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Last Chance	By : Kireania Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 21396 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Last Chance
Kireania

Warnings: Sex, Masturbation, and plot...>.> yea nothing major. Just some self love and then some wanking...the porn is in the next chapter.

AN: Thank you for reading this far. I have tried to get this up as fast I can. The next chapter might take a while though seeing as I haven't planned it out yet, but then again its prolly just going to be the sex part and I love writing that. We'll see when we get there. Once again when I get the beta'd version back I will swipe it out with this one. Thankies and have a nice day. Enjoy ^.^

Ps: the song chorus used in here is from If everyone cared by nickelback. Thankies.

= Harry's thoughts
= dream/fantasy sequence
= the strange voice

THIS IS NOW BETA'D ^.^ I meant to get this version up sooner...but I had a very major streak of laziness. Now that this is the beta'd chapter be happy that the next chapter will be up asap.

Chapter Three: Virgin Offering

Pale legs gripped his waist as he pumped his hips into the pliant body beneath him. Pale blonde hair was spread over the pillows even as some was sticking to the sweaty form beneath him. AK green eyes took in the vision before him and couldn�t hold back the groan that escaped his lips. A wanton and sexy Draco Malfoy pleading for him to go faster was enough to make him do just about anything.

The boy who lived looked down at the place where their bodies joined, and another groan escaped his lips. By the Gods, Draco was hot. This was where he was meant to be. This was what he was supposed to be doing. With Draco, worshiping his body and loving him for all he was worth. Harry didn�t want this to end, he didn�t want to let go of the bliss that he was addicted to, but he could feel his orgasm approaching.

The Gryffindor lifted his eyes so that he could meet those silver eyes he had fallen for long ago. When they connected one last time, Harry felt his orgasm being ripped from him. He couldn�t help but to shut his eyes against the intensity of that one orgasm.

Harry opened his eyes expecting to see his lover beside him resting quietly after that fabulous fuck, but all that greeted him was an empty bed in a dorm full of other Gryffindors. Draco was nowhere to be seen. Sitting up suddenly, it took the wizarding world�s savior a couple of moments before he fell backwards realizing that it had only been a dream. A very life like and believable dream.

Sighing Harry covered his face with his hands for a moment before he once again got up, only this time he stood all the way up. Looking over his bed, he realized that it was coated with his cum, well only with the portion that had leaked out of his now extremely sticky boxers. Sighing once again, he stripped his bed and tossed his dirty boxers and sheets down a chute that was installed to help the elves telling what was dirty and what wasn�t. There had been too many complaints from people that just because their clothes were on the floor did not make them dirty, Harry was actually proud that he was not one of those people�openly any way.

Shaking his head, the green-eyed Gryffindor went to the shower room that he shared with his dorm mates. There was no one else awake again. Laughing at the habit that seemed to be forming for him he quickly had the water, in the farthest stall away from the door, at the perfect temperature before stepping directly under the forceful stream. His wild hair flattened instantly and covered his eyes before he pushed it off to the side. Harry leaned forward and allowed the water to run down his back as he leaned on the recently warmed tile wall in front of him.

Harry allowed his eyes to close as he tried to wind down from such an erotic dream but as soon as his eyes fell shut; his mind was flooded with the images from his dream. Draco begging to be touched�taken. This was the first dream that he had ever actually taken his mate, the others all stopped just as he was about to breach the gorgeous blonde. Harry couldn�t help but wonder if that meant something�maybe he was closer to actually having the blonde for a lover than he thought and his subconscious was trying to tell him so. He couldn�t help but snort at his own thoughts. Yeah right, that was just wistful thinking. Draco would never look at him with anything other than pure anger and hatred. He really wished that he had taken Draco�s hand that first time on the train.

Harry shoved those unproductive thoughts away but they were soon replaced with the earlier parts of his dream. His flaccid penis stiffened up instantly as the images raced through his mind, reminding him why he craved the ethereal beauty. Lust flooded his body at the images in a wave so strong that it almost knocked him to his knees. Still standing Harry let out a low growl as his hand reached down for his shaft unconsciously.

