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  • Was it a Dream?

    By : MelMel1982
    Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco
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    Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters from Harry Potter, nor do I make money from it. Nor do I own the song Was it a Dream from 30 Seconds to Mars.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Was it a Dream?
    • 2-The Next Day
    • 3-The Talk and Something More...
    • 4-Intimate Encounters
    • 5-Epilogue
    • 6-Reviews
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  • DISCLAIMER: I don’t own anything…except my laptop. And I’ll have to hurt anyone who tries to take it!

    WARNING!!! This is not HBP or DH compatible. And it also contains Harry Potter characters being sexy and all around seductive. In other words their all OOC. Contains HOT BOY-ON-BOY snogging and shagging! You’ve been duly warned!

    SUMMARY: See chapter one.

    PAIRINGS: DM/HP. HG/RW later, I think.

    A/N: I got nothing.

    On with the show!


    Chapter 4: Intimate Encounters

    Hermione Granger trooped down a corridor with the most unattractive scowl plastered on her face. ‘Sometimes that Ron Weasley… ooh I swear! Fifty Galleons! That’s just outrageous! Just wait until I get my hands on you!’ she thought threateningly. In her hand was a velvet satchel with Ron’s fifty Galleons.

    She came to the portrait of the Fat Lady, bit out the password, and stomped over to Ron’s usual chair. If she hadn’t been so mad at Ron for winning the bet, she would’ve been proud to see him actually studying. She threw the satchel down on top of his book and then plopped down in the chair across from him in a huff; folding her arms across her chest and looking everywhere but at Ron. Ron’s eyebrows shot up into his hairline as he took in the sight of the Galleon laden satchel in front of him. He looking up to see Hermione close her eyes and stick her nose up in the air. “Go on. You were right. Harry’s just a sneaky perv,” she said, trying to hide her smirk.

    Ron snatched up the bag and opened it greedily. The golden coins gleamed back at him and he looked up at Hermione in complete shock. “Bloody hell. Where did you get this?” he asked her in a whisper. She only smiled evilly, got up from the chair, and walked back to the portrait hole.

    Before she left, she turned around and said, “Wouldn’t you like to know.”

    *************************************************************

    “Merlin…yes…right there…yes…Draco…” Harry gasped as Draco continued to suckle at his sensitive neck. The Slytherin had attacked him outside of the Charms corridor and taken him to an alcove hidden behind a tapestry. Soon they were all sweaty and groping and snogging and moaning as quietly as they could so no one would find them. Not that they really cared, since everyone already new by now.

    “Oh Merlin. Harry…I can’t stop thinking of you, or wanting to touch you everywhere…” Draco whispered hotly in Harry’s ear, making him shiver uncontrollably. His answer was Harry’s sexy mewl and a vigorous nod of his head. He tried to form a coherent sentence, but he couldn’t make anything come out straight. He wondered idly how Draco could make him melt like this, when only a few days ago, he could very easily convince himself that Draco—no Malfoy—was nothing but an enemy. But he didn’t care anymore. All he wanted to do was get Draco alone once and for all and have the shag of his life!

    Draco ran his hands teasingly up Harry’s torso and up and down his arms; then one hand made a solitary trek up his neck finally burying his fingers in Harry’s inky black hair at the nape of his neck, while his other hand continued it’s trek to map out Harry’s body. Harry gasped and allowed Draco pull his head back so he could continue sucking on Harry’s tan skin.

    “Harry?” Draco whispered hotly in Harry’s ear again, licking the shell then sucking the lobe suggestively into his mouth.

    “Y-yeah?” Harry whispered back, unable to say anything but single syllabic words at this point.

    “Will you meet with me tonight?” Harry’s eyes grew incredibly wide at this request. ‘Oh Gods, he isn’t-’

    “Please? I want to…be with you…alone.” Harry licked his suddenly dry lips, and nodded his head vigorously. “Yeah. Absolutely. Where and when?”

