Chapter 4

When Harry woke up the next morning, he felt better than always. His sleep had been peaceful and quiet. Draco was already awake and he had been watching Harry sleep.

'Good morning', he said. 'Sleep well?'

'Yeah', answered Harry and kissed him. 'I know now that this is not a dream. I'm happy, happier than I've ever been. I always wanted someone to love me for me… not for my past. I…'

'I know… I understand. And I love you with all my heart. And I will never ever leave you. But you have to promise me one thing?'

'What?', asked Harry puzzled.

'That you will never leave me. And that you will always love me. Like I love you.'

'Don't worry. I love you and nothing will change it. And I promise that I will make everyone accept us. As lovers.' With these words they kissed again, more passionately this time… Eventually they spent the entire day in bed, discovering each other and driving Kreatcher mad in the process.

It was a good thing for them both that it was Sunday, that they didn't have to go to work and enjoyed themselves on the day off. They didn't need any food all day, only some water. Kreatcher knocked for a couple of times, calling them for breakfast and lunch, but he soon realized that Draco and Harry did not want to be disturbed, so he left them alone.

In the late afternoon, they finally went for a shower, although they had performed a couple of Cleaning Spells already. They both enjoyed the feeling that the hot water was giving them, flowing down their naked bodies, while they altered kisses with small bites and love-marks.

Draco started slowly washing Harry's tanned skin, while the latter enjoyed the caresses. The process took a long time, because Draco admired every bit of naked skin that he could see. After he finished washing Harry's front side, he turned him around and started massaging his back.

The hot water, Draco's caresses, his gentle kisses on the back of his neck aroused Harry and he gave a soft moan of pleasure, calling out Draco's name. The one in question smirked, because he knew what Harry wanted, but he decided to torture his lover a bit. He pretended to ignore the moan, and continued washing Harry's back, even slower and more erotically than before. He was torturing himself too, because he too was feeling aroused, and he wanted to take Harry then and there. But he ignored his needs, wanting to make his lover feel as good as he could, confident in his well-rehearsed techniques.

He traced circles and various random shapes on Harry's back, while placing butterfly kisses on his ear. Then he started biting lightly, and this seemed to arouse Harry even more, because he pressed himself on Draco and tilted his head back, feeling his arousal. He was frustrated because he wanted completion, but he was happy to play this game.

'Draco', he said.

'Hm…', said the other one, continuing to kiss his other ear and slowly tracing a path down his neck.

Harry turned around to face his lover, looked into his eyes then down to see that Draco was as aroused as he was. He smiled and lifted his gaze, looked again into Draco's blue-grey eyes, smiled and kissed him. He decided that if Draco wanted to play, he could do it too. So the kiss was very slow, only using his lips, while he put a bit of distance between them and placed his hands on Draco's shoulders and massaging them. Draco wanted to slip his tongue in Harry's mouth, but he wasn't allowed. Smiling, Harry broke the kiss, took the soap into his hands and started rubbing Draco's shoulders with it, admiring the pale skin and the broad shoulders and his firm arms. He liked the muscles that he saw and felt. He washed Draco's arms thoroughly and slowly.

Then he went down to Draco's broad hairless pale chest and to his pink nipples and started tracing circles around them with his fingers. Then he bent down and took one in his mouth, licking it softly then biting it, enjoying the fact that Draco gave a soft moan of pleasure. Harry traced his way to the other nipple and started sucking it harder.

At this point, Draco started to feel too excited and too good to wait any longer. He placed his had on Harry's arse, squeezing it and slipped a wet finger in. Meanwhile, Harry made his way up to his lover's neck, placing butterfly kisses here and there, reaching his ear and sucking on it. He was rock-hard this time, and so what Draco. He felt another finger going in, traveling back and forth inside him. Still busy playing with Draco's other ear; he gave a soft moan of anticipation.

He started kissing Draco passionately this time, biting his lower lip, fighting again for dominance. Draco inserted a third finger in, to prepare Harry better. Then he gently turned Harry around and entered him.

Harry stiffened for a brief moment, because it was still painful, but he was given the time to adjust to the sensation before Draco started to move slowly. He almost went out of Harry, but then slid back in with a long thrust, hitting Harry's prostate and making him see only white sparks in front of his closed eyes.

Deep thrusts made them moan, giving them both pure pleasure, and Draco started stroking Harry's erection. He placed his other hand on Harry's back, caressing him, and bent over to kiss his neck. Harry's head was tilted backward, he was moaning, pleasing his lover because of obvious pleasure. Draco was not a selfish lover, he wanted to make his partners feel good. But the need to pleasure Harry was greater than any other he had experienced before, because now he knew the difference between having sex with someone you do not care for, and making love with the most important person in the world.

