"Where are you? Come on Harry, I'm getting bored."
Draco was sitting on the end of his and Harry's bed waiting for Harry to come out of the bathroom. He was wearing nothing, but a dressing gown and a pair of boxers.
"Just coming, love. I'll be out in a few secs."
"Please." called back Draco.
"Close your eyes." said Harry.
Draco obediently closed his eyes. He could hear Harry walking towards him slowly.
"Right - open."
Harry was standing in front of him - completely nude. Draco was about level with Harry's stomach and he could see everything in that area. And he loved it.
Harry pulled Draco up so they were both standing.
"I love you, Draco." Harry kissed Draco passionately and they were intwined in each other's arms. Draco could feel Harry's sausage getting harder and harder the more they went.
Draco pulled Harry down onto the bed.
"I love you too, Harry. Every. Single. Part of you."
Harry kissed Draco's neck as he spoke. His face, his neck, his chest. Draco was underneath Harry now.
"I know," murmured Harry. "But you know one thing I hate about you? You're still wearing clothes."
Draco gave a soft laugh.
"Sorry, my love."
Draco held onto Harry tightly as Harry undid the cord of the dressing gown. The dressing gown hit the floor.
"Stay still." said Harry. He put his hand on Draco's pants and with all his might, ripped them off. They came away easily.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Harry pulled the covers over him and Draco and Harry sat up, though Draco still had his head on Harry's lap.
"Who is it?" asked Harry.
"Only Kreacher." called Kreacher.
"Oh, what is it Kreacher?"
"Only to say that Master Teddy has arrived. He would like to see you."
"Oh - right. Tell him I'm busy working and I'll come and see him later."
"Very good, Master Harry."
Kreacher's footsteps faded down the hall.
"Where were we?" asked Harry.
Draco pulled the covers away so his head was lying next to Harry's sausage. Harry reached his hand over and massaged Draco. Both men were erect and excited. Harry was now on the bottom. The bed was bouncing as they got more and more passionate. This was the best they had ever felt. As Harry's arms were around Draco and Draco's around Harry, it was hard to believe that they had once been enemies.