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The Bar	By : hedwig_927 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 9129 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: Disclaimer! Obviously I do not own or make money off of Harry Potter, just having a bit of fun :)

Chapter List
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Disclaimer! Obviously I do not own or make money off of Harry Potter, just having a bit of fun :)
Okay, SO I might’ve lied… There is a bit of angst in this chapter so fair warning, but as I said I love lovey-dovey moments so do not fret or fear. I have a plan. It’s not too much angst, just a bit to keep you guys guessing ;)
Oh and of course…smut..enjoy! ;)
Chapter 5

Pop.
Draco’s mouth was on Harry’s before his feet even touched the floor.
"Draco!" Harry moaned in both anticipation and surprise.
Draco just groaned in response. He pushed Harry harshly onto the bed before ripping off his button up and kicking off his shoes. Harry followed suit, removing his shoes quickly before Draco was over him, his knees on either side of his hips.
Harry grabbed Draco’s shirt and pulled him down to kiss him, his mouth open longing for his tongue to find his. Draco responded quickly, moaning and inserting his tongue into Harry’s mouth, their salvia mixing and teeth clashing.
Harry’s hands roamed over Draco’s chest and sides, feeling his firm body over him before moving to the hem of Draco’s shirt. Harry pulled it off of Draco, breaking their kiss for just a moment before Draco crashed back down onto him. With Draco’s chest now bare, Harry’s hands started to wander again, and Harry let out a moan as he felt Draco’s soft flesh against his calloused palms, covered in a thin layer of sweat.
Draco moaned, deepening the kiss, pushing his tongue impossibly further into Harry’s mouth. Their kisses were hurried, with a strong passion and a need not at all hidden, clear desperateness in both their moans. Harry’s hand came up to grasp Draco’s soft, silky locks. He pulled tightly before massaging Draco’s scalp with his fingers.
"Harry.." Draco moaned into Harry’s mouth. Harry let out a loud gasp, and he instinctively bucked his, very hard, erection against Draco. Draco responded with a growl and pushed his hips down onto Harry’s hard cock.
"Draco!" Harry groaned, while throwing his head back into the mattress. Draco quickly leaned forward and pressed his lips onto Harry’s neck, kissing him before sucking hard. "Fuck!" Harry rutted his hips against the blond over him. Draco lightly bit Harry’s neck where he sucked, then bit him harder. Harry thrashed beneath him, letting out a groan of both pain and pleasure.
Draco ran his tongue over the now sensitive spot and Harry shuddered. The blond leaned further into Harry's neck and took his earlobe into his mouth, sucking gently, his hands gripping Harry’s hips tightly. Draco’s touch was driving Harry over the edge, he felt his slim fingers pressing into him, his wet tongue tasting the salty sheen over Harry’s skin, it was mesmerizing.
"Sweet Merlin...Draco.." Harry breathed out and leaned into Draco’s lips. Draco gave a light chuckle against his ear, making Harry’s senses tingle. Draco’s tongue darted out, against Harry’s skin, and Harry moaned. He couldn’t believe the sensations Draco brought to him. Harry’s dick twitched as he thought about how they could actually touch each other, feel each other, without having anywhere to go or any lunches to attend. Harry had Draco for the night and the foreseeable morning.
With that thought Harry became more turned on and he gripped Draco’s sheets tightly in his fists. Draco pulled off of Harry slightly, so his face was above his. "Eager are we?" He asked, a smirk plastered across his devilishly handsome face, with his sharp features, and grey eyes filled with lust.
Harry couldn’t decide whether to be annoyed or evil, but his body betrayed him as he bit his lip and pushed further into the mattress, fidgeting his legs in anticipation and stretching underneath Draco’s grasp. He looked up at Draco, into his gazing eyes and gasped as he felt him thrust his hips against Harry’s, their jean clad cocks, rutting against each other.
Harry was eager, very eager indeed. "Y-yes.." He moaned out in response.
Draco chuckled that evil chuckle of his before slowly lowering his mouth to lightly brush his lips over Harry’s. "Do you want me to kiss you, Harry?" Draco asked, his voice barely a breath, teasing Harry’s lips with his soft, but not full, touch.
Harry whimpered and nodded, before leaning forward to close the small distance between them.
Draco pulled away. "Tell me, Harry." His eyes were dark.
"Yes." He said breathlessly. "I want you..to kiss me." He let a sharp breath out.
Draco smirked and leaned down to kiss Harry, and Harry formed his lips to kiss him back, but Draco merely ghosted his lips over Harry’s and kissed along his jaw.
"D-Draco.." Harry gasped. Harry wanted to taste him, to feel his tongue on his, fighting for dominance and bringing him closer to the edge. Fuck...he was in fucking deep.
"Mhm?" He hummed against the spot between Harry’s neck and edge of his jaw, his breath teasing his skin.
"Kiss me..p-please.." Harry choked out, gripping Draco’s sides tightly.
Draco pulled away slightly, looking down at him, and licked his lips. Harry sucked in a harsh breath. The blond leaned down and sucked on Harry’s lower lip, nibbling at it softly. He used his teeth to drag Harry’s lip down against his chin, sucking on it again. Harry groaned. He wanted Draco’s lips pressed against his and he wanted it now. Harry reached forward and grabbed Draco’s face pulling him to meet his and crashed his lips onto Draco’s.
Draco only kissed back once though, and with no tongue, making a small sound that sounded very much like ’not uh’. He was driving Harry mad. He stayed against Harry’s mouth with his open, not kissing Harry back. Harry thought he might lose it, feeling his open lips, unmoving against his own, Draco's breath inside his mouth making Harry squirm with the need to taste him. Harry groaned and released Draco, falling back against the bed, frustrated.
Draco kept eye contact and bit his lip, and Harry’s gaze immediately travelled to the wet, pink surface, being punctured by his perfect, white teeth. Harry growled and rutted against Draco. He wanted his lips on his, kissing him in desperate need and stealing his breath.
"Draco.." Harry pleaded as the blond hovered over Harry, remaining still, with an intense look of longing in his grey eyes.
The blond licked his lips and leaned forward to kiss Harry’s neck. Harry moaned, but against his will as he was frustrated with him. Draco then moved down along Harry’s chest, feeling him with his hands. He came to the bottom of his shirt and pushed it up, kissing up his stomach in its wake. Harry moaned, his lips soft on his scarred skin and teasing him. Harry lifted his shoulders to sit up as Draco pulled his shirt off of him. Draco was on all fours over Harry, who was now eye level and face to face with Draco, with his arms straightened behind him as he leaned against his palms. Harry stared at his unbelievably handsome face, his eyes grazing over his face from his grey eyes to his perfectly supple, pink lips that were parted slightly, his sharp pointed jawline jutting out, cleanly shaven.
