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Cloaks and Daggers

It was a sultry afternoon in the forbidden forest of Harry's pants. Our young hero was restless. He knew what he wanted, but didn't know how to go about getting it. He watched his favorite piece of ass walk down the corridor, his robes covering all too much. Draco's young hard cock was trapped in the underwear that Harry so badly wanted to rip off…with his teeth. As Draco sauntered over, Harry licked his lips and eyed his crotch.

"Hey Malfoy, what are you up to," Harry asked, trying to hide his obvious arousal.

"What's it to you, Potter," Malfoy sneered in return, oblivious to Harry's throbbing manhood.

"Nothing…just wondering if you had been opening any new chambers of secrets lately," Harry mocked. I'd like to explore YOUR chamber of secrets, he thought to himself. Draco laughed, unamused.

"Ha. Ha. You think you're SO funny, Potter. I'd like to show you a thing or two about us Malfoys and what we do to people who…annoy us."

Harry grinned and thought, I'd like to show some things to you too. Out loud, he said, "Well, why don't you? We've got all day."

Malfoy looked uncertain at first, but then agreed. He thought that this might be the chance he was looking for to finally shut that Potter up.

And so the two ventured to a secluded area of the grounds. The heat was intense, and they were both quite sweaty when they got to their destination. Malfoy removed his outer robes, causing Harry to catch his breath as he was left with a vision of perfection in a wifebeater and boxer-briefs. Harry couldn't take it any longer, and burst out, "Goddamn you are so fucking hot, I just want to lick the sweat off your body…and your balls."

Draco was stunned into silence. He had never expected this reaction from his sworn enemy. But suddenly he saw Harry in a new light. The sun danced across his raven black hair, causing blueish tints to form. Harry's robe was not loose enough to hide his musculature, especially his rock hard ass, which Draco promptly desired to slam his ready cock into. Without further ado, Draco and Harry joined in a crushing, passionate, wet meeting of lips. Harry had the advantage of Draco's not wearing a robe, and so immediately grabbed his already firm salami. His whole hand barely fit around its girth. Draco inhaled sharply, then bit Harry's supple neck, marking him as his own. The two lovers gyrated against one another, feeling each other's love in their most intimate areas. The urge was too intense, and Harry pushed Draco to the ground, trying to get behind him while removed his clothing. However, Draco protested, and using a strength not know to either, shoved Harry down and, in one fluid motion, took off his underwear and conjured up a lubrication spell. Once he had sufficiently oiled his member, he quickly impaled Harry with his 9 and a half inch rod. Harry screamed in both pain and pleasure. But the pleasure soon overtook the pain, and he joined in the fast paced thrusting. After 2 minutes, Draco could no longer contain his seed, and cried out huskily, "I'm going to cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum!"

Harry responded, panting, "Yeah baby, me too! Oh my God, OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!" The two shot their loads together in the dusky night that had befallen. They collapsed in a heap to the ground and lay there for several minutes, trying to regain their strength.

"Don't think this means we're friends now, Potter." Draco said as he got up and replaced his robes. Harry just stared up at him with glazed eyes. Draco took one look at his loving gaze and immediately leaned in to give him a passionate kiss.

"Tomorrow…my dormitory…" He whispered throatily. Harry nodded and smiled, happily anticipating the bliss that surely awaited him the next day.