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One Chance	By : Addy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 21755 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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One Chance

by WretchedScar

� April 22, 2004

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all of its entities are the property of J.K. Rowling. No infringement intended.
Genre: HP/DM; M/M; Lemon; Issues of Non-Con; Light BDSM; Angst & Eventual Romance. If you have any doubts about any of these things then for goodness sake - go find some fluff (nothing against fluff, I love fluff - but right now, it just isn't 100% here)! Thanks!

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Thanks to EVERONE who reviewed on adult-fanfiction.org and forever fandom! It is always sincerely appreciated. I'll be posting this at my LJ site as well . . . http://www.livejournal.com/users/2blilyfair/

Anon, Jerrica, Pink Magic Marker, & Sophie: Ah ha! Good call on the �Potter� bit! Originally, I kept the �Potter� in there to show that although Draco was developing this �relationship� of sorts with our favorite Gryffindor he still kept hanging on to the last name basis as a desperate resource for distance and partial commitment from Harry. But I agree with you all, since we are moving forward (and hopefully finishing this fic soon!) It�s time the name issue was resolved . . .Oh, and Jerrica . . . as for Gryffindor Tower - well, here, have fun . . . :o)

�You really shouldn�t have . . .� Harry smiled and rolled his eyes. �I can afford to buy things myself, you know.� He sat on his bed with Draco in the Gryffindor Tower. Bags of items from their shopping trip to Hogsmeade littered the space around them and onto the floor. It was dinner time and the two of them had decided to skip out in order to have some time alone.
�Leave it be, Potter,� Draco stated quietly, a smirk on his lips. �I enjoyed it as much as you did. Besides, the way you were drooling over that signed edition of the Quidditch Pitch and not making a move towards your wallet had me seriously worried.�
�Why do you have to do that?� Harry glared, his light-hearted mood suddenly altering.
�What?� Draco asked, in confusion. �What did I say?!�
�You do all of . . . � he waved his hands at the gifts, �. . . of this and Merlin knows we�ve been intimate and you still call me �Potter�, Draco,� Harry explained. �Why can�t you say my name?�
�Oh I can say it,� Draco stated quietly, his brow furrowed. �I just don�t know if I want to . . . all the time.� Silence greeted his words, and Draco looked up with a small sigh. He saw Harry looking at him with a rather thoughtful expression. �What? No yelling? No �get out, Draco Malfoy�? Are you feeling alright, Potter?�
Harry narrowed his eyes and moved forward a bit towards the other boy who was sitting next to him on the bed.
Draco felt himself leaning backwards, away from the other boy, unsure of what was happening.
Harry continued to follow Draco�s path of retreat, until he felt the Slytherin stop. He slowly and deliberately brushed his lips back and forth against Draco�s and whispered, �Say my name . . .�
Draco moved in to kiss Harry fully but Harry pulled back away and pushed Draco down onto his bed, sending various Hogsmeade articles flying to land on the floor with thuds. He looked at his blonde haired boyfriend, sprawled in black robes against the dark, ruby red of his coverlet and smiled. Moving ever so slowly he went and straddled Draco�s hips, moving down over to bite at his earlobe, warranting a growl from the boy. �Say it . . .� his tongue flicked out to lick at Draco�s neck.
Draco was not about to give in. �No . . . Potter. . .� he smirked when he heard the boy above him gasp at his audacity and then yelped a bit when he felt Harry grab his wrists and pin him to the bed. Well this was something he hadn�t expected. �Oh please,� Draco grinned. �You so are not the type . . .� he laughed.
Harry looked down at draco and smirked, �Want to bet?�
Draco blinked. �You wouldn�t dare,� he hissed. �I�m the one who is on t-� he was cut off when Harry leaned down and fully kissed him on the lips. He felt his mouth open to accommodate the other boy�s passion. He swirled his tongue around and against the warmth of Harry�s own, moaning a bit. They broke away only when they needed to take a deep breath. �You�re crazy, you know that? Dinner is halfway through, your friends will be coming up soon and all of a sudden you want to have sex?�
�No,� Harry said with another quick kiss. �I want to make love. And I will have you saying my name, my given name by the end of it Draco Malfoy.�
�You wish,� Draco smiled and ran his hand through Harry�s thick, dark locks.
�No, I want,� Harry murmured and let his hand run down Draco�s covered chest, past where his navel was located to softly cup the manhood that was starting to arise there against the confining fabric of his slacks.
Draco grabbed Harry�s hand and brought it up to his lips, kissing it. �There�s no way you�re going to be on top, love.�
�Yes there is,� Harry grinned, whipping out his wand and muttering several spells succinctly.
Draco gasped as he felt his wrists being bound by invisible bonds to the top of the bed. He growled when his and Harry�s clothing magically disappeared leaving them entirely naked, skin against skin.
�Locking and silencing charm?� Draco asked with a raised eyebrow.
�Already done,� Harry grinned and leaned into kiss his lustful partner.
�Potter-� Draco started.
�HARRY -� Harry countered.
�Are we going to have sex, or not,� Draco growled.
�A little demanding aren�t you,� Harry countered, rubbing his groin against Draco�s and giggling when he felt Draco squirm and fight his bonds.
�What do you expect . . . it�s been how long since you�ve had the privilege of my very horny self?� Draco muttered. �And I TOLD you I�m on top.� He shook his body this way and that trying to dislodge the golden-boy who clung rather cleverly to him.
�Not this time,� Harry whispered into his ear.�
�I mean it!� Draco threatened.
�I can compromise,� Harry offered.
�No.� Draco stated.
They both glared at one another.
�We�re running out of time,� Harry reminded. Dinner was twenty minutes to being finished.
