Stuck With You | By : TokioAngel Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 8910 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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chapter 13: Intimate
Come Monday morning Draco stays behind after Potion's class to consult with the Potions Master about the mysterious contents of the maybe love potion.
The Professor looked at Draco with a suspicious eye, trying to figure out what had transpired for his Godson to seem so urgent about what is in the contents of the liquid. Draco handed over a vile to Severus Snape, his hand steady but his eyes lacked the same self assured nonchalance that he usually wore if all was well.
"What is this?” Snape said with his piercing tone.
"It's a potion I want to- no I need to find out if it's agents are still active”
"What is it that you have gotten yourself into now?” the overprotective Godfather said to the blonde boy in front of him.
Draco's eyes fixed on Snape and turned vicious. He fought not to say anything disrespectful to him. He did need his help after all.
"With all do respect, Severus, that is none of your concern” His icy slytherin poise permeated every word he spoke.
The Potion's Master turned around with a swish of his long dark robes to bring out a medium sized cauldron and started pouring some basic potions in them. Draco secretly wondered how he was the only one who could make his robes flare with such ominous style.
"Very well” he resigned to Draco's amazement “I could try to figure out what is in the potion, and if it is still active” he started and then turned around to put in a few drops of some liquid Draco hadn't seen before. Then he held up the vial Draco had handed him up to the light, examining it's texture and color.
"But it would help immensely if I knew what was actually in the potion, that way I would be fully certain, as opposed to just guessing” he said cooly.
Draco's eyes narrowed and he pursed his lips. Damn it, he was sure he would get through this whole ordeal without anyone finding out about the Love Potion. The last thing he needed right now was a rumor spreading that he had to enchant his lovers to be with him. Especially Potter.
Draco sighed as he felt the shame well up inside him. He certainly was never drinking from something he hadn't fully examined himself -ever again!
"Itwasalovepotion” he mumbled without looking at Snape.
Snape only raised his eyebrows as he hadn't comprehended a single word.
"Come again?” he asked and drew nearer the embarrassed boy.
Draco's jaw hardened as he clenched his teeth. He couldn't believe he was forced to say it yet again.
"It-was-a-love-potion” Draco said through clenched teeth a bit louder, but not enough for Snape to quite catch it.
"Seriously boy, speak so that I can understand you” he said with disdain in his voice.
“It was a bloody love potion!” Draco yelled, his voice echoing in the empty room.
"Merlin, Severus, are you deaf?!” he exclaimed as Snape covered his ear nearest to Draco and stepped away two paces.
"If I wasn't before I am now” he said sternly and his eyes narrowed as he really took in the words he'd been yelled.
"Who are you in love with?” Snape's dark eyes seemingly saw right through him.
"No one, I am not in love” Draco laughed “that's ridiculous" he said.
"I was just wondering if the potion made you...lust...for someone” he said and as he'd just finished he heard the door open with a creak. A darkhaired head poked out.
"Is everything all right in here?” asked Harry Potter.
Snape couldn't escape to notice how Draco's eyes widened at the sight of the Golden Boy and how his cheeks blushed slightly. He also didn't fail to notice the subtle longing gaze that graced Potter's eyes as he looked at the blonde slytherin. He noticed it, but he did not comment on it.
Draco answered Harry that everything was all right and that they would meet up at lunch to discuss something about something Snape didn't have the least bit of interest in.
As the door closed and Draco turned to look at Snape he had this gut feeling the Potions Master knew exactly what had happened. Snape only sported his usual bored stare of disdain and told Draco (picking up where their conversation had been interrupted before) that there was no such thing as a lust potion. Feigned love could be bottled, but it was fleeting and most could also tell a difference in personality.
"It's not with Potter if that's what you're thinking” Draco lied fast, noticing the tiniest of smirks in Snapes features.
"I never said it was” Snape said, now absolutely certain it was Potter indeed.
"But you do, I know you Severus, I can see it in your face!” Draco said with great concern in his voice. Snape only shrugged and turned to his potions.
"What you and Potter do on your own time is not something I concern myself with. You are free to do as you please. As usual.” he said in a dull tone as if he couldn't care less what was going on in his Godson's love life. Which in all fairness, he didn't.
Draco only left the place, enraged and protested a few times before finally leaving the chambers.
