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Secrets	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Draco/Ron Views: 21021 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Draco arrived before breakfast on Saturday. He thought about having breakfast at the Manor but he couldn’t face his mother knowing what his father had done to her and he couldn’t face his father knowing what he expected him to do with a total stranger.

He just wanted to get back to school and get to Ron. He missed him and he needed to be around someone who valued him. He glanced at the Gryffindor table and didn’t see Ron, but he was early and only about eight or nine students from that house were seated.

He kept his eyes on the door and Ron soon entered speaking to Harry with Hermione and Ginny following behind them. He followed the ginger head of hair until he sat down and filled his plate. Ron was glancing up at the door while he ate.

Draco waited patiently as Ron’s eyes slid down the Slytherin table. When he got to Draco he stopped and gave him a small smile. Draco returned it and sighed. Ron looked concerned and gave him a wink. Draco lifted his index finger and ran it along his eyebrow. It was the signal they used to meet in the room of requirement.

Ron gave a slight nod that was only seen by Draco. They finished breakfast and Ron was cornered by a group how housemates while Draco slipped away. He brought about the room and quickly entered, taking in the large bed and familiar room.

He thought about what happened the night before and rubbed his eyes. There was more and more tension when his father was involved. He poured himself a drink then fell face first on the bed and covered his head with a pillow.

“Oh good, just the position I was hoping to get you in.” Draco lifted his head and found Ron smiling down at him. He smiled and rolled onto his back, opening his arms. Ron dropped into them, covering Draco’s body with his and they hugged each other tightly.

“I missed you.” Draco said into his ear.

“I missed you too.” Ron buried his face in Draco’s neck and tasted his skin, nuzzling his flesh. Moans filled his ear and a leg slid up and wrapped itself around his hip.

Ron tore Draco’s neck apart, sucking and biting, moving from side to side and down to his chest. He pried open his shirt and sent his lips all over Draco’s chest, bringing his nipples to hard peaks with his tongue. “Was it awful?” He asked.

“It was horrible.” Draco told him, arching his back as Ron peeled off his shirt and then took off his own. “It was the tawdriest boudoir I have ever seen.”

“Really?” Ron worked Draco’s jeans open. “What about the girl?”

“She was in this awful low cut piece of fabric and her massive breasts were bulging out.” Ron had eased his jeans off and was now stripping off his own.

“And you didn’t want her at all?” Ron teased, reaching for Draco’s hips and flipping him over. Face down, Ron kneaded his shoulders and back. Draco gave in to a relaxing massage.

“No I didn’t. She looked like a toy, with her layers of makeup and suffocating perfume. I wanted to be with you. You’re strong.” He said, letting his head rest on his folded arms.

“You like that about me?” He asked, massaging the tension and feeling the blonde relax under his hands.

“Yes. I like that you are strong, and I don’t have to be the strong one for once.” He said.

“Go on.” Ron said, rubbing his hands down to his ribs. “You can talk to me.”

“I am the one every Slytherin goes to. I’m expected to be the voice of reason, the voice of advice, the one who always has the answers. I’m supposed to be a pillar of strength and I don’t want to be that all the time.” He said.

“You just have to be yourself with me.” Ron said, leaning down and kissing his shoulder.

“What was it about me that made you look twice?” Draco asked with a grin. “I never saw you looking at me in that way before.”

“Not that you noticed anyway.” Ron teased.

“Did you look at me like that before?” He asked, looking over his shoulder.

“No,” Ron chuckled, “I didn’t notice you until after the incident at the lake, when I realized I was gay. I came back and started looking at all the men and saw them a little differently.”

“So who were you having a look at before me?” He asked.

“Nobody in particular, although Colin Creevey, has a cute smile.” He admitted. “He also has those adorable golden curls.”

“You have a thing for blondes then do you?” Draco asked with a smirk.

Ron gave his robs a tickle. “You might say that. You though, you were always so graceful and put together. I loved how you walked, with smooth strides. I loved how your hair fell over your forehead when you weren’t paying attention. It made me want to run my hands through it.”

“Really?” Draco smiled. “A whole year and I didn’t notice it.”

“If I had known you would be ogling me in the shower I would have tried to corner you in there earlier.” He said, stretching out and resting his cock in between Draco’s cheeks. “That was the biggest turn on, seeing you standing there with your eyes lowered.”

“You posed for me.” Draco said.

“Yes, that was when I knew things weren’t as they seemed.” Ron said, covering his smooth back with his chest. “What about you? Was it at that moment that you knew?”

“Yes.” Draco said. “I had never seen anything better looking.”

Ron sucked on his earlobe. “Thank you.”

Draco gave in the Ron’s touches and soon was as hard as he was. Ron trailed kisses down his back and along his ass cheek, groping them in his hands, squeezing and fondling. He groaned loudly as Ron parted his cheeks and tongued him.

Ron loved how Draco let out the best noises. He didn’t hold anything back and it was music to him. He rose up on his knees and grabbed his wand. Draco wasn’t aware of what he was doing until the lubrication spell coated him.

Tossing his wand away, Ron grabbed his hips and pulled him up on his knees. Draco rose up and looked over his shoulder. “Rest your face on the pillow.” Ron told him.

Draco grabbed the pillow and leaned down resting the side of his face in the softness, gripping the pillow in two tight fists as Ron worked his way slowly into his body. He moved slowly, knowing that Draco still needed gentleness.

Draco groaned out into the pillow as Ron filled him. That initial discomfort of being stretched for the first time wasn’t there. There was some tension at being penetrated but Ron moved slowly and with such a tenderness that Draco found himself lifting his hips, welcoming him.

Ron ran his hands along his back, feeling the smooth skin under his fingers, caressing him while pushing forward. He knew Draco loved it this way, when he pushed himself deeper. He was gripping the pillow tightly.

Ron leaned down and wrapped his arms around Draco’s ribs, and rested his face against his back. He smelled divine, like a combination of cologne and sweat and Ron loved it.

Draco had a fabulous body, a handsome face and a character that made Ron want to protect him. He was upset because of his father, and Ron was the one he came to. It made him feel valued and if Draco valued him then he would give him what he needed. He would make him feel desired, because he was.

He curled his body, arching into his boyfriend, listening to his breathing become more and more erratic. He reached down and gripped the rock hard cock in both hands, stroking him as he fucked him. Draco was going mental backing himself into Ron and offering himself up for more.

Ron heard the slight whimpers that came with Draco’s breathing and knew what was coming. He wanked him off harder, until he felt the warm creamy splash in his hands. Draco panted and relaxed, staying where he was. Ron held onto him tighter and rode his body until his own release followed.

Draco loved the sounds Ron made when he came. He smiled to himself as Ron collapsed on him. He loved feeling the weight on him, his body warm and sweaty. They stayed this way, just like before, waiting to gain their second wind. When Ron rose and grabbed his wand, Draco remained where he was, letting the cleansing spell wash over him.

Ron leaned back over him again. “Do you feel better now?” Ron asked.

“Much.” He smiled as Ron delivered kisses to his shoulders and back.
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