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~~ AU-No Dark Lord or BWL!- Harry Potter has always fancied the boy next door. Ever since his family had moved into the manor in Wiltshire, England, he'd climb out his window in the afternoon and watch the blonde race around on his broom. Harry knew it was wrong and their families definitely wouldn't approve as they didn't get along. Oh what did it matter? The boy didn't even know he existed, he didn't even know the boys name. So… why was the blonde climbing through his window?~~

Tree Top Stalker

Harry spent the next morning, anxiously distracted. He knew he had Sirius worried, but he couldn't help doubting Draco's sincerity. Would he really come back, or was last night just a bit of fun? Now that he'd had time to think, he realized how reckless last night had been, not that he regretted it. Merlin knows he could never regret something that good. He sat at the kitchen table, after Sirius went home, pushing his Sheppard's pie around on his plate. Harry couldn't help but feel silly, sulking over someone he didn't even really know. Regardless, he was sort of disappointed.

"Waiting for me?"

"!" Thump Crash Bump

Harry blinked rapidly looking up at the blonde leaning against his counter clutching his stomach as he laughed. "Draco?"

"Expecting someone else Kitten?" Draco asked amused, though there was an almost imperceptible edge to his voice, that gave him away.

Harry gave an unimpressed snort, as he pushed himself to his feet, he caught Draco's hand and pulled himself up. "My Boyfriend, you haven't seen him have you, tall dark and jealous?"

"Prat," Draco chuckled pulling him into a hug, "I have good news."

Harry looked up curiously, the blonde had a pleased grin on his face.

"Alright… What is it?" Harry pressed tilting his head slightly, and tugging lightly on the taller boys shirt.

Draco laughed lightly tugging Harry closer by his belt loops, "I'm going to Hogwarts."

Harry froze in surprise looking up at the other boy, "You asked him?"

"I did say I would," Draco frowned, disgruntled by the other boys lack of enthusiasm.

Draco yelped in surprise as Harry practically, knocked him over catching his mouth in a surprise kiss. He mentally shook it off returning the smaller boys kiss.

Harry panted heavily after releasing the other boy smiling sheepishly, "Sorry, I thought you might've been having me on when you said that."

"What?" Draco frowned before crowding Harry against the table, "Do you honestly believe I'd willingly go to a different school while you prance around attracting Merlin only knows who. I already told you, Malfoy's DON'T share. I don't want anyone touching what's mine. And this… This is Mine!" Draco grabbed Harry's ass roughly pressing their hips together.

Harry blushed scarlet dropping his gaze submissively, "Well what about you?"

"What about me?" Draco huffed scowling as he released the other boy only to trap him as he braced both hands on the table.

Harry scowled meeting his gaze, "Your hot Draco, both girls and blokes at school will be after you… I don't like it."

"Are you worried?" Draco smirked crowding closer.

Harry sneered pushing fruitlessly against his chest, "It's not funny."

"Kitten, NO one can make me give you up. And to chase anyone else would mean leaving you wide open to anyone watching… I'm not about to let that happen. You have all of my attention, only you." Draco raised an amused brow, "Besides, I highly doubt anyone there is as tight and satisfying as you. You make the sexiest sounds."

Harry flushed in embarrassment scowling as he pushed roughly at Draco's chest. "Piss off pervert!"

Draco chuckled darkly, catching his wrists and pinning his hands to the table as he lowered his mouth to his neck. "Are you saying you don't want it?"

Harry grunted averting his gaze and doing his damndest to remain quiet, "You're an ass."

"You wanted me, can't back out now," Draco chuckled nipping at his jaw.

Harry shivered and tried to shoulder the older boy off again, "Knock it off. Bloody Hell I'm beginning to wonder why."

"Because I can make your toes curl, and light every nerve in your body on fire. I can make you scream louder, beg harder, and need so much more… do you still want me to stop?"

Harry trembled lightly memories of last night drifting lazily through his mind, "Upstairs." He decided.

Draco smirked before releasing him and strolling calmly toward the hallway.

Harry scowled rubbing at his face roughly as he leaned heavily against the table. Was he really going to do this, with that complete prat? He was sort of acting like the same guy. Was this the real Draco or was he just compensating for his vulnerability last night?

"Coming Kitten?"

