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When Two Are One	By : rachxoxo Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5198 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-**UPDATE**
- 12-Eleven
- 13-Twelve
- 14-Thirteen
- 15-Fourteen
- 9
- 10
- 11
Everything Harry had known of the landscape of Godric�s Hollow had changed drastically. The street that had been covered by layers of snow and ice ten months ago now showed itself to be made of cobblestone. The houses seemed more welcoming, their windows thrown open to experience the warm summer breeze drifting around. There were children playing baseball, their parents looking on from the porch as they sat side by side on a swing.

�That�s you and your parents, isn�t it?� Draco asked, stopped in front of the war obelisk in the center of the square.

Harry had stopped paying much attention to where they were walking minutes ago and Draco had taken the lead ahead of him, even though he had no clue of where he was going. Harry caught up with him and stepped aside the magical barrier that revealed the statue of the man with glasses and messy hair, the long haired, beautiful woman and the chubby baby sitting in the woman�s arms. They too looked different now without their blanket of snow and the sun shining over the polished surface.

�That�s us� Harry said, smiling up at his parent�s faces.

Draco glanced out of the corner of his eye at Harry and felt a pang in his heart. �That means the church isn�t far, right?�

�Right� Harry said, breaking his gaze from the memorial.

He was by Draco�s side now, hands shoved into the jacket pockets of the suit Draco had lent him.

�What were those children doing with those logs back there?� Draco asked.

Harry laughed. �Those weren�t logs, they were bats and they were playing a game called baseball. You hit a ball with one of those bats and run around bases to score.�

�I think I prefer Quidditch, even though I�m terrible at it.� Draco said.

�You�re not terrible at it, you�re just no match for me� Harry said, smiling at Draco.

�You have been spending too much time around me. My arrogance has rubbed off on you.�

�There are thousands of remarks I could make right now, but I�ll refrain from doing so.�

�Oh, why not?� Draco protested.

�Because we are nearing the church.�

The small building sat off to the left of the sidewalk they were traveling and had a stone path leading to it. Trees and flowering plants that lay dormant in the winter months filled in the area in front of the brilliant stained glass windows and circled the building back around to the kissing gate that separated the churchyard from the graveyard. An older woman being lead back up the path by a much younger man dabbed at her eyes with a handkerchief. Harry and Draco nodded hello to the man. They followed the pebbled path around the church and arrived at the kissing gate. Taking a deep breath, Harry pushed the gate open and stepped through. Draco plowed on beside him, taking note of familiar names that dotted the tombstones. They passed the grave of Kendra and Ariana Dumbledore, to which Harry stooped down to place two roses upon. They walked along two more rows before they stopped in front of a pearly white tombstone. Harry�s genial expression had faded and Draco knew at once that they had arrived at the Potter�s grave. He stepped a ways off to the side and distracted himself with his manicure as Harry stood before his parent�s grave.

He stood dumbstruck, reading and rereading the inscriptions on the grave, searching his brain for the right words to say to his parents. They who had sacrificed themselves so that he would live. They who had walked with him to meet his fate. The words had been brewing in his mind, in his heart for years, why now was it so hard to bring them to fruition? His frustration brought him to tears and he looked over to Draco for some sort of support. �What�what can I say to them?� he whispered.

Draco looked up from his fingers and took the few strides to meet Harry. His warm hand squeezed Harry�s shoulder. �I think the fact that you live says enough. You took the gift that they gave you through their death and bestowed it upon wizard and Muggle kind alike. It should be the rest of us who find ourselves at a loss of words for them� he said, his eyes fluttering over the tombstone.

He crouched before it and pulled the old, withered Christmas wreath from the ground. With a wave of his wand, an ivy wreath with blood roses weaving in and out of it attached itself to the ground. Running his fingers over the carved marble, he bowed his head. �Thank you� he said so silently that Harry mistook it for the rustling of leaves. He stood then and his eyes sought Harry�s tear filled ones. The brunette stared for a second before wrapping his arms tightly around the more slender blonde�s body.

Words were unnecessary at this moment, the way in which Harry gripped at his body was sentiment enough. They stood clinging to one another for some time, reveling in the feeling of another�s body on their own. When Harry lessened his grasp, Draco cradled him in his arms, drawing soothing circles over his back as he sobbed.