Draco eyed Harry and quickly came forward and kissed him right on the lips, as if he couldn’t hold back anymore.
"Draco.." Harry moaned, and brought his hands up to Draco's face, cupping his chin and pulling him in closer to deepen the kiss. Fireworks went off in Harry’s chest as he finally felt the blond’s perfect, soft lips on his own.
Draco moved to straddle Harry, sitting on his lap, till he laid Harry back down onto the bed, still pressed against him. Harry quickly rolled them over so he was on top, not breaking the kiss at all. Harry’s tongue traveled all throughout Draco’s mouth and he felt Draco’s grip on his sides.
"Harry!" He moaned, desperately into Harry’s mouth.
Harry let out a very wanton moan and pressed fully into the blond, he ran his hands along Draco’s arms and moved them until he made contact with his hands. He laced his fingers between the blond’s and pinned his arms above his head, holding him there, his hands locked in his. Draco groaned and bucked his hips against Harry.
Harry sat up straighter, not moving his arms and stared down at Draco. Harry couldn’t believe his attraction to this man. There were beads of sweat starting to form on his forehead, and his previously flowy blond hair was sticking against it. His face was flush and his cheeks were pink, his eyes were closed and he was biting his lips. Those lips...sweet Merlin those fucking lips, now swollen and begging to be kissed. He was going to drive him crazy. Harry groaned and started to grind against Draco’s cock through their jeans, and Draco let out a loud moan.
"Touch me Harry! Fuck..please!" He choked.
In a split second Harry made a decision and sat up fully on Draco’s lap, letting go of his hands. "Accio wand!" Harry said quickly, then muttered a spell that bound Draco’s wrists together above his head. Draco groaned and bucked his hips against Harry.
"Harry…PLEASE!" Draco screamed.
A smirk crawled onto Harry’s face before he leaned down to his ear. He sucked on the lobe. "But what about allll the teasing you put me through? Hm?" Harry whispered, seductively.
Draco let out a choked cry. "Please Harry! I-I’m sorry!" He rutted against Harry and Harry sucked on his neck, leaving a red mark in his lips wake. Draco moaned. "I want you! Please baby!" Draco reached up and stuffed his face into Harry’s neck, kissing him, and quickly brought his arms down, with his wrists bound, over his back, trapping Harry over him.
Harry’s stomach did another leap hearing ‘baby’, but he kept his lips pressed against the blond’s skin. His heart rate quickened and his mind started racing with his thoughts he had earlier about the blond, mixing with his obvious and deep physical attraction to him. Harry pushed it out of his mind, but decided, with his erection growing impossibly harder against his taut jeans, that he definitely liked when Draco addressed him as such.
Harry growled into Draco’s neck, pushing up on his hands to break free from Draco. Harry kissed down his, pale, firm chest and took a pebbled nipple into his mouth, his finger pinching and twisting the other one. Draco let out a needy cry.
"Fuck Harry!" He writhed and moaned under Harry’s tantalizing touch.
Harry moved south, kissing down Draco’s thin, taut stomach and along the thin line of hair that was blond, but a darker blond than that on his platinum blond head. Harry’s finger’s moved quickly over Draco’s belt buckle and he unfastened his jeans. He swiftly removed them and his briefs, revealing Draco’s long, hard, throbbing cock. Harry let out a soft moan. He was utterly transfixed by Draco’s member, the thick veins and velvety head. The bit of precum leaking from the top. Harry quickly leaned forward and took Draco’s erection into his mouth, as Draco stared down at him. Draco moaned.
Harry went to work, lapping the precum with his tongue and swirling it around the bundle of nerves between the head and shaft, tasting him. He liked the taste of Draco, he was salty and only a bit bitter.
Draco cried out in ecstasy. "OH! Harry!"
Harry moaned in response, taking his member deep into his throat until he felt his lips brush against his skin, lined with soft dark blond hair, with the tip of Draco’s cock being pressed against the back of Harry’s mouth.
Draco cried out again and bucked his hips, thrusting his member further into Harry, sliding in deeper against Harry’s throat. Harry immediately gagged and moved to pull away, but Draco’s hands were down at Harry’s head, pushing him further onto his cock. Harry choked, but tried to find a rhythm that worked, and quickly began bobbing up and down on his cock. Before long Draco’s member slid even further down his throat and Harry hummed around it, proud of himself for being able to take him that deep and resist the urge to gag. Draco moaned and threw his hands above his head, fighting his bounds.
"HARRY!" Draco screamed and thrashed and kicked. "I’m gonna.. FUCK Harry I’m gonna come!" Harry grasped Draco’s thighs and held them down as Draco fought against his grip. Harry was so turned on, he loved the feeling of Draco’s cock against his tongue. Draco brought his hands back down to Harry’s hair, gripping tightly. "D-Don’t stop Harry!"
Harry didn’t stop, he pushed harder against his cock and moved up and down it, repeatedly hitting the back of his throat. He quickly brought one of his hands to fondle Draco’s bollocks and Draco screamed out again. "AH! Fuck…oh fuck…YES!" He bucked his hips in time with Harry’s mouth. "Fuck! Harry! Oh fuck!" Draco thrashed and whined and moaned. "Fuck baby! I’m coming! I’m coming!" Draco whimpered. Harry hadn’t let up, he sucked Draco’s cock as if his life depended on it, and felt his warm, thick ropes of come down his throat. "Ohh Harry!…Fuck!"
Draco’s orgasm seemed endless as Harry kept sucking and swallowing until Draco shuddered underneath him, and he quickly pulled Harry off his cock.
Harry had come dripping down his chin and all over his lips. Draco sat up straight and pulled Harry towards him by the hair, as best he could with his hands bound, and kissed him, moaning, and licking his own come off of Harry’s mouth. Harry moaned back and kissed him deeply, thinking about how what just unfolded had to be the sexiest thing he had ever witnessed, let alone partaken in.
Draco moaned into Harry’s mouth. "Harry.." He said breathless, and lifted his hands between their chests, gesturing to his tied wrists. Harry waved his hand wordlessly, his lips still pressed against Draco’s and the ropes vanished. Draco pulled away, still catching his breath. "How did you do that?" He asked, surprised.
Harry just shook his head and pulled Draco back into a kiss. Draco melted into it, inserting his tongue in Harry’s mouth, wrestling it against Harry’s. He used his newly freed hands to wander over Harry’s chest and pinch his nipples. Harry let out a moan and Draco’s hands moved south and undid Harry’s jeans.