The green eyed Gryffindor could see his angel spread out on a bed, body glistening from sweat as he pleasured himself trying to entice his lion into action. Harry watched as his innocent lover flushed brightly as his elegant fingers circled his still virgin hole for a moment before he hesitantly pushed one slender digit past his tight pink ring of muscle.

Harry gripped his leaking cock tightly even as his hand sped up. He was unconsciously grateful that the water was warm and slick enough to be used as lubrication while wanking.

Harry�s breathing was quickly becoming labored as he listened to his mate keen loudly at the new feeling of being filled, even by that little bit. Silver eyes slid open and met with the deep emerald ones of his soon to be lover.

That was it. Harry could take no more before he ended up coming all over the tile in front of him. That look of lust and want that had been on the Slytherin�s face had sent him over the edge quicker than anything else that he had ever tried before had. Desperate to fill his lungs with sweet oxygen Harry gulped in the warm air as his body came down from the euphoric trip that it had taken. He watched as the water washed away all evidence of his pleasure and fantasy. Still shuddering lightly, the golden boy finished his shower quickly, not willing to let his body rest long enough that it would be able to remember more images from his dream.

With only a towel around his waist, he headed back to his bed where he had laid out an outfit for the day. It was the weekend and even though they had recently gotten rid of the uniform requirement it was still nice to be able to wear whatever you wanted on the weekends. The teacher�s still monitored what could be worn during the week and that was annoying. Today was going to be the day that he was going to rid himself of the nuisance he called glasses. He had it all planned out with Hermione.

So lost in his thoughts about his upcoming day he didn�t even realize that he was fully dressed and just standing there. His jeans were tight and a faded blue and they were paired with his tight silver/gray tank that showed off his arms and body nicely. Most of his tattoos and piercings were exposed in some fashion and taking a moment to towel his hair to a slightly dryer point of existence, Harry knew that he looked drop dead gorgeous. Harry couldn�t help but silently thank Hermione for teaching him self confidence and assurance at his own appearance.

The quiet was broken as his dorm mates began to wake up just as he was about to leave. Before he could turn and walk out, arms wrapped around his waist from behind as a voice husky from sleep whispered in his ear.

�Mmmm�what a sexy vision to wake up too.�

Harry couldn�t help but chuckle at his ex-boyfriend, who was still one of his good friends.

�Morning Seamus.�

When he and Seamus had broken up, he had been slightly worried about the effect it would have on their friendship, but the Irish boy proved to him that they were still on good terms and that he was willing to help Harry with stress�no strings attached of course. Laughter in his eyes Harry turned around and just smirked at his dorm mate.

Backing off Seamus looked over the brunette and almost asked if he could just be fucked right then and there. Harry looked good enough to eat and then some. Hell, he would swear right now that Harry Potter was actually sex incarnate. Shaking his head lightly Seamus could not help the small jibe that slipped passed his lips.

�Who ever you�re after is going to be cumming just from looking at you. You look just like sex on legs.� Seamus watched as the green eyes that glowed with life brightened from the compliment and laughed at the small joke.

What he didn�t expect was Harry�s smirk to widen and him to nod slightly. �Good. I want him to be desperate for me. I want him writhing on a bed begging me to pleasure him like only I can. I want him yearning for my touch and my touch alone. I want him pleading for my mouth, hands, and body in such a way that I know it will always be like that. If this outfit can do that to him then I think I have a new favorite outfit.�

Seamus� eyes glazed over from the huskiness that had taken over his friend�s voice and from the words that spilled out of that perfect mouth. Whoever Harry was after, it had to be serious. Harry never talked like that when it was about a person that was just a good fuck. He never even used dirty talk like that for Seamus. The Irish boy couldn�t help but be a little jealous of this mystery love�and yes, it actually sounded like The Boy Who Lived was finally in love. Even if he didn�t know it yet himself.

