Warnings for this chapter: Male/Male Sex Scene, teenager/older adult slash, drunkenness
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It had been a month since Harry's accidental meeting with Lucius Malfoy which had lead to Harry fucking Lucius Malfoy in a broom closest. That was something that embarrassed Harry as much as it excited him. The excitement was proven by the fact that over the few days after the event Harry had to constantly go to bathroom so he didn't wet his robes. Now that really would be embarrassing.
In the months that had passed Harry had come first place in the First Task of the Triwizard Tournament and had the arduous task of finding a girl to take with him. Harry had managed to get Parvati Patil to go with him with her twin going with Ron much to Hermione's distaste. And now he was entering the Great Hall in emerald dress robes with Parvati dressed in bright pink dress robes.
It was on entering the highly decorated hall that Harry saw him. It was as if something was drawing him to the opposite end of the room. And there was Lucius Malfoy his one time lover. Malfoy was looking wonderful in silvery blue robes his long white blonde flowing over them and grey eyes glittering in the moonlight. The overall effect was to make him look like one of the elves in the Lord of the Rings. His and Harry's eyes met and the memories of the broom closest arose in both the men's minds. Harry almost tripped he was so busy gazing at Lucius. He was then forced to turn his attention to the long walk down the hall but every so often his attention would drift back to handsome Malfoy.
Lucius was thinking back on the events that had lead him to the Hogwarts Yule Ball. There were the word battles that had somehow become minor flirting unbeknownst to either of them. Then there was the argument that leads to Lucius getting fucked for the first time ever. As soon as he had left he had made sure that he had cast a contraceptive charm on himself so that it would prevent any accidents.
Lucius had thought that that would be the end of it. But it wasn't at least not for him or for Harry if the looks the young man was giving him were anything to go by. Ever since that night Lucius had spent the time thinking about what had happened and often masturbating to the thoughts of Harry Potter. He had often had to resist the longing just to go to Hogwarts and pull Harry out of his common room and see where events lead him.
Luckily Lucius had donated large sums of money for the Yule Ball to go ahead so he was able to come to the Yule Ball as a patron much to Dumbledore's disgust who did not want another Diary incident. Lucius for his part just wanted to see Potter again. And this time he would be the one doing the fucking. The idea of penetrating that tight virgin ass often got him hard before he could even finish that thought.
Lucius' attention was magnetically dawn as the champions entering the room. Starting with the pretty Veela girl in silver robes and a rather a dark haired boy in royal blue robes. Following them was Viktor Krum in blood red traditional Bulgarian robes with the Mudblood in periwinkle blue causing Lucius to sneer at the upstart mudblood. His opinion of Krum and Durmstrang went down dramatically when he realised that Krum was attracted to someone as dirty blooded as the Granger girl. Following them was Amos Diggory's boy, Cedric he thought it was, the boy was quite handsome but not like Harry. Accompanying Diggory was a pretty Chinese girl wearing bright silver dress robes. Lastly was an Indian girl in bright pink dress robes and golden jewellery. She was accompanying the boy that Lucius was most interested in.
Harry James Potter his raven hair was standing up on end as usual. His emerald green eyes as always hidden behind rounded broken glasses matched his emerald dress robes perfectly and brought out the colour of his hair far better than the black, white, and red he usually wore. Lucius saw the boy meet his eyes and then promptly trip over. Potter couldn't keep his eyes off Lucius anymore than Lucius could keep his eyes off Harry causing Harry to fall over a lot.
Finally Harry had made his way to the Champions Table at the head of the room. Harry sat down trying his best to avoid Lucius Malfoy's eyes. And failing badly; Harry just couldn't keep his eyes off him. Harry might have admitted that he was slightly physically attracted to Malfoy senior just ever so slightly. But he hadn't realised how bad it had gotten. Hermione was looking at Harry very oddly. Not that Harry blamed her too much he wasn't exactly acting normally. She was currently trying to attract his attention. Had she been talking to him Harry had been too busy watching Lucius eating his roast duck. Owing to the smirk on Lucius Malfoy's face it hadn't exactly gone unnoticed.
'Hey Harry are you alright?' asked Hermione.
Harry forced his attention away from Lucius Malfoy, 'yeah fine. Why?'
'You've been very distracted,' replied Hermione. 'Didn't here a word I said.'
'Oh sorry,' Harry apologized, 'what is it you were wanting?'
'To ask what you wanted to eat you just say the name of the dish you want,' explained Hermione.
'Right,' Harry nodded, 'Beef Casserole.'
A plate of beef with covered in steaming hot gravy appeared on the plate. Harry's mouth watered and he quickly dug in at the same time as Hermione dug into her glazed chicken breasts. There was no more talk after that so Harry could observe Lucius Malfoy quite happily but he would always look away whenever looked his way. He knew he shouldn't be watching the Death Eater as he was certainly not with the desires that rose within him whenever he saw the handsome unfortunately all too attractive aristocrat. Desires that made him blush to the roots of his raven black hair.
