Chapter 10
Harry was lying awake on his side, watching Draco sleep. Why am I doing this? Why am I not freaking out about this? I mean… It's Draco! But then he stared down at the peaceful face presented to him he smiled and lay down to snuggle closer to the warm body. Screw the past.
Draco woke up feeling the warmth surround him and he smiled and stretched with his eyes still closed. He felt a body shift next to him so he turned on his side and opened his eyes. Harry was snuggled under the thick covering with only his head from the eyes and up showing. His hair was sticking in every single direction possible as usual and his cheeks were flushed, showing that he was probably a little hot. Wonder if this little lion cub is warming up to me? Would be nice waking up to this every morning. Especially that hair… Fuck, looks like we had a wild night even though we didn't.
Harry sighed in his sleep, turned onto his stomach and hugged his pillow close. Draco smiled and stood up and made his way to the bathroom. Just as he closed the door Harry woke up and looked around. When he heard the water start running he smiled and stood up before he slowly made his way into the kitchen. Soon Draco emerged from the bathroom and looked around while he toweled his hair. When he saw that the bedroom was empty he walked back into the corridor and looked inside the kitchen. He saw Harry standing at the counter, slicing some bread. He slowly walked in and sat down at the kitchen table. Harry had already put some sliced tomatoes, mushrooms, ham and cheese on the counter and pulled out some eggs.
"What are you doing?"
"Omelets with mushroom, tomatoes and ham. And toast with cheese and ham inside. Sounds good?" Draco could only nod and stare while Harry whisked around in the kitchen. Soon the table was full of food, juice and a bowl of fruit. Draco looked up and gave Harry a passive stare.
"What?"
"Nothing. Listen Harry, I think that we should talk. About us?"
Harry, who was in the middle of taking a bite of his omelet froze and glanced up at Draco. He slowly put his fork down and nodded.
"Well… We're both adults and I think that we should be able to discuss this."
"Draco, if you don't want to be with me that's fine."
"Yeah I kno- Wait, no that's not it! I want to spend time with you!"
Harry blinked at a flushed Draco who was staring down at his plate.
"You- you do?"
"Yes…" Draco mumbled and then stole a glance at Harry who was staring at him with his mouth wide open.
"You like me?"
"Yes I do. Fuck… I've always liked you Harry. It's just that… We're supposed to be enemies and then I started dating others to get you off of my mind. And suddenly I had been with lots of people and I thought that you wouldn't be interested and then-"
"Okay, you can stop your rant right there." Harry stared at Draco with an unreadable look and Draco felt how a sweat started to break out. Then Harry stood up and walked around the table. When he came closer his hand shot out and grabbed Draco by the hair. He pulled the man's head back and then kissed him. Draco's eyes widened and he froze for a second and then he attacked like a starving lion. He stood up and used his hands to clear the table behind Harry and then pushed him down onto it. He quickly grabbed Harry's hands with his and pushed them up over his head. The moans spilling from their mouths were muffled but still sounded like sweet music to Draco. He pushed Harry further up on the table without breaking the kiss. He put the two hands together over Harry's head and then held onto them with one of his own. He then let the other hand travel down the dark haired male's chest. Suddenly Harry broke the kiss.
"Bedroom?" Draco nodded and pulled Harry up with him and led him to the bedroom. He spun around and pulled his soon to be lover close so they were standing chest to chest. He slowly leaned in and let his lips brush over a flushed cheek before he pulled back to look him in the eyes.
"Have you done this before?"
Harry blushed and shook his head. "I've been given a hand job and some fingers but that's it…" Draco nodded and then led Harry to the bed and gently pushed him down so he was sitting on it.
"But you said that you weren't a virgin…"
"Yeah, well I was the top one time a couple of years ago… And it was plain, boring vanilla sex. After that I realized that I didn't like that but I never had the courage to go all the way with just anyone after that."
…
"Oh." Draco grinned and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Then I get to take some of your virginity. Don't worry; I'll be really gentle with you."
Harry mock-glared at him but then fisted Draco's shirt and pulled him down on the bed with him. "If you treat me like some 15-year old girl I'll blast the door open myself and find a big, muscular man who can help me with my problem."
Draco smirked at him and then slowly let his fingers trail down on Harry's chest. With a quick motion he grabbed a hold of Harry's shirt and then ripped it in two, making buttons fly.
"Hey! That was my- ah!" Before he could continue to rant about the shirt Draco leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He grinned up at Harry but kept on sucking on that nipple while he used his hand to play with the other. Harry gasped and his hands flew down to take a hold of Draco's head and push him harder against his chest. Draco ginned around the nipple and slowly let his mouth travel over to the other nipple. He gave it a teasing lap before he let his mouth travel down. He felt Harry reach out and open his pants and smirked before he bit into the skin. Harry panted but kept on taking off the offending article. Draco backed away and help Harry get out of his clothes, even his underwear and was glad to see that he wasn't like his other lovers. Instead of delicate, small bodies he saw a tanned muscular body with a nicely shaped cock too. "Hey, you're quite big." He grinned down at Harry who blushed and turned his head to the side. Draco smirked and then let his body rest on top of Harry and his tongue dipped down in Harry's navel.
"Draco! Now isn't the time for this!" Draco looked up surprised and stared at him for a second and then grinned before he gave Harry's stomach a last kiss.
