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Face Down	By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 37335 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter and i don't make any money off of this.

Chapter List
- 1-Found
- 2-First Time
- 3-Friends?
- 4-Closer
- 5-Again
- 6-Holiday Gifts
- 7-Too Far
- 8-Loss
- 9-Gain
- 10-Coping
- 11-With Love
- 12-Recovering
- 13-Date
- 14-Willing
- 15-Consenting
- 16-Enjoying
- 17-Expecting
- 18-Parting Ways
- 19-Rescue
- 20-Epilogue
- 14
- 15
- 16
Guess what day it is? That's right! Thursday! Now, I know its after 7am(eastern stantard time because that's where I live) and I was up at midnight. I would have posted this then like I usually do but I have this terrible thing called a bad memory. I keep waiting and waiting and waiting for my Beta to get this chapter back to me and then I finally remember she already told me there was nothing that needed fixing really. I was about ready to bash my head into the wall!

Now, I have some good news and I have some bad news. The bad news is that chapter 16 is not finished yet. The good news is that I'm on page 6, 2,095 words in, and I have 2 weeks to finish it. My only personal requirement for chapter is that I want them to be at least 2,000 words. Now that I have hit that mark, I just have to worry about finishing it. I know that many of the first chapters are not that long but that is because I didn't have that rule then. When I finally go through and fix up the first 7 chapters, I'm going to make sure each chapter has 2,000+ words. Good news part 2: I have 3 pages of chapter 17 done with just over 1,000 words. I know exactly what is going to happen in it so once I finish 16, it shouldn't take too long to finish that either.

Oh yeah, I can't forget. This chapter was Beta'd by SHIZUMI!!!!!

Also, I've been meaning to do this for the past like 4 chapters. THANK YOU!!!! To each and every person who has reviewed this story!!!

Harry awoke the next morning feeling warm, cozy, and happier than he could ever remember being in his entire life. He could’ve cast the strongest patronus the world had ever seen if he needed to.

Draco's arm was draped lightly over his hip and Harry could feel his warm breath ghosting over the back of his neck. He put his hand over the blonde’s and slid their fingers together, sighing contently.

At the same moment, Draco's hold on Harry tightened and he pressed completely against his backside. Harry couldn’t help but to notice the hardness pushing into the back of his thigh. He took a few deep breaths to calm down and reminded himself that this was Draco, not Ron. Draco would never hurt him.

Harry's thoughts wandered back to the night before in the prefect’s bathroom and how amazing it had been. He had never gotten off on another person’s touch before and he was greatly looking forward to doing it again.

Suddenly, Draco's hand twitched in his sleep and brushed against Harry's sheet covered cock, which he only just now noticed was extremely hard. He barely managed to suppress the moan it caused.

With a very naughty idea suddenly planted in his head, Harry slowly turned over in the blonde’s embrace and pulled the thin sheet that was keeping them apart off of himself. He then slipped his lightly trembling hands under the silver comforter and gripped the base of Draco's erection.

“And just what do you think you’re doing?” Draco asked, causing Harry to let out an undignified squeak and jump away from the blonde who was apparently no longer asleep.

Silvery-blue eyes opened to find the deep jade ones much farther away than he would have liked. Draco frowned a little and beckoned Harry back to him.

Cautiously, Harry crawled back over into the older boy’s outstretched arm. He wasn’t used to Draco's kind and gentleness. Every time he’d get angry about anything, Harry had been secretly terrified that he was going to get hit. He didn’t think he could take it if he was betrayed again.

“I’m not going to hurt you, Harry.” Draco muttered softly against the brunette’s temple and kissed it.

Harry, however, didn’t seem to hear him. He was too focused on where their bodies were touching and how wonderful it felt.

A sudden small thrust had Harry moaning against the blonde’s neck and whispering his name. He whimpered when the hips pressed against his moved away slightly.

“Do you want more of that?” Draco asked with a chuckle.

Harry nodded vigorously into the pale chest in front of him and desperately clutched his back. “Please.”

Draco laughed lightly at Harry's antics, tilted his head up, and crashed their mouths together. Their tongues immediately delving into each other, exploring and tasting.

They were rocking against each other. Then Draco was on top of him creating delicious friction between them. And in the back of his mind, Harry couldn’t help but to compare the feeling to when Ron had forced himself on top of him. Ron had felt like dead weight pressing down on him but Draco… Draco on top of him just felt completely and utterly… right!

The whine Harry let out turned into a moan when Draco's lips left his and latched onto his throat. He could feel the blood rising to the surface of his skin and he knew, undoubtedly, that a mark would be there for the next several days.

