He'll give Draco one thing, those maintained Malfoy cheeks sure were something. Pure-blooded bitches knew how to keep themselves looking breedable as can be...probably to maintain their pure bloodlines as best as possible.
"Do you think I'm obsessed with it just because +
-> he began stroking Harry’s fat cock, while begrudgingly allowed the other to grab, knead & do anything with his fat wobbly juicy pure-blood ass.
“Haah… Obsessed with my fat arse, aren’t you~?”
He spoke with a cocky smirk.
I like it? It really isn't that simple...though if you want to think so, you're allowed to believe whatever you want. Maybe you can make me obsessed, if you want me to be."
Another follow up SMACK. Maybe he can leave his handprint permanently imbedded into his ass if he +
what his next move should be. The options were in abound, but it would be difficult to cast anything without his want to assist him. Still, he must do something.
"H...Hello there? What is it that you want?"
Having gotten used to all sorts of dark and twisted spirits being around him, Harry generally expected the worst sort of result when he heard that sound, staring downward.
Gaze falling upon the thick creature that had made it's way into bed, his eyes widen slightly, uncertain +
You woke up to the sounds of your door creaking open, and something crawling into your bed.
Its so dark you can only hear it's breathing, see the glow of its eyes and feel it's thighs wrapping around your hips.
What should you do..
and gives that plump cheeks a quick squeeze and jiggle with one of his hands, whistling.
"Can't believe you just casually carry this around all the time. Its just begging for a cock in it..." SMACK. Wow...Look at the way it ripples!
Its astounding to him how difficult it seems to be for the other to do something as simple as admit he was wrong for acting out a certain way. Whatever. Its not that big of a deal that he struggles in the long term, but it does matter that he's doing this the wrong way. +
-> Draco would think, before speaking up.
“I… I’m sorry for insulting your friends, Pottah…”
He spoke softly, feeling humiliated from having to do such a thing. Draco will have to get back at Harry, somehow.
"Not to me. They're the ones you have to apologize for. But as a show of good faith, since you already did it, you're allowed as much access to this as you want right now. Maybe more after the apology too."
Throwing in a small wink before he chuckled, Harry leans around +
Of course it could. For all the shit Malfoy speaks, he was rather 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 when it came to his FAT ass, wasn't he? Having such a 𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 on clear display for anyone to use must make him feel so nervous all the time, doesn't it? Especially around +
-> “Tch… Doesn’t mean I’m impressed, Pottah! Still, it’s bigger than I expected.”
He would look into Harry’s green eyes, then back at his cock, tempted to stoke it with both hands.
insulting my friends. To their faces. If you can agree to that, you might be allowed to use it."
Harry can take Draco's nonsense, but his friends deserve better. Otherwise, Draco will just have to be content daydreaming about it anytime he sees Harry walk by with it +
The weapon he'd already had between his legs had grown even more lethal in it's size, adjustable as desired for most partners, but especially sizeable for bratty noble blooded men who think they can handle it.
He's always been so painstakingly obvious with his extreme jealousy and pettiness. It was rather pitiable at times...but Harry could only put up with so much.
"Sigh, you truly never seem to stop believing you're better than I."
With a flick of his wand- poof! +
The wonders of being a wizard; you can be anywhere at any time, be visible or invisible, or you can be any size that you desire, wherever you desire.
Not that Harry needs to make himself much larger. He's already quite gifted.