�How do you always know what to say?� Harry asked, his voice small.

Draco laughed lightly and lifted Harry�s head to look into his eyes. �It�s an inborn talent.�

Harry smiled back at him as soft thumbs wiped away the tears from his eyes and cheeks. A chaste kiss was placed on his forehead and Draco�s scent wafted through his nostrils.

�I never thought I�d say this, but we better hurry to the Weasley�s. I�m starving.�

�Yeah, me too� Harry said as his hair was pushed aside from his face.

�Have you found words?� Draco said, letting him out of the embrace.

Harry nodded and cleared his throat. �There are a million different things I�ve wanted to say to you over the years,� he said to the tombstone. �I had the chance to tell you face to face months ago, but my mind was too preoccupied with my impending death. Pretty selfish of me not to even take a second to realize that it was the only opportunity I�d ever have to speak with you again.� His voice cracked and Draco�s heart shattered in even more pieces.

�You�ll have the chance again someday, Harry� Draco whispered.

Harry bit his lip to stifle the sob threatening to escape and cleared his throat again. His train of thought had taken a turn for a neighboring station as soon as the blonde�s voice passed through his eardrums. He took a deep breath and began again. �I don�t think I�m ever going to be able to articulate to you everything I want you to hear, I�m afraid I�m not as gifted with words as Draco,� he said, giving a weak smile. He pulled Draco around to face his parents grave. �This is Draco, by the way. Draco Malfoy. My friend.�

It was the first time he had referred to Draco as such outside of his own mind and the statement warmed him in a way that declaring his friendship with Ron and Hermione would not.

�We were never friends before, in fact you could even say we hated each other. That�s changed. Everything�s changed�except one thing. I still miss you,� Harry said, blinking away new tears. �I try not to think about how my life could have been�could be with you in it, but sometimes it�s so hard not to want you here with me. I wish I could�ve found out first hand how much I am like you, dad. And how it feels to have a mother to love me even when I�m at my most horrible. Unconditional love�that�s something I�m severely lacking. I know the Weasley�s view me as another branch to their family tree, but it�s not the same. I know it�s not. I�m still separate from them even though I�m so close�I�m not even making sense anymore�I�m sorry.�

He furiously wiped at his cheeks and swallowed down another lump forming in his throat.

�I really just wanted you to know that I love you�I love you�mum�dad,� he added, pressing his fingers to their respective names.

He stood fully and removed his glasses to wipe away all trace of tears.

�You ready?� Draco asked softly, squeezing his shoulder.

Harry nodded as Draco wrapped his arm around him. They were halfway down the aisle when another though struck him. He sprinted back to the grave and caught his breath before he said �Mum, dad, one more thing. It�s kind of silly to ask, but can you say hello to Sirius, Remus, Tonks, Mad-Eye, Fred�you�ll know him by the red hair and the jokes he�s no doubt pulling on all of you�erm�Ted Tonks, Colin Creevey, Professor Burbage, Hedwig, Dobby�although I�m not entirely sure if creatures go to the same place when they die�of course they do, I�m sure Hedwig is bothering you for a biscuit�Severus�he�ll think I�m really mental�and Dumbledore. You must talk to him all the time,� he paused, trying to recollect anyone he�d forgotten. �Say hi to everyone, really�I love you and I�ll see you again soon. Bye� he said, waving to the tombstone. He ran back to the dumbfounded blonde and pulled his arm back around him.

Draco sped up as they made their way through the maze of graves before they finally reached the street in front of the church.

�You must really be hungry.� Harry mused, clutching the stitch in his side.

�Yes, I am� Draco said, pulling Harry by the arm.

He all but suctioned Harry�s lips from his face, making them both pant for breath even more.

�What�was�that�for?�

�I�m not going to be able to do it again for a few hours, so I wanted to take advantage of the time. Besides, that back there�asking your parents to say hello to people, that was fucking adorable.�

�Adorable?� Harry said, his eyebrows contorting themselves into odd shapes.

�Yes, adorable. It also doesn�t help that your ass looks phenomenal in those trousers.�

�They�re a bit tight for my liking�� Harry said, attempting to stretch the form fitting fabric.

