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Draco spun on the spot, falling gracefully back into the arms of the well-developed, shirtless man behind him, and then froze, a playful smile on his face, waiting for the camera to flash before getting up and brushing his hair back. It made so much sense. Once everyone found out he was gay it was simply natural that they had to put him with another man, and they just had to do an extremely intimate photo shoot with him (mostly for all the yaoi fan girls.) (!)

"Oh com'n Draco." His manager had cooed (the one who'd been fired had apparently been his lawyer).

"Since you're gay, it's actually more like a treat for you."

Oh yeah, causeautomatically, since he was gay, he liked every single hot guy on the face of the earth. Tch, muggles.

David was still holding him firmly round the waist. The only reason he'd done this was to freak out the other model, which was straight. But it didn't seem to be working, he was totally unfazed. Well, he was about 5 years older than Draco, and probably had been in tons of blue movies where he had to have sex with other men. It was getting pretty popular.

'Well good for him.' Draco thought. ' He might have adjusting to being with another man, but they can't make me kiss a girl, much less do anything that has to do with removing any one of those tiny little things they call 'bra's' and sticking my hand inside to touch the 2 gobs of fat covering their chest's.'

"Draco…they're ready to start again." David said quietly. He had a definite Italian accent (seeing as he was Italian) and it was something Draco found rather interesting. So he tried it on his own tongue. "Draco…Draco…" He repeated, trying to sound Italian. David laughed.

"You are what they call adorable, no?" he said, before bending and kissing Draco's cheek.

"I have a boyfriend." Draco said immediately, wondering how fast David could go from straight to gay.

David laughed again. "I kiss out of friendliness, not love or lust. I do not seek you for sexual relations. It is simply a part of my culture."

Draco looked up and saw David's eyes held true innocence. "Alright, whatever."

Suddenly David had him pressed with his face into the wall and pushed his hand up his shirt.

Draco moaned from shock and the camera's clicked again. 'Whoever buy these magazines are sluts.' He decided.

"You've had a lot of practice with this sort of thing?" He asked, breathing heavily. David smiled. "Yes." He said simply.

"So you're not exactly straight then?" Draco said. Then noticing David's confused expression he re-formatted his words. "Heterosexual?"

David brightened. "Oh, yes, I am but… those with the masculine organs are quite forth ward in what they want. I see no problem in giving them."

Draco squeezed his eyes shut, letting the experienced fingers trail up his spine. Thoughts of Harry filled his mind automatically. Thoughts of him doing the same thing. His fingers, his body, his passion, his love. A moan escaped his lips again.

"Plus," David added teasingly. "Male love is quite…fulfilling." He grinned at his use of English words.

Draco couldn't move from his position so he grunted in agreement. They were given a 5 minute break then and as he sat gaining his breath back he thought of how those pictures would look when they came out all over the place. Harry probably would be rather jealous of them. He would explain when they got home. But just to clarify Harry would always be the love of his life... "David." He said.

David stopped drinking his bottle of water and turned to Draco. "How long will you be staying in England?"

"I'm here to work on my international modeling as well as improve my English so about a year. Why?" he said curiously.

Draco smiled deviously. "There's someone I'd like you to meet…" he said.

Things weren't going quite as well for Harry. He sat huddled in his cubicle, trying to ignore the stares and whispers people were giving him. So he was dating the son of what was once the most powerful follower of the dark Lord, who had shown his loyalty to the dark side time and again, and who had constantly teased Harry throughout their school years and made his life miserable.

So what?

People were actually trying to convince Harry that Draco had him under the imperious, or that he would soon, or that he was simply trying to gain his trust, and soon, he would take Harry and use him to somehow get his father out of jail. This made Harry almost laugh. They didn't know the love between he and Draco, and they obviously didn't want to.

And it wasn't really the 'him being gay thing' that was the problem (though that in itself was a bombshell of shocking information) but the 'him being with Draco thing'. If it had been Ron, everyone would have been so much more understanding because they had always been friends and it was only natural (well, as natural as 'unnatural' could be) for them to fall in love.

Ron shot him compassionate glances as more and more people came to verify if what they had heard was true. He had predicted it would blow of soon enough but right now Harry didn't feel that way. He felt more like this was going to go on and on every day for the rest of his life. He wanted Draco.