Once Draco was satisfied with the hickey he was leaving, he made a wet trail of kisses and nips down to Harry's left nipple, which he wasted absolutely no time pulling it into his mouth and torturing Harry with the sweet pleasure. He then turned his attention to the other and gave it the same treatment.

After lingering there a moment, Draco continued his path down the willing body beneath him until he was level with Harry's thick, hard cock. His hot breath floated over it and Harry's hips lifted off the bed trying to make contact with, well, anything at this point. But Draco moved up just as Harry did and then pushed him back down.

Then, for one brief moment, Harry thought Draco was completely stopping when he sat up a bit to look him in the eye. But then he spoke and it felt like chilly silk running over his heated body.

“Harry, if at any time you want me to stop, just say so. Alright?” Draco asked quietly, his eyes clearly saying, ‘Please don’t make me stop now.’

Unable to find his voice at the moment, Harry nodded and before he even stopped, Draco bowed his head and in one fluid movement sucked Harry fully into his mouth.

Holyfuckingshit!

Harry had never gotten a blow job before and he couldn’t imagine anything possibly feeling better than this! He could hear screaming and it took him a minute to realize it was coming from his own mouth.

His hands found their own way into the blonde locks bobbing over his dick. He tried to watch but it was impossible for him to keep his eyes open. He threw his head back onto his pillow and resigned himself to the toe-curling feeling.

Now Harry could feel his release upon him, drawing closer and closer. His hips were being held down by Draco's hands with what had to be bruising force. And suddenly, it was gone.

Harry's eyes snapped open and looked incredulously down at the panting Draco. “Wha… wh… hey!”

Draco couldn’t help but to smirk up at the frustrated brunette. He placed a wet kiss on the inside of Harry's thigh before sliding back up to be face to face with him.

Finally coherent again, Harry asked, “WHY did you stop?!”

“Because, we’re not done yet.” Draco started. Harry gave him a puzzled look and he continued, “Don’t talk, just listen. For as long as I’ve known I like guys, I’ve known that I am not a bottom. But I want you to know what sex is supposed to feel like, how it’s supposed to be.” Draco could see the panic building his those beautiful green eyes and he put all his weight on the smaller boy to keep him still until he was done speaking.

“That’s why I’ve decided that I want you to take me. I would never do that for anyone else.” Draco finished.

There was silence and Draco didn’t let up on Harry until he was sure the latter wasn’t going to panic.

“You want me to take you?” Harry asked finally. Draco nodded and smiled. “Why?”

Draco sighed and hung his head in frustration. “How much do you actually know about anal sex, Harry?” He asked softly.

“Um… apparently nothing.” Harry replied, feeling like a complete idiot.

Draco sighed again and explained to Harry about being prepared properly so as to cause the least amount of damage and pain. He also told him exactly what made it feel so good for two guys.

“I never knew any of that.” Harry said. “I mean, I assumed about the stretching because Ron usually did that. But… it never felt good.”

“Of course it didn’t Harry. You didn’t want to do it.” Draco said sympathetically. “When you actually want it, it’s supposed to feel amazing.”

Harry was looking past Draco, thinking very hard about the decision he was about to make. He knew he didn’t want to disappoint Draco but he didn’t want to do it just because he wanted him to either.

“You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to.” Draco began, “We don’t even have to finish what we started if you don’t want to”

“I want to!” Harry said abruptly. The thought of stopping now appalled him.

Draco smiled a breathtaking smile and reached to his nightstand for his wand. He sat up on his knees, pointed it at his own rear end and muttered two spells Harry didn’t recognize. When he was done he shivered slightly and tossed his wand aside.

“Stretching and lubricant charms.” The blonde explained. “There are much more fun ways to do the stretching but I think we’ll save that for later.”

Harry cutely nodded his agreement and understanding. Right now, the faster they got through it, the faster he’d heal.

“Now then, there’s one more thing. Do you want me to be on top?” Draco asked, not realizing what that could imply.

Harry's eyes widened as he slid away from Draco and flattened himself upright against the headboard.

Draco smacked himself in the forehead when he realized what he just said. He slowly moved closer to the frightened brunette and spoke softly. “That’s not what I meant, Harry.” He started and tilted Harry's chin so they were looking at each other.

Unshed tears filled the green orbs looking back at him. Clearly Harry was sticking to his resolve of not crying anymore. Draco gave him a soft kiss on the lips and gradually moved so that he was straddling Harry's lap. It felt strange. He was usually the one being straddled.

