The game and love

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Draco and Harry had packed right after the wedding and were still filled with the emotion of the day as they boarded their own private flight. Harry was still a bundle of thoughts after having seen his mom for the first time since highschool. He still didn't know if he had dreamed it. Draco took his hand and led him to seats in the middle of the small plane. He never liked sitting in front or the back. The middle seemed to be just about right to him. They stored their bags and sat down. Harry was still in the dark about the trip. Draco gave him the window seat so he could see where they were going when they got close.

"So are you going to tell me where we're going?" Harry asked impatiently. Draco shook his head.

"Nope, not gonna tell." He said in a part childish voice. "You'll see soon enough." Draco added noting the frustrated sigh he got.

Wether they understood eachother or not. When it came to this vaction, they both needed it. A week with just the two of them with nothing to distract them. They hadn't had this much qaulity time to look forward to since college. Their lives had become so disimilar and chaotic. Draco was looking forward to just having Harry with him. They both seemed to day dream for most of the flight, barely exchanging words or looks. Harry was excited, it was his first real break since his music career took off. He'd been working non-stop for almost four years. He felt like he'd been everywhere in the world, talked to every major newspaper, every shallow talkshow host. As he rested his head against Draco's shoulder just now, he felt warm and relaxed. Draco placed his hand on Harry's, admiring both of their rings, he smiled.

When they were close to their landing stop. Draco told Harry to look out his window. Draco smiled when his husband reacted with an amazed gasp and wide eyes.

"Welcome to Maui." Draco said softly, Squeezing Harry's hand. Harry was still drawn by the sight of the beautiful island. He hadn't been everywhere. He knew that now. Harry in his excitement gave Draco an extra wet kiss on his cheek, which Draco rubbed off with some overdramatic effort.

While Harry had been reasonable in what he had packed. Draco had not, Harry tried not to laugh at him as he struggled with his one too many bags. After a minute of watching him, he went over and offered a hand. Draco shook his head as Harry took one of his bags. Harry grunted and picked up the luggage and started the short trek to go get a car.

"You know Drake, we're only here for a week, what the hell were you packing for?" Harry asked smiling.

"Fun." Draco answered simply, putting his hand on Harry's leg. Harry went quiet. This was a honeymoon afterall.

They arrived at the nice condo that Draco had a timeshare in. He'd brought it a few years ago when he made his second trip to the probowl. Harry dumped his bags on the floor as they got inside and worked a kink out from his shoulder. Draco took the bags to the bedroom as Harry looked around. It was wonderful. The sun showed through a large window and all the furnishings were a nice a soft white/yellow that seemed to absorb the light. He could like this place for a week. He was captured from his thoughts by a pair of strong arms wrapping him in a hug from behind.

"Do you like it?" Draco asked in one of Harry's ears. Harry closed his eyes and let himself fall against Draco's embrace. He let himself wander a moment.

"It's beautiful." Harry said breathing out a contented sigh.

Neither of them seemed capable of moving from this spot just now. There was no reason to. When they finally did interupt the moment, it was because they were hungry, it was nearly lunch. There was a packet of information on the coffee table that Harry and Draco thumbed through. Draco picked at Harry's insistance and then said Harry would have to pick the next activity. They arrived at a seafood and steak resturaunt that Draco and Cruz and Lee had all gone to after last year's probowl. As he and Harry were seated. He looked out onto the beach. The resturaunt was outdoors, so it made for a nice romantic setting. Draco couldn't help but notice the deep and contented smile on Harry's face.

"What are you smiling about?" He asked with a grin of his own.

"It's just nice, I don't know." Harry shrugged as menus were delivered.

They sat across from eachother looking at the selections of food. Harry, who always hated choices went with a simple steak meal with a small patato and salad. Draco ordered alot of food. He knew Harry well enough to know that he should get extra things just so Harry could eat off of them. He didn't understand why Harry was like that, but it was his unique trait and Draco didn't mind helping him out. They casually talked while they waited for the food. The waitress seemed unusually excited when She took their orders and then brought their food back. She seemed to wanna ask something and she kept staring at Harry.

"Excuse me, are you Harry Potter?" She asked with a sharp excitement in her question.

Harry never got used to this, he sort of hated it. "Yes, I am." He replied evenly. Draco stayed out of the way making sure to watch in case Harry needed him.

"I am such a huge fan." She said placing their food on the table as she spoke. She seemed too shocked after a moment to keep speaking, eventually finding her voice again as she refilled their waters. "Will you sign my pad?" She handed him her order pad.

"You're sure that's ok?" Harry asked a bit overwhelmed by the sudden attention.

"Oh yeah." She yelped without meaning to.

Without further questions he signed her pad and she was off after informing them that their tip was now paid as she looked at the signiture. Harry blew out a breath.

"Sorry about that." He said to Draco.

"Hey, don't worry about it. Atleast I got out of having to leave a tip." Draco smiled.

