Author's Note: Ok next chapter little more explicit, not exactly an sex scene but a little more risky anyways Harry and Draco fluff whoooo!
Love Forever Silent
Chapter 10: To One Night
Draco wearily entered him and Harry shared room, his mind was churning with the discussion that he and Ron had had at dinner. It was worrisome. He had a sort of terrible feeling, one that he hadn't had since the war. It was a sort of impending doom, something was going to happen he just couldn't figure out what. Looking around the room he didn't spot Harry, he'd seen him still talking to Professor Flitwick downstairs. Kicking off he shoes he settled on the couch turning on his TV he settled for a movie that was playing his mind a million miles away. So deep in thought he didn't even notice when Harry settled beside him on the couch, he almost came out of his skin when a warm, rough palm settled on his neck the pad of his thumb rubbing in soothing circles. 'Thinking hard?' the golden letters appeared before him. The events of that morning came rushing back, the kiss! He'd been so wrapped up with this Hermione situation he'd completely forgotten about it. About Harry…he had been going to make a plan one to seduce Harry.
He started into that strong handsome face for about two heartbeats before he was in Harry's lap kissing him for all he was worth. He felt strong arms wrap around him instantly as soft lips parted and he plunged his tongue into his lovers mouth. It felt so good…so much better then any one of his fantasy.
He felt Harry's hands everywhere running up and down his back, his neck, in his hair cupping his head to kiss him deeper. The minutes length and finally after was seemed like an eternity they parted. Draco felt dazed and blissfully happy, he felt those arms tighten around him as Harry fluidly stood easily carrying his weight up the stairs to their shared bed. Wrapped long elegant arms around the bronzed neck of his soon to be lover he pressed his kiss swollen lips to Harry's once more moaning low in his throat, "Harry…" he sighed as he felt a return growl and his mouth was ravished once more.
He felt his back hit the bed, they lay there for long moments simply exploring each other's mouths before once more. Panting lightly Draco smiled pushing dark hair behind Harry's ear, "I've been dreaming of this for years…" he said softly holding that steady green gaze, "I…Harry…I've loved you for years," he felt strong hands on his face wiping away tears, funny he hadn't realized he was crying. Harry looked delighted and at the same time infinitely sad. 'Draco I've loved you for so long I'm so sorry I didn't tell you sooner.' Draco smiled weakly, "Can I ask why? Was it me?" Leaning forward he was given a quick harsh kiss, 'No never you, it was first the war, I didn't want Voldemort to have someone to use against me. Then it was…well it was me I was ruined Draco, the war ruined me.'
The blonde looked horrified, "Harry no!" Quickly he crawled up Harry's body straddling his hips and cupping his face. "Never, your beautiful!" kissing the scar across his eye he moved down pulling down the black leather choker he'd bought for Harry. He felt Harry rumble in his chest in pleasure, strong hands ran up his hips. Rearing back Draco smiled down at him, "Never Harry…" Smiling sadly Harry ran his hands up under the shirt Draco was wearing, 'I wish I could…wish I could tell you with my own voice just how much you mean to me.' The words faded, Draco kissed him slowly sweetly still straddling his thighs. Not saying a word Draco's hands moved fluidly, 'Doesn't matter, I love you always. No matter what.' Harry captured his hands placing a kiss in each palm. His hands continued their wanderings once more moving up inside Draco's shirt…his shirt. A surge of possessiveness shot through him, Draco moaned softly as Harry tugged the shirt over his head. The elastic that had been barley holding his hair up was removed with the shirt tumbling silken strains across pale shoulders.
Harry watched in fascination as his own dark hands moved across beautifully pale skin it was so soft, smooth. His thumbs settled on the protuberance of hipbones over his low-rise jeans. Draco was filling out slowly but surely he could still see his ribs faintly, but it was so much better. Holding tightly he sat up not moving Draco from his lap just moving him slightly lower. Draco's head fell back exposing his neck as Harry softly kissed his way along the pale column. Long fingers plucked at his own shirt, complying Harry pulled the offending garment off. Crushing their chests together he kissed rosy lips, swallowing those damnably arousing whimpers, his hands moved lower squeezing Draco's tight ass as the smaller man ground his growing erection against his own.
The heat between them was grown far too intense. Flipping the button on his soon to be lovers jeans, his hands slipped down the back of those oh so tight jeans something registered leaning back he looked at Draco questioningly, 'No underwear?' the gold letter were messier then usual. Draco smiled, laughing, "Jeans are too tight I don't want underwear lines." Growling Harry attacked his lips once again realizing he'd never be able to look at Draco in his tight pants again. Pulling back again, Draco cupped Harry's face looking deeply into his good eye, "Harry…I ummm…I've never done this before…with anyone." Harry smiled then that beautifully crooked smile that made his heart beat pick up, and his chest tight. 'Neither have I my love, guess we will muddle through this together.'
Draco was quickly relived of his pants, followed by tugging down pants and boxers. Throwing them over his shoulder Draco sat back on his heels as Harry stretched out unabashed at his nudity. Allowing Draco to look his fill he grinned at his grey-eyed lover. 'Like what you see?' giving a predatory smirk he slowly crawled up the toned, tanned body of one Harry Potter, he looked like a statue of some Greek god. All sleek muscle covered in bronzed skin. There were twisted white lines of old scars all over his body, pausing at one on his abdomen Draco grinned, "I recognize my stitches on this one." He felt that abdomen twitch in silent laughter, which drew his gaze to Harry's erection proudly curving towards his navel.