Harry sucked in a harsh breath. "How-how do you recover, so q-quickly?" Harry said breathless as Draco made contact with his cock. He moaned.
Draco chuckled against Harry’s lips before pulling away, looking Harry up and down. He moved his hands from Harry's cock and pressed them onto his chest, tracing his finger down to his defined abs and moving to grip his hips tightly. Draco leaned forward and kissed Harry again. "Can you blame me?" He breathed. "Look at you.." Draco trailed off, his eyes raking over Harry’s body and Harry felt his face flush.
Draco leaned into Harry’s neck and kissed him roughy. "You also just gave me one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had in my entire life. I want to return the favour." He said, licking his lips, his grey eyes dark.
Harry just swallowed and nodded, his blush growing deeper.
He chuckled again and reached forward to lick a stripe up Harry’s neck. Harry gasped. Draco moved his deft hands to Harry’s cock and started jerking slowly. Draco kissed all around Harry’s jawline and neck, licking and sucking everywhere he came in contact with. Harry let out a quiet moan.
"Here.." Draco said, starting to move away from Harry. "Let’s get you right and naked." He smirked.
Harry could only nod as he felt transfixed by Draco’s strong hands around his cock and groaned when he moved them. Draco positioned Harry so he was leaning on his elbows, and gently shimmied off his jeans and briefs. Draco took his time, kissing up Harry’s legs and gripping them tightly, making sure to touch every single inch of him.
When he made it up to Harry’s midriff, he paused and kissed the crevice between his leg and pubic bone. Harry shuddered. "Draco.." He breathed.
Draco laughed against his skin, tickling Harry and making him squirm. Draco looked up at Harry, a smirk plastered on his face. "You’re ticklish?"
Harry’s eyes widened. "No!" He said quickly.
Draco’s tongue brushed over his front teeth. He clicked it. "I don’t believe you." He said and immediately bent down and blew a raspberry against his skin.
Harry thrashed out. "Draco!" He screamed, trying to move away from him.
Draco grabbed Harry’s hips holding him against his lips, blowing another raspberry. Harry wriggled his legs and sat upright trying to grab Draco, but Draco had Harry’s legs pinned underneath him, and continued blowing raspberries in that extremely sensitive spot.
Harry locked his hands into Draco’s hair gripping tightly, bending over his head. But then, Draco switched tactics. Instead of blowing wet raspberries he darted his tongue out and sucked instead, and Harry bit his lip to stifle a moan. Draco sucked harder and moved one of his hands to push Harry back onto his back before moving it down his stomach to trace the V-line Harry sported. This time Harry really did moan as he sucked the sensitive area and he felt Draco groan against him.
Draco then moved over to Harry’s now semi-soft erection, wasting no time enveloping it in his mouth and sucking him back to full hardness. Harry threw his head back against the pillow with the feel of Draco’s wet, tantalizing tongue swirling around his cock. He gripped the sheets tight in his fists and bucked against Draco’s mouth. He groaned. "Fuck Draco.."
Draco responded by taking Harry deeper, he buried Harry’s cock in his throat and Harry mewled. Draco pulled off his cock and used his own spit to lubricate it. It was the messiest blow job Harry had ever received and the sounds coming out of the blond were driving him mad.
"Draco!" Harry breathed urgently as Draco was licking up and down Harry’s shaft. He dipped further down and licked his bollocks, sucking gently. Harry groaned. He wanted his sexy mouth sucking his throbbing cock instead. "Please Draco.." He begged.
Draco smirked against Harry’s member. Harry closed his eyes. Oh no..He thought to himself.
Draco started kissing Harry’s thighs again and Harry winced, nervous he was going to blow a raspberry. Draco chuckled, but didn’t do such. He kissed up Harry’s stomach, taking time to feel Harry’s abs beneath his tongue. He kissed Harry’s scars, and all over his chest. He gave Harry’s nipples extra attention which warranted some needy moans from Harry and he rutted his cock against him. Harry shuddered with the feel of his wet tongue and soft lips against his skin.
"Draco!" Harry cried out.
The blond kissed Harry’s chest all the way up to his neck, then his ear. "Do you know how sexy it was dancing against you all night.." Draco whispered. "Having your arse rub against my cock.." he breathed, "..was a real tease you know.." Harry moaned loudly, trying to pull Draco to kiss him. Draco didn’t move. "Your shirt was so tight, I could feel all of you."
Harry felt Draco’s now very hard erection against his hip bone. "Draco!" He whined.
"Being pressed against your..strong muscles..feeling your sweat mixing with mine. Your wet tongue against my lips..in my mouth.." Draco trailed off, breathless.
His sweet talk was driving Harry mad. He wanted Draco too badly. "Draco stop teasing me!" He cried out.
"I’m just getting even baby." Draco said chuckling, pulling up to look at him, an evil smirk on his face.
Harry knew he had been a bit of an arse this morning, but he wanted him so fucking bad. He bit his lip. He felt he had been thoroughly teased. He let out a groan of frustration, rutting his hips against Draco. He needed friction.
Draco didn’t give him friction, but leaned back down to Harry’s ear again. "I wanted to take you right then Harry.." He whispered seductively. "It took everything in me not to rip you out of there and press you against the wall, feeling you all over..feeling my…fuck..feeling you and your tight…ohh.." Draco moaned against Harry’s skin.
Harry’s breath quickened. He had the slightest suspicion that Draco meant he was thinking about fucking Harry. He didn’t want to admit how hot that would’ve been, pressed against the concrete wall, having to be careful in case anyone were to see them, feeling his long hard cock inside his tight channel. Draco moved to look at him, his hand snaked south. He lifted Harry’s thigh up and then pressed a lubed finger against his arsehole. That confirms it..
"Draco.." Harry said, biting his lip.
Draco leaned down to Harry's ear. "Yes baby?"
FUCK! Harry thought. He moaned out loud. Draco muttered a cleansing spell and plunged his finger into Harry. "OHH!" Harry moaned. "Fuck Draco!" Harry arched his back, pressing into Draco’s finger.
Draco moaned and inserted another finger into Harry. Harry pushed against him, fucking his fingers on his own. "Fuck Harry! You’re so fucking hot!" Draco said as he moved off of Harry’s chest watching Harry fuck his fingers. He bent down to his cock. He licked it before sucking it hard. He looked so sexy, sucking Harry’s dick like it’s the only thing he could ever want. Harry screamed out, as Draco inserted a third finger.
Harry felt a twinge of pain. He hadn’t been stretched like that in a long time, he hadn’t actually been fucked, or fucked someone, since..since…since Zion.
