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Chapter 3 - Being Bad
It was midnight. Harry lay on his bed unable to sleep and rock hard. He couldn't stop thinking about Malfoy. Every time he closed his eyes, he could see Malfoy's hard dick throbbing and hear him moaning, his face sweaty, as he wanked by the lake.
Harry was mad at himself. He had an opportunity, he should have tried something with Malfoy. He knew he would never talk about it because he wouldn't want anyone to know. It would be a big risk but if he was gay then he might be happy to get some action and if he is straight then maybe he'd be open to a blowjob--you never know. He was sick of being good all the time. Always worrying what people think of him. Fuck it, he thought to himself. This week I'm going to be bad.
Harry began to hatch a plan, but it all depended on Malfoy and if Harry knew his enemy as well as he thought he did. Harry had been sitting in the common room for almost two hours when it finally happened. Malfoy appeared on the Marauder's map in the perfect place for Harry's plan. Harry marched out of the common room and headed towards the prefects' bathroom.
The Moon illuminated the corridors, it was strange walking about the school at night as curfew was long before this time. Harry's heart started beating a little faster thinking about what tonight might bring.
Harry entered the bathroom whistling, trying to act casual as if he had no idea that Malfoy was in the room. He walked over to one of the baths and began to run the water. He took of his T-shirt and acted as if he came in for a late night bath. He subtly looked around but Malfoy was nowhere in sight. He knew that Draco was here somewhere. He saw movement in a reflection and turned round to see Draco standing directly behind him.
"Well, well, well..if it isn't Mr. Tiny Dick! In here to finish off what you started earlier?" Harry taunted and made a wanking gesture.
"Maybe you need to buy yourself a new pair of glasses Potter! Nothing small about it!" Draco hissed as he said the words but then a sly smile spread across his smug face. Good, Harry thought, back to his arrogant self, everything is on track.
Harry knew he would need to play this just right. He didn't want to make Draco so angry it started a fight. However he did need to provoke him into action.
"Surprised you got into Slytherin Draco, with a snake that small!" Harry held up his pinky finger and then stepped closer to Draco and laughed in his face. This was the moment that everything could go wrong. If Harry had miscalculated he would get one hell of a beating. Draco's face had reddened and was clearly angry but he quickly regained composure. Harry couldn't read his emotions from his expressions. Harry's stomach was in knots and he held his breath. Draco took a step back and undid the button of this trousers and they fell to around his ankles. Draco quickly pulled down his boxers and grabbed his cock slowly rubbing it.
"Ain't exactly small is it Potter?" Draco looked deeply satisfied with himself. Draco wasn't hard but had given himself a semi. Harry was still impressed by the size and thickness even when it wasn't fully hard--but he was not about to tell Draco that. Malfoy bent down to start pulling up his boxers but before he could Harry dropped to his knees in front of Malfoy and started sucking on Malfoy's dick. Harry could feel it start to harden almost immediately as he swallowed his snake.
"What the fuck are yo...ohhhhhh myy...shiiiiit" Draco moaned.
Harry was loving this. Draco's cock tasted amazing. He loved the feeling of it in his mouth.It was so big and hard and it was leaking precum. He used his tongue to rub the slit before trying to slide as much of Draco's now rock hard prick down his throat. He gagged a little. Harry pulled off of Draco's now wet cock and the "pop" sound echoed throughout the bathroom. Harry looked up at Draco with a smirk.
"Do you want me to keep going, Draco?" Harry asked, using his first name was weird he thought.
"Yessss....Pleasseee..." Draco begged. Harry did as he was asked. He held Draco's throbbing member in his hand and rubbed it. It felt weird to hold someone else's penis in his hand. Harry loved how thick it was and how it responded to his every touch. He could look at it all day, but he could tell that Draco would not be happy with that as he began to get antsy with the wait. Harry stuck out his tongue and started to lick Draco's heavy ball sack, working his way up to Draco's shaft. He started to lick it like a lollypop. Draco couldn't take it anymore, the anticipation killing him, so he grabbed Harry's head and pushed him onto his cock. Harry increased the suction and started bobbing up and down on that big dick as fast as he could, going as deep as he could possibly take it. He was starting to hope that Draco would cum soon because his jaw was really starting to ache.
"I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum..POTTER! Fuck!!..." Draco practically screamed as he unloaded his spunk into Harry's willing mouth. It was a lot of jizz. Harry wanted to swallow as much of it as he could but some dribbled out his mouth. Harry licked the head of Draco's still hard cock clean, tasting his cum. It was sweet, just like his precum. He could get used to swallowing it.
Harry was still kneeling in front of Draco's cock. He had no idea what was going to happen now. He didn't really think about what would happen if his plan worked. Only what would happen if it failed. Neither Draco or Harry moved for what seemed like a long time. Harry eventually remembered that he was turning over a new leaf and being more confident and outgoing so he broke the silence.
"Well...that was fun, thanks for that" Harry used the back of his hand to wipe the cum that was dripping down his chin.
Draco looked down at Harry and gave a weak smile. "I gotta go" he said quickly. He pulled his boxers and trousers up and made him self as presentable as possible. He turned and walked out the bathroom door.
Harry was pretty pleased with himself and the outcome. He discovered he loved giving head, and that he loved Malfoy's dick. If he was ever unsure that he was gay before then, he wasn't now. Harry was a bit worried, he didn't want this to spread around the school.. All the worst case scenarios began running in and out of Harry's brain.
The bath Harry had started when he first entered the bathroom was now nearly overflowing, He removed his trousers and boxers. He rubbed his still hard cock a few times before slipping into the warm bath. All his worries and troubles seemed to melt away as he closed his eyes began to relax.
He started to wonder, would that happen again? And would he be shooting his load in Malfoy's mouth next?
To Be Continued...
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