The One Who Saves Him | By : annonene Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3578 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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After a small surprised sound, Harry was being kissed like never before. The man grabbed the back of his neck, as he slid his tongue into his mouth. Harry melted with a moan and gripped the man’s shoulders, tightening his legs around his waist. A small sober part of his brain was jumping and screaming madly, while the not so sober part beat it into submission with a meat mallet. Harry almost giggled at the visual, but said giggle turned into a moan as a large smooth hand slid beneath his t-shirt and up tugging lightly at his nipples. He pulled back from the kiss for much needed air, panting as the new sensations wracked his nerves He gasped softly as those lips, those heavenly lips attached themselves to his very sensitive neck.
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Draco Malfoy was in absolute heaven, surrounded by smell and feel of his mate. A low happy growl rumbled through his chest as Harry gasped and arched his neck giving him more space. He was intrigued the torque at Harry’s neck but decided to ignore it for now as he liked the space where his neck met his shoulders and those sinful little hips thrust up so he did it again and Harry gave a little mew of pleasure. He chuckled and reached down to cup the bulge pressing against him.
“Oh Merlin!” Harry gasped. Draco took his lips again and continued rubbing his erection; Harry moaned breathing in short little pants.
Draco was sure he shouldn’t be doing this. Potter had no idea who he was, but he couldn’t help himself, his mate was so hot. There was that word again. Mate. What most people didn’t know was that, he, Draco Abraxan Malfoy was a veela. Yes, the supremacist of all pureblood supremacy was not a pureblood. Ironic right. Technically, he was a pure blood as it was a tradition for old pureblood families to breed with magical creature. Keeps the line strong, his father said. The gene had been passed through the Malfoy line for generations usually dormant except for a couple cases; the last had been his great-grandfather. Most of the family thought it had been too diluted until him. It turns out his mother carried the gene as well, and well no need for further explanation. So here he was in a dark corner of a dance club with an armful of drunken horny potter, and boy was he enjoying it, especially when potter made that sound. Gods Yes. His raging hard cock twitched within the confines of his jeans begging for release. He ignored it for now and doubled his attentions. He needed Potter to come and soon before those vile redheads realized he was gone.
Draco knew what he was doing was wrong and if he had much of a conscience it would probably be bothering him, or maybe not. But Potter was his mate and without him he would die. So no way was he giving Potter a choice, if he did he’d probably end up six feet under and he was not ready to die. With Potters release he could mark him thus starting the first bond; it’d be smooth sailing from then. Potter wouldn’t be able to fight the pull, or so he hoped.
Harry thrust against his hand erratically, He nibbled at his earlobe bracing Harry against the wall as he used his other hand to pull and tweak at the brunette’s nipples.
“That’s it. ” He whispered before liking his ear, “Come for me. ”
He ground hard against him pinching one nipple hard enough to sting and Harry came with a low wail that was thankfully covered by the pounding music. Draco bit down as he did, pushing a small amount of magic into Harry’s body causing the smaller boy to moan and arch into him even more. Draco groaned as electricity zapped down his spine causing to come in his pants without even being touched. He continued placing little kisses all over Harry’s neck as the bots body calmed. He looked up to meet hazy green eyes, without thinking, he leaned in to give Harry a sweet gentle kiss. Then he was on his ass on the floor and a weasel was holding his mate.
Draco shook his head as he fluidly got to his feet, growling in the back of his throat. He met the enraged eyes of Harry’s friends.
“What the fuck were you doing to him Malfoy?” Screeched the youngest Weasley. Harry was blinking confusedly at all of them as if he couldn’t quite understand what was going on.
“What did it look like I was doing Weasel,” He asked conversationally, “Claiming my mate, now if I was you, I’d unhand him, before I rip your hand of and shove it up a certain orifice. ” They all stared at him as if he was crazy, while Harry just blinked, making Draco worry for his mental stability.
“Mate?” He turned his attention to the mudblood, his nose wrinkling in distaste. Though he had to admit she did clean up nicely and who would’ve thought that she actually had a nice pair of knockers.
“Yes Mate. ” He replied speaking as if he was talking to an idiot.
“Harry Bloody Potter is my mate. ” He said none too happily.
Granger had that look in her eye, one that preceded a barrage of questions.
“Look M…Granger. ” He said through clenched teeth, realizing there was no way he was getting to his mate without a scene and Malfoy’s never caused scenes.
“Can we go elsewhere? This isn’t the best place for such a…delicate discussion. ”
“Like we’d go anywhere with frickin death eater scum like you!” the weasel practically yelled.
The twins had been quiet so far, which never bode well for any one. Both had knowing glints to their eyes. Draco wads so far barely resisting the urge to rip his mate from his arms. The twin grinned at him and ran an arm up and down Harry’s arm, while smirking at him. He growled his hands clenching.
“Shut up Weasel king, you know nothing. ” Ron opened his mouth to but granger quieted him with a look.
“Give us one good reason Malfoy. ” She asked quietly.
Draco folded his arms with a smirk.
“I’ve already claimed him. ” The twins immediately lost the twinkle.
“You did what?” One of the asked dangerously. Draco shrugged.
“I claimed him” he repeated carelessly. Fred’s face hardened.
“Follow us ferret boy. ” He said heading for the exit carrying Harry who had been quiet throughout the whole ordeal. Turned out he had passed out. Draco shook his head and followed them out the club.
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