A Little Kiss
As the blond boy walked into the potions cupboard, he noticed that he wasn't alone. The boy that turned around to see who the intruder was had black hair, green eyes, and a scar in the shape of a lightning bolt on his forehead. Of course, the other boy was none other than Harry Potter; the blonde's enemy and rival. If so, why did his heart leap in his chest every time he saw the brunette? It was probably his gag reflex, he hoped.
Draco turn back around and was about to leave when a hand reached out from behind and grabbed him. Without thinking, the blond let go of the door he was holding and allowed it to close in front of his eyes. He looked back and saw that Harry held his arm. The brunette boy was looking at the floor and had a blush blooming on his cheeks. "Why do you stare at me?" he asked the blond. He dared a glance at Draco but quickly looked away, his blush deepening.
Draco forced a smirk on his face to hide his embarrassment. He was ashamed that he not only watched Harry but had dreams of him. And there was no way in any hell that he was going to tell him, or any soul for that matter. Because his father would've seen it as a weakness and Malfoys don't show weaknesses. But he wanted to tell the boy in question. Oh how he so wanted to tell him, but it was embarrassing. He just hoped that it was only Harry that noticed him staring. He would be mortified if Weasly and the Mudblood knew. "I don't know what you're talking about, Potter. Who would ever want to look at your ugly mug? And how would? If I stared wouldn't it be wise to do so when you're not looking? Make sense while you're talking to me," he knew that he hurt his feelings, but take his words back without admitting his feelings.
Hurt crossed Harry's face making the blonde feel ashamed, and the brunette let his hand fall from Draco's arm. "Ron told me. I was wrong to get my hopes up," the green eyed boy whispered.
"What do you mean?" he whispered back, also cursing inside about Weasly figuring him out, but also holding onto a faint hope that Harry might be feeling the same as him. His head was spinning in confusing circles.
Harry stepped away from him eye down cast. "Nothing. Forget I said anything," he muttered. Draco felt a blush creeping up onto his own face and turned away from the brunette trying to hide it. Harry reached out to him but decided other wise and let his hand fall before touching Draco's arm, accidently brushing the blonde's hand. He looked back at the brunette boy, some unknown feeling coursing through his body. Without thinking, Draco pulled the other boy into a tight embrace. The blonde leaned against the door behind him holding as tightly to the brunette as he probably could without hurting hi.
Harry was looking into his grey eyes, surprise written all over his face. The green eyed boy was slightly shorter than Draco and had to tilt his head back a little bit. Draco ran through Harry's jet black hair then pulled him in for a kiss. Harry's eyes widened in surprise and Draco mistook his expression for fear and stopped himself. Harry realized this and flung his arms around the blonde and kissed electric current coursed through the blonde's body dissolving all of his common sense. The kiss got deeper and more passionate, making the boys more desperate for physical satisfaction. Harry broke the kiss and looked into Draco's eyes, panting slightly.
"Should we be doing this?" he asked the blonde.
"I don't care," he replied huskily. Then he pulled the brunette in for another kiss.
"What if Snape walks in? This cupboard is in his classroom," Harry broke the kiss again.
Draco stared at the green eyed boy, "Potter."
"What?"
"Shut up or else."
"Or else wha-?" Draco cut him off by kissing him and sliding his hand down his pants.
Harry moaned as Draco started stroking him. He let go of the brunette and pulled his shirt off. Harry fallowed suit and look at the blonde that mirrored his look of desire. Draco knelled down before him and started undoing Harry's pants. "Wait, Malfoy, we shouldn't be doing this." Draco ignored him and pulled out the part of the brunette the begged for more. The blonde wrapped his lips around him and started to suck.
The brunette was so overtaken by pleasure that his legs gave out. Draco let go of him for a second but continued soon after. Harry's protests quickly became moans of pleasure and he was soon begging for more. They were both caught off guard when Harry climaxed but Draco quickly got ahold of himself and started licking up the mess the panting brunette had made. Draco sat back and looked him. Aroused by the brunette's expression. Harry blushed under his gaze. His green eyes looked back up at him and he whispered, more. Draco by pulling off the rest of his own clothing and climbing onto of the green eyed boy. He positioned himself at Harry's entrance and pushed in. Harry gave out a cry of pain and surprise and Draco tried to pull out of the brunette.
Harry dug his nails into Draco, "Keep going." He panted. "Are you sure? I can stop," Draco replied. Harry opened his green eyes and stared into Draco's gray. They both knew that he couldn't. Harry nodded and kissed Draco lightly. Draco slowly pushed himself back into Harry. The other boy bit into his bottom lip trying to ignore the pain. Once Draco had completely buried himself in Harry, the brunette relaxed and a slight whimper escaped his lips.
Draco rubbed the brunette's cheek and brushed some hair out of his eyes. "I'm sorry potter."
Harry looked at the blonde, "Harry, call me by my first name, Malfoy." Draco smiled and whispered into Harry's ear, "Then you call me Draco, Harry." The blonde started to pull out of Harry but he pushed into him before he was completely out. He kept up the motions and soon had a rhythm. Harry moaned and clutched to Draco. Moaning over and over, "Draco." Harry dug his nails deeper and deeper into the blonde's shoulders. Driving him closer to madness. Harry suddenly froze. "Draco, please. Please," he panted. Draco picked up the pace causing Harry to moan more loudly. The blonde pounded hard into the brunette, going deeper with each thrust.
Harry reached his climax and screamed out Draco's name. the brunette's walls closed around the blonde causing him to reach his climax as well. Draco called out, "Harry!" he then collasped on top pf the green eyed boy. Both were panting heavily. They were so drenched in sweat that it seamed like they went skinny dipping in the Black Lake. Draco proped himself on one of his elbows and was about to say something when the door to the cupboard opened. Rervealing the two boys to Professer Snape, Ron, Hermione, and Professer Dumbledor. Snape was talking to Dumbledor but paused in mid sentence at the sight of Harry and Draco.
Ron and Hermione were bickering about something but froze when their eyes fell on the two. Potte, Malfoy what is the meaning of this?" Snape snapped at them. The boys pushed themselves away from eachother and covered themseves as much as they could with their hands. Both looking at the floor ashamed and embarassed.
Dumbledor grabbed Snape's arm and ushered everyone out of the room. Before closing the door he turned back to the two red facced boys. "You two get dressed and meet me and Professer Snape in my office," he told them and closed the door. They got up from the floor slowly and got dressed. They didn't say anything untill they were about to leave the room.
Draco grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him away from the door before the brunette could open it. He placed a hand over the other boy's mouth stopping him from making a noise. He leaned forward and whispered into Harry's ear, "Both of your friends are probably waiting for you on the other side of that door. If they sak tell them I forced you into it and that you have no intention for a repeat or in making this a regular thing." He rmoved his hand slowly from Harry's mouth.
Harry turned around to face the blonde. "But that would be lying! Draco I wanted it as much as you did and I want to make this as regular of a thing as possible," he whispered fiercely.
"I know Harry, I also want this to be a regular thin as well. We just can't let anyone know. Imagin what that would do to us. I also think that it would be best if we don't say eachother's first name in public." Harry pouted a little but gave in. "Ok, Draco, you're right. But befor we go can I have a kiss?" he asked quietly. Draco smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips, before they opened the door to take different paths.
I lay no claim on the characters. This was the first fanfic I had written ever. Let me know if you like and/or want me to continue it. I'm thinking on adding Ron into the mix.
*Evil smile*
The fun I could have with that!
Any ways let me know what you think. I'd love to know. Thank you for reading! Love ya!