Laughing at Seamus, Harry waited for a few moments before he realized that he was mentally gone from this conversation. Shaking his head lightly Harry left the dorm and quickly made his way out of the common room without being stopped by anyone.

Heading down to breakfast, this early was a peaceful experience as usual but just because there was nothing going on around him did not mean that Harry didn�t have a lot to think about. Pushing away his thoughts of the blonde that teased him everyday without realizing it, he focused his mind on the issue of the dreams that he had been having recently�well the ones that didn�t include Draco being his for all eternity. The voice was getting stronger but it was also singing different songs now. It wasn�t just that first song that he was hearing and he wasn�t hearing them just in his dreams anymore. He would hear them during class, in his common room, in the halls, at meals, even when he was at the lake or the forest, but he was the only one that could hear them. No one else even heard a tune.

It was frustrating beyond belief�kind of like in second year when he heard the basilisk in the walls and no one else did. But he knew, somehow, that these songs were real and not in parsel tongue. He couldn�t figure out what the meaning behind the songs were, since they all seemed to be songs one would think of as lullabies and soothing words to be said to a child. The eyes that accompanied the voice in his dreams seemed to resonate within him. It felt like he should know who they belong to but he couldn�t place them. The only thing he could think of would be a close relative but he didn�t have any of those except for his Aunt and those definitely weren�t her eyes.

Harry was so frustrated. He was just a tiny step away from going to Hermione and explaining everything to her but for some reason he didn�t. It felt like he couldn�t trust her with this�even if he trusted her with just about everything else. It was a shaky feeling, not thinking that one of your best friends wasn�t trustworthy of some information. He needed the help but he didn�t want the exposure, this needed to be kept a secret above everything else.

Harry was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn�t even realize that he was at the entrance way to the Great Hall. Walking just a little too far over to the left, he ran straight into the wall beside the opening doors. Stumbling back the clumsy dark haired boy rubbed his offended nose as he began to laugh at himself. Well he had never run into a wall out here before�but then there�s a first time for everything he guessed. Walking into the nearly empty Great Hall his eyes strayed over the faces present�and his completely empty house table before he glanced over at the Slytherin table.

Draco wasn�t there.

