.
The Savior finally stood before Draco Malfoy, "Get out of the way."
"Not this one." The blond young man's eyes drifted away.
Harry Potter reached out to turn the door handle, but was quickly stopped by Draco Malfoy.
"That's not true." Draco Malfoy said with a slightly flustered and a little smirk.
Harry Potter stopped, looking at the other party like this, although there must be some secret, but this room is probably not his bedroom, but that is to say, he was fucked by this bastard? ! Harry Potter stared straight at Draco Malfoy, waiting for the latter to give him an explanation.
Draco Malfoy was startled by the savior's scrutinizing eyes, and said weakly, "It's not here...it's the other side."
"Which one." Harry Potter didn't want to search any more.
"…" Draco Malfoy curled his lips reluctantly, "Turn around the first room in the corridor."
The savior raised his eyebrows. To be honest, he is a little calmer now than when he first entered the door, but the guy in front of him is lying on the wall, being cowardly, and leading him around the villa, which really makes him extremely unhappy.
Regardless of Draco Malfoy screaming and cursing again, Harry Potter still pulled the other party's collar and walked through the long corridor they had just passed by, turning in the direction of Draco Malfoy's bedroom.
"That's it?" Harry Potter finally stood in front of the door of the room designated by Draco Malfoy.
The blond youth pursed his lips and remained silent.
This time it seems to be. Still grabbing Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter simply kicked Draco Malfoy.
"Merlin—!" the owner screamed, "Fuck you Potter! This door is older than you! Do you understand the protection of antiques!"
"Go in if you want to do it or not." Harry Potter dragged Draco Malfoy into the room, and the lights in the room turned on automatically the moment Harry Potter kicked the door open, and he directly put the guy who was still in shock on the bed.
"Potter, did you fucking come to sleep with me or tear down my house!" Draco Malfoy snarled as he rolled over on the edge of his own four-poster bed.
Harry Potter contemptuously looked at Draco Malfoy who was trying to shrink into the bed, pulled out his wand and waved it in the direction of the bedroom entrance, "It's fixed." He also closed the door by the way.
"…" Draco Malfoy was speechless.
Harry Potter placed his wand on Draco Malfoy's bedside table casually, knelt down on one leg beside the bed, and leaned forward, just in time for the helpless guy on the bed who was clutching his forehead.
"You are entering and raping!"
He heard Draco Malfoy's shaky, faint accusation.
"As soon as you say you don't want to sleep with me, I'll go." Harry Potter said softly, staring at Draco Malfoy's bowed golden head.
Draco Malfoy gritted his back molars, damn it, how could he not want to!
Of course he wants to!really want!And I've been thinking about it for almost ten years!
Harry Potter waited silently for the other party's reply, but after a long while the guy didn't move at all, his head was still hanging down and his hands were tightly clutching the bed sheet, he smiled, okay, as expected, this coward can't be expected to take the initiative to do something what.
Harry Potter reached out to lift Draco Malfoy's head again, leaned forward and gave a shallow kiss, and with his other free hand, he lifted Draco Malfoy's pajamas and rubbed it down inch by inch along the edge.He held the already erect object through Draco Malfoy's panties.
Oh, it's all like this, are you still holding on? The shape in Harry Potter's hand clearly told him that Draco Malfoy had been aroused by him long ago, and he really had to admire that this guy was willing to go around with him even though he was so hard and fiery.
How cowardly this must be, Mr. Malfoy. Harry Potter sighed secretly.
He took off his leather shoes and moved towards the bed, took off all the coverings on Draco Malfoy's lower body in one go, found a comfortable position and leaned down, holding the fiery organ in his mouth.
Draco Malfoy gasped, he didn't expect the savior to play so exciting when he came up, the warm and moist mouth wrapped his most sensitive area, and then—
"Ouch! My god! It hurts! Tooth! Tooth! Are you fucking going to kill me, Potter!"
Harry Potter spat the thing out of his mouth, frowning, "...how about you bear with it, I'll be more careful."
"Fuck you! What kind of weird scumbag talk are you talking about! Potter!"
"Damn it! Do you think I want to!" Harry Potter shouted back shyly.
"Merlin's lesbians! How the hell are you fucking with your ex-girlfriends with such a fucking bad job!"
"I never slept with them!"
"You—! What?!" Draco Malfoy was taken aback, wait a minute? What did Potter say?Didn't he sleep with those girls? !He stared at Harry Potter in disbelief.
The savior rubbed his hair, and simply confessed: "I really don't have one."
"Huh." Draco Malfoy sneered, "Our golden boy's sweet love story is going to be in Hogwarts, and now you tell me you haven't slept with any of them?"
