This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

So, as always these men don't belong to me, I just enjoy playing with them...

Vertaserum

Have you ever wondered what would happen if you were forced to tell the truth for 48 hours?

Draco was sitting in the bar having a drink after a very interesting and very tiring day at work. He had been able to rebuff the new assistants advances for a while and managed to dodge her when he got into the office on most days, but she seemed determined to stalk him.

This is how he came into the very interesting predicament of only being able to speak the truth for 48 hours.

It all started when the boss got a new assistant, Melanie. She was blonde with blue eyes and could have been Draco's twin, he had no idea why she would be interested in him. Maybe some Natzi propaganda? But in any case, she came in being as charming as the devil when she introduced herself to him, but he had no interest in starting a romance with someone he works with, plus lately he had been craving the touch of a certain ex savoir that he only recently started admitting he had the hots for since they were both at school.

Melanie's plan had been to force him into admitting his true feelings for her, for she had no doubt in her mind that he was just playing hard-to-get. So, even though she was aware that the new Vertaserum formula was forbidden and strictly off limits, especially to someone in her position. She forged ahead anyway. She sneaked into the lab where the formula was kept, knowing that she then had 2 days to either have Draco admit to his feelings for her, or find something juicy into blackmailing him into dating her regardless. She cared little about the how and more about it happening. Her mother had it in her head that the Malfoy family, although having been disgraced, where still the wealthiest wizarding family in the country, and it was up to her to wiggle her way into Draco's bed, to get her hands on that vast fortune.

She knew that Draco loved his coffee, and she was sure he would be polite and accept the coffee she carried into the office now without question. So she offered to do a run and get coffee for everyone, and just before getting into the office, she quietly slipped the Verataserum into his coffee, black with 3 sugars. She made sure that each person got their coffee, and went to him last, planning on asking him what he thought of them getting some lunch or something. She had no idea how badly her plan was going to backfire. Most of the office knew Draco and got along well with him. He became a much more tolerable person since he grew up and started working in the field he loves, potions. He didn't cause problems for his boss, they were on quite good personal terms, and since Draco was basically away from the rest of the Malfoy family, he had gotten quite comfortable admitting to his co-workers that he wasn't exactly straight. Now, this was something still kept under wraps in the wizarding world, and his co-workers didn't talk about it, even though Draco had admitted to it before. Since Melanie was new, she hadn't yet heard these rumours about Draco batting for the other team, and this was what made her plan fail. Instead of agreeing to go out with her, as she had hoped, he openly told her he was gay and that she needed to bugger off and stop making his work life uncomfortable. When she threatened to "out" him, Draco shrugged and said: "Everyone here already knows, you daft cow. What? You going to run to my Mother? I haven't spoken to her in 10 years, my Father disowned me." Turned his back on her and carried on looking at his emails.

It did however, cause some friction with his clients, since Draco was prone to getting annoyed with them, and wasn't able to hide it. Well, after a day like that, Draco needed a drink at the local bar.

Harry had decided recently to dye his hair to brown. Ever since he defeated the dark lord and his scar disappeared, the only thing making him noticeable was his messy black hair, and Harry was ready to move on with his life and pretend that saviour nonsense never even happened. He had dated Jinny for a while, but after a brief liaison with her older brother, Charlie, he realised he was denying part of who he was and admitted to the Weasley family and Hermione that he was gay. Hermione and Ron had gotten married just after the war, and Jinny started dating Seamus a while after Harry came out, she obviously took the news as quite the shock, but walking into her lover and brother wanking each other off in the spare bedroom would probably do that to a girl.

So, without the trademark black hair, Harry thought he might go into the local pub and see if he could pick up a guy to take home. It has been a while since Harry had taken a man home and he was missing the feeling of his hard cock driving in and out of a man's tight hole.

When a brown-haired man entered the bar, Draco couldn't help but take a second look, the features where oh-so-fine, and similar to Potter. Draco didn't recognise him and thought perhaps he should introduce himself and offer to buy the man a drink. It was well-known that the bar was frequented by gay and bisexual men, and after the day he had, he was planning on taking someone home.

"Hey there, handsome." Draco said with a sexy leer. "Can I buy you a drink?" Harry was shocked that Draco had come up to him and was so direct, but all he could manage as response was "Malfoy?" as soon as Draco heard the voice, he knew it was his Harry that he spent so many nights dreaming about, here, in a gay bar, and Draco had hit on him without even knowing it.

"You dyed your hair." Draco said suddenly, since under the influence of the potion he is not able to refrain from blurting out things that he usually wouldn't. "Uhm…" Harry stuttered, quite aware that Draco hadn't initially recognized him, and also that he called him handsome. "You think I am handsome, Malfoy?" He asked when he seemed to have gained some composure. "Yeah, had the hots for you since I first met you Potter." He stated calmly, as if he meant to admit to something so personal, then with hardly a pause after he said: "Shit."

"I think I could use that drink you offered Malfoy." Harry said in shock, he would never have dreamed that Draco had feelings for him, and since he just admitted it so openly he knew something weird was going on, or that Draco was intoxicated. He figured he would enjoy it while it lasts, and knew that he wanted the chance to fuck Draco, dreaming of it ever since he realized he was gay. Malfoy went and ordered them a round of drinks and returned to the table. Harry didn't see any obvious signs that he was drunk, he wasn't stuttering, or unbalanced, so Harry wondered if it wasn't something else. "Have you been drugged Malfoy?" He asked without thinking.

