Title: Territorial Bliss

Author: countryangelatheart

Genre: Romance

Rating: T

Pairings: Harry & Draco, Hermione & Ron (Forgive me for the H/R pairing)

Date: August 2, 2010

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor are the characters mine. I just like playing with their minds and in their world. J. K. Rowling owns everything.

WARNING! This story contains a male/ male relationship, including male kisses and male intercourse. If you don't like it; DON'T READ IT! You have been warned. I don't want any flames because of this relationship or pairing. Thanks, countryangelheart

Warning: In case you haven't figured it out yet. Based on the chapter's title, this is the chapter with the male sexual intercourse. It's your last chance to back out, or you may skip over this chapter if you wish. It's not necessarily vital to the story. I just want it to happen.

Yes, it was pure torture. Every night Draco came home to find Harry in shorts and a t-shirt cleaning up the house. However, he would pause to help him fix dinner. After dinner they would often curl up on the sofa together to watch a movie. Sometimes they would just sit there and talk.

Other nights they would go far away, to go out for dinner. There they would sit for hours talking over a candlelit dinner. This is how they got to know each other.

Four weeks this went on. Saturdays, they claimed as their official date nights and disappeared into the unknown. Each week it was something new. Surfing in the bay, writing I love you notes in the Daily Prophet (That had been fun!), going dancing, and finally a moonlight walk through some of the world's most beautiful gardens. Sundays were filled with breakfasts' in bed and of course swimming in the stream. That was the greatest torture of them all. Every time they went Draco had to stare at his gorgeous boyfriend's body; yearning to touch and taste but never coming close enough.

Draco didn't think he could stand it anymore.

They had just returned from their moonlight garden walk; Harry was carrying the long stem rose Draco had purchased for him. Draco watched as Harry lifted the rose to his nose, smelling it before placing it into a vase on the coffee table.

"Harry."

"Hmm," said Harry turning to him.

"I want you." It took a second for the statement to sink in, but Harry eventually got it because his eyes widened.

"I thought we were waiting," said Harry as Draco began walking towards him.

"We did," said Draco. "We've been dating a month. It's a month today exactly." Harry nearly groaned as Draco's fingers delved into his button up shirt as he reached for the first button.

"Are you sure?" asked Harry.

Draco looked up at Harry. "I am if you are," he said. With a groan Harry sealed his mouth to Draco's.

As Harry's tongue delved into his mouth Draco's finger began to attack the buttons on Harry's shirt. The first two were undone before Draco gave up. Grasping the material he yanked it in either direction sending buttons flying everywhere. Startled Harry tore his mouth from Draco's, only to find the man already pushing the material over his shoulders. Draco sighed in relief when Harry's naked chest was exposed to his gaze. Running his fingers over Harry's well defined abs, he felt him shudder.

"Bedroom," Harry whispered before attacking Draco's lips again. Draco began to push his boyfriend backward in hopes that it would get them to the bedroom sooner. However, he was momentarily taken aback when Harry spun them around, slamming him against the wall in the process. Draco let out a surprised grunt as Harry tore his lips away only to slide Draco's shirt over his head. They only made it another two steps when Draco stopped to push Harry against the wall. Harry reared back in shock when Draco dropped to his knees in front of Harry. However, he was just unbuttoning his pants.

"Help," said Draco as he began tugging the dark jean material down Harry's legs. Harry only paused another second before he helped Draco push his jeans down. Another second and he was stepping out of them. Two more seconds and Harry had yanked Draco back up to fasten his lips once more to the blonde's. Five more steps and it was Harry pausing this time to help Draco out of his jeans. By the time they tumbled down together onto Draco's bed they were only left in their boxers. Harry ended up on the bottom, and he wasted no time wrapping his legs around Draco's waist so that he could change their positions. Draco looked amazing. This was Harry's only thought as he let his lips travel down the pale throat, across the width of Draco's chest, down his abdomen, and finally pausing at the edge of his boxers. He glanced back up at his boyfriend and soon to be lover only to find him looking back at him. "Take them off."

Rising into a sitting position Harry eased his hands into the sides of Draco's boxers. Draco raised his hips in order to let Harry slide the material past his hips and down his legs. Harry did not dare look at his boyfriend until the boxers were cast on the floor. God! Draco was absolutely gorgeous! Long, thick, and nestled in pale, golden curls. Harry slowly let his gaze travel back up Draco's body and the man himself groaned when the desire filled gaze finally met his own.

"Come here," said Draco holding out his arms. Harry immediately lowered himself down into them in order to be kissed by Draco. However, he whimpered in agony when his clothed erection brushed against Draco's naked one. "Let's get you naked," whispered Draco in his ear. Harry allowed himself to be turned over, and allowed Draco to give him the same treatment he had just been administered. When Draco finally lay against him in all of his naked glory Harry couldn't help but groan. Draco rose up enough to begin a trail of kisses down Harry's sculpted chest. Harry murmured in contentment as he buried his hands in Draco's hair. Draco's first thought was to tell him to remove them, but when he reached Harry's waistline the thought flew out of his mind. On second thought, he didn't mind so much.

