Lusting for you

Chapter 1

The moon shined into the little room what looked like the same as always. Little, messy and the furnitures are the same as years ago. The window was open and the warm, summer wind moved the light, white curtain in the window.

Hedvig was already sleeping next to Harry in his cage. Some Prophet pages were on the table, old ones and new ones as well. Harry read them too much, he almost knew them by heart.

He hated to be in this room, so as he could, he left the house and walked the streets, the field and spent as much time outside, far away from the Dursley house as he could. At nights he wanted to be asleep as fast as he can, just to know that he has to wait one less day until going to Hogwarts.

But tonight was different.

His heart was beating so fast, so it was impossible to sleep. Not when he was in this state.

It was already the end of summer and he could go back to Hogwarts. But there was one thing, that made him more excited. And it wasn't even his 17th birthday.

Since he's been going to Hogwarts, he hated summer vacations, but this vacation was different from before. There was only one thing, what was in his mind during summer. Escapecially...one person.

The blonde Slytherin boy. Then they didn't even know, that their meeting was so significant. Was bounded by fate.

At least, Harry was thinking it in this way.

He saw Draco Malfoy in his imagination.

That white-fair haired boy, whose skin is also so fair and silky. He almost smelled his scent, just thinking about it.

Harry's lips parted and he licked his dry lips. He felt his blood rushed through his body, straight into his groin. His hip raised and intuitively waved a bit in the air. His dick was already twitching, just thinking about Draco.

He had to loosen his pants and he pushed down his clothes on his leg, but in the end, he even took off his pants and undershorts and tossed them on the floor. The door was locked, no one could come in and it was already late at night. With one hand, he grabbed the half-hard dick and he started to move his hand slowly. Because there wasn't any lube or something, he just spit in his hand and continued stroking his half-hard wand. At first his hand moved smoothly, slowly.

As he imagened Draco, in his mind, he saw the boy's cold gaze, but later he touched the boy and kissed those inviting, wet lips. He bit his lip, as he imagened kissing Draco. In his imagination, his hand slipped up on the blonde boy's chest through the white shirt and he started to unbutton Malfoy's shirt. One, two, three...just a few buttons and he saw that perfect, bit skinny, fair-skinned body what he yearns for. He saw those pink, perky nipples, what were beckoning and the slim, naked upper body.

Harry sighed as he started to feel the pleasure.

He skipped a few steps and finally, Draco was naked.

The blonde boy stood in front of him totally naked. Draco was looking at him with a challenging look on his face. He wasn't shy or embarassed. On the contrary, he was exposed and brave, more over, slutty.

Harry knew, Draco would never do antything like in his imagination, but...it was his daydreaming, so he was the director.

Draco leaned to Harry's hard dick. The wet tounge touched the tip of Harry's dick and slipped around it and over the tiny hole on the dick. That's a sensitive part. Draco was humming as he enjoyed licking Harry's wand.

Harry was rubbing the tip of his dick as he imagened Draco. Harry also thought of a bit conversation between them.

- Lick it like a sweet lollipop! Your father must bought you some! – said Harry.