[hp] Dragon Training

After half a year of marriage

Having breakfast in the morning, Fletta looked at the breakfast in front of him in a daze, and the senior glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Fleta remembered what his mother had said to him before, and what Lucius' father and Narcissa's mother had asked him.Then he coughed and said, "...Senior?" Draco responded, "Yeah."

"We come so many times a day, have you ever thought about having a child?"

"have not thought."

Fletta didn't expect him to deny it so decisively, and was taken aback for a moment: "Why, why!"

Draco took a deep look at him: "I'm tired enough of raising you. I don't want to repeat the painful history of raising children again."

Fleta asked him seriously: "Isn't it bad to raise a child?"

Draco asked him seriously, "Then why do you want children?"

Fletta said happily: "Because I can support him."

By the way, Hathaway's snake died peacefully a year ago.Fleta howled terribly, and finally wanted to go to Black's house to steal the resurrection stone.Later, after being strongly stopped by the seniors, they made fresh-keeping specimens and placed them at the entrance.Up until now, Draco had to endure seeing a dead snake come in and stare at him every day when he went home.

Draco looked at him like he was insane: "So you just want to keep a pet?"

Fletta was a little embarrassed, and smiled: "That's right."

Draco gave him a blank look, drank his lipstick tea, and planned to go to work afterwards.

Fletta moved the seat closer, and then discussed with him very close: "Today, my boss...that is Minister Lucius' father told me that as long as I have a child, I will be given maternity leave! Take double The kind that doubles the salary, and there are various subsidies! And there are three months of paid winter and summer vacations every year, responsible for taking care of the children!"

Draco: "..."

Fletta: "Please, please, I ran to Belgium the day before yesterday and Austria today, and I am so busy. Let me have a baby and rest."

"..." Draco put down his teacup, and said with a comprehending face, "Okay, then, Mr. Fletta, who went to Belgium the day before yesterday and went to Austria today, who will take care of the baby after it is born?"

If you say something irresponsible to a house-elf, or to a parent, strangle him.

Fletta was at a loss: "You. Didn't you say that St. Mungo's Hospital can take family members under the age of six to work? Nurses will also help to look after them?"

Draco said softly, "Who did you hear that from?"

Fletta: "..."

Draco picked up his documents and coat and stood up, sneering: "You better think of something more realistic."

In the evening, Mr. Dean St. Mungo came home from work and found that the lights in the room were dim, and there was a faint incense in the air.He is a doctor, and he has a keen sense of a strange smell in this smell...

After half a year of marriage

Having breakfast in the morning, Fletta looked at the breakfast in front of him in a daze, and the senior glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Fleta remembered what his mother had said to him before, and what Lucius' father and Narcissa's mother had asked him.Then he coughed and said, "...Senior?" Draco responded, "Yeah."

"We come so many times a day, have you ever thought about having a child?"

"have not thought."

Fletta didn't expect him to deny it so decisively, and was taken aback for a moment: "Why, why!"

Draco took a deep look at him: "I'm tired enough of raising you. I don't want to repeat the painful history of raising children again."

Fleta asked him seriously: "Isn't it bad to raise a child?"

Draco asked him seriously, "Then why do you want children?"

Fletta said happily: "Because I can support him."

By the way, Hathaway's snake died peacefully a year ago.Fleta howled terribly, and finally wanted to go to Black's house to steal the resurrection stone.Later, after being strongly stopped by the seniors, they made fresh-keeping specimens and placed them at the entrance.Up until now, Draco had to endure a dead snake staring at him every day when he went home.

Draco looked at him like he was insane: "So you just want to keep a pet?"

Fletta was a little embarrassed, and smiled: "That's right."

Draco gave him a blank look, drank his lipstick tea, was too lazy to talk to the mentally handicapped, and planned to go straight to work after breakfast.

Fletta moved the seat closer, and then discussed with him very close: "Today, my boss...that is Minister Lucius' father told me that as long as I have a child, I will be given maternity leave! The kind that doubles the salary, and there are various subsidies! And there are three months of paid winter and summer vacations every year, responsible for taking care of the children!"

