The door of the common room creaked open to reveal Draco Malfoy, his back pressed against the wall like he had been waiting for someone to arrive. Harry looked up from his book to see his nemesis standing only a few feet away.
"Harry Potter," Draco began, his voice low and seductive. "I've been waiting for just the right moment to tell you something." He took a step towards Harry.
"What is it?" Harry asked, keeping a close eye on his rival's every move.
The door of the common room creaked open to reveal Draco Malfoy, his back pressed against the wall like he had been waiting for someone to arrive. Harry looked up from his book to see his nemesis standing only a few feet away.
"Harry Potter," Draco began, his voice low and seductive. "I've been waiting for just the right moment to tell you something." He took a step towards Harry.
"What is it?" Harry asked, keeping a close eye on his rival's every move.
"Something that's been on my mind for a long time..." Draco stepped forward once again, closing the distance between them. He leaned in close, so close that Harry could feel his breath on his neck.
"I have something I want to show you," Draco whispered in Harry's ear.
"Really," Harry murmured, intrigued by his rival's mysterious tone. "What is it?"
"It's a secret..." Draco whispered, his lips brushing Harry's ear. "Close your eyes."
Harry obediently closed his eyes, taking a deep breath to prepare for whatever surprise Draco had in store for him.
With his eyes closed, the tension in the air was palpable. Harry could hear Draco's breath, quickening slightly in anticipation, and his heartbeat began to speed up as well, his curiosity mounting with every passing second.
Suddenly, Harry felt a soft hand on his head, brushing his hair away from his face. Draco's fingers ran through his wavy locks, making his skin tingle. Harry's eyes remained closed, trusting Draco implicitly.
"Are they closed?" Draco murmured, his voice a husky growl in Harry's ear.
"Yes," Harry whispered in reply, the tension in his body ratcheting up a notch. He could feel the heat of Draco's breath again, and with his eyes still closed, all he could do was imagine what was about to happen next.
He felt Draco's other hand sliding up his arm and onto his shoulder, bringing one arm around to wrap around his waist. Harry could feel the soft fabric of Draco's robe against his skin, and it only made him more curious about the surprise his rival had in store for him.
"Open your eyes," Draco's voice was a low purr in Harry's ear, the tension in the air growing thicker by the second. Harry hesitantly opened his eyes, his breath catching in his throat at the sight that greeted him.
Draco was standing just inches in front of him, his hair tousled by his touch and his eyes glittering in the dim light of the common room. He moved slowly, deliberately, as if he were savouring every moment of this intimate moment.
Harry watched in silent rapt attention as Draco's hands began to roam over his body, making their way under his shirt and up his chest. Draco's lips curved into a smug smirk as he toyed with the hem of Harry's shirt.
Harry's chest began to constrict as his breath grew heavy, his heartbeat racing faster and faster. Draco's hand moved lower, grazing a soft spot just below the collarbone, sending shivers down Harry's spine.
"Draco..." Harry breathed as his rival continued to explore his body, his touch becoming more and more tantalizing with each moment.
"Do you trust me?" Draco's voice was a raspy whisper in Harry's ear as he moved closer. Harry felt the heat of his breath once more as the two of them became tangled together, Draco's hands moving down over his hips and around his waist, pressing their bodies even tighter together.
"Yes," Harry breathed, closing his eyes once more as a wave of pleasurable sensations swept over him. He felt Draco's hands move down to his trousers, tracing circles over his thigh. His heartbeat picked up tempo again, now pounding in his ears.
"Relax..." Draco breathed into Harry's ear, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Harry's spine. He could feel himself relaxing as Draco's hands continued to roam over his body, moving down to his ankles, slowly unbuckling his belt.
As Draco undid the belt, Harry felt a wave of anticipation building up inside him, his breathing becoming shorter and faster, his heart racing. Harry tried to relax, letting the sensations wash over him as Draco's hands continued to explore his body.
He felt the tension begin to build up again as Draco's fingers brushed against a sensitive area just beneath his hips, making Harry squirm.
"Just let yourself go..." Draco's voice was low, huskier than before, and it only made Harry's heart race even faster. His hands moved lower, finding a spot that Harry only knew was sensitive because of the way his body was trembling right now.
Harry's breath caught in his throat as Draco's hands grazed that spot one more time, this time a little bit harder. His body shuddered in response, breathing quickening even more as he felt a surge of pleasure roll through him.