At lunch Draco was glad to see the sight of Harry smiling happily and taking a seat beside him at the Slytherin table as if that's where he'd been sitting since the first day he'd been placed by the sorting hat. He started talking to Draco about some tutoring in potions and if they could maybe lab together some day, because he knew Draco was skilled in potions and he desperately needed help with it.
The rest of Slytherin table didn't seem to mind Harry's presence, only a head or two of the youngest slytherins looked up in curiosity. It was mostly Gryffindor that had noticed their most precious house member relocate himself to enemy territory. Especially Ron Weasly and Hermione Granger.
Harry didn't even pay his best friends any attention, he just chattered away carefree with Draco about his classes and other miscellaneous thoughts. Draco felt immensely pleased for some reason that Harry was so comfortable around him now and suspected against his will that what Snape had told him was true. Maybe it wasn't just lust that had overtaken them. He found himself actually loving the feeling and the sight of sitting there just chatting with Potter and gazing into his emerald eyes.
Ron sat gaping at Harry from the distance and he shot Hermione glances of incredulousness. “What in Merlin's name is Harry doing talking with Malfoy?” Ron asked Hermione, whom he now noticed looked a bit guilty.
"Did you know about this?” his eyes were huge with surprise.
"Ron” she started “Harry has sort of become friends with Draco” her tone wavered and her expression was very hesitant.
"What?” he said feeling confused, this was just too surreal for him.
"You know, from spending so much time in detention together, I guess they've formed a sort of bond.”
"What kind of bond?” Ron asked his mouth still slightly ajar from the shock.
"Friendship” Hermione said, but knew full well by the way the two boys looked at each other that there was something more going on there. Hermione supposed one would have to be an idiot not to notice the sexual tension between the blonde and brunette. She kept these thoughts to herself though, she didn't think Harry quite wanted anyone to know about this yet, since he hadn't even told her yet.
"Why? What's his deal?”
Ron was beside himself, he only kept shoveling food into his mouth, and staring between Hermione and back to Harry and Draco.
But before Ron even got to sort through his multitude of thoughts about this he became distracted by a menacing looking Blaise storming up to the Slytherin table, yelling at Harry and Draco.
"What the hell do you think you are doing, Potter?” Blaise shouted, making everyone in the Great Hall turn their heads to witness the scene.
"I-” Harry choked out, confused.
"That is my spot, Potter, go sit at your own table!” his brows furrowed and his his lips were turned up in a half snarl.
"I'm sorry, I don't see your name on it” Harry answered cheekily, making Draco proud of his retort, unbeknownst to Harry.
"You think you can just take whatever you want, Potter?
"What on earth are you on about?” Harry said as he glanced at Draco who still looked icey cool but a slight worry graced his eyebrows.
"Draco is MINE, you can't have him!” Blaise spat out as he drew his wand at Harry, making everyone hiss and some duck and cover.
Ron's eyes couldn't have gone wider, now he started to understand the deal.
Harry stood up and just stared at Blaise at first, daring him to make a move.
But Draco cut in between them, placing himself between Harry and Blaise.
"Blaise, harm this boy and I swear on Merlin's name you will regret the day you were born!” He had his wand drawn and held it out with an outstreched arm aiming at the features of the dark boy.
"Damn it Draco, you're choosing this pathetic bloodtraitor over me?” his voice rang in the Great Hall and everyone had fallen silent to hear the answer.
"I choose Harry Potter over you, a thousand times over” he said with a strong steady voice and focused his piercing eyes at the other Slytherin. Harry's heart swelled at the words and he couldn't believe how much things had changed between them.
Blaise was just about to hex them both as Draco disarmed him with “Expelliamus” and witnessed as a handful of teachers rushed over to deal with Blaise.
*
As the day progressed Harry and Draco could feel stares from the entire school, even though they weren't really sitting together, they could hear whispers about them.
Is it really true? Is Draco and Harry together? What an unexpected couple! Didn't they hate each other like a week ago? Or was it Blaise who misunderstood Draco and Harry's relationship? Was Blaise even gay? They had had no idea. Then why had Draco come to Harry's defense? What did Draco really mean when he said he chose Harry over Blaise? As a friend or as a lover?
Whispers and rumors and thoughts like these circulated around them all day and Harry felt as if his head was about to explode with all the intrigue.
