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works/713808.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Sirius_Black/Harry_Potter
  Character:
      Sirius_Black, Harry_Potter
  Additional Tags:
      Hand_Jobs, Drabble, Mildly_Dubious_Consent, Slash
  Stats:
      Published: 2009-02-19 Words: 500
****** The Quick and the Dead ******
by torino10154
Harry was so happy to be back at Grimmauld Place for the Easter hols after his
dreadful date with Cho at Madam Puddifoot's. He couldn't bear to look at her.
He knew he'd been moping when his godfather clapped him on the shoulder at
dinner.
"Did you hear a word I said, Harry?" Sirius asked, his grey eyes searching
Harry's own.
"How can I compete with a dead man?" Harry said with a deep sigh. He went on to
explain what had happened with Cho.
Sirius put one hand on Harry's thigh and raised his chin with a single finger.
~*~
"Only a fool wouldn't want you." They stared at one another for several long
moments. Harry felt the warmth of Sirius's hand burning his thigh and realized
quite suddenly that he was more aroused now than he ever had been with Cho.
His face felt hot. He tried to look away, but Sirius held his chin then
squeezed his thigh gently.
"I meant what I said. Only a fool wouldn't find you attractive."
Harry's eyebrows shot up as Sirius's hand moved up his thigh. Harry was hard
and he'd die if Sirius knew he was aroused. He needed to leave.
~*~
"I'm no fool, Harry," Sirius said as he leaned closer, his thumb brushing the
inseam of Harry's jeans.
"Oh," Harry gasped as Sirius's hands worked his thighs squeezing, rubbing. His
head fell back as the strong thumbs ghosted over his balls through the heavy
fabric.
"Please," Harry begged. Sirius chuckled.
"What do you want, Harry?" His godfather's voice was rich and deep and only
made him more desperate.
"I'm so hard it hurts," Harry whispered, mortified. Sirius's hands flew to
unzip his jeans and pull Harry's cock from his pants.
"Oh, you're beautiful, Harry," Sirius said in a strange voice.
~*~
Harry couldn't process what that might imply. He only knew he'd never felt
anything like Sirius's large hand wrapped around his length, stroking lightly.
"Please! I can't-" Harry bit his lip as his hips thrust forward, pushing his
cock into Sirius's steady grip. Before he could warn Sirius to stop, he was
coming-the thick white fluid coating Sirius's hand.
Harry squeezed his eyes shut, feeling dirty and embarrassed. He should have
made a run to the loo. Sirius was his godfather, which in and of itself was
really disturbing.
"Harry?" Sirius said, his hand gripping Harry's shoulder. "You taste
delicious."
~*~
Harry heard Sirius making a slurping sound. He cracked his eyes open and
watched as Sirius licked and sucked his hand and fingers clean.
"Oh, God," Harry said quietly, while his prick began to rise instantly at the
erotic sight.
"Ah, to be fifteen again," Sirius said with a sigh. "I'm afraid I'm only good
for two a night without a potion. Let's take this upstairs." Sirius stood and
Harry realised his godfather was sporting an enormous erection. He licked his
lips.
"But – why?" Harry managed to choke out.
Sirius grinned. "Why not?"
Harry found he couldn't argue with that.
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