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They are currently in Draco's bed with Harry deep in thought and arm draped over the blonde. With Draco almost lying on top of the raven haired, his head on his chest and limbs sprawled on Harry's body.

It has been three weeks since their first night and they have been almost inseparable and insatiable. Whenever Harry is busy doing paperwork in the study, Draco would be there working on his summer assignments. All it takes is a glance from the blonde and they are on it like rabbits.

He was reminiscing on the time when Draco s parents have firecalled.

Harry was strolling around the Manor looking for his lover. He just came from their rooms and have not seen him in his usual places. While passing by the study, he heard a soft murmur and stopped. He slowly opened the door and took in the view in front of him.

There in front of the fireplace, Draco was on his knees and he was leaning over a leather footstool while talking to someone on the floo. It seems that the blonde was so engrossed with whatever they are talking about to notice Harry's presence in the room.

Seeing the blonde on his knees awakened feelings of lust within Harry. He wandlessly cast silencing charms on his footsteps as he pulled out his invisibility cloak from his pocket and donned it on himself. He slowly walked towards the object of his fantasies and carefully stood behind him. From where he is positioned he is able to notice that the blond is currently having a very serious discussion about the Malfoy Heir's upcoming birthday with his father.

Slowly, Harry knelt behind the blonde and waved his hand to banish Draco's pants and trousers which also made part of the blonde's robes roll up to his waist. He then non verbally and wandlessly cast a disillusionment charm on himself and slowly removed the invisibility cloak. Leaning forward, he gently caressed one of the blonde's arse cheeks as he whispered to him "Tell me love, would you be able to hold this conversation while I play about."

Caught by surprise, Draco gasped and went still as he felt the touch on his now naked bum as he heard the naughty whisper his lover made. He can't help but feel the flush that crept up to his face as it dawned to him on what his insatiable guardian is up to. He could only pray to Merlin and Morganna that whatever Harry seems to plan that they would not be noticed by his father or else, all hell would break loose.

Sensing the change in his son's demeanour, Lucius quirked an eyebrow and asked "Is there a problem my son? You seem to be bothered"

Draco could only shake his head and try to hide the flush on his cheeks. He stammered out "N-no F-father. N-nothing's wrong. I just remembered that you already -" he took a large gulp of air as he felt Harry spread his arse cheeks and could feel him thumb his entrance "- planned this f-for me"

Lucius then agreed with him and moved on to discussing on what is expected of him after his birthday. Being 16, he is expected to be slowly introduced into the adult world as he is an Heir to a very prestigious and old bloodline. When he turns 17, he is already to be treated as an adult and expected to run the Malfoy assets to his full capability.

While his father drones on and on about his upcoming responsibilities, he can't seem to care as he feels that callous thumb against his entrance. He can't help but to bite his lips as he tries to stop himself from moaning due to the sensation caused by his lover. The blonde can't even close his eyes as he is afraid that his father would notice that he is not listening to a word being uttered by him.

Harry can't help but to smirk evilly as he noticed his lover's struggle to keep quiet while he thumbs Draco's entrance. 'Let's see if you could keep still and be quiet as I fuck you with my tongue. How long would you be able to keep your composure love' he thought to himself. The raven haired gently tapped his thighs signalling for him to spread them apart as he positioned himself in between. He then went on to spread those milky arse cheeks apart and blew his breath against that rosy puckered hole. He gave it a tentative lick which caused the blonde to shiver and let out a whimper.

Looking at the flushed state of his son, Lucius could not help but comment "Are you sure you are alright Draco? It seems that you are burning up."

Hearing his father's words, Draco gained his senses back but could still feel his lover's tongue against his hole. He forced himself to answer "Y-yes f-father. I am alright. I-it is a b-bit w-warm in here. I forgot to open the windows. N-no need to worry y-yourself about me though."

"If you say so. Oh here comes your mother. She would like to speak with you Draco. I'll see you soon" Lucius said to him as he moved back to give way to Narcissa.

As Narcissa enquired about his son's activities while they are away, Harry can't help but notice that Draco seemed to become accustomed to the feel of his tongue against his entrance. Upping the game, he then went ahead and pushed his tongue into his hole just as Draco was about to answer his mum's question.

The blonde let out a very loud gasp as he felt Harry's tongue break past his entrance and could not help to duck his head into the footstool and lean against his arms as he bit into his fist to keep his noises in and avoid having his mother hear him. After a few seconds, he was able to collect himself despite the fluttery feelings he has due to Harry's doing.

Narcissa seemed to notice that her son seemed to be distracted, she asked "Is there something bothering you my child? You know you can tell me anything" in a mollyfying tone.

Upon hearing those words, Draco jerked his head up "No mother. I am quite alright. It's just I remembered t-that I-I have n-not yet reviewed the m-menu for the p-party yet." he stuttered out as he could feel his raven haired lover lapping at his entrance while he fondles with his balls at the same time.