�So stop being such an arse and let me have your arse!� Draco hollered.
�Draco -� Harry sighed.
�Potter . . . I need to top,� he whined.
Harry smiled and then laughed, kissing him quickly. �You�re one to be giving complaints about this. If I remember correctly you never listened to my please! Anyway, trust me . . . you won�t be disappointed. Beyond your other demand is there anything else that would make you feel more comfortable being tied up and at my mercy?�
�No.�
�Don�t you trust me?� Harry asked quietly, rubbing his groin against Draco�s hardening dick. He tweaked his partner�s nipples and leaned in for another long, passionate kiss.
�Yes . . . � Draco whispered into Harry�s lips at last. �If it means sex, then yes.�
�Good,� Harry whispered back, chuckling and then slowly moved down so that his mouth was inches away from Draco�s twitching, naked cock.
�Potter, what are you doing down there . . .� Draco murmured, his head lifting up to try and see what was happening from where he was lying on his back. He gasped and threw his head back when he felt Harry sucking on the tip of his dick. It was only moments later before he felt himself completely encased in that warm mouth that he started to whimper. Harry Potter was sucking him off. �Merciful, Merlin . .� Draco panted. �Oh, that feels so good,� he felt his hips thrusting up, pushing his erection fully to the back of Harry�s throat. He was becoming so excited, it was pure bliss. And right as he felt as if he were going to explode that loving mouth, those sensually soft lips and skillful tongue left his excited member.
�What the!? Get your lovely mouth back there, Potter! NOW!� Draco growled.
Harry was flushed and panting from excitement and pleasure himself. �No, you�ll like this much better . .�
�Don�t even think about it . . .� Draco started, thinking Harry was going to penetrate his ass but instead gasped and groaned in his throat as he saw the dark haired boy go to straddle him once more. He growled and hissed in pleasure as he felt his boyfriend slowly sink his ass onto his erect and jumping dick. �Oh, god, baby,� Draco whimpered. He felt himself slide easily into Harry as his penis was still wet from his Gryffindor�s mouth�s ministrations.
Harry whimpered a bit and leaned forward to kiss Draco. �Always top me . . . always fuck me . . .� he kissed the other boy, letting his tongue drag across his lips before pulling away slightly to start moving up and down, riding Draco.
Draco watched as Harry bit his bottom lip, his brow furrowed together in passion and concentration as he rode him. Draco was filled with lust, love and pride as his boyfriend started to increase the pace. He felt himself starting to gasp with pleasure, his body fighting to move against the bonds that Harry had placed on him. Oh Merlin, it was sweet! He wanted nothing more than to reach out and take Harry�s dick to hand, giving him back the pleasure he was giving him. �Untie me, let me . . .� Draco gasped.
�I�m fine,� Harry panted, a sheerness of sweat covering his entire body as he continued to pleasure himself on Draco. �This is for you,� he stated, moaning. �All for you . . . but please . . .say my name . . .�
Damn him. Draco arched into Harry, feeling his tight ring of muscle starting to tighten around him. It was becoming too much! �Potter . . .� he moaned, his head thrashing in pleasure. He tugged against the bonds on his wrist, enjoying the pain that was caused there in contrast to the sweet bliss that was on top of him at the moment.
�Draco,� Harry whimpered. �I think . . . I think I�m going to come . . . please!� In the next moment, Harry murmured something into the air and Draco understood - Harry had done wandless magic and had released him from his bonds.
Draco growled, reaching up to take his lover into his arms, reversing their positions so that Harry�s back was against the bed this time and Draco was now pounding into him. He loved that, even from the start, up until the current moment, Harry had still let him basically be in control - be on top.
�Feels so good, don�t stop,� Harry mewed and rubbed against Draco�s embrace. �Please! Harder! Make it hurt so it feels good!�
Draco could see Harry ready to come and could feel himself nearing completion as well. His thrust became more urgent. �So tight . . . still so fucking tight . . .so good, oh, mine� he murmured as he felt his climax building.
�Draco!� Harry screamed, his come spurting out on his chest.
�Potter! Oh, YES!� Draco screamed out as well, as he felt his own completion take place. He spilled his seed inside of his lover, emptying himself fully and not pulling out right away.
After a moment of time, listening to their urgent, taxed breathing he lifted Harry up so that he could hold him in the bed, in his arms.
Harry nestled his face into the warm crook of Draco�s neck, trying to hide . . .
�Are you crying on me?� Draco asked quietly. When he didn�t hear a reply he slowly lifted Harry�s chin so that he could look into his boyfriend�s tear stained eyes. �What? What is it?�
Harry sighed, shook his head and said, �Nothing. It�s nothing.�
�I wouldn�t say that,� Draco whispered and kissed him on the forehead. �Was it something I did?�
�It�s something you didn�t do,� Harry stated quietly. �It�s fine.�
�Next time, I�ll try to do better then,� Draco smiled. �And only because I love you . . . . Harry.�
�Nevermind,� Harry smiled. �I changed my mind. Things are good..�
�What?� Draco grinned, knowing exactly what he meant. �What do you mean? Did I say something?�
�Yes, you did.. It�s all better now . . . Draco. Just try to do it again sometime soon. Often, please.�
�I�ll try,� Draco murmured softly, kissing Harry one last time. �I promise.�
They drifted off to sleep together, but not before Draco heard Harry murmur that he loved him, too..

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Next Chapter - uh oh, the lock is still on the door - isn�t it?! And Draco�s asleep in Gryffindor Tower. What would Nott be up to in all of his spare time since obviously he didn�t get laid! Bwahaha . . .
All I can say is . . .
To be continued . . . .! (don�t hex me, please)!
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