So Far Away | By : Gwenling Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 22108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 32 – "Auld Lang Syne"
A/N: For Tracy, your Chad/Allen action awaits you.
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"Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to join us," Allen said as he and Chad stood on the wooden deck that was serving as the port-key pad for the festivities. The two were on their way down to the beach when Harry and Draco suddenly appeared in their path. As expected, Harry’s equilibrium was off again and he stumbled. Luckily the two Americans caught him before he hit the floor.
"Thanks guys," he said as he tried to stand upright without swaying. "Merlin, I hate port-keying that far."
"Only once more, Harry, when we go back to Hogwarts," Draco said as he slid an arm around Harry’s waist, helping to steady his boyfriend.
"Thank Merlin for that," the woozy Gryffindor said as Draco led him to a deck chair and sat down with him.
"Sorry we’re late but Harry insisted on getting in one last shag before we came back to the real world, as he called it," Draco said with a grin.
"So how was your time in paradise?" Chad asked as he and Allen pulled up their own chairs. "No parental supervision, no rules, no curfews, and plenty of rooms to mess around in. You two are the luckiest guys I know."
Draco laughed. "I wouldn’t go that far. We had an unexpected visitor yesterday."
"Really?" Allen asked. "Who was it and how did they know you were there?"
"It seems that we have an all-knowing Headmaster. He knew that Draco was going back home but Draco never told him exactly when. He sent Professor Snape to check on things," Harry said as he leaned back in the chair, stretching his legs out in front of him.
"Professor Snape, as in Draco’s ex-head-of-house, the Potions Professor who gave you hell for years?" Chad asked.
"The one and only. He, um, walked in while Draco and I were fooling around in the study," Harry admitted.
"Whoa! Busted by the Professor! So tell me, what did he do when he saw Harry Potter shagging his favorite student?" Allen asked.
"Well, he didn’t really SEE anything. We were on the couch which was facing away from the door, so all he saw was me leaning back and Draco’s leg over the back of the couch. I think he was in shock," Harry admitted as he remembered the look on Snape’s face.
"So did you guys get into trouble for being there?" Chad asked.
Draco chuckled. "We have a feeling that Dumbledore knew exactly what he was doing when he sent the Professor to check on things. He wanted to know if his plan for Harry and I to become friends worked or not. What Snape walked in on gave him the answer and then some."
"So who else besides your Headmaster and the Professor knows about the two you? Did you tell your friends when you went to visit?" Chad asked.
Harry and Draco looked at each other and remembered the argument that ensued after the Gryffindor told Draco what he had done.
Harry nodded. "Yes and they weren’t too thrilled about it. Hermione was her typical self, listening to the facts before saying anything, but Ron … Ron was so angry that he got up and left," he admitted sadly.
"Your best friend just walked out on you?" Chad asked.
And so began Harry’s tale of his visit to The Burrow on Christmas Day. During his story, both Chad and Allen asked plenty of questions, and Harry did his best to answer them. All through it, though, Draco was the silent strength that Harry needed in order to deal with everything. He hated to think that he and Ron might never sit together and play a game of chess, or laugh at something Fred and George had contrived. But he would hold true to the fact that he would not give up Draco. Draco was his life, the other half of him he never realized was missing.
After hearing both Chad and Allen’s assurances that Ron would eventually come around, the four of them headed inside so they could get settled in. The caterers were already there, setting up and bringing in the food and drinks, and the boys snagged a few goodies on their way upstairs to where the bedrooms were located. Allen showed Draco and Harry to a guest room across the hall from his own room that he would be sharing with Chad.
"No sense in sneaking around during the night," Allen teased.
After assuring the boys that his parents were fine with the arrangements, he left Harry and Draco to unpack and settle in, saying that they’d meet them in an hour down on the beach.
After exploring their temporary home, they decided to shower and relax a bit before the festivities began.
* * * * *
The house was filled with partygoers, young and old alike. Family friends, business acquaintances, and neighbors had converged on the Wells’ home like bees to a hive. Patio doors and windows were thrown open to allow more room, the ocean breeze drifting inside and cooling the revelers.
Playing by society’s rules of not snogging your boyfriend in a room full of people, Draco contented himself with mingling with the guests, making small talk about things that ranged from his time in America to what he thought about the weather. Boring to say the least, but it was much better than what Harry had been subjected to.
The raven-haired Gryffindor had been cornered a few times by well-meaning witches and wizards, thanking him for making the world a better place for them now that You-Know-Who had been destroyed. Draco thought it quite amusing that no matter what his lover did or said, the insistent admirers, male and female alike, were not taking the hint that Harry really had no use for them. It was only when a particularly forward witch draped herself over Harry, her blood-red nails sliding over Harry’s chest as she leaned in to whisper something, did Harry finally send a silent plea for help Draco’s way.
