
Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/10065377.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Draco_Malfoy/Other(s)
  Character:
      Draco_Malfoy
  Additional Tags:
      Explicit_Language, Slash_sex, Sexual_Content, Crossover, First_Time, Plot
      What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Romance
  Collections:
      HPFandom
  Stats:
      Published: 2009-03-29 Words: 2472
****** Not The Only One ******
by TouchoftheWind
Summary
     After the war Draco moves to LA for a while to come to terms with
     things, there he meets Connor in a bar. SLASH
Notes
     Note from SeparatriX, the archivist: this story was originally
     archived at HP_Fandom, which was closed for health and financial
     reasons. To preserve the archive, I began manually importing its
     works to the AO3 as an Open Doors-approved project in August 2016. I
     e-mailed all creators about the move and posted announcements, but
     may not have reached everyone. If you are (or know) this creator,
     please contact me using the e-mail address on HP_Fandom_collection
     profile.
[Not The Only One]
Banner by me!
Title: Not The Only One
Author: Touch of the Wind
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, I don’t own it! If I did, I probably wouldn’t
be writing fanfiction. Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling, and Angel to Joss
Whedon. The song used is ‘Riot’ by Three Days Grace.
Pairing: Draco/Connor
A/N: Set after Connor has been kicked out of the Hotel, it will be set after
the last Harry Potter book for Harry Potter. Draco is 19, Connor is 17.
00000
The bar was a typical bar in LA from what he knew; it was the perfect city to
lose himself in. Full of life and people, he could be just one in the crowd.
Another face among many. No-one would even think he would go to a place with
high supernatural activity, so anyone who was looking for him would not think
to look here. Among demons, vampires and muggles.
Draco Malfoy was living in LA amongst muggles. He had being here a few weeks
already, it was easy for him to catch onto the places that had a large amount
of demons and areas which just had a general high rate of crime. Using what he
knew he rented an apartment above a video rental shop, it was a one bed room
apartment and had a high ceiling but was in need of some repairs. Draco used
candles at night meaning he only had to pay for the water for baths and such.
He didn’t know how to cook and ordered in most nights, or got things like salad
and sandwiches that could be made up easily enough. The general feel of the
place was quite cold and empty; Draco hadn’t brought many things with him to
LA.
A sofa was sat in the middle of the room facing the window; a side table was
next to that. Both were very pale in colouring. On the side table was a vase
with some lilies in it. There was a glass coffee table with some books on it
and placed around the room were candles. The bedroom has his trunk of clothes,
which was luckily a portable walk in closet so he had all his clothes with him.
There was also a double bed and again candles around the room. There was also a
table next to the bed with various things laying on it. The comfort level
wasn’t anything like he had back in England but slowly he could see it becoming
a home.
It was weird to think of LA as his home, his life had always been set out for
him. He had no choice in the matter. After meeting Harry Potter though he was
aware of how fucked up the things his parents had planned for him actually
were. Now he had no purpose, he just felt empty. He had hoped that by coming to
LA he would be able to find something that he was good at, and not get by
because his last name was Malfoy.
If you feel so empty,
So used up, so let down.
If you feel so angry,
So ripped off, so stepped on.
You're not the only one,
Refusing, to back down.
You're not the only one,
So get up!
Sipping his beer (that he bought thanks to the fake ID that said he was 21) he
winced at the weak tasting drink, back in England the beer was a lot stronger,
especially Firewhiskey. The bar was full of people, it was currently nearing 11
o’clock and Draco knew that he should be heading home before the supernatural
world came out to play. A wizard was like catnip is to cats for demons. Didn’t
need to gain any unwanted attention.
Finishing up his drink he stood and motioned for the bartender so he could pay
for his drinks; after paying the man Draco walked towards the exit of the bar
until he was abruptly stopped by someone grabbing his ass. Turning his grey
eyes to the offender he glared at a man who was at least 15 years older than
him and whispered in a deadly voice. “And what do you think you are doing?”
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
The man looked at him startled for a moment before regaining his composure.
“Well, you just looked a bit lonely all on your own. You need someone to take
care of you,” The man purred at Draco before running his hand down Draco’s arm.