Draco pressed into Harry’s sweet spot. "Fuck Draco!" Harry screamed. Draco deep throated Harry’s cock, and began scissoring his fingers. Harry suddenly felt nervous and his stomach lurched. His heartbeat quickened and he sat up, moving away from Draco’s fingers and his mouth. Draco looked at him, utterly bewildered. "I..I-" Harry’s face flushed red and he ran from the bed, straight for the bathroom.
He locked the door behind him and fell to the floor, his face in his hands. Memories of the brown eyed boy filled his head and he pressed into his skull, willing them away. He wanted Draco.
Draco was knocking frantically on the door not a second later. "Harry! Harry! Please open up, I’m sorry!…Please Harry!"
Harry quickly got to his feet and opened the door. Draco rushed in with a worried expression on his face. Harry leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck, hugging him tightly. Draco faltered, a bit confused. Harry pulled away and kissed him with dire need. Draco put his hands out to stop Harry, but Harry pressed against him until Draco stuck his tongue in mouth. He wanted Draco. "Bed." Harry said urgently. Draco looked at him and nodded taking Harry’s hand and leading him out of the bathroom, far slower than Harry would’ve liked.
He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Harry close to him by the waist. "I didn’t mean to go too fast..I’m sorry." He looked up at him, worry still painting his expression.
Harry didn’t want an apology, he wanted his lips. "Un-uh.." He leaned down and kissed him, moving to lay him on the bed, but Draco stopped him, pushing him away.
"You have done it before, right Harry?" Draco asked, rubbing his hand up and down Harry’s side.
Harry shook his head in disbelief. "Course I have.." He said a bit defensively. He felt his face flush. "I-I just..well I-"
"Harry it’s alright. We don’t have to go that far anytime soon, I’m sorry I pushed you. I...I wasn’t intending on doing that with you tonight, but I did get a bit caught up in the moment." He leaned forward and kissed Harry’s stomach.
Harry swallowed. He wanted to. He wanted to forget. He wanted Draco to be the one making him moan, making him come from his prostate being hammered by Draco’s dick. "Draco.." He started, but looked at his lips and he wanted to taste them. He pressed against his lips and let out a moan.
Draco brought his hand up to cup Harry’s face, deepening the kiss. Harry leaned forward, pushing Draco down onto the bed. Draco let him and absorbed his kisses. Harry loved the feeling of Draco’s lips on his. He wanted more. He wanted him to touch him everywhere.
"Draco.." Harry breathed again and flipped them over, so Draco was on top. Draco looked Harry into his emerald green eyes. He seemed hesitant. Harry reached out to caress his face. "It’s okay. I’m sorry I ran out like that. It’s just.." Harry swallowed. "I haven’t done it in a long time, I’ve only...um...been with one person." Harry bit his lips and he blushed, he didn’t know why he was telling Draco this, but he felt he should, to assure him. "I..I just don’t want to ruin this, by moving too fast." He knew his face must’ve turned crimson.
Draco stared into Harry’s face, his lips parted. He slowly bent down to kiss Harry, sensually, taking his time. Harry let him, but slipped his tongue in. Draco slipped in his and deepened the kiss, letting out a gasp as he did so.
He stopped and then pulled away to look at Harry again. "I don’t want to ruin this either." Harry could tell he was serious by the look on his face. "I like spending time with you Harry.." Harry’s heart flipped. "I want to wait till you feel ready before we do anything."
Harry nodded, and smiled. "I like spending time with you too." He reached up and kissed him. "I also like your fingers in my arse." He said, chuckling.
Draco smirked at Harry, growling enthusiastically, almost like a lion. "Anything for my little Gryffindor." He leaned forward and kissed his neck, and nipped at it playfully. Harry internally choked. ‘My’…? Draco moved down Harry’s chest kissing from his stomach to his happy trail until he was hovering over his semi-erect cock.
Harry let out a breath of anticipation. Draco started stroking Harry’s cock. His long, soft fingers made Harry moan and he threw his head back against the pillow. It wasn’t long before Harry was fully hard again and Draco licked his bollocks, while picking up the pace of his strokes. Draco licked and sucked everywhere but his cock. Harry moaned and bucked his hips with Draco’s hand.
Then, Draco engulfed Harry’s member, taking it swiftly to the back of his throat. Harry let out a deep groan and started fucking Draco’s face. Draco hummed in approval and Harry felt the vibrations and reveled in it. Harry felt Draco push his finger against his entrance and slowly slide it in. Harry moaned and pushed deeper into Draco.
Draco quickly added a second finger and found his prostate. "Fuck!" Harry called out. "Right there Draco!" Draco hummed again and Harry groaned. He gripped the sheets tighter and let Draco fuck him with his fingers, sucking his cock deep in his throat.
He kept hitting Harry’s prostate over and over and over again. Harry’s vision started to blur. All he felt was Draco’s fingers pressing into him, and his wet tongue circling his cock.
"Don’t stop Draco!" Harry screamed. Draco moaned and inserted a third finger, putting more pressure on his prostate. "Fuck Draco!" Harry moaned. His breaths were laboured and he bucked his hips against Draco’s mouth, repeatedly hitting the back of his throat.
Harry was gonna come, and he was gonna come soon.
Draco reached his other arm up and pinched Harry’s nipple.
"OHH! Fuck..Draco, fuck." Harry let out an obscene moan. "Don’t stop baby, don’t stop.." He cried and Draco moaned very loudly around Harry’s cock and sucked harder.
Harry vaguely realized he had just called Draco baby, but the pleasure that followed quickly pushed it out of his mind as Draco so desperately sucked Harry’s cock and fucked him with his fingers.
He felt the pleasure building, he gripped the sheets harder as Draco sucked him to completion. Draco smashed into his prostate one last time. "DRACO!" Harry moaned out, as he spilled his load down the blond’s throat, who moaned and sucked harder, making Harry moan again.
Harry collapsed onto the bed, out of breath and drained, his vision slowly returning. He felt Draco shift off and out of him and opened his eyes to see him kneeling over Harry, furiously jerking his own cock. "Wait Draco-" Harry reached out to stop him, wanting to make the blond come, but Draco let out a moan as he spilled his seed onto Harry’s stomach.
Harry laid there, letting Draco ride out his second orgasm and then Draco flopped onto Harry’s stomach. He felt Draco’s come squelch between them, but at the moment was too tired to move or perform a cleansing spell.
Draco seemed it too, as he let out a large sigh and nuzzled his head into Harry’s neck. Harry heard his laboured breaths in his ear, and wrapped his arms around the blond’s back, pulling him closer to him.
They laid there for a bit and Harry didn’t mind having Draco’s weight on him. Eventually though Draco moved up and performed a cleansing spell. Harry laid on his side to face Draco and Draco pulled him closer to him, so they were nose to nose, covering them with his sheets.