As day came to an end Harry was preparing himself for detention. He showered and and hoped that some alone time with Draco would take his mind off all the public attention. As he was just about to step out of the dormitory Ron came into the room. Ron had been sulky and shot him angry glances all day.
"Ron” he said, not knowing weather or not to talk to his friend or just slip out to meet Draco. Ron's sulky face hardened as he questioned his best friend.
"What is going on with you and Draco, Harry?” a pretty direct question.
Harry looked like he was in great physical pain. How to explain this to his best mate?
"Draco and I, we've sort of become friends” he said to start with.
"From the looks of it, that's not all you've become” Ron observed. Harry only nodded. “What is he your boyfriend now, is that it?” Ron continued.
Harry's tortured face took on a regretful expression, this was not the way he wanted to break the news to his friend.
"I don't know, maybe?” he said truthfully. “It's complicated” Harry added.
"What is wrong with you Harry? This is Malfoy we're talking about!” he shouted, angered to bits. “MALFOY!” he shouted as his eyes widened for the eleventh time that day and his nostrils flared.
"Don't you bloody well think I know it's Malfoy?!” Harry shouted back.
"Then, what the fuck are you doing, Harry? Malfoy is only toying with you, he has been your enemy for years and now all of a sudden he's your secret lover?”
"He's not toying with me” Harry said calmly, trying to make Ron understand.
"We've gotten closer, I didn't really know him before, not like I do now” he said.
"What, you spend a couple of weeks in the dungeons with Malfoy and now you think you know him?” Ron spat.
"There is no 'real' him, Harry. It's all just an act to get on your good side.”
"It's not, Ron, you weren't there..”
"Oh and you think that's what I'd like to witness on my spare time, you and Draco getting each other off?”
"Now you're just being a prat” Harry said and Ron actually calmed down a smidge.
"It's like you have completely forgotten about all the shitty things he's said and done over the years. The things he's said about Hermione” Ron argued.
"No I've not forgotten, I know what he's said and done and it makes me angry just like you. But he's not that kid anymore. He's changed.”
“You keep saying that Harry, but I have yet to see an apology coming from him.”
“What about the totally loyal display in the Great Hall at lunch?” Harry offered.
“That's just Malfoy trying to get into your trousers” Ron said and shot Harry another angry flash of his eyes.
“Clearly you're not going to listen to me, you've made up your mind about this.” Harry said.
“You're bloody well right I have” he retorted stubbornly.
“Talk to me when you can be civil and apologize for being such a prat.” Harry said and left the room for the dungeons.
*
At detention Snape waited outside the Forgotten Potion's Room as usual for his students to arrive and recive their daily punishment. Perhaps it was only in Harry's mind, but he thought the Potions Master regarded him with even more suspicion and disdain than before. Yet when Snape closed the door Harry could have sworn he saw the tiniest of smirks playing on his lips.
Harry turned around to witness a beautifully charmed room, in the air above him were lit candles, and as he gazed up into the air he could see charmed red rose petals dancing down to the floor. Some of the petals gently caressed his hair and as he touched them they didn't disappear. They were as soft and fragrant like real rose petals. The sofa had been charmed to look like a bed, a big comfy four poster bed and on it sat a gorgeous blonde slytherin who observed Harry's reaction to the enchantment with great interest and amusement.
Harry just stared at the blonde in amazement.
“Do you like it?” Draco asked and got up from the bed and sauntered over to Harry.
“It's beautiful” Harry said and felt all of his worries melt away at the sight of Draco's delicate features. When he locked eyes with those silver orbs he couldn't really imagine that things could have been in another way between them than as it was right now. Draco put his palms to Harry's cheeks and caught his lips with his own. A delicious soft kiss made Harry's knees go weak and the electricity between them was tangible.
“You've had a hard day” Draco stated and placed his hands on Harry's shoulders, his fingers maneuvered between the fabric of Harry's jumper and his robe, and he smoothed the robe off from Harry's shoulder's and let it drop to the floor.
“It has been mental” Harry added, his head filling with worry again.
“I know a way to take your mind off things” Draco said as he took Harry's hand in his and stared temptingly at the brunette while walking backwards to the four poster.
Harry knew what that implied and he could tell by Draco's smooth almost feline ways that he was ready to seduce Harry. The Golden Boy still had some issues with the fact that he was completely inexperienced when it came to intimate situations.