Draco: "..."

Fletta: "Please, please, I ran to Belgium the day before yesterday and Austria today, and I am so busy. Let me have a baby and rest."

"..." Draco put down his teacup, and said with a considerate face, "Okay, then, Mr. Fletta, who went to Belgium the day before yesterday and went to Austria today, who will raise the child after it is born?"

If you say something irresponsible to a house-elf, or to a parent, strangle him.

Fletta was at a loss: "You. Didn't you say that St. Mungo's Hospital can take family members under the age of six to work? Nurses will also help to look after them?"

Draco said softly, "Who did you hear that from?"

Fletta: "..."

Draco picked up his documents and coat and stood up, sneering: "So you'd better think of something more realistic."

That's what he said, but after he made such a fuss, the senior occasionally lost his mind at work and thought about the issue of future generations.

In the evening, the dean of St. Mungo's Hospital got off work, and when he returned home, he found that the lights in the room were dim, and there was a faint fragrance of incense in the air.He is a doctor, and he has a keen sense of a strange aphrodisiac in this smell.

It's aphrodisiac, more hypnosis.Generally speaking, many people like to use it to relax their nerves, and smelling it when they are in a bad mood can also relieve their nerves.

Draco raised an eyebrow and walked upstairs to his room.As soon as I opened the door, I could smell the sweetness that hit my face. The room was very dark, and no one had taken off their clothes. They lay neatly on the bed, motionless, as if they were very sad.

The senior was silent for a while, feeling that it was not good for him to directly reject him like that during the day.Children are a matter for two people, and I don't completely hate children.But how should I put it... He always felt that Fletta was still a child, and he had already felt guilty enough during the years of growing up with him, but now he is so anxious when he is not even 20 A new life came out... The reserved senior felt in his heart that he couldn't get rid of the shame of bullying a child.

But there's nothing wrong with Fleta, right?He thought he might want to have a chat with his dragon.

Draco sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his hair with lowered eyes: "I want to talk to you."

Unexpectedly, Fleta didn't sleep at all. In the dim room, he opened his golden eyes. His voice was a little hoarse. He sat up from the bed and stared: "I prefer to do it first."

He pulled the senior over, put his hands on the bed, looked at him from above and asked, "What do you think of my coat?"

Fletta was neatly dressed, and the gray woolen coat on his body was simple in design, which outlined his figure well.

Draco nodded: "I like it, why do you ask?"

Fretta smiled, sat on his waist and took off her coat in front of him.

"now what?"

Draco thought he understood what he meant: "... like it more."

Fletta lowered her head and placed her slender, white hands on her neck: "Sir, do you like my tie?"

"I appreciate it."

The young man narrowed his eyes, slowly tore off his tie, let the silk fabric slide across the back of his hand, and fell on the bed like a soft snake.His hands began to move to the buttons of his clothes: "Then, where is my shirt?"

"I admire it."

"Where's my belt?"

"I adore it."

"Where are my trousers?"

"I... admire it." The senior heard his voice hoarse.

Fletta only had a pair of underwear left on her body, and the delicate milk-like skin on the inner thighs rubbed against his waist. She bent down and exchanged a deep and wet kiss with him, tasting the taste between her lips and teeth, mixed with the freshness in the air. sweet.When they were separated, both of them were short of breath, and Fletta stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her lips: "Then, how do you feel about this person in front of you?"

"I love him."

Before he could speak, Fletta snorted. He felt a hand peeling off the edge of his underwear, and directly invaded his acupoint, which had already begun to arouse. Bowing his head and kissing the senior's lips, he indulged in the saliva from this man's mouth, and wanted to touch his hand behind him with his backhand.Then the senior pulled out his hand directly, and slapped his buttocks, his fingers left a red and swollen mark with water marks on his buttocks.

"Do you love me?" Fletta's golden eyes were watery, and her voice was soft, "Good senior, you love me and still hit me? How can you tell nonsense." However, the slender legs have been lifted up, sticking to He rubbed against his waist.

The senior looked at him, smirked and said, "Then what do you want?"

