THE BRAVE AMBITIONS
THE CUNNING NERVE

"Don't get me wrong," said Ron who was lounging across the couch "I'm glad mum let us three stay here for the holidays, but…"
"There are a lot of memories here," Finished Hermione softly. It was true, thought Harry. He glanced around at the old bedroom, who it had once belonged to Harry did not know. He wished Sirius were still here to share it with him no matter how insignificant.
"I'm going to bed H-Harry," yawned Hermione "come on." She said tugging at Ron's sleeve gently. Ron lugged off the couch tiredly. He and Hermione walked towards the door but just as they were about to leave Hermione turned around to face Harry, "Are you sure you'll be alright?"
Ron rolled his eyes at the concern in Hermione's voice, "Leave the man alone Hermione." He reached for the door handle, "'Night Harry."
"'Night." Harry replied as the door closed shut with a soft 'click'.
Harry looked around the bedroom. The lamps were still shining brightly. Harry eyed the burgundy velvet bed, the long cream coloured couch and the old red arm chair Hermione was sitting in before. It was late; almost eleven o'clock. He stood up and retrieved his wand from the dusty wooden bedside table and twirled it in his hand playfully, considering it with an air of teasing.
All of a sudden he threw his head back and laughed out loud into the empty space.
With a grin on his face he said "Oh alright!" as if addressing the wall "Muffliato!"

As the spell sealed the room from being heard on the outside, the person in the corner pulled off the Invisibility Cloak, letting it fall elegantly to the floor.
"Finally!" exclaimed Draco Malfoy who looked extremely annoyed. Harry just laughed at the blond. Draco narrowed his eyes at Harry.
"It's not funny!" he huffed "I've had a horrible night."
Harry shook his head as his grin broadened "Let me guess," he said trying to keep a straight face "you misplaced your conditioner and you're having a bad hair day?"
Draco glared at Harry "Firstly," he began putting as much contempt into his voice as possible "I had to practically rip my mother off my arm tonight. I told her I was that I was going to visit my girlfriend–"
"–oh yes, I can see how that killed you," laughed Harry "since you're the effeminate one."
Draco was sorely tempted to stick out his tongue "Fuck you," Draco said airily as he couldn't contradict harry, it was true.
"Soon," winked Harry. Draco ignored him and continued.
"Then I had to Apperate here," Draco shuddered evidently repulsed "and you know I hate Apperating."
"Because it messes up your hair, sweetheart?" teased Harry as he sat himself down in the arm chair.
"Don't get petty with me Potter," Draco retorted "I had to get through all those bloody enchantments you put on this place." Draco allowed a rare pause as he drew breath and then resumed "and," he groaned "I had to get up here without Granger knowing."
Harry couldn't help it, he laughed at the Slytherin who looked so sincerely serious. Draco was telling Harry all this as if it were some horrible disaster. However he did have to admire his boyfriend's spell work.

"You poor, poor darling," Harry laughed sarcastically "although," Harry grinned "when Ron started talking about Quidditch – I would have given anything to see the look on your face."
Draco let out a dramatically irritated sigh. When Ron had begun talking about this year's Gryffindor team Draco was sure the conversation would have lasted past midnight.
Draco put his hands on his hips and looked at Harry "I almost ripped off the cloak and demanded sex from you right there and then."
Harry rolled his eyes playfully "Yes, because that would have worked out well for everyone. You're so impatient."
"I haven't seen you in over a month." Draco reasoned and Harry realised just how happy he was to see him. Harry got up from his armchair and walked over to Draco, rapping his arms around him and pulled him close.
"I've missed you." Harry said quietly, all pretenses aside now.
Draco leaned forward and gently brushed Harry's lips with his own. Harry could feel Draco's warm breath on his lips. They continued like this, barely touching until Harry closed the fractional gap between them hungrily and kissed Draco. God how he had missed this, the feel of Draco's mouth against his the way their tongues fought for dominance, the way he tasted.
Draco broke away for air, "I've missed you too, Harry."
Harry's green eyes found Draco's grey ones and they stayed like this for a while, locked into a soul-deep gaze.
"Eye fuck me later, fuck me now." said Draco at last.
Harry was more than happy to comply "You're an impatient little ferret, Draco Malfoy." chuckled Harry.
"No," said Draco seductively "I'm you're impatient little ferret."
Harry pushed Draco against the wall forcefully, with one hand still around Draco's waist and one hand on the wall.
"Ow!" Draco moaned "That hurt."
Harry leaned forward and sucked on Draco's earlobe making him quiver slightly in response. "Do you want me to fuck you or to make love to you?" whispered Harry openly near Draco's ear "You can't have both."
A tingling sensation ran down Draco's spine causing him to grind his hips against Harry's. He shut his eyes and breathed out hard into Harry's neck.

