Author's Note
I hope you all enjoy my frist one shot (or fanfiction ever!). Please comment either good or bad, just so I know how it was.
I dont not own Harry Potter or Draco Malfoy (thought I am claming to be married to both )
J.K owns them and all their Yaoi sexyness!
And be forwarned this is Yaoi, so if you do not like Harry loving Draco and Draco loving Harry, please do not read. Domo! (thank you)
Draco kissed Harry lightly on lips. His taste was intoxicating. Nothing was better, and Draco knew the best of everything in life. Being raised with plenty of money, had lend him to a life pampering. Looking now into the deep green eyes of his lover, if you could even call him that, he knew he would do everything in his power to make sure that Harry learned just how lucky he was to be in a Malfoy's heart.
"Come on, Harry, it wont be that bad." Draco whispered into his boyfriend's ear. School was starting the week after next, and Draco thought that Harry was in need of a new slytherin wardrobe. Harry's rags left over from his evil cousin Dudley were not cutting it for Draco's partner. Harry must always be dressed in the best of the best, and he was going to see to it.
"But, Dragon, they're leather!" Harry looked into the full size dressing room mirror. He kept turning around to look how the black leather clung to his nice round ass. "You really don't want every boy and girl at school to think I am on the open market, do you?" Harry asked with a pleading in his green eyes.
"Humph" Draco thought. Maybe Harry has a point. I really don't want other people looking at him, let alone having dirty dreams about him. But his ass looks sooo very good in those pants, so very good…
"Dragon? Dragon? Draco!!!" Harry looked back at Draco whose gray eyes were lusted over. He slowly walked over to his dragon, as if not to disturb him from his daydream. "Dragon" Harry moaned into Draco's ear as he moved down to nibble at his soft spot right behind his ear. Draco's eyes opened wide, as he moaned at the feelings going on in his body. His groin was getting hot and his pants were becoming tighter by the second. "So you really do like my butt in these pants, Dragon?" Harry licked the outer shell of his ear.
"Ugg" Draco moaned, trying to put his thoughts into one sentence. "Ass so sweet… Must get out of those pants…"
Harry laughed, deep and sexual. "Does my Dragon want me out of these pants right now?" Harry moved his hands over Draco's as he slowly led them to the clasp in the leather pants. Draco's eyes widened as he realized what was being implied. His pale milky white face slowly turned a pinkish color.
"No… not here… must stop… so tempting!" Draco managed to get out. He realized happening to him, was also happening in Harry's southern regions.
"Are you sure Dragon?" Harry hissed, switching over to Parsletongue, knowing it drove Draco wild. Draco nodded very slowly, as if he was fighting a battle inside on weather to take Harry up on his offer. "OK than." Harry said removing his and Draco's hands and headed back for the dressing room. "I guess Dragon, you have agreed with me on not getting the leather pants?" Draco nodded once more as he watched his boyfriend bum slowly sway as he went back into the little room to try on some of the jeans.
About an hour later, Harry and Draco walked out of the clothing store, hand in hand. Both of the boys carried a large shopping bag in each hand. They had decided to go get lunch and than Draco would see Harry off as he flooed back to the Black Mansion.
"Babi?" Draco looked at Harry. His eyes looked tried. Draco knew that the death of the Dark Lord had done horrible things to his beloved. Draco hated seeing Harry like this, but he couldn't let him hide out in a cave and skip their 7th year at Hogwarts. Harry got nervous around all the people that kept thanking and hugging him. He did not view himself as some big hero, or savor of the wizarding world. Finally Harry had started hiding out at his Godfather's deserted house. That wasn't much better because he was living with the ghosts of all the people he didn't save during the war. Draco had come and stayed with him as long as he could, but Draco must attend to some of the Malfoy estate problems before he goes off to his final year at Hogwarts.
Harry looked up at Draco, who was a little under a half a foot taller. Harry wasn't going to let his fears interfere with his last day with Draco before they went back to school. "Draco I am fine!" Harry flashed Draco a smile, knowing that he could tell it is fake.
"Harry, we don't have to go. You went shopping and were a very good sport about it, you don't need to go to lunch."
"Yeah, I do." Harry's eyes brightened with determination. "Dragon, I really wanna go to lunch with you…" Harry hissed into Draco's ear. Draco's eyes become lust covered again. Harry smirked. A true Malfoy like smirk.
"OK." Draco quickly put his brain back in his head as he led Harry to a little French Restaurant.
For a while the couple ate in silence. A small smile, or a quick glance was all that was exchanged. Than Harry looked at Draco and asked the question that has been on his mind for a while. "Draco, what is going to happen to us back at school?" Most of Harry's friends did not know about his and Draco's relationship. They had kept their relationship a secret last year in fear of what the other Slytherin and Gryffindors would do.
Draco had thought about this just about as much as Harry had, possibly more. "Oh God Harry I don't know." Harry looked surprised and hurt. "Babi I wanna be with you every moment of every day." He grabbed Harry's hand. "When we go back next week, I want the whole school to know that you belong to me, as I belong to you. I don't care what my friends and house mates think, they are nothing to me compared to how you make me feel." Harry started to cry, and Draco frowned. "Babi don't cry! Look I'm sorry. If you wanna keep us a secret, I understand. I will do anything to keep you Harry, anything your heart desirers." Draco looked scared, and was on the verge of tears as well.