Harry wondered where he could be. The first image in his mind pleased him greatly. Perhaps Draco was still in bed�completely naked. He might even be touching himself after having an erotic dream or just because of a morning erection. Biting his lip harshly Harry tried to root himself into the present, but he just couldn�t. So he let his mind wander and sat there as his eyes glazed over from the thoughts parading through his mind.
Of course, he would never know how close to the truth he actually was.

~~~~~~~~~ *.^ ~~~~~~~~~~

Draco was indeed in bed�naked. But it wasn�t because he slept like that, oh no, the dungeons got to cold for that especially in the winter and late fall seasons. No Draco Malfoy was naked for an entirely different reason. He was naked because he needed to take care of a problem that the dream he had just awoken from had caused. He had been so close to cumming that he had just about ripped his pajamas off just to get to his aching erection.

Before this week had started he had hardly ever wanked but ever since the dreams started and his obsession with Potter had taken a new twist he had found that wanking was the only way to effectively shut his body�s craving up, for at least a little while. The dream that he had awoken from though was much more intense than the ones that had plagued him throughout the entire week.

Finally having gotten all of his clothes off, the blonde Slytherin grasped his already weeping cock firmly. A gasp tore itself from Draco�s throat just from the feel of his hand. Oh this was going to be a good one. He began to pump his hand up and down in a quick motion wanting to get off quickly but alas his body had other ideas. His mind going along with his body began to show him images from the earlier parts of the dream.

He knew that Harry was watching him. He could feel that heated gaze traveling over every piece of skin that was exposed�which was everything. He even knew without looking when his eyes had reached his most private area�which was being teased gently by the blonde�s own fingers. That emerald gaze then traveled back up Draco�s body to meet with his own lust filled gaze. When those eyes came back to his face he pushed his finger slightly past his own tight ring of muscle.

Unable to keep his eyes open with this new feeling of pleasure, the Slytherin Prince allowed his eyes to slide close for a moment as he keened lightly. The innocent blonde forced his heavy eyelids up and met his soon to be lover�s gaze once again as he pushed more of his own finger inside himself.

Suddenly everything sped up. His fingers were replaced by his lion�s own digits and those turned into being pounded into the mattress with his new lover�s thick and gorgeous cock. It felt utterly perfect inside of him. He heard his lover say something to him but he didn�t know what, so Draco opened his eyes to ask what it was that was just asked, but then their eyes connected and he was falling over the edge, with a scream of pleasure that was Harry�s name on his lips.

Draco screamed his pleasure at the same time as his dream self did. Body heavy yet feeling light as a feather, could just about describe the way the blonde boy felt as he attempted to call his mind back from his orgasm. Finally bringing his mind back fully Draco realized that he had his right hand wrapped around his now limp cock, while his left hand had two fingers up his arse. Flushing brightly, he pulled those intrusive fingers out and released his hands hold on his length, even as he gasped from the over stimulation on a newly sensitized area.

Taking a moment to gather his still wobbly body together. Draco decided to sit up�and he did, right before he fell right back down. Growling at the fact that his body was not cooperating with him at the moment, he tried again this time managing to stay upright, with help from a bedpost. Draco drew in a deep breath and held it as he attempted to stand and just barely managed it. He could not believe that his orgasm had been that good.

If wanking like that had been intense for him he couldn�t help but wonder what it would be like if Potter was actually fucking him. It seemed to take several minutes for him to reach his bathroom, so when he was finally in the shower he allowed himself some time for just lazing about under the wonderful spray...that was until images once again began to invade his mind.

He didn�t think he could come again so soon after such a powerful release, but when he felt his body start to respond and flush from the visions that were being supplied to him he straightened up and quickly finished his shower. Not willing to chance another orgasm like that so soon he quickened the pace he usually got ready in the morning to a frantic dash�but even then it still took an hour for him to finish.

Looking for a set of clothes the sexy blonde realized that he had left his clothes back in his room. Perfect now he had to go to his slightly chilly room to get his clothes. Wrapping a towel around his waist he exited his bathroom only to be greeted with the sight of his two best friends staring at him with raised eyebrows. Draco�s cheeks tinged pink under his friends� stares�it was almost like they wanted him to confess to something.

�What the hell are you doing in here?�

Blaise snorted at his friend and pointed to the pile of clothes that Pansy had picked out for him. �You were taking forever this morning so we decided to see if you were going to wake up or just sleep in. You were in the shower so we decided to wait for you to come out.�

Pansy smirked at the sole virgin in the room as he flushed yet again. �Don�t worry sweetie you can get dressed in here and we�ll just talk to you with our backs towards ya instead of just watching.�

Nodding his head, Draco waited for the two intruders to turn around before he began getting dressed. �Hey Draco if you�re so embarrassed about people seeing your body how are you going to even be able shag anyone?� Draco didn�t see the smirk on his friends face, and Blaise didn�t see the blush, but they both knew that the other was doing exactly what they couldn�t see.

Snatching up a pillow close to him the blonde prince of Slytherin chucked it at the dark haired boy�s head. �Stop being an arse Blaise. You know that�s a different situation.�

Draco didn�t like to be reminded that after an entire week he wasn�t even a small step closer to having Potter shag him and then telling his Father to fuck off. Blaise was due to leave again today and that just meant that he had one less person to help, even though Pansy was extremely helpful.

Sighing lightly the half dressed Slytherin sat on the bed. �How am I going to do this, guys? We all know that I want Potter and no one else, but how am I supposed to get him to say yes. I�ve heard all the rumors that he shags plenty of people but how do I, the one that has annoyed him for most of his days here, go and ask for a single fuck.�

Pansy and Blaise had turned around when they had felt their friend sit on the bed. Draco didn�t really care that he was shirtless right now. All he wanted was an answer. Frowning slightly Blaise decided to speak. �Don�t worry Draco we�ve been trying to think of something to help but its hard. Also maybe I can find some more out while I�m home. �Cause if it was my mother that won then you could have all the time because it would be up to me right?�

Blaise hoped that he sounded confident and assuring for his friend. He knew this was really eating away at his friend. They had indeed been trying to think of something but there was always the flaw that they couldn�t figure how to explain this to Potter or even how to get him to agree. Draco didn�t have any time left. It looked like Blaise was going to have to take the Gryffindor approach and just snag Potter to explain the situation.

It wasn�t like Potter thought he was a threat. They had actually shagged numerous times before, but he wasn�t about to tell that to Draco. Blaise knew that Potter liked their �sessions� because he was the only one that didn�t mind extremely rough sex. To Blaise the pain and roughness made the feeling all the sweeter. Firm in his newly made plan Blaise knew he would have to set this up before he left after lunch.

After a few more words of encouragement and reassurance the scared blonde finished dressing and then led them both out hoping that he would be able to at least get some of the left over breakfast. Once seated at their table in the Great Hall Blaise looked around and noticed the Golden Boy glancing over towards them�mainly at Draco. Perhaps there wouldn�t be a need for much convincing after all.
Blaise would not have let his friend down, even if it meant bribing Potter with sex or blackmail.

