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Of Dragons and Jewels	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 19289 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The sound of water hitting tile filled the room. Now that they were there, the prospect of having to undress in front of one another was making both of them shy.
“You go first. It's your shower.” Draco hugged himself as he spoke.
“Showering together was your idea though.” Harry had already removed his shirt, but his hands would not move to push down his pants.
“I...” Draco swallowed, and turned his back before lifting his own shirt over his head.
“Well, I'm getting in. You can join me or not as you wish.” Now that Draco was no longer looking at him, Harry had no problem removing the rest of his clothing and hopping under the deliciously warm spray.
“Hey, stop hogging all the hot water.” Laughing nervously, Draco also stepped into the shower naked, and Harry stepped aside to let him have a turn under the spray.
But when the blond turned to face him he saw that Draco's shyness may not have entirely been about showing off his manhood. A thin line ran up the center of Draco's chest, from the top of his hips to just below the hollow of his throat. A scar, to remind him that the young man he was taking as his lover had once almost killed him.
“That was the day I first noticed you as a man and not just as a human being...” Draco whispered softly, and Harry was instantly confused.
“Almost dying turned you on?”
“What? No, that's not what I meant.” Draco bit his lip and turned away, into the stream of water. “When I'd first entered that bathroom, I'd been in a really bad place. I didn't think anyone would care what happened to me, my friends, my parents, you... I didn't think any of you would even notice if I died. Not that I was suicidal... Not exactly anyway. But...” He turned to face Harry again. “When you hit me with the curse, I thought I was going to die, and I was glad. For the few seconds it took for you to reach me, I embraced death, welcomed it. Then your face came into view and I realized that you did care, that you wanted me to live. Your eyes were shining so bright, as you willed me to live, that I'd never seen anything so beautiful before. I don't think we'd be here now if that hadn't happened...”
“Draco...” Breathing his lovers name unconsciously, Harry took two steps towards him. “I... I don't know what to say...”
“Did you know what that curse would do before you cast it?” Draco's eyes were wide, almost pleading with him to say no.
“No. No, I had no clue what the spell was. I'd found it in the Half-Blood Princes potion book, scrawled in the margin, and I was curious. I wanted to try it out and I'm sorry that you had to pay the price for my curiosity.”
“Good. I... I never thought that you'd cast the spell deliberately, but I had to be certain.” Closing the gap between them, he hugged Harry tightly, then jerked away, his cheeks flaming.
“What is it?”
“You're naked...”
“So are you.”
“I've never hugged a naked man before...”
That surprised Harry. “You've never...?” He broke off, not certain what he was asking.
“Had sex?” He shook his head. “No, I could never let my guard down enough to allow myself to seduce or be seduced. I have kissed, mostly girls for show, but men to, once or twice. I've known that I'm gay since I was twelve, though. And that's all I've done.”
As Draco spoke, he let his eyes wander south to an area he had avoided looking at while speaking of the past. Harry's cock jumped visibly under his heated gaze, and his own twitched in response.
Harry's eyes were drawn to the motion, and his jaw dropped when he saw what Draco had been hiding in his pants.
“What?” Draco shifted uncomfortably.
“I just... had no idea you were so well endowed...”
“I'm not that big. He doesn't grow much when he hardens... length wise anyway...”
“Oh. You'd look cute with the tip pierced.”
“Really?” Draco blushed, yet he was oddly flattered at the compliment. “But I can't...”
“Yeah, you're cut. I can see that.” Then Harry frowned. “I didn't think wizards normally went for circumcisions?”
“Normally, no. I was circumcised when I was two since my foreskin wasn't growing fast enough to keep up with the rest of me. And growth spells weren't working.” Draco explained, a faint blush still covering his cheeks.
Why do I keep comparing Draco to Jewel? Harry mentally shook his head but the thought lingered. Part of him had wondered if maybe they hadn't been the same person, but that was looking more and more unlikely. Yet, Draco reminded him of Jewel, and Jewel reminded him of Draco. But why? Shaking his head again, he pushed the thought away. He barely knew Jewel, and wasn't likely to see him again anyway, so in the end it didn't matter.
Now if he could only convince himself of that.
To distract himself, he grabbed the bottle of body wash. “Where do you want me to start?”
“Start on what?” Draco asked distractedly, then glanced up. Seeing the bottle in Harry's hand he turned around. “I'll cum if you start with my front.” He explained, blushing harder.
Glad that Draco hadn't noticed his internal debate, Harry squirted some of the gel into his hand, and applied it directly to his lovers soft skin.
Draco moaned softly as the gel was massaged over his skin. Tracing lower, Harry followed the lines of Draco's muscles.
“You've bulked up quite a bit since...” Harry trailed off.
