"You're really crazy. Why the hell would I do that?" Harry asked incredulously.

Malfoy was hurt but like hell if he was going to show it" And why not? Because I'm a Malfoy? Because you haven't thought of me in that way, or just because I'm not your type. If you're not interested, that's fine. You just say so"

"What the-this is a joke and I am not falling for it. It's just not thought of. Me, sleeping with a Malfoy. And you at that. No freaking way! I'd rather die of celibacy" Harry said confidently.

Malfoy seemed hurt. Fuck! He was serious. Harry thought
Draco turned and cast counter spells on the locks to open the door. Harry wasn't about to have that. No matter who it was, he couldn't live with the fact that he'd hurt someone. "Malfoy wait"

"What?"

"Just, I'm sorry ok?"He said, turned and started walking away.

"Don't you walk away from me you yellow coward dog!"Draco called out

Harry shot a look over his shoulder, his eyes a ripe glittering green. "you ought to be ashamed of yourself" he called back. He looked away and kept walking. He was mortified, right down to his toes and Merlin help him he was...stirred as well. He refused to think of him that way and always has. Well if a time or two his thoughts had veered off in that direction, hadn't he cut them off fast and sharp? And that was just what he was going to do now

"Ashamed? Who the hell do you think you are to tell me what should shame me?"

"I'm the one you offered yourself to s if you were offering sausages and pumpkin juice"

"Is that what you think? That it's nothing more than sex? Then it's you who should be ashamed" He'd caught up with Harry and he'd seen the effect his words had had on him as all color drained from his already pale face

"Malfoy, you just don't just go around saying let's have sex to a guy. It's not right" Harry tried, then after several moments of combing through his thoughts for something, he just shook his head and said. "you know what? Just stay away from me"

"You don't want to have sex with me, that's fine" Malfoy nodded coolly "Other's do" With that, he turned on his heels and started to match towards the door.

"Wait a damn minute" Harry could move fast when he had to. He was a seeker after all. He caught up with Draco before he could take three full strides and gripped his arm to wheel him around. He gripped the other arm. "If you think I'm going to let you walk off and sleep with just anybody, just because I refused to have sex with you, then you are sorely mistaken" Even to himself, he sounded lame and he felt the blush crawling up his face.

Draco preyed on it. "You think far too much of yourself Garry Potter. I can be with anybody I want and you will have no say". Draco might as well have plowed the production end of a tack hammer in his gut

"You-who-"

"It's none of your business so let me go" Harry still couldn't let go. Draco rolled his eyes "Do you want to have sex with me or not?"

Harry was certain that neither the truth nor the lie would send him to Azkhaban but he thought the lie safer. "No"

"Then that's all there is to it" Draco said, Angry and humiliated. Then pride and the desire to make Harry pay took over. He reacted before thinking. In one leap, he was in Harry arms, his legs locked around his waist, his lips fused to his. He clung like a bur when Harry staggered; he bit, not so lightly, his bottom lip. Someone moaned. He didn't know who and at that point, he didn't care. He poured everything he had into that fierce and hot mating of lips

Draco had caught him by surprise. That was why he didn't-couldn't-shake him off. Of course it was. It was simply an instinctive reaction to grip that wonderfully tight but in his hands, then to let it slide up his back and get lost in his silky blond hair. And that quick intake of breath had been shock. It wasn't his fault that the fragrance and essence of him assaulted him and made his head spin. He knew he had to stop.

He had to stop this now

In just a moment

Sooner or later

The classroom spun around them and he felt the blood drain from his head, leaving it empty and rushing down to a known destination. His head was empty but for the image of relocking the doors and transfiguring anything into a bed so he can have more.

Then Draco was shoving him away and jumping down. Through his lust hazed eyes, he saw the sharp sneer that was now a part of Malfoy's face."I thought you should have a taste of what you just turned away."Draco said, while Harry stood there, aroused beyond speech.

Draco brushed off the sleeve of his shirt and turned to leave as if nothing was amiss. The only indication was the obvious tent in the front of his trousers.

shit! Malfoy's hot for me and I'm Hot for him so what he hell is stopping me? Harry whispered.

He wasn't stupid enough to let his cock think for him and jump head-first into a situation with Malfoy so he decided a little snooping around won't hurt anyone.

He was going to do just that until he was certain Malfoy wasn't up to anything except the sex of course.
That shouldn't hurt.