Closer By: Trephinia Cealyn
A/N: I don't know why you keep coming back for more, but I like it.
Short and I know it… I'd say I'm sorry but I wouldn't mean it. shrugs unhappily
Chapter 21 Through Every Forest, Above the Trees
Harry lifted his hand up to his lip. He sighed and watched Draco saunter away, noticing for the umpteenth time the way Draco always wore pants that made his bottom look exceptionally sinful, and noticing how just how much he wanted, needed, Draco.
Harry knew he shouldn't, knew that it would be exactly what Draco wanted, knew that it was a terrible, terrible idea, but all of his blood wasn't circulating madly in his brain, and he wasn't thinking with the proper organ. Harry sprinted after Draco, pushed a first year out of his way, and slammed the library door open.
There was Draco with a smirk on his face leaning against the wall directly across from the door to the library. The smirk was a knowing, evil smirk that made Harry weak in the knees. Draco licked his lips and started to walk down the hall. Harry watched practically drooling.
Draco stopped and looked back over his shoulder, "Are you coming?" He said with on arched eyebrow, and a sly seductive wink.
Harry nodded a bit too enthusiastically and ran, like a puppy dog, after Draco, who led him to where they had first started their rocky relationship.
"You thought you could actually leave me Potter?" Draco asked holding Harry's wrists above his head and starting to undo the buttons of Harry's shirt with his other hand.
Harry wiggled, away from the question and from Draco's ministrations, "No I just thought I could get a break." Harry said meekly, panting for more.
Draco smirked and swooped down for a kiss. Harry felt his knees going. Draco knew this would be the perfect time to rub it in, but he chose to keep quiet on Harry's mistakes and hopefully Harry would forget his.
Harry knew in his head that he shouldn't be doing this. That they really truly did need a break but he loved Draco, however crazy that was, and he wanted Draco more then he ever wanted any person before and he had no idea what set about this change of heart only that he liked it and obviously Draco liked it too. They were on a roll, and the way Draco was flicking his tongue across Harry's nipples made Harry squirm with anticipation. He groaned and Draco looked up his teeth wrapped delicately around a nipple and bit down lightly. Harry practically died.
Harry sat in the Great Hall with Hermione and Ron nibbling on an orange. He watched Draco out of the corner of his eye slowly approaching. Draco sat next to him.
"Hi Draco!" Hermione said cheerfully.
Draco glanced at her and said nothing and then looked back at Harry, "Come on Potter, let's go." Harry nodded, happily, and followed him out of the Great Hall.
"Is it just me or is something going on?" Ron asked Hermione.
"Well I think Harry feels bad that he threatened to break it off with Draco and he's trying to make it up."
"I don't know Hermione. That doesn't seem very Harry like to me."
"Ron I'm sure this is too much information but Harry's told me how big Draco is, and how good he is with his ... mouth... so well... that's one benefit."
"What's size got to do with anything?"
"Ron, if you weren't bigger than Draco I would have left you a long time ago and went to bed wishing I was a boy every night."
"I'm confused."
"I know darling, eat your toast."