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Thread: Drunken Inhibitions (Princess x Moon Struck Fox)

Draco smirked as he felt Harry reacting, he knew Harry was trying to deny what was happening, trying to deny what was going on. he moaned softly as he felt Harry's ass tighten around him, making him moan softly as he suckled on the others earlobe now. you feel so very good Potter. he moaned softly, smirking at the other. come now, don't hold back your noises, you made so many of them last night. he teased, smirking darkly. some won't beleive me. he agreed. people like your Ron and Hermione... but then, they've all turned against you before, haven't they potter? in second year, when you spoke parseltongue, the whole world denied you, turned away from you, even your freinds avoided you... and in fourth year, ron even abandoned you didn't he? the rest of the school avoided you... fith year everyone thought you where MAD. he purred. whats one more cross off the list as a rapist? he tormented. i can pass a truth spell easily enough potter, can you? he demanded, moving his hips in and out of the other, moaning in the others ear. they will beleive me, with my pretty face, and slightly frame. and when the truth spells prove me right... well, what will you do then? he demanded, smirking darkly. do you even remember what you did last night potter? the way you BEGGED? he asked, lifting an eyebrow as his thumb rubbed and teased the slit of his new pets dick. there's nothing that you can give me potter, that will convince me not to tell the world what you did to me. he growled, his voice sadistically pleased. nothing you can do, unless you give me your body. he purred, biting carefully at his neck. i'll make you my cute little pet, i'll make sure you like it. i'll make sure it stays private, just between you and me. he whispered in the others ear. you can't deny you don't want it potter, your body is hard, your voice is straining, struggling not to moan. your body is practically vibrating... i know it feels good Harry, just give in, let me show you all the things a man can do to another man, and the world will never have to know.... just so long as you do, as, i say... when, i say it. he whispered softly. and i will make sure, so long as you do as i tell you, that no one ever, finds out, what a dirty...little... whore, you really are. every word was punctuated with a sharp jab, and a long rub to Harry's prostate.
Thread: Drunken Inhibitions (Princess x Moon Struck Fox)

Draco did have a point....everyone had been quick to turn on him before...and the way things were lately much of the school and the wizarding world at large were just looking for an excuse to turn on him....this would almost certainly do it. Even if most didn't believe Draco, some would....and the seeds of doubt would be there in the ones that didn't.....and those seeds were certain to grow. Ah! He whimpered again from another thrust, then quickly bit his lips again, so hard he drew a little blood, trying to focus on the pain rather than the pleasure....unfortunately the pleasure was just too great. The more Draco spoke the more Harry began to panic inside....the more he realised he really didn't have much of a choice. I...I didn't beg.... Harry shook his head quickly. The protest was more to try and reassure himself than anything else....but the memory of last night was such a blur he honestly couldn't remember if he had begged or not. And besides....deep down....maybe he did want this? Harry was so tired of always being the leader....always being the one looked to for guidance and support, always that pillar of strength that others relied on....it wasn't fair. But this....all Harry had to do to keep Draco quiet was.....submit....to just...let himself go..... HNG! Harry's eyes went wide as Draco made a few rather meaningful thrusts into him, making sure that Harry felt them in just the right spots. Oh god....Draco really was an expert with the male body....every part of the male body. I...I....a-alright....I'll....I'll do what you want Draco... Harry's speech was slurred, rasping...though it was impossible to tell if it was from pleasure, anger, regret or some combination of them all. He really didn't have any other choice....Draco would accept nothing else and Harry had no way to stop him short of killing the other boy....and whilst perhaps Harry possessed the physical prowess to do so....he truly didn't have the heart in him to kill. Wh-whatever...whatever you want.....
Thread: Drunken Inhibitions (Princess x Moon Struck Fox)

