Summary: Harry is caught off guard by a reaction in the Great Hall while staring at a certain blond haired Slytherin. The reaction was not missed by said Slytherin and soon things become very interesting for the two boys.
Eighth year. Loose plot. Lots of smutty goodness. Harry/Draco pairing, of course.
Disclaimer: Not my characters, not my world, just something to have fun with.
I stared across the Great Hall as I often did and watched the Slytherin Ice Prince hold court. Granted, he wasn't really holding court and merely sitting there, perusing the Daily Prophet and eating his lunch and wasn't actually talking to anyone around him. It was easier for me to think of him that way than the other way my traitorous mind wanted to. I didn't know when it started, but it had and I was rather annoyed with my dysfunctional brain. I had a major crush on Draco Malfoy and I had no idea why or when it happened.
It might have been in sixth year when I saw him change from the entitled, spoiled prat that he had been since first year into a young man who had just been given a horrible burden to see through. It might have been when he denied recognizing me at the Manor during the war or when I saw his frightened face in the Room of Requirement before I swooped down and pulled him onto my broom. Or it might have when he wrapped his arms tightly around my waist and held onto me like his life depended on it which I supposed it did. Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's when it happened. I hadn't felt more wanted than I did in that moment.
I had ignored it though and pushed it down. I had tried to start things up again with Ginny, but the feelings about Malfoy kept popping up. She knew I was off and figured it dealt with the war so she told me that we could hold off on getting together. I had agreed, even though I knew that we probably wouldn't ever get together for real again. She was free to date and had told her as much. She hadn't started dating, but I could see the way she was looking at certain blokes. I knew what was on her mind and it didn't bother me one bit.
I sighed and continued staring at him. Nobody seemed to notice my staring as they were much too caught up in their own lives to worry about mine. That is except the one person I had been staring at the entire time. He looked up over his paper as if he had felt me staring and locked eyes with me. I couldn't look away from those stormy gray eyes of his and they seemed so much brighter than I had ever thought. His lips curled up into a smirk which in the past would have irritated the hell out of me, but now it went straight to my traitorous cock which hardened almost instantly.
I didn't notice it much at first, more of a nuisance really, but then the hardness became unbearable and I reached down to try and calm it, Malfoy watching me the entire time. I felt my face heating as my fingers brushed across my arousal, too gentle to try and stop it from hardening even more, and I suppressed a groan at the feel and couldn't quite hide the jerk that the touch caused my lower half to make. Malfoy's eyes widened a fraction as if he realized what was happening and then he smirked even more, setting his paper down, and more openly staring at me.
I wanted to look away. I really, really did, but I couldn't. Malfoy knew exactly what he was doing to me and he only made it worse when he slid his tongue out to brush it across his lips. I gasped at the sight and my cock twitched in interest. I had to get out of there. I broke the connection, muttered something to my friends, and made my escape. I glanced over at Malfoy as I made my way to the door, my cloak covering my arousal, and he was still watching me with even more interest now.
I hurried out and made my way to the pitch. Flying always seemed to clear my head and dampen my arousal so I knew that would help. I dressed quickly and summoned my broom. As soon as I was in the sky, flying around, and looking for the snitch, my arousal settled and I nearly forgot about the moment in the Great Hall with Malfoy. I flew for a couple of hours, catching the snitch a few times. I felt better and was ready to face the rest of the day, even dinner where Malfoy no doubt would be. I landed, put the snitch away, and headed into the quidditch locker rooms. I stored my gear in a locker and headed for the showers. I had worked up quite the sweat.
I was alone at the pitch so when I heard the door to the locker rooms open, I was a bit startled. I reached for my wand, just in case I needed to defend myself. The shower area was large enough for at least three people to fit in the stall so at least I had room. I listened carefully, wondering who had come in. I heard the curtain slide open behind me and I turned, wand raised at who was coming into the stall. There were at least four other stalls so there was no reason for someone to use mine.