Fleta took his other hand, touched her face, stuck out the tip of her tongue and began to lick it carefully like a cat.He moistened his fingers with the nimble tip of his tongue, making his fingers flush, but his eyes kept staring at him like cold-blooded snakes waiting to be hunted.Finally he pulled his hand behind him and let the wet fingers continue to spread.

The slender hands searched the soft and sensitive inner wall, and a place had been rubbed many times, and bursts of pleasure flooded his body, making his body flush.Fleta's voice began to change, and there were some sticky moans in her breath.

The senior sat up, kisses fell on him like a torrential rain, and felt that somewhere behind him had gradually begun to contract and twitch, as if inviting longing, or as if dissatisfaction was just the touch of fingers, radiating The wet liquid has made the lower body wet.In front of the chest where the two hugged and rubbed, the two spots on Fleta's snow-white skin had already begun to become congested and swollen.

Fletta sticks out a small tongue and licks his Adam's apple, like tasting candy.But she hugged him restlessly with her hands, stroking his back up and down, and then went around to the front, uncovered his clothes, and moved the giant under his crotch that had already started to feel energetic a few times.

"Okay... love me." Fleta licked his earlobe, her voice was hoarse and seduced him like a temptation.

The senior was aroused by him, and he opened his thighs even more in this posture where he was sitting on him. The two of them were almost intimate, and they entered him with their own things like this.

With the previous lubrication, Fletta felt that he was filled all of a sudden, and the hot and soft part wrapped him up like a fawning and extravagant desire, and even an occasional twitch could bring extreme stimulation.The senior endured for a long time before he could not directly move his hips and pump. He looked up to appreciate every expression on this man's face, as if he was very disgusted and obsessed with his overly obscene performance.

However, Fleta was more active than usual today. The silver-haired young man moaned, hugged his neck to make himself get up and sat down again, even Draco couldn't help but groaned, feeling his cock The object completely sank into his body.However, Fleta moves too slowly after all, ascending to heaven and falling into the magma of passion all at once, how many men can endure such torture?

The senior pressed his shoulders and directly pushed him face up, lifted one of his legs and pulled himself out abruptly, then sank in hard again.Fletta was knocked out for a moment, feeling dizzy in his eyes, only feeling that his most vulnerable place had been severely twisted, and even his heart, lungs and internal organs had been violated.He yelled with a smile, wanting to wrap his arms around his waist and beg hard, but his legs were pushed open and no other movements were allowed.The senior pushed forward vigorously and then pulled out quickly, causing his whole body to twitch continuously, and even the bed began to groan overwhelmed.

Fleta groaned so loudly that he could pinch water out. Looking down, the utensil that was already too hard was pointed at his waist in this posture, sticking to his waist and abdomen, following the movement of the senior, non-stop. Belly rubbing.This sense of watching it move by itself is really a bit stimulating, Fleta stretched out her hand, trying to comfort herself, but her hand was imprisoned on top of her head.

The constantly shaking utensils are exposed to the cold in the air, and rubbed to the heat.Fletta raised her head and kissed him: "Good senior, let me touch myself, just for a moment... I'll fuck you as you please, let me touch myself..."

However, Draco didn't listen to him at all, and blocked all his words with a kiss.With the ups and downs of his movements, Fleta's panting between his lips and teeth was broken, but the nature of the dragon's nature made him love this pleasure to death, and the rear acupoint kept him tenderly every time he invaded.

The senior turned him over, no longer imprisoning his hands, and when Fleta had time to comfort himself, his casual fuck was fully fulfilled.The senior seemed to be a little curious and he deconstructed it inside. After pulling it out again, Fleta felt that something came in together.

"Don't...take your finger out...don't...you're already big..." Fletta collapsed all of a sudden, feeling that the finger was exactly the one he had licked before. Buried in the sensitive and fragile body, he was roughly caressing a little bit of himself with the thrusts and thrusts. "I'm going to be played to death by you!"

"You..." He raised his head, but someone bit the back of his neck. The extreme stimulation made him dizzy before his eyes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the edge of the bed.

