Draco gasped as fiery kisses were trailed down his neck. How had this happened? This wasn't his plan when he'd sent Potter that owl to meet him in the room of requirements. The plan had been to hex him. Repayment for what happened in the bathroom, but that was far from what happened. He was pulled from that train of though by a pair of teeth nipping at his pulse point. A husky moan sounded, as he scrambled to pull off Pot-Harry's shirt. It didn't seem right to call the boy currently making him feel this way by his last name. His own shirt lay discarded on the floor and he wanted to even things out. Harry pulled back and Draco thought maybe this had all been a prank. But all Harry did was pull off his shirt and return his lips to Draco's. Draco sighed, his hands finding their way to that dishelved black hair. Harry's lips trailed down his collarbone, and onto his chest. Hands wandered to the front of Draco's pants as green eyes looked at him for consent. Draco tried to find his voice, but couldn't. So he just nodded instead. Harry pulled off the pants and the underwear followed. Draco gasped, eyes rolling back in his head, as Harry took him in his mouth. He moaned. It was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. No this wasn't Draco's first blowjob. He was some blushing virgin. It wasn't his first time with a man either. But it was his first time with Harry freaking Potter, and some how the boy-who-lived was making Draco feel more than any of his past lovers had combined. He moaned, sometime while he was lost in thought Harry had cast a lubrication spell. The moaning was because Harry had just pushed a finger into him. He panted softly. ''H...harry." he managed to get out, before words got lost again. Harry smiled and kissed him deeply. There was something different about this kiss from the others. Draco just couldn't place what it was. There was a brilliant flash of light that surrounded the boys, but they were too lost in each other to notice. Harry moved back down Draco's body and lined up with his hole. "Are you sure you want this?" he asked once more, wanting to be sure. Draco nodded. Harry slowly pushed into him. Draco hissed slightly as he was stretched more than he had ever been before. Harry was a lot bigger than any other boy he'd been with. Plus there was the fact that Draco usually topped. He moaned as Harry bottomed out. He waited for Draco to adjust. "Move." Draco said softly. Harry started moving and Draco moaned. "Oh Harry."
"Yeah Draco?" he asked, breathing heavily.
"Don't stop." Draco said breathlessly. While at that exact moment he meant for Harry to not stop fucking him senseless, but in a broader sense he didn't want Harry to stop saying his name. He moaned as Harry hit his prostate. His eyes fluttered closed and then reopened. Silver met green and Draco didn't think he could ever go back to hating Harry after this. He moaned, cumming all over his stomach, as Harry came inside him. Harry moved to lay beside him panting. "When did you get that tattoo?" he asked pointing to the little lightning bolt on Draco's chest. Draco frowned and looked where Harry was pointing. The bolt was right above his heart. He frowned. "I don't know where that came from."
"It matches my scar." Harry said softly.
"Harry..." Draco said, suddenly scared the handsome Gryffindor would think Draco was trying to be an git again.
"I know." he whispered, stroking Draco's hair. "It wasn't there when we started. At least I didn't think it was." Draco nodded and snuggled into him. They lay there for a while longer. After they got dressed they left the room of requirement and both of them stared at each other in shock. What had just happened. Both of them turned bright red.
"Bye Malfoy." Harry managed to squeak. He raced off and Draco was left in shock. Had he really just had sex with Potter?
I hope you like the first chapter of this story. Leave me a comment and let me know what you think happened. ~Blackbird