After a minute or two, the blonde felt Harry's renewed erection against his own and he reached down to stroke it. He felt the vibrations of Harry's moan in his mouth and chest as he kissed him harder.

Finally Draco broke the kiss to look Harry directly in the eye. He lifted himself up and then slowly began lowering on to Harry's hard length. He felt tears pricking at the corners of his eyes from the intense burning that was coursing through his body and reluctantly squeezed them shut to try and block out the pain.

Once he was fully seated, Draco opened his eyes again to see a wide-eyed Harry with a hand placed firmly over his own mouth. “Is something wrong?” He asked.

Harry shook his head ‘no’ but kept the hand in place. Draco pulled the hand away and gave him a quick peck on the lips to show that he was alright. “What is it then?” He asked, bumping Harry's nose with his own.

“I know how that feels and… and I feel bad that it feels so good for me.” Harry replied shakily.

Draco chuckled a little and tightened his muscles around the cock inside of him. He reveled in the sound Harry made. “You don’t know how it feels” He said and raised himself up and inch or so before dropping back down.

Harry's mouth fell open and his hips automatically lifted up to meet Draco's.

“The only thing you experienced was pain and betrayal.” Draco said as he repeated his earlier actions, moving further up than before. He let gravity take over and slid back down harder than the first time. A soft gasp escaped Harry's lips and Draco could feel the beginnings of his own pleasure starting up.

This continued for a while. Draco would lift up higher and drop back down a little harder and a little faster and each time Harry would let out a near scream as his hips tried to thrust up.

When Draco started moving faster, he grabbed the top of the headboard for more leverage. Doing so made him lean further forward and as he dropped down again, the head of Harry's cock pushed right against his prostate and he couldn’t hold back the high-pitched scream that erupted from his throat.

Immediately Harry tensed and Draco would have thought he had cum if it weren’t for the terrified look in his eyes. He stopped moving to let Harry calm down.

“I’m sorry.” Harry said looking away from the silvery eyes that were watching him curiously.

“For what?” Draco asked, trying to get Harry to look at him again. Harry shifted nervously.

“I-I hurt you.” He replied faintly.

Draco pulled Harry into a hug and held him as he spoke. “First of all Harry, you aren’t supposed to be doing anything besides sitting there and enjoying it. Second, I’m sorry if it scared you but that wasn’t a hurt scream. It was a good scream, a really, really good scream.” He explained. “Remember what I said about what makes it feel so good when two guys are together?”

Harry nodded against Draco's shoulder. “That’s all it was and it was even better than what anyone had told me.” Draco said.

“Really?” Harry asked, now slightly curious, as he sat up straight so he could look at Draco.

In response, Draco lifted up as far as he could with Harry still inside him and slammed back down with every ounce of his strength. The waterbed rippled out beneath them as a hard, but slow pace was set.

Harry's head fell back against the headboard and his mouth opened in a loud moan. “Holy shit.” He said; his voice a bit higher than usual.

Draco leaned forward and put his mouth by Harry's ear. “You like that?” He panted.

With a groan, Harry replied, “Fuck yes.”

Draco was shocked at Harry's second curse word. He couldn’t remember ever hearing him swear before… and he really liked it.

“Oh fuck, Harry.” The blonde moaned into the other’s ear. He could already feel his release quickly approaching. And for a moment he marveled at the fact that Harry hadn’t spent himself yet.

“Touch me… please.” Draco begged.

One of the brunette’s hands, which were currently clutching the sheet, quickly slipped between their bodies and grasped the hard-on sliding against his stomach. And after just a few strokes, Draco came with a shout of “Harry!”

Immediately, Draco's muscled clamped around Harry almost painfully and pulled him into the strongest orgasm he’d ever experienced. For a moment it was as if he didn’t even exist anymore.

When he came back to earth Harry realized Draco was no longer on his lap and he had maneuvered them into a spooning position. It took him a moment to notice that he was being spoken to.

“So… how was it?” Draco asked when he finally managed to capture the brunette’s attention.

Harry, still breathing hard, glanced back at him and replied, “Brilliant.”

“You see, Harry, being the bottom feels good too.” Draco said. Harry frowned, afraid of where Draco might have been headed. “And I hope one day you’re comfortable enough with someone to let them take you.” He finished.

They laid together in a comfortable silence just enjoying the feel of the other pressed against them.

For the... somethingth time, I'm sorry I haven't been posting anything other than this story. I really need to finish this before working on my tons of other stories. I have been working on others, though slowly. I couldn't tell you when I'll have something else posted and what it'll be. It could be the next chapter to one of my WIPs or it could be something new. Either way, I hope I can get to posting like I was before.
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