�Stop it! You�ll ruin it for me� Draco said, slapping his hand away.

Harry held his hand out.

�Going to help me over the curb?�

�Just take it.�

Draco grasped Harry�s hand in his and the street disappeared in a swirl of light. They landed at the top of a rather steep hill covered in long flowing grass.

�Stoatshead Hill,� Draco read. �Don�t tell me the Weasley�s live under here� he said, kicking the ground beneath him a few times.

�You promised��

Draco laughed. �I�m sorry, but Weasels tend to live in hillsides�okay, okay. No more Weasley jokes.� he said to the warning look Harry cast at him.

�The Burrow is just over this hill and a few miles due north.� Harry said, starting the trek down the hillside.

Draco nearly lost his footing a few times and relied on the strength of the grass to keep him standing. They took a short break at the bottom of the hill and set out again.

�I should�ve brought flowers for Mrs. Weasley. Do you mind? You do a better job of it than I do.� Harry asked.

Draco shook his head and conjured a bouquet of white frangipani. He sniffed at them and handed them off to Harry. �I just can�t wait to see the look on Ginny�s face when you walk through the door with me. You think it would be a bad idea to tell her how I made you c��

Harry clamped his hand over Draco�s mouth. �Not a word. Here comes Mr. Weasley.�

Arthur Weasley was stalking across the yard, holding his hand out for Harry.

�Harry, my boy, good to see you. I was just about to check for you. Molly�s gotten herself all worked up,�Arthur said, turning his attention to the pale blonde standing next to Harry. �Draco, sorry about your father. We were never friendly with one another, but I know how much it hurts to lose a loved one.�

�Thank you, sir. I�m sorry for your loss as well� Draco said, solemnly.

�Andromeda and Teddy just got here a few moments ago. Come along now. And Draco, mind your ankles. The gnomes are restless.�

Draco followed the ground closely with his eyes as they made their way to the steps. Harry laughed at him when he missed the bottom step and almost took a nosedive.

�I�ve found them, Molly.� Arthur said happily as the three of them climbed through the front door.

�Oooh Harry,� Molly shrieked, crushing Harry against her chest. �You had me worried sick about you. Thought something happened to you��

�Something that had to do with me?� Draco asked, taking offense to the way Molly�s eyes were darting around.

�Draco� a gentle but firm voice said from the living room.

�Mother?� Draco said, squinting as if he couldn�t believe his eyes.

�Molly was only expressing worry that every mother does when their child is out on their own,� the willowy blonde said, making her way into the kitchen. �While Harry is not her child, she still cares for him thus the worry that the two of you are over an hour late. Hello, Harry�

Harry lifted his hand to wave when a series of deafening footsteps poured over the stairs. George, Percy, Ron, Hermione and Ginny funneled into the room.

�Mum, when�s�oh, they�re here,� Ginny said, looking Harry and Draco over. �Oh, look�they�re even wearing matching suits. How quaint.�

She made a retching noise before taking a seat on the couch.

Molly pursed her lips and put her hands on her hips. �Ginevra Weasley! Haven�t I taught you better?�

�Apparently not, mum. Always told you you�d have more of a problem taming her than the rest of us,� George said, shaking Harry�s hand. �The suits are a bit much, mate.� He turned to Draco. �I have to apologize for not bowing to you. My knees are in horrible shape. You understand, right?� he said, shaking Draco�s hand.

Draco wasn�t sure whether he should be pissed off by the comment or whether the red headed prankster knew more about him than he�d let on, but decided instead to smile at George and nod.

�Nice to see you again, Harry� Percy said, shaking his hand in the manner that a presidential candidate greeting potential voters did. �Draco� he nodded to the blonde.

Hermione and Ron greeted the duo next, followed by Andromeda and the chubby, shrieking baby Teddy. Once that was completed, the group of twelve found their seats at the table. Surely enough Ginny was poised in her chair across from Draco and Harry, staring them down like a hawk. Percy was to Draco�s left, Narcissa to Harry�s right with George taking on her right. Harry had to laugh at George. Clearly he was trying to woo her in some way. He�d pulled her chair out for her and poured her wine and was now engaging her in some kind of odd conversation that was making her giggle constantly.

