Author's Note: Okay, so when I first wrote this story, I was planning for it to be a cutesy little love story, where Harry only realizes he loves Draco after seeing him all beat to hell, obviously this story has gone in a completely different direction and frankly it's sort of run away with me so no guarantee as to where it is headed. I apologize if I mislead any of you readers, it was not intentional. I really meant for this to be a sweet little love fic. But it was just not to be. I will of course have some sweetness later on, because you know that's how I roll. Also warning, there are mentions of MPREG. Please Review and Enjoy:

Harry grinned down at Draco and asked, "Did you enjoy that?"

Draco groaned and asked in a whining voice, "Are you ever going to let me come?"

Harry, now that he knew for sure he hadn't actually done something horrible, fell back into the dominant voice he had used previously and said, "Beg for it, and I might."

Draco groaned, more tears flowed down his face as he said, "Please Harry, please let me come, I beg you, please!"

Harry smiled and said, "Mmmm, good boy, keep it up, I want to hear you scream."

Draco did scream after Harry pulled the rubber band off and took him into his mouth, he had barely taken him into his mouth when Draco came screaming his name. Harry gagged a little before swallowing, then smiled, he hadn't realized how quite Draco had been while he fucked him. He definitely liked it better when Draco was load, in fact next time he would definitely have to let Draco come first, just so that he could come while hearing him scream like that. Yes, he defiantly wanted a repeat performance. In fact he wouldn't mind doing this sort of thing with Draco every day, especially if it was always this good.

Draco groaned and said, "Fuck Potter, are you always so rough?"

Harry frowned as he reached up to untie Draco, the frown disappeared when Draco added under his breath, "It's fucking hot and all but a guy can only take so much rough sex before he fucking breaks."

Harry laughed and asked, "Seriously, are you alright? You're bleeding."

Draco rubbed his wrists and glanced down at the small trickle of blood escaping his hole, he glanced up at Harry's concerned face and broke into laughter, "Oh Merlin, you're seriously worried about a little blood." At Harry's raised eyebrow he added, "Look it's fine, it happens if I haven't used it in a long time."

Harry frowned and said, "Are you sure, that's a lot of blood?"

Draco pushed himself awkwardly to his feet with a wince and said, "Yeah, it's fine. Want to take a shower or a bath?"

Harry was still sputtering silently in shock so Draco grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bathroom, which Harry hadn't really explored, and was surprised to find it put the perfects bathroom to shame. Draco left him in the doorway and started up the giant bath, which filled so fast Harry knew a lot of magic was in play. Draco wasted no time and slipped into the steaming water. When Harry stayed in the doorway just staring at the clear water, Draco snorted and said, "Potter, we just had some pretty decent sex, are you seriously going to be shy now?" When Harry just glared Draco rolled his eyes and tapped one of the knobs, which seemed to spray bubbles onto the surface. Then Draco leaned back into a cushion and said, "I'll even keep my eyes closed, not that you've got anything I haven't seen before."

After a few seconds Harry bit his lips, shucked the rest of his clothes and climbed into the tub on the opposite side as Draco. After a long silence he asked, "What if I had really hurt you? What if I do? Wouldn't that ruin your plan?"

Draco snorted and said, "The thought of doing serious damage to me may have crossed your mind but you never planned to put it in action or the wards would have knocked you out. I must say, I never took you for the type to like rough sex, let alone with a submissive guy, but I promise I'm not complaining. Might have been the best sex I'll ever have, if everything goes according to plan."

Draco's face was a grimace, and Harry couldn't stop himself from asking, "And what is this plan that will keep you from having good sex?"

Draco slit one eye open, as if to asses Harry, before closing it again and saying, "Wait out the war, and when the smoke has settled and my father has wound up either in prison or in hiding, I'll clean up the Malfoy name as best as I can all while finding a suitable pureblood wife to settle down with and have a heir and a spare to carry on the Malfoy name. I'll be more lenient with my children of course, and I'll let them decided for themselves what house is best, and I'll be proud of them no matter what they do."

Harry frowned and said, "But your gay."

Draco snorted and said, "Trust me Potter, even if the whole world falls apart, I'm sure I can find plenty of suitable women who would not mind being, as the muggles say, my beard. Pansy already put forth a potion, but frankly the girls too much like a sister, and I couldn't try and pretend she was someone else long enough to touch her let alone put a seed in her, so the whole reason for a marriage would be moot."

Harry frowned and said, "I don't think I could marry a girl just to have kids."

Draco shrugged then said, "Well you could always adopt, or if you get a life partner there are spells that allow a man to become pregnant. They've come quite a long way, Pansy's cousin, nice block, had two kids that way and Pansy said with all the modern spells and such it's actually less painful than if a girl where to give birth without the aid of a pain potion. It's really quite fascinating, how the potion and spell interact to make the magical pregnancy more bearable, but alas all my ancestors would be rolling in their graves if they knew I even considered that as an option."

Harry felt like he had just had the rug pulled out from under him, "And how does a block get pregnant?"

Draco snorted and said, "Normally it only happens naturally, without the aid of several potions, if a couple bonds, and I mean on a magical level. Supposedly Merlin was the result of such a union, but that is very rare indeed."

Harry felt his gut clench, "And how does a couple… bond?"

Draco smirked and asked, "What, you planning to go have a fleet of little Potters now that you know you don't have to have a pussy involved?" Harry glared at Draco, who just snorted again and said, "You ever been to a muggle wedding? It kind of happens like that. The two partners swear oaths to each other, the content of the oaths isn't that big a deal, the big deal is when the partner's magic interacts, and then they consummate the marriage and boom, baby, but if you want to have a healthy pregnancy with a happy ending, you're going to need some good potions on hand. Anyway, Potter, back to the more important topic, what am I going to do with you?"

Harry frowned at the change of topic, but then his mind drifted back to those damn books and he found himself wading over to Draco, who was staring at him with a dirty smirk on his face, like he had been hoping for that reaction.