    Internally, Draco was crowing with victory! Outwardly, he merely smiled seductively at his Gryffindor lover. He moved in closer to whisper against Harry’s lips, “Midnight at the Astronomy Tower,” then plants a very chaste kiss to his lips. Harry whimpered at the prospects of finally being with Draco. He couldn’t believe that it was finally going to happen. And he was bloody nervous as hell!

    Soon they were snapped out of there thoughts by that blasted bell again and knew that they had to get to class. (They get interrupted by the bell a lot, huh?) Draco pushed off of Harry, not before kissing him sweetly, and straightened out his clothes. He watched Harry do the same and instantly knew that today was going to be a bitch, because of the fact that he had to wait until midnight to see his beautiful Harry waiting for him.

    Draco peeked around the tapestry to check for other students. ‘Not many,’ he thought. Most students were exiting the corridor. He looked back at Harry to see if he was ready and his breathe hitched at what he saw. Harry was obviously not ready to go without taking care of himself first. Harry opened his eyes and looked sheepishly at his blonde lover. “I’m sorry. I just can’t wait. I’m so close, really. Just go without me—” But before he could finish his hand was slapped away and his zip was down. Harry’s eyes flew open and down, only to see the most erotic thing he’d ever seen in his whole life. He’d never before had a blow job, not even from Ginny when they were going out, and seeing Draco down there at his cock licking his lips getting ready to plunge his mouth over him…oh gods it was so fucking hot!

    Draco looked up the length of Harry’s body and into his eyes and saw the need and lust shining in them. He could forget his own need for now. Harry looked desperate. ‘That’s what I get for being dead sexy,’ he thought to himself. (A/N: What movie? Virtually cookies for anyone who can guess right. ^_~)

    “Just a quick suck, yeah? Can’t have you going to class all frustrated, now can we?” he whispered sexily against Harry’s cock. Harry whimpered and began to squirm as Draco wasted no time with pleasantries and engulfed his cock whole. Harry bit his lip to stifle his cry of bliss. ‘Oh gods! Where the hell did he learn to that?’ thought Harry urgently. Draco had all of Harry’s long cock in his throat. He swallowed around Harry’s length, knowing that the working muscles would drive his lover crazy. Soon he was bobbing up and down frantically, sucking the length like a vice. He knew he would make Harry explode with this frantic pace. And he wasn’t disappointed. No sooner was he deep-throating him again, Harry was thrusting and shuddering, moaning and crying, and spilling his seed down the back of Draco’s throat. As Harry was trying to catch his breath, Draco muttered a quick cleaning spell, tucked Harry gently back in trousers, and zipped him up.

    “N-now were late,” Harry commented lamely as he stumbled after Draco out of the alcove and into the corridor. Draco turned to Harry and pulled him closer to brush his lips against Harry’s. “It’s alright.” Draco pulled away slightly, and then said, “Remember, midnight at the Astronomy Tower,” he turned to leave then added, “And don’t be late.”

    *************************************************************

    Ron sat with the velvet satchel in his lap. ‘Where in the world did she get this money? Bloody hell, I hope she didn’t steal it!’ he thought as he worried his bottom lip. Certainly she didn’t have the equivalent of several thousands of muggle pounds (or dollars either way you look at it [and yes people think Ron is stupid, but never judge a book by it cover!]) just lying around. Surely this was her tuition to pay for Hogwarts! He was only kidding when he said she owed him fifty Galleons! He would’ve been happy with just one or two! ‘I should really give this back. I mean, Fifty Galleons! Jesus, I can’t even touch the bag! That settles that. I’m giving this back to her.’

    “Ron, I don’t think it’s a very good idea to leave a satchel with a large amount of money just lying in your lap like that! Anyone could just come along and take it!” admonished Hermione briskly. Ron’s head snapped up and found her with her hands on her hips.

    Ron blinked a few times and then launched out his chair like a bullet. “Take it back,” Ron all but shouted as he held the satchel out in front of him.

    “What?” Hermione asked confused.

    “I said take it back! You can’t give me this much! I was just joking! I—”

    “Ron.” Hermione interrupted with her hands on her hip and toe tapping.

