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FIC: Late Bloomer (Harry/Multiple, R) 
18th May 2012 23:25
Title: Late Bloomer
Author: EntreNous/[info]entrenous88
Characters/Pairings: Oh, bunches, all with Harry, though some only get a brief mention: Harry/Charlie, Harry/Viktor, Harry/Neville, Harry/George, Harry/Anthony, and Harry/Oliver/Marcus (and I actually think that's all, though forgive me if I've forgotten one).
Rating: R
Kinks/Themes Chosen: Satyriasis (the male version of nymphomania)
Other Warnings: PWP for the most part, some bondage & D/s in drabble number 6.
Word Count: Nine drabbles of 100 words each, and a double-drabble at the end of 200 words = 1,100 words total
Summary/Description: Harry hasn't had much sexual experience. He goes about getting some.
Author's Notes: I always thought JKR's reasoning that Harry wouldn't have had as much sexual experience as his peers made sense. But I couldn't help but wonder if the gates might burst a bit once the dust settled after defeating Voldemort and that crowd! So perhaps this isn't Satyriasis in the sense of sexual addiction, which I imagine as a lot more desperate and un-sexy, but more like Harry's Summer of Love. Lots of Love. Oh, and Hermione mentions eighteen as the age for men's sexual peak; I've adjusted to that from the standard popular theory of seventeen as the age of male sexual potency for my purposes here. I hope you enjoy!




1.

"Apparently men reach their sexual peak by eighteen," Hermione absently said one morning at Grimmauld Place, glancing at a women's magazine over eggs and rashers of bacon.

Ron froze, but soon recovered. "Best take advantage then, eh?" He winked at Hermione, who, to Harry's surprise, blushed scarlet.

Harry cleared his throat. Ron and Hermione exchanged a glance.

"Probably a load of bollocks," Ron pronounced.

"Really, it varies with individuals," Hermione rushed to add.

"Got some catching up to do, haven't I?" Harry said with a half smile.

"Well, you have been busy," Hermione said diplomatically, reaching for the sugar bowl.



2.

With so many crises year after year, Harry had just never had time for sex. But now with Voldemort gone and the wizarding world recovering, he finally noticed himself lagging in a race everyone else had begun without telling him.

Now, one month before his eighteenth birthday, Harry decided he hadn't the time to drag his feet and worry about liking boys instead of girls. No, he reckoned he had to dive right in, just like Hermione immersed herself learning German that summer.

Apparently it wasn't enough to study and think about it -- a person had to practice every day.



3.

Next day while everyone else visited Diagon Alley, Harry wandered to the Burrow's back garden to watch Charlie Weasley pull weeds. Charlie nodded in greeting and yanked off his t-shirt to mop his sweaty brow and chest.

Days ago, Harry would have turned away red-faced from those flexing arms, that perspiration glistening along tanned bare skin. Now he gazed openly and said, "Fantastic tattoo."

"This bit of ink?" A Chinese Fireball, tail twitching, twined down Charlie's side. "I've better ones further down," he joked.

Harry felt his face flush hot as he stepped forward and licked his lips. "Show me?"



4.

Ten minutes later, it was all Harry could do to hang on, arms and legs wrapped around Charlie, grunting as they slammed against Charlie's bedroom door.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," Charlie muttered, actually ripping Harry's t-shirt as he pulled it off. He licked summer sweat from Harry's neck, laughing breathlessly as Harry squirmed to rub their hard cocks together through their jeans.

"Please, please..." Harry panted when Charlie's thumbs found his nipples and rubbed.

"What do you like?" Charlie asked, tossing him easily on the bed and crawling on top of him.

"Don't know yet," Harry said honestly. "Start with your favorite."



5.

When days later Charlie left for Romania, Harry said a wistful goodbye. They'd tried things he'd longed to experience and things he'd never imagined. Every messy confusing bit had been brilliant.

Feeling listless, he headed to a pub the night after and spotted Viktor Krum, scowling and shoulders hunched, at a corner table. Harry ordered two pints and joined him.

"You come here alone?" Viktor asked gloomily. But Harry didn't miss the way his eyes flickered over Harry's mouth, down his body.

"I'm no good at this," Harry apologized. Viktor stiffened, until Harry asked, "Take me somewhere and fuck me?"



6.

Viktor liked it rough. Harry loved it.

Harry spent one bout balanced on knees and upper arms, wrists tied with Viktor's leather belt. He shook as Viktor's tongue reamed him, shouted when Viktor rode him hard.

