A/N: two PwP drabbles (can be read as one small one-shot), first part dedicated to Alaana_Fair and second part to drysonrules over on LiveJoural. Second part beta'ed be the amazing Arineat. Enjoy ^_^ And Special Shout-Out to my dear clarex-ama whose birthday I've horribly neglected! *clings*

Harry gasped and twitched. He had never felt anything quite like this before. A hot wet tongue caressing his shaft and a moist warm breath enveloping his head.
God, why hadn't he done this before?
He knew he could have; the gazes and looks had started months ago and the insults had ceased quite a while before that.
His fingers carded through the silky hair as his eyes involuntarily slid shut. His breathing became heavier and it was not long before be was panting and his hips was shaking with the effort of keeping still.
As he felt the tip of the skilled tongue skim along the oozing slit, his fingers furiously clutching the blond strands, he came hard into Draco Malfoy's mouth.

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Harry could not believe his luck. He had thought the last time was a once in a lifetime experience - the prime wanking material for the rest of his life - but for once fate was on his side.
Again he was granted privilege of tasting Draco's lips and tongue. Again he could thread his fingers through silky strands of blond hair. Again he could feel lips ghosting along his jaw, down his neck and, as the buttons of his shirt was undone, on the planes of his chest. Moving downwards. Harry's heart rate accelerated and more blood rushed to his already half hard cock.

Draco was kneeling again, looking up at him with those smoldering eyes, and everything was even better than the first time – and if Harry was not living it he would not have believed it possible - because now he knew how blindingly good it was and the anticipation just added to the experience. And by the look on Draco's smirking face, he knew it.

Then his robe was parted, zipper unzipped, and Malfoy was stroking the tender flesh of his throbbing member with his confident hand. Pleasure coursed through his, causing Harry's fingers to tighten involuntarily in Draco's hair. The Slytherin leaned forward and Harry's breath caught in his throat as the soft lips began trailing up his shaft, leaving tingles of promise in their wake. Then the teasing warm and slick tip of Draco's tongue trailed around the head of Harry's aching hard-on.

Harry was almost shaking with the effort of resisting the urge to shove the pretty blond head down on his cock and fuck Draco's throat raw. He gasped in relief as those luscious lips finally slid over his head and down his shaft. A shudder went through him as Draco's warm breath and massaging tongue toyed with his dick. Both mercilessly teasing and driving him steadily towards that wonderful edge in the nearing horizon.

Then Malfoy took him in deeper. Sweat broke out on Harry's forehead as he felt the throat clench around his cock. His orgasm was suddenly impending as tender fingers were also caressing his tight balls. Then Draco sucked hard one final time and Harry's world spiraled. White strings of Harry's seed coated the inside of Malfoy's mouth as he milked every last drop from him, swallowing everything eagerly.

The End