    “What?”

    “It’s yours.”

    “But I—” Ron fidgeted.

    “I want you to have it,” she said as she came closer to him and closed his hand over the satchel. She smiled at him as they thought about what she said.

    “But I thought you were—”

    “Never mind. I’ve been thinking, and I know about all the things you’ve been wanting. So I want you to have it. I have plenty more where that came from anyways,”

    “What?! Where did you get all this money?!”

    “I’ve been saving up! Now, no more talk of the money. Besides, your birthday is coming up soon. Just think of it as an early birthday gift.” she said as she sat down at her usual study spot and pulled a book from a shelf close by.

    “Yeah, early birthday and Christmas presents for the rest of my life, maybe,” Ron snorted sarcastically.

    “Well then, I won’t have to buy you anything from now on. You can just get yourself something, instead,” Hermione commented from behind the large tome. Ron just shrugged and place the satchel in a pocket and joined her to study.

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    “Bloody Hell! I’m late! Thanks to Snape!” Harry seethed under his breath. Professor Snape gave Harry a nine o’clock detention, and didn’t release him until right at midnight. He worried his bottom lip at the thought of Draco leaving the tower when Harry didn’t show up. He took the stairs two at time to reach the top as fast as he could. Right before he reached the door he took one last look at his watch. Damn, eleven-fifteen! He hoped that Draco was still there.

    He burst through the door roughly and practically fell through the door way. He braced himself on the door jam, catching his breath as he scanned the tower for signs of his Slytherin lover. He found him right away on his right looking very…mad? No that wasn’t it. Worried maybe?

    As Harry braced himself for the verbal assault he was sure was coming, the only thing he felt was a warm body next to his, arms wrapped tightly around his waist and Draco’s lovely lips bearing down on his passionately. Harry brought his hands up to cup Draco’s face and delighted in the way he whimpered when his fingers began running through his hair. Harry knew that his lover’s weak spot was the nape of his neck. It turned him into a pile of mush.

    Harry pulled back from the kiss for lack of oxygen and rested his forehead against Draco’s. They panted hard and looked into each other’s eyes. “You’re late. I thought, maybe, you stood me up,” Draco said, looking down at his toes. He glanced back up again when he heard Harry’s chuckle. “What?!”

    “I’m sorry. I had detention again. I’m starting to think Snape loves to torture me,” Harry apologized, and kissed the Slytherin lightly. “You’re probably right,” Draco snickered. Harry just rolled his eyes playfully as he began to fiddle with the ties on Draco’s robes. He looked coyly into the blonde’s eyes. “So…nice night, huh?” he whispered as he tore his eyes away from Draco’s and looked out at the night sky. Harry made his way to a rampart with Draco in tow, ready to soak up the beautiful night. Harry watched the stars twinkle as Draco watched him. After awhile Harry turned his attention to the Slytherin next to him. Draco was gazing intently at him with a gracefully arched eyebrow. Harry turned to lean on his side as Draco sized him up.

    “What are you thinking?” he asked amusedly. Draco smirked and closed the distance between Harry and himself. His warm breath puffed hotly in Harry’s ear as he replied, “I’m thinking of how much I want you buried balls deep inside me…” then sucked on the lobe of Harry’s ear. At this Harry decided that he wasn’t going to wait another minute. He pulled out his wand to lock the door and silence it, and transfigure a telescope into large bed. Draco leered at him as he moved around to saunter over to deep blue, almost black, covered bed.

    Harry watched Draco undress, stripping out of his robes slowly. Draco turned around to face Harry as he loosened the buttons on his crisp shirt, only to find that Harry had made his way over to the bed and was now swatting his hands out of the way to do the buttons himself. Draco let him take over, and when Harry was done, he let him slide the shirt sensually over his shoulder and down his arms. Harry let the shirt drop, and ran his hands down Draco’s taut chest and abs all the way to the waist band of his trousers. The Slytherin sucked in a harsh breath when he felt Harry’s hand glide over his growing erection.

