Hey All! Geez, I have not updated in a long time! I hope all you yaoi fans out there like this one.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters mentioned. No matter how hott this would be it DID NOT HAPPEN.
And yes I did insert myself and my friends in there. we aren't the main focus though. They eez just mai pawns. No flames please and r&r.
Draco's POV
She was absolutely gorgeous. She walked briskly down the halls getting to her next class in the throng of students. Her curly hair bounced slightly with each determined step she took. I was completely entranced by Hermione Granger. Someone bumped into me and I was about to tell them off.
"Hey, Draco."
"Hi, Erin." I muttered under my breath. If anyone in the Slytherin house figured out I was friends with a Gryffindor I'd lose my upper hand as a pure-blood. Unfortunately she didn't have the same problem. Her Gryffindor buddies were too scared of me to bug her about being my friend.
"I wouldn't focus too much on Hermione, Draco." Erin said softly, jolting me out of my day dream.
"And why the hell not?" I snapped
"She's in the awkward post break-up stage with Ron. She won't be looking for a replacement."
"Oh, I see." I could feel Erin staring at me intently.
"What is so freaking intriguing?!" I hollered
"Nothing. Gosh, Draco. For a guy whose life goal is to be a Death Eater, I'm surprised you can even feel what love is." Erin rolled her eyes and stomped up the stairs to Trelawney's room. I watched Erin slam the trap door and I turned away and ran for my common room. I didn't want to go to class. My father would be able to clear everything for me. I needed time to think about what Erin had said. Love? No it's not possible; it is just a strong drawing to one person. I sat in the overfilled chair by the fire and closed my eyes. I filled my mind with thoughts of Hermione and felt a smiled play out on my lips. I don't know when I fell asleep but I do know I had some disturbing dreams. Hermione was replaced with none other than Harry Potter. My eyes flew open and I saw Crabbe and Goyle hovering over me.
"Oi! What the hell do you two think you're doing?" I screamed scrambling into a sitting position.
"You talk in your sleep, Malfoy." Crabbe told me.
"What was I saying?" I felt my face go hot; I could only imagine what I'd said. The dreams were indeed disturbing…
"You were mutterin' something about Harry Potter."
"He's been bothering me lately. Getting in the way of my plans for You-know-who." I sniffed. Crabbe and Goyle shrugged and left the room. The dreams still played through my head. No, no, no. Hermione. Pure, sweet, female Hermione. I grabbed some parchment out of my bag and dipped my quill in some ink. I penned a note for Hermione and sent it to the Gryffindor common room where it would await Hermione's arrival.
Hermione's POV
When I came into the common room, a piece of paper nestled itself in my hair. I was frustrated because Ron wouldn't even consider talking about it. We'd had a fight and then we'd broken up. I pulled the note out of my hair and saw the elegant script. This was not Ron's writing, so who would be writing me a note? I opened it and read the beautiful love poem penned in fluent language. When my eyes reached the bottom I noticed the miniscule signature in the bottom. 'Draco Malfoy'. I stomped over to the fire; he knew I had broken up with Ron. He wanted me to give him a chance when the only boy I've ever loved and ever will love wasn't talking to me?! Harry grabbed my hand just before I threw the damned note into the crackling flames. His eyes skimmed the paper quickly.
"Malfoy wrote this?" I nodded and Harry's jaw dropped.
"Why are you so interested in this note, Harry?" I asked sensing something was a little off.
"I- I'm not sure if I can tell you. Well I know I can't bloody trust anyone else so it might as well be you…" I put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him into a chair.
"You can trust me, Harry."
"Well, it's just- I'm gay, Hermione. And I'm not like into every guy I see, just Malfoy. He's so- I don't know."
"Oh, Harry." I gave him a hug which he gratefully accepted.
"What the bloody hell is going on?!" I heard Ron scream.
"Ron! This isn't anything I was just-"
"Just hugging my best friend and what was going on before I came in here Hermione? Were you snogging him too? I came up here to apologize, and you turn on me!" Ron ran up the stairs to the boy's dorm. Erin, Shelby and Jo suddenly appeared beside Harry and I.
"Hermione, don't worry. Ron will come to his senses." Jo tried her best to comfort me.
