warning; slightly dubcon due to drugged sex, only Harry is drugged (he fully aware about what's going on and is consensual (both parties are), but its still drugged sex) basically sex pollen smut but its sex potion, SMUT, unprotected sex (don worry (y/n) is on birth control), rough sex, hella swearing and dirty talk. breeding kink
i still think this is the best thing ive ever written (smut wise)
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That first night, the start of it all, had been a personal hell for Harry. Only a few hours after dinner, 1 am if he remembered correctly; he woke up to his skin burning. The feeling bubbling underneath and boiling over, his cheeks and pelvis getting the worst of it, he could feel himself get achingly hard. At first, he thought he was just-abnormally horny and attempted to rub it out, panting and groaning as he pumped his swollen tipped cock that went from peach to an angry purple.
He was almost about to cry, as cramps and waves of painful arousal flooded his body, unable to get off by himself; it only made everything hurt so much more. What was going on?! This wasn't normal, whatever was happening wasn't normal. Fuck he was scared he didn't know what to do, or how to help himself, doing so only hurt. He pulled his pants up and stumbled out of bed, aiming to go to Uma to get help, tears about to stream down his cheeks another cramp flooded him, starting from his thighs and going up his back.
He nearly collapsed several times on the way out of his cabin, then he suddenly smelled something when he opened the door, and his body hummed, singed; begged him to go towards the scent. And he obeyed, because it made the pain dull just enough to where he could walk without it feeling like walking on hundreds of needles. It led him down several halls, towards the other end of the cabins, until he ended up in front of a single room, no name, no indication of whose room it was but god it smelled so fucking good, it made his dick jump and twitch, pre-cum soaking his boxers.
He knocked, a rapid yet quiet pattern, begging for whoever it was to open the door. And it did, thank god it did. And he saw...you. And oh god the pain seemed to go away for a moment, sweet instant relief at just seeing you. Why? He didn't know, but god you were so cute, so pretty, and fuck you smelled so good. He begged you to let him inside, and you did, and he did his best to explain why he had come to your room at two am in the morning. Your pretty face flushed in embarrassment? Excitement? He couldn't tell, but god just being in the same room, being surrounded by you, oh god it made everything both 100x better and 100x worse at the same time.
And when he kissed you? Oh and when he kissed you, his mind cleared, and his body hummed with satisfaction; it was like a refreshing dip in a cool pool on a hot day. You felt like ice against his palm, strawberry lemonade on his lips, a breath of fresh ocean air. He kissed you and he could only think one thing 'where have you been?'
And when you kissed him back to tell him it was okay for him to continue, it felt like he was shoved back from the driver's seat and something else took the controls. But he could feel everything, see everything, hear every little gasp and moan that came from your pretty lips, he could taste your skin, could see the way your face twisted in pleasure as he rocked into the bed.
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