Contrast-theo x draco story

Chaptee 6

When Theo  told him that he was leaving Winterfell, Draco had felt afraid for him. He damned his father and the entire Stark family for making Theo  believe he had no choice but to leave his home. But, Draco damned the trout most of all for Jon's low self-esteem.

Theo  who thought he had no other value but his sword. The Company of the Rose was a prestigious  sellsword company or Theo  had said. They have chosen exile instead of bending the knee to the Targaryen family. Because they originated from the North, theo believed they would be more welcoming to a Snow than the Golden Company

Draco only hoped so, but he hated knowing Theo  would be far away from him. Especially if he was going to be in the company of more...liberal people. But, Draco had faith that theo would continue to be loyal to him. And Draco highly doubted he would find someone as beautiful as Draco.

No, theo was working hard to secure them a future and it was only fair that Draco provided him some incentives.

Thank the Gods, he had been able to secure the two-ways mirrors before theo left Winterfell. It was going to be harder for theo to visit him now more than ever and although Draco enjoyed reading his inner thoughts via the diaries, he wanted to see Theo  face more.

With Theo  now training with the rest of the Company, scheduling calls was difficult. Which meant that theo used the mirror whenever he had a moment of privacy. And if those moments coincided with Draco having a private moment himself, well those things were known to happen.

Draco smirked at the plan already forming in his head.

Theo hadn't been able to contact Draco for over almost two weeks, but training had been intense. Theo may have had an advantage at Winterfell but here with the Company, he felt like a greenboy holding his sword for the first time.

Theo  needed to keep himself alive and raise through the ranks. Being a sellsword had never been something theo dreamed of, but he knew it would be worth it in the end once he had Draco in his arms.

He double-checked all around him before taking out the mirror Draco gave it. It had been charmed to not break and it had an anti-thief ward on it, which Theo  was ever grateful for. The last thing he wanted for it the mirror to get stolen or in a moment of carelessness, for it break.

Until he could find a Heart Tree or enough sacred water to travel in, the only way he would be able to see Draco was through the mirror.

"Draco?" Theo whispered and was a little disappointed to not get a response back. He planned to wait for a few moments and try again later in the night, when he spied movement in the mirror.

He guessed Draco put have left the mirror propped up near his bedroom because he saw Draco appear in a white towel, clearly fresh from taking a bath. Then he dropped the towel and began to moisturize his white skin.

Theo  jaw dropped and his eyes almost popped out of his head as he took in Draco's body. His cock began to twitch in his pants as he saw those bare tits for the first time.

Fuck, they were big for a boy and they bounced as Draco smothered the cream all over his body. Without any shame, theo reached into his pants and began to stroke himself as he saw fat pink nipples grow taut to the night's air.

Draco was truly a beauty. All white skin and curves. His slender waist emphasized his wide hips. His cock was very small, but Draco was meant to be fucked. And when the little beauty turned around, theo couldn't help but moan at that fat ass.

Unfortunately, the sound startled Draco and he quickly grabbed a robe from his bed and out it on.

"Hello," Draco called out, his wand at his hand.

Theo felt ashamed of himself. He had almost gotten off and all without Draco knowing he was there.

"Draco," theo called out again and he felt his conscience prickle at seeing Draco's wide smile.

"Theo!" The little beauty called out and he kissed the mirror. Theo closed his eyes and imagined their softness against his.

"Darling, I hope I am not interrupting?" Theo  asked, trying to distract them both from his earlier moan.

"Not at all! I just bathed and was about to go to bed. How have you been? Have you gotten hurt?" Draco asked, his worry and fear for him clear in his silver eyes.

"I am still in training and the bruises are normal, I promise," theo reassured him as he saw the unhappy look on his lovely face.

"I miss you," Draco whispered.

"And I you, dear heart." Theo  responded, his dark eyes memorizing his face, "All I do is for you,"

"I love you," His little beauty shyly added with a quick kiss to the mirror and theo smiled.

"Love you more," Theo  responded and he wished for nothing more than to have Draco in front of him, "Now tell me about your day."

He lost himself to listening to Draco's happy chatter.

As he saw Draco's start to yawn, he knew it was time to end the call. As he was about to do so, Draco's robe accidentally dipped down and he caught a glimpse of a perfect round tit.

Draco's blushed in embarrassment, but theo wasn't even paying attention as his cock began to harden once more.

When Draco made to a move to readjust his robe, he stopped once he heard theo grunt. With such a shy look in his silver eyes, Draco lowered his robe.

"Do you like them?" He asked, bitting down on his plump lips as he deliberately bared his breasts to Jon's gaze.

"I fucking love them," Theo  said in a lustful voice, "Now touch them," he ordered without any shame.

He began to stroke himself as he saw Draco's small white hands cup his tits. Draco's hands were too small to cup them properly but Gods, he knew never such perfect tits could exist! They were round and firm with fat pink nipples. Theo wondered what they would feel like in his hands.

Theo noticed Draco begin panting and he saw him licked his pink lips. Without any prompting, he began to play with nipples.

"Fuck," He whispered as he stroke himself harder. He wanted to put his mouth on those pink nipples and rutted against Draco's body.

"What are you doing?" Draco innocently asked. Theo  wasn't even bothering to hide what he was doing and that look on Draco's face!

So fucking innocent even while he played with his own tits. Theo showed him. He wanted to see more of those expressions.

Draco gasped. Theo was big. The head was flushed and milky liquid was coming out of the tip.

"Do I make you feel good?" Draco asked and he felt so much pride to see the affect he had on Theo.

"Yes! Now shake those tits for me," Theo demanded and stroked himself faster as he saw Draco follow his commands. He didn't last long, not when such perfect tits were bouncing in front of him. His only regret was that he couldn't play with them himself.

"Draco!" Theo shouted as he climaxed and he closed his eyes, missing Draco's smile.

"Come home to me soon Theo," Draco whimpered as he tugged at his nipples, "I want you with me."

Even though he had just come, Theo  felt himself stir again. Fuck, that body was calling out for him to be used.

"Yeah," He responded half-listening as he began to stroke himself once more.

A month later, he traveled from the underground pools in Pentos and landed in Draco' bathroom.

He didn't care to look around, not when he spied his little beauty wearing nothing but silk. Jon wasted no time and with a fierceness he didn't know he possessed, he ripped the dress apart with his bare hands and moaned at the perfect sight before him.

It would be a miracle if Draco remained a virgin for another year. Not with his big tits and curves. Theo felt his mouth salivate as those fat pink nipples called out for him and he wasted no time in finally making those breasts his.