"Harry, we know what's going on. And I think that Draco has some pretty serious feelings for you too. He thinks he likes Hermione, but when he talked to me I had a feeling that wasn't who he really liked." Erin said quickly. I sighed after the three girls left and got my bag. I hopped out the portrait hole and walked into the hallway. I saw a flash of white but it was drowned in the other heads.
"Hermione!" I heard Ron yell. I kept walking, someone grabbed my wrist.
"Hermione, I'm sorry. Harry told me what was going on, well not everything for some reason. He told me he was having a tough time and you were just being a good friend. I'm sorry we got in a fight, you were right. Hermione, I love you. I always have and I always will. Please will you take me back?" Ron explained everything in a long winded speech and my eyes filled with tears.
"Yes Ron. I'll take you back! I love you too!" Ron kissed me and then I saw a dejected looking Malfoy running past us.
Draco's POV
She'd taken him back! How could she, I know she got my note. She still took him back… I bet I'd have better luck with Potter. No! I'm not going there again. I can only imagine my father's shock when he found I'm exploring interest in guys. Potter stomped past me. My eyes took in what they could with these stupid robes. When Harry walked I saw muscular legs and a spectacular ass.
"What are you staring at, Malfoy?"
"Nothing but a half-blood, Potter." I sneered. Harry's face fell and I immediately felt bad. Harry continued walking down the corridor and I furiously ran back to the common room. Hermione had rejected me in the most blatant way and now all I had left were dream leftovers from before. I curled up and let Harry consume me. When sleep took me, my dream resumed:
Harry led me into a completely empty boy's lavatory and stepped eagerly towards me. He put out his arms which then pinned me to the wall. His sudden affection towards me was welcome. His face moved slowly to mine but being impatient as I was I closed the space between us. I pressed my mouth to his so forcefully I could feel his teeth through his perfect lips. His mouth conformed to mine and we were panting heavily. I tipped my head back to catch my breath, but Harry continued kissing me only he was lavishing my neck in his fervent kisses.
"Draco." Harry moaned. His groan caused me to feel rather excited. I needed to see more of him. I grabbed the neck of his robe and pulled. The fabric tore exposing muscular flesh. The lust was overwhelming but I kept tearing at the imposing fabric between us. Finally the torn scraps of fabric fell around his ankles. Harry looked up and met my eyes, he was blushing and I wondered why. When I saw I felt my own face go warm, the cheeky guy had gone commando. Harry's fingers started pulling at my own robe which I pulled off at inhuman speeds. Harry eyed my boxers which was hiding…you know. Harry covered my chest in kisses slowly making his way downward.
"Draco, oh Draco." Harry was murmuring in between kisses. His fingers snapped the elastic of my waistband.
"Harry, just do it already! Harry!" I shouted.
"Draco!" Harry moaned again.
"Draco!" a tremor shook my body and my eyes snapped open. I could feel quite the excitement underneath my robes.
"What do you want, Crabbe?!" as I shouted I tried to nonchalantly pull extra fabric over the large wet spot in my robes.
"You were shouting in your sleep again."
"I'm going to bed. I'm very sick and I will not being going to the rest of my classes." Crabbe nodded and I ran up the stairs. I didn't bother to change my robes because I knew once I fell asleep what sort of dreams I'd have.
Much to my disappointment my dream did not resume as it had before. Crabbe and Goyle had brought me some dinner but I left the tray untouched. I left the common room and walked towards the lavatory from my dreams. I sat on the floor beside the door and cried. My dreams had shown me something I knew I'd been trying to suppress for years. Stupid Harry Potter, stupid gay instincts. I heard the door creak open.
"Oh, sorry Malfoy. I'll leave you to it then." Harry's soft voice said.
"You might as well stay since it's you I'm crying over." I couldn't believe I just said that to my sworn enemy. The door closed and a pair of arms enveloped me.
"Why were you crying…Draco?" Harry whispered. His mouth being so close to my ear sent shivers down my spine.
"Get off of me!" I shouted suddenly uncomfortable with the closeness of the boy I loved. Harry's whole lithe frame drooped. He rose off his knees and brushed at the dust clinging to the fabric.
"Goodbye, Malfoy." Harry opened the door and was about to step out when I rushed forward and dragged him back. I quickly drew my wand and locked the door.
