Unable to wait, Draco grabbed Harry, pulled him up out of his chair, and spun them both around, picturing Harry's place as he did. As they gasped for air, Draco checked both himself and the gorgeous man next to him, worried about splinching. Thankfully, they had both arrived in one piece, although why they were outside his house instead of inside it, Draco had no idea.
"Bit presumptuous of you Malfoy," Harry said grinning, "what if I wanted to go somewhere else?"
"Well do you? Draco stammered uncertainly, I mean I figured…you said somewhere more—"
Draco never got to finish his sentence because Harry's lips were suddenly on his, soft but passionate, and very demanding. Draco kissed him back with more passion, all his uncertainties melting away at this sign of affection.
"I was kidding, Draco," Harry whispered as they broke for air, "Come on lets go in." And with that Harry took Draco's hand and marched up the steps to his house. After he unlocked the door he paused and looked from Draco to the door, an idea forming in his head. Draco stared at Harry curious as to what he was thinking…and then he knew.
"Don't you dare Potter." Draco said he tried to look intimidating but it was hard since he thought the idea was rather adorable and romantic, but he wasn't sure how he felt about being…the woman? Is that the term he should use here?
All thoughts and fears stopped the instant Harry's arms were around him, Harry picked him up and effortlessly carried him across the threshold. "Don't call me Potter Malfoy," he whispered huskily into Draco's ear as he set him down gently on the floor.
Draco melted at the sound of his voice so close and so excited. Once Harry's arms were gone Draco felt cold, almost naked, he wanted those wonderful strong arms around him again, Harry wasn't close enough to him…He wanted to be as close to Harry as possible, even closer actually. All these thoughts and feelings bombarded him in a manner of seconds before he said; "Well what are you going to do about it…Potter?" He grinned as he said it, and then winked at Harry who looked surprised and…very excited.
There was a sparkle in Harry's eyes unlike anything Draco had ever seen before, and a hunger that was clearly for him alone to see as well. Draco swallowed under the intensity of Harry's gaze, a gaze that said "oh I will show you what I'm going to do about it…all night long."
Harry stared at Draco as he let the other man's words sink in. Oh boy Draco liked to play did he? Well Harry could play too, and that's when he knew that Draco was going to be his, all night long and maybe for a long time after that. Harry took in the other man before him, Draco's sexy white-blonde hair, his grey eyes that were so alive with lust and hunger and some other emotion hidden from him in the background, and Harry felt himself shiver in anticipation. Harry nodded to Draco, and then turned to go up the stairs to his bedroom.
Draco quickly followed Harry up the stairs, his heart pounding harder with every step he took, he felt as if he had waited all his life for this moment and now that it was finally here he couldn't believe it. Draco shook his head and pinched himself to ensure he wasn't dreaming, which thankfully he was not. Harry led Draco into his newly tidied room and sat down on the bed facing Draco in the doorway. Draco hesitated suddenly unsure of himself, of reality, of the possibility that Harry could truly want him. Harry stared at Draco with eyes full of caring and lust, realizing that Draco hadn't followed him in, and gently touched the bed next to him. You can do this, Draco chided himself, you are super good looking and the man of your dreams is waiting on his bed for you to join him, you can and will go to him right now! It was as if that last thought was a bolt of lightening that struck Draco into action and he quickly closed the space between him and Harry.
Draco immediately bent down and kissed Harry's soft lips, loving the feel of them against his as he sat down or more accurately into Harry. Harry chuckled as Draco's actions forced him to lie back on the bed where Draco soon joined him. Draco took of his own shirt as he settled himself on top of Harry and then Draco reached for the hem of Harry's shirt. Harry rushed to help Draco in removing his shirt, desperate for more skin on skin contact, kissing was not cutting it for him anymore. Harry pulled Draco down onto him completely and was shocked by the wave of electricity that seemed to run through his entire body at their touch. This was going to be a wonderful experience both men thought as their kisses deepened once again, and hands began to roam over bare backs, scratching here and there with moans coming from both sides.
Both men nearly collapsed when their hands wandered into each other's pants, the intensity of their feelings for each other leaving them breathless. As Draco grabbed onto him, Harry cracked and said, "Draco I…I love you."
Draco stared at Harry, frozen in place with surprise and fear, fear that he had heard Harry wrong. "What?" Draco asked, too scared to say it back in case he had dreamt those words.
"I love you Draco Malfoy, more than I have ever loved anyone else. I know that we have only just gotten together and that we went through most of our lives thinking that the other one hated us, but I can't go on like that anymore and I can't pretend I don't love you. If its too soon for you…or if you don't love me…I will under…"
Harry never got to finish his sentence because Draco was suddenly on him, their lips were pressed together in a passionate kissing battle as Draco stripped the rest of Harry's clothes off, never once breaking their kiss. Harry moaned and Draco swallowed it, so happy that Harry loved him that nothing else mattered. Harry grabbed ahold of Draco's pants and pulled them down as well so that now there was absolutely nothing in between them, which was exactly what they both wanted. Draco and Harry moaned in unison as their naked bodies wrapped around each other, neither of them needing to go any farther just yet as it was thrilling enough to finally be with each other on such an intimate level.
Draco finally pulled his lips away from Harry's briefly since he needed air. "I love you too Harry, so much." He gasped, his grey eyes shining with adoration and love. Harry kissed Draco so fiercely that they almost fell off his bed. Both men caught each other and laughed nervously, neither could believe how close they were to giving themselves to the other completely. Then Harry used his wand to get the bottle they needed to continue, Draco took it from him and started to apply it to both of them. They would take turns all night long, loving each other more than they had ever thought possible. Harry turned around and waited for Draco to take him, anxious, excited and so incredibly willing that Draco thought he had to be dreaming. But Draco knew he wasn't so with a nip at Harry's neck, Draco pummeled into him, loving the sound of Harry's moans and knew that this would be the best night of his life so far.