Draco's hands continued to roam over his body, his touch becoming more and more arousing with each moment. Harry could feel himself growing hotter and hotter, his breath becoming shallower as his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
As Draco's hands started to explore a particularly sensitive spot, Harry could feel his body start to quiver and shake. His breath became shallow and sharp, his heartbeat pounding so forcefully it felt like his chest would explode.
"Oh..." Harry's voice was a whisper, barely audible in the silence of the common room. His body continued to tremble, his breath shortening with each passing second. He felt a wave of pleasure that was so overwhelming it made him want to cry out.
"Look at me," Draco muttered in Harry's ear, his breath hot and heavy on Harry's neck. Harry opened his eyes, staring into his rival's searing green gaze.
Draco's hands continued to move over his body, his touch growing more and more arousing with each moment. Harry could feel his body trembling, his breath growing shallow as he looked into Draco's eyes.
"You're such a good boy," Draco muttered quietly as he pressed himself even closer to Harry, his breath hot against his ear. "Keep looking at me..."
Harry obeyed without question, his eyes locked on Draco's hypnotic gaze. His rival's hands were still roaming over his body, brushing up against sensitive spots and sending shivers through Harry's whole body.
"Good boy..." Draco murmured as his hands moved lower, brushing over Harry's hipbones. His fingertips began to slowly circle a certain spot, sending shivers up Harry's spine once again.
"Oh god..." Harry's breathing was shaky as he continued to stare into Draco's eyes, the tension in his body growing hotter with each passing moment. Harry felt like he was about to burst with pleasure as Draco's hands continued to explore his body, making his breath come in short, shallow breaths.
"You like that, don't you?" Draco's voice was a husky whisper in Harry's ear as his hands continued to explore Harry's body in an increasingly arousing way. Harry could feel his body trembling and shuddering, the tension building up inside him growing stronger and stronger with each moment.
"Oh... yes..." Harry breathed, his voice barely audible as he continued to stare into Draco's eyes, his body trembling in anticipation. Draco's hands were now roaming closer and closer to an especially sensitive spot, brushing over it gently but making Harry's breath catch in his throat.
"You like it..." Draco's voice was lower yet, now more of a low growl than a whisper, as he began to explore Harry's body even more intimately. Harry felt his breaths become shorter and shorter, the tension in his body growing stronger and more uncomfortable with each moment.
"Draco..." Harry breathed as he felt his rival's hands move even lower, finally landing exactly where Harry wanted him to. His body began to quake in sensation, his breathing becoming quick and shallow. The tension was growing almost unbearable, like a wave of pleasure that was about to burst at any moment.
"I love the way you tremble like that..." Draco's whisper was husky, sending shivers up Harry's spine as he continued to explore the most intimate part of Harry's body. Harry felt his heart pounding so hard it felt as if it would burst, and the tension in his body was so intense he felt like he was about to explode right here, in the middle of the common room.
"Am I making you uncomfortable..." Draco's voice was a low rasping whisper in Harry's ear, his breath hot and heavy as he continued to stroke and massage his rival. Harry's heart rate sped up even faster from the sensation, and his body was trembling harder now than ever before.
"I'll take that as a yes..." Draco murmured, as he began to explore the intimate part of Harry's body even more thoroughly, making sure he hit all the right spots. Draco's touch was both gentle and firm, making Harry's whole body tremble and quiver in pleasure.
"Oh... oh god..." Harry breathed sharply, his breath coming in sharp, shallow breaths as Draco's hands continued to explore the intimate spots. The tension was growing stronger and stronger with each moment, like a volcano about to burst.
"Oh... oh god..." Harry breathed sharply, his breath coming in sharp, shallow breaths as Draco's hands continued to explore the intimate spots. The tension was growing stronger and stronger with each moment, like a volcano about to burst.
"You're so close..." Draco purred into Harry's ear, moving his hands slowly, exploring the sensitive spots. He was taking his time with this, making sure Harry felt the tension slowly building up until he could barely handle it anymore.
"Ah... ah..." As the tension grew stronger and stronger, Harry began to lose control of himself, his body trembling and shuddering uncontrollably. It was building and building, all the way up to a peak, like a mountain about to explode...
"I... I'm..." Harry breathed, losing control of himself as the sensation overwhelmed him. His entire body quivered, the tension reaching its climax and finally bursting as a rush of pleasurable sensation overwhelmed Harry's senses.
