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Wasted and Ready

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Enjoying the Ride

Harry's legs started to ache. He shifted as slightly as possible to ease the pain. Holding his breath, he glanced down at the bright sunlight bouncing off Draco Malfoy's shiny head.

"I'm gonna go find Millicent, her and Crabbe got together during the summer… ugh, the mental image," Pansy drawled in a bored voice, her fingers still entangled Draco's hair. Harry's hair. Pansy moved herself out from underneath Draco and straighten her robes.

"See you at the welcome ceremony." She started towards the door but Draco, after briefly glancing towards the luggage racks, grabbed her and pulled her into a passionate kiss. He pressed her against the door as his tongue devoured her mouth. She let out a soft moan. Draco released her, giving her a gentle push into the hallway with a "See you later."

As soon as the door clicked closed, Harry jumped down and ripped his invisibility cloak off of himself.

"Enjoy the ride, Potter?" Draco smirked, his hand reaching out to touch Harry's face, which had reddened in anger. Harry smacked said hand away.

"What the hell? I know you have to keep up with the whole act but that was a little much!"

"Potter… are you jealous? You know I only do it so no one will suspect." Draco succeeded in curling his hand into Harry's robes and pulled him closer, leaving butterfly kisses down his neck. Harry started to feel his anger dissipate.

"I am not jealous of her." Harry shivered as Draco sucked on his ear G-spot, cursing himself for his weakness.

"Good, then shut up…I missed you a lot this summer," Draco whispered as his hand drifted south. Harry was a little surprised by Draco's confession. He rarely said such things to Harry, always saying there was no girls in the relationship, so who needed it? Harry did.

"I missed you too…," Harry sighed, letting himself be pushed into a lying position on the compartment seat. Draco straddled his hips and slowly began unbuttoning his shirt. Harry's eyes zeroed in on Draco's lips. Those soft, pink lips…suddenly feeling as if the world would end if he didn't kiss them immediately, Harry tugged on Draco down by his hair and softly pressed a kiss the his lips. The kiss was sweet and innocent, quickly taking a passionate turn. They battled roughly for dominance. In the end, Harry lost, although he didn't feel as if he had lost. He whimpered pathetically as Draco pulled away, Harry's lips trying to follow him upward. He fell back with a quiet thud. Draco lifted his shirt over his head, revealing smooth, pale skin. Not one blemish, his nipples rosy and begging to be licked, bit, and sucked. Harry did just that, after all, how could he deny them? Draco moaned as Harry gently took the left one in his mouth, rubbing his tongue over it.

They continued to lick, kiss and grope until they were both rock hard. In Harry's opinion there was no greater sensation than his naked chest against Draco's. Harry rocked his hips into Draco's, earning a gasp. They begin to grind their hips together, enjoying the shock waves it sent down their spines. However, they quickly grew tired of the pesky clothing in between, even if it did create lovely friction. Draco stood, ignoring Harry's pout and began removing his shoes, socks and trousers. No underwear. Harry gulped, he so did that on purpose…. Harry's eyes drank in every inch of his skin, eventually his eyes glued to Draco's erection, oh how he had missed it… the sudden desire to have it in his mouth was too much. He slid onto his knees in front of him, and slowly sucked the tip into his mouth. Draco groaned, wanting more. Harry did not deny him, taking his rest into his mouth. His head bobbed back and forth. Draco's tip bumping softly into the back of his throat with every thrust. Harry thanked the heavens for his weak gag reflex. Draco's hands buried themselves into his inky hair and soon he was fucking Harry's face, though the Boy-Who-Lived certainly wasn't complaining. With every thrust there was a wet sucking sound and Harry made a soft, involuntary noise with every one. Just as Harry was beginning to ready himself for Draco's orgasm, he pulled away.

"I want to come inside you." Draco gasped out. Harry didn't need to be told twice. He got back up on the seat and spread his legs. Draco grabbed them and wrapped them

around his waist. His spit was the only lubrication he needed as Draco pushed inside of him.

"Oh god…" Harry whispered as he quickly overcame the pain and signaled Draco to begin a pace. Soon the only sounds in the compartment were skin slapping against skin and the grunts and groans of the two wizards. They kissed passionately as they both neared release. Draco's fingers wrapped around Harry and started to jerk him to completion.

"Oh, Draco… ah! God…please." Harry's begging was just too much for Draco as he shot deep into Harry. He felt warm gooeyness cover his chest and he knew Harry was done too. He collapsed on top of him in exhaustion. Soon the stickiness forced them to move, wiping off and dressing.

"The summer really is too long," Harry sighed as Draco wrapped his arms around him in a gentle embrace. The train slowed to a stop and they heard commotion all over the train as students prepared to go to Hogwarts. "Meet me at our place in the Forbidden Forest tonight at midnight."

"Of course, Potter," Draco said as he opened the door to go find Crabbe and Goyle. "Hope you enjoyed the ride." The door slide shut. Harry just snorted at Draco's cheekiness. He went in pursuit of Ron and Hermione. Finding them waiting for him by a carriage, he greeted them warmly.

"Hey mate! Where were you all day?" Ron asked as Harry hugged Hermione.

"Oh, I was just seeing a friend…"

"Who?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Er, you don't know him…"

"Oh! That kind of friend!" Ron winked. Hermione squealed with glee.

"Who is he Harry? Is he your boyfriend? When can we met him?" Hermione asked a mile a minute as they climbed into the carriage.

"I don't know, guys… we want to keep it a secret for awhile." Harry stated uncomfortably.

"Why? Seems quite serious…" Ron smirked, glancing at Harry's wild sex hair and hickied neck.

"Oh, I know!" Hermione suddenly exclaimed, "It's that cutie from Ravenclaw that was eyeing you all last semester! Isn't it?"

"Him? No way! Can you say unibrow?" Harry asked, wrinkling his nose. Hermione looked hurt.

"I think he is cute…," Hermione mumbled, Ron looked at her, disgruntled.

"Then you go after him, 'Mione."

"Oh, hush Ronald. Harry, you just tell us when your ready." Hermione said as they neared Hogwarts.

The walked into the Great Hall and sat down by Seamus and Dean.

"Enjoy the ride here, Harry?" Seamus asked.

Harry just smiled.