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What Do You Want From Me?	By : CalyB Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2129 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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There is no more talking after that.
I bring my eyes up to meet his and the sight that greets me nearly takes my breath away. He�s looking at me with so much emotion it almost hurts to look back. There�s a question there, along with a mixture of desire, longing� and� love. I am so overwhelmed by this that I don�t dare trust my own voice, so I go with actions instead.
Bringing my hand up, I wrap it around the back of his neck - pulling him towards me, bringing his lips to meet mine. The kiss starts out slow and has a softness to it that I have never before experience with Harry. Our trysts of old, consisted of heated and angry embraces, all teeth and tongue and biting and the taste of blood. This was different, it said everything that I couldn�t, everything that I�ve ever wanted to say but just couldn�t find the words.
But my Harry has never been the patient type and soon enough the kiss turns hungry� passionate� aggressive. He�s staking his claim on me and I am all too happy to let him.
Breaking the kiss, he attacks my neck. Biting, kissing and licking in all the right places. I am amazed he remembers them. Although I doubt I could forget his if I tried. He growls quietly before placing a particularly hard bite, leaving a mark� his mark. He wants me to know I belong to him; he�s always been such a possessive beast. Maybe one day I�ll tell him I�ve been his since I was eleven� and could never belong to anyone else. At this point I try to shut my brain off, to stop thinking and just feel.
He stops abruptly, grabbing my hand and pulling me onto the bed. Once there, he pushes me back crawling on top of me - kissing every inch of skin he can get to. Eventually he needs more and sits back to allow me enough room to slip my shirt off. He smiles like a child on his birthday before attacking the newly exposed flesh. Starting at my collarbone, he licks a trail to the waistband of my pajama pants before reversing his decent and starting all over again. But this time he ads little bites and kisses to places he deems acceptable.
I�m begging and pleading in no time, wanting more, anything, I don�t care just please more. Lifting my hips up every time he gets close to my neglected erection and whimpering every time he pays it no attention. He�s teasing me and I know it. He�s waiting for something and at this point I am more than happy to give him whatever the hell he wants.
�Please� Harry� I need� please.�
Apparently he finds this acceptable and before I know it, my pants are gone and I feel cool air on the tip of my cock. He remembered everything. He continues this for a while, alternating between blowing and licking around the head before finally� finally, taking as much of it in his mouth as he can. I know I will not last long. I haven�t been with anyone else for a good while and he is way to talented at that.
�Oh gods yes.. Fuck� Harry�
He begins bobbing his head up and down, running his tongue around the head and using a free hand to work the shaft. It�s too much.
�Harry� I�m gonna.�
His mouth is gone and I feel his weight lift on the mattress.
�Why�d you stop? Where are you going?�
�Where do you keep-�
�Kitchen, top right hand drawer.�
He runs to the kitchen, grabbing the small bottle I keep there and comes back - tearing his clothes off in route. He practically dives back on the bed and his mouth is back on my cock, bobbing away. I feel a slick finger at my entrance and I spread my thighs wider, lifting my hips off the bed, silently begging for anything he�s willing to give me. And then that finger�s inside me, stretching and preparing and it�s followed by another and then he crooks them just so and I can�t hold on anymore, with a flash of brilliant white light I�m coming and shaking and screaming and begging and falling and falling and falling.
Once my shaking has stopped, Harry climes on top of me. Kissing me slowly.
�Are you ready.�
�Oh gods yes� please.�
Crawling off me slightly, he raises my legs to his shoulders. Entering me slowly and carefully, he stops not quite all the way inside, giving me a moment to relax.
�Are you ok?�
�Uh huh.�
His thrusts are gentle and deliberate at first, as if I�m this delicate creature that will shatter if he goes any harder or faster. I recall a time when this was not the case. When he would pound me so hard I would have trouble sitting for days, if I chose not to use a healing spell. Which, I rarely did. I used to be proud of the way he�d fuck me, with so much passion. Passion reserved for me and only me.
I wanted it back.
I thrust my hips up with all the strength I can gather - forcing him all the way in. He lets out a yelp in response but continues with his pace. I try again but this time he grabs hold of my hips, keeping me in position, letting me know he�s the one in control.
�Harry� ahh please.�
�Please what Draco?�
�Uhh� harder� faster� anything� please.�
Before I�m able to utter another plea he pulls almost all the way out before slamming back in.
�Like that?�
�Yes� oh gods� yes� like that�don�t stop.�
He continues to ride me harder and faster with each stroke. And I love every minute of it.
�Harry� uhhh� yes� fuck� right there.�
�Draco��
I have no idea how long we stay like that, seems like hours� an eternity. Then with one final thrust, he comes. Shouting vows of love and forever and always. I have no inclination to disagree.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, he pulls out of me slowly, slipping my legs off his shoulders in the process. He kisses me tenderly for a moment, then collapses beside me.
�I missed that.
�So did I.�
We crawl under the covers and begin to drift off to sleep. I move into a more comfortable position, with my back against his chest and he throws an arm around my waist - pulling me closer, whispering in my ear.
�Don�t ever leave me again.�
�Don�t worry Harry, I�m not going anywhere.�
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