Some things were a bit much. When Victor slapped him with his cock, Harry bit his lip to keep from snickering.

Other things left Harry swooning, like when Viktor muttered incomprehensible phrases, tenderly binding Harry's ankles to his wrists. The restraints arched his kneeling body back. His hard cock brushed his belly, and he licked his lips as Viktor ruthlessly jerked off over him.



7.

"Eventually I marry woman," Viktor explained, his forehead fixed in a scowl as he ended things.

Other chances came too fast for Harry to miss him.

Neville, blushing, asked how Harry knew he liked men. A night of friendly fumbling gave way to an awkward morning after.

Harry saw George home from a pub when he'd had too much drink. They snogged and laughed it off later.

At a party, Harry met Anthony Goldstein's eyes and smiled. They ended up in the garden shed.

It was like finding out about magic after knowing nothing of it, like finding magic everywhere.



8.

Ten days to his birthday, Harry dashed off a note he'd pondered for weeks. It seemed only right to owl the boy who started him thinking about men.

Oliver Wood immediately sent tickets for the Wasps match. Harry binned the extras and went alone.

He began to get cold feet afterward outside Puddlemere United's locker rooms. When he spotted Oliver with Marcus Flint's arm slung across his shoulders, he nearly left.

"Harry," Oliver exclaimed. "We hoped you'd come." He grinned, nudging Harry's shoulder.

"We?" Harry asked.

Flint gave him the once over.

"Yeah, okay," Harry agreed, his heart beating faster.



9.

Harry had dreamt about Oliver, but he'd never thought about Marcus Flint that way. Once they reached Harry's hotel room, however, Oliver pressed against Harry from the front, Flint from the back. Harry, while his knees gave out, decided his fantasies needed some adjustments.

"Oh, fuck," he breathed when he felt the press of Flint's large cock against his arse.

"We'll get to that," Flint growled out. Oliver just laughed and quickly pulled off Harry's shirt.

They ended up in a sprawl on the king sized bed, Harry sliding his lips down Oliver's cock while Flint fucked him from behind.



10.

"I said, you might have invited us," Ron groused as he and Hermione helped Harry get Grimmauld Place ready for his party.

"Hmm?" Harry asked. After three nights with Oliver and Marcus in various configurations, he thought his daze might take ages to wear off.

Still, the odd rueful thought plagued him while they hung banners and bickered over the menu. Eighteen tomorrow, and he'd barely scratched the surface.

"So you had a good time with Charlie and Viktor?" Hermione asked when Ron left to see about the Butterbeer.

"Marcus and Oliver," he corrected.

"Them as well?" She sighed. "There's no reason to cram them all in, really."

His jaw dropped.

"Honestly, Harry," she exclaimed, rolling her eyes. "A peak is the highest point, not the absolute end. It's not like you'll become a eunuch after midnight tomorrow! You'll have years of --" She waved a hand vaguely and blushed.

"Oh. Right," he said slowly. He'd known that. Hadn't he?

"Anyway, I thought I should mention Charlie's coming tomorrow. A surprise," she added.

"Yeah?" He licked his lips.

"Just try to stay for your entire party first," she snapped, stalking away to arrange flowers and waving off his wide grin.



*~* the end *~*
Comments 
19th May 2012 05:21
favorite bits:

"No, he reckoned he had to dive right in, just like Hermione immersed herself learning German that summer."

"Some things were a bit much. When Victor slapped him with his cock, Harry bit his lip to keep from snickering."

and the end! because even though i like harry with pretty much anyone and everyone, i like him with charlie bestest:)


19th May 2012 12:25
Thank you so much for your lovely feedback, and for quoting your favorite moments! I love Harry with Charlie too. :D
19th May 2012 09:11
:D :D :D So much love for this. Each drabble was delicious in its own way and Harry was so Harry and I loved seeing him have such a good time. ♥
19th May 2012 12:26
Thank you very much!! Best thing I could hear, especially for a PWP, is that Harry was so Harry. *is all giddy*
19th May 2012 12:58
Brilliant :D and I loved Hermione's sage words of advice at the end :)
19th May 2012 15:36
Thank you so much! :D
19th May 2012 13:44
Oh, I adored Harry's Summer of Love.
It was like finding out about magic after knowing nothing of it, like finding magic everywhere.
Brilliant!
19th May 2012 15:37
Thank you! I'm so glad you liked that line; it's my favorite in this piece. :D
19th May 2012 16:27
*giggles*
I love how Harry jumped into sexual discovery the way he does everything, completely wholeheartedly.
Charlie... mmmmm.
And I had to laugh at how surprised he was when Hermione explained that he still had years of shagging to look forward to despite passing 18. His shock and subsequent plotting? Adorable!
Nice use of the drabble format, too.
Well done, this really put a smile on my face!
20th May 2012 11:55
He really does dive right into things, doesn't he? :D I'm so glad you liked this! Thanks very much for your kind comments.
19th May 2012 21:43
Ahahaha, good for Harry!

