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A Most Unlikely Partnership	By : DrkNuriko Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3643 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: A Most Unlikely Partnership � Chapter 6
Authors: Dark Nuriko and Mayhem�s Angel
Disclaimers: Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy and Co. do not belong to us. The character of Bernard Strongshack however, DOES belong to Mayhem.
Warnings: CIRTUS!!! Not good citrus, but it�s there all the same.

Mayhem: Again, sorry for the delay. I had exams, and no time to write or think with Nuriko. And, cause I�m on holidays now, it might be another little while for the next chapter too. But thank you all for reviewing, and telling us how much you like it!
A few days later, they received another owl from Mrs. Weasley, this one bearing better news, and not interrupting anything. Mr. Weasley was home and everyone was insistent that Harry and Draco come 'home' for a special family dinner. Harry quickly wrote a reply that they would be coming to dinner that evening, and sent it back with the little owl that had brought it.

Draco came out from the shower, jeans on and nothing else, towel wrapped around his neck as he used a corner of it to dry his hair.

Harry looked up, his mouth watering at the sight. He wanted to run his fingers over those soft plains and memorize every inch... but those thoughts where pushed aside, besides, they hadn't even gone past kissing yet. Taking a breath, he told Draco about the invitation. "We just got an owl from the Weasley's. I told them we would be there for a family dinner tonight."

He smiled. "Admit it, you just got tired of my cooking and couldn't wait to agree." Yet there was no harshness in his voice. He then leaned forward and kissed Harry softly before turning to his room. "Just let me get dressed."

"Okay, I need to go change anyway."

He nodded. "Take your time. No need to go and make Mrs. Weasley worry about you."

"Why would she worry about what I'm wearing?"

"If you show up in rags and as if I haven't been taking care of you, she'll tan my hide."

"Rags?! These clothes aren't rags! And you've never seemed to complain about how I looked before!"

"I never had to worry about Molly wanting to do bodily harm to me as well."

Harry just glared, and went up the stairs. "Fine. No more 'rags' then. Shall I just wear suits all the time then?"

Draco frowned, not at all having meant that. But even he should have known that Molly Weasley would not let him get away in ratty jeans and a worn t-shirt. "That... that isn't what I meant..." He trailed off and looked away. "Forget it, wear what you want," that said, he turned and went into his own room, slamming his door.

Harry sighed, and went over to Draco's room. He knocked, and went in when Draco just ignored him. "Look. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to come out that way. I just... it feels that maybe you want to change me into someone else."

Draco looked up, standing there in just a pair of green silk boxers, having been in the process of changing. "It's fine. I'm certain I could have said something else as opposed to what I had said."

"But I don't need to get angry over clothing. It's not important. I know you just want me to look good, so people know you've been taking care of me."

Draco shook his head. "That isn't why either. I wanted you to look good in front of a woman whom everyone considers a mother. She's get upset otherwise.

"Well, I suppose you've made a point there. I guess she would make a fuss if I showed up like this," he said, indicating his ripped jeans and baggy t-shirt. "I'm sorry, and thank you." He moved closer, capturing Draco in a soft embrace.

Draco stood there, in just his boxers, knowing the closeness was about to show just what it does to him, and yet, he hugged him back. "Welcome."

Harry could feel Draco become aroused at just a simple hug, and he was feeling it too. Placing a gentle kiss on pink lips, he lingered there until air became necessary, then trailed kisses along the blonde�s jaw, until he reached his ear. "I want you." he breathed, running his tongue along the shell of Draco's ear.

Draco shivered at the soft touches of those lips against his bare skin and he almost groaned at those words spoken into his ear. "Well, I'm all yours Potter. Take me when you will."

Harry gave a small growl, and took his lips fiercely in another kiss. He pulled Draco close against him, wanting to feel more. His clothing made that a small problem, and he was forced to break away to remove it. Shaking fingers fumbled at the buttons. He had wanted this for so long now, ever since school, and now, it was actually happening.

Draco smirked at Harry's shaking hands and waved his own at Harry's clothes. They seemed to melt off him, a spell that Draco had learned for just such an occasion. And seeing Harry bared to his hot gaze was well worth it. "Oh Merlin... your amazing."

Harry blushed, and looked at Draco himself. "You're pretty amazing yourself," he said, lust filled green eyes sweeping over the creamy expanse of Draco's chest and defined abs.

He groaned at just the touch of those hot eyes on him.

"Don't just look at me... do something," Draco said, his eyes glazing over in passion.

"Gladly." Harry murmured, stealing another kiss, as his hands skimmed over his chest, fingers tingling with every brush against the soft skin.

He groaned, arching up into his touch. "Oh... don't stop... don't ever stop."

Harry smirked against his lips, drawing his fingers up to a dusky pink nipple and tweaked it into a hardened bud.

Draco gasped into his lips, his back arching slightly. He had never felt anything like that before... and he wanted more of that touch.

Harry moved his hands lower this time, needing to get rid of the boxers that prevented them from being pressed naked skin to naked skin. Harry let his hand brush softly against his arousal, as he pulled the boxers down over his slim hips.

Draco groaned as flesh met flesh and he reached down to gently caress Harry's own erection. All the while, his lips came back to kiss Harry's once again.

He moaned at the touch of Draco's fingers on his hot flesh. Needing a better place to continue this, he backed Draco towards the large bed, and managing not to break the kiss.

Draco fell back onto the bed, pulling Harry down on top of him. His hands traveled over his body slowly.

Harry pulled away, moving his lips down his neck to the peaked nipples. taking it in his mouth, he swiped his tongue over it, tasting his skin.

Draco gasped, arching up into his mouth. "Ha...rry..."

