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Sweet Dreams	By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3335 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N~ This is the last chapter... Not sure if an Epilogue is needed.

@Delia Ceranno - The story is meant to be mysterious and ambiguous about the seven years, so Harry was traveling and running away from his past, while Draco was plotting and planning... It was meant to be a oneshot, that had just a few chapters based on the song referenced in Chapter 1.

Chapter 3 – Abuse you?

Peace alluded Harry Potter no matter where he traveled, he had crossed all seven seas but found not peace. His dreams were only of Draco now, seductive dreams, elusive dreams, ones he couldn’t hold on to. He now would go the one place he thought he would never return to. Harry decided he would travel back to Britain, in hopes of seeing Draco. It was his last hope of finding peace in this world, if Draco rejected him, he wasn’t sure he could survive.

When Harry reached home, he contacted his friends. They were happy for his return, but also allowed his solitude. Harry learned that Malfoy manor had been destroyed during an attack by a rouge team of Death Eaters several years ago, and the family had taken residence in an estate only known to a few. Many in Harry’s circle of friends did not know where that was. Harry had decided to rebuild his parents’ house, and had taken residence there, safety was a given as the rogue Death Eaters had been given justice just about a year ago according the New Minister of Magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt. Harry had taken to doing charms on items by mail order, thought the Minister had tried to get him into the Auror field. Harry knew that his sanity would be at stake if he accepted.

Harry was deep into a letter, which asked certain charms to be put on a quill, when an owl flew in with an ornate package that it dropped onto his lap. He put the letter away and picked up the package. Opening it carefully, he found a beautiful green and silver blindfold, with a note.

Harry,

Wear this for me tonight. I will be coming to see you. If by now, you have guessed who I am, I will be able to walk into your home unhindered and find you where I want you if you have come to trust me as I need to be revealed. If not then we will meet again at a later time.

My heart is yours if yours is mine.

Mystery Lover

Harry’s hands shook with trepidation as he read and re-read the letter. The script was neat and beautiful. He had to plan this night, so it would go his way. This was the opportunity he was waiting for.

The wards around Harry’s home were strengthened, and only one person would be able to get through. The small piece of Slytherin silk that Harry carried with him still held the magical signature he needed to key Draco into all his wards. Harry then set to charm his floors to light up with Draco’s signature, lighting a path up to his room. Harry thought long about how he would present himself for this encounter, and he thought certain items were needed. He placed them on a stool close to his bed.

Harry ate a light dinner, and as the clock ticked by he grew more anxious. Tonight he would give himself wholly and hope that, in the end, he would finally find what he was looking for.

Harry moved to his bedroom and prepared for his guest the best he could, and waited.

Draco Malfoy was extremely nervous, would he be allowed in, or would Harry not know yet. How will he react to finally seeing him since their last encounter was over a year ago. No reply had come from his, but he knew it wouldn’t. As he got closer to the house in Godrick’s Hollow, the gate opened in front of him. He stepped in warily, and then soft pink lights lit the pathway to the door and Draco smiled. Harry knew. Before he could reach the door knob to test it, the door vanished, and he had been able to walk in, and then solidified behind him once again. A slow cocoon of magic wrapped around him, and Draco felt a pull up the stairs. The floor glowed in front of him, lighting a pathway up the stairs. He followed it to a tall black door. His heart was hammering in his chest; he readied his wand just in case as he opened the door.

Once the scene in front of Draco made its way to his brain, the wand clattered to the floor, and Draco’s heart started to accelerate while he stopped breathing all together. The room was just the way he pictured Harry would have, small and normal, but the sight that shocked him was the whip on a stool near the bed, and Harry nude tied to the bed spread eagle, with the green and silver blindfold securely fashioned. He noticed the quickening pace of Harry’s breathing as his chest rose and fell rapidly.

Harry had felt the moment Draco stepped through the wards, he was nervous, his offering of pure trust should show the man exactly how he felt. He hoped. When his bedroom door opened he couldn’t get enough breath, the suspense was killing him.