"Oh... oh... ah..." Harry breathed sharply, his body quivering and quaking from the intense pleasure. His breaths were short and sharp, his heart racing so fast it felt like it would burst out of his chest.
"You like that... don't you?" Draco purred quietly as Harry's body quaked and trembled, his breaths coming in short puffs. His rival's hands had moved lower and lower, exploring all the intimate spots that Harry could barely handle.
"I... I... ah..." Harry could barely form words as he continued to tremble and shudder, the pleasure overwhelming him to the point where he could barely breathe. His rival's touch had been so seductive and arousing that Harry felt like he had lost all control of himself.
"I knew it..." Draco muttered quietly as he saw the effect he was having on Harry, his lips curling into an amused smirk. He moved his hands slowly over Harry's body yet again, exploring the sensitive spots that drove Harry's body wild with pleasure.
"Mmm..." Harry was barely able to murmur in response, his breathing growing shallower and shallower as Draco explored his body. The sensation was like a wave of pleasure that refused to subside, washing over Harry's body over and over again.
"I think I'm going to keep touching you like this..." Draco purred quietly, his hands continuing to explore Harry's body in an intoxicatingly seductive way. His touch was firm and gentle, sending shivers down Harry's spine and making his whole body tremble in arousal.
"Ah..." Harry breathed sharply, his body trembling from the continuous, intense stimulation. Every time Draco's hands moved over the sensitive spots, the sensation sent Harry to a higher level of pleasure, the tension growing stronger and stronger.
Harry could barely form words as Draco's hands continued to explore his body in an intoxicating and arousing way. He felt like he was reaching the climax of intense pleasure, the tension growing stronger and stronger with each sensuous touch.
"I think I'm going to keep touching you here for a while..." Draco whispered as he gripped Harry loosely but firmly, stroking his fingers up and down the young wizard's thigh. Harry's body started to squirm and shudder instinctively, as he felt every sensation magnified tenfold.
"I know you like it..." Draco's voice was a low murmur as he slid his hands lower and lower, towards the most sensitive spots. He was taking his time with this, making sure he hit all the right spots over and all over again.
"Ah... ah..." Harry could barely catch his breath as Draco's hands moved lower and lower, exploring the most intimate part of Harry's body. The pleasure was starting to get unbearable, and just when Harry thought he couldn't take anymore, Draco moved a fraction of an inch lower, his fingers brushing over one particularly sensitive area.
"Oh, Potter..." Draco's voice was low and throaty as he brushed his fingers over the other sensitive spot in question, his other hand still gripping Harry's thigh. Harry's body trembled and quaked in reaction, the tension rising even higher.
"I can feel your trembling..." Draco whispered, continuing to explore the two spots more thoroughly. He was taking his time, rubbing the tips of his fingers over the most sensitive areas, driving Harry to absolute madness.
"Harry..." Draco murmured from the side as he leaned in to whisper in his ear. "If you keep trembling like that, we might not finish this in the common room..." He trailed off teasingly, his hands continued to explore Harry's body intimately as he let his breath drift over Harry's ear.
Harry could barely form words as he continued to tremble and shudder from the sensation of Draco's fingers stroking ever so slowly over those two spots. Every moment felt like an eternity as the tension built up even more inside his body until it was all he could do to keep himself from moaning out loud.
"Shhh..." Draco whispered gently into Harry's ear, noticing the young wizard's growing difficulty in keeping his sounds of pleasure a secret. "Let's go somewhere more private." He pulled away from Harry's ear but kept his hands where they were, rubbing slowly over the sensitive spots.
"You.. want me to..." Harry breathed sharply, his voice breaking with the intensity of his trembling and trembling. He felt like he was on the brink of completion, and the slightest touch would send him over the edge.
"Indeed I do, Potter..." Draco's voice was a low murmur as he pulled away slightly and looked up into Harry's eyes. He was still stroking his fingers over those sensitive spots, not quite moving them away, but not pushing them to the point of completion.
"I..." Harry breathed harshly, his body trembling uncontrollably as he tried to say something. His senses were overwhelmed with the sensation of pleasure, and his mind was blank. He could feel his heart beat faster and faster, the tension inside him reaching its peak.
"We're going..." Draco murmured, gripping Harry's thigh tighter as he pulled him forward and off the couch. Harry felt like he was being pulled into something unknown and completely unimaginable, and the sensation was intoxicating. He could feel the blood rushing around his veins, his breath quickening once more as the intense excitement took over.