he smirked a little as he watched Harry consider everything that he had said, kissing the others neck gently with a small chuckle. he purred softly as the other cried out at a particularly good thrust. oh yes, you begged. Draco teased, smirking darkly. you begged for more, for harder, for me to never stop. he whispered in Harry's ear. you loved what i did to you, every touch, every move i made on your soft, sweet innocent body... you begged me for more so many times, i thought you where going to go purple from lack of air. he teased smirking a little as Harry relaxed under him and slurred that he would do as he ordered, kissing his neck again. such a good Savior. he teased smirking a little. so long as you do what i tell you to do... no one will have to find out. he purred softly, pleased with himself. he ran his hand along the others body again, moving a little faster as his hand wrapped around Harry's cock, rubbing the head. well. he murmured happily as he ran his tongue along the others ear. we'll finish this. and then i'll let you go. he growled happily as he moved inside of the other, panting as he rubbed his cock along Harry's prostate, smirking darkly. i'm going to enjoy this Harry. he whispered in the others ear. yes, i'm going to enjoy this so much. he growled happily. and i'm going to make sure you enjoy it too. he growled happily. you will meet me tonight. he murmured. here in this room at midnight... and i will fill you with such pleasure... such pleasure. he hissed in Harry's ear. well aware that the promise of pleasure would entice him far more than any threats or warnings ever would. threats harry could ignore, he knew it... but a promise of good things, of good touches and a sensation so close to love... he knew Harry would never be able to stay away. he ran his skilled hands along Harry's flesh in time with his cock stroking his prostate, grunting as he made Harry cum again, finishing himself off before he got dressed, and left the other to clean himself up before classes. Classes where an interesting affair. every chance Draco got, he smirked at Harry, watching him when he was sure no one else would notice... and just as he had planned, they where set together during potions. making a headache cure or something trivial that Draco didn't care about. he smirked as Snape ignored them, as he always did. hello Potter. he purred at the other, smirking a little at the other, setting his hand along the others knee, licking his lips as he ran his hand higher along the others inner thigh, his long, almost delicate fingers closer and closer to Harry's crotch, licking his lips. i wonder how you would feel... if i made you cum here in the middle of class? he mused softly. right here in front of everyone? he mused, running the tips of his fingers on the others concealed cock, smirking wickedly. better start on that potion too potter... i only have one hand, i wont be able to do much... he teased his eyes narrowed, almost playfully at the other, as if daring him to protest.
Thread: Drunken Inhibitions (Princess x Moon Struck Fox)

Harry didn't know whether to believe Draco or not....then again it was virtually impossible to tell when the boy was telling the truth at the best of times, in a situation like this Harry stood absolutely no chance. Not that it really mattered either way....whether Harry had begged or not...what he had said didn't mean a thing....it was what he had done that really mattered....and that much there really was no denying. Ah! Harry gasped when Draco suddenly grasped his cock, rubbing at the head, shivering as his ear was licked, Draco's cock moving expertly, hitting all the perfect spots inside of Harry's body, driving him to almost unimaginable pleasure before he had even cum. When Draco started to thrust in earnest, Harry couldn't hold it back any longer. With every thrust he began to grunt and moan in pleasure, fists curling around the bedsheets. If he was going to have to go through this then he might as well enjoy it right? It didn't take long for Harry to start cumming all over Draco's hand and the bedsheets beneath him, the fresh cum joining the dried cum from the previous night. Moments later Harry gasped as he felt a familiar rush of thick, hot fluid into his ass, the shivering of the almost elegant boy ontop of him, cock twitching several times until it slowly pulled out of him. Harry panted and rolled to the side to avoid dropping into his own cum, laying on his side and panting heavily as Draco got dressed and left without another word, as if nothing had happened. Harry himself however took a little longer to compose himself, legs shaking as he stood, going to clean himself up and slowly get dressed before returning to the common room. He tried his best to act normal, simply smiling in response to anyone who greeted him, neither confirming or denying when they questioned if he had spent the night away. He just did his best to get ready and head to classes. Throughout the day Harry did his very best to just ignore Draco, not look at him...though he could feel the boys eyes on him all day. And then potions class came, the two of them being put to sit together...damnit...he should've known this was going to happen. He just tried to get on with his work quietly, but then he gasped when a hand was suddenly put on his knee, almost jumping out of his chair before he was able to calm himself, then shivered as a hand ran up his thigh, then started to rub over his covered cock. N-not here....please... Harry kept his voice to a quiet whisper. You....you promised....nobody would know.....h-here they...s-someone will see.... Harry's voice was quiet, but shaking, just as his hands were as he tried to start work on the potion.
Thread: Drunken Inhibitions (Princess x Moon Struck Fox)