However, the second I saw who was there, I didn't mind whatsoever that they had come into my stall. Malfoy stood there with a towel around his hips and a smirk on his face. I stared at him, taking him all in. I looked down at his perfect feet, and my eyes followed up his perfect legs, to his perfect abs, to his perfect chest that had the slash mark across it from me which made me feel sick for just a moment before my eyes went up his perfect neck and finally settled on his perfect face. His blond hair was shorter than in years past, but Merlin, it was absolutely amazing. Everything about him was amazing to look at.
"What are you doing in here?" I asked my voice barely above a whisper.
"I needed a shower and I didn't want to be disturbed so I thought I'd come down here, but it seems that you have taken over my favorite stall," he said. He raised one pale eyebrow and smirked at me. My cock liked that.
"Um, I'm about finished up if you don't mind waiting," I stammered.
"There are two other shower heads in here, you don't need to rush. I'll use one of them," he commented.
I watched him as he undid his towel and put it on a hook near the curtain. He faced me fully, not hiding his cock which looked perfect. It even appeared to be somewhat hard. I looked away and set my wand behind me and reached for the shampoo. Merlin, he was glorious. I turned back and saw Malfoy staring down at my own hardening cock. He licked his lips again and looked back up at me.
We stared at each other for several moments. My cock was harder than it had ever been and I knew that Malfoy could see that. He was saying nothing and I was saying nothing. Then, I watched as he stalked towards me, reaching out to loop his arm around my waist and pull me against him as he pressed his lips against mine. I let out an unmanly squeak in surprise, but my body seemed to go on without me and begin to think for itself as my arms wrapped around his back and my hips thrust forward giving me the friction that I so desired.
Malfoy responded in kind and soon the cool tiles pressed against my back as he had backed me into them and pressed his body more fully against mine. He kissed me, no, he wasn't kissing me; he was ravaging me as if years of pent up feelings were pouring out of him into that one kiss. It was amazing.
My mouth opened and my tongue darted out, asking for entrance and he happily obliged. My hands roamed over his back and down his sides, cupping his arse, kneading the flesh there. Merlin, even his arse was perfect. He broke away from my lips and I groaned at the loss, but soon his lips were on my neck and he was thrusting his hips against me, looking to feel as much of me as he could feel. His hands skimmed down to my hips and roamed over my lower back and then to my arse as he used that to thrust my hips into his harder. Our bodies slid over one another and it wasn't long before I knew I was going to come and it was going to be the best orgasm I'd ever experienced.
Malfoy must have been feeling the same way as he moved back to my lips and returned to kissing me intensely. We rutted against each other and then I felt the tightness in my sack and then I was coming all over Draco and myself. He wasn't far behind as he started to come all over as well.
He kissed me a few more times, more gently this time, and then broke away, resting his forehead against mine. I opened my eyes and saw the stormy gray of Malfoy's eyes. They were much darker now with his lust and I could only imagine that mine were as well.
"Best shower ever," Malfoy whispered against my lips.
"Best anything ever," I replied breathlessly.
I saw Malfoy smile, a real smile and step back from me, reluctantly. "I'm glad I wasn't alone in this," he said as he walked over to a shower and turned it on. He looked over at me and I instantly missed him being close to me.
"What do you mean?" I asked as I reached for the shampoo, again, and squirted some in my hand. I rubbed my palms together and started to wash my hair.
"How long?" he asked, not answering my first question.
"How long what?" I asked in confusion.
"How long have you wanted me?" he asked, his gray gaze focusing intently on me, soap dripping down his chest where he had been washing it. I watched as some soap slid down his chest and over his stomach and ended up stopping in the fine blond hairs of his pelvic area. I felt myself harden again and looked down at myself in surprise. That had never happened before.
I looked back up at Malfoy who was looking up at me with wide, aroused eyes, cock hardening once again. "Merlin, I don't know. Since maybe sixth year. More solidly since the Room of Requirement," I replied.
Malfoy's brows rose at my revelation. "That long?" he questioned. I nodded. "Salazar, that's quite awhile," he commented as he went back to washing his body.