'So tight…', he said. Being inside Harry was one of the most wonderful feelings he had. His lover was tight and burning, he could feel the muscles tightening around his erection. It almost drove him mad, drunken with ecstatic pleasure.

The pace of the thrusts quickened, their moans, cries of pleasure were louder, and their breathing was faster and faster. Harry tilted his head backwards, arched his back and gave a final moan, calling out his lover's name while he reached orgasm. After a split of a second, with a final thrust, Draco sis the same as Harry, reaching the peak of pleasure, calling for Harry and clinging to him.

He slipped out of his lover's body, trying to calm himself, waiting for Harry to do the same. Harry turned around and Draco hugged him lovingly, then kissed him. He felt like he was in heaven. As he started washing Harry again, he wondered was he able to live all his life without this wonderful feeling. He did not know it, but Harry was asking himself the same thing, but he decided not to question it and not to think about it too long, just staying there with Draco walking his hands all over his body was enough. He felt happy, satisfied and also a bit tired from all the activity.

He smiled gently to his lover and washed him too when he was done. He continued to be amazed by the firm pale skin that he saw. He had acknowledged the fact that Draco was a very handsome man a long time ago, but now he could truly admire his masculine beauty. Harry never though of himself to be beautiful, but Draco saw him as the most precious thing on earth.

He too had admired Harry's tanned skin, firm muscles developed from Quidditch and trained all over the years. He had a fairly broad chest, although not as big as Draco's. He was also hairless on his chest, and his nipples had a slightly darker shade of pink. His abdomen was firm, with muscles dancing under his skin. He had long legs covered with black hair. Draco's legs were long and slender, covered in rare blond hair.

'You are very beautiful', said Draco.

Harry blushed. He was certainly not expecting this. Draco smirked, kissed Harry and said:

'You don't have to be so surprised. You really should give yourself more credit'. He turned off the hot water, grabbed a towel and started drying his lover with him. Then he picked up another one, dried himself too. They exited the bathroom and started getting dressed. They felt a bit tired, but the feeling was surpassed by hunger. After all, they hadn't eaten at all from the previous evening.

Harry smiled when he saw again the mess Draco had made when he had undressed him. Their clothes were tossed all over the room. They hadn't needed them all day, preferring to admire each other naked and wanting to feel each other's skin and warm bodies closer. Now they had a bit of a hard time finding all of their clothes and Harry gave Draco one of his t-shirts. They talked while they were dressing, about various things, light subjects.

After they were fully clothed, they finally exited the bedroom and went downstairs, in the kitchen, to ask Kreatcher to prepare them something to eat. The house elf was no at all surprised when they appeared holding hands:

'I am happy to see that the young master has finally found somebody to love, and love him in return. And master Draco is part of an old and noble family. Congratulations.'

'Thank you Kreatcher', said Harry although he did not expect this statement from the house elf. Actually he was expecting that the elf will freak out because of his partner.

'I will shortly prepare dinner.'

'Okay, Kreatcher.' said Harry again then he turned to Draco, who had an amused expression on his face. 'Is this normal? In the wizarding world?'

'Two men as lovers? Of course. There have been a lot of cases, even through-out history. There have also been rumors that Godric Gryffindor was quite intimate with Salazar Slytherin', said Draco smiling. He saw that Harry was shocked hearing this. 'You didn't know?' he asked.

'I had no idea…'

'Well, of course that they are only rumors, but I myself believe that this particular one is true'. While talking, they had made their way in the living room, waiting for dinner. Harry's stomach gave a loud growl and they both laughed.

'I seem to have tired you', said Draco smirking.

Harry blushed and didn't comment the last statement, because he knew it was true.

So he decided to change the subject:

'You will spend the nigh here, right?'

'Yes, but we will have to go to my place after dinner to get some clean robes. We have work tomorrow.'

'Yeah, you're right…' Harry felt his stomach tightening at the thought of going to work. Not that he didn't like it, he really enjoyed his job. But if Draco spent the night there, that would mean that in the morning they would have to go to work together. And everyone in the office knew that they were not in very good terms with each other. Actually, all of the wizard community knew. Harry realized that he would have to break the news of his lover to everyone. He did not want a hidden relationship; he wanted everyone to see that he was happy. But he was afraid of their reactions when they found out. He had a puzzled look in his eyes, a thing which Draco noticed. He decided to pretend like he didn't know what Harry was thinking about, so he continued the conversation about Gryffindor and Slytherin, to keep Harry from thinking about the future for the moment.

Harry decided that he will think about how to break the news to everyone later, when the time came. He also decided to speak to Draco about it, to see his reaction and to make a decision together.

Finally, Kreatcher announced that dinner was ready. While they ate, they talked about the famous male lovers in the wizard community. Draco knew a lot of things about the subject and Harry found it interesting, so his mind was diverted from the negative thoughts that he previously had.

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