"You'll not leave until I've said my piece, Potter." Harry's eyes widened.
"Never have I felt such a tie to anyone, not even the Dark Lord, Potter. Now you, you are an amazing Quidditch player, you're smart, you're gorgeous, and on the negative side you're straight."
"What are you trying to say, Draco? You're gay?"
"Yes, Harry. I, Draco Malfoy am gay and I am in love with you." I leaned against a stall and listened to Harry breathing.
"You're- this is some kind of prank. Malfoy's aren't gay they- are you? Bloody hell, Draco. Tell me the truth!" Harry thundered.
"I just did, Harry." I heard the swishing of his robes thinking he was leaving I opened my eyes to unlock the door but when my eyes opened I was staring into the most beautiful green eyes ever created.
"Harry-I…"
"Shh, Draco." His breath washed over my face. He pressed his lips to mine and a moan escaped my lips. Harry stopped kissing me,
"Now why did you do that?" I chided
"You have to keep quiet, Love. We'll get caught." Harry winked and our lips met again. I stuck my tongue between my lips and ran it along his. Harry gasped and I took the opportunity to enter. His tongue battled mine but I won and explored his mouth. When I'd finished I tapped his tongue with mine and our tongues entered into some wild, lust-crazed tango. Another moan escaped me. This was not enough to satiate me. My hands gripped his sides and tried desperately to pull his robes off. My dream came back to me in an instant, my hands became more eager and so did another member of myself. Harry's hands lay on top of mine and he guided my hands to get his robe off. My heart sank slightly when I saw he was indeed wearing boxers. Harry's hands attacked my sides as now it was my turn. I threw my robe off and pressed my torso against his. This time he was the one moaning. I traced his defined muscles with my tongue when someone started banging on the door.
"Who locked the door?" I heard Collin Creevey cry. Harry winked and pressed a finger to his lips.
"Uh, sorry Collin. I needed more privacy than just a stall." Harry shouted.
"Oh it's okay, Harry. I'll go to the other lavatory!" Collin piped. We heard footsteps scamper away and Harry turned his sights back on me.
"I do believe we were getting somewhere before we were so- rudely- interrupted."
"I do recall something of the sort. You mind refreshing me?"
"Not at all." Harry flipped me over and straddled me seductively. Harry slowly moved his hips from side to side. Still continuing that motion he bent over and kissed me.
"Harry, please do something. I can't take this." Harry smiled through his kiss.
"As you wish, Master Malfoy." His fingers worked their way down my ribs. His fingers dipped into the waistband and I shakily exhaled.
"Draco, Draco, Draco. We must learn to contain ourselves."
"Potter. I've waited long enough for this to happen. Just do it." Harry's hand teasingly rubbed it. For revenge my hand shot downwards and grabbed his own.
"Oi!" Harry shouted.
"Do it, Potter or I'll make you shoot." A grin formed on my lips. Harry remained frozen in shock. I stuck my hand inside his boxers and grabbed hold of my prize. I ran my hand up and down his length and felt his goose bumps arise. Harry tore my boxers over my hard on.
"Potter shouldn't have done that. Now Harry, I want you to continue with your task." Harry smirked and lowered his head.
"Um, Draco?"
"Yees?" I asked sweetly still continuing my impromptu hand job.
"I can't do much while you're still holding onto me."
"Oh, silly me." I let go and watched my Harry pull off his boxers. It was much different actually seeing him. Harry pressed his lips to the line where my waist band had been. My hands knotted in his hair trying to push him downward. His warm, wet tongue was pressed teasingly against my head. I bucked my hips forward and Harry's mouth surrounded me. He bobbed his head and flicked his tongue all the while my groans were getting louder. I'd managed to stand up and press my back against the wall, when I looked down I nearly let myself go. Harry was hanging off at my waist, looking as if he was enjoying himself as much as I was. I looked at the ceiling and thought hard about Quidditch. It was very hard to prolong this, especially when Harry was moaning deliciously through his nose. Suddenly all of me was in Harry's mouth. I gasped loudly and he chortled out of his nose. My forehead was beading with sweat and I flung my sweaty hair out of my eyes and bucked my hips hard.