�He�s really laying it on thick, isn�t he?� Harry whispered to Draco.

�He better watch it.� Draco said, his eyes narrowed.

Ron was holding Teddy in his lap as Hermione fed him peas by the spoonfuls, most of them landing on the floor instead of his mouth. Molly was all but nodding off as Percy was telling her about all of the boring new cauldron legislation being passed. Andromeda and Arthur were taking turns throwing jokes at one another, the former shooting water out of her nose at a particularly side-splitting one.

Draco was amused with the concentration Ginny was surveying him with. Her dinner disregarded, she was stabbing her knife into the steak while glaring.

�Steak not done to your liking, Ginny?� he asked, popping a piece of his own into his mouth while smirking.

She snarled at him and gave the meat one last stab before standing. �May I be excused?�

�Yes, dear. Are you alright?� Molly asked as Ginny tossed her dishes into the sink where they began washing themselves.

�Something in here is making me nauseous� she said, her eyes boring into Harry and Draco as she exited the room.

�Check�see if it�s Teddy� Andromeda said through sobs of laughter.

�No way! I�m not putting that thing in front of my face.� Ron said, pushing the baby off to Hermione.

�Honestly, Ronald,� Hermione huffed, hoisting Teddy to nose level. �He�s fine.�

�You�re going to have to do it sooner or later, Ron, if you want children.� Narcissa said.

�Children. CHILDREN?!,�George roared. �He�s barely able to take care of himself.�

�Fuck off�

�Watch your mouth!� Molly, Arthur, Andromeda, Narcissa, Percy and Hermione spouted off at the same time.

�Getting it from all sides now, eh little brother?� George said.

�Don�t provoke him, George.�

�Is dinner always this entertaining?� Draco asked over the shouting and laughing that ensued.

Harry looked at the blonde, his face lighting up from the jubilant smile plastered on it. He wanted to do nothing more at that moment than kiss him. He curved his smile to match and nodded.

�Maybe I�ll have to come here more often. That is of course if Ginny doesn�t kill me before the end of the night.�

Harry had almost leaned his forehead against Draco�s when he suddenly became aware of their surroundings. He was even more aware when Ginny�s voice rang over the din of chatter.

�Harry, can I have a word with you?�

All conversation ceased and all eyes were on Harry. His mouth felt like sandpaper when he choked out �Okay�.

He gave Draco an apologetic look as the red head led him from the room and up the stairs to her bedroom.

Before the door was even closed completely, Harry felt the harsh sting of a hand across his face. Dazed, but certainly not completely out of it, he shouted �What the hell was that for?�

�What do you mean by it? What do you mean by bringing him here?� Ginny growled.

�It was his choice.�

�It�s bad enough I�ve had to put up with that bitch mother of his the past few days��

�Narcissa is not a bitch.� Harry said, taking his hand away from the raised red print on his face.

�Sticking up for your boyfriends mother now?�

�He is not my boyfriend.�

�Then what is he? I saw how you were looking at him.�

Her face had taken on a shade reminiscent of her hair and she was pacing the room, deciding between harming Harry further or throwing him to the bed to have her way with him.

�I don�t know what you�re talking about.�

�Oh don�t give me that load of rubbish. You were looking at him the way you used to look at me from across the common room. All loftily, like I was the only thing in the world that existed to you. Is this why you won�t come back to me? Because you like cock?�

�Yes, alright. I like cock. Long, hard, dripping, throbbing cock. Is that what you want to hear, Ginny? That I would never be fulfilled in a marriage with you because I want nothing more than to have a hard cock in my ass, my mouth, my hands�wherever I can get it? Is that what you want to hear?� Harry shouted.