The first sensation he felt was the cold leather of the whip tracing down his chest, and he shivered.

“This whip makes me want to abuse your sexy body with it” Draco spoke with a lust filled voice.

“I am yours Draco, I trust you.” Harry said quietly.

That whip trailed to his navel, and then it clattered to the floor. Hand framed his face and removed the blindfold. The vision before him was a sight he had only dreamed of. Silver eyes turned onyx from lust, a face of an angel staring back at him, pale, perfect and all Draco Malfoy. Harry stopped breathing, his pulse racing, stomach fluttering, and his dick rock hard. “What would you like me to do to you Harry” Draco asked huskily.

“Make my dreams come true, and take me to paradise in your arms, I have waited for what I thought I could never have, what I thought would be my last vision before I died. I have waited for you Draco, only you.” Harry whispered, trying to push every emotion into his words.

Draco looked down at him, and then kissed him with all he had. This infuriating man made his world worth living, made him finally know what it meant to go after something because he wanted to, this man had brought him out from his parents shadow into the light of the Chosen one, and Draco basked in it.

Harry groaned under the ministrations of Draco’s mouth, whimpering when those soft lips left his own. Draco trailed down to nips and kisses the expanse of olive skin below him, tasting Harry. His hands found Harry’s cock and slowly stroked it, eliciting a lovely moan. Draco wet a finger and pressed it to Harry’s open entrance. Harry’s hips bucked trying to get Draco to enter him. “Shh, Love, are you sure you are ready for this?” Draco wanted Harry to be sure, no regrets.   “Draco, I have waited for this for over a decade, I need you, only you can bring me the peace and pleasure that I have been wanting” Harry was desperate, straining against his self-inflicted bonds.

That was all the confirmation Draco needed, pressing one finger into the tight opening. Harry moaned his pleasure. Draco pumped one finger in and out of Harry, scraping slightly on Harry’s prostate, and slowly he added a second finger, stretching and pumping.   Harry gasped and moved to gain more penetration, his body was tightening readying for release.   “I need you now, Draco, please”

Draco cast a lubrication spell on himself and Harry to ease into this slowly. The head of his cock positioned at Harry’s entrance, rubbed back and forth at the pucker, Harry shifting to impale himself on the large rod, but unable due to his bonds.   Draco entered slowly, hissing his pleasure at the tight heat surrounding him. Harry bit back a bit of pain and breathed to compose himself as more of Draco’s length was pressed in, sending pleasurable waves deep inside his body. Draco paused to let Harry’s body become used to him, and moved slowly after a minute, inch by inch he withdrew, and then slammed back in when Harry groaned for more. Draco’s hands gripped Harry’s hips as he continued the exquisite pounding. Harry grabbed onto Draco’s shoulders, trying to anchor himself. With each invasion, white hot heat pulsed within him. There was a fire in his veins, pleasure almost blinding him.   Draco knew every time he hit that spot because Harry’s eyes would almost glow with pleasure, and the man below him would moan his name.

The heat of Harry wrapped around him was so good. The tightness gripped Draco’s sensitive cock and would not let go. They were close, Harry’s ragged breathing and writhing were an aphrodisiac for Draco, the sexy man beneath him, tied to the bed was writhing in every direction, and those green eyes were wide with desire and lust. “Touch me, baby…”Harry hissed, and Draco wrapped his hand around the weeping cock below him, and shouted as Harry came, bringing his release along with it. Harry came hard, shooting his semen across his stomach and almost to his face. The warm jets of seed filling him were calming, and for the first time in many years he was at peace.

Draco collapsed on his lover, waving the bonds away to hold him close. “Stay?” Harry asked hopefully. “How long do you want me?” Draco whispered. “Forever, stay with me until I die. I love you and cannot think of anything else, but you” Harry’s voice cracked as tears formed in his eyes. Draco kissed the tears, and then Harry’s lips. “You had me from the moment you kissed me the first time you went to die, never again will I watch my heart walk away from me again.”

They fell into a deep sleep curled against each other, hearts beating as one.

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