The Prince and the Slave | By : Shinri Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 9654 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It took Harry fifteen minutes to get back to his room. He was walking slow, deep in thought. He was trying to find the best way to break the news to Draco. He should have told Draco long ago. He brought his hand up to rub his temple. He could already feel a headache coming on. He made it to his door and walked through. One look at the occupant on the bed and all thoughts in his head were wiped away.
There, lying on the bed, was a blonde sex god. Draco was currently lying on his belly, completely nude. His head was facing away from Harry, but he could tell by the sounds emitting from Draco that he was deep asleep. He looked at the sheet that was on the floor. Draco must have kicked it off in his sleep. Harry took a moment just to take in Draco’s perfect form. His eyes went from the silky blonde tresses down his smooth back, to Draco’s firm arse, and then down those long legs.
He could already feel himself getting aroused and he couldn’t take his eyes off of the person in front of him. After a moment, he was finally able to jerk his eyes away. He quickly turned and locked the bedroom door. After making sure it was secure, he started walking towards the bed, shedding his cloths as he went. By the time he reached the bed, he was as naked as Draco. Letting out a smile, he walked around to his side of the bed and got in. He pulled his body so that he was lying on his side facing Draco.
He took another moment to look at the figure in front of him. This time he gave into his indulgence and brought his hand down to stroke the smooth pale skin of Draco’s back. He let his hands roam in circles, while he placed a few nibbling kisses on Draco’s shoulder. After a moment, he pushed Draco’s hair to one side and leaned down to suck on his husband neck. He heard a groan come from Draco and continued to suck on his neck. He had the urge to mark Draco as his. He wanted to make sure that everyone who looked at Draco would now that he was his.
After a few minutes Harry moved back to look at his handy work. He could tell by just looking at it, that Draco was going to have a mark. He then turned his eyes to Draco’s face and was shocked to see silver orbs looking into his. Harry gave him a grin. “How long have you been awake?”
Draco smiled up at Harry. “Not long.” Draco let out a yawn.
Harry felt his heart melt at such a cute sight. He also felt the stiffness in his arousal. He adjusted himself a little but Draco must have felt something. Draco put on a small smile and gave Harry a funny look. Harry gave Draco a look of his own. ‘What?”
Draco licked his lips. “Like something you see?”
Harry heard the lust in Draco’s voice. He moved his lips down to Draco’s. “Why, yes I do.” He placed a kiss on Draco’s lips, which quickly turned into a battle of tongues.
After a minute, Draco broke the kiss and look into his husband’s eyes. “I need you.”
That was all Harry needed to hear. He quickly lowered his head and plundered Draco’s mouth. While the kiss deepened, he brought his hand down Draco’s smooth back until his hand rested on Draco’s arse. He gave the firm flesh a squeeze and was rewarded when Draco moaned into the kiss. Harry let his hand move between Draco’s legs, gently searching and probing. He felt Draco jump when he slid one finger inside of him. He quickly moved it around before pulling it out and breaking the kiss.
He looked into lust filled eyes of his mate. “Still loose and wet. Tell me what you want Draco.”
Draco moaned and thrust his hips into the mattress. “Please.”
Harry let his hand roam Draco’s heated flesh. “Please what?”
The response was a growl and a yell. “NOW!”
Harry let out a short laugh. “Who am I to argue with that tone?” He quickly got on his knees and pushed Draco’s legs apart. He kneeled between them and watched as Draco got up on his hands and knees. He reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a towel. Placing the towel below Draco, he quickly positioned himself behind Draco. He was about to push in when he felt Draco start to push back. He quickly brought wand hand up to Draco’s hip to keep him still and brought the other hard across his arse.
He heard Draco let out a squawk and jump forward a bit. Harry grinned. “Stay still.” He heard the whimper that escaped Draco’s lips and he positioned himself again. After a moment, he slowly pushed himself in, making sure to keep his hands firmly on Draco’s hips to keep him from pushing back. Once he was fully sheathed inside, he draped himself over Draco’s back so that his chest met Draco’s back.
He placed a few kisses on Draco’s shoulder and neck before bringing his mouth next to Draco’s ear. “You ok?”
The words barley registered in Draco’s mind. He was on sensory overload. It felt like his blood was on fire. All he wanted was for Harry to move. He wanted to feel him sliding in and out of him. It took him a moment to realize that Harry wasn’t moving. He then remembered Harry’s question. “Yes, please move.” He hoped Harry could understand him through his lust filled voice.
Harry let out a moan of his own when he heard Draco’s voice. He slowly slid out, before sinking back into that tight flesh. He slowly started to increase his pace, making sure to keep Draco still. After a moment Draco’s arms gave out and buried his head into the pillow. Harry used this new position to thrust even harder into Draco, making sure to go as deep as he could. He was rewarded by a scream from Draco. Knowing that he had found Draco’s prostate, he continually tried to hit it with every thrust.
Soon Draco was sobbing in need. He was babbling over and over again, asking Harry to go faster, harder and deeper. It was all Harry could do to keep up with Draco’s demands. Knowing he would not last much longer, he reached one around Draco’s hip to grasp his dripping arousal. After a few tugs, Draco threw his head back and screamed. Harry felt Draco’s warm seed flow over his hands. Almost at the same time, Draco’s walls closed vise-like onto Harry’s arousal. It only took another thrust before Harry himself joined Draco, shooting his seed deep inside him.
