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“TellmeI’mnot,”Potterchallenged,raisinghischin.Draco’seyesdarteddowntohismouth,soclosetohisown.HisbreathcaughtinhisthroatwhenPotter’sgriptightened,pullingDracoclosertohim.“TellmeI’mnotthereasonyoubrokeupwithher.”

“You—You—You’renot—”DracocrumbledunderthescrutinyofPotter’seyes.Beforeitwastoolate,hepushedhimaway.“Fuckyou,Potter,”heshouted.

Pottergloweredathim,closingthegapbetweentheminoneswiftmotion.

“You’reafuckingliar,”hegrowledandwoundhishandsintoDraco’shair.Itwasn’tasroughasDracohadexpected.“You’realiar,”PotterrepeatedandslowlytiltedDraco’sheadtotheside.

Dracodidn’twantto,hereally,reallydidn’twantto,butheletoutagaspwhenPotter’slipsbrushedagainsthisneck.

“What—Whataboutyourlittleboytoy?”

“Ibrokeupwithhim,”Pottergrunted,makingDracoshudderwhenhelickedthelengthofhiscollarbone.

“Oh.”Therewasnothingelsehewouldhavebeencapableofsaying.Slowly,heclosedhiseyesasPotterstartedsuckingonaparticularlysensitivespot,rightbehindhisear.Instinctively,hishandsfoundtheirwaytoPotter’sback,desperatelygrippinghisshirt.

“Merlin,yes,”hegaspedasPottersuckedhisearlobeintohismouthandhishandswandereddowntoDraco’sbackside.Heprobablyshouldhaveputastoptothis,toldPottertoleavebeforethesituationescalatedcompletely.Butitjustfeltsogood.

BeforeDracoknewwhatwashappening,Pottermovedbehindhim,nibblingatthespotwherehisneckconnectedwithhisshoulder.Dracofelthishandsonhiswaist,slowlymovingupwardstohischest.AviolentjoltshotthroughhimwhenPotterappliedmorepressuretohishands,pullingDracoclosertohim,whilesimultaneouslypressinghimselfagainstDraco’sback.Fuck.HecouldfeelPotter’serectionagainsthisarse,hardandenticing.Heletoutalowmoan,hisdesireforPotter,bottled-upforfartoolong,finallyspillingover.HeheardPotterinhalesharply.

“Draco,”hebreathedagainsthisneck,andsuddenly,hishandswereeverywhere.Dracosquirmedandgaspedashisentirebodystartedtotingle,kickinghissensesintooverdrive.Potter’stouchwasscorching,hisscentwasoverwhelmingandthewayhekeptgrindinghishipsagainstDraco’sarsewasjustdownrightobscene.

“Ohfuck,”PottersplutteredasDracoalmostcriedout.PotterhadmovedhishanddowntoDraco’scrotch,palminghiscockthroughhistrousers.“You’realreadyhard.”

“Well,soareyou,”Dracosaidbreathlessly,insteadofdefensively.Pottergrowledintohisneck,hisfingerscurlingaroundDraco’scockasmuchashistrousersallowed.

“Weneedtogettheseoff.Now.”

DracofeltPotterpushhimforward,hishandsalreadyworkingonunbuttoningthetrousers.Dracokepthiseyesclosed,tooabsorbedinthesensationofPotter’sfingertipsbrushingagainsthiscock.

“Fuck!You’renotwearinganyunderwear,”Pottergroaned.HishuskyvoicesentunimaginabledesirethroughDraco.Healmostlosthisbalancewhenhebumpedagainstsomething,butPotterheldhiminplace.Hiseyessnappedopenandheblinked,disoriented.Potterhadledhimtooneofthearmchairs;hisbodywasstillpressedfirmlyagainstDraco’sfrombehind.Slowly,hepusheddownDraco’strousers,untiltheypooledaroundhisankles.Potter’shandssliduphisthighs,pausingwhentheyreachedhisbackside.Dracofelthimleanin,hishotbreathghostingoverhisear.

“Bendover,”hewhispered.AviolentshudderrandownDraco’sspine,makinghimsurehewouldpassoutanysecond.Withouthesitation,heleanedforward,grabbingthearmsofthechair.HegroanedashefeltPotter’shardcockagainsthisnowbarearse.ItwasashamePotterwasstillfullyclothed.

“Getthosebloodytrousersoff,Potter,”Dracodemanded,impatiently.

Potterchuckled.“Allingoodtime.”