Harry gave another lick, and then turned to the other nipple, laving wet attention on it. Pressing a kiss over his beating heart, he then leaned up and kissed his reddened mouth again. He drew his hands down over Draco's chest, pausing when he reached his arousal. Slim fingers touched lightly, eliciting a soft gasp from his lover's throat. Stroking gently, Harry nibbled at his lips and creamy neck when it was thrown back in pleasure.

Draco was writhing and bucking slightly beneath Harry's skillful touches. He wanted more, and yet he was slightly afraid to see what would happen. Instead, he let Harry take the lead, enjoying every touch and caress.

Harry noticed that Draco seemed to tense a little with the gentle touches, and worried that he might not be ready to commit so fully to everything. "Hey... are you okay with this?" he asked, not sure if he should continue.

Draco smiled up at his lover. While his touch was nothing like the touches in his past, his body still seemed to tense at such things. "I'm all right."

"Maybe we should wait a bit more... I don't want to hurt you." He pulled away a bit, sitting up between his thighs.

Draco groaned. "I think I hurt more being left this way," he commented, but understanding what Harry meant.

"Well, we could always relieve a little of that hurt other ways." Harry said suggestively.

Draco groaned. "I'm up for any suggestions, Harry."

"Okay. Then we'll just do that." He said, before running his lips over the soft skin of his thigh.

He arched up and whimpered, wanting his lover's attention elsewhere.

Harry smirked against the flesh and simply began doing the same to the other leg.

Draco growled, pulling his lover up to meet his gray gaze. "I need you, Harry. Please..."

Harry looked into those eyes, and knew that Draco really meant it. He nodded, and slithered back down between his legs. Carefully, he took the pulsing organ into his mouth, licking the crown of his cock and tasting the precum that had pooled there.

He gasped in surprise and out of instinct, he arched up. That tongue on his length felt good and absolutely pleasurable.

His warm tongue caressed the long column of flesh, tracing over the thick vein running through it. His skin, the taste; he couldn't describe it, but it was the best thing he had ever tasted, and he couldn't get enough.

He moaned and pushed into the warm, moist cavern of Harry's mouth. His pants and moans becoming deeper and harder with every move into his love's mouth.

Harry reveled in the sounds Draco was making and determined to make him continue them, until he was nearly begging for his release. He gave another quick lick to the tip of Draco's straining erection, then blew softly over it, watching the taunt skin quiver at the loss of his mouth.

He panted, a growl passing his lips. "Harry... damn it, quit teasing," he muttered, trying to gain Harry's warm mouth over his length once more.

Harry smirked, and decided that was enough begging for this time around. He engulfed Draco's entire member, relaxing his throat to take him all. Hearing the moans start anew, Harry took himself into his hand, working his own arousal as he worked Draco's.

"AWWW!!!" Draco cried out as his length was taken fully into Harry's mouth. He whimpered as his lover began to work it over. All the while, he brushed Harry's hand away from his own erection to begin to stroke it in time to the movements of Harry's own bobbing head.

Feeling Draco's fingers on his cock was so much more arousing than his own, and Harry groaned around the organ in his mouth, sending vibrations running over it.

Draco gasped out and whimpered slightly, arching up into that vibrating mouth to keep moving inside it. Even as he continued to stroke Harry's length. Yet he soon thought of something. "Turn, so I can - reach yours at - the same time..."

Harry obeyed, and turned so he lay over Draco, his cock now positioned to be pleasured by Draco and his mouth. He continued sucking and stroking with his tongue, tasting every bit of him.

Draco moaned for a second against the length at his mouth. He then ran the tip of his tongue over the tip of Harry's cock, wanting to tease him slowly.

Harry shivered, and pushed his hips closer, moaning at the feel of the soft tongue.

Draco's lips curved into a smirk. He lapped at the tip over and over again. He then took the tip into his mouth, running his tongue over the sensitive underside of the head of the cock.

Harry pulled away slightly, enjoying the ministrations of Draco to concentrate on much else.

Draco moaned around the tip, before taking it all into his mouth.

"Dra-Draco!" Harry gasped, surprised at the sudden heat that enveloped him.

Draco smiled at the sound and began to work it in and out of his mouth.

Harry remembered that he had be neglecting Draco long after the fact, and resumed it with new vigor. Stroking him into a heightened state of pleasure again.

Draco cried out around the length, his gasped of pleasure vibrating the length. All the while, he worked him harder and faster. He wanted more and was certain he wasn't going to last long.

Harry continued to feast upon Draco, he could feel that he was going to come soon, and hope Draco was too. He moaned as he felt his lover speed up, and quickened his movements himself.

Draco groaned deeply and felt himself tighten. With a finally cry in warning, he came, his seed filling his lover's mouth.

Harry swallowed the creamy essence greedily, and soon felt himself tightening before letting loose into Draco's open lips.

Draco moaned and began swallowing the salty sweet liquid that spilled from his lover.

Giving Draco a couple final licks, he pulled away, and turned so that they lay facing each other.

He smiled softly, looking at his love with glazed eyes. "that was..." he trailed off, at a loss for words.

Harry smiled back, "That was really good."

Draco nodded before glancing at the clock. "If we don't get dressed and out of here soon, Molly will have both our necks."

He too glanced at the clock. "You're right." He sat up and reached for his wand, casting a quick cleaning spell since they lacked the time for showers.

Draco, without use of his wand, was soon dressed in black slacks and a gray top that matched his eyes. His blond hair fell slightly into his eyes. "Don't be too long, Harry."

"I won't." he gathered up his discarded clothing and went back to his room to find something decent to wear.

To Be Continued. . .
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