As they ate occasionally remarking and having casual conversation, Draco smiled as he watched Harry pick at the extra plates of food that he ordered after asking if it was alright. Draco didn't ever expect Harry would notice this gesture either, but that was ok with him. Part of being in love with someone sometimes means you do things for them without ever letting them know you are. After they were both full. They decided to go back to the hotel and take a nap. Draco told Harry that most of the fun didn't start until the night time anyway. They slept in their clothes for the first time since when Harry would crash in his dorm with Draco after they'd had a rough week. They slept on their sides, facing eachother.

They woke a couple of hours later and decided that they would go walking together on the beach. Harry was so happy, he couldn't really express it, but his smile told the story. The reduced swelling under his eyes also told Draco that his husband was finally sleeping well again. They laughed as they talked of old memories. So much of this time made Harry and Draco both think of their highschool days. This moment, just now, felt perfect, just like the one 11 years ago when they danced in the parkinglot. They didn't have a care in the world now.

As it got Dark they had decided to head back to the condo instead of going out. They were still pretty full from lunch earlier anyway. They got back into bed and were watching TV cuddling and kissing lightly when Harry's eyes shot up to the TV screen in mortal terror. Fuck, he'd forgoten that he had done that. There he was Harry potter, the superstar singer. Draco's smile was enormus. Harry's feeling of wanting to die only grew.

"Who is that? She is way hot!" Draco joked as he poked Harry in the ribs. Harry buried himself under the blanket.

"Shut up." Harry pleaded. The blush he had now was heating his face.

"Well, she is really good looking, but why does she have all that make-up on?" Draco was being a jerk now and he knew it. He pulled the blankets back and looked at Harry, who now smashed his face in his hands and groaned.

"Wait, she looks like you kinda. Let me see somthing." With the last words spoken he grabbed Harry's chest and squeezed lightly. "Nope, you don't have any boobs." Harry was now irritated and he slapped Draco's hand, unfortunately he hadn't seen which hand.

"Ah, my finger...fuck Harry!" Draco said in surprise. Harry looked absolutely mortified at what he had done. He was about to apologize when Draco leaned in with a huge grin on his face. "Harry.....Just kiddin'." Harry was now fully upset and on the verge of being angry or crying, Draco couldn't tell. He instantly snapped his new husband up in a hug and kissed him. "I'm sorry Harry, don't be mad. I was only kidding." Harry didn't respond for a moment and Draco was going to speak again when Harry spoke into his ear.

"Hey Draco? Just kiddin'" Harry knew as he'd spoken those words that he'd sealed his own fate. He threw off the covers in a rush and made to escape when one of Draco's arms grabbed him around the midsection, causing him to squeal in delight more than fear. Draco sat himself up, still with an arm trapping Harry. Once he had access, he began to unsnap Harry's pants.

"I'm gonna have to punish you Harry." He said to his trapped husband. He ran his teeth along Harry's ear letting the occasional breath escape over it. Harry was moaning and Draco continued to remove the man's clothes. Once Harry was naked Draco laid him down on his back and took off his own clothes. He seemed to think of something. He bent down and kissed Harry who looked at him longingly. Draco, now naked retreated to his special suitcase and fished out some lube. He walked back over to where Harry was waiting for him.

"What are you gonna do?" Harry asked in a breathless moan of expectation.

He watched as Draco squirted lube on his index and middle fingers. He smacked Harry on the butt with his other hand. He indicated for Harry to lift his butt, so he did. Draco took his lubed fingers and slowly pushed them into Harry. Draco got onto his knees as he got back onto the bed and laid down at Harry's abdomen. He continued to push in until his fingers completely disappeared.

Harry squirmed as he felt Draco's fingers sink into him all the way. He moaned as Draco moved his fingers faster and faster. Harry's cock hardened as Draco's fingers streched him open. His toes curled. He went to touch himself but Draco slapped his hand away. Once he had gotten a satisfactory pleading look from Harry, he took him into his mouth. Harry moaned as Draco's hot wet mouth washed his extremely hard member. Draco started slow to make sure he could keep pace with what his fingers were doing. Harry's enterance closed hard an Draco's fingers as he got close to orgasm. Draco only sucked harder. Harry squirmed, but he didn't have a voice cry out how incredible he ws feeling. His breath got quicker. His hips started to move involuntarily and he came. He felt wave after wave of pleasure as he writhed in Draco's hot mouth, which had not diminshed it's effort despite the orgasm.

Draco was a rock hard as he ever remembered being before. As he relaxed Harry by rubbing his abs and chest, he felt he might just take him now and not care about the objections he was likely to hear.

"That was amazing." Harry finally said after a couple minutes of collecting his thoughts. Draco came up to lay beside him and they kissed passionately. Draco located the lube and began the difficult task of applying it to himself while kissing Harry. When he'd finished he pulled away from the kiss he spoke gently.