He planted a kiss on Harry’s lips and pulled away. "You taste quite good you know."
Harry chuckled. "Really?" He said, smirking to himself.
At that Draco playfully pushed him. "Yes really, I love tasting you.." He said licking his lips.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Alright you sex demon..could we maybe get a good night sleep before we have another go?"
Draco laughed. "Hey it’s not my fault I’m so attracted to you..with your sexy abs." His voice turned husky as he moved his hand under the covers to graze over Harry’s abdomen.
Harry rolled his eyes again and kissed Draco. Draco moaned and Harry pulled away. He let out a groan, and not a sexual one. "I’ll go sleep at home if I must." Harry joked, clicking his tongue.
Draco’s eyes widened, a smirk forming on his face. "You wouldn’t dare."
"Oh wouldn’t I?" Harry moved to get up.
Draco reached out to stop him. He pouted. "Don’t go." Harry smiled, but it quickly faded as Draco’s lips curled into smirk.
Harry scoffed and pushed Draco.
"Oi! You prat." He pushed back. Harry laughed and tackled Draco, but Draco somehow, some way, ended up on top. Draco looked into Harry’s eyes. "You’re not going anywhere." Draco said in a seductive, sing-song, voice and bent down to kiss Harry’s neck.
When Harry let out a moan, he knew he was in for a long night...

Harry was on the left side of the bed, nearest the door. He was asleep on his stomach, his left arm under the pillow his head was lying on, and the other bent out to the side toward Draco.
Draco was to the right of him, laying on his side facing him, with both his arm and leg draped over Harry. Draco’s thin, silk top sheet barely covered both their bare arses, as they laid asleep, exhausted from the previous night’s activities.
"Draco I need to speak with you at once!" Someone spoke, striding into the room.
Neither of the sleeping men moved.
"Draco wake- ... DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY!"
Draco awoke suddenly, and sat up quickly. Harry stirred not fully awake yet, but started to move.
"Father?" Draco said, his voice shrill and his face fell.
"What is the meaning of this?" Lucius asked harshly, wiping his cloak in front of him. Staring down at the two men sprawled out on his bed.
At this point Harry was waking up, completely oblivious to his surroundings, but hearing the racket.
"I-I.." Draco started, his eyes darted to Harry slowly waking up.
Harry noticed Draco was sitting up along with his expression and quickly shook his head trying to shake off his sleepiness. He turned over to sit up and noticed the other man in the room. He reached for his glasses on the night table and pulled the sheet up to cover himself more.
Once he was able to see who was in their presence his face fell into a similar expression as Draco’s and his mouth went dry with how red the blond man, standing there, was with anger.
"Lucius." Harry spoke. "Ho-"
"Shut up boy!" He bellowed. His face was filled with fury. He took a deep breath. He looked at the blond to the right. "Draco. A word." It was not a request.
Draco nodded hesitantly, moving to get up, but did not. "Erm.." Draco was naked and Harry suspected he did not want to go talk to his father as such. "Could you give me a moment?" He asked, looking away from him.
Lucius’s eyes darted from Draco to the sheets, then to Harry...and his eyes raked over him.
"I will be in the hall. You have one minute." He said sharply and stormed out of the room.
Harry quickly looked to Draco who was red with embarrassment. He made eye contact with Harry and mouthed. "I’m sorry."
Harry shook his head and leaned forward to rub Draco’s arm. "Holler if you need me, okay?" Harry whispered.
Draco nodded and quickly got up and pulled his jeans on, as well as a shirt for good measure, before apprehensively walking into the hall and closing the door behind him.
Harry let loose a breath he didn’t realize he was holding in and got up to get dressed, just in case.
Harry had thought they cast a silencing spell before hearing Lucius screaming at Draco, while he was pulling on his pants.
"This is OUTRAGEOUS! I cannot believe you!"
From what Harry could hear, Draco was silent.
"And that Potter boy no less? Are you out of your mind? Bringing that disgrace into my manor."
"Father you don’t live here anymore! How I live my life should not-"
"Draco!"
Harry pulled on his shirt and sat on the bed.
"I do not care if I no longer live here and that you own this manor now, I am your father and you do not speak to me that way."
Harry swallowed, feeling extremely guilty that there was nothing he could do.
"I should not have to walk in on my son, doing-doing.." He stuttered. "Doing that!"
"Father please! We were only sleeping!"
"Naked?" His father exclaimed.
"I’m twenty-one years old for heavens sake."
Lucius scoffed loudly. "You think your age has anything to do with it? Draco, you mustn’t be busying yourself with careless affairs, you should be settling down with a wife."
"Father I’m gay. You know this."
"You are NOT gay."
"I most certainly am."
"Draco, just because you find men attractive, does not mean you are gay."
"Father I do not fancy women!" Draco said exasperated. "I’ve never been with women, I’ve only slept with men. Bloody hell I’ve dated a man!"
"Who? Graham? Codswallop. That boy was not a man, he left you a wreck. You had no business being so upset over him."
Harry’s heart lurched.
"Father please, calm down. I haven’t done anything wrong."
"Draco, you were in bed with Potter."
Draco did not respond.
Harry heard, who he thought was Lucius, sigh loudly. "Draco, I cannot accept this behavior."
"I can’t pretend I’m straight!"
His father huffed. "Draco I do not want to hear another word about you being gay."
"But father-"
"NO!" He bellowed and Harry winced. "You tell him to leave at once!"
"No! Father I-"
Harry heard a loud smack and shot to his feet. He senses were on edge and he felt his neck grow hot with anger.
"Not another word about this. I need to speak to you about something important. Meet me in the kitchen in five minutes. You tell him to go." He said threateningly.
Harry heard the shuffling of feet and a cloak down the hall and then he heard the door open.
Draco walked in his eyes brimming with tears.
"Draco!" Harry said and rushed over to him, cupping his face and leaning his forehead on his. There was a great red splotch on Draco’s cheek. Harry ran a thumb over it. "He hit you?"
Draco choked back a sob. Harry instinctively pulled him in an embrace, holding the blond tightly. He felt him shudder against his chest, gasping sporadically. He held him tighter.
After a minute or two Harry moved Draco slowly away from him. There were tears streaming down his face. Harry felt sick to his stomach.
"Draco.." Harry said, his voice filled with sadness.
Draco suddenly began sobbing harder, and his breaths became laboured. "Y-You should…g-g-go." He sputtered out between sobs and tears.
"I don’t want to leave you alone with him." Harry said reaching up to wipe his cheek.