Skipping over the part that begged for his attention he continued his trail of kisses down Harry legs to his toes and back up, once again skipping the one part that begged for his attention.

"Draco," Harry moaned as their lips met again.

"Hmm?" he asked as he began to place a lovebite on Harry's neck.

"No more waiting," he whispered. Draco looked up at Harry, and what he saw nearly made his heart stop beating. Harry's eyes were dark with desire and his face was flushed. Draco groaned and lying across Harry he reached for his nightstand. When he straightened Harry glanced at what was in his hand. The sight alone nearly made him come undone. "How long have you had it?" he asked. Draco smirked.

"Since I moved in." Harry only groaned as Draco set the tube down. Draco straightened until he was kneeling between Harry's thighs.

"Who gets top?" he asked his soon to be lover. Harry looked up at him.

"Don't you want to be on top?" he asked Draco.

"Yeah, but then so do you," he said trailing a finger down Harry's thigh. Harry's eyes momentarily rolled back into his head. When they were able to focus once more they met Draco's smoky grey gaze.

"Accio coin," called Harry, and a coin came flying into his hand. He handed it to Draco. "Tails," said Harry smirking at Draco.

Draco flipped the coin and only laughed when it landed on heads. "You lose Potter," he said placing the coin on the nightstand.

"That's okay," said Harry pulling Draco back down so he could kiss him. "I'll get to top next time." When Harry released Draco he sat back up and reached for the tube only to have Harry stop him with a touch to his wrist. Draco looked up at him. "This is my first time," he said softly.

Draco nodded. He had figured as much. "It's my first time too," he said leaning back down and placing one more kiss on Harry's lips before reaching for the tube once more. Coating his fingers in the liquid, he glanced at Harry to find him watching him. He flashed him a smile before putting the tube down. With his left hand he coaxed Harry's knees up and scooted closer to him, kneeling in between his spread thighs. With his free hand he ran a hand over Harry's thigh, causing him to shiver. He let his hand travel higher slowly coaxing its way in between Harry's cheeks. He glanced up to find Harry's eyes closed, a slight flush upon his face.

"Harry." Harry's eyes snapped open to connect with Draco's. "I just didn't want to scare you," said Draco. "You couldn't scare – the statement fell short as Draco's finger pushed past the tight ring of muscle that guarded Harry's entrance. Harry shifted as he tried to get used to the feeling. However, his movements fell short when Draco began twisting and crooking his finger trying to stretch Harry.

"Draco!" Draco inserted another finger and another when Harry's hips began to rock against his hand. Soon he had Harry writhing beneath him and he himself was rock hard. He couldn't stand much more. He pulled his hand back and picked the tube back up even as Harry whimpered at the lost.

"One second Love," he murmured as he coated himself in the lube. Finished with the task he reached for Harry's hips to steady himself as he aligned himself with Harry's passage. Looking up at his lover's face he saw a flicker of fear. "Ssh. It's okay Harry," he said bending down to kiss him. Harry lost himself in the kiss and while he had him distracted Draco began to push forward trying his best to keep Harry's attention diverted from the pain. However, as soon as Harry felt him push against him he began to push away in panic. Draco had to grab him to keep him steady.

"Harry do you trust me?" he asked once he had Harry still again.

"Of course," said Harry.

"Then trust me to do this," said Draco. "It'll only hurt this first time." Harry nodded while allowing himself to relax in Draco's arms again. "Now kiss me," said Draco, "and keep kissing me." Harry did as he commanded. This time he didn't stop when he felt Draco push against him. He still continued kissing Draco when he pushed past the tight ring of muscles at his entrance. He didn't stop when Draco continued to push further, seating himself fully in Harry; although he whimpered slightly in pain. When Draco was in to the hilt, he paused in his movement placing his forehead against Harry's, he whispered, "God, you're tight!" Harry only gave an experimental shift of his hips, causing Draco to groan.

"Wrap your legs around my waist," he commanded. Harry did as he was bid which caused him to groan when the move sent Draco sliding deeper into him. Draco set a slow rhythm, only gaining momentum when they both neared their climax. Draco didn't miss a beat, bending his head to kiss Harry, as he saw his eyes widen and grow hazy with pleasure as Harry was overcome with his own release. Whispering Harry's name against the man's lips Draco spilled his own release into his lover's spent body.

Afterwards, Draco curled up beside Harry who was still panting slightly and lay his head on Harry's chest while intertwining one of his legs with Harry's.

"That was amazing," said Harry. Draco smirked.

"I told you to trust me," he said. Harry laughed and placed a kiss on the top of Draco's head. "I'm glad I did," Harry said as he yawned and pulled a sheet over their cooling bodies.

"Harry?"

"Hm.?"

"I love you," said Draco raising his face so he could look Harry in the eye. He watched as a grin stretched across Harry's face.