"Fuck me," he groaned "fuck me now."
He didn't need to be told twice, he raced to unbutton Draco's shirt and threw it into a crumpled heap on the floor. Harry rand his hands down Draco's smooth, pale chest. Draco goose bumped as a light shiver rippled across his chest. Harry kissed along his jaw line and began to lick his name down his bare neck.
DR…Draco groaned as he hardened while Harry thrust against his aching cock which was imprisoned by his pants…A…C…...O.
He grabbed Harry's shirt and pulled it up over Harry's head eagerly and threw it over in the corner. In one fluid motion Draco spun around and now had Harry against the wall. Draco bent down slightly and licked around Harry's nipple before biting down on it roughly.
"Merlin Draco!"Yelled Harry as Draco smirked cockily.

Suddenly everything was his lips; Harry hadn't seen Draco for almost two months. The way he had missed kissing Draco, words escaped Harry. Such a simple but powerful act had rapidly become a necessity. He kissed Draco impatiently and hungrily. It felt like drinking water after a week stranded in a desert or taking that first gasp of oxygen after being underwater for too long. The way their lips moved together, the way their tongues battled for deeper space – made Harry want Draco even more.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard Draco Malfoy." Panted Harry in between desperate kisses "I'm going to fuck your arse so hard that you won't remember your own name."
"Make me scream your name when I cum," moaned Draco. These words went straight to Harry's cock and it strained against Harry's jeans creating a visible bulge.
"You hard for me baby?" crooned Draco his voice seemed to vibrate the air which was already thick with animalistic desire.
Harry grabbed Draco's hand and pulled it down to his aching erection.
"Feel this?" breathed Harry into Draco's ear "it's all for you."
Draco squeezed Harry threw his jeans causing Harry to shut his eyes and thrust Draco's hand. Darcp was breathing hard and Harry was driving him crazy.
"Harry," Draco chocked out "If you don't fuck me in the next 30 seconds I'll –"
Harry didn't let Draco finish. He reached for his wand and pointed to Draco's pants "Evanesco!"
Draco's pants, shoes and socks vanished.

"Oh God," moaned Harry "you're not wearing any underwear." His own pulsating cock strained against its captivity in response.
"Early birthday present," chuckled Draco, please with Harry's reaction "I get mine tonight." He added as he reached for his Hawthorn wand and preformed a non-verbal spell directed at Harry's jeans and the rest of his clothing which vaporized from sight and reappeared in a neat pile in the far corner of the room with the rest of the boy's disheveled clothes.
Draco looked at Harry's cock compellingly.
"Happy birthday," said Harry now looking across at the body he had gone without for so long.
"But seriously, I wish I could have celebrated it with you Draco." Harry said honestly, feeling a little sad and guilty about not being able to share his boyfriend's birthday with him even though it had been literally impossible.
Draco placed his hands around Harry's neck, pulling him close so that their noses were touching. "Be with me now." He breathed.
Without warning, Harry felt the familiar sensation of being squeezed through a thick rubber tube, that he was suffocating and then –

