Featuring:Harry meets Draco, but ends up cornered in a changing room, sucking his dick. "Might as well get yer uniform." Hagrid said, nodding towards Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions. "Listen, Harry, would yeh mind if I slipped off fer a pick-me-up in the Leaky Cauldron? I hate them Gringotts carts." He did still look a bit sick, so Harry entered Madam Malkin's shop alone, feeling nervous. Madam Malkin was a squat, smiling witch dressed all in mauve. "Hogwarts, dear?" She said, when Harry started to speak. "Got the lot in here - another young man being fitted up just now, in fact." In the back of the shop, a boy with a pale, pointed face was standing on a footstool while a second witch pinned up his long black robes. Madam Malkin stood Harry on a stool next to him, slipped on a long robe over his head and began to pin it to the right length. "Hello." The boy said. "Hogwarts too?" "Yes." Harry said. "My father's next door buying my books and Mother's up the street looking at wands." The boy said. He had a bored, drawling voice. "Then I'm going to drag them off to look at racing brooms. I don't see why first-years can't have their own. I think I'll bully father into getting me one and I'll smuggle it in somehow." He continued. Harry was strongly reminded of Dudley. "Have you got your own broom?" The boy went on. "No." Harry said. "Play Quidditch at all?" "No." Harry said again, wondering what on Earth Quidditch could be. "I do - Father Says it's a crime if I'm not picked to play for my house, and I must say, I agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?" "No." Harry said, feeling more stupid by the minute. "Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they? But I know I'll be in Slytherin, all our family have been - imagine being a Hufflepuff, I think I'd leave, wouldn't you?" "Mmm." Harry said, wishing he could say something a bit more interesting. Some additional customers entered the shop and the two witches looked over. "Let's keep these needles busy." Madam Malkin said before getting up and leaving with the other witch. The pins continued to pin against us both, hovering in the air and acting upon their own accord. "You're not bad looking, by the way." The boy said, making Harry's eyes widen in surprise. Suddenly, the pins dropped to the floor, finished. "Perfect." The boy stepped off the stool and suddenly took Harry's hand, before leading him into a nearby changing room. "What's happening?" Harry asked as the boy closed the door to the small changing room. There wasn't much inside other than a mirror and a little chair. "You're mine." The boy snarled before gripping Harry's robes and pulling him in so their lips crashed together. Harry's eyes widened in utter shock. Not only was this his first kiss but it was with a boy! And a wizard! And he seemed like a snooty jerk! So... Why did he enjoy it so much? The mysterious boy pushed Harry backwards until he was up against the door, deepening the kiss. When Harry finally got over the shock, he realised he didn't want it to stop and wrapped his arms around the boy's waist. "Fuck you're so hot." The pale boy whispered as he pushed the robes off Harry's shoulders. "Who are you?" Harry whispered as the boy's hands travelled up Harry's body. "Call me Malfoy." The boy hissed before groping Harry's chest through his very baggy shirt that used to belong to Dudley. "Let's get this off." Malfoy said, gripping the hem of Harry's shirt and pulling it up over his head. "That's more like it." Malfoy smirked, running his hands over Harry's bare skin. Harry was very nervous, confused and curious as this mysterious boy touched his body. Suddenly, Malfoy pinned Harry back against the door and began making out with him again, forcing his tongue into his mouth. Harry couldn't help but love it. He didn't want to. As far as he was taught from the Dursleys, this was wrong! Men don't kiss men. Women don't kiss women. But, they also trapped me in a closet for my entire life and hated wizards so perhaps they were wrong about this, too? Malfoy then took off his own robe, then began unbuttoning a white shirt he had on. Harry couldn't help but begin feeling up Malfoy's body the moment his shirt dropped to the floor, touching his chest, nipples and skinny body. "You've never done this before, have you?" Malfoy whispered, his breath hitting Harry's face. "N-No..." Harry stammered. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you get enough practice." Malfoy sneered before stepping back and then sitting on the stool. "What-What exactly are we doing?" Harry asked, nervously. "You're gonna taste something new." Malfoy said as he unbuttoned his trousers before moving them and his boxers down to his knees and letting his hard cock spring out. Harry had never seen another boy naked before, but he definitely liked it. "Get on your knees." Malfoy instructed Harry, who couldn't help but obey. Harry knelt down, right in between Malfoy's legs, with his eyes glued to Malfoy's hard-as-rock cock. "What now?" Harry asked, timidly. "Lick it." Malfoy instructed, making Harry feel somewhat submissive. Shakily, Harry leaned his head forwards, slowly opened his mouth and licked the underside of his cock, which had a beautifully musky scent. "Oh-o-o-o-ohhhh fuck!" Malfoy shuddered. "Put it in your mouth. Fucking do it!" Malfoy spat before gripping Harry's hair and then forcing the dick into his mouth. Harry almost choked as his mouth was filled with his cock. "Oh fuck yes you beautiful fucker." Malfoy moaned as his hips began thrusting his cock in and out of Harry's mouth, making Harry whimper around his cock. Harry wasn't sure what to do as his mouth was being fucked by this stranger's cock as his eyes began to water. "That's it! Fucking suck it, baby!" Malfoy growled before pushing Harry's head down to the base and holding it there for a few seconds until Harry choked on it. Harry's finally resurfaced and coughed a bit before wiping the saliva on his lips. "Too intense for you, bitch?" Malfoy smirked. Harry, feeling the most aroused in his life, took off his glasses, placed them on the floor before taking the cock straight back into his mouth. "Mmmmm good boy!" Malfoy purred as Harry continued to suck his cock, eagerly, bobbing his head up and down, up and down. Harry wanted to feel him more and ended up reaching up and pinching the pale boy's nipples. "Shit I'm gonna cum!" Malfoy warned Harry. "Mmmmm..." Harry moaned around Malfoy's cock, wanting to taste his jizz. "Oh fuck! Yes! Do it! ARRGHHUUUGHHH FUCK!" Malfoy suddenly cried out, arching his back and stretching his legs out. Harry's mouth was soon filled with a couple loads of cum, which was the first time he had ever tasted it. And Harry loved it. He swallowed every single drop. When Malfoy has finished, he completely transformed back into the boy Harry had first met back when they were on stools. "Hope you enjoyed that." He said, pulling his trousers back up. "Is it my turn?" Harry asked, eagerly. "Fuck no." Malfoy spat before putting his shirt back on. "But-But that's not fair." Harry stuttered, feeling a bit angry. "I don't care." Malfoy said after he finished buttoning up his shirt, then picked up his robes and simply left the changing room. Harry stood there, feeling used, however he kind of liked it. He definitely loved sucking dick and wanted more.
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