“Since when?”
“Since I... Since you rode behind me on the broom.” Harry shied away from mentioning Crabbe's death.
“Oh... We should do that again sometime. Ride together on a broom.” Draco spoke softly.
“Feeling you behind me... it was...” Harry shook his head, unable to describe it.
“Arousing?”
“Actually, no. Exhilarating, different, yes, but not arousing.”
Draco spun around at that, needing to see Harry's eyes. “You weren't aroused?”
“I had many other things on my mind at that time. Besides, I hadn't noticed you like that yet. I never actually looked at you sexually until I walked in on you bathing. Why, were you aroused?”
“Oh, so that's why you fled.” Understanding lit Draco's silver eyes. “You were confused. And yes, I was as aroused as I could be at the time.”
“Yes, I was confused. I had never looked at any man sexually before then, not consciously anyway. When I found myself aroused by you, I didn't know what to make of it.”
“And now?”
“Now I accept that I'm bisexual, that I don't have a gender preference.” Harry kissed Draco softly before turning him around again and resumed washing his back.
“I did it for you.” Draco whispered, as he lightly rested his hands against the shower wall, wondering what Harry would do if he leaned forward and pressed his ass against Harry's groin.
“Did what?”
“Bulk up. I know that I've been underweight since our sixth year, and it wasn't healthy, but I really did it for you. To... gain your attention.”
“You didn't need to do that, but I am glad that you're healthy.” Inside, Harry's head was spinning. He had noticed a change in Draco, ever since the final battle, even before catching him bathing. He'd been dressing better, taking better care of his appearance, little things like that. Never had it crossed Harry's mind though that it had all been for him, especially since...
“If you were trying to attract my attention, why did you turn me down when I asked you out?”
“I... I was scared. My Father had been keeping a close eye on me, especially concerning my love life. He was looking to see what type of girl interested me, and if he'd found out that you were my type...” Draco trailed off.
Harry didn't say anything for a long moment. “He can't hurt you anymore, you're safe with me.”
“I know.” Draco smiled over his shoulder at his lover. Then he shifted his body so that Harry's soapy hands slid lower, almost to his ass.
Taking the hint, Harry cupped Draco's ass, rolling the two globes gently in his hands. “You have a beautiful ass.”
“Thank you. I just hope I didn't make it too pretty to fuck.”
That stunned Harry for a moment. “You want to bottom?” When Draco nodded Harry swallowed hard, then spread the cheeks to reveal what they hid. Gently, he rubbed the opening, and got rewarded with another soft moan.
Wanting to go further, Harry pushed his finger against the tight pucker, and Draco yelped in pain. He jerked away, as Draco blushed.
“It always hurts a bit, but you can go ahead and finger me...”
Harry shook his head. “You're too tight. It won't be fun for me if it hurts you, however briefly.”
Reluctantly, Draco nodded. “Okay, then we should get some anal beads or a plug or something. Something I can use on myself beforehand to loosen me up some.”
“A plug sounds like a good idea.” Once again, he was struck by the odd similarity between Draco and Jewel, but pushed the thought away forcefully.
“And for the meantime, I can do this.” Slipping his cock between Draco's ass cheeks, he began gently rocking his hips, rubbing his tip over the sensitive pucker.
“Oh...” This time the sound was of pleasure, as Draco began rocking his hips in time with Harry's. “Touch me.”
More than willing to comply, Harry grabbed the base of Draco's cock, and stroked gently upward. At the top, he rubbed his thumb over the tip, surprised to see that Draco was already leaking copious amounts of precum. He also marveled at the sensation, having never touched another man's cock before. “You're loving this, aren't you?”
“So are you.” The words were panted, and a jolt of pure arousal went through Harry. The idea that he could wield so much power over another human being awed him. He began stroking Draco's cock in earnest even as he wondered how much power he really had. Yes, he could clearly make Draco cum easily, but was that the limit of this power or only the tip of the iceberg? What other pleasures could he make his lover experience? Resolving to experiment as much as he could, he sped up his pace.
Moments later, Draco's cum splattered the wall of the shower as Harry's trailed down Draco's thighs.
“How long have we been in here?” Draco asked as soon as he could speak again.
“Long enough.” After rinsing off all the cum, Harry reluctantly turned off the shower before stepping out into the much colder main section of the bathroom. Shivering, he quickly grabbed a towel and began drying himself off.
“Fuck, its freezing out here. Lets hurry back to that fire and cuddle some more.” Draco's tone made Harry smile, snce he sounded like his old self again. Albeit a version that wanted to be more than friends with Harry Potter.
Agreeing, Harry quickly got dressed and followed Draco out the door. But the fire and cuddling were not to be, as Hermione was waiting for them in the sitting room.
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