My first ever Drarry oneshot! Well, this was fun. I hope you like it too.
"Baby?" Harry said quietly, glancing around through the big bathroom, smiling a bit when he heard a soft humming coming from behind the wall. He recognized the sweet voice immediately. He heard the water flowing and he moved to see if Draco was already in the tub, and once he found out he was, he slipped out of his clothes slowly.
They had been naked around each other before, but they hadn't had sex yet. It was always hard to find a place for just the two of them that wasn't the Room of Requirement. It had been a good place to meet up in the beginning, but after a while, people had started to notice that they always left the Great Hall just a few minutes after each other and - especially Hermione and Ginny - had started to ask questions. Couldn't he have a secret for once? Everyone always knew all about him. About how he watched Cedric die, how he had defeated - or at least weakened - Voldemort when he was just a baby.. He needed his space. His own, personal space.
And Draco was the one who gave him his space. He didn't ask for anything. Not about how he was planning on defeating Voldemort, or how he was feeling now it was almost two years after Cedric's death. If he wasn't scared for what would happen. No. Draco accepted him for who he was, not for what he had done.
He slipped into the bath tub next to Draco and smiled as his boyfriend mouthed a soft 'hello'.
"You're late," Draco said softly, staring in front of him, not looking at Harry at all.
"I know, I'm sorry," Harry started, cocking his head to the side and wrapping his arms around Draco's waist softly. "Something's wrong, isn't there?"
"No, I'm okay. I just didn't think you were going to come."
"Are you cranky because you look all old and wrinkled now?" Harry chuckled, and finally, a little smile tugged on Draco's lips. "That's the spirit," he laughed, feeling Draco get up from where they were sitting and straddle his lap in the water.
"You're terrible, you know that, right, Potter?"
"Oh, I know." Harry pressed his lips on Draco's, exploring Draco's slightly chapped lips with his tongue until they were soothed enough for them to become soft again, like they had been before they were dating.
Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's neck quickly, deepening the kiss and pulling him as close as he could, parting his lips slightly to allow entrance to his mouth. Their tongues explored each other's mouth like never before. Draco moved his hips down against Harry and he could even feel the friction between them under water.
It was absolutely amazing. The overwhelming feeling of the hot water and their equally hot, passionate kisses, with their grinding against each other made them moan in response. Harry pulled back to catch his breath, but instead Draco just attached his lips to Harry's skin, kissing over his entire neck and sucking a hickey on the pulse point. He grinned when he saw the result. He always loved to get Potter into a little trouble - making him have to explain to his friends how he got it, or even worse, to his entire house.
Harry pressed his lips roughly against Draco's and moved his hand down Draco's thigh, to move it to his cock slowly. They had touched each other once before, and it had been amazing, but they were both nervous at the time and it had ruined most of the fun for them. Now, they were relaxed, no one was going to catch them and they got lost in the kisses, Harry's soft stroking of Draco's member and Draco moving his hand to Harry to do exactly the same.
They didn't even kiss anymore. They breathed in each other's scent and their lips touched sometimes, but only occasionally until they'd reached their highs and they came, into the water, with a soft moan - together.