"Dragon, NO!" Draco's tears started to come out of hiding. "I wanna be with you to! Don't think that I don't wanna be with you. It is just that no one has ever put me first, no one has ever said anything like that to me." Harry got up from his seat as Draco still tried to comprehend what was happening. He knelt down in front of his boyfriend. "Dragon, I love you." As soon as he said this, he looked into his lover'seyes.
"Babi, I love you too. More than you will ever understand!" He leaned over and captured Harry's lips with his. It was soft yet demanding, a simple act portraying all that they felt for each other. It may only have lasted a second, but to the lovely couple it lasted forever. The rest of their lunch went by much faster. They were the happiest they had been in a long time. When it was time for Harry to floo back to his prison, yes everywhere is a prison with out my Dragon, Draco kissed his love one last time on his lips as he gently pushed him into the green flames. He knew Harry would be home safely, and he would stay up lying all night staring at the ceiling dreaming of when Draco would be back home with him. Little did Harry know, Draco would be doing the exact same thing.
Later that night as Harry lay awake in his bed, he realized that he was going to get Draco a very nice back to school gift. He was going to show Draco just how lucky he is to be the love of Harry's life.
One the first day of school, Harry dressed in his old rags, as Draco liked to call them, but folded up in his small book bag were another pair of pants. Draco had a large lesson coming up, and Harry was glad to play teacher.
"Harry!" Draco called running over to Harry. Harry just flashed him a smile and motioned for him to meet him on the train. Harry maneuvered to the last cabin on the train. He quickly pulled out his surprise from his bag. He changed his pants and removed his shirt. He strong tan Quidditch chest was open against the September breeze coming in from the open window. Harry knew it was only moments before Draco would walk in there and see the sight of his life.
As the sliding door opened, Harry smirked. "Harry why in Salazar Slytherin's name did you have… to choose… this cabin…" Draco gulped. He had saw Harry the moment he walked into the cabin, but it took a while for his brain to realize what Harry was wearing.
Now Draco's brain was lost, and for good Harry hoped. If Draco got mad at Harry's little stunt, his whole plan would be ruined. "Do you like what you see, Dragon?" Harry hissed at Draco. He could see Draco's eyes glaze over with pure lust. Harry's plan had worked. Harry quickly locked the cabin's door and performed a silencing charm in the cabin. He would not be pleased if anyone walked in or was listening to the next series of events.
"Harry…" Draco chocked out. "What… are … you… wearing…?" Harry had walked over to Draco and started to leave tons of little love bites on the bits of Draco's uncovered neck and shoulders.
"Leather" Harry hissed into Draco's ear. "Just for you my Dragon. I saw what it did to you in the store, and I thought it was time you had your own private show." Draco shivered. It was not cold in the cabin, but the things Harry was saying, was driving him mad. He couldn't take it anymore. Harry looked to god damn sexy in those pants. His ass was so round and strong. Draco grabbed it as he sat to steady himself. In doing he pulled Harry into his lap, grinding both of their prominent erections together. "Does my Dragon wanna play?" Harry asked sexily into Draco's ear. Draco responded by pressing his lips firmly into Harry's. Draco bit Harry's lips, greedily asking for entrance.
Harry gasped his lips opening just enough for Draco to get in. Their tongues danced and fought. They had kissed and have had sex before, but nothing like this. There was so much passion built up, so much lust shared between the two, it was becoming impossible to tell where one started and the other begins. "To much clothes. " Draco panted when they broke away for a second to breath.
"Yes, Dragon, there is to much between us." Harry had some how kept his cool, and his brainpower. Harry led Draco's hands once again to the claps on his brand new leather pants. This time Draco did not hesitate to un-do them. Harry helped him slide the pants down his strong firm legs. Next Harry un-did Draco's jeans, releasing Draco's throbbing member from it denim prison. Draco's lips quickly found Harry's. Soon boxers and Draco's shirt were discarded in the cabin. All that mattered was Harry's skin was touching Draco, and Draco's skin was on Harry. Draco shifted lowering Harry onto the floor.
Both boys were cleaned up and dressed by the time they had reached Hogwarts. Harry and Draco noticed that this time was different. But they didn't understand why. This time not only did their bodies become one, but also did their magic and sprit, making this the most pleasurable experience on earth.
Two weeks later during Potion class, Harry sent an origami stork flying over to Draco. Draco looked back at his lover and smiled. Harry had this beautiful smile on his face and he looked as it he was glowing with happiness and pride. Draco loved it when Harry sent him love notes, made the muggle way into animals, during class. The stork was a new animal though. Usually Harry was fond of sending dragons to his Slytherin Dragon. Draco just shrugged, carefully unfolding the paper creature.
Draco nearly died of shock as he read what was written, but soon a wide grin emerged from his pale face. In Harry's scribble handwriting were four simple words: Dragon we are PREGNANT