Sorry I haven't posted this fast! I started the next chapter awhile ago but I just now finished it. Now, this is my first time writing gay sex so bear with me people! Hopefully I did okay!

Shoutout to Faery66 : Thank you for reminding me about this story! I hope you like this chapter!

I left Potter alone for the next few days, though I checked on him when he was asleep. But today I decided to pay him a visit.

I opened the door to his cell/room and he looked up, his beautiful green eyes widening at my approach. "V-"he cleared his throat nervously, "Voldemort." I smirked and closed the door behind me, walking slowly towards him, watching how a flush rose from his neck to his face.

Once I arrived at his bed, he scooted away, trying to put distance between us. I tsked and climbed unto the bed, casting a simple spell to pin his wrists to the posts. "Harry," I purred softly as I straddled his waist.

I watched in amusement as his gulped, looking up at me with his wide, innocent-looking eyes. I ran a finger up his shirt and traced the bare skin of his collar bone and neck. I leant down and ran my tongue up his neck, smiling at the mark still left from me a few days ago. I bit it again, surprised this time by the moan that reached my ears. Potter's hips lifted up and gyrated them against mine so I could feel the aching member within them. I used one hand to pin down his hips, teasingly putting slight pressure on his cock, and the other to grip his chin, kissing him forcefully.

He mewled into my mouth, pushing desperately against my hand which was holding his hips. I groaned and broke free, panting and looking down at Harry Potter, laying wantonly underneath me. I smiled slightly at him and he struggled against his bonds, looking longingly at my crotch. I chuckled and released his wrists for him.

Potter flipped us over unexpectedly and undid my pants, slipping off my underwear and gripping my cock tightly. I groaned loudly and thrust up, trying to gain friction. He grinned and leaned down, placing a lingering swipe of his tongue on the tip of my weeping prick. "Harry," I hissed urgently. "Oh god touch me." I spoke in Parseltongue and he shuddered in obvious pleasure.

Harry leaned down and swallow the head, his tongue dipping into the slit making me buck and yell in pleasure, fisting my hands in his hair. "More, More!" I begged, not even realizing how much I loved him being on top. He obliged me and swirled his tongue around twice before deep throating my prick as I yelped and moaned.

His mouth was positively sinful, warm and wet, his tongue swirling underneath my head. Harry looked up at me, his eyes twinkling mischievously and his lips swollen, as he released my prick from his mouth. "You left me here for days." He pouted deliciously and I pulled his up to me, kissing his swollen lips. "Never again." I promised before breaking contact with his lips and tugging off his pants.

Harry moaned weakly in protest as I ignored his cock and instead pushed him into the bed, with his ass upside. I ran a finger down his back and gently teased his hole, massaging the tight muscles that would hopefully soon be squeezing around my prick.

I summoned a bottle of lube, coating three fingers in the slippery substance before pushing them roughly into his hole. His yelp of surprise and groan of slight pain soon were forgotten as I searched for his prostate. When I found his sweet spot I pressed down hard, smiling when he bucked and moaned loudly in pleasure.

"Do you like that my sweet, sweet whore?" I said huskily into his ear. Harry looked up at me and pushed his ass up against my crotch. "Put in me." He demanded.

I slowly removed my fingers, ignoring his slight groan of the loss, and prepared my prick, coating in lube. Once I was ready I lined up my prick and slammed it in. His yell of surprise was not heard because I was lost in a hazy world of pleasure. He felt incredible. So tight and warm. I nearly came right then and there but I controlled myself before slowly beginning to thrust, hitting his prostate with precision. His moans egging me on. "Harder." He gasped between his moans. I grunted in response, thrusting in harder and longer, reveling in the gasps and moans I could draw out of his sinful mouth.

I could feel myself coming closer so I began thrusting in faster and harder, bringing him over the edge with me. I spilled myself into his hot cavern and Harry sent his load all over the sheets with a final wanton moan.

I collapsed onto his back, wrapping my arms around him after I cleaned up the mess with a spell. "Mine." I growled into his ear before closing my eyes.