They stayed in their positions for a few minutes. Draco had his head resting on his arms, with his arse in the air. Harry was still buried deep inside and had his chest thrown across Draco’s back. It was Harry who recovered first. He gave Draco’s ear a kiss. “I love you.”
Draco nodded his head. “I love you too.”
Harry smiled and slowly pulled out of his husband’s body. Once he was kneeling, he took the towel from below Draco and used it to clean them both up. Throwing the now-soiled towel on the floor he moved to lie beside Draco on his back. He reached over and pulled Draco so that Draco’s head was lying on his chest. He brought his hand down to run it through Draco’s silky hair.
The lay like that together for over half an hour, just basking in each other’s presence. No words were needed to show the bond that they shared. Harry looked down at the blonde on his chest. His thoughts went back to the meeting with his father and he let out a sigh. He had to tell Draco. He knew it would ruin the mood, but it was something he had to do. He stopped stroking Draco’s hair and nudged his shoulder a little.
Once he saw that he had Draco’s attention he spoke. “Draco, I am leaving tomorrow with my father to go to the front.” He felt Draco tense, and prepared himself for the upcoming argument.
Draco had tensed at Harry’s words. He had a bad feeling about this. “When are we leaving?” Part of him knew the answer to this, but he had to hear it out of his husband’s mouth.
Harry let out a sigh. “You’re not going, Draco.”
Draco moved his head off of Harry’s chest and moved over to the edge of the bed, the whole time not saying a word. Once there, he let his legs hang of the edge. He tried to keep his emotion in check. “Why?”
Harry felt his heart pang at the sound of Draco’s hurt voice. He got up on his knees and moved towards Draco until he was right behind him. “It isn’t safe for you, Draco.”
Draco shot to his feet and turned to glare at Harry. “And it’s safe for you, is that what you are saying?”
Harry could tell that Draco was quickly getting angry. “That’s not what I meant, Draco. I know you can protect yourself. That isn’t the issue.”
Draco gave Harry a glare. “Then what is the issue?”
Harry glanced from Draco’s angry expression to his flat stomach. “The issue is that you could be pregnant. I don’t want any possible child of mine hurt.” Harry hoped that Draco would understand. He wanted Draco to stay safe. But from the look on Draco’s face, he could tell that Draco did not understand.
Draco was beyond mad now. “And what if I am not pregnant? What then?”
Harry bit his lip. “Well, after a month, if it shows you’re not pregnant you can come out to the front.”
Draco glared at him, his voice a deadly calm. “So what you are saying to me is that if I am not pregnant then I can come out to see you so you can try to knock me up again.”
Harry got to his feet and walked towards Draco. “Draco, please understand. I don’t want to see any baby of ours hurt, just like I don’t want to see you hurt.” He went to put his hand on Draco’s shoulder, but as soon as it made contact, Draco jerked back.
“Don’t touch me. I never want you to touch me again.” Draco was panting in anger now. “You are doing nothing but using me. You are no better then Voldemort.” With that said, Draco turned and walked into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.
Harry sat down on the bed and buried his face in his hands. This had turned out so wrong. He had to find a way to fix this. He couldn’t leave tomorrow with this going on between them. He got up again and walked towards the bathroom door. He knocked softly on the door. “Draco, can I come in? We need to talk about this. Don’t let me leave tomorrow with this between us.”
He placed his ear to the door, but when he didn’t get a response he slowly pushed the door open. The sight that greeted him broke his heart. Draco was sitting against the far wall with his knees pulled up to his chest and his head buried in his lap. From the shaking of his shoulders and the sounds he was emitting, it was obvious that he was crying. Harry quickly walked over and sat beside Draco, pulling him into his arms.
This time, Draco did not move away from his touch. Instead, he did the opposite. He turned towards Harry and buried his head into Harry’s shoulder. The sobs only got harder when Harry strengthened his grip. He wanted nothing more than to comfort him, but wasn’t sure how. The only thing he knew he could do was just to hold Draco. To let him know that he wasn’t alone, and that’s what he did.
It took over a half an hour for Draco to calm down. When he did, he moved his head off of his husbands shoulder to look him in the eye. “I am sorry.”
Harry shook his head and placed a finger against Draco’s lips. “There isn’t anything for you to be sorry about. If anything, I should be sorry. I told you I would never let anything hurt you, and now I have found that it was myself that has caused you pain. That is my biggest regret.”
Draco moved Harry’s finger away from his lips. “It’s ok. You were right. I have to think of more than myself. There is you to think of, and possibly even a child.” He brought his hand down to hover over his stomach. He looked back over to Harry. “Do you really think I am pregnant? Do you think our child is growing in me right now?”
Harry leaned forward and placed a small kiss on Draco’s lips, before bringing his own hand down to cover Draco’s. “I hope so Draco, I really do. Nothing would make me happier then to have you by my side forever along with our children.”
Draco gave Harry a small smirk. “Children? Sounds like you have future plans you haven’t told me about.”
Harry gave Draco a smile. “I didn’t think you would complain.”
Draco thought it over for a minute. He remembered his lonely childhood, and how he was glad when he finally had Hermione to talk to. He looked at Harry. “Children sound fine to me.”
Harry smiled and placed his lips against Draco’s. He knew that Draco was still a little upset, but he also knew that everything would work out. As long as he had Draco by his side, everything would be ok.
TBC…
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