Harry grunted flushing awkwardly at the nickname. It was both humiliating and kind of a turn on. It made Draco's Dominance all the more apparent, the demeaning term of endearment. Harry sulked quietly before slowly moving toward the stairs. Draco leaned lazily against the wall at the top of the stairs, looking as if he couldn't care less if Harry followed or not.

"You know…" Harry drawled coolly, "I could just kick you out, and masturbate tonight."

Draco's expression immediately darkened and he reached out quickly dragging Harry up the last two steps by his shirt. Harry winced as his ankle connected sharply with the edge of the step. "I told you, this is mine, you don't even touch it unless I tell you too." Draco growled gripping Harry's ass near painfully.

Harry was frozen with shock at the strong reaction he'd invoked from the blonde. As soon as his thoughts caught up he scowled, "Then quit treating me like some kinda Sex toy or something. I'm not something you can just use to entertain yourself Draco, I'm your boyfriend! Do you even know what that means?"

Draco stepped away from him slowly, eyeing him warily.

Harry rolled his eyes sighing heavily before giving Draco a hard look. Studying the boys face, he had to look again. Harry took a calculated step forward eyes never leaving the blondes face. Draco cleared his throat and looked away shoving his hands in his pockets. Harry blinked in shock and tried to catch the blondes eyes.

"Are you blushing?" Harry demanded eyeing the almost unnoticeable pink hue on the boys cheeks.

Draco sneered stepping back and leaning against the wall arms crossed defensively across his chest.

Harry tilted his head thinking over what he'd just said and trying to figure out what could've embarrassed the blonde. He couldn't think of anything… unless.

"Draco have you ever had a Boyfriend… or a Girlfriend for that matter?" Harry asked slowly, a small smile flirting with the corner of his mouth.

Draco glared before shoving off the wall and invading Harry's personal space, "Who needs one when I can fuck them for free?"

"That's not how this is going to work Draco," Harry scowled, annoyed at the older boys emotional retreat. "I don't care if you've never been in a relationship before. Like you with my virginity, it actually makes me feel a little smug being your first."

Draco raised a surprised brow, relaxing slightly, "Does it now."

"It does, and it makes the thought of returning to Hogwarts, where you'll be fawned over like a shiny new broom, all the more displeasing," Harry deadpanned. He really didn't like that idea at all.

Draco smirked, "Looks like we both have some learning to do."

"Huh?" Harry frowned at the sudden change in subject.

Draco chuckled, pulling the slightly resistant boy closer, "Well I'm going to teach you how to be a proper bed partner," Harry scowled at the older boys smug smirk, "and you're going to teach me how to be a boyfriend."

Harry blinked in shock at the awkward admission, and was Draco blushing again? Harry decided not to mention it this time. He wound his arms around Draco's neck loosely and smiled slightly, "I can do that."

Draco chuckled lightly, still looking a little uncomfortable.

"Lesson one, you have to relax." Harry laughed, "Part of being together is just spending time being with that person, you don't really need to do anything."

Draco frowned, not seeming to understand.

Harry chuckled grabbing his hand and leading him back down stairs, he led him into the living room and pulled him down onto the couch. Grabbing the remote he turned on the TV. Draco blinked watching the pictures move around the screen. "What is...?"

Harry laughed before he proceeded to explain a muggle Television set to the Pureblood.

"Ah, I think we learned about this in Muggle studies, but I've never actually seen one. So we just sit here and watch it?" Draco asked glancing at the raven haired boy.

Harry nodded, "Being in a relationship is all about spending time together, sex is only a part of it, the physical part. Granted it usually comes after we've known each other for a while but every relationship is different."

Draco and Harry sat in silence watching a random comedy show, Draco glanced at Harry every once in a while feeling anxious.

"Scoot over," Harry sighed after a while.

Draco glanced at him startled, "Excuse me?"

"Scoot over I want to lean against you," Harry ordered, raising a challenging brow at the older boy.

Draco shifted awkwardly not knowing what to do. Harry finally just poked and prodded him into placed before curling into his side wrapping Draco's arm around his shoulders. Draco stared at him for awhile after he settled. Just watching the raven as if waiting for him to tell him this was all a joke, he didn't know what to think of Harry's little… lesson. Draco had only ever been in sexual relationships, he didn't know how to handle this 'dating' stuff. Was he just supposed to sit here and not think about Shagging Harry into the Couch they were sitting on? If so Draco was failing miserably. Why was Harry looking at him? Did he do something wrong? Was he thinking out loud? Was Harry Angry now?