"Well, well. Whom do we have here?" the blonde asked as he looked the witch up and down as if he were interested.
The clinging vine extended a manicured hand to him. "Chloe. And you are?"
"Draco Malfoy, Harry’s … " he saw Harry’s eyes widen, "roommate from school," he finished smoothly as he took the witches hand in his, pressing a kiss to the back of her hand.
"Charmed, I’m sure," she cooed before turning her attention back to Harry, the hand that Draco just held pressed firmly against his lover’s chest again. "So Harry, as I was saying …"
"Excuse me," Draco interrupted. "As much as I hate to break up this little seduction, which I can assure you will go no further than your wishful thinking, Harry’s presence is required elsewhere," he stated.
The witch looked at Draco, her eyes narrowing. "If you haven’t noticed, he’s a bit busy at the moment."
The Slytherin’s eyes turned cold. "And if you haven’t noticed, he’s not interested. Harry?" he asked as his eyes moved to his boyfriend.
Harry finally extricated him from the witch’s grasp. "Sorry, but duty calls," he said before following Draco’s retreating form. He had no idea where they were off to, but anywhere away from women with an agenda would be fine with him.
They skirted the crowd and slipped through the patio doors just off the breakfast nook. After weaving through the guests who were visiting on the deck, they walked down the steps and onto the loose sand, the darkness swallowing them. It was then that Draco finally took Harry’s hand in his and pulled him close, holding him tightly.
"Do you know how hard it was not to hex that bloody witch for touching you like that?" Draco asked as he nuzzled his Gryffindor’s neck. "Nobody gets to touch you. That’s my job."
"You’re jealous," Harry teased.
"I’m possessive," Draco whispered against the skin he was teasing.
"Whatever it is, I like it," he said as he enjoyed the way his lover was making his body tingle. "I’ve missed you this evening."
"We’ve been in the same room practically the entire night," Draco pointed out as he pulled away from Harry and led him further into the darkness.
"But you weren’t with me. I couldn’t look at you, couldn’t touch you like I wanted to," Harry admitted.
"If it’s any consolation, I hated being away from you too. Especially when that Chloe creature was all over you like you were some kind of dessert," Draco said.
"Well, no matter. You played the white knight and rescued me from a fate worse than death," Harry said as he turned his face a bit and kissed Draco’s temple. "Thank you, my dragon. Now, care to tell me where we’re off to?"
"Patience, love. We’re almost there," Draco said as they continued their walk down the beach. A few minutes later they rounded a bend to find a small fire going, Chad and Allen wrapped in a blanket as they watched the waves rushing to shore, Chad leaning back against Allen’s chest.
"Isn’t this cozy?" Harry teased as he and Draco joined them by the fire, Draco taking his place in the vee of Harry’s legs.
"I take it from your presence here you weren’t devoured by the she-wolves?" Chad asked with a grin.
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco’s waist and pulled him close. "Draco rescued me just in time from a very over-enthusiastic witch named Chloe," he said as he settled his hands on the warm skin of his boyfriend’s stomach.
Allen whistled. "Chloe Waterford, the daughter of a business associate of my father’s," he supplied. "Party girl extraordinaire."
"Ohhh, you mean slut," Chad clarified.
"She’s out to make a name for herself, trying to hook up with some of the more well-known wizards on the Western Seaboard," Allen added.
"And she tried to add Harry to her list of conquests," Draco admitted. "Luckily I came to my Gryffindor’s aid in time to save his virtue," he said as he pressed a kiss to Harry’s neck and then settled back against the body holding him.
"I thought we agreed that I have no virtue since I’m with you now," Harry reminded him.
"Think your presence will be missed?" Chad asked.
"Probably, but I don’t care," Harry admitted. "I’m where I want to be," he said as he tightened his hold on Draco. "Well, mostly," he added with a grin.
Draco leaned to the side and looked up at Harry, his hand sliding under Harry’s jumper, a thumb teasing the furled nub. "Where would you like to be?" he whispered.
"Oh Merlin, Draco. Please don’t tease me right now," Harry groaned.
"It’s only teasing if I don’t plan on following through with it and you know I always come through," the blonde said as he nipped at the skin below Harry’s ear, sucking gently.
"Do you two mind?" Chad asked as he and Allen watched their roommates.
"No," Draco said against Harry’s neck.
"Then I say we join them," Allen said as he slid out from behind Chad.
"Where in the hell do you think you’re going?" the blonde American asked causing both Harry and Draco to look their way. "You’re not seriously considering that, are you? The four of us?"
Allen laughed. "No, but now that you mention it," he teased.
"Oh no you don’t!" Draco shouted. "Nobody gets Harry but me."
Chad’s eyebrows shot up. "Oh really? So when did this change?"
