Face Down | By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 37335 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Today is Thursday!!! I actually got this done on time. I’ve even finished 17 already! This is the longest chapter to date, over 3,000 words!!!! Not the longest chapter I’ve ever written mind you, that honor belongs to chapter 2 of a Naruto story I’m working on. Um… I started a new story last week called Being a Consort, if you haven’t read that yet, maybe you should take a look. It starts out as LV/HP but it changes. I won’t tell just incase some of you haven’t read it.
We’re getting down to the wire here, only two chapters to go and then the one-shot sequel/epilogue thingy. Important: If you plan on reading the sequel, then I suggest you put on author alert if you have not done so as it will not be posted under this story. I swear I’m not just saying this to get more author alerts. I just want you all to be able to know how it really ends.
A big thanks to all of my reviewers. I know I don't say that enough in this story. I always plan to and then when I'm writing out the A/N, I forget.
Shizumi described this chapter as “stupendously perfect,” beta’d by her of course. I’m not sure I would go THAT far, but I do like the way it came out. So, please read, review, and enjoy!!!!
Edit 12 hours after posting: Where are all my lovely reviewers?? Is this chapter not review worthy? Or have my usual fans not read it yet?? I am becoming depressed.
The next couple of months went by rather smoothly. The world kept spinning and life had returned to being normal and occasionally, somewhat boring.
Nothing of Harry's traumatic experience appeared in the papers and he was eternally grateful to whoever was responsible for that. However, there had been a short article about the best friend of the boy-who-lived being imprisoned for committing unspeakable crimes.
Harry's sessions with Emma had gone much better than he had expected. After the first month, he only had to see her every other Wednesday. By the time Easter rolled around, it was reduced to once a month.
His nightmares had pretty much become non-existent. Most of the ones he did have weren’t bad enough to scare him awake and if they did, Draco was right there to hold him.
Time wasn’t the only factor that contributed to Harry's ability to sleep peacefully. Exhaustion was another big part of it, and not from over-studying for final exams as one would expect. No, now that Harry had crossed the line to being a willing participant in sex, he couldn’t seem to get enough.
They only had penetrative sex one time other than the first so far though. Not that they didn’t both enjoy it, Harry just felt… awkward about it and he was still rather afraid he was hurting Draco more than the blonde let on.
Aside from that, Harry had no problems with frotting or handjobs. He even started to enjoy being on the giving end of a blowjob when he decided to wake Draco up that way one morning, something he became quite fond of doing and did nearly every morning that he woke up before the older boy.
This morning in early April however, Draco was the first to wake up. He knew there was at least an hour before they had to get up based on the fact that there was almost no light coming through the enchanted dungeon window. So the blonde decided to have a little fun with his sleeping brunette boyfriend.
Draco gently slid forward to close the space between his front and Harry's back and wrapped the arm he wasn’t laying on around his waist. He pressed his hips against Harry's arse and wrapped his hand around the other boy’s cock. Then he thrust his own between Harry's cheeks, pushing the other boy forward through his hand.
A breathy moan passed through the sleeping Harry's lips and Draco had to stuff his free fist in his mouth to stifle a loud groan that surely would have woken Harry up and ruined his fun.
Harry however, had woken up the moment the blonde’s hand went around his prick. He continued to feign sleep though to see what his boyfriend was going to do to him.
Unaware of Harry's no longer sleeping state, Draco continued to thrust against his backside and kept a steady pace with his hand.
Every so often, he’d pull back far enough that the head of his cock would push against Harry's entrance when he slid forward again. Each time this happened, a small gasp would escape Harry, each one louder than the one before it.
Through out this, Harry couldn’t help but wonder, not for the first time, what it would feel like to have Draco inside him. He knew from experience the pain it could cause but that didn’t stop him from being curious.
Then there was the fact that Draco would constantly ask if Harry wanted to be inside him when they got intimate. He always said no, but figured there had to be something good about it for the older boy to want it so often.
“Draco.” Harry breathed, forgetting the blonde didn’t know he was awake.
Hearing his name, Draco groaned loudly and tightened the hand around Harry, stroking faster. He started kissing his way across Harry's neck when the raven tilted his head back some to look at him.
Harry moaned and his hips jerked forward into Draco's hand when his lips descended on him. His mouth then dropped open as his body tried to decide if he wanted to grind back against the other cock or thrust forward into the hand.