Harry Potter slumped his shoulders, "Come on, that's school! School!"
"so?"
"Do you think I'm the kind of pervert who goes to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night and applauds love in public with my girlfriend?" Harry Potter said with a sad face, "Or can I open a private room in the Room of Requirement and risk someone breaking in at any time?" Here comes the risk of having sex with a girl?!"
Draco Malfoy leaned against the head of the bed with his arms folded under the quilt, looked at Harry Potter with a rather strange look, and then said a word, "Invisibility Cloak."
"...Huh?" Harry Potter was stunned for a while, and then he laughed angrily, "My God, have you read too much fanfiction and your brain is broken, Mrs. Lavender."
"You're the one who's the one with thousands of pornographic pictures!" Draco Malfoy yelled angrily.
"You don't need to have personal experience to draw a picture, and you can find the material well—! Isn't it? Wait?" Harry Potter realized that his identity had been exposed in the middle of the sentence, "What are you talking about? What pornography?" He pretended Looking innocently at Draco Malfoy.
"Stop pretending, big-handed Sisi." Draco Malfoy rolled his eyes at him, then suddenly rolled over and got off the bed, "Since you don't have much experience, I'll teach you."
"Oh? Looks like you have one?" Harry Potter asked back with a smile, "Which pureblood lady or——boy?"
Draco Malfoy clicked his tongue in displeasure, and replied confidently, "No."
"Then you are so proud."
"But at least I'm not as reckless as some people are." Draco Malfoy fished out a bottle of lube and a small packet of condoms from the bedside drawer, "Potter, I really wonder if your sex education is some savage right now." Taught by the savages."
Harry Potter sat on the bed and looked at the things in his hands, "Oh, then why do you, a single man who has no sex life and no partner, have condoms?"
"...I bought lubricating oil and gave it away."
Harry Potter burst out laughing.
"Tsk, that's called being prepared!" Draco Malfoy returned to the bed and ordered angrily, "Take off your clothes."
Harry Potter heaved a sigh of relief, and threw his head on Draco Malfoy's pillow, "Come on."
"...Take it off yourself."
"Please, can you have some fun."
Draco Malfoy glanced at his sprawled face and smirked eagerly waiting for him to serve his own savior.OK, don't you fucking regret it.
Draco Malfoy unfastened Harry Potter's belt and returned his trousers, underpants, including socks, and unbuttoned the buttons on his chest and took off his shirt. The pajamas on the upper body were also thrown on the ground.
"And then?" A naked Harry Potter winked at Draco Malfoy.
"Wait." Draco Malfoy leaned over to Harry Potter and helped him take off his glasses, then pulled out his wand from under the pillow under the Savior's head, thinking for a moment, "Should we turn off the lights?"
"Uh...it's okay...right?"
The blond young man thought for a while, then waved his wand to turn off the light.
"Then, Mr. Malfoy, why did you choose to turn off the lights?" Harry Potter's voice came from the darkness.
"Better fuck you," Draco Malfoy replied.
Well, it was actually just because he was afraid that seeing Harry Potter's face would make him overwhelmed, but the facts proved that darkness could only become a more effective aphrodisiac.
Draco Malfoy knelt down on top of Harry Potter, caught the lips of the man beneath him in the darkness, he repeated the kiss Harry Potter had given him at the door before, a little bit deeper and gradually lingering.
Harry Potter put his arms around Draco Malfoy's neck, half-length blond hair flowing through his fingers, Harry Potter pressed the guy slightly harder to himself, he wanted more.
The kiss was messy and wildly impassioned by their mutual involvement. Draco Malfoy was right in what he said earlier. At this moment, the two of them were completely like two beasts in their first heat, devouring and biting each other, using their lips and tongues as sharp weapons to capture each other's captives.The sound of wet water, accompanied by the characteristic groans and heavy breathing of adult men, permeated the bedroom.
Draco Malfoy caressed Harry Potter's skin with one hand, and drove down from the sensitive point on his chest. The body of the savior, who had experienced many years of experience, was completely different from his own. There is no excess fat, and the firmness is perfect. This is the body he has been longing for for nearly ten years.
The free hand was like a kindling, igniting more lust in Harry Potter's body with every pass. He spread his legs and hooked Draco Malfoy's waist, actively leading the most direction-sensitive area forward.
Draco Malfoy followed the savior's inner thighs and finally covered the fiery existence, the hardness in his hands was no different from his own, the palms were all wrapped around Harry Potter's organs, slowly rubbing and playing.He stopped suddenly, and reached out to touch the lubricant beside him.
"It's probably a bit cold." He interrupted the kiss and whispered in Harry Potter's ear.
"Ah."