Draco tried his best to compose himself and took a deep breath. His eyes were bright grey and his cheeks were red and splotchy and he still looked unbelievably handsome.
"Draco..please.." Harry said softly, and leaned forward to place a kiss, on his wet, swollen lips. Draco leaned into Harry, pressing his lips further against him. Draco took a deep breath and slipped his tongue into Harry’s mouth. Harry pulled Draco closer to him and eventually the blond stop shuddering and his sobs subsided.
After a moment he pulled away and spoke. "I-I’ll take you to the floo. I’ll try and stop by sometime today. If not…I’ll..I’ll owl you." He said quietly.
"But Draco.." Harry said, his face twisted in the sorrow he felt for him.
"Please Harry..I don’t want to make him anymore angry right now." He looked as if he were about to start crying again.
Harry nodded and went to put his shoes on. He made sure he had everything before planting one firm kiss on Draco’s lips. Draco breathed in sharply, pulling Harry close to him and then leading him out of his room and to the sitting room he had flooed into the night before.
"I’ll talk to you soon Harry." He leaned over and kissed Harry on the cheek. Draco's cheeks were red from crying and Harry could still see the mark his father left on him. His heart twisted in anger.
Harry bit his lip and nodded before kissing him one last time. Then he turned and erupted into green flames.

Harry had been pacing around his sitting room for the past two hours. He had not heard from Draco yet and it was almost time for him to leave for the Weasley’s. Harry was thinking of cancelling, but decided against it, reasoning it would get his mind off of Draco.
Harry waited and waited, but Draco did not come, nor did the owl he said he'd send if he couldn’t.
Harry sighed and realized he had to leave for the Weasley’s now or he’d be late. He muttered "The Burrow" and felt green flames around him.
...
Harry was anxious the entire night, and his friends caught on.
Ron cornered him on his way back to the sitting room after he used the bathroom.
"What’s wrong mate?" He asked, concerned.
Harry ran a hand through his hair. "Nothing, I’m just a bit stressed about something is all." His voice wavered.
"What happened?" He stared into Harry’s eyes. "Is is about that man you were with?"
Harry swallowed at Ron’s ability to read him. "Um.." At that moment, he couldn’t lie to his best friend. "Yeah..yeah I suppose."
"Well?"
"Um..I don’t think his dad likes that he’s gay. He screamed at him this morning and I had to leave, I haven’t heard from him since."
Ron’s eyes widened. "Do you think he’s hurt?"
"No!..Erm, no.." Harry looked down. He hadn’t thought about that. If that bastard would hit Draco, who knows what else he would do.. "I didn’t think of that.." Suddenly Harry felt sick to his stomach.
Ron reached toward Harry. "I-I’m sure he’s fine, I didn’t mean to worry you." He rubbed Harry’s arm.
Harry just nodded his head. He thought briefly about mentioning the baby thing, but figured this was not the time. Harry took a deep breath. "I hate to do this, but I think I need to head home for the night."
Ron nodded, rubbing a hand up and down Harry’s arm. "It’s o’kay Harry, no worries. I’ll see you at work this week." And then clapped Harry into a hug.
Harry returned it before going to bid farewell to those in the sitting room and flooed home.

Harry had not seen or heard from Draco for over a week. He had no appetite and was constantly anxious.
Harry had gone to the bar over the weekend in hopes he’d see Draco, not ordering anything, or talking to anyone, but just waiting.
It was the following Tuesday and Harry decided he’d had enough and was going to owl him using one of the work owls.

Draco,
I’m worried about you. Please let know if you are okay. I would like to see you.
-Harry

Harry debated on sending the letter. He didn’t know if they were close enough for Harry to be worrying about him like he was, and for Harry it just confirmed his suspicions about his feelings growing stronger for Draco. He sucked it up and sent it, thinking it would be better to be embarrassed and hear from him than not at all.
…
Harry returned home to his flat that evening. He really had no appetite. What on earth could this mean? Was he really in as deep as he was? Harry’s heartbeat sped up. Had he fancied Draco?
Harry felt like there was something lodged in this throat. He plopped down onto his sofa after work, not changing. He sunk further into the soft cushions, running his hands through his hair absentmindedly.
He unintentionally thought about when Draco’s fingers were running through his hair. How he always leaned into the touch, feeling his soft fingers against his scalp as Draco moved his lips..over Harry’s neck...
Fuck..
Harry was in deep. So fucking deep.
And now he had no fucking clue when he would see him again.

Three more days went by and Harry was debating stopping by the Manor before an owl swooped into his office door. It was Draco’s owl.
Harry’s heart leapt. He took the note from the owl’s foot and gave him a treat. The owl took it and flew to one of the shelves in Harry’s office.
His heart was thundering in his chest as he opened the letter

Harry,
I’m sorry for not reaching out. I’ve had to sort a few things out. Could I maybe come to yours later this evening? I can floo. Let me know.
Best,
Draco

Harry breathed in a deep breath and sighed. I’m going to see him again. He quickly got some spare parchment and wrote up his reply.

Draco,
Anytime after six would be fine. See you tonight.
-Harry

Harry rolled up the parchment and tied it to Draco’s owl, who took off immediately.
After that it seemed the day passed by like molasses.
…
Harry was home, he was showered and he was making dinner. It was after seven and Draco had not turned up yet.
This, although, was the first time Harry had had an appetite and he decided to make vegetable stir fry with penne. He cooked for two, just in case.
Once Harry started to fry up the pasta he heard flames in the sitting room. He quickly turned off the burner and walked into the other room.
Draco stood there, a bit dusty, looking at Harry.
"Draco." Harry spoke, his voice quiet.
"Harry.." Draco said, and rushed over to him, engulfing his lips in a kiss.
Harry stiffened, taken aback, but then he relaxed into it, slipping his tongue into Draco’s mouth. Draco moaned. He kissed Harry with ardour and backed Harry into the wall. Harry felt his breath quicken and his member twitch, he pulled away from him quickly.
"Draco..wait." Harry said breathless.
Draco gave him a confused look.
Harry felt too uneasy to be kissing him right now. "Are you hungry?" Harry asked, unable to think of anything else. "I’m starved."
Draco raised an eyebrow and Harry dragged him into the kitchen. He had Draco sit down as he resumed cooking.
"You can cook?" Draco asked, incredulous.
Harry turned and smirked half heartedly. "Surprised?"
"A bit yeah.." He chuckled.
Harry bit his lip and turned back to the stove. After a moment he turned back to Draco. "What happened Draco?" He asked, his voice low.
Draco stood up and walked over to Harry. "I’m sorry Harry..it’s my father. He..he doesn’t like that I’m gay.."