Draco's thumb rubbed over the head of his erection, just barely pressing into the slit and Harry felt his release nearly upon him at that point. He suddenly grabbed the blonde’s hand and stopped him.
“Is something wrong?” Draco asked as his hips stopped undulating. He propped himself up on his elbow so he could lean over the smaller boy.
Harry turned onto his back and smiled up at his boyfriend. Then he wrapped his arms around the other’s neck and kissed him soundly.
After several minutes of dueling tongues, Harry pulled back and they just gazed at each other. Draco brushed a few strands of hair out of Harry's face and caressed his cheek, smiling softly.
“So why’d you stop me?” He asked once the moment passed.
Harry felt his heart start pounding in his chest and his palms became sweaty. He swallowed and took a deep breath to calm his nerves before quietly replying, “I… I want you.”
“Oh, so this time you’re asking to take me.” Draco softly teased. Harry shook his head and gave him a half smile. “Then what?”
“I want to feel you inside me.” He whispered, pointedly looking at Draco's chin instead of his eyes.
Draco's heart fluttered as his cock got impossibly harder. He knew just how much this meant to Harry, how much he had to trust him. It made him feel special that Harry actually wanted him that way.
“Are you sure?” Draco asked, trying to keep his voice even.
Harry nodded. “I want to know what its like to be made love to properly.” He answered softly, finally looking into Draco's shining silvery eyes.
With a pale hand, Draco cupped Harry's cheek and kissed him gently, hardly more than a brushing of lips. But there was more feeling behind it and it meant more than any kiss they had shared to date.
“Harry…” He sighed once they parted, trailing off when he wasn’t sure what he wanted to say.
Deciding they should get started before Harry changed his mind; Draco flipped over and scooted to the edge of the bed. He grabbed his wand off his bedside table before rummaging through the drawer.
He sat up as he turned back to Harry and slid over to him. Showing him his wand, Draco said, “I can prepare you the easy way, ensuring it’ll be done right. Or…” He showed him the jar in his other hand. “I can do it myself and hope that it’ll be enough. Which will it be?”
Harry bit his lip in thought and glanced between the two items. While he wanted it to be done as painlessly as possible, he also wanted to feel everything that went with it. He pointed to the jar.
Draco set the jar down near Harry's hip and tossed his wand across the bed but made sure it was nearby if he needed it. “You can always change your mind it you decide you can’t handle it this way.” He said as he parted Harry's legs and slid between them.
The blonde then placed a hand on either side of Harry and leaned down to thoroughly kiss him. But Harry stopped him with a hand to his chest.
“You’ll stop if I ask you to?” Harry said uncertainly, biting his lip again.
With a thumb, Draco pulled the abused flesh from Harry teeth and rested his forehead against the brunette’s. “Of course. I’d never do anything to hurt you.” He replied with a reassuring smile.
Harry returned the smile and leaned up to close the distance between them. He wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled the blonde down. The weight of Draco on top of him made him feel safe.
The kiss grew heated as their tongues battled within each other’s mouth. Harry moaned into it when one of Draco's hands slid under him to cup his ass. The other one moved away from its place at his side but he didn’t give it a second thought.
It became sloppy as Draco's concentration was torn between Harry and trying to get the jar open one-handed.
With a wet squelch and a sigh, Harry broke the kiss, picked up the jar and opened it for him.
Before any words could be exchanged, the raven-haired boy brought their lips back together to pick up where they left off only seconds before.
What could have been seconds or hours later, Harry finally felt pressure against his hole and the tip of a well lubricated finger push through the ring of muscle. He stopped the kiss and took a deep breath to calm himself then nodded for Draco to continue.
With deliberate slowness, the blonde pushed his finger the rest of the way in and then paused for a brief moment before sliding the appendage back out to spread the lubricant.
As he pumped the single digit within Harry's arse, Draco began kissing and nipping his way down his throat and chest. When he reached an already hardened nipple, he pulled it into his mouth and worried it between his teeth, causing Harry to arch against him and mewl in pleasure.
Once the nub had been thoroughly molested, Draco stilled his finger and looked up at Harry. “You ok?” He asked softly just to be sure.
Unfocused green eyes looked down at him and Harry nodded.