"Upstairs."

"Huh?" Draco asked dumbly.

Harry scowled, "Part of being a boyfriend is satisfying all of your boyfriends needs… I want you to fuck me now."

Draco shook his head blinking rapidly at the abrupt about face, "But I thought," Draco pointed vaguely at the TV trying to catch up.

"I'm still horny from earlier we can hang out tomorrow," Harry grumbled grabbing Draco's hand and dragging him up the stairs.

Harry stopped at his door spinning and pulling Draco in to a deep and passionate kiss pressing him self back against the door. The kiss seemed to kick start Draco's brain and pretty soon he was pinning Harry to the door on his own.

He reached down catching the end of Harry's shirt and dragging it over his head, "This.. this I can do." Draco breathed before attaching his mouth to Harry's throat. Harry groaned exposing more of his throat.

"I can tell," He panted trying to slip free and move them into the room.

Draco obviously got the message, but instead of releasing him, he grabbed Harry's ass hoisting him up easily to wrap his legs around Draco's waist and carried him into the room. He moved blindly toward the bed not tripping or stumbling once as he easily maneuvered his way through the messy room.

"I'm impressed," Harry smirked breathlessly after being dropped onto his bed.

Draco smirked, eyeing Harry's jeans, "Strip. Now… I'm about to fuck you into that mattress."

Harry choked eyes widening in shock at the blunt statement, before quickly stripping out of his jeans and pants. He watched transfixed as Draco calmly undid his belt pulling it from its loops before just as calmly undoing his jeans. He finally grunted impatiently reaching out and yanking the jeans down.

"Now Harry," Draco drawled in amusement catching the other boys hands and using them to pin the raven down, "Why so impatient?"

Harry grunted unhappily, "Take off your pants."

"So demanding," Draco grinned in amusement, "What if I don't want to?"

Harry groaned, Draco was going to torment him, he was dating a sadist. "Dracooooo!" He whined pitifully.

"Say it love, I need to hear it," Draco urged sitting up on Harry's thighs still pinning his hands down.

Harry pouted, he didn't want to beg, "If you don't want to I can always do it myself."

"Oh really,… Show me."

Harry blanched looking up at the blonde in disbelief, "What?"

Draco climbed off of him (Much to Harry's dismay) and leaned back against the head board propping his elbows on his knees, "Touch yourself, I want to see it."

Harry sat up looking back at him in disbelief, "What?"

"I want to see," Draco repeated seriously, "I'm telling you to touch yourself."

Harry flushed glancing down at his lap, but just as quickly he was looking away, having forgotten he was completely naked, and very hard.

"Come on now, too shy to even see your own?" Draco smirked, looking the very picture of a sadistic demon in that moment. Harry blushed even more in humiliation and began crawling toward the other side of the bed toward his pants and jeans, "Maybe we should just go downstairs again."

Harry didn't know why Draco's words embarrassed him, but touching himself in front of Draco seemed very personal, and he wasn't ready to share that yet.

Harry gasped in shock when an arm caught him around the waist and before he knew it Draco had practically mounted him from behind. Lips brushing sensually against his ear, "it's alright another time then, let me help you this time."

Harry gasped when he felt Draco's hand close around his slightly hard length and begin to pull. "Draco."

Draco laced his other hand with one of Harry's gripping the sheets tightly as he slowly moved his hand.

"Please… more," Harry gasped, dropping his head as he fought to breathe. He was feeling very warm, and their position was very intimate. Draco's manhood pressed firmly against his cheeks, as if begging for entrance. "Draco!"

Draco sucked lightly at Harry's shoulder lightly rolling their hips, "I'm going to enjoy taking you again, You were soo… eager for it yesterday… like a little slut."

Harry flushed, the warm feeling in his body increasing, "Draco," He whined again.

Draco smirked, "Alright Kitten, "He chuckled sitting up.

Harry flopped forward panting heavily as Draco rummaged through the drawer. He was surprised when Draco roughly flipped him onto his back.