"Then Harry, what do you want me to do?" He let a finger slide teasingly over Harry's entrance which made the male shudder in pleasure.
"Ah! I want you- aaah! In me!" Draco grinned and held out three fingers to Harry who looked at him with a questioning look.
"Well, you can't want me to put them in dry…" Harry's eyes shined up in understanding and shyly opened his mouth and let Draco slip his fingers inside. The blond man growled when he felt that tongue circle around, playing with his fingers.
"I'm starting to question that virgin-talk…" Harry smiled around the fingers and then gasped when Draco pulled them out and kissed him hard. While he got Harry distracted Draco let one finger press lightly on the entrance and then pushed it in. Harry moaned and then tried to wiggle away, bud Draco used his other hand to hold onto his hip. "Hold still, I know that it will be slightly uncomfortable in the beginning, but it gets better." Harry nodded and then tried to relax back into the bed. Draco gave him a quick peck on the lips and then slid down to concentrate on preparing his lover.
"Does it feel okay?" Harry nodded and Draco let a second finger slide in. Harry groaned and tensed so Draco stilled inside him and waited. When he felt the other relax he started to scissor his fingers while he searched for a certain spot. When Harry gave a startled moan he smirked and kept on assaulting the same spot, drawing out moan after moan from that delicious mouth. He leaned down and let his tongue slide around the tight ring which was holding his fingers in a firm grip. He groaned when he imagined that ring around his cock, squeezing him and sucking him in. He pulled his two fingers out and let the third slide in with them on the way back inside. Harry's head flew back and he gave a half moan half scream and Draco quickly took a hold of Harry's cock to prevent him from coming too soon. A groan of disappointment was the only protest he got. He pulled the fingers out and spit a couple of times in his hand and coated his erection with it before he lined himself up with Harry's entrance. "This might hurt because we don't have any lube. I promise that next time it will be a hundred times better." They stared at each other before Draco felt a pair of legs close around his waist. He smirked and slowly pushed forward.
They both moaned when Draco entered and he immediately stilled when he felt the head slide inside. "It does NOT feel good Malfoy." Draco realized that he had closed his eyes and quickly opened them to look down. Harry was glaring up at him and his face was scrunched up in pain. "Sorry, it'll feel like this in the beginning but once I'm inside it will get much better." While he said that Draco slid more of himself inside and felt Harry tense up. "Relax; tensing up will only hurt more." Harry groaned, but then slowly felt that it was getting better. He sighed and let his arms circle around Draco's neck. He pulled him closer with his arms and legs which made Draco slide completely inside of him. He opened his mouth to scream out in pain but Draco quickly covered his mouth with his own.
….Meanwhile…
"Severus! Give us back that remote right now!"
"No way! I'm NOT watching my Godson and that Potter-boy having sex!"
"It's my TV!"
"Yeah! I wanna watch! Seamus is away for the weekend so I won't be getting any sex!"
"Don't be so old schooled Severus."
"Old schooled? Don't tell me that you want to watch your two ex-students have sex Minerva?"
Silence…
"Professor McGonagall!"
"Yay! You're like us!"
"I'm not a snake Pansy!"
"No, no! I mean wanting to watch Drake and Harry having hot, steamy sex."
"Oh, right!"
"Of for the love of…!"
"No! Severus!" Too late, the male had already apparated away with the TV and the remote. The women quickly followed him, not even thinking about that one of them were the best Transfiguration teacher there had ever been…
…Back to the best…
Draco kissed Harry hard and let one of his hands close around his cock, hoping to ease some of the pain. His hand started a slow pace and he felt Harry slowly start to relax back into the sheets. He grinned and rocked his hips which drew a moan from the other male. He smirked down at the man and pulled out a few inches before he slowly slid back inside. Harry's legs tightened and pulled him closer. Draco took that as a sign and started a slow but steady pace. At first Harry wanted to protest but then Draco hit something deep inside of him which made him moan loudly open his eyes which he didn't remember closing. Draco was proud of himself of finding that magical spot so quickly and started to hammer the same spot again and again. Harry could only cling to Draco while the male sent wave after wave of pleasure into him. He felt his end nearing far too quickly for his liking but he just couldn't hold it in anymore. He threw his head back and screamed out Draco's name when he came. Draco gave a startled grunt when Harry tightened around his cock so hard that it was almost painful. He gave a few quick, short jabs and then came too, moaning out Harry's name. He collapsed on top of Harry's who was still clinging to him. It was over far too quickly, but Draco knew that with experience he would get better. And a lot of training of course…
"We'll work on your stamina, okay?" Draco grinned down at Harry who blushed at least five different colors of red. He smiled and gave Harry a passionate kiss which left his breathless. Then he slowly pulled out from his lover and sat up on the edge of the bed. "I'll go and get you a towel. You're a dirty, dirty boy Potter." He was answered with a pillow in his face but only laughed and stood up. He looked down at a blushing Harry and walked to the bathroom, laughing all the way there. Harry glared at him but then saw Malfoy swing those hips which made those perfect globes shake. He groaned and rolled onto his stomach so he could burrow his face in the bed. Then he felt his body tingle, especially one certain place… He smiled and snuggled deeper in the bed and fell asleep. He didn't feel Draco towel him off nor did he wake up when the blond laid down beside him and pulled him closer under the covers.
