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All Wound Up

Summary:

Harry comes home frustrated that Percy left him in such a state. Percy remedy’s his mistake.

Notes:

Thank you Crazybooklady, chaosbarbie, and Larlotte for feeding my delusions and getting me to write this pairing.

**this work CAN be read as a standalone**

This is a part of a larger universe. Unraveling written by Myself, Crazybooklady, and chaosbarbie is a Billmione story and if you haven’t read yet, go do that.

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Harry Potter was frustrated. Oh so very frustrated, and it was his boyfriend's fault. The way Percy left him earlier had him weak in his knees. He had hoped they’d had enough time before his meeting to go a little further than they did, but of course Hermione had to squash all of that hope by interrupting them. 

He could still feel Percy’s grip on his thighs as he leaned into him on the desk in his office. Merlin his trousers grew tighter by the minute. Thankfully he was on his way to floo, and hopefully Percy was waiting for him at home. 

When Harry came through the floo, the sight before him made him want to groan with pleasure. Percy was in his chair, his appearance near perfect, not a hair out of place. Percy had his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his tie was loosened. His legs were spread wide, his trousers accentuating just the right things. Harry was practically drooling at the sight of him. 

Harry stumbled his way over, watching as Percy licked the tip of his finger before turning the page. Harry’s hands found Percy’s shoulders as he came up behind him, looking over his shoulder. 

Harry whispered in his ear, “Two things. You look positively smashing right now, and I found out something very interesting when you left today.” His lips nipped at Percy’s ear, who hadn’t turned to look at him yet. 

“What is it you learned, love?” Percy said lowly his eyes still trained on the book in front of him, his glasses on the tip of his nose. 

“Hermione and Bill, they’ve been seeing each other, in secret.” Harry said excitedly, rounding the chair to kneel in front of Percy, his arms and head falling into Percy’s lap, as he looked up at him. 

Percy licked his fingers again, flipping the page. “Mhm. I knew that.” He still hadn’t looked at Harry, but if he did he’d find an exasperated man. 

Harry’s jaw dropped at what Percy had said, “What the hell do you mean, you know—“

Percy cut him off, pressing his index finger to his lips. “I’ll let you finish in one moment.” Percy flipped the page again as Harry pouted against Percy’s finger, waiting for him to give him the go ahead. Percy liked to take control and for some reason Harry liked it too, liked being told what to do. 

Harry watched in silence as Percy’s eyes scanned the page, before he removed his finger from his lips, closing the book, sitting it on the end table beside them. 

“Alright. You may continue.” Percy was looking at him now, Harry was still on his knees, his head resting in Percy’s lap, as he looked up at the man he loved. 

Harry gave him a playful glare, “How did you know?”

Percy’s hands went to Harry’s hair, his fingers combing through his tangled locks. “When are you going to realize that I’m very observant? And that Hermione and Bill are much more obvious than they think?”  He smirked as he looked down at Harry, whose eyes were rolling in the back of his head as Percy continued massaging his scalp. 

Harry nearly moaned before realizing that Percy was trying to distract him. Swatting his hands away, he groaned, “Stop that.” Harry narrowed his eyes at him, lifting his head, “Why didn’t you say anything?” 

Percy paid Harry’s complaints no mind as his hand went right back into his hair, only this time his fingers gripped his hair, “Do you want to keep talking about the weird relationship my brother and your best friend have going on or would you like to continue what we started earlier?” His eyebrows raised as he watched Harry contemplate what he said.

Harry’s trousers felt tight again, “I—I want to continue what we started earlier.” He gulped as Percy trailed his finger down his face. 

“Good, because we both know they call you the Chosen One, but you and I know what you were really chosen for. Don’t we Harry?” Percy gripped his chin tight as Harry nodded, not breaking eye contact. 

Percy arched his brow, “Use your words.” 

Harry gulped, “Ye—yes Sir.”

Percy smirked, “Then be a good Golden Boy and suck my cock. I know you’ve been aching from the way I left you today.” 

Harry didn’t have to be told twice, he knew what to do. His fingers wrapped around Percy’s belt, undoing it swiftly. Pulling both his trousers and underwear down quickly, Percy’s hardened cock springing out. 

Percy watched as Harry licked his lips, “Someone’s eager tonight, did I leave you that wound up love?” 

Harry nodded, “Yes. My mind has been clouded with you since the moment you left my office.” He cut his eyes up, making direct eye contact with Percy. 

“Show me just how eager you are, and I’ll make it up to you.” Percy demanded in a low tone. 

Harry kept eye contact as he leaned in, taking Percy’s throbbing cock into his mouth, the taste of precum taking over his taste buds. 

Harry could feel his erection practically begging for a release as Percy’s cock went deeper into his mouth. His tongue swirling around it as his head bobbed in and out. Harry knew just what to do to get Percy to unravel and he smirked when Percy threw his head back moaning, as Harry’s fingers dug into his thighs. 