~~~~~~~ ^.*~~~~~~
Late morning found Harry restless and bored. He was avoiding his two best friends like the plague�why, he didn�t know but he just wanted to be alone for some reason. He had heard that voice again not too long ago, the few words he caught still echoing in his head.

If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
Then we'd see the day when nobody died

This was a new one. It had only started up recently but he found that he liked this one and the first one the best. Those were the two that resonated within him the best.

So wrapped up in his thoughts the Gryffindor didn�t even notice Blaise standing by an open classroom door, just watching him. Harry realized his mistake when he was roughly pulled into the unnoticed classroom by the unnoticed Slytherin and he bit back the small yelp of surprise that wanted to escape. Taking but a mere moment to get his bearing he glared at the dark skinned boy in front of him.

�What th-� Harry was cut off by Blaise�s lips on his. Still glaring Harry understood that he was meant to be silent, that was after all how he would shut Blaise up every time he wanted silence.

Sure enough after just a moment of keeping their lips together, Blaise pulled back. �I am not here to ask for a fuck�well yea I am but not for you to fuck me.� This got him a raised eyebrow and a curious look.

Stepping back Blaise ran a hand through his hair as he thought of how to explain this. �Look I don�t have much time left before I have to go back home for the weekend so let me explain everything before there are any questions, ok?�

He received a nod from the still silent lion. �Good. Well the reason I basically snagged you is because Draco has an issue going on that needs to be remedied. The only way to remedy it is by being fucked.�

Harry opened his mouth in shock with a question on his lips but a glare from Blaise silenced him, though it didn�t rid him of the incredulous look. Draco Malfoy needed to be fucked�by him?

�Now he could have anyone he wants, literally from all of the offers he has had, but you see he is quite picky. It is his right to be picky though seeing as he has never had sex before so he wants it to be something he wouldn�t regret or forget.�

Harry�s eyebrows lifted up into his hair line�his dragon was still a virgin?

Holy shit.

�Obviously because I am talking to you about this and not someone else you can guess who he wants to have fuck him.� Harry nodded silently again. �Now here�s where the long explanation comes in.� Blaise explained everything that they had learned last week about the activities of Lucius and the others.

Harry understood the reason why Draco wanted him to be the one to fuck him. �So this has nothing else to do with me other than it would piss off Lucius to have his son�s cherry popped by me?� He couldn�t hide all of the disappointment from his voice. Being a Slytherin Blaise heard the unspoken method and smirked.