"I love you too Draco." Smiling Draco rose up far enough so he could lean over and kiss Harry. The kiss expressed everything they were feeling and promises of the future.

"Night Love," he said pulling away from Harry.

"Night Drake."

~.~.~

Stepping into the living room Ron knew this was going to be interesting. He could see a shirt on the floor. Harry never left his clothes on the floor! The apartment was completely silent as he strode over to the shirt. He paused as he stepped on something. Upon further inspection Ron discovered it was a button and it came from the torn shirt. Oh yes! This was going to be interesting.

Harry and Draco were late to the family picnic. Harry had never been late before. Usually he was right on time. However, dating Draco he had begun to get there early. Anyways, early or on time, they hadn't been there. Ron had been sent to see what was keeping them, with the message that they would meet them at the stream with Ron in tow.

As he made his way down the hall he began to smile upon seeing the clothes that littered the floor. Someone had had fun last night. He thought it better to knock upon their bedroom door; however, seeing as it was open Ron didn't see the point so he stood in the doorway. The duvet was half hanging off the floor, out the way of the bed's two occupants. Both of them had their backs to him with the sheet draped over their waists. Harry was on the side closest to him with his arm wrapped around Draco's waist and his face was buried in Draco's neck. You could just tell that they were both naked. Ron smirked. Busted!

Whose name should he call and scare the life out of? He was pondering this thought when – "If you keep staring you're likely to go blind." Ron jumped. When he settled down again his brain recognized Draco's voice. He raised his gaze to find Draco had turned in Harry's arms and was now looking at him.

"What are you doing here?" Ron gave the blonde an evil grin.

"You're late." Draco just groaned. However, he soon raised himself up on his elbow and looked down at Harry. Ron knew what he was seeing as he watched the blonde's gaze travel over him. He was seeing what Ron saw every time he looked at Hermione. Ron watched quietly, respecting the moment, as Draco leaned closer and nuzzled Harry. There was no way in hell that Draco was going to wake Harry if anything but nicely after their first time together.

"Baby, it's time to get up," he said placing light kisses on the raven's mouth. Harry shifted closer but remained asleep. "Harry," he called caressing the soft skin of his lover. This time Harry's eyes fluttered open; said man gave a sleepy smile of recognition upon seeing Draco. However, he soon closed his eyes again and shifted closer to Draco. "It's time to get up Harry," said Draco.

"No," said Harry placing a soft kiss on Draco's shoulder. (It was the one thing in his reach.) "I want to stay here in bed with you."

"I don't think Ron would appreciate that Love," said Draco sliding closer to his lover.

"Ron?" Harry cracked an eye open. Draco indicated Ron with a nod in his direction. Harry spun so fast it was amazing that he didn't fall out of bed.

"Hi mate," said Ron smiling at Harry. Harry snatched the sheets and yanked them up to his chin. Draco rolled his eyes and smiled at Ron. (Yes, this is so not like his character, but oh well.) Draco leaned over and kissed his lover on the mouth.

"Relax Harry. He's seen you naked before. Plus, he's got a wife. He's bound to know what goes on in a bedroom." Draco could see Ron rolling his eyes.

"Now stop being shy and get up," he said placing one last kiss on Harry's mouth. With that he threw back the sheet, to Harry's dismay, and stood up groaning as the move aggravated his sore muscles. While Harry's gaze slid appreciatively over his lover Ron's eyes immediately snapped closed. He did not want to see Draco naked! Draco laughed and turned to Ron.

"If you don't want to see Weasley, I suggest you get out. We'll meet you in the living room when we're ready." Ron quickly departed.

~.~.~

When Draco, Harry, and Ron apparated in front of the Weasley family, they all turned to Draco and Harry.

"There you are," said Mrs. Weasley. "We were all so worried. What happened?"

"Uh," said Harry rubbing the back of his neck. Draco took pity on him and decided to answer.

"We overslept," he told her.

"Yeah," said Ron when they all turned to look at him. "They were both dead asleep when I found them."

Mrs. Weasley seemed to accept this answer and turned back to her family. Draco however, was looking at Harry who was already taking off his shirt. (They had decided to go swimming first.) He could see the lovebites and the bruises that he had placed on his raven's body. Looking over Harry's shoulder he saw Charlie watching them. He had seen Harry's body and the marks upon it. He knew what they had been doing. His response was to simply nod in acceptance. Draco gave a slight nod and set about removing his shirt, seeing as his boyfriend was waiting on him. This Sunday would not be torture for him. When they got home, he would be able to take Harry to bed. However, this time his gorgeous boyfriend would spend the day ravishing him!

Author's Note: One more chapter down, three more to go! I can't believe this is falling together so quickly. Before I know it this story will have ended. Oh, where has the time gone? I'd like to take a moment to thank all those that have stuck with me and my annoying computer. I told you it would be a wild ride; however, you stuck it out. Thanks so much! I love you guys. Ciao!