Chapter 2

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          As Harry and Draco exited the club, Draco turned to Harry and asked, "Are you absolutely sure that this is what you want? When we get to my place it will be too late to back out." Harry nodded, "I'm positive, I've been waiting for this for five years." Draco snogged him again before apparating them to Malfoy Manor. Harry looked around and shivered slightly, the last time he had been here he had almost been killed by Bellatrix Lestrange. "All in the past Potter. Don't dwell on it. They're dead." he said as he led Harry inside and to his study. He gestured for Harry to sit in one of the Slytherin green chairs in front of the desk. Sitting behind the large oak desk. "So, I guess you have some idea that I'm into the rougher side of sex." Harry swallowed thickly and nodded. Draco smirked as he continued, "I need to know what you've done in the bedroom." Harry blushed and looked down as he said, "I haven't done anything." Draco felt his heart skip a beat. That had not what he had been expecting. "You're still a virgin Potter?" He adjusted himself in his trousers as Harry nodded. "That changes things a bit." Harry looked up at him in distress. "Don't worry Potter, I'm still going to fuck you. But I'll have to adjust my methods a bit. Can't pound you into the mattress you're first time, now can I?" Harry giggled at that last comment. "How do you feel about being tied up during sex?" As soon as he asked Draco watched Potter squirm in his seat. He raised his eyes to look at him and said, "I've always wanted to try it. Kind of an ongoing fantasy actually." Draco looked at him and all but purred, "I like to be completely in charge during sex, your orgasm, if you get one, only happens if I say so. Follow my orders and you will get rewarded, disobey them, or hesitate, and you will be punished. Is this something you can handle Potter?" Again Harry nodded, his blush deepening. 

          Draco got up and twisted the owl to open the passageway. "After you." He said gesturing down the corridor. Harry got up and walked down the short corridor before coming to a door that opened before he could touch the door handle. Before he could enter Draco stopped him and said, "Strip first. You will never enter this room clothed. If we continue this arrangement, you will strip in my study and put your clothes on my chair. Understood?" Harry nodded, and moaned as Draco spanked him harshly. "When I ask you a question I expect a response Potter." he demanded as he walked into the room and leaned against the bedpost, he filed away Potter moaning when spanked for later. "I understand, Sir." He said as he slowly started to take off his clothes, starting with his suit jacket, and his grey button down shirt, then bending down to untie his shoes. His hands fumbled with his buckle, before managing to undo it and pull his trousers off, leaving him standing nervously in just his boxers. Draco rolled his eyes, "We're both mature adults here Potter, no need to be shy." Harry took off his boxers and his hard cock bounced free, already leaking precome. "Look at you, I only spanked you once, and you're already leaking." Draco said as he pushed off the bedpost and stalked towards Harry, causing the smaller man to back up a bit. "Are you frightened Potter? Because you don't need to worry, I won't cause any permanent damage." Harry met his eyes and shook his head. "I'm only nervous." He moaned as Draco took off his suit coat, tossing it on a chair, and rolled up the sleeves of his black button down revealing strong arms, roped with muscle.

          "Tonight I'm just going to fuck you, and if you take your fucking like a good boy I might even be persuaded to let you come more than once tonight." Harry nodded and said, "Yes Sir, I'll be good." Draco smirked at him and moved to stand behind him, which caused Harry to tense up. "Relax Potter. You have to relax, or this isn't going to work." Harry moaned as Draco bent to kiss the side of his neck where his shoulder started and wrapped a strong hand around his now throbbing cock. "That's it Potter. Let me hear you." Draco said as he sucked a mark into Harry's skin, causing Harry to buck his hips and arch his back. "Such a good boy. Go get on the bed, hands and knees." Harry nodded and walked to the bed before crawling onto it. Draco watched his arse shake as he crawled onto the bed, and adjusted himself again. He vanished his clothes using a bit of wandless magic and walked to the bed. He couldn't resist palming Potter's scrumptious arse as he muttered a lubrication spell to wet his fingers. "Fingers first Potter, once you get used to being fucked, I can forgo stretching you, but you aren't anywhere near ready for me to do that yet." He slid his unlubricated hand down Harry's back to massage his lower back as he placed a lubricated finger at his hole and rubbed it in circles. "Relax Potter, and remember not to clench." He slipped his finger in to the first knuckle and smiled at the moan that generated, he waited for Potter to relax further before pushing into to the third knuckle. "How's that Potter?" he asked knowing what Harry's answer would be. Potter's voice came out sounding wrecked, "Feels good Sir....more, please." He begged. 

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