"Oh, Harry- I think I'm going to…" I never got to finish my sentence because an inevitable explosion occurred. I heard Harry gulp while I was still in him. I nearly shot again just from the feeling but I was far too spent. I slid to the floor. Harry sat beside me, his eyes pleading and his member positively begging. The sight of him, all of him had me recharged in no time. I took him in quickly but rocked my head slowly back and forth. Harry squirmed and shivered with every motion of my head. I took him out of my mouth and Harry frowned.
"I'm going to make you scream, Potter. When you do, I want you to scream my name." Harry nodded.
I put him back in my mouth and grabbed Harry's buttocks. He tensed but relaxed into my touch. I flicked my tongue like he had to me and thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of him stiffening even more if that were possible. I grazed my teeth against his hard member. He squealed and the noise excited me. I worked my way back up and pressed my teeth in a little more firmly this time.
"D-Draco." Harry stuttered. I flicked my tongue against his head.
"DRACO!!" Harry shouted. I bobbed my head faster going in time with his panting. His hands grabbed my hair and I groaned around him.
"Do- th-that again." Harry panted. I blew on him and his cock stiffened beyond belief.
"Dr-Draco. I'm- I'm g-gonna-" Harry shot in my mouth, I made sure all of him was in my throat when I swallowed so he could know how he'd made me feel. I swallowed the cum slowly and Harry held my head in place. I painfully slowly took him out of my mouth. Harry saw my rather excited dick.
"Now, now, Love. I can only do this once every few hours." Harry teasingly scolded.
"Shall we meet again tonight?" I asked hopefully. Harry helped me to my feet and kissed my lips.
"Yes, my Draco. We'll meet later tonight. Only if you're ready though, maybe we'll explore just a little bit more." Harry winked as I tried to process what on earth he could mean. We carefully pulled on our boxers and robes and left the lavatory grinning like idiots.
Harry's POV
I came into the Gryffindor common room positively floating. Draco Malfoy loved me too. I tried to fully wrap my mind around what had happened in the bathroom. I'd gotten to second base with the one I loved and he'd gone the same distance for me! I tried to hide my excitement that aroused again just at the thought. The thought of Draco covering my dick with his mouth. The way he so expertly sucks me off and when he swallowed…I sighed. Now I'd done it. He was positively ecstatic right now. I tried to make my robes disguise the growing bulge. Hermione came down the stairs and caught me in the middle of my plight.
"Harry? What's going on?" she asked, genuinely confused.
"Well, Hermione. Draco told me he loved me and that made me really happy so happy I…" Hermione giggled.
"Harry I'm happy for you. Just I don't want to hear anything about you two lovers…loving each other. Okay?" I nodded and ran up to my bed. I ducked myself under the covers and reached inside my pillow case. I felt the small square packages and smiled. I'd been bringing these to Hogwarts ever since I knew I was in love with a boy. I wanted to be prepared in case this time ever came. My stomach fluttered at the thought of night, an empty lavatory, and Draco Malfoy.
Draco's POV
I wondered what Harry meant by exploring each other more. I supposed I'd find out but something told me it was going to bloody hurt. I waited until everyone in my room had fallen asleep and silently crept out of my bed. I climbed out the portrait hole and ran into something solid.
"Oof!"
"I'm sorry, love. I didn't want you to get caught and leave little 'ol horny me up in the lavatory by myself." A hand appeared to be floating in mid air. I took the hand and felt a swoosh of cloth. Harry stood smiling before me. We walked to the lavatory and I locked the door. Harry dumped the silver cloth in a corner and came towards me. We kissed madly and desperately. At the same time Harry and I threw off our robes. Harry blushed and I did too when I saw we'd both come up with the same idea. We had both gone commando and both of us were rock solid.
"Top or bottom, love?" Harry asked.
"What are we going to do, Harry?" I tried my best to sound confident but my quavering voice betrayed me.
"We love each other, right?"
"Right."
"Did you want to have sex with me, Draco?"
"Yes, Harry. I want to have sex with you."
"Now the question, love. Top or bottom?"
"I'll be bottom. You can teach me, then I'll take care of you." I winked.
Harry produced several square packets from his robes and a small tube. He ripped open one package with his teeth.
