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Hands
Chapter 1- I love your…
It was a night like any other Harry and Draco were lying next to each other hot, sweaty, and breathing heavily.
"Harry love?" said Draco sleepily.
"Yeah Drakey" Harry responded equally as tired.
"That was amazing"
"Thanks babe you weren't to bad yourself"
"And what's that suppose to mean!" Draco squealed, extremely offended for he was Draco Malfoy sex god of the world he had never settled for less than fucking brilliant.
Harry chuckled at his boyfriends' reaction. "Nothing love. You were fucking brilliant"
"Good, because I'm a Malfoy and as a Malfoy…" Harry put an end to Draco's 'I am a malfoy' speech by covering Draco's lips with his own and kissing him deeply.
A moan escaped the former slytherins lips as Harry kissed along his jaw making his way to the sensitive spot on his neck, but Harry didn't stop there, after making a small love bite Harry continued down his chest.
"Drakey" kiss "I" kiss "Love" kiss "Your" kiss between Draco's hips.
"What do you love Harry?" Draco choked out fully aroused.
"I love your…" Harry looked up at Draco seductively.
" My what" Draco whined rolling his hips desperate for contact.
"Hands" Harry said simply.
"What!" Draco screamed sitting up abruptly.
"Your hands" Harry repeated grabbing both of Draco's slender, pale hands and placing butterfly kisses all over them.
After recovering from his initial shock and noticing Harry he started giggling.
"Harry what are you doing?"
"Making love to your hands of course"
"Love, my hands are gonna have to make love to me if you don't do something about my problem soon"
Harry just looked down to see that Draco was still very hard from his previous activities.
"But of cause" Harry said continuing his trail of kisses from where he left off.