分卷阅读51（2 / 2）

“Iwanttoseeyourface,though.Canwedoitwhileyou’reonyourback?”

Withoutanswering,Pottergrabbedoneofthebiggerpillowsandshoveditunderthesmallofhisback.

“Ah,”Dracosaid.Well,therewashisanswer.“But…isthatcomfortableforyou?”

“DoIlookuncomfortable?”Potterretortedwithalopsidedsmile.

“Youlook…”Dracoletoutashudderingbreathandslowlyleanedforward,placingahandonhisthigh.Potter’slegswerestillspread,hiscockandhisarseonfulldisplay.Honestly,itwasthehottestthingDracohadeverlaideyeson.HefeltPottertremblewhenhestartedstrokinghisthighandhisstomachimmediatelyflipped.HewasmakingPottertremble.Fuck.Yes,hewantedhimtotremble;hewantedhimtopantandmoanandwrithebeneathhim.

Loweringhishead,hestartedpepperingPotter’sinnerthighwithkisses,gentlybrushinghisfingersagainsttheinsideofhisknee.HenoticedwithgreatsatisfactionthatPotter’sbreathingwasbecomingmoreshallowthenearerhemovedtohiscock.Whenhereachedhisgroin,hedecidedtobeabitmoreexperimental.

“Merlin,”PotterexclaimedasDracopressedtheflatofhistongueagainstitandlickedhiswayupwards.HischeekbrushedagainstPotter’scockandthelittleblackhairsnestledaroundit.HetriedtothinkofallthethingsPotterhadteasedhimwith,asmirkformingonhisface.HepursedhislipsandgentlyblewonthetipofPotter’scock.“Ah!”Potter’shipsjerked,andDracotooktheopportunityofPotterbeingdistractedtosettlehimselfproperlybetweenhislegs.HefelthispulsehammeringagainsthiscollarboneashestaredatPotter’sarse.Whatifhedidsomethingwrong?WhatifPotterdidn’tlikeit?Hedesperatelytriedtothinkwhathewouldenjoyiftheroleswerereversed.Tentatively,heleanedforwardandstartedmouthingatPotter’sballs.“Oh,shit!”

Okay,apparentlythathadn’tbeentoobad.Hegentlysuckedononeofthem,untilPotterwassquirmingsomuch,Dracoslunghisarmaroundhisthightokeephiminplace.

“Areyousureyouhaven’tdonethisbefore?”Potterpanted.Dracogrinnedinsatisfaction.Still,hecouldn’tshakethenervousnesscrashingdownonhimashekissedPotter’scheeks,slowlybutsurelymovingtowardshiscleft.“Wait,”Pottersuddenlybreathed.Dracostiffened.HeliftedhisheadandsearchedPotter’sface;hewasflushedandmurmuringsomethingunderhisbreath.“Cleansingandprotectioncharms,”hesaidafteramoment.Oh,thankMerlin!SoDracohadn’tdoneanythingwrong.Yet.

HeawkwardlyresumedkissingPotter’scheeksandhesitantlybroughtafingertohiscleft.Slowly,hedraggedhisfingertipalongthelengthandshiveredwhenPotterletoutadeepmoan.Hewantedtohearitagain.Grippedbydetermination,heslowlyleanedforwardandreplacedhisfingerwithhistongue.

“Fuck,”Potteralmostyelled.Dracodiditagain,pressingtheflatofhistongueagainstPotter’srim.Butwhatnow?Dracothoughthard,untilhedecidedtomovehistonguelikehedidwhenhewaseatingicecream.Thatcouldn’tbetoowrong,right?“Ohfuck,Draco!”

Draco’scocktwitchedathearinghisnameinsuchabreathyway.Itmadehimbolder,promptedhimtotwisthistonguethiswayandthatbeforeheclosedhismoutharoundthepuckeredskinandstartedtosuck.

“AH!Draco,”Potterexclaimed.

DracomarveledatthesensationofPotter’srimflutteringbeneathhistongue.Heusedthetiptodrawcirclesaroundit,elicitingallkindsoffilthyanddelicioussoundsfromPotter,which,inreturn,hadhiscockthrobbingandleaking.

“Merlin,Draco,please,”Pottergroaned,“useyourtongueoryoufingers,Idon’tcare,butplease—”

Wait…what?

“You—”Dracopulledback,suddenlyrealisinghowlightheadedhewas.Salazar,heshouldhavecomeupforairsooner.“You—Youwantmetopushmytongueinsideyou?”

“Oryourfingers,Idon’tcare,Ijustneed—Ah!”

Dracodovebackin,hiscockrespondingtoeveryflutterofPotter’srim.Thiswasmorerewardingthanhehadthought.Heresumeddrawingcircleswithhistongue,untilPotterletoutsuchadesperatemoan,Dracothoughthewasgoingtoimplode.But,fuck,hehadnoideawhathewasdoing.Heartpoundinginhischest,hetentativelytriedtopushthetipofhistongueagainstPotter’sentrance.

“Fuck,yes,”Pottergroaned,andDracoimmediatelyfelthisrimloosenup.Hewastednotimetopushhistonguefurtherin,marvellingatthesoundsPottermade.“Yes,yes,yes!”