Ginny made to slap him across the face again, but this time he caught her wrist and pulled her into him.

~~~~*~~~~

�Whats wrong, my heart?� Narcissa asked, taking a seat by her son.

Draco was sitting out in the garden on a worn out bench, watching the shadows playing out behind what he assumed was Ginny�s bedroom. For a few minutes, there was one shape moving back and forth over the room while the other stood off to the side, motionless. The shadows stopped their game once the light in the room was extinguished. Crestfallen, Draco had lulled his head into his hands.

�Nothing�

�Draco, look at me,� Narcissa said, lifting his chin to look her full in the face. �You know that�s not the truth.�

Draco exhaled audibly. �Okay. It�s bothering me.�

�What is?�

Draco threw his head in the direction of the darkened window.

�Why would that bother you?� his mother asked.

�They�re obviously making up.�

�Why would that bother you?� she asked again.

Frustrated, Draco crossed his arms over his chest. �You know why it bothers me.�

�That is true,� Narcissa said, running her hand over her son�s head. �You never were able to keep things from me for long. Draco, love, you�ve got to learn to be more optimistic. Just because they have turned the light out does not mean that they are up there having sex.�

He cringed at her mention of sex. He didn�t want to think of Ginny writhing around beneath Harry, digging her nails into his back when she came. That should be him, not that unworthy bitch.

�They could have moved to another room or Harry could be walking towards us right now� Narcissa said, a smile in her voice.

Draco turned his head to see Harry walking across the lawn, his hands buried in his pockets. He gave them a small smile when he stopped in front of them. The outline of Ginny�s hand was still on his face and his shirt was rumpled and untucked.

�I�m sorry to interrupt, but can I borrow your son?� Harry asked.

�Of course, dear. It�s about time for George to come over and flirt with me again anyways,� She turned and kissed Draco on the cheek. �If I do not see you again tonight, I love you and I hope you have a good night. And remember�optimism.� she whispered.

�I love you too, mother.�

�Goodnight, Narcissa� Harry said as she stood up.

�Goodnight, Harry� she said, kissing him on the cheek.

Draco sat, his arms crossed as tightly as ever.

�Are you coming or not?� Harry said, holding out his hand.

�Depends on where you�re taking me.�

�Humor me, Draco.�

Rolling his eyes, Draco allowed Harry to hoist him up from the bench. Harry�s hand lingered on his as he was led from the yard and onto the dirt road leading to the Burrow. Silence filled the air around them as Harry led them further and further from the Burrow. He finally stopped before the bank of a small river. The setting sun lit up the water as lively fish jumped up from the water, arced and fell back into the pool.

�You don�t expect me to cross this, do you?� Draco asked.

Harry shook his head and pointed to a rather large boulder to the right of where they stood.

�You�re going to bash my head against here?� Draco asked, sitting down on the hard surface.

�I might if you keep asking stupid questions like that.� Harry said, sitting beside him.

A flowery scent reached his nose and at once Draco knew that his mother�s call for optimism was unneeded.

�If you dragged me all the way here to tell me that you and Ginny have made up, I didn�t need to be told. I saw the light go out in her bedroom. Congratulations.� Draco said, trying to mask the anger welling up inside.

Instead of opening his mouth to object, Harry laughed. �I do smell like her, don�t I?� he said, sniffing at the suit jacket.

Draco was enraged. His eyes narrowed further than they ever had before, he looked at Harry like a snake ready to strike.

�We didn�t have sex,� Harry said. �She went to sleep after our�talk.�

Draco�s heart loosened up a bit. It didn�t feel like it would explode quite as forcefully.

�It was more of a screaming match. That�s how I got this,� Harry said, turning his face so that Draco could see the imprint of Ginny�s hand. Draco fought the urge to reach out and stroke the reddened skin and nodded in acquiescence. �She saw the way I was looking at you.�

�And how was that, Harry? Like I was some kind of experiment that once you got the results you were looking for would be thrown away like garbage?� Draco spat.

�Like this� Harry said, reaching for the side of Draco�s face.

�Stop it. You can�t just kiss me and think that it�ll solve everything. That�s not the way it works.�

Draco was standing now and avoiding Harry�s gaze like the plague.

�Is that what you think I�m doing? Experimenting until something better comes along?�

�Or until you realize the mistake you�ve made and go running back for Ginny.�

�That�s not going to happen. Ginny has made it pretty clear that she doesn�t want me in her life in that sense any longer. She said she�s disgusted by me.�

�Really?� Draco said, taking a few steps back towards Harry.

Harry nodded and laughed. �She asked me if the reason I wasn�t coming back to her is because I like cock and I said yes,� He looked at Draco and laughed. �She tried to smack me again, but I pulled her towards me where she kneed me in the crotch. She decided next to throw things at me, hence why I smell like eau de Ginny. The last thing to go was the lamp and I narrowly missed it with my head. After that little blow up, we took the fight into the hall where she continued to ask further if there was anything she could do to get me back. I told her not unless she grew a penis and dyed her hair blonde. She didn�t like that much. That earned me smack number two. It was at that time that Molly intervened and somehow managed to calm her down enough to get her to go to sleep.�

Draco took in the last bit of information before Harry stood up in front of him.

�So you see, I don�t want Ginny.� Harry said, wrapping his arms around Draco.

�Who do you want?� Draco asked.

�I want you� Harry whispered, starting a wet trail of kisses from behind Draco�s ear, down his jaw and finally to his lips.

�Until something better comes along?�

�It already has.� Harry said, capturing Draco in a kiss before he could discuss the subject further.

Harry�s hands were wandering up and down the terrain of his back, desperately pulling at his shirt to gain access to the flesh beneath as their tongues danced to a beat only they could hear. Draco bit down on Harry�s tongue like he had earlier in the day, earning himself a throaty moan.

Two can play Harry thought as he sunk his teeth into Draco�s tongue. The blonde�s body shivered in his hands and the muted silver eyes flashed open, glazed over heavily with lust. Draco snaked his hand down the front of Harry�s trousers and grabbed at the growing erection encompassed by the cotton fabric.

�Mmmm�not here.� Harry moaned into Draco�s neck as long fingers ghosted over his thigh.

The trees churned around them and in an instant Draco Apparated them back to Harry�s bedroom. His hand flew from Harry�s thigh up to slide the suit jacket from his shoulders.

�Wouldn�t magic be faster?� Harry questioned between kisses as the buttons of his shirt were being pried apart.

�It wouldn�t give me as much satisfaction as doing it myself,� Draco said, taking in Harry�s scent as he sucked a path of kisses from his neck to his collarbone.

Pushing the silken fabric from Harry�s frame, Draco drank in the landscape of Harry�s bare torso. Dusky pink nipples in the center of well defined pectorals set on the canvas of tan skin. Mountains and valleys of ab muscles delineating his stomach. A trail of dark hair leading down past the waist of his trousers. Draco wasn�t sure where to start.

Harry dragged his hands through the blonde�s locks and pulled him in for another searing kiss. The only sounds in the room were of beating hearts and thoroughly salivated kisses.

Draco�s hands were wandering over Harry�s chest at their own accord, stopping to brush over each nipple. Each time Harry arched into him, his breath ragged into Draco�s mouth. Harry fumbled to remove Draco�s jacket in one fluid motion and his shirt in another.

Draco�s body was a stark contrast to his own, in color as well as in overall structure. Where his body was tan and sturdy from years of running from death, Draco�s was ghostly white and sinewy, frail even. The faint pink scars from the terrible spell he�d cast at the blonde two years ago dashed over the otherwise perfect skin of his chest. Barely there muscles with whispers of blonde hair descending his stomach, lending themselves as a guide towards Draco�s cock. Harry wasn�t sure where to start.

�I�m sorry�for these.� Harry said, laving his tongue over each Sectumsempra scar. He paused to coerce a nipple into an even sharper peak.

Draco shivered into Harry�s lips. ��S o...okay.� he managed before Harry�s hands worked themselves over the waist of his trousers.

Harry was having fun watching Draco�s reactions to his fingertips brushing the flesh just underneath the waistband of his boxers. It seemed the lighter he skimmed the more Draco moaned and growled at the contact. He smiled into Draco�s neck as he bit and sucked at every inch of skin he could find. Draco�s hands shot around him and one dug at his hair.

�Someone�s eager.� Harry whispered, taking an earlobe in his mouth next.

�Only just as eager as you� Draco said, grabbing for Harry�s erection again.

The raven-haired man gasped and bucked into Draco�s palm, his mouth ceasing its actions towards the blonde�s neck.