Draco Malfoy kissed the savior's side neck reverently, sucking and licking a little harder, and his hand took Harry Potter's cunt again as he traced the man's Adam's apple beneath him.
"Hmm..." Harry Potter was thrilled by the cold stimulation of his lower body, he could feel that Draco Malfoy was applying the moist liquid to his swollen shaft, and then started to stroke up and down again.
The movement of Draco Malfoy's hand gradually accelerated, and at the same time, the lips kissing Harry Potter's neck slowly moved to the bulge on his chest, he carefully sucked the small thing that had stood up from the previous rubbing, the tip of his tongue was lowered and the tip was wet After picking it up, he continued to lick it, catch it, and bite it gently with his teeth.
Harry Potter was overwhelmed by this new and completely unfamiliar caress, Draco Malfoy's rustling little movements tickled his heart, and waves of electricity from his lower abdomen hit his nerves again . Draco Malfoy's technique was completely different from his own, the guy didn't give him the most pleasurable stimulation directly, but occasionally brushed the sensitive zone of the tip, and more often it was indifferent.
Harry Potter twisted his waist involuntarily, sending the place he longed to be touched to Draco Malfoy's hands.
"Can't help it?" he heard Draco Malfoy ask with a smirk.
"You can try it instead." Harry Potter replied dryly.
"I've been holding back Potter."
Draco Malfoy was right, his own poor unborn organs were already swollen.
"Why don't you let me get up and I'll help—um..."
Draco Malfoy deliberately prodded Harry Potter's horse's eyes with his fingertips, blocking the Savior's words.
"You want to help me." But he didn't let Harry Potter go, "But not now."
Draco Malfoy sharpened his movements until Harry Potter started moaning involuntarily from his throat and stopped suddenly.
The rapid stimulation came to an abrupt end, and Harry Potter was about to resist in bewilderment and his lips were blocked by the other party again, only then did he realize that this was just the beginning.
Draco Malfoy circled Harry Potter's hole with wet lubricated fingers, waiting for them to exchange a few kisses before sneaking in. Harry Potter frowned subconsciously, and then slowly relaxed it.He could feel the intruder's fingers on his body pushing in through the entrance, but there was no pain.
Draco Malfoy's eyes were open, his gray eyes carefully observing the changes in the Savior's expression.He was about to stop at the moment Harry Potter frowned, but unexpectedly got the pass card.He raised his fingers carefully, and explored aimlessly in this warm corridor, but he couldn't find the direction for a long time.He originally thought that it would be easier to find Harry Potter close to the breaking point, however, it seemed that this method was not feasible.
Harry Potter would naturally notice that Draco Malfoy seemed to be at a loss, and the frequency of finger movement in his body was decreasing. He fumbled to hold Draco Malfoy's hand that was inserted into his body, and pressed hard, and the hole that originally only swallowed two fingers went straight to the hole. Eat the whole finger.
Not knowing whether it was the pleasure caused by the quick friction or something touched, Harry Potter kissed Draco Malfoy's lips and suddenly let out a faint moan.
Draco Malfoy hastily stopped and put his finger back in place, "Does it hurt?" he asked concerned.
"No." Harry Potter replied panting, "You...do it again."
Draco Malfoy looked at the other person's expression and hesitated for a moment, then imitated the angle just now and stabbed his finger in again.
"Hmm..." Harry Potter was forced to grab the bed sheet under him by the strange and strange stimulation. This feeling was completely different from the previous stroking. The tingling pleasure was more like tiny sparks in his exploded in his body.
Draco Malfoy's fingertips pressed down again, and the repeated happiness made Harry Potter gasp, and he actively raised his waist to cooperate with the movement of Draco Malfoy's hand.
Draco Malfoy pulled the other pillow on the bed and stuffed it under Harry Potter's waist. Now that he found the right place, let's keep trying.
He kept speeding up the frequency and changing the way of stroking from time to time. At first Harry Potter could continue the kiss between them, moaning uncontrollably from the gap between the kisses, but when his movements became more skillful and precise, Harry Potter was completely unable to Maintaining the kiss, he hugged Draco Malfoy's body and curled the other's long hair in his hands, and continued to moan seductively in the other's ear.
That hole could already accommodate three fingers of Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter panted heavily, he had never experienced this kind of inexplicable pleasure, but he had to admit, it was very comfortable.
Draco Malfoy withdrew his fingers and swallowed his throat looking at the savior whose eyes were cloudy and his chest was heaving violently. It was only in the darkness. If there was a light coming down at this moment, he would see everything in front of him clearly. Clearly, I'm afraid he can't bear it for half a second.