“I don't want you to think” Draco said, as if he could read Harry's mind. Or maybe Harry was just really transparent, letting every concern show in his face.
“Just let me lead you” he said and gave Harry another delicious kiss and helped him take off his jumper then slid the Gryffindor tie off from around his neck.
“I promise, I won't do anything too scary” Draco said and bit his lower lip in anticipation. Harry was completely taken over by that first kiss. He knew himself, he didn't have the strength or the will to stop Draco from doing whatever he wanted to him.
Draco continued with unbuttoning Harry's shirt, button by button. Taking his time, only glancing up at his lover every once in a while.
As soon as the shirt had dropped to the floor Draco leaned in to kiss Harry's neck and throat, alternating between licks and soft bites. Harry was already rock hard.
The blonde smoothed his hands across the soft skin of Harry's back and torso. Draco reveled in the delight of Harry trying to remove his clothing too. Draco helped remove his shirt and loved how his skin felt against Harry's.
Draco leaned more and more into Harry as he felt the other boy's hardness brush against his own. With his arms around Harry he gently laid him down on the four poster, positioning himself on top of the object of his desire. His lust for the boy grew even more as he heard sexy moans escape his mouth and his fingers clutch Draco tighter and his hips moving in unison with his. Harry was really turned on and Draco thought this could just not be any more perfect.
Draco momentarily stole away from Harry's lips to straddle the boy and slowly undo his belt, holding eye contact with his dark haired beauty while he did it.
He couldn't believe how sexy the boy looked half naked and rosy-cheeked beneath him, moaning at the back of his throat and his green eyes were narrowed to slits of desire. “You're so fucking sexy, Potter” Draco breathed into Harry's ear as he removed the boy's trousers and covered his mouth with his own lips.
“I want you so bad” he whispered and felt his own trousers become too confined for his erection. “I want to fuck you, Potter” he said and felt Harry's cock twitch against his own. Harry only moaned, having lost his ability to speak for the moment. But he couldn't believe how sexy those words had sounded coming from Draco.
And if there was anyone who was allowed to fuck him at this moment it would be Draco.
“I want you to be mine” Draco added and twisted Harry's nipple between his thumb and index finger. A dark smile formed on his face as he heard Harry's loud moan at that little painful pleasure. “I am” Harry said to Draco's surprise. It was barely audible, but there it was. Draco circled his tongue on his nipple and bit down on it causing another wanton moan from Harry's lips.
Harry could barely take it any longer all this excitement, teasing and sexiness was just too much, Harry hated to plead but he needed release. He needed Draco to take him right then. He opened his eyes and locked them with Draco's hazed silvery ones.
“Fuck me, Draco” he said with quivering lips and a husky voice “I need you to fuck me now” he said without further delay. Draco certainly didn't need to be told twice.
He removed his trousers and underwear and then Harry's underwear to uncover a very hard pink cock that he now recognized from last time in the closet.
He licked his lips subconsciously and placed his cock at his sweet brunette's entrance. He entered him carefully going in bit by bit to stretch Harry out. Harry felt more and more filled up inside and it scared him a little that he didn't even care about the pain, he just needed Draco to push his cock inside him and fuck him senseless.
Soon enough though Draco began to thrust his cock inside Harry in a steady rhythm. Draco was surprised by the loudness of his Golden Boy's pleasure and even Harry was surprised by it, but at the moment he couldn't care less, this was probably the happiest and most pleasurable moment of his life.
Draco was glad he had cast silencing charms around the room and fueled on by Harry's wanton cries he thrust harder and more deliberately.
Harry was so tight and it felt so good to fuck him that Draco thought he might come at any moment. As he felt his orgasm build he took Harry's cock into his fist and moved his hand up and down the length of it, making Harry also close to his orgasm. Harry came first spilling his seed onto his own belly and as soon Draco saw Harry come he himself released his hot cum inside Harry.
Draco collapsed beside Harry, sweaty and exhausted, his golden locks sticking to his forehead. They both panted for a while as they recovered.
Harry reached for his wand and cast a cleansing spell, then Draco pulled his lover to him. Harry didn't know weather or not to feel weird about this. Nuzzled in his blonde slytherin's embrace he decided that maybe it was time to accept that he really didn't feel too weird being Draco's...whatever they where, because actually it felt pretty damn good. There certainly was no going back from this.
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