Hello~ You can't believe how much time I invested into this for you all. I hope you like this chapter. Any reviews and advice will be well appreciated! Thank you all so much. Let's get onto the story~ :3Harry trudged silently along the halls of Hogwarts, huddled under his trusty invisibility cloak, clutching the Marauder's map. He chuckled silently to himself whenever he spoke the words that allowed it to reveal itself; he really was up to no good. Meeting secretly with Draco Malfoy no less - he wasn't sure if Fred and George would approve of his use of the map but he couldn't bring himself to care. It always gave him a nervous pounding in his chest whenever he sneaked out like this, anticipating Draco's actions and words that would be said this night. He felt like the luckiest person alive to have Draco Malfoy as his lover; he'd always had sleepless nights about the blond boy and his grey eyes. He hitched his breath as he heard a shuffle behind him and immediately turned around to the source of the noise, wand clutched tightly in his right hand. It was only Mr. Filch's cat. He breathed out a long sigh of relief and kept a steady pace towards the Room of Requirement; Draco had chosen that location out of the safe secrecy it held for them both. With a sharp turn, he took off his cloak in one swift movement upon seeing his blond.
"Harry," Draco offered a smirk as a greeting as he said the name, letting the foreign word roll off his tongue; it never ceased to create a sensual shudder to run down the other's back. He kept a hand on the door, visually picturing a comfortable room for them both; something modern and plush. Maybe a fireplace by the bed and a few candles would be good for them both on this night. He smiled devilishly at the thought; Harry soon noticed that look and turned scarlet under the the hard stare of the grey eyes. With a low chuckle, he gave the door a small push and ushered the brunet inside.
Harry held his breath at the room he stepped in; it was spacious and wide, with pure as porcelain white on the walls, holding a large king-size bed furnished with layers of cleverly placed blankets and pillows. The space was only illuminated by sandalwood scented candles, giving the room an inviting warmth. He noticed a fireplace tucked in the corner of the room that crackled away, oblivious to the outside forces. One light grey double couch was in front of it - three black, white and gold colored pillows decorated it. It was so modern - so muggle. He didn't expect Draco to come up with something like this; he was expecting something more traditional but he was happy with this too - anything Draco did made him happy and giddy inside.
Draco noticed Harry's silence as he studied the room before him. This was not surprising him; he knew Harry wouldn't expect him to do this. "Like it?" he purred as he came up behind Harry and wound his arms around his brunet protectively. He nipped the lobe of the ear as he breathed in the brunet's intoxicating scent; it made heat pool down to his stomach. Being with Harry made him excited in a way no one else made him - it was almost terrifying thinking about what he did with Harry, because he didn't want to go too fast to leave the Gryffindor running away, spent of all his courage. He wanted Harry to be his and only his.
Harry let out a long groan as he felt Draco playing with his ear; it was a delicious feeling to have the blond boy do what he saw fit of him. "Y-Yes. I like it very much, especially the bed," he squeaked out, his mind already clouded with the high of being with Draco. His Draco. He leaned back onto the blonde, letting himself be immersed in the warmth and protection he provided. He already felt his rational thoughts escape him as he felt a tightening in his black skinny jeans; he refused to wear trousers. Draco was right - he had no regard for rules. He could feel a bulge growing behind him, pressing onto his rear.
Draco chuckled lowly again as he felt Harry lean onto him, almost demanding more, but Draco didn't want to rush this. He pulled away from Harry suddenly, wrapping his hand around the other's; he leaded Harry to the bed and laid down on it, then pulled Harry beside him, both of them facing each was low enough that he could place his chin atop the other's head but opted to run his fingers through the mussed locks of chestnut-colored hair while using the other arm to pull Harry flush against him. He sighed contently at the closeness of each other and proceeded to press his lips against the brunet's in a sweet and chaste fashion; he tried to portray his love through that kiss - sweet and long. It made him feel at ease whenever he kissed Harry like this - it reminded him of the first kiss that was shared between them on the balcony when they confessed each other.
Harry wound his hesitant arms around his lover's neck as he kissed back, moving his lips against the other's, creating a delicious friction between them. It made him moan into that kiss, adding lust into the mix. The kiss transformed from affection into a heated rhythm of pressing and moving. This was his favorite feeling. Knowing that Draco's lips were against his and kissing him, of all people, made his heart constrict with a distinct feeling of being inseparable and connected. They finally broke the kiss after what seemed to be a long while with reluctance, both drained of air to breathe. Harry let his head rest atop Draco's chest, hearing the steady thump of his lover's heart; it brought him ease. He felt sleep seep into the cracks of his mind and he couldn't help but lock his eyelids shut, unable to muster the energy to keep them longer any further. He cuddled closer to Draco, trusting him to let himself fall asleep in his arms. With a final burst of energy, he muttered a small "I love you." into Draco's chest.
Draco found it cute when he saw Harry close his eyelids and rest on his chest. He didn't protest - of course - if anything, he encouraged it, pulling the covers on top of each other. After he saw Harry nod off to sleep, he followed him, lust and passion forgotten, and let sleep consume his mind as well as dreams of a certain green-eyed brunet.
I hope you all like it! Not too short, right? If it is, just tell me. I'm right now trying to figure out how much I should put into each chapter so any advice offered will be great. Thank you all for reading. I'll work hard on the next chapter and try to update quickly for you all~ Bye bye :3