prompt #24: Holiday baking
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"You're not just saying and doing all this because you're sorry for me, are you?" Draco said softly as he continued to hold Harry close to him.
"Of course not!" Harry said indignantly.
He lifted his head and brushed his nose against Draco neck, making him moan softly. Harry ran his fingers lightly through Draco's hair drawing a soft mewl of approval from the other man. He tugged ligtly on the blond hair, making Draco look up. And then he kissed him. It was a very soft kiss, just a brush of lips really, but it felt wonderful.
So they kissed again and again and soon Harry had Draco pressed against the counter as he manouvered himself into the space between Draco's legs, kissing him as if his life depended on it. Draco leaned against the counter, feeling the warm weight of Harry's body pressed deliciously against him, as he gave in to that kiss. It was not in his nature to be passive, but there was something about Harry being all decisive and taking charge that turned him on thoroughly. Besides, Harry was trying to show Draco exactly what he felt for him and Draco dearly wanted to know.
They had no idea how long they kissed, but they were both panting and painfully aroused by the time they pulled apart. They held on to each other as they tried to catch their breaths.
"Do you still have any doubts?" Harry said after a minute.
"No. Still feels a bit surreal though."
Harry reached out and caressed Draco cheek, felling the hint of stubble under his fingers.
"You'll get used to it," he said softly. "And soon, you'll be taking me for granted."
"I doubt that. But if I ever make that mistake, promise me you'll hit me upside the head..."
Harry smiled. "Only if you promise to return the favour," he said and they both laughed.
There was combination of joy and relief in that laugh. They had both been alone for so long that it was hard to believe that they had finally found someone to care about. Neither of them was under the illusion that there was anything casual about this...They may only just have got together but they had been friends for nearly four years now and they already cared a great deal about each other.
They sat down to eat after a while and Draco was surprised again by the amount of trouble that Harry had gone to, for spread on the table were all the traditional yule foods: pork roast, sun king soup, wassail, icicle cookies, caraway cakes, cider and of course the mulled wine. Draco took a bite of an icicle cookie and sighed. It was perfect.
"This is amazing!" he said. "I can't believe you made all this for me..."
Harry smiled. He took Draco's hand and kissed it lightly.
"Well, this is our first date. I had to make it special..."