Draco. He wondered how his boyfriend was doing, if he was suffering all this drama. He hoped not. Draco was fragile. He'd take the brunt of the pain for both of them.

Draco wanted to see his father and he wondered if he could get to stop it. Well, he could if he wanted to but he wanted Draco to make his own decisions, to know he was his own man. He needed to know this because, if Harry ever left him (not that he ever would) he needed to know how to stand up on his own. Harry ignored the confused workers all tottering over each other to ask him questions and wondered if, since everyone knew about him and Draco, he could finally gather the courage to take him out to dinner that night.

"Harry, I have a question for you." Draco said carefully as they lay together in the bed. "I've decided I want to go see my father next week."

Harry groaned inwardly, but smiled reassuringly for Draco's sake. "Okay." He said.

"But that's not what this is about." Draco continued. "I was wondering how it would feel to…expand our family."

Harry was busy playing with Draco's lean stomach underneath the sheets, running his fingers up and down the soft skin. "Expand?" He said sleepily.

"Yeah." Draco sounded shy, tentiave. "You know…kids?"

He saw Harry's hand shoot from underneath the bedspread and up to his mouth in surprise. "What?" Said Harry, putting his head to the side.

"You mean…us…babies?...You?"

"Yes." Draco sounded put out. "It is possible."

"But, but…what about you're career? Aren't we too young?"

"I don't want to be a model forever you know. And we could adopt. I'm not talking about right away." Draco was hurt at Harry's lack of interest. "I just want to know what a real family would be like."

Harry was silent.

"Well fine! I get it! You're okay with me, but you don't want the responsibility of a baby. Okay." Draco's voice was calm, upset, but calm.

"Today," Harry said, sitting up in his bed and looking Draco in the eye. "Practically everyone had a problem, with us, me and you, together. They didn't like it, nobody did, and they didn't support it. They said I was throwing my life away."

"Oh Harry…"

"I'm just wondering how it would feel for our little boy or girl to be shunned by the world because it had two daddy's. How would we explain that it wasn't the most natural thing in society? How would we explain away the reason they get beat up and picked on and called names? I don't want that to happen. I don't want any child of mine to have to suffer what happened to me as I child."

"Harry…"Draco was speechless, but he hoped he could express his words using his eyes. "It's not like I don't care about your wishes, t actually touches me a lot that you'd even think of having a family with me Draco, but we're only 18 and right now I don't think it's possible."

"Okay." Draco said smiling. "It's alright really, I was just wondering what you thought."

Harry let the subject drop, though he knew Draco's feelings were hurt. It couldn't be helped and he pulled him closer, falling back into sleep.

Ron was almost asleep as well. The house was perfectly silent, which meant that Blaise didn't have anybody over for once, but only because he was sick. "Hey Ron?" Jared said. "Huh?"

"Umm, I feel really weird all of a sudden. Like I want to…I don't know…"

"Horney?"

Jared blushed. "I didn't want to say that."

"But it's what you're feeling." Ron said excitedly, getting up and straddling Jared, who squeaked at his sudden movement. "Ron…"

Ron bent over, grinding his clothed body against Jared's and then kissing him. "Yeah?"

Jared was quiet. "Don't stop." He said.

Ron kept kissing all the well-memorized soft spots on Jared, pulling off his pajama bottoms at the same time. It was much easier to feel him through the soft material. And he felt he was hard and wet. "You're aroused already?" he asked. Jared trembled.

"I've been for the past few minutes."

Ron kept kissing him, past his neck and down, along his collar bone. Jared shuddered as a hand came to grasp him firmly. He felt ready to come right there.

Ron trailed his finger tips over the very light dusting of blond hair covering Jared's lower abdomen, over the extremely sensitive pubic area, pulling his boxers off in the process.

"Ron…" Jared clawed at Ron's back as Ron's mouth began on the trail his hands had just taken. When his mouth came in contact with Jared's organ, they boy felt like he would explode. This was it. He was going to let Ron do it tonight. Ron was so good, his mouth knowing all the right places on his younger lover.

"UH BLAISE!" Jared screamed. Then he realized.

Ron pulled off of him with a face of disgust. "Eww, incest images."

"Sorry. I got caught up…" Jared blushed.

The mood was officially ruined.


Next chapter- Harry meets David, Draco visits Lucius.

Will Jared and Ron ever do it???

Even I'm annoyed!

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