• 1-Mon Peu de Feu

“Merlin…Can you take off the underwear without losing anything else?” Harry whispered. The blonde nodded and took Harry’s hands in his own; he guided them up his thighs and just under the thick lace of his guarder at his hip. He hooked Harry’s fingers around the silk of his lingerie and pulled down, the brunet worked his lover’s garment over his boots and tossed them over his shoulder.

Draco’s cock sprang free and jutted straight out from his body, the guarder stopping him from touching his stomach. Harry growled, “Fuck you’re gorgeous…” stormy eyes lit in pleasure and Draco groaned when Harry ran one finger up his length.

“Harry…please…” Draco whimpered, running his long slender fingers up his own body and reached out grasping the brunets wrist and pulling him down to devour his mouth. Harry moaned deeply and whispered a lubricating spell against the blonde’s mouth. Draco shivered and his whole back arched when Harry pushed two fingers inside, “Oh God Harry…”

“That’s right baby…” he curled his fingers, causing Draco to cry out, “moan for me.”

Silver eyes narrowed at the brunet and then rolled back when Harry pulled out and thrust back in slamming into his prostate as hard as possible. “Fuck!” His whole body jerked and his hands shot to Harry’s shoulders, and he locked his legs tighter grinding himself onto the sun kissed fingers.

Harry watched in awe and somehow he managed to get harder. Draco’s head went back and Harry’s lips descended on his smooth pale throat, licking and biting.

“Now! Fuck me now!” The blonde demanded, sitting up and reaching for the buckle on Harry’s trousers. His hands moved faster then Harry had ever seen, his hips still driving quickly onto Harry’s hand.

“So needy…” the brunet mused his mouth going dry as his blonde continued to undress him and pleasure himself.

“Yes…need you…want you.” Draco whispered and dropped Harry’s pants, “Please mon amour…love me…inside me…now.”

Harry groaned, “I fucking love it when you speak French…” he pulled of his robe and his shirt.

“Je t'aime Harry, Tu es ma vie....” Draco whispered Harry’s face altered slightly, the lust not dwindling but he smiled and kissed his lover softly.

“Et je t'aime mon Dragon…”

Draco looked up, surprised, “When did you learn how to speak French?”

Harry smiled wider and pulled his fingers out, kissing the mouth that gasped, “A while ago.” The brunet teased and kicked off his slacks. He laid Draco back down and draped those silken boot covered calves over his shoulders. “Tu es mon essentiel.” He said softly and pushed inside Draco in one quick thrust.

“Harry!” Draco shrieked, and the emerald eye man growled when he felt Draco’s walls pull him in deeper and lock around him like a white hot vice.

“Merlin…” Harry hitched and pulled out slowly driving himself inside his lover in long hard thrusts. His gaze traveled over the smaller man taking in his flushed pink skin and damp forehead. “Take off the corset…” he commanded.

Draco’s nimble fingers undid the undergarment and it fell against the desk, fully exposing his lightly toned chest. “Kiss me…”

Harry slipped a hand under the blonde’s neck and pulled him up pressing his mouth against the slightly swollen mouth. Draco moaned and tangled his fingers in Harry’s thick sable hair. The Savior broke away and turned the ashen-eyed man over quickly driving back inside his Draco’s warmth.

With slow sure strokes he hit Draco’s spot time and time again, bringing him to the edge with his body and sweet words whispered heavily in his ear. “Mon Peiti Feu…I love you…more then anything.”

Harry hauled his lover against his chest, and pressed a hand to Draco stomach. “Say you love me…” Harry gasped,

“I love you…” Draco whimpered, and his head went back resting on Harry’s strong shoulder. The brunet watched as Draco’s face twisted in pleasure, his brow knitting together and his jaw working, trying to swallow his screams.

“Open your eyes…look at me…I want to see your eyes when you come for me…” Harry spoke into the others ear, his tongue slid out and licked at the soft shell causing Draco to moan heatedly. His sterling eyes opened and locked with jade, and within those few moments before they both came, screaming each others names like prayers toward heaven, a million things were said.

Words passed between them in that unspoken moment and never before had either of them ever felt more love.

“Happy St. Valentines Day…” Draco whispered three hours later lying across Harry’s still damp chest, clad in nothing but a sheet and his lovers arms. Green eyes smiled down at Draco and kissed him softly on the forehead. After they had made loved on Draco’s desk they moved to there bed where Harry stripped the blonde of his outfit and then to the shower, making slow sweet love twice more.

“Happy Valentines Day… Mon Peiti Feu.” Harry sighed and smiled when he noticed the blonde already breathing deeply, “Je t'aime…” and he slipped into sleep himself, happy to dream about the man in his arms.

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Je t'aime Harry, Tu es ma vie.- I love you Harry, you mean the world to me.


Et je t'aime mon Dragon - And I love you, my Dragon.

Tu es mon essentiel- You are my everything

Mon Peiti Feu…- My Little Fire