�Actually from what I have seen lately would actually lead me to believe that he is just using this reason for your benefit. I don�t think he would mind if you, say set up a date for afterwards or even just another fucking sessions.� Blaise couldn�t help but smirk at the hopeful and eager look on Potter�s face. Well this was definitely going better than he had expected.

�I don�t have much more time left to stay and explain, so do you have any last minute questions?�

Harry thought for a few moments if there was anything he didn�t understand�nope but he knew what he wanted. He wanted to get Draco to tell Harry himself that he was the one that his dragon chose.

�I understand everything just fine. But you see seeing as this is all from a Slytherin�s mouth I would greatly prefer to hear it from Malfoy himself. After all this could be a plan to prank me.� His voice left nothing hidden to the imagination for Blaise. Chuckling lightly he nodded; he understood that Harry just wanted to see if Draco was going to go through with it and if he really was all that interested in the brunette.

�Very well I will relay your message. Where shall I send him to speak with you?�
Harry smirked, �Oh how about the Astronomy Tower right after lunch. That should be just fine.�

Shaking his head in amusement Blaise moved towards the door in order to go find his friends but he stopped with his hand on the handle. Without turning back around he spoke. �Potter, a warning though. He might be Draco Malfoy 'Prat Extraordinaire', but he�s my friend and he�s a virgin. If I hear one complaint from his mouth when I get back you will be dickless and very repentent when I am done, understood?�

�I understand but I think you would have to get in line seeing as while you are away, Parkinson will still be here. I�m pretty sure she wouldn�t take too kindly to any complaint either.� Harry�s voice was completely serious and Blaise knew that Draco would be just fine.

Nodding one last time Blaise left the room not even waiting to see if Potter followed him out. That wasn�t his concern. His only concern now was to go get Draco and Pansy.

~~~~~~ ^.^ ~~~~~~~

Blaise headed to the lake to meet his friends. He knew they were there since he had seen them from the window in that classroom that he had explained everything to Potter in. When he was close to them he picked up a light jog and smiled as they waved to them. He couldn�t wait to see their reactions.

�Hey Blaise, where have you been hiding all day? It�s almost time for you to leave.� Draco ever the punctualist and worrier questioned him immediately.

Smirking Blaise came to a stop and looked down at his seated friend. �Well, you see, I was setting up something. Speaking of which you might want to head back to your room Dray and get ready.�

Frowning lightly Draco tilted his head to the side. �Get ready for what Blaise?�

Pansy was watching them silently with a small frown of curiosity on her face. Something was up; she just didn�t know what her boyfriend was planning.

Rolling his eyes as if it was obvious Blaise held in a laugh. �Your date with Potter of course. You are meeting him at the Astronomy Tower after lunch where you will decide where to meet up later tonight.�

Both Draco and Pansy�s eyes widened dramatically. Though only Draco�s face flushed bright red. �WHAT? What date? I didn�t know about this.� Draco�s breathing had instantly increased as he tried to figure out what his friend was talking about.

Trying to stifle his laughter Blaise bit his lips as he allowed Draco to panic�but of course Pansy wouldn�t allow that for too long.

�Draco stop panicking�Blaise what the fuck is going on? What date with Potter?� Pansy narrowed her eyes daring the dark haired youth to keep his secrets.

�Jeez Pans, ruin my fun why don�t ya.� Blaise sat down next to his shocked friends, one who was almost hyperventilating from his earlier statement. �We have been going over every idea possible to get Potter. Well I don�t know how much longer it will be until Draco�s going to be expected to deliver. So I decided the best way to get Potter was to snatch him and explain everything to him. If he didn�t agree I would just cast an Obliviate. But he did. He told me to tell Draco to meet him at the Astronomy Tower after lunch. I think he just wants you to verify what I told him and then he would set a time and meeting place, for I guess later tonight�I dunno everything he thinks.�

Blaise watched as his friends digested this information. Draco stood up silently though his eyes were extremely wide and a smile crossed his lips. He would have jumped up down in happiness, but he was outside where anyone could see. But he got Potter. Potter had agreed to bugger him. Even if it didn�t turn into anything it would still be perfect that Harry Fucking Gorgeous Potter would be his first. Pansy stood up as well wondering what it was that Draco wanted to do.

Finally it dawned on Draco what was happening. �Holy shit he wants to meet with me after lunch! What the hell do I say? Should I change? Do I need to fix my hair? Holy shit�� Pansy shook her head lightly at her now frantic friend.

�Calm down Draco lets go back to your room and figure this out.� Listening to the sole voice of reason in the group they all headed down to the dungeons, none of them noticing the emerald gaze that had been on them the entire time.

It seemed that he had better get ready as well. The green eyed brunette headed up to his own dorm to fix up the little bit that probably wasn�t even needed.

