𝔖𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔡 ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 (18+ ℭ𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔢)

Riding the Dragon

     Harry's hand glided my way. As it did, he twitched his fingers, turning them blue—like they were minutes before. My heart missed a beat as they drifted closer and flickered to green.

     A vibrational cold submerged under my skin the instant he placed his hand on me. I arched my back as his digits drifted down my chest and over the bulge in my pants. "Please, Harry, I want more."

     With a small smile, he stood and moved to the table with the firewhisky. He took a drink.

     My heart squeezed—I wanted him so much it hurt.

     A few long moments later, he turned back towards me. The primal look in his eyes sent a wave of excitement through my soul.

     "Show me." I tingled from his command.

     Sitting up to draw closer to him, his hand flashed out—pinning me to the ground with an invisible weight. Breathing heavily, I watched his glowing fingers twitch, and I felt his invisible touch as he unfastened my pants.

     "Show me." I sucked in a shocked breath as both hands and my cock vibrated and chilled with another twitch of his fingers.

     I kept my eyes locked on him and moved the rest of my clothes out of the way. Sliding my hand along my length and cupping my balls, I masturbated for him—sure to show him exactly how I liked it.

     Each moan drew him closer and closer as he watched me stroke and roll my hips. When he stood over me, I bit my lip and slowed my movement—precum sputtered out of my tip.

     My nerves sizzled and begged for release when Harry said, "Don't finish until I say one."

     "Harry, I don't know if—" my voice wavered as another pulse pushed more cloudy-white fluid out.

     "Don't."

     I closed my eyes because looking at him was making this an impossible task. "Okay," I whispered.

     He twitched his fingers; the cooling sensation ghosted over my hands again—urging me to keep going.

     Swallowing hard. I did as he instructed, each caress of my hand curled my toes further. My muscles tensed into knots—I was going to explode or break my bones at this rate.

     "Draco?"

     Breathlessly, I said, "Yes, Harry?" I was shaking and could hardly hear him over the rush of blood through my ears.

     "Five." Warmth surrounded the tip of my penis.

     My eyes flew open and groaned. Harry's mouth was on me. A small amount of cum leaked out as I moved my hands away to give him better access.

     He lifted his head and looked me in the eye.

     "Four." He sucked me back into his mouth, this time further inside than the last. He swirled his tongue around my circumference before letting my penis drop against my stomach.

     This was what heaven feels like.

     "Three." His hands grabbed my hips.

     I gasped as I was pulled inside him and released once again—ready to burst.

     "Two."

     I shuddered uncontrollably—fighting my body's desire for release as I sizzled and burned from the inside out.

     "One." He deep-throated me and sucked hard.

     "Harry!" I bellowed as cum burst out of me harder than it ever had. I convulsed and shuddered as the room dimmed.