A/N: I would like to dedicate the first part of this chapter to Kiwi (Cathcer1984). I think she will just adore it ;) Also to thank her for being such an awesome friend and helping me with my stories and everything else in my life :) I think this first part is the best SMUT I've ever written so you've been warned. I adore it :) Also, some of you may feel an inkling of sympathy for Ginny in the end. Anyway, enjoy!
Chapter 12
Draco cupped Harry's face in his hands as he molded his body against his. He threaded one hand through his hair and placed the other one on the back of Harry's neck. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's waist pulling him even closer to him. He let out a gasp as Draco moved his lips from his Harry's, down his jaw line and to his neck. Draco ran his hands down Harry's arms and stopped when they reached the hem of his shirt. He slid one hand underneath and brushed his hands against Harry's sides. Harry moaned at the touch. He felt Draco grin against his neck and when he lifted his head and met Harry's gaze he could see the lust clouding over his gray eyes.
Draco grinned and pressed his lips against Harry's once again. He slid both hands under his shirt and ran one up his back. Harry shuddered in his arms and bucked against him. Draco brought his hands back out and began removing Harry's shirt. With one swift movement Harry's shirt was off and Draco's lips had barely left his. He ran his hands up Harry's chest feeling every muscle flex beneath his touch. He broke away and marveled at the beauty that belonged only to Harry. He let out a contented sigh and looked up meeting Harry's lust filled eyes.
Harry grinned and took a step back. Draco watched amazed as Harry began to slowly unbutton his jeans. He swallowed thickly as Harry slid his jeans off ever so slowly revealing only a little bit of what was underneath with each move. Draco felt his aching erection push against his restrictive khakis. He hadn't felt this aroused in ages, if ever. When Harry slid the jeans completely off and stood before him in black boxer briefs Draco thought he would come right then. He gulped again and let out a groan as Harry sat back onto the bed and gave Draco the sexiest come hither look he had ever seen.
He stepped forward, but Harry shook his head and smirked at him. "You're a bit over dressed," He said his voice thick with desire.
Draco didn't hesitate. Within seconds he was down to his own boxer briefs with his cock bulging from the seams. Harry stared at him and subconsciously licked his lips. Draco grinned and stepped forward. Harry backed up further onto the bed as Draco pursued him. Soon Draco was above him staring down into his eyes once again. Harry was breathing heavily with need. "I think I'm falling in love with you Harry," Draco whispered. Harry's eyes widened as he processed Draco's declaration. His heart swelled at the idea. He knew that he too was falling head over heels for his old school nemesis.
"I think I'm falling in love with you too," Harry whispered. Draco smiled, a feeling of warmth bursting from within him. He leaned down and hovered above Harry's lips his eyes never leaving Harry's. He slowly moved forward maintaining eye contact and gently pressed his lips to Harry's. In the moment their lips touched Draco swore he saw light bursting in Harry's eyes. Neither one closed their eyes during this moment and both felt a connection form and solidify deep within them. A connection that neither man had ever felt before. They realized then that the love they had for their wives had only been like a business agreement. The love that was building between them was the real thing. The thing that they had been seeking out in their marriages. The love they felt was only meant for each other and always had been.
They closed their eyes then and moved forward. Draco settled over Harry and both gasped when their chests met and their groins pressed together. They pushed against each other allowing their hands to wander. Every curve and bump was experienced thoroughly. Every kiss brought them closer and closer to solidifying their connection even more. Draco broke away from Harry and began a glorious path of kisses down Harry's chest. He teased each nipple on his way down receiving a groan in response. He kissed all the way down to his navel and peppered kisses across Harry's still covered erection. Harry groaned again and bucked up into him. Draco laughed quietly as he kissed Harry's thighs coming dangerously close to his now leaking cock.
