Harry Potter One-Shots

Christmas Shopping {DracoxHarry}

{Smut}

  Harry frowns as he looks on the shelves for the broom cleaning and repair kit Ron had said he wanted.

  "Sorry to bother you, but do you need any assistance Sir?" Harry jumped in surprise as he faced the petite brunette at his left.

  "Ah...yes, you can actually. Do you know if you have any broom cleaning and repair kits? I've been searching everywhere," the raven-haired male smiled reassuringly at the girl, silently regretting not buying Ron's present at an earlier time.

  "I can go ask the manager to check the storage room for you, would you mind waiting in the break room?"

  Harry shook his head and followed the girl, Alivia by the name tag, to the back of the store. He nodded a quick farewell to her as she left to retrieve the manager.

  A few minutes later when the manager walked in, Harry stood and raised his hand slightly for a handshake.

  "Put your filthy hand down Potter, I don't shake hands with orphans."

  Harry shuddered as he lowered his hand and shoved it in his pocket, hanging his head slightly before raising his chin with dignity.

  "Alright, Malfoy, do you have any br- mmph!"

  Draco took one step closer to Harry and shoved his plump lips against the shorter male's thin ones.

  To Draco's surprise, Harry slowly relaxed into his body and kissed him back, muscled tan arms hesitantly wrapping around the pale man's neck.

  "Potter," Draco spoke breathlessly, "I didn't mean to do that. I guess...fuck!"

  Harry chuckled softly as his hands found themselves running through the blond locks.

  "Malfoy, Draco, listen to me. Now tell me, if you didn't mean to, why did you? And of I didn't want it, wouldn't I have hexed your balls off instead of kiss you back?" Harry smiled shyly as he slowly leaned in and softly placed his slightly chapped lips on Draco's, a soft sigh escaping his body as he does.

  Slowly and seemingly cautious, Draco started kissing him back, the pale hands finding tan hips and pulled them towards his own, smirking a the slight whimper he heard as he did.

  Draco chuckled lustfully as his lips trailed down Harry's neck, feeling the shudder run through the man's body.

  "Hmm...I wonder," Draco thought aloud seconds before a satisfactory slap and Harry's moan were heard. "So it does work? Tell me Harry, what gets under your skin? What will have you on you knees begging for me? What will make you scream?"

  Harry whimpered, ignoring the ache in between his legs as he fell to his knees, muttering a few words as he stared longingly at the bulge in the front of Draco's leather pants.

  "C'mon Harry, tell me what you want," Draco made eye contact with Harry, dark grey meeting a blackened emerald.

  Harry's face flushed red as he spoke, just barely loud enough for Draco to hear him.

  "Please Daddy, wanna suck your cock." 

  Draco groaned as his hand caressed the side of Harry's face, his thumb gliding over the submissive's bottom lip, his tongue flicking out and licking the tip of Draco's thumb before sucking on it completely.

  "God baby, keep doing that and your gonna make Daddy cum, just like this. You did say you wanted to suck Daddy's cock right?" Harry removed the pale thumb from his mouth and nodded eagerly. "Then go on baby boy, it's all yours."

  Harry's hands swiftly went to the fly of Draco's pants, undoing it and pulling both pants and boxers down to the creamy thighs in front of him. Draco used one hand to support himself against the table as the other tangled itself in the raven locks, shoving the owner's head towards the cock 8n front of him.

  Harry obediently opened his mouth and moaned as he felt the heavy weight of cock on his tongue and the salty taste of pre-cum in the back of his throat. His lust-filled eyes look up at Draco to see him with his head thrown back, his mouth in an 'O' in a silent moan.

  "Fuck, k-keep going baby. You're making Daddy feel so good right now." Draco looked down at Harry to see him shaking his head, kitten-licking his tip.

  "Y-You want me...to fuck your mouth?" The blond spoke, mouth suddenly very dry.

  "If it's not too much to ask for, fuck Daddy please..."

  Draco smirked lustfully down at the man before both pale hands were tangled in raven locks and his cock was forcefully shoving its way down Harry's throat.

  "M-Mr. Mal- AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"