I turned my gaze away, unsure of what his words meant. He must not have wanted me at all until maybe today or maybe this was some cruel trick. I looked back over at him angrily, wondering what he was going to do to me. He wasn't looking at me.
"Since fourth year," he said quietly.
"What are you on about?" I demanded angrily.
He turned to look at me in surprise. "I've wanted you since fourth year," he repeated in confusion.
I paused and settled my anger. "Seriously? You're not here to play some trick on me?" I demanded.
He shook his head. "No, definitely not. I have wanted you for so long and I never thought you'd feel the same considering….But then, when you were watching me today and the reaction you had to me, I had to come see if I wasn't alone and it appears that I'm not," he replied.
"You want me? You're not playing a trick?" I repeated. He shook his head. My eyes widened for a moment before I closed them and started rinsing my hair. Malfoy wanted me. Clearly I wanted him, that much was confirmed. Merlin, he wanted me. I opened my eyes and looked at him again. I smiled slightly before I turned and shut the shower off. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist. I snagged my wand and opened the curtain to move out into the locker rooms.
I heard Draco rushing through the rest of the shower before he was coming out of the stall with his towel barely around his hips. "That's it? You're just going to walk away?" he demanded, storming over to me. I reached out to open my locker again, but he slid in between me and the locker. "Potter, come on. Tell me that what we did in there isn't just a one-time thing," he said, his tone almost begging.
Merlin, he wanted me more than just now. I smirked and stepped towards him, pushing his slick body against the lockers. He winced at the cold, but stared me down. "Do you want it to be?" I said against his ear, enjoying the upper hand I had at the moment. I kissed a slow path across his jaw, towards his lips.
"Honestly?" he asked in a shaky voice. I nodded against his cheek as I skipped over his lips and moved to his other ear, kissing a path along the jaw on that side. He shuddered under my kisses. "No, I don't," he whispered, moaning as I pressed my hardening cock against him again. I moved my head back and looked at him. He looked quite concerned that I was going to say it was a one-time thing. I kissed him deeply then, resting my hands on his waist, brushing my thumb against his stomach.
"Good," I said as I broke away. "I don't want it to be a one-time thing either." Malfoy moved to the side in surprise as I opened my locker and pulled out my clothes. I removed the towel from my waist and rubbed my hair and dried off. Malfoy watched me the entire time. I looked over at him and lifted an eyebrow. "Aren't you cold?" I asked seeing that he was visibly shaking.
He glanced down, seeming to realize that he was still wet and had goose bumps all over him. He nodded quickly as he moved a few lockers down and pulled out his clothes. I slipped mine on and watched as he dried off and dressed. There had to be a catch with us. There was no way that this would be that easy.
I closed my locker and faced him. He was dressed as well and closing his locker. We looked at each other for a moment before we both seemed to be bashful and looked away from one another, blushing.
"Do you mind if I head up first?" he asked nervously.
Obviously we couldn't be seen together so it made sense, but it didn't make the sting any less. "Sure, yeah, whatever you want," I replied with a slight annoyance in my tone.
He looked up at me and glared slightly. My tone was more obvious than I had thought. "Did you honestly think we could walk out of here together? Salazar, what would people say?" he said in a mocking tone before he pushed past me towards the door.
"They'd have something else to talk about in regards to me. That's nothing new," I bit out. I crossed my arms and kept my back to him. Even though he was being a prat right now, I still wanted him.
"Don't you care what people think about you?" he drawled.
I turned and looked at him. I walked towards him, stopping in front of him. He looked like he was regretting his attitude. I leaned forward to kiss him, but he flinched away and I managed to bump into his shoulder. I frowned and looked at him. "Not anymore," I whispered before I pushed passed him and walked out of the locker room. That's how it wasn't going to be that easy.
A/N: I started writing this after I was reading another story that was taking forever to get to the good stuff with these two and while I value the waiting and leaving the readers wanting more, I really wanted more sooner rather than later. Also, I had some smutty stuff to make up for in my last fic that left many of my readers hanging. I'm hoping this will make up for it. I plan to have a few more chapters after this, but I'm unsure of how many :). I hope you enjoy!