Draco grabbed the offending appendage and twisted it viscously making the man
cry out in pain.
It was then that Draco saw another teen, about a year or so younger than him,
being harassed by another man. The teen was smaller than Draco by a head or so,
quite a feminine build, but then Draco couldn’t really say anything. Thanks to
his Veela genes he was quite feminine looking in his facial features and slim
build. His height he got from his father though.
“A friend of yours?” Draco snarled at the man.
The man nodded wincing as Draco applied more pressure on the arm in his grasp.
“People can just be so fucked up,” Draco muttered under his breath.
If you feel so filthy,
So dirty, so fucked up.
If you feel so walked on,
So painful, so pissed off.
You're not the only one,
Refusing, to go down.
You're not the, only one,
So get up!
Draco quickly punched the man knocking him out when he heard the brown haired
teen give a cry when the man groped his ass. Striding over to the man he
grabbed his shoulder making him let go of the teen. The teen quickly drew back
his fist and punched the man smiling when the sound of a bone snapping was
heard. However that man fell into a man holding his drink who was quite drunk.
“Hey, you fuckers!” The man roared turned to Draco and the other teen. Draco
glared at the man and the teen looked at the man with an eerily empty
expression.
The man charged forward but his drunken state made it so that he was easily
dodged by both boys and he crashed into another person. The person he crashed
into looked down at the man with a glare. Picking the man up by the collar he
was swiftly punched sending him sprawling into another group of people.
“I’m Connor,” The dark haired teen said from his side.
“Draco.” Someone crashed into Draco making the blonde kick the person in the
stomach.
“Asshole,” Draco snarled before kicking the man more forcefully.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot...
Draco knew muggles were needed and all that, but god they could be stupid
wankers when they wanted to be. Throwing himself into the fight he moved
quickly knocking out the muggles with very little effort. These people did not
know how to fight. At all. It was kind of a let down. He was quickly tackled to
the floor and after giving the guy a good kick he was back on his feet moving
swiftly towards the exit.
He dared a glance at Connor and smirked when he saw Connor taking down the
people with as much ease as he was. He was giving firm kicks and hard punches
bringing them down like flies. Catching Draco’s eye Connor nodded toward the
door and both teens made their way towards the exit. Once outside they just
stood side by side watching the scene inside the bar.
“Wanna go back to my place?” Draco asked. Connor nodded and followed Draco.
If you feel so empty,
So used up, so let down.
If you feel so angry, just get up!
Sex Scene Starts Here
Draco shoved the smaller teen inside his apartment and over towards the sofa,
slamming the door with his foot. Connor fell back onto the sofa and watched as
Draco stalked towards him and sat on the couch next to him.
“Now, how much have you done before?” Draco purred.
“Nothing really,” Connor whispered.
“I’ll make it good for you,” Draco said and leaned forward and attached his
lips to the younger teens. Slowly massaging the soft lips beneath his Draco
dared a swipe of his tongue and as soon as Connor parted his lips darted in to
explore the warm cavern. Connor’s tongue started to timidly move with his own
and he groaned almost tasting Connor’s innocence.
Connor slowly moved his arms to encircle Draco’s neck and began to play with
the ends of his hair with one hand and stroke the nape of Draco’s neck. Draco
moved his arms around Connor’s waist. He slipped his hand inside Connor’s
trousers and grabbed the growing erection making Connor cry out.
Draco broke the kiss and moved to suck and kiss Connor’s neck. Connor leant his
head back to give Draco better access and began to moan quietly. He let out a
yelp when he felt Draco’s hand begin to move up and down his hardening shaft.
Draco smiled when he heard Connor. He was so responsive. Oh, he would be having
fun tonight with this one. Licking at Connor’s neck he moved down to the collar
bone and began to place small nips along the sensitive body beneath him.
Let's start a riot, a riot,
Let's start a riot...
Moving back up to Connor’s ear he whispered. “Come for me, Baby.” With a shout
Connor came, his body shuddering and a look of bliss written on his face. Once
Connor was still Draco removed his hand from Connor’s trousers and began to
lick the cum off his hand.