    “Harry…” Draco groaned as he threw his head back in pleasure. He didn’t know if he could hold out all night if Harry kept teasing him like this.

    “I’ve waited all day for this, Draco. And I’d love for anything to bury myself deep inside you,” Harry whispered hotly against the blonds neck as he divested his lover of his trousers. Soon he had one Quidditch calloused hand wrapped around and slowly pumping Draco’s hard length while his other hand tweaked a dusky nipple. “But I…I don’t want this to end.”

    “Then you need to stop teasing me—ahh! Oh Merlin, just get on with it! I can’t take this.”

    Harry chuckled and pressed his lips to Draco’s sensually. “Do be patient,” Harry urged as he guided Draco to the bed and gently laid him on it. Draco whimpered at the feel of the satin sheets on his skin. He glanced up and this time groaned at the sight in front of him. Harry had already taken off his robes, shirt, trousers, and was finishing off his boxer-briefs. He kicked them aside and climbed into bed with the blond. He settled himself in between Draco’s open thighs, their cocks rubbing delectably.

    “Mmmm. Oh Gods I just want fuck you…” Harry whispered passionately as he slid his hands over the smooth skin of the Slytherin’s torso.

    “Then what are you waiting for?” Draco whimpered pathetically and urged him on with an upward thrust of his hips. Harry slammed his lips to Draco’s as his hands continued to explore the expanses of Draco’s body, committing every dip and curve to memory.

    Draco’s hands weren’t idle, either. One hand spent time worshipping Harry’s nipples, tweaking them and delighting in the way the Gryffindor hummed against his lips at this. The other hand slid down his side and around his back. Draco let his hand glide gently into the small of Harry’s back, pausing to trace his spine, then continuing down to grasp Harry’s firm arse. Harry whined at the affection paid on his arse. Draco soon had to let go of the globe as Harry traveled down his body, pausing to suck gently on Draco’s nipples as he had done to him. He then continued his trek and soon Draco felt Harry’s hot breath on his over sensitive cock. Harry held the cock with one hand, lazily pumping it as his other hand fondled the heavy sacs. Draco sobbed pitifully as Harry mouth came down upon his and he thrust his hands into Harry’s hair roughly.

    “Ahh! Stop, Harry! I-I’ll cum…I…” Draco begged but Harry paid him no mind. He licked the underside, paying special attention to throbbing vein, and Draco bucked wildly. Harry soon abandoned the length and crawled up Draco’s body, and brought his hand up to Draco’s lips. The blond looked at Harry’s fingers then into Harry’s eyes. They were glazed over in lust and his lips were curled in a wicked leer. Draco would’ve been proud of the facial expression if he hadn’t been so turned on by this side of his lover. He opened his mouth and allowed Harry’s fingers in, grabbing the hand and sucking them suggestively, wetting them with his saliva. Harry pulled them away and seconds later Draco could feel them at his pucker.

    He stiffened slightly, but soon relaxed as Harry slowly pushed a finger, then pulled it out. He repeated this a few more times, reveling in Draco’s now hoarse cries. Soon he added another, and then a third and gently stretched his lover’s passage.

    “Oh gods! Harry please, please…I’m ready. Just fuck me, please,” Draco begged. He moaned at the lose of Harry’s fingers, but mewled when he felt the effects of Harry’s non-verbal lubrication spell. Distantly he wondered how Harry knew all this. He would ask later…maybe. Right now he just wanted to feel. And he could feel Harry crawling back up his body and position himself at his entrance. He pushed the head of his leaking cock just pass the tight ring, and stopped when Draco hissed. He paused for a second, and then tried a bit more, but this time the blond cussed at the intrusion.

    “Alright Draco?” he asked as he tried to stay still to let him adjust.

    “Fuck! You’re bigger…then I thought…” Draco panted. He willed his muscles to relax, and soon he found that he could handle the harsh stretching. Soon an ache filled his gut and all he wanted was Harry to move.