~~~~~ .> mwhahaha~~~~~~~~

Blaise was gone. And Pansy refused to walk with him to the tower. Draco couldn�t understand why she wouldn�t. It was normal to bring a friend on a �date� if you were nervous right? He had cleaned up from being outside, his hair was perfect, his clothing impeccable as usual. Draco knew he looked good�so why was he so goddamn nervous about this.

Not to sure about his own question he wiped his hands on the sides of his trousers for the millionth time. Looking at his surroundings he realized that he was basically at the tower. Swallowing tightly, Draco walked the last few paces to the tower. Pushing open the door, his silver eyes didn�t see anything at first but as he closed the door his eyes found what they were looking for. Harry Potter was already there, waiting for him.

Damn Po�Har�Po�Harry looked hot, again. Just barely catching himself staring at the dark haired savior, Draco righted himself and walked further into the room. He hoped he was exuding a confidence, one that he didn�t feel. Though when he saw those bright eyes rake over him he couldn�t help but shiver slightly.

�Hmmm I guess Blaise was telling the truth.� Draco shivered again at that voice. It was deep and husky; he couldn�t help but wonder what his name would sound like in that voice.

�So�um what exactly did Blaise tell you? He didn�t specify to me what it was that was said.� What if Potter had just brought him here to laugh at him cause Blaise said to much or too little. What ifs ran through his head at a mile a minute, taking so much of his attention that he didn�t even notice that the brunette was now quite close to him.

�Hey,� That caught Draco�s attention. That voice soft but still deep. Looking up he gasped at the lack of space between them. Draco unconsciously took a step back which Potter instantly followed. Unfortunately, or fortunately that was the only step that he could take before he was backed up against a wall.

�Now that I�ve got your attention again, to answer your question, I�m not going to say what he told me. But I want you to tell me what�s going on and why I�m somehow involved.� Harry lifted his arms so that they blocked off any escape that the Slytherin might try, in order to avoid spilling information. Draco looked up into those eyes and almost lost himself. Obviously one could drown in eyes.

�Uhh�well you see. IneededsomeonetoshagmeandIonlywantedyou.� Draco said that so quickly that it took Harry a minute to decipher it.

His smirk widened. �Good start. Now I suggest you slow down and continue until the whole reason is explained.�

Draco couldn�t help but let out a whimper, �Do I have to? It�s actually quite embarrassing. And you already know, sooo�� Draco trailed off as lips were placed on his in an overpowering type of kiss. Draco instantly melted into the strong body above him as he opened himself to the kiss and Harry Potter.

It was no more than a few moments after he had started to kiss back that the kiss was broken. Glazed silver eyes opened up to see smirking green ones. �Now please continue or I will leave.�

For what seemed like the millionth time today Draco�s eyes widen drastically. He clutched at Harry�s shirt tightly, which he had been unconsciously clutching since the beginning of the kiss. �Wha�no�you can�t�� Shutting up for the moment he ignored the arched eyebrow, damn that Potter for stealing his patented move. Struggling to figure out what to say and what not to say he decided to try most of the truth.