-He and Draco appeared on the large bed "You had to Apperate?" gasped Harry who was gasping for air "You couldn't have walked five steps to the bed?"
"I like my men breathless," winked Draco as he straddled Harry.
"God Draco," Harry whimpered as Draco bucked against him. A thought dawned in Harry's mind as he became unbelievably harder as cocks rubbed together – how had Harry gone without this for more than for more than two days let alone more than a month?
"Do you want top or bottom?" asked Harry moving his hands up and down Draco's chest.
"Bottom," replied Draco.
"Really?" Harry asked surprised. Harry almost always topped but would have thought Draco would have wanted to top since Harry was offering. Not that Harry mined in the slightest.
"I said I wanted you to fuck me Potter," drawled Draco "I meant it in the literal sense."
"God I've missed you, I'm going to pound into you Malfoy, your arse will be so sore that you won't be able to walk tomorrow."
At these words Draco became impossibly harder.
"Harry I want you inside me," he half begged "make me scream, make me cum."
With his hands still on Draco's chest he rolled him to the side and underneath himself. Harry reached for his wand and pointed it to Draco's entrance and muttered "Lubrico!"
Draco bit his lip and let out a long, beautiful moan as the lubricant lined and relaxed him inside.
Harry then preformed the lubricating charm on his own throbbing cock. A thought abruptly occurred to him as his positioned the tip of his dick against Draco's arse.

"How bad do you want me?" He purred.
Draco's heart was throwing itself against his ribs and he breathed shallowly, desperate for Harry to fill him. "So bad," cried Draco "Harry please fuck me, please!"
"Tell me what you want." murmured Harry.
Draco's neglected cock was almost touching his stomach "I'm so hard for you and you haven't even touched me." whined Draco.
"Tell me what you want." repeated Harry.
"I want you to fill me up and fuck me hard!" Draco all but screamed. Harry was driving him insane – he could imagine the feeling when Harry would start to pound into him, it frustrated him to the point of incoherency that he couldn't have it.
I'm getting off tonight one way or another, thought Draco. He put his hand around his own cock and began to thrust up and down.
But Harry would have none of this "Oh no you don't!" With a flick of his wand thick ropes wound themselves tightly around Draco's wrists and entwined through a few of the bed rails at head of the bed.
"Ughh," Draco pulled against his restraints but with no avail. He looked reproachfully at Harry.
"Harry what are you doing?" the crazed gleam in Draco's eyes was pushing Harry to the brink.
"You want me to fuck you?" Harry questioned looking into the grey eyes of the Slytherin who whimpered underneath him with his hands tied together and above his head with the ropes.
"Yes!" Tears now glazed over Draco's eyes magnifying the lust and longing within them.
"You want me to pound into you, hitting that sweet spot over and over and over?"
"God yes," cried Draco "Please! Put your dick inside me!" Harry watched as his chest rose and fell rapidly with exertion.
"You want me to make you scream? You want me to make you cum the hardest you've ever cum in your life?"
"Harry please!" begged Draco "I'm yours! I only belong to you! Fuck me so hard that I forget nothing but your name when I scream it."
There was no gentleness, no easing in slowly. Harry entered Draco in was smooth motion and flicked his wand so that the roped binding Draco's hands disappeared.
"Oh fuck!" screamed Draco as his eyes screwed shut tight in pleasure.
Harry, who was on his knees, lifted Draco's legs up and rested the on his own shoulders where Draco crossed them pulling Harry closer so that Harry leaned forward and put his hands on the bed on either sides of Draco's chest.
"Draco, you're so tight." panted Harry. He began thrusting in and out of Draco. Harry considered going agonizingly slow just to tease the blonde but he realised that he wouldn't be lasting much longer himself. If Draco wanted it hard and fast, that's what he was going to get. Harry thrusted into Draco harder and harder, going faster each time.
"Shit yes," Draco cried "fuck Harry that feels so g-good!"
Harry knew he was hitting the spot that drove Draco crazy, he continued to hit it again and again.
"Ugghh," Harry moaned. He let his head drop down as he pounded into Draco with everything that he had. It felt so good, after all this time.
Draco's head was thrashing from side to side, he looked so far gone. It turned Harry on like hell that only he could give Draco this, and no one else – Draco was his.