    “Harry…please,” he urged with a thrust. Harry didn’t have to be told twice. He pulled out a little and then thrusts all the way back in. Draco moaned at the full intrusion but as Harry pulled out and thrust in a second time, he met him half way, setting a rhythm they could both follow.

    It was like nothing Harry had ever felt before. He had a shag or two, but this was nothing like that. Obviously, Draco had never bottomed before. He was tight, and hot, and Harry was having a hard time of not pounding hard and fast into that incredible heat. He heard harsh panting and a strangled groan, and then suddenly realized that it was him. He looked down to see Draco’s face contorted in a look of agonizing bliss.

    Draco opened his eyes just then and they locked with Harry’s. The intensity of lust in Harry’s eyes over whelmed him, and he threw his legs around Harry’s waist to gain more leverage.

    “Mmm! Harry! Yes…oh gods, fuck me!” Draco sobbed. Harry’s cock twitched excitedly in Draco’s arse at the dirty language. He grabbed Draco’s hips and lifted his butt off the bed; holding him up with a hand grasping the back of his thigh. It drastically changed the angle of his thrusts, and he knew he’d hit Draco’s prostate when the blond keened loudly and took hold of the pillow with both hands until his knuckles were white. “Fuck! Harry! Yes! Right there! Aaah!! More…now…please!”

    “You’re a bit…bossy when…you’re being buggered…” Harry panted in his ear. He pulled back, and before he lowered his lips to Draco’s, he discarded his spectacles, not even bothering to put them down as he rested his hand behind Draco’s head. As he closed the distance between them, Harry trembled slightly at the feel of Draco’s hands on his skin, teasing his nipples and kneading his firm butt cheeks.

    “You feel so good, Draco…I want to—ahh—cum inside you…” He whispered against Draco’s kiss-bruised lips. Harry’s only answer was a hearty moan and a vigorous nod.

    Harry could no longer hold back, and thrust wildly into the blond under him. Draco’s cries of pleasure were sure to be heard, even with the silencing charm, and Harry knew that this was going to end very soon. He grabbed Draco’s neglected cock and pumped it harshly. That was it for the Slytherin and after three harsh tugs of his length, he was arching off the bed and shuddering violently, cum escaping his cock in long silvery ropes covering his tight abs and spilling over Harry’s hand. “Oh God Harry!!!! Cu—cummmiinngggg!!!! Aaahhh so good!!”

    Harry heard Draco wail loudly and that was all that he needed. One thrust became two became three and Harry was groaning his lover’s name hoarsely with his head thrown back in bliss, thrusting spastically as he road out his orgasm. “YESSS!! Shit, Draacooo!!!”

    “Oh gods, oh gods…yeah…so good, so fucking good…” Draco chanted as he came down from his post-coital high. Harry slumped over Draco’s prone body, shuddering in pleasure. He fell boneless next to his lover; sated beyond all belief.

    “Merlin. That was…” Harry panted breathless, still unable to form coherent sentences.

    “Bloody amazing. Fantastic. The best shag of my life,” Draco stated between gratified gulps of air.

    Harry chuckled, “All of the above I think.” He laughed softly as he brought Draco’s body close to his and spooned him affectionately. Harry wrapped one arm around Draco’s slim waist and the other he rested under the blonde’s head; lovingly brushing flaxen hair from his neck so he could lightly kiss and suckle there. He kissed his way up to Draco’s ear whispered hotly against it. “I think I love you, Draco.”

    Draco’s eyes widened in amazement. He didn’t just hear Harry Potter, the Savior of the Wizarding World just proclaim love to him! Did he? He rolled over quickly and studied Harry’s face for truth. He was smiling delightedly, joy shining in his eyes. Draco quirked a grin and snuggled into Harry’s warm chest.

    “I love you too, Harry,” he whispered back. They held each other until they fell into dreamless sleep. They no longer needed to dream of each other, for now they had each other for real.

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    A/N: Well there you go. I have an epilogue coming, and this is it. I really hope you guys like it!

    XOXO
    HarrynDracos_Melissa
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