"Draco please," Harry begged. Draco's heart swelled at the sound of Harry's voice begging him and knew that he couldn't deny him much longer. He slid his slim fingers beneath Harry's waistband on his boxers and pulled them down ever so slowly. Harry let out a relieved breath as the air hit his throbbing erection. Draco stared wide eyed at it and wondered if he'd ever seen a more desirable thing in the world. He looked up at Harry quickly and noticed his hooded eyes that bore into him. Draco felt nervous for a moment, but then Harry smiled and he knew that no matter how he did, Harry would still be his afterwards.
He took a deep breath as he hovered over Harry's begging erection. He moved forward and took Harry in slowly and carefully. He smiled when he felt Harry shutter beneath him and let out the breath that he had been holding. It increased his confidence as he began moving slowly up and down his shaft, tasting every spot on him. He ran his tongue up the throbbing vein underneath and moaned when he felt Harry buck into him and let out a groan that rivaled any he had ever heard before. He began bobbing up and down faster and faster while sucking every few seconds. He could feel Harry pulsing and knew that it was only a matter of time before he'd be coming. He was prepared and welcomed it. With one tantalizing lick and a hard suck Harry burst within Draco's mouth and he swallowed every last bit.
When Draco released Harry from his mouth he looked up at him. Harry was breathing heavily with his eyes closed and a hand over his eyes. He settled his body over Harry's once again and gasped when Harry bucked into him. Draco looked up at him with wide eyes wondering just what Harry was trying to tell him.
"Make love to me," Harry whispered.
Draco's eyes widened further. "I…I….don't know how," he spluttered.
Harry grinned. "I don't think you knew how to give a brilliant blow job either, but you did fantastically."
"Yes, but that's different," Draco protested. He wanted to make love to Harry badly, but he was so worried that he'd do it wrong. Harry just smiled at him. He pushed against his chest and rolled out from under him reversing their positions. Draco looked at him curiously and watched as Harry settled over Draco's own aching erection.
"It's much like this love," Harry whispered huskily. He opened his mouth and slowly closed it around Draco. He let out a moan as Harry slid ever so slowly down him. The feelings that were surging through his body were nearly unbearable and then he felt something slip inside of him and he realized that it was Harry's gentle finger. He gasped at the change and couldn't help, but push into his finger more. Harry moved it in and out slowly while he moved up and down Draco's shaft. Soon Harry introduced another finger and stretched him further. Draco gasped as a particular feeling shot straight to his stomach. He knew that whatever Harry had just done he wanted him to do it again.
Just as Draco thought it couldn't get any better Harry slid in another finger. Draco swore that fireworks were going off in the room, but he knew it wasn't possible. Harry pulled out seconds later much to Draco's disappointment, but then Harry introduced something better. He opened his eyes and watched as Harry settled between his legs his erect cock ready once again. Draco's eyes widened as Harry gave him a questioning look as if asking for his permission to do what he was about to do. Draco bit his lip and without hesitation nodded his approval. Harry grinned and began his entrance carefully and slowly. Draco gasped as he took him in. He felt an underlying sensation of pain, but over that was pure arousal that cancelled it out.
Harry waited for him to nod for him to continue. He was halfway in and nearly passed the ring of muscle. Draco nodded and Harry pushed in the rest of the way. Once he was fully sheathed he waited for Draco to adjust. He did and Harry began pulling slowly in and out of him. Draco gasped every time and then his gasps turned into moans as Harry picked up the pace. Draco reached for his neglected cock and began moving in time with Harry. It wouldn't be long now that either of them came. As if reading each other's minds they both opened their eyes and looked into each other's eyes as they both moved faster. They struggled to keep their eyes open and soon they were both coming together crying out each other's names.
It took minutes for them to regain their minds as they came down from their orgasm highs. Finally Harry slid out of Draco and moved to his side as he muttered a cleansing spell. Draco wrapped an arm around him and Harry placed his head in the crook of his neck and placed a hand on his chest. He traced shapes mindlessly on Draco's chest as they got their breathing under control. He placed a light kiss to his chest and Draco kissed the top of his head.
