Draco gasped, his body reacting more so than he would have liked. "You would… Really?"
"For you," He whispered in his ear. "I would do anything.
Draco whimpered, thinking of the things the raven haired boy could do to him.
He pulled away from his ear and kissed him lightly, seeing what would entice him.
Draco kissed back harder, moaning loudly in the back of his throat. Harry gasped, really not expecting that from such and under practiced boy.
Draco pulled away, thinking he'd done something wrong and completely denying his want to continue.
Harry looked at him. "What's wrong?"
"Did I do something wrong?"
"You could never do anything wrong." Harry thought for a moment, and then spoke slyly. "I might just have to teach you a thing or two."
"Like what?" Draco asked nervously and slowly.
"I dunno…" He drawled, dropping one of his hands down Draco's side. "Things."
Draco's breath was came unevenly. "What kinds of things?"
"Oh, this and that." He said, sliding his hand through the waistband of the blond's pants.
"Then teach me Potter." He said, trying to regain his slyness.
"Aren't I already?" He whispered, walking his fingers toward the bulge in Draco's shorts.
Draco gave a loud moan as he touched him. "Harry!"
"Yes?"
Draco tried very hard to regain his composure. "We've been going out not 10 minutes and you're already trying to get me into bed?"
"Yes." He said flat out, grasping him roughly. Draco's head whipped back with another moan. Harry smirked, stroking him slowly.
Draco's knees felt like jello. "Oh…" He moaned softly. His words no longer necessary. Harry took a deep breath, submersing himself in the water. Slyly, He pulled the blond's pants and boxers down in one pull before taking him completely in his mouth.
Draco cried out, his body shaking in the newfound pleasure of Harry's mouth, his hands fisting in the black hair of his Gryffindor counterpart. Slowly he bobbed on the well-endowed man in front of him, adding pleasure by vibrating his throat. Draco cried Harry's name, unable to take the unbelievable pleasure. He came harder than ever in Harry's mouth. Harry gasped, not expecting so much so quickly, yet swallowed it all willingly and gratefully. Drake gasped hard, still softly moaning, untangling his fingers from Harry's mop of wet hair.
He rose to the surface having sucked him dry. He wiped his mouth and hopped out of the tub. "I should get going."
"But don't you want me to do you?" Draco smirked, pulling Harry down for a hard kiss.
Harry moaned, kissing back just as hard. He pulled away after a moment. "Everyone's going to start looking for me and you if they haven't already." He said, picking up his towel and heading for the door.
"O-ok. Good night then. I... I love you, Harry." Draco stuttered.
Harry stopped and smiled. "I love you too, Draco. Goodnight."