Then there was the dessert which contained lots of almond Christmas cake and mince pies. Then the meal was ended and the four champions and their partners were due to dance. Parvati pulled his up rather forcefully and Harry suddenly found himself getting annoyed at her. Oh what he wouldn't give to be dancing with Lucius Malfoy! Then Harry pushed that treacherous thought out of his head not wanting to delve too deeply into that particular brand of thoughts. Parvati steered him around and Harry could tell that she knew what she was doing. Unlike Harry; well it wasn't like the Dursleys had ever bothered to teach him!
Lucius had seen Potter observing him all throughout their meal. And Lucius had watched back. And he had liked what he had seen. When Potter stood up to dance looking incredibly nervous which Lucius soon saw the reason for. One the Boy Who Lived's skill was certainly not dancing! He wondered about the Muggles that Potter was rumoured to grow up with - hadn't they ever taught him to dance? He supposed it was different in Wizarding Society than Muggle. In Wizarding High Society if they didn't know how to dance and have all the airs and graces needed to socialise then you would never achieve anything.
Lucius joined the dance with Septima vector her long dark curly hair falling in waves over her scarlet dress robes a bright golden locket hanging around her neck and golden, looped earrings. Every so often he'd brush arms with Harry and they'd turn to stare at each other. After the first dance he saw Potter lead his dance partner off the floor and sit down with Weasley. Both the fourteen year old boys' eyes seemed to be on Lucius although he thought Weasley had different feelings than Potter.
'What do you think Malfoy's doing here,' sneered Ron.
'I don't know,' Harry sighed but that wasn't completely honest.
'Bloody Death Eater,' Ron said. 'Do you think it could be him who put your name in the Goblet?'
To Harry's surprise a great deal of pain erupted in his chest at this idea, 'no,' Harry said harshly. 'He wasn't there to put my name in.'
'True still wouldn't you like to get him done for something,' Ron said.
'Yeah, of course,' Harry replied but his heart wasn't in it.
They watched the dance Ron glaring at Krum and Hermione. Harry rolled his eyes at Ron he was so obviously crushing on Hermione; the sooner the two of them got their act together the better Harry thought. Harry on the other hand was watching Mr Malfoy currently dancing with Aurora Sinistra rather jealously. Malfoy was spinning her around her long dark braids tied up with gold glittering against her black robes hemmed with gold.
The Patil girls were glowering in the background obviously not happy about being ignored by their dates. At least Harry had given Parvati one dance - okay he hadn't had a choice in the matter but he'd still at least danced with her. Padma, however, hadn't left her seat since dinner. A dark haired young man with hazel eyes dressed in dark green, almost black, dress robes came over to their group. And he asked Parvati to dance in a very French accent - Beauxbatons then Harry realised. Padma watched he sister go jealously obviously not happy with the fact that she had gotten a second dance whilst Padma had yet to have one. Soon Hermione came her curls coming loose from the bun she wore them in and her face pink from all the dancing. It was obvious that she didn't notice how Ron was glowering at her as she was so happy at the moment. Harry was waiting for the moment when Ron did something stupid. Ron hadn't even greeted her so Harry did.
'Hi,' Harry smiled.
Hermione positively beamed at her two friends, 'it's hot isn't it,' she said happily. 'Viktor's gone to get drinks.'
Ron gave Hermione an icy look, 'Viktor hasn't he asked you to call him Vickie yet?'
Harry winced at this feeling exceptionally awkward at being caught between this love triangle, 'er well I'm thirsty to see you in a bit.'
Harry then practically ran away from his two friends before he could get into a heated argument between the two. Harry hated it when the two of them fought but he had no wish to return to the dance floor primarily because Harry could not dance! But he didn't want to test Ron's patience by being seen talking civilly to Krum. Harry had no problem with Krum he seemed decent enough and Ron liked him before he went to the Ball with Hermione. Harry knew how much of an idiot Ron was about feelings usually Hermione was better at least where it came to noticing other people's feelings. But apparently she was just as bad as any other teenaged girl or boy when it came to her own feelings.
Hence why Harry decided to head outside for a walk to avoid his warring best friends. Harry flung a look over to the dance floor seeing Malfoy now dancing expertly with Rolanda Hooch this time. It was only then that Harry wondered where his wife was. Harry then left feeling the cool winter air blowing on his face. Seeing Snape and Karkaroff coming one way and decided to head off the other way only catching snippets of the conversation.
Lucius had seen Potter leave for the outside alone. Most of those who ended up leaving were those couples who had gone out to find a private spot to canoodle. Then he looked over at the spot where Harry had vacated to see the Mudblood and Weasley both very red faced in a shouting match. Lucius now under what the reason was of why Harry had left so quickly. Lucius smirked inwardly; not very Gryffindor running away from confrontations.