"I got that bit.." Harry said, a bit shorter than he probably should have.
"He’s been at the manor nonstop since that morning, I barely had time to work, let alone go out and try to see you."
Harry bit his lip and turned to the pasta. He was hurt.
Draco brought a hand up to Harry’s shoulder, making him look at him. "I’m sorry Harry, I should’ve written." Harry just swallowed. Draco looked at him with sadness in his eyes. "He’s ruthless Harry. I’m sorry.."
Harry took a deep breath and looked down, but still didn’t say anything.
"Harry, talk to me please." The blond pleaded, rubbing his shoulder softly.
"You...you worried me Draco." He turned away from him, facing the stove, blushing. "I didn’t know if you were alright." Harry swallowed again. "I..I.." Harry trailed off, not knowing what to say.
Draco wrapped his arms around Harry’s waist. He placed a kiss on his neck. "I’m sorry Harry. Really I am." He sounded sincere, with sadness lacing his voice.
Harry stayed quiet.
"I was scared Harry, I didn’t know what you’d say, or what my father would do if he found out I was contacting you. He almost saw the letter you sent me…I-I had to wait till he left to answer you."
Harry breathed out quietly. "He left?" He spoke, staying still under Draco’s grasp other than the arm he was cooking with.
"This morning. He’s going to Bulgaria."
Harry turned to him. "Bulgaria?" His mind quickly thought about how Draco reached out to see him the moment his father left. His heart flipped.
Draco nodded. "It has something to do with work. He and my mum are going to be living there for a bit."
"And these past two weeks?" Harry asked, wondering what had happened.
Draco sighed. "He wanted me to go with him, but I refused. He also tried setting up a few arranged marriages. I declined them all. He was furious."
Harry turned back to the pasta, lowering the heat. "What did he do?"
"He couldn’t do anything but keep an eye on me. Although I’m worried he added more wards to the manor, or something that would alert him if you or anyone were to come over.."
"I’d be able to check for you, I am an auror you know.." Harry said, the first hint of happiness crawling up his spine.
Draco took a deep breath and gripped Harry’s hips. He pulled him away from the stove and turned him to face him, leaning his forehead onto Harry’s. "I’m sorry Harry.." He swallowed. "You have no idea how upset I’ve been these past couple weeks. I felt awful making you leave, and-and…" He trailed off.
"And what?" Harry looked at Draco, who moved his gaze away from Harry.
"And-" Draco started and let out a shuddered breath. He let go of Harry and closed his eyes.
Harry grabbed his hands, making Draco look at him. "What Draco?" He moved one of his hands to lift Draco’s chin. "Tell me.." He brought his lips close to Draco’s, but did not kiss him.
Draco leaned forward, but Harry moved back in sync with him, he didn’t want Draco to get out of telling him. They were gazing into each other’s eyes.
After a few moments, when Draco didn’t say anything, Harry sighed and turned back to the pasta. He took it and the vegetables off the hot burner and put them on a cool one. He started busying himself with getting plates ready for them to eat, when Draco spoke. "I hated being away from you.."
Harry turned to him, a bit shocked, not expecting him to tell him that. Draco’s face was bright red and he looked terribly upset, like he was afraid Harry would yell at him like his father had. Harry’s heart sunk. Draco looked awfully torn.
"Draco.." He started before pulling him close to him. "I hated it too."
At those words Draco looked up, his expression changing to shock, and what Harry thought might’ve been hope. "Really?"
Harry let out a choked laugh. "No, I just hadn’t had an appetite because of a blast ended skrewt infestation." He said sarcastically.
Draco didn’t laugh. His expression changed again, into a frown. "You didn’t eat?"
Harry shook his head. "Not much. I was too anxious."
Draco reached forward and kissed Harry, knocking him over slightly. Harry grabbed onto him for balance, but let Draco deepen the kiss. He kissed Draco back and they stood there holding each other, until Harry pulled away.
He looked into those grey eyes and bit his lip. For some reason he still felt anxious. Like something had changed, like they weren’t alright just yet.
"What Harry?" Draco asked, his eyes searching Harry’s for the answer Harry couldn’t give himself.
"I don’t know Draco.." He sighed and pulled out of Draco’s grasp and began to plate their dinner. With his back to Draco, he spoke. "Could we maybe just eat for now?" He asked quietly. He really was starving.
"O-Of course, yeah. It smells delicious." Draco said, and Harry heard something he could not detect in his voice.
Harry set the table and gestured for Draco to sit down. He was desperate for whatever tension was in the room to be resolved into nothing. He wanted to be able to feel Draco against him, and kiss him until morning.
They sat in silence for a while, Draco only speaking to compliment Harry’s cooking. Harry was starting to lose his appetite again, despite having the one thing he had wanted the past two weeks.
"Draco?" He spoke quietly, looking down at his food and moving it about with his fork.
"Yes Harry?" Draco sounded apprehensive.
Harry pursed his lips. He couldn’t figure out what was bothering him the most. "Did..D-Did he always hit you?" His eyes met Draco’s.
Draco stiffened. He took a bit to answer. "I suppose," was all he said.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked.
"I mean, that yes, he always hit me. Enough that I expected it would happen each time, whether it did or didn’t."
Harry swallowed. "Did he ever..beat you?" Harry hoped beyond hope that the answer was no.
Draco looked at his food, biting his lip. "Once…" He started. "When I was in my fourth year. It had something to do with Voldemort and he was angry. I-I hadn’t been home on time and he.." Draco drew in a sharp breath. "..he.." Draco’s eyes were brimming with tears.
Harry quickly got up from his seat and walked over to Draco, pulling him into him. "I’m sorry Draco, you never deserved that." Draco was silent. He brought his arms to hug Harry back, taking in a deep breath.
Draco pulled away and breathed in a sharp, shaky breath, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.
"You can fight back you know." Harry said, taking his hand and squatting down to be more eye level with Draco.
"He’s my father Harry, it’s not that easy." He grimaced.
Harry sighed. "I know. It just hurts me to see you hurt. To know you were hurt and that he’d still hurt you, after everything."
Draco looked down.
"I don’t want to upset you further, but Draco I don’t want him laying a hand on you." He caressed his face.
Draco bit his lip. He brought his hand up to touch Harry’s, pressing it further against his cheek. "That means a lot Harry, really."
Harry gave him a half smile and rubbed his free hand on Draco’s thigh, reassuringly. Then he stood up and kissed his forehead.
"How about we take this into the sitting room? Watch the telly?" He said smiling.
Draco smiled softly. "Alright."
They took their dinner and went to go sit on the sofa.
…
Harry had put one his favourite muggle movies on. He had given Draco a choice and he chose this one. Jurassic Park.
