Entry tags:

hp/dm, hpfol

FIC: Harry Potter and the Facts of Life ch 4
Title: Harry Potter and the Facts of Life
Author: roedhunt
Pairing(s): HP/DM
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A humorous take on Harry Potter learning about his body through the years. Things start really heating up when Draco Malfoy enters in as the wicked teacher.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, blah blah blah.




Chapter Four

Harry Potter hopped off the table and turned for the door. He heard another silent spell and the door unlocked. Harry stopped and faced Draco Malfoy.

“Malfoy, what exactly was your assumption?”

Draco softly sighed. “I thought I already explained that.”

“So, just being close to you has the same effect on them as it did on me?”

Draco smiled and shook his head, “Well, not exactly.” Harry his scrunched nose and pursed his lips. “Really, Potter. You have that stupid look on your face again.”

Harry tried to ignore the insult. “So what exactly do you do?”

Draco nodded his head a few times, smiling again. “I wondered when you were going to ask me that.” Harry cocked his eyebrow up. “All right, Potter. I think you’ve waited long enough.”

Draco motioned Harry to sit back down on the table. Draco leaned back on the edge of the table and folded his arms again.

“Hmm. Where do I begin?” A thoughtful pause. “I cannot believe I’m telling you this. YOU, of all people.” Harry silently fumed. “But… I suppose I DID start this. All right., you know guys experience an orgasm, right?” Harry looked utterly confused. “The result of wanking off?!”

“OKAY! I get it!”

“Humph. No need to get huffy, Potter. That’s MY job. Just pay attention.” Draco raised an eyebrow at him and Harry only nodded. “Good. Well, girls experience one too, but it’s different for them. So, I learned how to give them one, in all sorts of ways.” Draco grinned recalling moments.

“How…?”

“Another time, Potter.” He smirked. “And then they give me one.”

“One what?”

“OH I DON’T BELIEVE YOU! ONE WHAT? HAVE YOU BEEN LISTENING TO ANYTHING I’VE SAID?”

Harry blushed. “Sorry. It’s just… sorry. Please continue.” Draco rolled his eyes. “I am sorry, Malfoy.”

Draco huffed then continued, “ANYWAY, they do several things to me so I can have one….” Draco glared at Harry. Harry nodded lowering his head. “Clear, Potter?”

“Um, not exactly.” Draco held his breath. “I know WHAT you have, but you never said exactly what they DO to YOU.”

“All right, fair enough.” Draco paused, thought for a moment and smirked. “You know this would really be a good time to mess with you, Potter.” Harry's eyes and nostrils flared. “But I won’t,” he mused. “So, they either wank me off, suck me off or… I shag them.” He said wickedly.

“Suck you off?” Harry asked innocently.

“How did I KNOW you were going to ask me that?” he softly laughed shaking his head.

“Because I DON’T KNOW!”

“Really? I never would have guessed that.” He teased. “Simply put, they use their mouth and suck my cock.”

“That’s disgusting!” Harry exclaimed.

“Believe me, it isn’t” Draco chortled.

“I meant that WORD!”

“I suppose YOU still call it a willy?” Draco snorted.

Harry opened his mouth to protest, but his face turned bright red.

“Oh, now I like THAT look better.” Draco said fighting back the laughter.

Harry looked down then raised his eyes to the other boy’s. “What does it...? I mean …uh… why do you want… um...”

Draco softly scoffed. “Potter, if I had that three times a day, I’d NEVER wank off again! Whew. That would be…” Draco closed his eyes and sighed.

“Fun?”

Draco shot back his head and roared with laughter.

“DON”T LAUGH AT ME!”

Draco raised his hand to his forehead and shook his head. “Potter, I don’t know whether to pity you or just revel in your ignorance. Don’t ANY of your friends tell you ANYTHING?”

Harry scowled and opened his mouth to defend his friends, but then realized Draco was right. No one ever got this specific. Why? Perhaps they didn’t know? Or maybe they just wanted to keep him in the dark so they could all laugh at him just like Malfoy was doing. Harry climbed off the table and stomped to the door.

Draco sighed. “Potter stop. I only think it’s funny because you're getting all this information from ME and not your ‘close’ friends. I didn’t mean to insult them. It’s, well, it’s a shame.”

Harry already had the door open and then paused. He turned slowly around and softly asked, “Would you…I mean... could you... you know... show me?”

“ARE YOU MAD? I told you I only consort with GIRLS! YOU were only an experiment!” Draco screamed waving his arms about.

Harry bowed his head and whispered, “I meant could you find me a girl that would do… that.”

Draco loudly exhaled, folded his arms again and contemplated for a moment. It became so deadly quiet, Harry could hear his own heart beating.

“Potter, if I DID find a girl for you, you know it would be all over the school. ‘I gave The-Boy-Who-Lived a BLOWJOB’.” Harry looked confused. “Same as sucking you off, idiot.” Draco clarified.

Harry nodded slowly. “Yeah, you're right. Thanks anyway. And thank you for all your help. I should get back.”

