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Secrets	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Draco/Ron Views: 21021 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The next week Ron and Draco didn’t have matching classes, but they saw each other from across the great hall during mealtimes. The looks Draco got let him know that Ron was also thinking of the kiss. Draco thought constantly about it. Did he want more? Yes, he did, but there was more to it than just wanting more physicality.

Was Ron out to his friends? Would he eventually be out to his friends? Would he expect the same from him? What did Ron want from him? Did he want just physical or did he want emotional? There were so many unanswered questions that Draco needed to know about before he went further with Ron.

He was also preoccupied with something else. About midway into the week Draco received a letter from his father. He was arranging a casual luncheon with his colleague and his daughter Daphne. He was planning it for the next Hogsmeade weekend and wanted Draco to be ready.

Given what had happened with Ron, Draco was now positive he was homosexual. He looked at Ron with a yearning and desire that he had never felt with any woman. He looked at the girls in his house and he felt no stirrings. Nothing. Ron had shown him what his body felt.

With the recognition though came other feelings. Would his friends accept him if he chose to out himself? Would his parents turn their backs on him? Would his life be easier because he was honest with himself? Would his life be harder if he was honest with himself? Did Ron have these same thoughts?

He always thought that he was able to go to his head of house with anything but he found himself reluctant to go to Professor Snape with this particular problem. His father and Severus were close and Draco had no idea if anything he said would get back to his father. He knew without a doubt that he was not ready to go to his father with anything.

He had rounds that night and his contemplating in an armchair in the common room distracted him. It was too much to think about at the moment. He would focus on his prefect duties for the time being.

He had gone through several halls and corridors before finding his favorite. It was in the lower levels and dark in many spots. It didn’t have any classrooms, just storage spaces. There were several niches that he could hide in and he came here frequently to think and be alone. He moved to a dark corner behind a large statue and straddled the stone bench, giving himself over to his thoughts again.

His head jumped up when a shadow appeared by the statue. He could see who it was, but the widow gave off just enough moonlight to highlight that head of bright ginger hair. Draco relaxed somewhat at not being caught neglecting his duties by a teacher, but then grew nervous when he realized he was alone again with Weasley.

Without saying anything, Ron slipped into the hiding place and straddled the bench behind Draco. Firm thighs settled in behind him and strong hands ran up his back and to his shoulders. A kneading massage began to work his shoulders and Draco relaxed against the body behind him.

His back rested against Ron’s chest and he closed his eyes to the gently breathing in his ear as the massage turned to a caress on his neck. “You’re upset.” The whisper in his ear wasn’t a question.

“Yes.” Draco answered, enjoying the feel of Ron’s hands sliding up into his hair and down his neck. His head rolled back against Ron’s neck.

“Did your father upset you?” He asked, letting his lips brush against the blonde’s ear.

“You might say that?” He answered.

“You want to talk about it?” He offered. Ron continued his caress, supporting Draco’s now dead weight.

“It would bore you.” He said, and let his head roll to the side. Ron looked down at the stretch of neck below his lips and dropped a kiss on the pulse that was throbbing under his skin.

“Nothing about you bores me.” Ron said against his skin. He let his arms ease under Draco’s arms and circled his ribs, bringing him into a warm embrace.

“Is that right?” Draco asked with half a chuckle. He brought his hand up and covered Ron’s, feeling his skin with gentle fingertips.

“Yes.” Ron answered, nuzzling his cheek. “Now, come on. What’s upset you?”

“My father wrote to me. He wants to introduce me to the daughter of a friend of his.” Draco explained.

“Ah, father is playing matchmaker.” Ron said against his jaw. “I take it he doesn’t know about you then.”

Draco waited for a moment before answering. “I didn’t even know about me until recently.”

“Really.” Ron said, smiling to himself. “Was it the shower that made you realize?”

“I think so.” Draco admitted. “When did you know?”

“I knew all through sixth year. The summer before school started I saw two men swimming in the lake near my home. I stayed and watched. I couldn’t look away.” Ron told him, moving his lips along his cheek and up to his ear. “I knew then.”

“I know what you mean about not being able to look away.” Draco said.

“That’s why you were watching me? You couldn’t look away?” Ron’s hands opened on his chest as he spoke, feeling the toned frame under the robes of the man in his embrace.

“I suppose.” Draco inhaled and the hands holding him opened up his robes and slipped beneath. The heat from the open palms on his chest warmed his whole being. He let his own hands drop to his sides and they fell on Ron’s knees.

When he pulled his hands away Ron spoke. “Go on, you can touch me.” He said, opening his lips to Draco’s neck. The kisses urged him on and Draco opened his own hand and felt for Ron’s legs at his sides. His ran his hand up and down, the evidence of muscular thighs under his trousers was discovered by questing fingers.

Draco let his head fall to the side again, offering more of his neck to Ron. The brush of his tongue was intoxicating and Draco remembered how that tongue tasted his mouth, and how strong his lips were.

Ron shifted his position and Draco felt his body recline back just a little. When he opened his eyes Ron had him cradled in one arm and was lowering his parted lips. Draco let his eyes drift shut as Ron took his mouth again. Draco gave in easily this time, remembering the enjoyment from the Hogsmeade trip. His eagerly responded and played with Ron’s tongue as the redhead held him securely.

Ron’s arm was wrapped tightly around his shoulders, supporting his weight. His other hand reached up and lightly caressed his jaw and neck. This gentle touching made Draco feel wanted as a man.

A cat’s meow forced the two of them to break apart and stand quickly. They righted their slightly mussed robes and exited the niches, checking this way and that.

“What’s this?” They turned and found Filch looking at them. “Out after curfew are we?” He sneered at them.

“We’re prefects.” Ron told him.

“We’re doing rounds.” Draco sneered back, knowing Filch would have nothing to say.

“Right.” He looked as if he was fighting to find something to catch them at. “Well go on then.”

The two left the niche, with their hearts still pounding. They exchanged a look before splitting up and each heading to his own house.
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