Drarry Songfic
Jon Bellion – Woke the fuck up
Draco Malfoy was wallowing at home in his London flat trying to forget his recent break up with Harry, it was for the best he thought. Harry didn't need him besmirching his good name. His family name was in the gutter since the war and he wouldn't take Harrrys down with him. He loved Harry though. He was almost too engrossed in his pity party he nearly missed the loud pounding on his front door. As slowly as he could -not wanting company- he made his way to the door and was stunned when he opened it and saw a furious and determined Harry. Harry pounced.
Draco was an idiot but Harry loved him and was going to show him. Once Draco had opened the door he pounced. Pressing the blond against the hallway wall and kicking the door behind them shut he immediately began devouring the other boys mouth. Quickly moving his way down his jaw to his neck while tearing at his shirt. "You're mine." he growled as he began to suck and mark Dracos skin, leaving deep red and purple marks on that perfect alabaster while tearing trying to relieve the blonde of his shirt. "Harry" Draco breathed "We can't."
"I don't believe you and I don't care." Harry said earnestly pulling back to look Draco in the eyes. "I love you Draco. I need you." He buried his face in Dracos now bruised neck whispering in a half sob not caring how desperate he sounded "I need you.. please my dragon, I don't care what anyone thinks, waking up without you was Hell. I just.. I need you." Gently removing Harry from his neck Draco cupped his face in both hands staring and getting lost in those emerald pools seeing nothing but love. How could he say no to something so pure and beautiful?
Draco caved.
Crashing his lips against the other boys he grabbed his lovers hips and spun them around. He now pressing Harry into the wall, locking their tongues in a battle of dominance tearing at each others clothing desperate to get to as much of the other as they could. Now divested of their clothing Harry wrapped his legs around Dracos waist gripping the blonds shoulders for support. One hand groping Harrys thigh tight enough to bruise, the other grasped at the wall for purchase feeling so safe and strong he felt they could tear down the walls with their love.
Collapsing into a sweaty heap of limbs on the floor Draco ran his long slender fingers though Harrys thick ebony hair. "I'm sorry love, I was scared and I didn't want who I am to hurt you." Lifting his head from Dracos chest Harry smiled up at the man he loved. This love is worth everything. Draco kissed his lions forehead and their possessive grips tightened around each other "I need you too."