They had both finished their food and Draco was curled into Harry’s side, his head no longer against his shoulder because he was looking up in anticipation.
"These things are like dragons!" He said amazed.
Harry just laughed and looked the blond staring at the screen, fixated on what was going on. He leaned down and kissed the top of his head, smelling his hair.. was that vanilla? Harry thought Draco also smelled like a fresh summer breeze, hinted with a bit of lemon. Harry smiled and Draco turned to look at him.
"What?" Draco said, with pure innocence.
Harry’s eyes traveled to his mouth, but he quickly brought his gaze back onto those grey eyes. "Nothing.." He said smiling wider. "Pay attention."
Draco narrowed his eyes at him in feigned suspicion and turned back toward the telly, settling back against his shoulder.
…
Draco shot up. "Serves you right you fucking arse!" He yelled at the screen.
Harry laughed. The T-Rex had just eaten the weird guy off the toilet.
"Leaving the children alone." He continued before turning to Harry. "What a fucking prat." He was exasperated.
Harry laughed and nodded his head toward the telly, signaling that Draco should watch this part.
Draco turned back and gripped Harry’s thigh in anticipation as the main characters were chased by the T-Rex, the car barely being fast enough to escape.
Harry took very clear notice of Draco’s hand on his thigh and his heart rate quickened. He didn’t want to get worked up right then.
He took a deep breath and Draco turned to him. "What?" He asked, innocently enough again and rubbing his hand up and down Harry’s thigh.
Harry cleared his throat, his cock twitching. "N-Nothing.." He looked at Draco and subconsciously licked his lips.
Draco’s brow furrowed. "Tell me." He leaned in closer.
Harry swallowed. "It’s nothing Draco," and he smiled, leaning in to give him a quick peck, and fighting the intense urge to deepen the kiss and taste his glorious tongue.
Draco cocked his head at Harry and pouted. Harry hoped it was dark enough that Draco could not see the look of lust in his eyes. Harry cursed himself for not being able to just enjoy this moment with Draco, with the anxiousness finally gone between them and his favourite blond in his arms. Harry internally winced..favourite blond. Merlin he was in so fucking deep.
Harry swallowed again and turned towards the telly. The car was currently falling out of a tree and they had to get the girl’s brother out.
Draco squeezed Harry’s thigh. Harry’s heart flipped. "Harry.." Draco said, his voice soft.
Harry closed his eyes and bit his lip, taking in a deep breath trying to focus on anything, anything, but the warm hand on his thigh and the blond pressed firmly against him.
"Harry!" The blond said more urgently, causing Harry look at him, his eyes snapping open.
"What?" Harry asked, slightly breathless.
Draco’s hand slid up Harry’s thigh, closer and closer to his cock, and he leaned towards Harry’s lips.
Harry let out a small breath and automatically closed the distance between them, moaning as their lips pressed together and Draco’s hand pressed firmly on his leg, underneath his cock.
Draco tongued Harry’s lips, asking for entrance, which Harry happily granted, leaning further into the blond, tasting him. Harry brought his hand to Draco’s side and he gripped it tightly, deepening the kiss and letting out another moan and feeling Draco groan against him.
Harry was learning he had no self control around Draco. They were supposed to be cuddling watching a movie and here he was getting all flustered by his hand on his thigh.
At that thought Harry pulled away, his lips feeling awfully bereft and bare. Draco’s chest heaved slightly, his breathing heavier than before, like Harry's. They shared the same air for a few moments before they both heard a scream.
Both their heads turned to the telly. The girl had just screamed at a one of the herbivore dinosaurs, before being silenced by the older man, reassuring her that they were safe for now.
Harry’s breathing returned to normal after a few seconds and he instinctively turned to look at Draco, Draco doing the same.
They made eye contact and Harry felt his heart flutter. He licked his lips subconsciously. Draco’s hand moved closer to his member and Harry’s heart rate picked up.
"Draco," Harry warned suddenly, making Draco jump slightly.
Harry couldn’t stop the small chuckle that escaped him. Draco narrowed his eyes at Harry, removing his hand from Harry’s thigh quickly and turning towards the screen, edging away from him.
Harry laughed a bit harder and wrapped his arm around Draco’s shoulder, pulling him back to him. Draco resisted, seemingly angry Harry had scared him and laughed at him.
Harry tugged him closer yet again and Draco wriggled out of his grasp. Harry stared at him, his mouth gaping at the childish reaction Draco was giving him. Harry sighed, shaking his head, and got up. He had to go to the bathroom.
Draco looked at him, his mouth parting slightly as if to say something.
"I’m just going to use the loo." Harry said tilting his head at the blond.
Draco nodded and bit his lip apprehensively, before turning back to watch the movie and Harry went to use the bathroom.
…
He was washing his hands when he heard Draco scream. He ran back into the room.
"What happened? Are you alright?" Harry asked, his eyes wide and his wand ready, his arm lowering when he just saw Draco sitting on the couch looking at him, his hand over his chest.
"N-nothing," he said with a chuckle. "It was just the movie, it made me jump."
Harry sighed a sigh of relief. "Scream actually," he said and Draco scowled at him, turning back toward the telly.
Harry dried his wet hands on his sweats and walked over to the couch. He sat down next to Draco and after a few seconds Draco leaned back into him, putting his head against his shoulder.
Draco rested his hand over Harry’s squeezing tightly as another intense scene happened in the movie.
Harry chuckled and pulled him close to him, drinking in his scent and feeling his warmth against his body. He felt the blond boy was so endearing at that moment that his heart squeezed in his chest at the realization that they were again doing way more than the average hook-up. It had started as a hook-up, and quickly progressed to more in less than 12 hours. Harry knew he was falling over the edge with him, and he was falling fast.
He could only hope that Draco would fall along with him.

I hope you guys liked this chapter! It was really hard for me to get out at first, because I didn't like how it was. It ended up being almost 10,000 words again..oops. Let me know if these are too long, the smut was more than half the word count and I want to include the storyline in it as well obivously so. But I can change things around if they are a bit too long. I've got a few plans for this story. It will probably be at least 20 chapters, I'm thinking. I don't know if I will wait till this is done to start a new story, but we shall see. Anyway I hope you enjoyed and please review if you have any thoughts, suggestions, or constructive criticism!
Thanks again! And thanks to smile317 for the really kind review and goddess-of_dragons too! :) y'all are sweet :)
I'll try to update by Sunday, but I am going away from the next few weeks so I'm not sure how many chapters I'll get out, but I have already started chapter 6, so hopefully it'll be soon. Anyways, I'll see y'all in the next chapter!
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