"Ready?" He asked looking into Harry's face. Harry nodded and with that Draco pulled himself off the bed and stood at the foot of it, pulling Harry to him. The bed was just tall enough to allow Draco to stand up and enter Harry, while Harry continue to lay on his back. Draco gave his cock one final stroke and began to enter Harry. Harry whined with anticipation. Draco was always turned on by the way Harry was turned on. He took it slow, looking to expand Harry's and his pleasure. When he was finally in, his thrusts were slow and deliberate. He sank himself as deep as he could into Harry. Harry's eyes where now closed as he was fighting the urge to come again. He felt Draco's well defined abs press into his butt. His legs locked around Draco's waist as if he might escape.

Draco was wild with passion, it took all of his will not to fuck Harry with everything he had right there. His slow hip thrusts were driving Harry crazy and he loved it. After a couple of minutes Harry couldn't stand it anymore. He sat himself part of the way up and pulled his husband's top half to him.

"Let me do it." Harry said in needy tone. Draco, knowing exactly what he meant, in one swift motion moved Harry and himself so that He was now sitting on the bed and Harry was riding him. Harry looked deep in Draco's eyes as he started to move up and down slowly. Before a moan escaped Draco's lips, Harry pressed them closed in a hot kiss. They were both sweating and eager with passion. Harry's hips now took control of the situation and Draco found himself on another plane of ecstasy.

"Harry, I'm close...oh fuck.." Draco moaned in between exasperated breaths

"Yeah?" Harry asked not caring for a response. He picked up his pace just a bit. "Come for me baby." Harry said into Draco's ear as he grabbed the back of the man's head.

"Ohhhhh...oh...fuck...ah." Draco moaned and Harry felt Draco's cock spasam and the warm feeling of his orgasm filled Harry with a since of accoplishmet. Draco laid down, bringing Harry with him. They both panted hard. They were both washed in sweat, they were both happy.

"God you're so sexy when you do that Harry." Draco said after catching his breath. He kissed Harry's sweat matted Hair. This moment was so perfect. He didn't want to interupt, so he figured out a way to kick the blanket back to where he could reach it so they could go to sleep.

"Draco, this was a good idea." Harry said as he felt the blanket wrap around him.

"You're welcome love." Draco replied and started to play with Harry's bangs. "Goodnight my sweet." He said and kissed Harry's head.

"Mmmm, good night Draconious Lucius Malfoy." Harry sighed and Draco chuckled.

When it was morning Draco got got something for himself to eat and watched some TV. He'd always been a morning person. He assumed that was a trait he'd inherited from his dad. He decided to let Harry sleep as late as he wanted, they were on vacation after all. Harry woke a few hours.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Draco asked as Harry walked lazily into the living room. Harry nodded, running his hands up to wipe his eyes and then put on his glasses. Harry sat down and fell against Draco on the couch. "Did you wanna take a shower?" Draco asked after a minute or so. "I was gonna take mine when I got up, but I didn't wanna go alone." Draco continued without a response.

"Sure." Harry answered finally.

"Good, then afterward, we can have some breakfast." Draco kissed Harry on the lips. Harry was definitely not a morning person. Draco smiled and offered to help him up from the comfort of the couch.

They got in the shower and turned on the water. Draco had to catch Harry when the water hit him because it was so cold. Draco just laughed and held him as he regained his balance. He retrieved the soap and wash cloth and began to wash Harry's chest as they face eachother. Harry still looked tired, but the smile on his face let Draco know that Harry was appriciatin the attention. When Harry was washed he turned to rinse off and then turned to do Draco. As he did this, he began to sing without realizing it. Draco smiled and thought back to when they first started doing these showers together. Harry had almost always hummed or sang gently, but this was an actual song, Draco wasn't sure he wanted to say anything, Harry's voice was very beautiful.

"What's that you're singing Harry?" Draco asked in a soft tone.

"Was I singing?" Harry asked as he stopped washing Draco's legs.

"Yes." Draco smiled.

"Sorry, it just happens sometimes." Harry said looking away as he stood up. A blush on his skin.

"Don't be sorry baby, I thought it was beautiful." Draco turned Harry's face to him.

"It's just a song I was trying to write a while ago." Harry said with a frustrated sigh.

"It's not finished?" Draco asked in a curious and kind tone.

"I hate it, it's been in my head for a year, it won't come out." Harry sighed again.

Draco kissed his cheek. "It will come out, I know it will." With that last statement Draco stepped to the front of the shower to rinse off. He smiled in his heart. It had been so long since they'd had a real honest moment like this. The fire in his heart only grew for Harry and he hoped that the rest of the time they had together. From now, forever, would be a simple, yet beautiful as this one.

End Chapter 56
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A/N: Sorry this came so late....hehehehe...get it...came. Yeah, I'm hilarious.
To all of you who reviewed I love you and keep it up. This story is about 6 chapters from being complete. After the next chapter we move ahead ten years and Draco starts realizing his playing days are over.

Some of you who sent emails and reviews made me cry with the fact that Draco cheating made you give up on the story. Some of you who read since the first chapter. All I can say is, when I wrote this story it was specificly to attack both genres of over exaggerated angst and fluffy romance and make it a balance so that what I felt like I was reading was something believable. While I am upset to lose any readers, this will not deter me from finishing this story the way I envisoned it a little over two years ago.