“Potter.” A sigh. “I’ll see what I can do.” Harry shot a hopeful look at Draco. “But I’m not promising ANYTHING! Understand?” Harry nodded gleefully. “I’ll let you know in a few days. I need time to think.”

Harry wanted to hug Draco but refrained and hugged himself instead. He left bouncing down the corridor whistling softly. He didn’t care if Filch or Snape caught him. He was too elated. Draco stayed behind and placed his hand over his eyes.

“Kids.”

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Draco had started early in life seducing girls. Ever since he could remember, sex was a nightly occurrence at Malfoy Manor. He would fall asleep to the sounds of ecstasy echoing into the night. And he knew the sex wasn’t just from his parents. It was obvious by the fact that when his mother or father were not at home, the sex still happened. Girls, boys, women and men. Draco was never appalled if his father took in a young boy. Sex was sex. It was just as natural as defecating or urinating. However, a relationship with the same sex was unthinkable. That was different. And absolutely forbidden in the Malfoy ancestry. Lover, yes but boyfriend/husband? NO! It just was the “Malfoy” way.

The Malfoy’s frequently had functions at home, inviting new “victims”. Draco attentively watched his father when he was seducing someone. He wanted to know the “right” way. He mimicked his every motion, words and body stances. He first tried it out when he was seven. It was with a fifteen-year-old girl. He never knew his father was watching him from a distance. Lucius knew it was time to teach Draco the ways of carnal knowledge. He had Draco hide so he could secretly watch as his father began the sexual conquest. He learned so much from his father, and by the time Draco was nine, he was to show Lucius what he had acquired. Lucius never encouraged Draco to have sex with a boy/man, but he did make Draco watch him. Now, he was older and an expert in the art of seduction.

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Draco Malfoy entered the Slytherin common room a little after 10. That was his “safe” time. He had been given specific instructions from Snape that he must be in the common room by 10 pm. After that, Snape would freely walk the halls and would report Draco no matter what. Draco sat back in the over sized chair, leaning his head back grinning. He had just come back from an empty classroom. His “conquest” this time was a second year from Hufflepuff named…. Ah, didn’t matter. As time went by, names were a blur to Draco.

He only remembers the rush he feels of persuading another. And then to taste her, to feel her, to breathe the smell of her, it was so invigorating. He relishes in the way she protests, the pleading eyes and the soft whimpers she gives when he slowly inserts his finger inside her virgin body. He revels in the fact that HE is her first. He whispers in her ear exactly what she wants to hear. She relaxes but she is still afraid. He takes his time so she can feel every desire within her caused by her body’s natural responses. If she is still tense, he lowers himself down on his knees and partakes of her pink flesh.

Carefully and slowly, he licks her up and down and then watches her eyes close in compliance. Her breathing is erratic and she clamps her legs together shutting off Draco's hearing. He doesn’t need to hear though her body language says it all. She rocks herself back and forth and Draco holds her hips so he doesn’t break free. He moves along with her and uses more pressure. She gasps and it is apparent that she is ready to come. Her body freezes and then convulses. After panting and rasping, her legs give away, but Draco is right there to catch her. He immediately showers her with affection and whispers to her how wonderful she tastes. She soon feels guilty of being on the receiving end (just as Draco had planned), so she agrees to return the favor. Yes, it’s always the same just a different girl.

But, it becomes boring after awhile. It no longer fills his ego. He wants something new, something different. Draco was unsure if he ever wanted try it with the same sex. His father kept reassuring him that it was natural and nothing to be ashamed of. But there was never an opportunity to experience it. Most of the boys/men were unattractive to Draco and they were too knowledgeable for him. He wanted “fresh meat”.

And then along comes Harry Potter. At first Draco feared this opportunity. But his ego overtook him, and he felt a renewed sense of empowerment. It was perfect. Not only was Potter a virgin with men, but totally oblivious to sex and even physical contact with girls. Oh, yes, Draco thought this was perfect. Draco had to be sexually appealing, enticing and most important, in control.

Draco had tested the waters with Harry to see if he was receptive. Not really, but then the blackmailing incident was a perfect cover. Draco was pleased with himself. And Father would be so proud of him. ‘Harry Potter’, a male slut. Draco laughed inside. It has been two days since Potter had asked Draco to find him a girl and Draco knew Harry was dying from anticipation. Draco owled his father for reassurance. He needed to know that it was acceptable for him to make the first touch. But he knew deep inside that he indeed had to be the one to initiate the sexual contact. He only wanted approval. Draco received his father’s response that same day.

“Draco, my son, it generates in me so much satisfaction in knowing you will finally learn the pleasures of what a man can do for you. I assume it will be hard as this is the first time for you. Take heed in what I say that you will bring no shame to the Malfoy honor. Just relax and remember everything I taught you.

With my blessing,
Lucius Malfoy.”

It was just the reassurance Draco needed. Now it was time to prepare for the seduction of Harry Potter.

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