Chapter Twenty-one

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'Lust'

Hadrian landed gracefully in Draco's room, carefully holding the other boy upright. Apparating had been a dangerous gamble, considering Draco's current state. Yet it had been the fastest way once they left wards of Riddle Manor.

"Hades," Draco whined, his hands clutching at Hadrian's shirt in desperation. His pale fingers reaching for the buttons as incoherent whispers left his lips.

"Draco, you're drunk. Just go to sleep." Hadrian sighed. He had wanted to get away from Tom so much, that he hadn't even anticipated Draco. It was clear that the boy was in love with Hadrian. Or what he thought was love. Unbeknownst to the blonde, Hadrian had seen his wishful stares and adoring eyes.

"Hadrian, I want you. I-ever since you arrived. Please." Draco stuttered, still frantically holding on to Hadrian, as if life itself depended on it.

"You're drunk. You aren't thinking straight," responded Hadrian, carefully pushing Draco down on the soft sheets of his bed.

"I can never think straight. Especially around you," Draco giggled, running his hands through his hair before locking eyes with Hadrian.

"Pl-please just kiss me,"

Despite his head saying no, Hadrian complied. Gently leaning forward, Hadrian pushed his lips onto Draco's. The boy immediately wrapped his arms around Hadrian's neck and pressed his lips forward. Hades stepped forward, closer to Draco, who was still laying on the bed. After a few moments, Hadrian pulled back, watching Draco.

"More. Please, I want you." The blonde pleaded as he began pulling his own shirt off. Every sane part of Hadrian told him not too. He couldn't have this turning out like it did with Riddle. Draco was his best friend. Whilst the boy did look delicious, his shirt laying on the bed besides him as he panted loudly. He was drunk, with little self control. Unfortunately, the sane part of Hadrian had never been in control.

Hadrian roughly pushed his lips back onto Draco's, instantly deepening the kiss. The blonde grabbed at Hadrian's shirt, pulling him down onto the bed before beginning to pull off the shirt. Draco moaned into the kiss, allowing Hadrian to push his tongue into the boy's mouth. His hands found themselves reaching down to Draco's waist, carefully tracing the band of his trousers.

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Kissing along Draco's jaw and neck, Hadrian wordlessly vanished their clothing. Paying no attention to the stinging of the Dark Mark, signalling his summoning, the assassin continued leaving kisses and bites down the other's neck. The pain emitted from his forearm only enhanced his arousal.

Draco continued to moan and writhe under Hadrian as said boy continued biting, licking and sucking his way down.

"H-aah! Please stop teasing," Draco gasped as Hadrian locked his inner thigh. His bright green eyes staring into Draco.

"What would you rather me do?" Hadrian asked, his voice deep and filled with lust. Watching the blonde squirm, moan and blush under his control made his dick harden. His shaft was pressed against Draco.

"I want you in me! Please!" Yelled Draco, his dick erect and leaking precum. Hadrian smirked in sadistic pleasure as he heard those words. Without warning, he harshly pushed his large member into Draco. The blonde screamed in both pain and suprise. He was silenced by Hadrian's lips ramming onto his own swollen lips.

Beginning at a slow pace, Hadrian began thrusting into Draco. The boy's pain was soon replaced with pleasure as he felt Hadrian inside him. Draco was, until now, a virgin and had never felt something like this. The pure pleasure he felt drowned out everything else. Any doubts, fears, troubles, were gone. All that mattered was the large dick pounding into him at a fast pace.

"I- gonna cum!" Screamed Draco as Hadrian thrust into him, his pace and speed much harsher than before.

"Cum for me, Draco." Hadrian voice echoed through the blonde's mind, the deep, sexy voice that he would do anything for. That voice had Draco shooting long, thick ropes of cum across both of their chests. The tight heat around Hadrian bought him to the edge, only taking three more brutal thrusts before he came aswell.

Draco was breathless, panting and red, as Hadrian pulled out. Cum dripped out of the blonde as he passed out.

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Leaving Draco naked and passed out, either from their heated act of sex or the drinking, Hadrian pulled his clothes back on. His body was still sheaning with sweat as he reapplied his glamours. Ignoring the cold, Hadrian left Malfoy Manor with his shirt unbuttoned, leaving his toned chest exposed, and bare foot. Once leaving the wards, he apparated home.

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Hadrian walked through the front door, running a hand through his messy hair. A rather annoying sight greeted him. The order was sat around the table in dim candle light. Hearing the door shut, they quickly turned on the lights and spun around to face him, wands drawn.

"Hadrian! Where have you been! It's 2 am!" Yelled Lily, her fiery red hair standing out in the shadowy room.

"Out," was Hadrian's informative reply, eager to avoid the lustful gaze of the youngest Weasley and Nymphadora.

"Doing what?" Enquired James, his eyes traveling across Hadrian. The Order slowly took in his open shirt, bare feet, toned body, messy hair and sweaty skin. For most of them, it was obvious what he was doing. The question was really who he was doing.

"Or who," Ron grumbled enviously, under his breath. He had no doubt that Hadrian Potter, the boy who had everything, would be able to get any girl he wanted. Having been rejected many times by many girls, Ron could only glare at the boy, eyes filled with hatred. Evan, who hadn't been aware before, finally caught on.

"You had sex!" He exclaimed, sounding rather childish and inexperienced. Anyone who hadn't realised before, such as Hermione, Ginny, Lily and Molly, now did. Hadrian smirked at their amusing reactions. Hermione looked scandalised, having never really conserning herself with such actions and being a virgin. Molly and Lily seemed to have the same reaction, obviously assuming that Hadrian was too young for those things. Ginny looked furious. Anybody could see the jealousy radiating off her, the pure hatred for anyone who dared to touch her Hadrian.

"How clever, maybe you should've been a Ravenclaw," mocked Hadrian, before he turned down the hall to his bedroom. "I'll see you in the morning."

"We'll talk about this in the morning!" Yelled James, still angry at his son. Yet, with their return to Hogwarts, everyone doubted that talk would ever come.

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"I hold a beast, an angel and a madman in me"

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