�My father has been holding meetings where he�s been auctioning off my virginity. I obviously didn�t know about until Blaise found out and told me. I figured out that the best way around this was to get someone to shag me. I chose you.� Flushing brightly Draco kept his eyes averted as he explained most of the reasons behind this meeting.

�Ok. But why me? There are plenty of other people. Is this just a way to figuratively smack Lucius in the face? Or�� Harry let his words trail off knowing that the implication was there and understood.

Draco grit his teeth and almost didn�t answer but then his face was turned up and he accidentally met those green swirling orbs again. �It�s both actually. A little bit of it is just for the irony of it all, but most of it is because I don�t think it would be worth it if it wasn�t you.� Draco mentally slapped himself. God he sounded like a preteen girl on a first date.

Harry smiled down at Draco. Yes that is what he wanted to hear. He would offer a chance to date after this first issue was taken care of. Harry couldn�t believe that he was finally getting his dragon�his mate. He was so used to that word echoing his thoughts about Draco that the black haired boy didn�t think twice about it.

Remembering how much Draco liked that kiss, Harry brought his mouth down again, easily covering Draco�s soft lips with his own slightly firmer ones. He once again felt the shock radiating out from the blonde but trudged on eagerly as said blonde began to kiss back.

This time Harry didn�t break the kiss after a few moments, they were both so engrossed with the kiss that it was a shock to both when Harry ground his erection into the silver eyed boys own straining length. An idea came to mind so quickly and it was so erotic that the green eyed boy didn�t even stop to think about it.

His tanned hands reached out and began rubbing small circles around the innocent boy�s midsection and quickly moving lower. His fingers quickly undid the snug trousers, allowing his whole hand to slip into the clothe confines. Draco threw his head back and gasped as he finally felt those hands on his skin. Only in his dreams had he ever hoped for this.

Whimpering again only this time it was from sheer pleasure, just as his flushed face was. Harry�s hand stroked him gently and with ease. The pressure was just right, and his thumb, oh Merlin, his thumb on every up stroke caressed the sensitive tip and gathered the drops of precum dripping out to use as lube. Draco couldn�t last much longer. The knowledge of whom it was that was doing this to him combined with the actual pleasure had his mind reeling. Gods, if this was what Potter induced pleasure felt like just with a hand job he wasn�t sure he could even handle full out sex.

And that was it. The image and notion that they were going to actually be having sex soon sent him over the edge with a slightly muffled cry. The orgasm that morning had been extremely intense but this one had been about at least ten times better. This one had really been caused by Harry Potter.

Harry watched in rapture as his Dragon went higher and higher as he stroked him. It filled the Gryffindor with undeniable pleasure to know that he was the one that was creating this pleasure, and also the knowledge that he was the only one to ever do so, raised his own euphoria even more.

Only a moment or so before Draco came Harry felt his own body tighten and quickly made sure that his eyes were focused on the lovely face in front of him. He watched as the slighter body writhed and that wonderful mouth let out a moan of sheer delight and release. Harry could not believe how gorgeous the blonde looked. He was ethereal and hot at the same damn time. Though he did not reach his own completion it was almost like he had as he watched Draco calm down.

Draco�s eyes focused on the dark haired god in front of him as he felt a rush of magic over his skin and then felt his soon to be lover pull away gently. Taking deep breaths he soon realized that he was all buttoned up and just about ready to face the world again.

Harry watched as Draco took control of his body again. Without really thinking he leaned down and softly kissed Draco. �Meet me in the Room of Requirement on the seventh floor at eight sharp. Try not to be late.� He kept his voice soft and gentle as he spoke.

Draco watched as the golden boy pulled away and silently left the tower, not with an air of finality but an air or promise and gentleness.

Gods eight could not come fast enough for him.

AN: Please review me. ^.^ I thrive on reviews. Thankies for keeping up with me.

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Kireania

PS: Due to my friend basically screeching at me to finish type the next chapter I have already started and hope to get it up within the next few days. You can all thank her for this...while I go try to stop the ringing she left in my ears by typing. ^.~

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