"Follow me..." Draco breathed, pulling Harry gently but firmly as he began to walk slowly towards the room of requirement. The two of them were moving into unknown territory, where they would be completely out of sight of any prying eyes. Harry felt his body trembling with excitement and anticipation, as the sensation of pleasure increased with their movement.
"I can see the way you're trembling..." Draco murmured as they stepped into the room and closed the door behind them, the two of them now completely hidden from the rest of the world. Harry could feel the thrill of secrecy as they stepped into complete darkness, the room filled with the intense smell of old books and forgotten secrets.
"I can see that this has you excited..." Draco murmured as he began to lead Harry further into the room. There was something about the darkness and the secrecy that made his heart race even faster than before, the sensation of pleasure ramping up a notch.
"I can tell just how excited you are..." Draco whispered, his voice low and rasping. He continued to lead Harry even deeper into the room, the sensation of pleasure growing from an intense tingling to a full burst of satisfaction.
"You're trembling like a leaf..." Draco's voice was husky as he moved Harry's hand up and wrapped it around his waist. His palm covered Harry's hand, their bodies pressed close together as the sensation of pleasure grew more intense and unbearable.
"I can tell just how into this you are..." Draco's voice continued to murmur as he pulled Harry closer and moved their fingers so their hands covered more of each other's. His breath was hot on Harry's neck as they pressed their bodies closer together, their hearts beating wildly.
"And I see just how much this is affecting you..." Draco breathed with growing excitement. His hands were still tight around Harry's, their fingers intertwined in the tightest grip as they pressed their bodies even closer. Their breath was hot and heavy, as the feeling of being surrounded by secrecy and the unknown sent their arousal to new heights.
"And I... love it..." Draco murmured low and husky. Their hands were still wrapped around each other tightly, their fingers intertwined tightly. Their hips were pressed up against each other, and their bodies were as close as they could get without actually touching.
"I love the way you can't control yourself..." Draco murmured as he pressed himself even closer, his hips pressed up against Harry's. The feeling of secrecy and excitement was like an intense fire in Harry's blood, driving his arousal to its limits.
"I love the way our hearts are pounding so hard as if they're going to explode..." Draco whispered, their bodies pressed up against each other so tightly there was barely any space between them. His breath was hot and heavy, his body trembling with excitement as he moved his hips slowly against Harry's.
"I love the way your breath is speeding up..." Draco's voice was hoarse with growing excitement as he continued to press himself even closer to Harry. He moved slowly and deliberately, enjoying the way they both trembled and quaked with intense arousal.
"I... I want more..." Harry breathed sharply, his voice breaking with the intense arousal of the situation. They were pressed up against each other so closely, the feeling of it all combined with the secrecy of the room sending Harry's body into overdrive.
"You want more..." Draco breathed low and husky into Harry's ear. The sensation of their bodies pressed up against one another, so tight there was barely any space between them, was indescribable. Their breath was hot and heavy, their bodies trembling with excitement as they pressed against one another as hard as they possibly could.
"I can't.. take it anymore..." Harry breathed sharply, as the sensation of their bodies pressed up so close together sent waves of pleasure through him. Their breath was hot and heavy, as the excitement kept building with each minute they remained in the room.
"I want it now..." Draco's voice was breathless and desperate as he pushed Harry against the wall of the room and pressed his body against him. The sensation of their bodies pressed up against one another was indescribable, making Harry breathless and panting as he pushed back against Draco.
"Right now..." Draco's voice was barely audible as he pinned Harry to the wall, pushing their bodies even tighter together. Their breath was hot and heavy, and the feeling of the two of them rubbing up against one another was sending pleasure coursing through Harry's body in a way he had never felt before.
"I want you..." Draco murmured in Harry's ear as they continued to push against one another, pressing every bit of their bodies together as they could. The feeling of their flesh rubbing up against one another was pure ecstasy, driving Harry to the brink of completion.
"Right now..." Draco breathed roughly into Harry's ear. The feeling of the two of them rubbing up against one another wasn't just pleasure... it was beyond that. The feeling of their bodies pressed together was almost indescribable, sending Harry's body into complete and utter madness.
"Now-" Draco's voice was a low murmur as he moved his body in a final thrust, pressing himself as close as he physically could to Harry. the sensation of their bodies rubbing up against one another was too intense to bear, and Harry could only breathe in sharp and quick breaths as his body reached the edge.
A/N: I'm sorry T-T I hate this too