Night Time

Harry crept through the dark corridors. His invisibility Cloak might protect him from being spotted right away, but if he ran into a teacher (Snape, for instance) He'd still be facing the Detention of a Lifetime at best, especially, when he would never be able to explain why he was outside bed.

He arrived at the (third) Corridor and stood in Front of a Brick Wall. He went past it once... twice...thrice. While doing this he wished hard, as hard as he could. He wanted to get in. He wanted to be with the Person inside that room.

And the door appeared.

They had noticed that when the Person on the other side didn't object to a special Person coming in, the Door would budge. If the one on the other side didn't want anyone to come in, it didn't appear.

But it would never be a Problem. They wanted it other so badly. Harry opened the door and walked into the room.

And there he was, like a young Greek God, Skin like Marble, Eyes like Ice. Hair, soft and glamorous as Silk and these Lips... Every word that Harry had ever thought up on his way here vanished. He just could say his Name: "Draco..."

The addressed smiled. He had sat down on a lavish Four-poster bed, with black silken sheets. The room really knew what was needed... The Chamber was lit dimly by softly flickering Candles on the walls which where a Heavy dark brown, which Harry distinctly felt was real Mahogany. Next to the bed was a small drawer, fully equipped with everything they could wish for...

Now Draco stood up and walked towards Harry, Every Movement was perfect, smooth and energetic. Like a beautiful white Tiger, entrancing in his Power and Magnificence.

The Slytherin took Harry's face into his Hands and kissed him hungrily on the mouth. That was when his Trance was broken. He wrapped his Arms around the other boy, pulling him even closer, deepening the kiss, parting the other boys Lips with his tongue. For a while they just stood and kissed, hungry for each others touch and love. Then slowly, Draco backed away, pulling Harry with him. He lay down on the bed now, so that the Griffyndor was above him, staring into this bright blue Eyes.

"You're beautiful...", Harry whispered quietly and he saw something surface in Draco's Eyes, Love and maybe a bit of pain. Harry knew this feeling. This thin line between Pain and pleasure that never seemed quiet clear with them. He kissed Draco again, deep and full of Lust, from his mouth he wandered down to his Collarbones, loving the little moans that he got in return. His hand wandered beneath Draco's shirt, caressing the already hard Nipples, making him moan and gasp under his touches.

With a swift movement he pulled his Wand out of his back pocket and waved it, murmuring a little spell against Draco's Collarbones. The clothes of the Blonde vanished. He gasped in shock and his eyes found Harry's. Who smirked.

"A neat little trick isn't it? You'd be amazed what you can find in the library if you know where to look..." He said with a gleam of laughter in his eyes. Draco smiled too. " You have to teach me that one someday..." He said, letting his Hands wander around Harry's still dressed Chest. Harry waved his Wand again and his own clothes disappeared too "Why, you don't need it, Love.", positively grinning at Draco's fake pout, which turned into a smile as he started wandering his hands over Harry's now naked Chest.

Harry shuddered and began kissing the pale boy's nipples, who was moaning and writhing beneath him. He himself could not suppress a gasp when their erections touched and Draco whimpered slightly.

Harry wandered deeper with his lips, kissing Draco's Chest and his fragile thighs, slowly nearing the spot where Draco wanted him the most. When Harry's lips touched Draco's member the Slytherin yelled in pleasure and his hips rocked forward without control.

Harry licked the Erection and then swallowed it pumping up and down with his mouth, feeling Draco's Hand grasp his Hair while the blonde tried to stifle his pleading, lustful moans. Harry began circling his fingers around Draco's entrance. He remembered the first time they did it, Harry hadn't known how to prepare Draco, and his love had cried in Pain. Harry was so shocked that he almost stopped completely. But Draco had held him close, telling him that he didn't care, that he wanted this. After that, Harry had tried to gain a bit of knowledge on this, surprised that there was actually a section in the library that dealt with such themes as being gay and coming out. It told Harry that there were lubricants that could numb the pain and everything else he needed to know.

He now reached for the drawer and pulled exactly that lubricant out. He put something on his finger and Draco shuddered as he pushed the cold finger in. He started panting and gasping a Harry moved his finger back and forth, soon adding another and another. He wanted to stretch Draco thoroughly so that there would be no pain at all for him.

From the sounds the Slytherin made he sounded more than ready. Harry pulled his fingers out and put his own member at the entrance. Draco moaned loudly, rocking his hips forward as to invite him in and Harry didn't need any more convincing. He pushed completely into Draco who let out a loud scream an waited until the blonde had adjusted. Pushing back and forth he soon found a rhythm that seemed to drive Draco crazy. He yelled and moaned, gasping for air and stuttering Harry's name whenever the black-haired pushed in.

"I love you...Draco...", Harry moaned as he felt himself drawing closer.

Draco tightened his arms around Harry's neck and with a last push, they both came.

Harry hold himself upright, not wanting to crush the fragile body beneath him and slowly slumped to the side. There they lay, both panting and catching their breath. Then Draco turned his Head and smiled.

"I love you too, Harry"