"And that's how you make love to someone," Harry whispered.
"You are a fantastic teacher," Draco replied with a grin.
"Only for you love," Harry replied sleepily.
"I'm sorry for not standing up to my father. I will go over there as soon as possible and tell him that Scorpius and I are not coming home. It's not safe. You are right. Thank you for not shutting me out," Draco said.
"You were rather hard to resist," Harry responded cheekily.
"I'm a Malfoy, of course I'm hard to resist," Draco teased.
Harry sat up and looked at him. He ran a finger down his jaw and leaned forward to place a gentle kiss on his lips. "And you're my Malfoy," He whispered.
Draco grinned and returned the kiss.
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Ginny stood outside the Leaky Cauldron trying to hold herself together. She had suspected for a long time that Damien was seeing someone else, but she never expected it would be someone so close to the Malfoy family. The woman seemed so familiar, but she couldn't place where she knew her from. She had made a right mess of her life and wished that she had a time turner to go back and make better choices. Here she was at 26 nearly divorced with two kids and another one on the way with a man who had been playing her. She felt absolutely wretched.
She walked inside and went straight to the bar. The barman looked up at her with a smile. "Why Mrs. Potter, it's been such a long time since I've seen you. How are you?"
"Um, not well. Could I have a room please?" She asked her voice breaking.
The barman looked at her in concern, but nodded. He slid a key her way and watched as she started up the stairs. The door opened and a man walked in and made a beeline for the stairs.
"Ginny, wait!" He yelled. Ginny stopped at the landing and turned to look at him. As soon as her eyes fell on him she felt tears begin falling and her careful control crumble. "It's not what it looked like. I was trying to get more information out of her," Damien pleaded.
Ginny shook her head and turned around and continued down the hallway. She just wanted to get in her room and lock the door, lock him out. She reached her door and quickly unlocked it. She heard Damien coming down the hallway after her. She got through her door and slammed it shut, locking it in place. She rushed to the bed and sunk down on it and broke down. She didn't know what Damien would do if he got through the door, but soon enough she would find out as he burst through the door slamming it behind him. She looked up fearfully at him and felt her breath catch. He looked utterly frightening.
"I told you to wait," He said through clenched teeth.
"Leave me alone! I knew it! I knew you were cheating on me!" Ginny cried. He walked over quickly and slapped her across the face. She fell backwards and instantly cupped her cheek as the sting radiated through her face. She looked up at him, her heart racing and her body frozen in place.
"This is what you're going to do. You are going to take me to your house and you are going to hand your husband over to me," He ordered.
"I thought you wanted Malfoy," She whispered tearfully remembering where she'd seen the woman before. She was Malfoy's wife. The whole reason that Malfoy was staying with Harry.
Damien laughed then. "That's all Astoria. She just wants to make him give her more power, but she's useless. She's wasted too much time getting him. I've moved on to bigger and better things. She was never going to hurt him or her son. She just wanted the threat there as leverage. Imagine my luck though when Malfoy shacked up with your husband. My priorities changed."
"But we have a child together. I thought you loved me," Ginny whispered.
Damien cackled evilly. "A means to an end darling. Not only will I get Potter out of the deal, but I'll get an heir. It works out perfectly."
Ginny's eyes widened fearfully. "I will never turn Harry over to you."
"Oh you will because if you don't I will take your children and you will never see them again," Damien promised.
"You wouldn't," She whispered.
Damien stepped back and smirked. "Deny me and we'll see what happens."
Ginny closed her eyes, tears streaming down her freckled cheeks. "What do I have to do?"
"Ah, I knew you would give in. It's simple. You will go to your house and you will get me close to Potter. If I even feel that you are trying to warn him, your children will be gone before you can blink. Don't disappoint me Ginny," Damien promised.
Ginny choked back a sob and nodded her consent. She had very little time to formulate a plan to save Harry and their kids. She would never give Harry up in this way nor risk her children's lives. She had to think of something.