Without a second though, the Malfoy Matron sniffed and clearly annoyed with his son's negligence "Oh well then, better get to it love. We would not want our guests to claim that we serve poor quality of food. We love you Dragon. You better be on your best behaviour and not give Mr. Potter any headaches" and with that, she was about to end the call when Lucius popped his head back in.

Draco could not believe his luck. It seems that he would have blue balls before this conversation ends. As he stared into his father's face while he gives out instructions regarding the preparations for the party, Harry continues to assault his senses. He could feel him letting go of his balls and the fingers slowly creeping towards his hole. As he withdrew his tongue it was quickly replaced by two digits that drove directly into his prostrate making him bite his lips until he could taste blood in his mouth and almost making his eyes pop out of their sockets.

Lucius noticed his son's reaction and said "Of course son, what would have been expected of us but only of a lavish grandiose celebration deserving of the Malfoy Heir" with an air of pride.

Draco could only nod his agreement with his father as he felt another digit join the two that are currently battering his precious bundle of nerves. He could only pray that this conversation would end so soon so he could give his green eyed lover a piece of his mind.

On the other hand, Harry seems to be enjoying the blonde's squirming and his attempts to quell his moans and whimpers. Oh how he loved seeing his beautiful blonde writhing because of the pleasure he brings him. He slowly stood up and leaned over his young lover to whisper in his ear "You are such a perv my dear. Imagine enjoying being debauched while conversing with your lovely parents. I could not have imagined you being an exhibitionist baby" and gently bit his earlobe.

He was so close to the edge and would like nothing more but to let go, to hell with his mother and father over at the floo. He won't give a damn, he can't take it anymore. He was already rutting against the footstool, feeling the sensation of his cock rubbing against the leather of the footstool. He was about to climax when his raven haired lover pulled out his fingers causing him to groan in protest.

Lucius was surprised upon hearing his son's protest, looked up at him "Do you not agree with me Draco?" he asked

Shocked, he tried his best to school his features as he thought to himself 'How could I have forgotten that Father is still on the floo? Damn Harry and his mischievousness. I can't even seem to recall what he was saying' He looked at his father straight in the eyes and said "No Father, I am not disagreeing to anything you are saying. However, I just remembered that since you wish to impress our visitors I would like to get back to the preparations as it seems that even though Harry has everything under control it would still seem appropriate to have a touch of Malfoy in all aspects. Am I not right Father?" He almost faltered at the end as he felt Harry enter him and breach his tight rings.

"You are quite right my son. It would be best that you help Harry out in preparing for your birthday. It would not do good if his grandfather finds out that we took advantage of him this way. Better be on your best behaviour Dragon. I do not wish to hear any complaints from the young Lord of whatever complications you caused him. See you on your birthday son." and with that the floo call ended.

Having sensed that they no longer have any audience, Harry roughly grabbed Draco's hips up and pound him restlessly making the blonde howl in pleasure. "You should see yourself love. I didn't know you have kinks like this. Remind me to explore you more" the raven haired man said as he buggered the blonde senseless.

Draco can't help but to just lay there and take the pounding that Harry gives him. 'I can't believe that with just a touch and whisper of naughty words he could reduce me to this pile of writhing and moaning mess. Oh Merlin! I am indeed in deepshit!'

"Make some noise for me Dragon!" Harry growled by his ear as he held both of his hands against the footstool above his head.

Draco could only moan and whimper as his green eyed lover kept on battering his prostrate relentlessly. "I-I-I'm ab-b-bout to c-c-come...Haaaarryyyyyyy" he wailed as he felt the shift in the angle of Harry pounding into him.

Doning a sadistic smirk, Harry slowed down and whispered an incatation that made the blonde cry out in frustration. "Oh fuck Harry please! I need to come!" Draco begged out.

Hearing this, Harry pulled out of him and stood up. "Begging already love?" he teased his younger lover as he helped him stand. "Say, what are you willing to do in order for me to let you come?" he asked while smirking at his flushed blonde

"Anything love. I'll do anything you ask me to. Just please! I need to come badly. Please Harry, please!" Draco begged as he staggered towards his green eyed lover

"I'll hold you to that love" Harry told him as he lifted him up and have his legs wrapped around his waist, his hands spreading his arse cheeks wide enough to plunge him on his cock making the blonde scream out in pleasure as his sensitive nerves were directly hit. He helped the blonde bounce on him as they reached the heights of near orgasm.

Just looking at the wanton state of his younger blonde lover makes the green eyed man nearly explode to completion. With a wave of his hand, he cancels the restriction he placed on his lover and with a whisper of "Come for me love, now!" Draco spills his essence in between them while arching his back, throwing his head back while clawing his fingers against the raven haired man's shoulders.

That was last week though, tomorrow is his birthday and they were done with the preparations for his party which will be held at the Manor s grounds. For now, they are simply content in just cuddling and basking in the after-glow of post coital bliss.


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