"Ahhh!" Harry groaned "Draco – f-fuck!"
"Yes, Yes! Pl… Pl.. Pleasssse! Yesssssss!" Draco shouted.
Harry continued to thrust into Draco's tight arse and with each thrust grunting in pleasure.
"Oh godddd this feels ssoooo good! H-Harry…I-I think I'm…"
"You gonna cum for me?" Harry asked he could feel his own orgasm on the brink.
"Oh fuck you feel so amazing Draco," Harry cried out. Harry began to feel his stomach start to tense up. He looked down and his cock – he watched it slide in and out of Draco – it was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.
"D-Draco," Harry cried "I'm going to cum, cum with me!"
Harry grabbed Draco's cock and started pumping it up and down, running his thumb over the head. "Uuh, uhh, ohhh, oh goddddddddd!" Draco was about to explode as Harry thrusted into him and hand fucked him at the same time.
Suddenly Draco felt as if a fire had been lit underneath him. His vision became blurry and all he could think of was the feeling of heat erupting with in him.
"HARRY!" Draco screamed out "FUCK!" He had never orgasmed this hard in his entire life. His cum spurted onto Harry's chest.
Draco's walls began milking Harry's cock and it pushed Harry over the edge.
"OH GOD, DRACO! FUCK YES!" Harry called out. He came inside of Draco, shooting into him.
He thrust in and out of Draco, riding out his orgasm while he continued jerk off Draco.

Finally, Harry unhooked Draco's legs from around his neck and collapsed onto the bed next to Draco, exhausted.
"That-was-a-mazing," panted Harry. He rolled over to face Draco.
"I hate you," Draco breathed heavily "how could you tease me like that?"
"You loved it," Harry smirked, he knew Draco too well.
"Best fuck ever," agreed Draco who couldn't help the mischievous grin spread across his face. Draco repositioned himself so that his head was resting on Harry's chest.
"I love you," he said, his breathing beginning to stabilize.
Harry moved his hand down to Draco's head and stroked his hair tenderly "I love you too," he whispered.
Draco breathed in contently, this was perfection.
"How long will you stay?" Harry asked ending the silence.
"I'll most likely leave before everyone wakes up," Draco sighed, running a finger gently down Harry's leg.
"Screw it," said Harry "stay. We'll tell Ron and Hermione in the morning."
"The last thing I need is Weasley and Granger knowing."
"You could tell Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle," Harry continued "but not your parents – I value my life."
Draco laughed; he would rather see Severus Snape in a bikini than admit he was gay to his parents. Especially that he was gay with Harry Potter.
"I'm not telling anyone," Draco said "anyway," he added "fucking you right under their noses is a massive turn on."
Harry laughed at his boyfriend although he had to agree.
"Stay," Harry asked again "we could have the whole of July and August together."
Draco thought about the impossible possibility.
"Think of how much sex we could have…" Harry added seductively.
Draco pouted, "."
Harry twirled a strand of Draco's blonde hair around his finger gently. He began to feel the waves of sleep crashing down on him.
"You locked the door?" Draco asked, killing the silence.
"Ssshhhh," complained Harry.
"Do you fancy Weasley and Granger catching us both naked together?"
Harry reached out blindly for his wand and in three silent waves of it the lamps went out, the door locked and Hominum Revelio Repulsion charm was added to the room along with the Muffliato spell Harry had cast earlier in the evening.
"Good night," whispered Draco as he snuggled into the crook in Harry's shoulder and rapped Harry's arm around him.
Harry had to suppress a laugh at his boyfriend's affection, Draco was so gay sometimes, but he loved the fact that underneath everything Draco really was a softy.
"Good night," Harry whispered back "see you in the morning." Harry's eyes closed and finally gave in to exhaustion.
"Maybe you will…" Draco murmured into the silence. Listening to Harry's breathing and feeling his chest fall and rise beside him, Draco, too, drifted to sleep…