Harry panted slightly as Draco slowly lowered the zipper, his hands shaking as his cock sprang free, already rock hard thanks to Draco's earlier stimulation. Still....at least there was something to stop people noticing....well...at least lower the chances anyway. He continued to slowly and carefully prepare the potion as per the book and Draco's instructions. It was difficult though, with his hands shaking so much due to Draco's stimulation, that slow and steady stroking of Harry's big, hard cock, pre-cum dripping from the tip onto Draco's fingers. When Snape started getting at him, all Harry could do was nod slightly, not saying a thing back. If he tried to speak he knew his voice would waver...more than enough for Snape to know that something was wrong....and if anyone found out Draco would be sure to say that Harry had forced him into this somehow. N-no....I don't like it... Harry whispered in response to Draco once Snape had left. It wasn't that he liked being insulted...but...the way Draco was stroking he couldn't help but twitch his cock, orgasm rapidly beginning to approach....oh god it was coming quickly....and then Draco just held it there....slowing...stopping...squeezing....somehow knowing exactly how to hold Harry's orgasm off until it seemed that Draco himself was ready for it. And then Snape returned....oh god....he wouldn't would he? No...no he wouldn't...he couldn't.....but he did. Almost as soon as Snape started to get at him, shout at him, criticise him as usual, Draco suddenly moved his hand faster and harder. All Harry could do was close his eyes and grip the table tightly as his cock exploded, cum spraying against the underside of the desk, quickly dripping back down onto Harry's cock, Draco's hand and the floor beneath the desk. Harry couldn't respond to what Snape was saying, just whimper slightly pathetically....perhaps it would give Snape a sense that he had won and broken the boy, finally caught him without any kind of comeback for once.....and that would suit Harry just fine really...if it made Snape move on faster that was just fine...
Thread: Drunken Inhibitions (Princess x Moon Struck Fox)

Harry remained as silent as possible throughout his orgasm, even holding back a few pants of relief as he stopped cumming, then felt it vanishing as Draco seemed to clean it up with a spell....thank god for that...if there had been cum all over the underside of the desk and the floor then....well....it wouldn't take a genius to figure out where it had come from. He couldn't bring himself to look at Snape as he was shouted at, and was rather thankful that he was excused to go to the infirmary....not to mention incredibly thankful when his cock was tucked away and his zipper was pulled back up. In silence Harry packed his things away and turned to leave quickly, barely noticing Draco had followed him until he spoke, handing over a piece of parchment, Harry looking at it and squeaking slightly. ....I... he shook his head slightly, unsure what he could do or say...Draco almost certainly wasn't bluffing that he had plenty of copies already....probably parchment encharted to match what was on this piece. All he could do was nod in response to Draco's command, watching the blonde boy walk away. Once he was gone Harry looked at the parchment, then cursed and used a spell to quickly set it on fire. He knew it wasn't going to do anything to the copies, but one less copy was a good thing....he couldn't risk someone going through his things and finding this.... with a grumble Harry gathered up the ashes, just incase, tucking them away into a small pouch and turning to go on about his day. On returning to the common room Harry was unusually distant, even for him, from Ron and Hermione. Barely involved in the conversations until Hermione turned it directly on him. H-huh? Oh I....n-no....no I didn't...I just...sort of passed out somewhere is all....woke up with a bad hangover and came back here....nothing exciting really It was probably better to try and dispel any rumour that he had left with someone or spent the night with anyone at all.....last thing he needed was people poking around to try and find out who he might have hooked up with. Before long, the night had gone by in a flash and Harry found himself alone at 1130 at night in the common room, staring at the exit. What should he do...? What could he do? He seriously doubted if he didn't turn up he'd simply get a warning or that Draco would just forget about it. No....no if he were to not turn up....there were certain to be....consequences....and Harry couldn't risk what those might be. With a sigh Harry turned to leave the common room quietly, stopping at one of the bathrooms to remove his underwear and pull his pants back on, then leave and head for the room of requirement, avoiding the teacher patrols carefully. He arrived at the room just before midnight, the door appearing before him as he stared up at it, hand shaking as he slowly reached forward to open it, almost scared of what it was he would find within.
Thread: Drunken Inhibitions (Princess x Moon Struck Fox)

