3some_mod (3some_mod) wrote in pimp_my_3some, @ 2007-06-08 11:14:00 |
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Draco's got a dirty little mouth
Original poster: goshawkm
Sharing a room with a bored Draco Malfoy turns out to be a dangerous situation for a sexually frustrated Harry. Here's a little taste of what's to come... “You tell me about Pansy and I’ll tell you about Ginny.” “Deal.” Malfoy’s voice sounded gleeful. Not a good sign. “You first.” “What, too scared, Potter? Afraid I’ll find out you’re lying about getting laid?” “No. But you’re the one who’s bored and wide-awake, Malfoy. I could just go to sleep right now. In fact, I think I will.” He rolled over to face the wall, thinking that he’d just dodged a bullet. He didn’t really want to describe his sex with Ginny, how they mostly had sex from behind, how he always felt like he was doing something wrong. He enjoyed it, but he felt an overwhelming sense of guilt about it. “Okay then, Potty. I’ll go first. But you’d better keep up your end of the deal. So. Pansy. Where to start?” he mused. A few moments later he said, “Pansy likes cock.” Electricity surged through Harry at the sound of that word from Malfoy’s mouth. He instantly felt about ten times more alert, but he kept his body still, his breathing steady. “Pansy can’t get enough cock, actually. Seemed like every time I turned around, there she was on her knees, yanking down my trousers, getting me hard.” “She sucks on it like she was born to it, she licks around the head and does these amazingly clever things with her tongue, then she slurps it all in and goes to town.” Malfoy huffed and said, “Oh bravo, Potter, an excellent facsimile of sleep. Coward.” With that, he turned over in his bed and fell silent. His breath soon settled into a regular rhythm. Harry eventually drifted off too, only to wake up in the middle of the night wanking himself. He stopped abruptly, hearing Malfoy shifting in his sleep. It was an effort, but he managed not to go back to touching his erection. He must have fallen back asleep at some point, but in the wee hours he awoke again, his cock insistent and pulsing. Exasperated with himself, he snuck into the bathroom and finished the job. The word “cock,” in Malfoy’s voice, reverberated in his mind the entire time.
This was so wrong. Now Malfoy had Harry thinking about his hard cock, about Pansy sucking on it, and it was making Harry hot. He squirmed and then froze, absolutely determined not to let on that Malfoy was getting to him.
Harry decided his best revenge on Malfoy would be to pretend to be asleep, so he began to snore lightly, hoping it would convince Malfoy.