Harry leaned back on the blanket. "Christmas Eve, after I told Draco that I loved him," he said with a smile for his Slytherin lover.
"You … you told Draco you loved him," Chad stuttered.
The brunette nodded. "And then I gave myself to him."
"Several times, as a matter of fact," Draco added with a smug look on his face.
"And does Draco return your affections?" Chad asked.
Now it was the blonde’s turn to nod. "For as long as he will have me."
"Can I have you now?" Harry asked as he pulled Draco against him, his arms wrapping around the slim body.
"Now and forever, my lion," Draco admitted as he rolled completely atop Harry’s body, capturing the plump lips with his own.
Allen grabbed an extra blanket and tossed it on top of them. "Do you have no shame?" he asked.
"No, now fuck off," Draco said before claiming Harry’s lips again. He was becoming quite fond of certain Americanisms, he thought to himself.
Allen turned back to Chad. "How about it. Wanna fuck off?" he asked before joining his boyfriend again, covering the two of them with their own blanket.
"How in the world do you fuck off? I know how to fuck and I know how to get off, but not too sure about how to fuck off," Chad teased as Allen’s weight settled on top of him.
"How about getting fucked?" the dark-haired American asked as he lowered his lips to Chad’s throat, his hardness pressing into Chad’s own.
"Now THAT is something I know a thing or two about," Chad said as he turned his head, allowing Allen more access to the tender skin of his neck.
"I can’t wait until midnight, baby," Allen admitted as his hands threaded through sun-bleached locks, his hips pressing into the body beneath his.
"Then don’t wait," Chad said as he pulled Allen’s shirt from his jeans. The next few moments were spent in a flurry of activity as articles of clothing were discarded and then Allen’s fingers were stroking Chad’s swollen flesh, smearing the clear fluid around the head, teasing the thick vein underneath.
Chad’s legs spread on their own volition and Allen’s fingers slipped further downward, teasing the puckered flesh.
"Allen, please," he moaned as his lover teased him, Chad gripping Allen’s arms.
"Please what?"
"Now!" he said quietly. "I need you now!"
Allen slid two fingers into his lover’s opening that was still loose from their last round of sex while getting ready for the party.
"Oh fuck, yesssssssss," Chad hissed as Allen curled his fingers, brushing over the spot within his boyfriend that had him crying out in the night.
"Think you can keep it down over there?" Harry asked from the other side of the fire where Draco was in the process of undressing him under their own covers.
"If you’re listening to us then Draco must not be getting the job done," Allen taunted.
"For your information, I have barely scratched the surface. Unlike you two, we take our time and make each second count," the blonde informed the American wizards. "And that also includes undressing," he said as he placed a kiss below Harry’s navel as he unbuttoned his boyfriend’s jeans. "Don’t worry about us. I’ll have Harry screaming my name before the sun comes up," Draco said with confidence.
"Whatever you say, Draco. Ohhhhh gods," Chad said as his cock was swallowed completely. "I’m not going to last long if you …. Fucking hell ….. Allen …. mmmmmm," he stammered as two fingers and Allen’s mouth assaulted his senses.
Chad’s hands slid into Allen’s dark locks. "Oh fuck … yeah …" he babbled as his boyfriend took him to the edge in no time.
"Think you can wait for me?" Allen asked as his mouth left his lover’s shaft.
"Not for much longer so I’d suggest you get up here," he said as Allen slid between his thighs, pushing Chad’s legs back against his chest. In one smooth thrust, Allen buried himself in his lover’s heat.
"Is that what you needed?" he asked as he leaned over and brushed a kiss against Chad’s swollen lips.
"Fuck yeah," Chad answered as his body adjusted to the intrusion, and then Allen was moving inside of him, long slow strokes meant to tease his senses even more than he had done earlier. "Oh fuck this feels good," the blonde commented as he braced his arms on the blanket and pressed himself upwards, meeting each of Allen’s thrusts.
A quiet moan from the other side of the fire drew their attention for a moment. Through the orange flames they could see Harry laying on his back, his upper body covered with a thin layer of sweat and then Draco’s head emerging from under the blanket, his tongue never leaving the bronze skin.
Allen’s fist closed around Chad and stroked the hard flesh in time with his own thrusts, their eyes never leaving the other couple. Chad groaned as Draco circled Harry’s nipple, his teeth biting gently.
"Fuck that is hot," Chad managed to say.
Draco covered more of Harry’s body with his own and the Americans watched as Harry’s mouth opened, a gasp spilling over passion-swollen lips. When his back arched off of the blanket, they knew that Draco had just entered him.
That was it for Allen and Chad. Both came in a bone-melting climax that neither had experienced before. Chad’s shaft pulsed in Allen’s hand, streams of creamy fluid shooting across his stomach, a few droplets landing on his neck. The ring of muscle clenching around Allen’s cock pulled his own orgasm from him, his seed filling the tight passage surrounding his flesh.