“Good. I’m going to add another finger now.” He announced as he pulled his index finger out to add more lube.
A few moments later, two digits were being forced into Harry's body but stopped almost immediately to allow the smaller boy time to get used to the feeling.
Before continuing with the preparation, Draco moved back up and distracted Harry with a mind-blowing kiss.
“How does that feel?” He asked when he pulled away a minute or so later.
Dazed, Harry replied with, “Huh?”
Draco wiggled the fingers he had buried fully inside Harry and pushed them in just a little bit further. He was rewarded with a loud moan and an exclamation of, “Holy shit!”
“I told you it feels good.” Draco breathed in his ear, Harry eagerly nodding in agreement.
With a whimper, Harry said, “Do that again. Oh Merlin, do it again.” Draco was only too happy to comply.
Pressing his fingers against Harry's prostate again, Draco watched, transfixed, as the brunette boy’s hips lifted off the bed and ground down harder on the intruding fingers. And the sounds Harry was making nearly made him come.
Draco rested his forehead against Harry's abdomen and bit his lip, trying to control his teenage body. He was pulled back to the task at hand when something jabbed him in the butt.
“Hello?? Earth to Draco. Are you going to continue or what?” Harry asked as he poked him with his foot again. Draco retaliated by hitting that spot again.
“You’re not going to be able to think coherently, let alone speak, by the time I’m done with you.” Draco promised with a smirk.
Harry's response was cut off by a loud moan when his prostate was jabbed again at the same time his cock was swallowed to the hilt. His body tried to arch off the bed but he was held down by Draco's free arm across his waist.
It wasn’t until Draco began pushing in a third finger that Harry remember what this was leading up to. He hissed in pain as he was stretched to unnatural proportions.
“Wait.” Harry gasped as the blonde continued to move the third digit in further, albeit slowly.
Draco stilled immediately and pulled his mouth of off Harry, sucking forcefully as he went and eliciting a drawn out moan from him, despite the pain.
“You want me to stop?” Draco asked softly and kissed Harry's inner thigh.
“No.” He answered shakily, “Just wait a minute.”
As he waited, Draco went back to working Harry's cock with his mouth. Instead of sucking it this time though, he teasingly ran his tongue over it.
He smirked triumphantly every time Harry sucked in his stomach when Draco pressed his tongue into the slit. When he’d run his tongue from the base to the tip, Harry would moan loudly, causing Draco to release a moan of his own.
All the while, Draco continued to, almost imperceptibly, add his ring ringer to the tightness inside Harry.
Once Draco had his fingers in as far as they could go, he started to scissor them just the tiniest amount. Then a hot mouth was around Harry again as the fingers spread wider to accommodate something quite a bit larger.
Harry cried out in both pain and pleasure. He arched up into the mouth sucking him partly to get more of the wet heat and partly because he was trying to get away from the pain.
At last Draco seemed to think that Harry was ready for the final step. He slid his fingers out and pulled off Harry's cock with a last squelchy suck.
“Are you ready?” He asked when he was up on his knees. Draco could see that Harry was trembling slightly but he wasn’t sure if it from pleasure or fear.
“Do you think… you could use the stretching spell too? Just in case.”
Draco gave him a soft smile and nodded. Then he reached across the bed for his wand and cast the spell on Harry's arse.
Harry wiggled at the tingling, but not unpleasant, sensation that went through his entire lower body. When it stopped, he nodded, indicating that he was ready.
After covering his shaft in lube, the blonde leaned over his raven-haired boyfriend and gave him a gentle kiss. With one hand he pushed Harry's legs open a little wider and with the other, he lined himself up with the stretched pucker waiting for him.
Harry's arms came around him and when he started pushing in, his nails dug into his back. But Draco paid it no mind as he was sure what the other was feeling was worse. When the head slipped passed the tight ring, Draco paused to allow Harry time to adjust.
After a minute, Harry gave him the ok to continue, wincing and gasping, but not asking for him to stop, as inch after inch of Draco's prick buried itself inside him.
When Draco was fully seated with his balls against Harry's ass, he waited, panting at the feeling of pressure surrounding him. “A-are you alright, love?” He asked in a slightly shaky voice.
Harry was too busy focusing on relaxing to notice the endearment Draco used but he replied with a soft, “Mmhmm.”