Leaning down to kiss Connor he made the smaller boy taste himself in Draco’s
mouth. His hand moved to unbutton Connor’s trousers and began to tug them off.
Slipping off the sofa finally breaking the kiss he moved in front of Connor and
pulled the trousers off. Connor watching him with a lust filled gaze all the
while.
Stripping off Connor’s boxers was quick and Draco leaned down and began to kiss
his way up Connor’s leg while rubbing his hand over the other. Moving to the
inner thigh Draco began to kiss and nip lightly and looked up to Connor’s face.
Connor was gazing at him, his cheeks flushed and his lips swollen from kissing,
his blue eyes darkened with lust and breathing heavily. Draco quickly darted in
and took Connor into his mouth and began to suck hard.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
Connor gasped when he saw Draco take him into his mouth, his hands
automatically found their way into the silvery blonde locks and moved Draco’s
head and soon enough his head was thrown back in pleasure at the sensations
Draco was giving him. The warmth of Draco’s cavern and the talented tongue,
opening his eyes Connor looked down and saw Draco’s head bobbing in his lap and
that was his undoing, he came with a moan and gasped when he felt Draco
swallowing his cum.
Once done, Draco sat back and licked his lips, a smug grin on his face. Draco
stood up and stripped his shirt off and quickly threw it to one side,
unbuttoning his trousers he pulled them down and kicked them off. He pulled
Connor up and dragged the teen towards the bedroom while taking off Connor’s
top and looking appreciatively over the toned stomach and chest.
He kissed Connor as he laid the younger teen on the bed. Straddling Connor he
began to rock their cocks together deliberately as he reached to the table and
grabbed the lube and a condom. Coating his fingers, he flipped them over so
that Connor was on top of him and raised the teen’s hips and circled his pucker
with his finger before sliding it inside Connor. Moving his finger in and out
and stroking Connor’s walls he added a second finger and began to scissor and
stretch Connor, his other hand began to stroke Connor’s back and he whispered
reassurance to the teen. Adding a third finger Draco quickly stretched the teen
and soon Connor was moving up and down on his fingers.
“That’s it, Baby; show me what you’re going to do next. Show me how you’re
going to fuck yourself on me,” Draco whispered to the teen, Draco quickly used
magic to get the condom on but Connor didn’t notice, his eyes were closed and
his head thrown back with pleasure written across his features. Removing his
fingers, Draco quickly guided Connor by the hips to the head of his cock.
Pulling Connor down slightly so the head entered him he stopped and let Connor
get used to the feel of something entering him. He was surprised when Connor
began to lower himself onto Draco and Draco groaned as he felt how tight Connor
was.
Connor gasped at the burning pleasure he felt as he moved down and soon enough
he was fully impaled on Draco. Draco was rubbing his hips lightly and he could
hear the older teen panting beneath him. Connor placed his hands beside Draco’s
shoulders and began to raise himself off Draco with Draco’s hands guiding him,
once he was almost off Draco sharply squeezed his hips and he began to lower
himself again. Draco began to guide Connor more and more quickly and soon the
sound of heavy breathing, flesh hitting flesh and moans could be heard
throughout the room. Connor leaned forward and kissed Draco while rolling his
hips.
Draco moved one hand and began to stroke Connor’s neglected cock making Connor
pull back and rock more feverishly as the overwhelming sensations began to take
over. Soon enough Connor was yelling Draco’s name as he came once more. He
collapsed onto Draco as Draco began to rock his hips and move Connor’s.
“You were perfect, Baby. So tight, so delicious you looked fucking yourself on
me,” Draco whispered and Connor smiled as he gave one hard thrust bringing on
Draco’s own orgasm.
End of Sex Scene
They just laid there for a moment, listening to each others heavy breathing and
Draco lifted Connor off of him easily and laid the teen down on the bed before
banishing the condom to the bin and gathering Connor into his arms.
Maybe he found what he had being looking for…someone like him. Turns out he
wasn’t the only one with these feelings. Not the only one.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed
their work!