Harry yelped as he was suddenly pulled inside by the tie, stumbling and almost falling over before finding his footing whilst he was led through the pitch darkness of the room. What was Draco planning here? Why was it so dark? Ah! Harry yelped in surprise as suddenly his zipper was undone and a hand slipped into his pants, cupping his bare cock and balls. Harry couldn't help feeling ever so slightly smug at Draco's disappointment....whilst it was hard to give the boy the satisfaction of being 'obeyed'....knowing that he was to be denied the oppertunity to go even further was enough to make it a little bit easier at least. He shivered as he was stroked, his cock rapidly hardening to full size out of his pants, until the hand pulled away and something was dropped on his belly. Get changed? How in the hell was he supposed to do that if he couldn't even see? For all he knew he was going to be putting the damned thing on backwards. With a bit of a grumble Harry stood up, slowly undressing, setting his clothes down on the floor beside him, then picked up the outfit Draco had given him. He fumbled with it for a few moments, figuring out the right way around and up, then started to tug it on. It felt....strange...unlike anything Harry had ever worn before. It was tight....skintight...almost hard to pull on. Eventually he somehow managed to tug the outfit on, though it was particularly tight around his throbbing erection, so tight that the outline of his cock would've been perfectly visible if it weren't for the fact they were in pitch darkness. There. I've put it on There was a definate tone of defiance or anger in Harry's voice, a growl as his hair was grabbed and something was....attached to him. These things felt....weird....very weird. Then something else too....what the hell was that? As the lights came up, Harry had to close his eyes slightly. Fortunately they were coming up slowly so it wasn't too blinding. Still, it was a few moments before Harry could blink and clear his vision..and what he saw rather surprised him. Draco was dressed.....rather strangely. Though when Harry glanced at himself he realised he was dressed just as strangely. Wh-wha...? He blinked, then looked up as he heard the noise of a camera. Draco using Muggle technology? Well that was....unusual. Any other situation and Harry might've asked questions....though right now there were rather more important things to be worried about. Still....in these outfits Harry could clearly see one thing....he could see Draco's own cock through the skintight outfit....and Harry was definately bigger....longer...thicker...Harry couldn't help a slightly cocky grin on his face. Hmph....fine He looked down, swallowing nervously and reaching down slowly, adjusting the outfit to allow his erection to spring free, then slowly started to stroke himself, shivering and biting his lip. At least like this it was easy not to make any noise.
Thread: Calling All Angels