After that song had finished Lucius had then left the dance floor and Hooch. Lucius headed outside mildly aware of the meddling old fool watching him like an eagle. He followed Potter to where he was standing under an archway then shoved him into the wall and proceeded to kiss the life out of him. Potter responded more than eagerly. But Lucius was not going to let him have all the control; not this time! Lucius' hands were roaming down the silky green robes coming closer and closer to the boy's member which was already hardening against Lucius' thigh but never quite touching it. His actions were eliciting more and more moans out of the teenager.
Harry had been walking under a stone archway trying to get out of the snow when he was suddenly accosted from behind by an unknown assailant. He was shoved into the hard, cold stone wall. That was when Harry felt those sinful, familiar lips upon his own. Harry knew who it was who had him pinned against the wall. Lucius Malfoy. That was when Harry began kissing back passionately grinding up against the man's thigh all thoughts leaving him as the blonde man's hands began to wander lower and lower he groaned wantonly not the least bit embarrassed.
Finally after a month of fantasizing about this happening again he and Malfoy were alone together. Harry felt that even if Dumbledore, Snape, Voldemort and the man who was pleasuring him's son came he wouldn't let Lucius stop this. Again he felt the man's hands suddenly jump up having just missed his hard cock again. Did he take pleasure in this ... this torture? Of course he did he had been a Death Eater before. Which was exactly the reason Harry should not be giving into his urges to allow Malfoy to fuck him. Well one of them anyway!
'This shouldn't be happening,' murmured Harry.
Harry heard laughter tickling his neck causing Harry to harden even more, 'relax,' Lucius murmured.
Then two things happened at the same time Malfoy nibbled on Harry's ear and placed a long, manicured hand around Harry's hard dick. Harry groaned all apprehensions flowing away. Harry began tugging at Malfoy's expensive silver robes tearing them off his chest his hands drawing patterns on the man playing with his nipples and causing them to become instantly hard.
Malfoy, far more gently than Harry, removed Harry of his emerald robes. The two of them were now standing in the dark cold Scottish winter's night as naked as the day god made them. Harry shivered against Malfoy. Maybe here wasn't the best place to fuck. On a summer's night it would be brilliant but it was the twenty fifth almost twenty sixth of December.
Malfoy then bodily picked Harry up and then using one of the hidden passages found his way inside the castle and into a disused classroom on the ground floor. He laid Harry on a desk and Harry wrapped his legs around the Malfoy lord. Malfoy had one hand on Harry's cock pumping it back to its previous hardness and one finger of the other hand was slipping inside Harry's but cheeks. Harry shivered as his hard rings of muscles were breached groaning. Another finger was added although and Harry felt himself stretching around the man.
Lucius saw the boy squirming a bit uncomfortably underneath him so pushed further into Potter's hard ring of muscles until he brushed that spot which had caused Potter to cry out in pleasure Lucius begging for more. If only his fan's could see him now; so wanton for a Death Eater. Harry was pushing down on Lucius' two fingers. If this was what he was like with only two fingers added Lucius had no idea what he'd be like when Lucius actually fucked him.
It really had been all too long since Lucius had had a wonderful, supple, virgin ass like the fourteen year old who was squirming beneath him. To mark someone in such a way as this Lucius couldn't wait. Becoming a bit impatient Lucius added another finger into the boy's wonderfully responsive ass. Lucius made sure Harry was used to those three fingers before he retrieved his wand casting the protective enchantments. After all he didn't want Potter to fall pregnant and questions to be asked. That would just complicate things to no end. He then removed all three fingers hearing Potter whimpering at the loss. Lucius smirked at this.
'Do you want more,' Lucius said seductively.
'Yes,' breathed out Harry.
'What do you want?' Lucius asked.
'For you to fuck me,' Harry responded.
Malfoy laughed above him causing Harry to break out in goose bumps. Then he felt something hard and large at his entrance. He felt the initial pain as Malfoy pushed into him. He whimpered slightly his own cock loosing some of his hardness as the pleasure gave way to the pain. Then Malfoy hit that spot again! His cock responded eagerly to this. He was panting, moaning and groaning on a table his legs wrapped completely around Malfoy's.
Malfoy had a hand on his cock and was giving Harry a hand job at the same time as fucking him. The thrusts were becoming faster and less controlled as Malfoy got more and more close to his climax. Harry came first his teenager hormones unable to take any more. He felt his muscles tense up all around Malfoy. They both panted heavily for a moment before Malfoy withdrew out of Harry.
Harry looked around for a moment looking for his clothes picking up his emerald green robes and pulling them back on. Malfoy was doing the same thing he noticed through the corner of his hands. It was just lucky that Malfoy had thought to bring their robes and wands with them. Harry pocketed his wand. He heard Malfoy cast a reparo. Harry realised with a beamer that was because Harry had torn Lucius out of his clothes in his eagerness for the sexual act.
'So much for never speaking of this,' Harry said.
Lucius laughed, 'true.'
'I better go have a shower before the ball ends,' Harry said. 'Questions.'