"Oh yeah, this bitch spiked my coffee this morning to try and get me to date her. She is under the impression I still have money, that my family hasn't disowned me, and that I am straight. Well, I corrected her fast enough. Is kind of a pain since I wasn't planning on revealing my feelings for you or being quite so blunt about it."

"Any idea how long it will last for?" Harry said, mind swimming with possibilities.

"No clue, based on the effects it's probably the new Vertaserum prototype, which I think the use is up to 48 hours."

Harry thought about this for a second, then said: "Well, I want to fuck you." The expression on Draco's face was priceless. "What?" was all he managed. "You heard me, I have been wanting a chance with you since I realized I was gay, never thought you may be open to the idea."

Without another word, Draco paid for their drinks, grabbed Harry by the arm, and apparated them both to Draco's flat. He pushed Harry against the nearest wall and began kissing him fiercely. "Wait," Harry said suddenly and Draco backed off immediately and seemed to deflate completely. "I need to ask you something first." Harry started and Draco went paler than normal. "Do you want a relationship or just a one-night stand?"

"I'm in love with you Potter, but I can't imagine you feel the same, so I will take what I can get." Draco had never admitted the extent of his feelings out loud, or even subconsciously to himself, and hearing that scared him, it put him in a position where he didn't want to be. Harry moved closer to Draco, hearing those words he has long been dreaming of, decided to put Draco out of his misery.

"I am in love with you too, Draco." And slowly advanced on him, and instead of kissing him like Draco was expecting, he softly stroked his hand down Draco's cheek. Hearing these words impowered Draco to take control and start kissing Harry's neck and face, and when he reached his lips he pushed him against the wall again and whispered softly: "I love when you call me Draco."

"Draco…" Harry whispered in response to the gentle kissing and caressing. "I want to fuck you."

"I want you to fuck me Harry, but not here. Let's move to the bedroom and take our time. I don't want to rush this."

Since neither of them was drunk, Draco took Harry by the hand and lead him into the blonde's bedroom. Harry was shocked at the sight of the room, it was small but tidy, and he had a four-poster bed with purple lace, and the bed was decorated in a softer shade of purple, satin bedsheets.

Harry laughed nervously, "We are going to be messing up that bed of yours." Instead of responding verbally Draco started slowly undressing Harry, showing his eagerness to see his new lovers body for the first time. In between admiring Harry's body, Draco commented: "I hate the brown hair. I miss the messy black." Harry nodded, many people had said the same, and he was surprised how much Draco's opinion mattered to him. "I won't do it again. Was to try and be less recognizable." While he was talking he removed Draco's white shirt, without undoing all the buttons he just pulled it over his head and tossed it on the floor. The pale skin that was revealed already excited Harry, and he saw the blonde trail of hair disappearing underneath the man's jeans. He couldn't help himself, he moaned and undid the button on the skin-tight jeans, already showing the man's excitement at Harry's attention, and pulled down the zip to remove the already hard cock from its confinement.

He started stroking Draco's cock as he kisses down the trail of hair, then moving to his knees, ready to take Draco into his mouth. "Wait." Draco said this time, "I want us both fully naked first." The honesty shocked Harry, and he knew that he was learning more from Draco now than he probably would be able to under normal circumstances. So, instead of carrying on his mission he quickly made work of Draco's pants, tossing them across the room in his eagerness. Harry shrugged of his own jeans quickly, then advanced on Draco like a tiger waiting to pounce. He kneeled down again and without warning took the man entirely into his mouth. Draco moaned loudly. Holding onto Harry's hair and moving his hips in abandon.

Draco tried to hold back as long as he could, but he exploded into Harry's mouth, Harry swallowing down each drop of cum. Harry seemed content to just let Draco lay down, but he was determined to return the favour, he backed Harry onto the bed and adjusted their positions so they were in 69 position, as Draco was sucking on Harry's balls and teasing him, Harry noticed that Draco's body started to respond to Harry's moans. Instead of lying back and taking it, he started teasing Draco again, urging him to move his mouth to Harry's cock and swallow him to the root. Then, in a bold move, Harry moved his fingers to Draco's ass, covering them in his spit, he started playing with his tight ass. "Draco." He moaned "You feel so tight." Draco muttered something from around his cock that probably said "It's been a while." Harry started preparing Draco for his cock, while Draco was sucking and teasing him. After a while Draco removed his mouth and said: "I am ready Harry." Harry was surprised, he still felt too tight and not well enough lubricated, but he wasn't going to argue. He flipped Draco onto his tummy, opening his legs and giving him one more lick, before lining his cock up at the blonde's entrance. "Are you sure?" He confirmed. When Draco just nodded, he threw caution to the wind and started pushing slowly into his tight ass. Their love-making didn't last long, and to both males surprise they were content to lay in each other's arms and cuddle.

Harry took this chance to really get to know Draco, because he knows the man is not always so forthcoming with his secrets. "Tomorrow I am asking you all these personal questions." Draco joked. "Deal. I am an open book anyway. Unless you want to believe the Prophet." They talked late into the night, and comfortably fell asleep in each other's arms.