Percy’s hand immediately found Harry’s head as Harry continued working him, “Fuck.” He moaned, “If you keep going like that, I’m going to cum right in that pretty mouth of yours. Is that what you want?” 

Harry hummed around his cock, causing Percy to buck into him. “Stop.” Percy said, guiding Harry off of him. 

Harry was slightly confused, “Is something wrong?” 

Percy stood them both up, pulling Harry into a heated kiss. 

Percy pulled away looking at him, his hand trailing down, palming Harry’s still clothed erection, “No! You were perfect.” He whispered, “If you kept going like that, I would have  finished before I could fuck you properly.” 

Harry felt weak in the knees at his words, he whimpered, “I need you Percy.” 

The clink of Harry’s belt was the only thing he could hear in the room as his pants fell to the floor. They both removed the rest of their clothing, admiring each other as they did so. 

Pulling Harry against him, Percy’s erection digging into his backside he whispered in Harry’s ear, “Tell me what you want Golden Boy. I can fuck you right here, bent over this chair. Or we can take this to the bedroom. Your choice.” 

Harry moaned as Percy nipped at his neck, causing shivers to run down his spine. He couldn’t wait any longer, “I need you now Percy.” 

Percy didn’t waste any time, “Then you know what to do.” He guided Harry over to the chair, Harry braced himself. His hand gripping the back of the chair as he spread his knees in the seat. The perfect angle for Percy to come up behind him. 

Percy held his hand out, “Spit.” Harry spit into his hand which Percy used to tease his backside. 

Harry groaned as he felt Percy’s hand penetrate him, stretching him open. “Does that feel good?” 

Harry turned to look at him over his shoulder, nodding eagerly, “Yes. Fuck.” Harry was surprised when Percy’s hand was replaced with his cock quickly, thrusting fully inside of him. Harry threw his head back, moaning loudly as Percy thrusted fast in and out of him. 

Percy’s movements slowed for a moment as he leaned against Harry kissing his back, his hand making its way around, fisting his cock. 

“Mhm Percy. Please.” Harry could feel his release building. Percy groaned against his back before suddenly pulling away from him, causing Harry to whimper. 

Percy pulled Harry out of the chair, only to sit in it himself. Pulling Harry down to straddle him, pushing his cock back inside of Harry. “I want you to warm my cock as I watch you cum in my hand.” 

Harry knew he wouldn’t last long, his body clenching on Percy’s cock as Percy began palming him again. Their eyes kept contact as Harry moaned loudly. 

“Percy, you feel so good, and I feel so full.” Harry groaned as he felt his pleasure building. 

Percy smirked as he watched Harry start to come undone, “That’s right love, cum for me. I want to watch you cum before I finish inside you.” Percy’s words sent Harry tumbling over the edge, he bucked into Percy’s hand as spurts of his cum hit Percy’s chest. 

“Beautiful.” Percy mumbled as he kissed Harry, who was still breathing hard from his release. “Now are you going to be good for me as I fuck you, hard.” Harry could only nod. 

Percy repositioned them again, his cock still inside of Harry, he began thrusting hard. Harry couldn’t resist moaning at the feeling of Percy pounding into him senselessly. 

Percy kept going until his thrusts started to become erratic, and Harry knew he was almost there. Pushing back against Percy, Harry met his thrusts, coaxing him into his release. Percy let out a loud moan as he spilled his cum inside of Harry. 

Harry happily accepted it, as Percy pressed deep inside him making sure Harry got every last drop. Once Percy was done chasing the high of his release, he pulled out of Harry slowly causing him to whimper at the loss of contact. 

Percy kissed his back, helping Harry to stand. “You’re perfect, you know that?” Percy said, smiling at him, guiding him to the shower. 

Harry could only smile at Percy, still a loss for words. Percy turned the shower knob, the steam from the hot water filling the room. 

Offering a hand to Harry, he helped him step into the shower, the water drenching him immediately. Percy stepped in after him. 

Percy grabbing the sponge, lathered Harry up with suds, cleaning him from head to toe. Harry gave him a tired grin, “You take such good care of me, Perce.” 

Percy kissed the top of his head, “Of course love, and you do the same.” Harry leaned into him, his head fitting perfectly under Percy’s chin. 

They stayed like that for a while, basking in the silence. Once the water started to run cold, they dried themselves off, heading into their shared bedroom still unclothed. 

Percy got into the bed first, smiling and tapping the empty space next to him, beckoning Harry to join him under the duvet. Harry happily obliged, pressing himself into Percy’s side. Harry’s head nestled into Percy’s chest as he wrapped his arm around Harry. 

They had long periods of silence in their relationship, it was one of the things they both enjoyed. Being able to just enjoy each other without anything needing to be done or said. It was something Harry had longed for and had found with Percy and he couldn’t imagine what he’d do without him.

Harry gave a small sigh of content, “I love you Perce.”

Percy kissed the top of his head, and Harry could hear the smile on his lips as he responded, “I love you too.”

 

 

 

 

 

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