While he continued to wait, Draco ran his fingers over Harry's stomach and sides and dropped light kisses across his face and neck in an attempt to help relax him. It worked apparently because sooner than he expected, Harry experimentally rocked his hips and tightened around him.
With deliberate slowness, Draco pulled out and then pushed back in only a little faster and harder, grunting slightly as he did.
“Draco.” Harry moaned softly as the pain began to subside and be replaced with pleasure. “Faster.”
The older boy did as requested and picked up the pace, but only slightly. He didn’t want to accidentally hurt Harry by doing more than he was actually ready for.
After a few minutes of leisurely thrusting, Draco pulled Harry's arms from around him, slid their hands together, and intertwined their fingers. He then moved so that their lips were just a hair’s breadth apart. “Kiss me, Harry.”
Barely having to lift his head, Harry pressed his lips to the blonde’s. It started as just a light touch of lips and then Draco's tongue slipped into the other’s mouth to slowly slide along Harry's.
It was so much more than just a kiss. It was filled with feelings that couldn’t be put into words and silent declarations of love. And when Draco ended it, it was only because he couldn’t keep silent any longer.
“I love you.” He whispered, staring directly into Harry's eyes.
“I… I—” Harry was cut off when Draco suddenly thrust hard into him, jabbing his prostate. “Ooooh. I love you too!” He shouted.
Using the leverage he had with his grip on Harry's hands, he was soon pounding into the writhing and moaning body beneath him.
“Draco! Oh Merlin, Draco! I need to come!” Harry tried to wiggle one of his hands free but Draco's grip was just too strong.
“Then come for me, Harry.” Draco growled huskily in his ear and lowered himself just a little more so that Harry's cock was rubbing against his stomach.
The added stimulation sent Harry over the edge almost immediately and he came with a hoarse cry of, “Draco!”
Draco's thrusting became erratic as Harry tightened and convulsed around him. He groaned against Harry's neck as he erupted inside him and collapsed on top of him once he was spent.
“We need to get ready for class.” Harry said after a while and attempted to wriggle out from underneath the blonde.
Said blonde whined and wrapped his arms under Harry to hold him in place. “Let’s skip.” He suggested as he cuddled more into the warm body beneath him.
Harry managed to push the bigger boy off of him. “You can skip all you want. I’m getting ready.” He said as he wrapped himself in the sheet and headed toward the bathroom for a much needed shower.
As steamed filled the small cubicle, a pair of arms came around his waist. “What?” He huffed.
“It would be pointless for me to stay if you’re going.” Draco replied with a shrug.
“Fine. But no wandering hands. I’m sore and we’re already behind as it is.” Harry stated and pulled Draco's hand, which was heading for his crotch, off of him.
“I have something to help with that.” Draco said as he skimmed a finger over Harry's entrance. Not in a sexual way of course, just checking to see if he was hurt more than he let on.
When they headed up for breakfast, they stopped in an alcove near the bottom of the stairs that went up to the entrance hall where they shared a last kiss just like every morning.
Harry left first and Draco watched him go with a frown. He didn’t like being secretive about their relationship anymore. They both agreed it was a good idea at first, but now, Draco wanted everyone to know who Harry belonged to and that he belonged to him as well.
After Harry had been gone a couple minutes, Draco made his own way toward the Great Hall. Most of the student body was already present but he could still make out Harry's hair in the crowd. It helped that the brunette was sitting at the end of the table closest to him. He looked at him sadly as he turned toward the Slytherin table.
Halfway there, he stopped and came to a decision. He whirled around and marched to the other side of the room.
Harry was just taking a sip of pumpkin juice when he felt a body drop into the seat next to him. He thought nothing of it until a hand slid into his. Startled, he turned just in time to see a smiling Draco before a pair of soft lips was on his.
“Wha… what are you doing here?” Harry asked when the other pulled away, neither of them noticing that the majority of the room was watching them and whispering.
“I love you and I want the world to know it.” Draco replied and gave Harry's hand a small squeeze. The smile Harry gave him was dazzling and made his heart skip a beat.
“I love you too.” He returned the squeeze. “But I need my hand to finish eating.”
Draco laughed, released Harry's hand, and turned his attention to his own breakfast, both ignoring the stares and excited whispers.
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