Harry Potter One-shots

Drarry: Masters Little Troublemaker

SMUT EVERYWHERE XD

Draco sat back on his heels petulantly on the floor, a scowl etched on his face as he looked upon the smug bastard who smirked down at him, not bothering to cover his amusement.

"Have I ever told you how much I hate you?" He huffed.

"Twelve times in the last five minutes." The brunette grinned. "So, Malfoy, how'd you get yourself into this predicament, or should I say, business?"

"None of your business." Draco spat. Before he could react, a boot flew to his gut, making him bend over as the wind was knocked out of him.

"Remember who's in charge here Slave~" He dragged the word out just to irritate him. He ground his teeth together in annoyance and looked back up through his blonde locks.

"Fuck you Potter. It was my only option."

"Hm? Is that so?" Harry chuckled.

"It was this or Azkaban. Either way, they wanted me under control." Draco growled.

"Ah, so that's why they offered me a little Housewife Slave. No wonder they didn't tell me your name." Harry brushed his curly brown hair aside with a bored glance towards Draco before it turned malicious. "Actually, this would be a good time for pay back for all those years you mocked me." 

"Ugh, really? I thought we got over that." Draco muttered gruffly, yelping when a hand gripped his hair and pulled him up onto his knees. Green eyes twinkled above him.

"I know a good use for you." Harry smirked. "Something really worth yourself. A cum bucket."

"You disgust me. What happened to all that chivalry of a Gryffindor. Won't you at least take me on a date first?" Draco retorted sarcastically. He groaned when his face was brought down against the carpet floor, rubbing his cheek against material.

"I'm more of the straightforward type these days." Draco heard him chuckle and gasped when he felt a warm finger press against his hole through the light fabric from his boxers.

"Don't do that you moron!" He protested and yelped when he felt a slight tug on his balls, making him whimper in pain.

"I'm sorry, did you say something Pet?" Harry asked oh-so innocently.

"B-Bastard- ah!"

"Ha, your body really is all too honest." Harry snickered as he fondled the clothed cock in his grasp. Draco did try and bat him away a few times, but Harry was having none of it and bound his hands together.

"Y-You arse- Ngh- hole! I c-can't believe y-you ended up as -ah~!- s-s-such a p-perv- s-stop that pervert!" Draco could feel his body thrumming with heat, his cheeks flushed and body beginning to tremble under Harry's touch. It irritated him to no end to be a cum bucket to the guy, but he couldn't help his arousal.

"Hmm, such a lovely little cock, so much more honest than its owner." Harry teased, rubbing his index finger on the damp spot being created, loving the little gasped moan and quiver he got in return. "Already leaking? My, my, you remind me of a virgin."

"S-Shut up j-jackass!" Draco squeaked when he was suddenly lifted up into Harry's lap, scowling when he felt a certain appendage poke his arse.

"Do you feel it? Look how happy it is to see you~" Harry chuckled, turning Draco around to straddle his lap, grinding himself against the blonde who bit his lip to stifle the sound of pleasure.

"P-Pervert." Harry smirked at the supposed insult and laid down, drawing Draco down with him reluctantly.

"How about you give it kiss for insulting him?" It wasn't a request, it was an order. Draco knew that.