It was several minutes before either one could think or move. They lay together, listening to the small sounds coming from the other side of the fire as Draco made love to Harry. Once they finally came back to themselves, Allen gave them the cleaning spell and then slid to Chad’s side, his hand slowly stroking his lover’s chest.
"That was interesting," Chad admitted. "Never realized how hot watching someone else was."
"You watch gay porn on the internet, Chad," Allen pointed out.
"That’s different. For one thing, I don’t know those guys, and for another, they’re not fifteen feet away from me," the blonde countered.
Allen leaned down and captured Chad’s lips for a kiss. When he pulled back, he grinned. "Shall we enjoy the show? I’m sure they’ve forgotten about us by now."
"Draco will probably kill us afterwards," Chad hedged.
"If he didn’t want to be watched then he shouldn’t be next to the fire. They could have moved, you know," the brunette stated.
"Are you up for the show then?" the blonde asked as he trailed his fingers across Allen’s chest.
"Give me a few minutes and I’m sure I will be," Allen said before rolling Chad onto his side so that they were both facing Harry and Draco. Allen pulled Chad back against him, his hand resting on Chad’s hip under the blanket.
Two pairs of eyes watched as Draco consumed Harry. That was the only way to describe what was happening. Draco was slowly sliding into his lover, each movement taking them one step closer to heaven. Pale fingers tangled themselves in midnight-black strands as Draco’s mouth barely met Harry’s. Through the glow of the fire, Allen and Chad could see them kissing, erotic open-mouthed kisses, their tongues teasing, touching, and twining around its mate. They heard their gasps of pleasure, the moans that spilled through their barely-touching lips.
"Love you, Harry," Draco said as he slid his mouth across Harry’s cheek, settling it next to Harry’s ear. A pink tongue darted out from between white teeth and traced the shell, the brunette gasping from the sensation. Draco’s hips continued their leisurely pace, never breaking the slow rhythm he had maintained from the beginning. "I could love you like this all night," he said as he placed a kiss to the hot skin of Harry’s neck.
"If you did that I’d never be able to walk again," Harry teased. "How about we settle for the next few minutes, and the few after that, and then we’ll see where we’re at."
"I’m exactly where I want to be," the blonde said as he pushed a little deeper, earning a moan from his lover.
Harry’s hands slid over muscled shoulders and down a sweat-covered back to stop at Draco’s hips. The blanket that had been covering them was now settled around their waist, giving the other wizards a perfect view of their upper bodies. "Deeper, love," Harry requested as he pulled Draco into his body.
Chad and Allen watched silently as the muscles in Draco’s back flexed with each thrust, his biceps straining as he held himself away from the body beneath him. But it was when Draco slid his left arm under Harry’s right leg and lifted it, did they see more. The blanket that had covered their lower bodies until now had been raised with Harry’s leg, and they watched as Draco’s column of flesh, still slick with oil, glistened in the firelight as he pulled out of his lover before pushing back in.
"I take back what I said earlier," Chad said quietly. "THAT has to be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen."
"Then shall I do the honors?" Allen asked over his shoulder.
"Please do," Chad said and then Allen’s right leg was pushing his forward, his lover’s cock sliding into him once again, filling him completely. "Gods you feel good," he said when Allen was seated deep within him.
Allen placed a kiss on Chad’s shoulder. "Ready?"
"More than," he answered as he pushed back against Allen.
Their eyes never left the other couple, Allen’s movements matching Draco’s slow, unhurried rhythm. They loved well past midnight, the fireworks bursting overhead ushering in the New Year, and still they moved at the same unhurried pace. Even after the revelers joined together and sang the traditional "Auld Lang Syne", their pace remained the same. Kisses had been passed around and resolutions made for the upcoming year, and the boys still had not fallen.
It was only after Harry had looked deep into Draco’s eyes and whispered into the night, "Take me to the stars, love," did they finally give in.
Draco’s hand slid around Harry’s cock, stroking it, coaxing his completion from him, and then Draco was falling, his own essence filling Harry.
"I love you, Draco," Harry whispered against the pale locks that brushed his face.
Draco lifted his head and looked into the eyes of the only man he would ever love. "And I love you, Harry. For now and always," he said before pouring all of his emotions into a kiss that left no doubt in Harry’s mind about who held his heart.
The love that Chad and Allen witnessed between their roommates was pure and untainted and they felt privileged for being allowed to witness it. It was something they would never forget.
"Allen?" Chad whispered, not wanting to disturb this precious moment.
"Yeah?" came the answer from behind him.
"Now," the blonde commanded as he moved Allen’s hand to his shaft, the two of them stroking Chad to completion. Only afterwards did Allen finally allow himself to fall.
TBC
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