Draco smirked and cast resigned himself to the task of removing his shoes and socks. Harry took the queue and worked on his own. It was much harder now that he was so much harder. Once Draco was done he took a seat at the foot of the bed, arms crossed over his chest, his legs spread only enough to accentuate the protrusion in his pants. Harry was practically drooling on the spot.

�Like something you see?�

It took a second for Harry to traipse from where he stood to push Draco over on the bed and straddle him. Both groaned at the friction of fabric to hardened cock and sought the lips of the other.

Harry�s nerves were getting the best of him once the stiff fabric of his and Draco�s trousers were absolved of and only flimsy silk and cotton separated the throbbing erections both sported.

�I�m not really sure what�� he started.

�Just touch me, Harry.�

�But I don�t��

Draco�s hands fell from his back and slipped their way past his boxers and grasped at the firm cheeks of his ass. �Would you care for a demonstration?� Draco asked, flipping Harry over on his back.

Before their could be any objection, Draco discarded Harry�s boxers to the pile of their clothes and shoes on the floor.

�Oh my�you are as big as I anticipated,� Draco said huskily, raking his fingers over Harry�s thighs. His own were gone as he stood and shimmied out of them. �Now, where was I��

Any remnants of a reply were wiped from Harry�s mind as the tip of Draco�s tongue circled the head of his cock. The blonde smirked as Harry watched the head, then most of the thick shaft disappear into Draco�s impossibly warm and wet mouth. Draco�s right hand was stroking what would not fit into his mouth while his left was grasping gingerly at Harry�s sac.

�Oh�fucking�fuck� Harry moaned, his fingers grabbing at the sheets.

Draco�s mouth pulled off of him, his hand continuing the ministrations.

�I find that one of my most sensitive places,� he said, watching those emerald eyes watch his own. �Is right under the slit.�

He lowered his mouth to Harry�s cock, which was oozing with pre-cum and ran his tongue through the valley of flesh. Harry arched up into his mouth. �Holy fuck!�

�More?� Draco teased, running his thumb over the underside.

�Yes� Harry said, breathlessly.

Draco smiled and swallowed Harry�s cock, dragging his tongue over the slit while sustaining the movement of his hands.

Stars that had nothing to do with the bewitched ceiling were floating over Harry�s eyes and his moans were becoming more erratic. Draco�s tongue flicked over his head one last time before he came and bucked into Draco�s mouth so forcefully that the blonde nearly choked on the white essence flowing down his throat.

�Oh god�yes�yes, Draco. Oh�shit. Holy�fuck.�

His breathing returning to normal, Harry realized that Draco was no longer kneeling at the bottom of the bed but laying beside him, stroking the prickles of beard that poked out over his face. Draco smiled as Harry�s head rotated to face him.

�I�m not sure if I can��

�Reciprocate?�

Harry nodded sheepishly. Draco�s smile increased.

�Tasting you was enough.�

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A/N: I live! Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I am still breathing. There were quite a few obstacles in my way over the past few weeks. More computer drama, my sister needing my shoulder to lean on after a break-up, general feelings of sleepiness and gasp�writer�s block. I�m still not sure what�s going to be happening next.

A few words before I get into my review responses. The issue of sexual preference�I�m choosing to skim over that. So many stories have the �So, are you gay?� �Yeah, are you� �Great, let�s get together� thing going for them, and it works for them, but I chose to look past that to pure and simple attraction and lust. Yes, Harry told Ginny that he liked cock, I know but�.pffft. Another thing is the top/bottom issue. While Harry became shy over the whole blow job prospect, don�t get your hopes up for a Sub!Harry. I think it�s only natural that he was nervous about his first foray into sexual territory not concerning his own hand.

Okay, responses. *smiles*

AloneintheOpen: I�m not familiar with that particular song, but here�s some action. ; )~

ZooArmy: Yay�a squee. *squees* Now you got me started! Danke schoen. (Hope I spelled that right)

mis: A new reviewer..*smiles* Thank you very much!

drarrylover: Another new one. Double yay! I have issues with that scene too, but no dire need to rewrite it. Hope you like this chapter as much as I do.

thrnbrooke: I agree completely! Here�s your chapter. ;)

vicky: Some good things, eh? Enjoy! And thanks a lot for the e-mails. Let�s me know how I�m doing. I have the habit of straying from plotlines a little bit but your e-mails make my mind go �Let�s go here next�

heart-of-darkness: Thank you. I am liking your story as well.

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