Harry Potter cupped Draco Malfoy's cheek again and kissed him. He licked Draco Malfoy's dry lips and said, "Go on."
Draco Malfoy hugged him tightly, pretending to be stupid, "How?"
"It's your turn." Harry Potter nuzzled Draco Malfoy's organ with his thigh.
"...it hurts."
"Didn't you already help me open up?"
"No, that's not Potter." Draco Malfoy buried his head in Harry Potter's shoulder and shook his head, "You don't understand."
Harry Potter laughed, "You also said that I'm a pornographer, I don't understand?"
"It's too narrow there." He was talking about the hole behind Harry Potter. Just now, Draco Malfoy's three fingers can be filled to the brim. He thought it would be easy, but now it doesn't look like that, he emphasized again Again, "It will hurt."
"How will you know if you don't try?" Harry Potter really convinced this guy, is he planning to stop there, "Or are you planning to suffocate yourself?"
"You can use your hands, I don't mind."
"I don't mind." Harry Potter moved Draco Malfoy's face to his eyes, "Listen Draco," he called Malfoy's name, "it's gotten to this point, if you still want to escape, then I'll—" He stroked the other person's cheek, "I can only sit on it by myself."
"Okay..." Draco Malfoy propped himself up, ripped off the condom, and did enough lubricating work, "Don't say I didn't warn you."
"Hey, I'm an adult anyway, and I have the right to hiss—" Harry Potter regretted it for a moment, Draco Malfoy was right, it hurts, it hurts, that thing is not at the same level of intrusion as fingers.
Harry Potter gritted his teeth, the pain from being stretched under his body continued to invade his nerves, Draco Malfoy hugged him, and the blond young man could clearly feel the trembling caused by the pain in his arms.
"Why don't you..." Harry Potter grinned and suggested, "Just get in."
"Are you fucking crazy Potter?" Draco Malfoy wasn't much better either, the tunnel was repelling his entry, and the part that had already entered at the front was pinched and hurt, "You want to get yourself into St. Mungo's I don't Happy to accompany you."
"Everyone is uncomfortable when you are so dawdling."
"...Then don't cry for a while."
"Don't worry, I'm not you."
Draco Malfoy frowned, took a deep breath, embraced Harry Potter's body again, and buried himself completely in that warm tunnel. Harry Potter bit his lip and tried his best to make himself more relaxed. To be reasonable, he knew all these routines, but when he actually did it... Merlin, it really hurts.
The sudden enveloping heat made Draco Malfoy let out a sigh of relief, and he held back so as not to surrender directly.The blond young man lowered his head and pressed against the trembling lips of the Savior. He pried Harry Potter's teeth from the latter's lower lip, and kissed him softly. Harry Potter responded to the soothing kiss, and relaxed as the pain gradually faded, and the intestinal wall that was squeezing Draco Malfoy's immobility gradually relaxed.
Draco Malfoy, who was allowed to move, began to move his waist. He was fascinated by the tightness and heat of the intestinal wall and the comfort caused by the friction. He tried to find the sensitive area that had made Harry Potter fascinated before.
Harry Potter had to admit that in terms of technology, he and this guy had nothing on him, and it was the first time for both of them to rely on groping and cooperation.He now had to adjust the angle himself to match Draco Malfoy's movements, the pain of being full in his body still remained, and he tried his best to find a way to make himself more relaxed.
Draco Malfoy supported Harry Potter's waist, and the frequency of coming in and out gradually increased, adjusting the angle time and time again, trying to touch the sensitive area in Harry Potter's body.
"Oh shit!" Harry Potter trembled suddenly, Draco Malfoy stopped in fright, and the savior breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't stop, it's right there."
Draco Malfoy was taken aback for a moment, and after he understood what Harry Potter meant, he started his movement again.
The rapid thrusting and thrusting intensified the momentary pleasure, and Harry Potter moaned uncontrollably from his throat with his mouth half-opened.The gut wall got used to Draco Malfoy's size and no longer resisted his attack, and all the pain had gradually been replaced by the joy of sex.
Harry Potter was fucked and ejaculated by Draco Malfoy in the end, and the white liquid spewed out one after another, splashing on the two intimately connected lower abdomen, sticky and lustful.
After Draco Malfoy was released, he withdrew himself from Harry Potter's body, took off the condom, tied it up and waited in the trash can, returned to the bed and gave the savior another long and tender kiss.
He felt Harry Potter's intense pulse from his orgasm, and he always felt that it was a bit unreal.He secretly pinched himself, is this actually true?Not a dream?
Harry Potter breathed calmly, his green eyes sparkling in the darkness, and he held Draco Malfoy's hand in the darkness with ten fingers together.
This is indeed real, not a dream.