Alexander was his true name, though the name he preferred was shorter, Alec. His punishment would be a millennium on Earth, and though he could keep his wings, they wouldn't be functional. He was thin, with angular features and fairly tall, standing around six feet. Golden hair sat atop his head, halfway hiding the cold blue eyes that were staring at the angel giving him his sentence. Then, all of a sudden, the sensation of falling, falling, and his wings wouldn't snap open to save him. He opened his eyes, looking around and seeing trees, and beings all around him. The mortals wouldn't see his wings, they ignored the divine even though it was right in front of them. He had been given a pair of jeans and light t-shirt, so as not to be thrown into jail for public nudity but it was clear he was uncomfortable in them. He was lucky that it was spring, many were dropped in winter and barely survived, but he kicked his shoes off, preferring to walk barefoot, a clear sign he was angelic to those who knew the signs. He looked around, confused as to what he should be doing and what he would do for a millennium. He found a park, and seeing signs he had come to the conclusion he had been dropped in New York City, the largest in the US, he thought. It also had the highest demon population in the eastern hemisphere, seeing as a lot dressed like humans and went on like mortals, rarely giving in to their true nature. His body was toned, though not overly muscular, and he didn't look out of place to the mortals, though any supernatural being would detect his discomfort immediately. He found a spot in the grass and laid there, hands folded under his head, looking up into the sky, seemingly lost in thought. He didn't move for hours, and when the sun went down he fell asleep, the first time he had ever needed sleep.
Thread: Calling All Angels

Leonard sat on a park bench, close enough to the angel to monitor his every move, but far enough away that he wouldn't be spotted. Not that the fallen angel was likely to notice him anyway, he was very distracted, and understandably so. It wasn't common for an angel to fall to Earth, especially not here in New York City. Leo had been wandering these streets for only a couple centuries now and although he had heard whispers of an angel falling here or there, this is the first one he saw himself. He had licked his lips when he first saw the angel, thrilled at thinking what kind of mischief and torment he could conjure up for this one. Harassing mortals was fun and all, but the chance to get an angel was so slim. He knew he had to make his move fast, before some other demon took Leo's prize from him. Much like the angel, all of the mortals walking by didn't give Leo a second look. They just saw a human sitting down, nothing out of the ordinary. To any with some divine energy though, Leo's skin was a light red, with two curved horns coming off of his forehead and curving behind his head. His eyes glowed red and he had a tail protruding from his jeans. Eventually, the angel drifted off to sleep and Leo's eyes scanned the rest of the park, making sure no other demons were paying any attention to this one. He let the angel sleep and sat deep in thought, thinking up a way to lure this delectable one to him.
Thread: Calling All Angels

Alec had slept for a while, waking and sitting up, noticing others who slept in the park as well, mainly because they were homeless. He wrapped his wings around him, giving him warmth and security. Now that he had gotten over the initial shock he had 'woken up' looking around for signs of danger to himself. His eyes scanned around him, picking out a horned man, skin tinted slightly. His eyes traveled past him as soon as they had found him, pretending he had seen nothing, though he got up, brushing off the seat of his pants. He inhaled slowly, walking off and trying to put distance between him and the demon. Without the blessing from heaven he was no better than a winged mortal, well, a mortal who wouldn't die without some serious injury. He turned once, looking back and seeing nothing, looking confused and looking around him. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, thinking he had just imagined it all. His stomach made a weird, grumbling noise, and he frowned down at it, as if would get it to stop. He put a hand on it and it rumbled again, realizing that he was hungry, though he didn't know what to eat to make it stop.
Thread: Calling All Angels

The demon grinned, somewhat impressed with the angel. After he woke up he seemed to be a bit more cautious and looked right at him. Of course, he tried to act like he noticed nothing outside of the norm, but Leo was used to mortals fearing him, and he knew what the angel was thinking as he tried to calmly stand up and headed in the opposite direction of him. Leo watched him, let him get a nice distance away before raising and taking a casual stroll after the angel. Luckily, Leo had a better understanding of the city than the angel did and after observing for a while, knew how to cut him off. As he approached the angel from the front, he noticed his prey looking over his shoulder, presumably for him. He visible relaxed, and this his stomach started growling. Ah, hunger. You'll get used to that. Leo said, making himself sound as friendly as possible. He held out his hands to the startled angel, Please, don't be alarmed. I mean you no harm. In fact, I've noticed a couple other demons that have been observing you so far. I'm hoping if they see me talking with you, they will back off. Please, I'm trying to help. He grinned at the angel, watching his face carefully to see if he was buying it.