"There's no reason to cram them all in, really."

*leers*
20th May 2012 11:56
Thank you! And heee, yes, exactly. *waggles eyebrows*
19th May 2012 21:58
LIKE LEARNING GERMAN. OH, HARRY. a;lksjdf;lkjsl;fjksf.

Love every bit of this!!! Gah, I already knew this, but it's nice to have it reaffirmed: you are the master of drabbles like this! So much perfection in so few words. ♥♥♥♥
20th May 2012 11:56
:DDDDDDDD So so glad you enjoyed it! And wow, thank you very much! That's just so lovely to hear. ♥ :D
19th May 2012 22:50
"What do you like?" Charlie asked, tossing him easily on the bed and crawling on top of him.

"Don't know yet," Harry said honestly. "Start with your favorite."



That has to be the best lines about sex I've ever heard. Definitely number one in my 'gosh-I-wish-I'd-written-that' Hall of Fame.
20th May 2012 11:57
Thank you so much! Wow, that's a fantastic thing to hear. *beams at you*
20th May 2012 00:16
What a lovely, hot read!
20th May 2012 11:59
Thank you very much! :D
20th May 2012 00:32
What a great learning experience! ::snicker::

Nice!
20th May 2012 11:59
Hee, that it is! :D Thank you!
20th May 2012 03:50
Hee! This was so fun. Loved it.
20th May 2012 11:59
I'm so glad you enjoyed it. Thank you!
20th May 2012 06:30
What a fabulous fic!! Love it! Like learning German--why yes indeed! :) The way the drabbles tie together is wonderful and I love Hermione. So happy it ends back up with Charlie as well. :D Hot and wonderful.
20th May 2012 12:00
What lovely feedback -- thank you very much! :D
20th May 2012 15:58
Yup, gotta look out for the quiet ones.

Apparently it wasn't enough to study and think about it -- a person had to practice every day.

Too funny! And I loved the line: It was like finding out about magic after knowing nothing of it, like finding magic everywhere.

Awwww, Harry! And mmmmmmCharlie - excellent place to start.

Excellent little story with a great format. Go Harry!

21st May 2012 13:43
I'm so glad you liked those moments, and Harry's exploring with Charlie and, you know, a couple of other wizards. :D Thank you!
22nd May 2012 16:06
This was so much fun, and the bit of dialogue at the end with Hermione had me laughing out loud. I love the idea that Harry and Charlie might end up together. :)
28th May 2012 00:56
Thank you very much! I love the idea of the two of them together as well. I'm so glad you enjoyed the story. :D
20th September 2012 19:50
I love I love I love I love this!!! <3
24th September 2012 12:00
*beams at you* Thank you so much!
30th September 2012 06:40
Anonymous
Can you believe that after reading HUNDREDS of fanfics this is my first drabble? I loved it. And though it was only a short mention...Neville is my favorite...I LOVE him.
My fave line ever: "It was like finding out about magic after knowing nothing of it, like finding magic everywhere."
1st October 2012 19:58
I'm so glad you tried it out! Thank you very much for your lovely feedback; it's fantastic hearing your favorite pairing of the bunch, and your favorite line. <3
25th June 2013 14:14
Anonymous
It's been a while but I had to comment.

I love how candid Harry is about everything.

"I'm no good at this," Harry apologized. Viktor stiffened, until Harry asked, "Take me somewhere and fuck me?"

Flint gave him the once over. "Yeah, okay,"


Actually I think my favourite line for some reason is "Eventually I marry woman." Oh, Victor darling, you don't know what you're missing out on.

Awesome.
25th June 2013 18:27
I'm so glad you did comment! Thanks very much for letting me know which lines and moments seemed particularly successful as you read this. And yes, my goodness, Victor may be narrowing his options a bit soon. Many thanks for your kind words!
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