"Go lay on your back at the head of the bed." Draco ordered, coating his fingers in lube, the silver package of a condom lying tauntingly on his thigh.

Harry flushed again, hating how easily he seemed to be doing that today, but did as he was told. Draco quickly followed him and immediately went to work on preparing him. Harry jerked at the cold finger that was forced into him but did his best to ignore it and relax. Before he knew it he was groaning and doing his best to move with Draco's fingers.

"On your knees," Draco ordered after a while.

Harry complied climbing to his knees and glancing back at Draco nervously. Draco leaned forward catching Harry's mouth in a surprisingly sweet kiss, "Remember to relax."

Harry nodded releasing a slow breath, "I'm ready."

Draco slowly pushed in making sure Harry was relaxed as he went, before wait for Harry.

"Move," Harry breathed after a while.

Draco complied moving slowly at first, before building into the rough pace that drove Harry wild.

"HA, hahahaha DRA-CO!" Harry cried scrambling to hold onto something.

Draco caught his shoulder driving into the boy as hard as he could, chest heaving with the wonderful mix of pleasure and need.

"Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, OH GOD!" Harry cried struggling to breathe and hold on with every thrust.

Harry finally caught the Head board and managed to use it as leverage to meet Draco's thrusts.

"More, please, more," Harry choked, nearly delirious with the steady shocks of pleasure shooting through his body.

Draco did his best to comply but, his lack of sleep that morning was quickly catching up to him. He nearly jumped when Harry grabbed his wrist looking back at him. Cheeks flushed, and eyes glassy with pleasure.

"I want to ride you," He panted.

Draco froze, buried deep in the other boy hand still gripping his hip. "Wha?" he panted.

Harry grunted impatiently reaching back and Shoving against Draco's chest. Draco overbalanced and fell onto his back in surprise. Harry quickly straddled his waist before pausing hesitating.

Draco's brow creased curiously as he waited for Harry to act.

Harry bit his lip eyeing the slick length nervously before holding himself above it awkwardly, "Um, do I just sit on it?" He panted nervously.

Draco rolled his eyes impatiently before grabbing himself and helping Harry line himself up, "Sit." He demanded.

Harry complied, face pinching slightly at the new even fuller feeling.

Draco gripped his hips tightly guiding his movements as Harry slowly lifted himself, experimenting with the new position.

"Ride me Harry," Draco urged, squeezing his hips lightly.

Harry groaned and began moving faster and harder, "Ha ah ah ah ah ah," Harry panted trembling slightly at the intense shocks of pleasure this new position was giving him.

Draco grunted impatiently and planted his feet firmly on the bed, using the leverage to drive himself up, and his grip on Harry's waist to pull the boy down. Harry cried out throwing his head back as Draco set a brutal pace.

"Harry," Draco growled, he was so close.

"DRACO!" Harry cried, releasing all over their chests.

Draco grunted when the other boys tightened painfully around him, pulling the wave of pleasure through his body. "HARRY!"

Harry flopped forward head landing on Draco broad chest, "That was amazing."

"You're getting better," Draco smirked running his fingers through the younger boy's hair.

Harry hummed dismissively not in the mood to get upset, he wanted to relax, and maybe sleep.

Draco maneuvered them both to the head of the bed, briefly leaving the room to grab a wash cloth to clean them both up. When he finished he tossed the cloth in the hamper and turned to Harry, suddenly looking hesitant.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

Harry looked up in surprise, "Sure, but is everything ok?"

"Not really, I fought with Narcissa before I came here. I'm not ready to go back yet." Draco admitted looking at the window grimly.

Harry hummed in concern before lifting the corner of his comforter inviting the blonde in, "just don't try anything funny when I'm asleep alright?" He teased trying to cheer the blonde up.

Draco smirked, in amusement, as he slid under the covers, "Alright, I'll save it for when you're awake."

"Good," Harry chuckled before curled into Draco's side, resting his head on the blond's chest. "Good night Draco."

"Good night Harry," Draco sighed, wrapping an arm around the boys waist, and holding him close.

They'd worry about everything in the morning, for now they were going to sleep.

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Sorry for the wait. I have decided to continue this story, I hope its to our liking! Sorry it's 1am and I'm exhausted!