"Did you want to wrap me, Draco?" I nodded. I put the rubber in my mouth and took Harry in. My member stiffened considerably just from having him in my mouth. When the rubber was on Harry pulled out and twisted open the tube.
"Did you want to lube me up, Draco?" Harry asked softly.
I took the tube and squirted the lube on my fingers. It smelled like grapes. I rubbed the lubricant on Harry's cock enjoying the feeling of him growing harder still.
"Turn around, love. I'm very sorry but this will hurt." I squeezed my eyes shut and gritted my teeth. When Harry truly entered me I cried out in pain.
"I'm sorry, Draco. I'm so sorry." Harry cried.
"Again, Harry. But please this time, harder." Harry pulled out and came in again. It hurt but not quite as bad this time. I made myself relax, Harry rocked back and came in again. He did this until he knew I was no longer in pain.
"Deeper, Harry. Go all the way in, please." I begged. Harry happily complied to my request. Harry drove all of himself into me and I cried out in extreme pleasure. Harry was moaning behind me and I knew he felt good too. Harry's hips were crashing against my ass as we found a rhythm. Suddenly Harry's hand was wrapped around my member. He rubbed up and down my length in time with panting.
"Draco, are you very close?" Harry panted, his voice strained from our passionate sex.
"Yes, love I am. Please, keep going." Harry thrust in even farther and he hit my prostate which made me reach my peak instantly. I came all over his hand and he came inside of me. Harry pulled out and lay panting on the floor. I crawled up beside him and kissed his heaving chest.
"That was amazing, Harry."
"Draco you are so sexy when you cum. The way you clench just set me off." Harry panted. He took the rubber off and tossed it in the garbage can. He rinsed his hands and then tossed me a package and the lube.
"Are you ready so soon, love?" I asked incredulous.
"I'm imagining Draco Malfoy screwing my brains out right now." Harry took my hand and wrapped it around his dick. I felt it stiffen.
"You are quite the boy, Potter." I ripped open the condom and Harry stuck it in his mouth. I eagerly stuck my cock in his mouth and Harry wrapped me. He squirted the lube on his fingers and massaged my dick. I rocked back and forth on my heels very surprised when Harry stopped. I opened my eyes and saw Harry kneeling on the floor. I spanked his ass and Harry yelped. I braced myself to enter when I heard Harry ask.
"Draco, does it hurt real bad?"
"The first few times, love. Just relax and let 'daddy' take care of you."
"Go for it, Daddy." Harry purred. I must've been too eager because I entered too fast and Harry yelped in pain. I pulled out and was careful to enter more slowly, Harry was relaxing and I could feel he was an easier fit than before.
"Call me daddy, love." I begged.
"Daddy, I want you to go faster." And I did. Harry moaned and I went faster still. I gripped Harry's hips for leverage and put my entire wooden member in.
"Draco, Draco! Go deeper." Harry squealed.
I thrust harder still and Harry was clenching and unclenching around my cock and it felt amazing. I gave Harry and hand job, Harry had been reduced to one syllable. Warm cum squirted all over my hand and I filled the rubber simultaneously. I pulled out and disposed the rubber. Harry lifted his head off the floor and I seductively licked the cum off my hand. Harry growled.
"Draco if you keep doing that we may just have to go again."
"Try me, lover." I sucked each of my fingers.
"Draco," Harry snarled.
"Mhm?"
"Come here, please." Harry scooted up against the wall and I sat in his lap revelling in the feeling of his soft skin everywhere. I adjusted how I was sitting so I wouldn't hurt him when I felt him getting excited. I pet his dick like a dog.
"Now, now Harry. We must have some control otherwise we'll never go to class again."
"I wouldn't care." Harry pressed his lips against mine, he laughed during our kiss.
"Why are you laughing- oh." I myself had a hard on.
"Shall we meet tomorrow, lover?" Harry purred in my ear.
"Let's." I eagerly agreed. We tided up the bathroom, ridding it of sweaty handprints and cum. We carefully put our boxers on and made sure our robes were indeed ours. We left the lavatory holding hands under the Invisibility Cloak. We reached my common room and Harry kissed my lips before I went behind the portrait. I leaned against the wall and sighed. This had to be the best night of my life.