Draco gently withdrew his hand without making any further movements.He saw that his dragon's body was red and trembling constantly. After reaching orgasm, his body was still buried inside his body, like a prey that could not escape.He pulled him up and held him like this, leaning his back against the head of the bed, and began another round of violent pumping.

After the orgasm, the inner wall was fragile and sore, and Fletta's back rubbed against the bed curtain at the head of the bed, feeling the unstoppable and endless pleasure rushing through the body like an electric current, as if there were ants crawling back and forth in the back hole with.He was a little absent-minded, feeling that the senior didn't put any strength at all, and every time he hit his body, he hit an unprecedented depth.

In the end, I don't know how long it took, and Fretta was made to cry several times. Tears hit the collarbone socket from the corners of the eyes, and then flowed down the body as it shook, and the already hard nipples were wet with sweat.

The senior pulled him close to him, and after dozens of quick twitches, he wanted to pull himself out and shoot on the bed sheet, but Fretta sat up straight, kissed him deeply, tightened his back hole, let He was caught off guard for a moment and shot directly into his body.The feeling of releasing directly inside deepened the degree of pleasure, so that they couldn't think of anything at once, they could only hug each other tightly.

The senior took a few breaths, feeling that Fleta was so hot and sexy today that it was scary.Just as I was about to praise him, I felt that my voice was too hoarse.He frowned and pulled himself out, bringing out a piece of milky white liquid along the way.

He didn't wear any clothes, and walked out of the bed naked. His figure was so good that people couldn't take their eyes off it.He poured a glass of water on the coffee table and drank it up. He thought that when he turned his head, Fletta would stare at him idiotically and wanted to do it again... But he found that bastard lying on the bedside table, opened the drawer and took out the water. Take a sip from the test tube.

Draco: "..."

Fleta drank the potion and let out a sigh of relief.

The senior jumped over and pinched his neck angrily: "Spit it out!"

The dean immediately saw what kind of medicine he was drinking. This is a special and newly researched magic medicine, which can accommodate other people's genes after going to bed. , risk-free birth of a child belonging to both parents.

Fletta puffed her cheeks: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu! It's already swallowed!"

For a moment Draco didn't know whether to pick his mouth on the top or the bottom of his mouth.His face became tangled for a moment.

Fleta looked at him with a gentle voice: "Isn't it good to have a child like us?"

"..." Draco sighed, "Let me be quiet." In fact, after doing this, the obstacle in his heart is not as heavy as he imagined, but now he has a feeling of being raped .

Fletta giggled and put her head on his lap, kissed his belly: "I love you."

Draco lowered his eyebrows, reached out and stroked his silver hair: "Shut up, troll."

Fletta said seriously: "...When the child is born, I will quit my job for a while and take good care of him. Although there are sacrifices, it is worth it. I told Lucius' father that I will ask for leave, and I will take the responsibility. I should have the responsibility."

Draco watched him, the silver-haired youth lying naked on his lap like a big cat.He has slender limbs, delicate skin, and a delicate and handsome face, beautifully resembling an expensive sculpture.Fleta Hill has a heavy job and outstanding achievements as an official. She is praised for her reliable personality, but now she keeps saying that she is willing to take responsibility.

It seems that he has really grown up.The senior thought calmly after spending countless times in Japan.

Draco suddenly felt that he was not as raw and tender as he thought, maybe because he watched him grow up, even though he did a lot of cross-distance things, he still regarded him as a child deep in his heart.But in fact, this is very unfair. Fletta regards him as his god as his guide, and has always respected him and treated him equally, so he should treat him equally.

After all, they are no longer in the relationship of juniors and seniors, but people who want to walk together for a lifetime.

Having a descendant, a combination of Malfoy and Hill, seems to be a good idea.

Fleta said happily: "Mr. Dean, will you come to see me if I give birth?"

Draco pushed him away, went to the edge of the table and poured another glass of water: "The midwifery department is not in my charge."

[By the way, the stalk of undressing comes from "gossipgirl", which was provided by the director's family. I would like to thank the director for his great support in writing Xiaohuang Wen. 】