Disclaimer: The characters of Harry Potter do not belong to me. This is my first HP fic ever, actually, not just my first Drarry fic. It's set during OOTP, and I hope that ya'll like. It is just smut, fyi. Draco and Harry hook up in an unused classroom, but it's more than that for Draco.

It's More Than Just A Hookup

By Julia

Draco stood in the hallway, as a prefect, he had the ability to patrol the halls. He didn't know what was up with Potter, but something was. He ran a hand through his wavy blonde hair and did his best to stay out of sight. He was following Potter, trying to see where he was going. Umbridge was a good addition to the school, even if he knew that Potter didn't agree. That's why he was sure that there was something going on, Harry was acting very cagey.

He followed him down a hallway, hoping that no one would stop him and want to talk. Especially Crabbe and Goyle, who lately hadn't been a bit of help. Draco wondered if this was considered nutter behavior or not, it's not as if he had evidence that Potter was up to something. It was just something he had been thinking about.

That was when Potter called out to him. "Oi, Malfoy, you can stop following me. I'm not going to lead you to anything." This was frustrating.

"Oi, Potter, who says that I'm following you?" Draco shot back, the jig was up. He stepped out of the shadows. Why was it that Harry's lips looked so kissable when he was sneering at the other boy? Draco did his best not to growl approval at seeing them. Harry was indeed glaring at him, and it was still impossibly hot. Draco forgot the retort he had been planning to say because he was lost in Potter's green eyes, too.

Harry folded his arms, looking at Malfoy. Honestly, did Malfoy think he was clever? Because right now he wasn't being clever at all. Harry kept his green eyes on Draco's gray ones. "I don't know why you're trying to act as if you aren't, but I know that you're following me, Malfoy. I know because I've followed you before." This was said without a bit of hesitation, and it was true, he HAD followed the other boy before.

Why were those gray eyes gorgeous? Why was Harry suddenly imagining kissing those plump lips too? That was nuts. Harry didn't want to be a nutter. He had been dreaming lately about kissing Draco too, and he had no one to talk to about it. It's not as if he could really do it, either. He was sure that Malfoy wouldn't want to kiss him even if he wanted to go through with it.

Licking his lips, Draco looked back at the other boy. He licked them again, out of nervousness. Harry was gorgeous. There was a reason that people worshipped him, and it wasn't just because he had stopped the Dark Lord. He was also handsome. Draco didn't think that he could live with himself if he kept wanting to kiss Harry and thinking about doing more to him. More with him.

"I said I wasn't following you, Potter." Draco repeated, would they ever like each other enough to use first names? Draco was sure that he was dreaming a pipe dream, there was no way that Potter felt the same. Right? He had to be fooling himself. There was just no way that he could stop thinking about him in that way, Draco had been dreaming about pressing Harry up against the Dungeon's stone wall and kissing him senseless, and pressing his body as hard as he could against the other boy's. It was all he was thinking about right now, as a matter of fact. All the other thoughts he'd had went straight out the window. He just wanted to be kissing Harry, palming him through their robes.

Harry stepped closer. "Are you sure about that?" He asked, his breath hot on Draco's neck. Why was he doing this? What was he hoping to accomplish? It's not as if Draco was going to do anything with Harry so close. Harry kissed him then, though, unable to help himself. Those lips were as soft as he had thought they would be, and Draco was actually kissing back.

Grabbing Harry, he tugged him towards an unused classroom, and closed the door behind them. He pressed Harry up against the wall, kissing him more. Harry shivered all over, and so did Draco. They continued to kiss though, and Harry's hands moved up into Draco's hair, one of Draco's hands moved to Harry's jaw, and the other pushing aside Harry's robes and cupped Harry's length through his pants. This caused a groan to come from Harry, against Draco's lips.

Harry pressed closer, as his tongue slipped into Draco's mouth. They both groaned as soon as their tongues met, and they pulled back enough to take off robes, tossing them to the floor, and then untying their ties, and taking off their shirts. Draco only unbuttoned his halfway, and then pulled it over his head, dropping it on the floor. Then they met again, bare chest pressing against bare chest. Draco shivered as their bare flesh touched, they were both muscular without being too, and Harry had a T of chest hair disappearing into his waistline. Harry's hand moved down Draco's body, running over the smooth skin of his shaved abs, causing Draco to shiver again, his body pressed tightly to Harry's.

Draco unbuttoned Harry's pants, pushing them and his underwear down at the same time, He got down on his knees, and took Harry's hardening cock in his mouth. He was going on instinct. And what little he knew about sex. Harry shivered and writhed, his cock growing harder in Draco's mouth. He cupped and tickled Harry's balls as his mouth moved up and down the shaft.

That felt way too good. Harry definitely felt like he was going to come. And he still wanted Draco to be inside him. Harry couldn't stop him though, it felt too good. His hand went up into Draco's hair and tugged, gently. Draco let out a moan from the mouth wrapped around Harry's cock. That felt really good. "Fuck, Malfoy." Harry gasped, his entire body was on fire.

Draco shivered too and let Harry's fingers in his hair guide him over the hard cock, moving up and down the shaft, his tongue sliding over the tip, and that's when Harry came, and Draco took it all, swallowing. He hadn't expected to, but he felt a sense of pride being able to get Harry off, and he wanted to show that he was happy about that. He moved off him with a pop, and then unbuttoned his pants. "You ready for me?" He asked, licking his fingers once he was done with taking off his pants. He knew he was going to have to warm Harry up before he slid his long hard shaft into him.

Harry was gasping, doing his best to catch his breath. "I'm ready for your fingers." He said, a moment before Draco had slowly slipped his wet fingers into Harry's entrance. "FUCK!" Harry gasped out, biting his lip with ecstasy. That felt really good. It hurt, but it was a good kind of hurting. He bucked on Draco's fingers. "Faster." He said, and Draco complied, moving his fingers faster, brushing up against Harry's prostate. "Now, I'm ready for you now." Harry gasped, he was already growing hard again.

When Harry said he was ready, Draco parted Harry's legs, and slowly eased his hard member into Harry. They both gasped out loud when he was inside him. Draco could hardly believe this was happening, but it was. It felt amazing. Draco set his hips off at a fast pace, he was ready to come, he was very turned on. Harry gasped and grabbed onto Draco's shoulders, his nails digging into him. Thankfully his nails weren't that long, Harry was a biter.

Draco was soon coming, it didn't take much thrusting. Harry's hand was moving over his own dick and then he was coming too. Draco was out of Harry seconds later, and moving to grab his clothes. He slipped into them, and then looked at Harry. "Let's not talk about this, okay, Potter? We both got what we wanted, we don't need to do it again." He managed to keep from crying until he was out in the hallway. Thankfully classes were going on, and no one was going to see him. It was hard enough that he was giving up what he knew he wanted now. Draco was in love with Harry Potter, and there was no way that they could ever be together.

Author's note: GAH MY first Drarry fic. My first HP fic ever, actually. I hope ya'll liked, and I am sure there will be more Drarry from me. XD. Review if you like, tell me what you thought!