Author note: This is my first published story, so please give me some gentle but constructive reviews :) By to way, this contains slash, boylove and lime, so if you don't like, don't read.
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Yeah, love you too...
A musky and hot scent hung heavily in the air. The only light in the room was coming from the window covered with red curtains, giving the room a crimson hue. The two bodies tangeled in the bed were panting heavily. The darker man slowly lifted himself off of the paler, slighter man's figure and unceremoniasly slumped next to him.
"Harry...", the blond heaved and turned his head to be face to face with his fiance.
"Hmmm? Just a minute and I'll be up for more...", slurred Harry happily.
"No way in hell is there going to be a round three, you little shit! My arse feels like it's splitted in two allready!", barked visibly flushed Draco while propping on to his elbow.
Harry just sighed and followed Dracos example. He raised his other hand and gently traced it along the pale naked skin of the blondes side. Finally the tanned hand reached Dracos neck and cupped the burning cheek.
"I love you", Harry simply said.
Harrys smoldering green eyes were burning into Dracos cool grey one's. Draco could feel redness in his face spread down to his neck and ears.
"Shut up! You're so bloody mushy... don't understand why I put up with you...", the Malfoy heir sneered but couln't stop the tinkly feeling in his chest nor the joyous smile creeping into his lips.
For four year of experience, Harry knew that was just talk, Draco absolutely loved beeing flattered and showered with love confessions. So he just moved his hand behind Dracos neck, and pulled the pale man closer to his own face.
"You can't back down anymore. We are to be married in three months and...", Harry tugged Draco closer, so they could feel hot and moist puffs of breath on their lips, "never forget: You. Are. Mine!" The last three words came out as low growl.
Not a second later Dracos lips and mouth were being brutalized by Harrys demanding mouth and teeth. The grey eyes rolled back and he let a cry of shock escape as brunettes tongue found itself delved in Dracos warm and moist cavern. The blonde couldn't help but moan throatily. He just loved when Harry became all dominant and possessive. Well, Harry always was so dominant, at least in the bed. But when dealing with daily things, on the other hand...
Dracos musing were interrupted by frenzied hands gripping and kneading his buttocks. At the same time he noticed that they were no longer on their sides: Harry had some how managed to turn Draco on his back, and the boy-who-lived was comfortably on top of him.
"Didn't I say there will not be a round three?", Draco moaned with little convincion. Harrys hands had travelled Dracos torso, and one found its way to his nipples and the other dug into the silvery hair.
"Ha-Harry-unnhh!", The grey eyes were half lidded with lust and the slimmer man raked his nails down Harrys back.
"But you want to have me deep inside of you, don'cha? Pounding into that tight hole of yours.", Harry drawled, and to make the point clear humped his bare groin against Dracos. A whimper of pleasure was his reward.
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle, love."
TBC????
A/N: Please tell me soud I leve this as a one-shot, or should I make this multi-chaptered drapple? If you will want this to be a drapple, all the chapters will be connected in each other and be in a relatively chronological order... Thank you for reading and reviewing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!