It was rather large Draco was fascinated, he gently touched the velvety flesh running a finger from tip to base following the thick vein and feeling Harry twitch and pant silently in pleasure. Gaining confidence Draco figured what he liked, Harry would most likely like as well. He curled his hand around the hard flesh moving a little quicker smearing the fluid leaking from the tip to lubricate his movements. He was fast becoming fascinated with Harry's reactions to his movements, unable to vocalize his pleasure beyond silent moaning and soft grunts his face was telling. His strong jaw was clenched his head thrown back and his breathing labored. Draco felt his own cock twitch in response to the erotic scene before him, sitting up Harry reached for his erection responding to Draco's hesitant touching. His stroke was firm, and Draco nearly came out of his skin it felt so good. "Harry…" he murmured, they shared a heated kiss their hands moving faster.
Harry surrounded him; he could taste him as much feels him…everything was on sensory overload. He dreamed of this moment for so long, and suddenly it was here and better then any fantasy he'd ever had…and just then he came. Much to his charging and embarrassment. It wasn't really the ecstasy he'd hoped for it was very quick and powerful sending his body into tremors sighing Harry's name. His own hand stilled as he collapsed panting lightly into Harry's side. It took several moments for Draco to realize what had happened felt himself flush in mortification, his first encounter with Harry and he barely lasted ten minutes. "Harry I'm sorry…" mumbled hiding his face in his neck in embarrassment. Shaking his head Harry titled his little love's face up to him, 'No love, it's our first night together…first of many we have a lifetime to discover each other.' Smiling a suddenly very sleepy Draco nuzzled further into his neck smiling happily, "So glad were together Harry, love you so much."
Maneuvering them into the bed was easy, the blonde was asleep before his head hit the pillow, and he was very much tangled in Harry's embrace. Placing a soft kiss Harry willed his still wired, and painfully aroused body into control. Yes he could go deal with it but that would mean leaving Draco and Harry had no intention of doing that anytime soon.
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Ron was closely watching Draco across the table the blonde was grinning like a mad man, all the while sneaking looks at Harry who was also smirking slightly from the teachers table. Blue eyes moved back and forth between the too in confusion for sometime before, "Hey! You and Harry finally bump uglies?" blushing furiously Draco shushed his rather loud friend. "Ron, hush, yes Harry and I are together." Ron was grinning from ear to ear, "So why the big secrecy then?" Draco was back to grinning again, "Well we decided to keep it quite it's not really appropriate for a teacher to be dating a student." Ron rolled his eyes, "Harry's older then you by a grand total of three months Draco…but I guess I can see the merit in it. Speaking of birthday's what would you like for yours this year Halloween baby?" Draco shrugged smiling "I never know what to say, it's awkward asking people for things."
Laughing Ron shook his head, "A Malfoy I know from first year would not have said such things." Snorting Draco threw him a haughty look; "Malfoy would not have admitted that the only presents he got from his parents on his birthday were things that would make him look wealthy and important in public." Looking at the table sullenly he closed his eyes in pain, "Sorry Ron, didn't mean to bring it down with my mood." Shaking his head Ron gave him a comforting smile, "Well maybe this will lift you a bit mom wants you home at Christmas no excuses. You and his nibs over there." He threw a thumb towards Harry who was currently looking at something Hagrid was holding and gesturing wildly. Laughing Draco nodded, "We shall be there, and knowing Harry he'll be hungry." Ron waggled his eyebrows in a suggestive manner; Draco rolled his eyes throwing a bit of crust at the red head, "Perv…"
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"Harry may I speak with you for a moment?" Dumbledore looked at his student turned teacher with expectant eyes he was grinning rather widely as well which was what put Harry on the defensive to begin with. His good mood was slowly evaporating; the day was beginning to go down hill. The ministry had sent a basket full of seemly junk they wanted him to figure out what to do with, while Hagrid was figuring he'd found a new 'interesting creature' and now Dumbledore was looking at him with expect twinkling eyes. Gesturing the older man into his classroom he followed as the headmaster took a seat in the front row.
"I received this, this morning and thought you maybe interested." He handed over the parchment Harry quickly scanned the words eyes going wide. 'They want to give me the Order of Merlin First Class?' The younger wizard was shocked. Dumbledore nodded even more, "Indeed, your unflagging courage, and outstanding work in the field of dark arts has made you eligible." Shaking his head again he looked at the paper, perfect another handle to add to the growing list of weird titles people were giving him.
"I was thinking we shall do it at Halloween dance this year. Well not just a Halloween dance it's actually going to be a tribute ball to the war on Hallows Eve." Harry looked up at the old man, it was a good idea. "Sounds good I guess…as long as there's not a lot of fanfare with this.' Laughing Dumbledore stood, "That's asking the impossible Harry, Minister Weasley not only has a fondness for you as his top wizard in the field of the Dark Arts, he also feels the pride of a surrogate father at the achievements of one of his sons." Nodding gloomily Harry looked at the note again, he was flattered beyond belief but at the same time he was just sort of sick of all these tireless people were thrusting onto him.
"As usual Harry you accept the humble homage of the people who would pay tribute to a man who saved them all with empty titles." He headed out of the room before pausing in the doorway, "Out of curiosity Harry what of those growing lists of names means the most to you?" setting the paper down he looked up, 'Currently it's boyfriend, but in a close second it's Defender and Champion of Hogwarts.' Nodding the man grinned, "I would expect as much, thank you Harry. Your work here so far has been exemplary and I early await your first publication." With that was gone and Harry was left shaking his head with a crooked smiled, he was pretty sure Dumbledore was part physic.
TBC…