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Warning: Just sort of a Lime...XD No real smut. Sorry XD

AN: Well...a lot shorter then the last chapter XD Sorry! I hope you Enjoy!!!

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"Draco! I'm fine!!" Harry said in exasperation as the Blond helped him to stand. Draco gave him a look that clearly stated he wasn't putting up with anymore of his crap.

"You're about as fine as I am innocent, now be quiet and let me help you." He snapped, He heard Harry sigh, he still wasn't healed all the way it was taking far to long in Harry's opinion, and he still wasn't back on a broom yet, watching Draco practice just made him aggravated which in turn translated to their home life.

"We're going flying." He said. Draco exhaled, "I've been flying all day." He whined, "And besides you can't be in any shape to fly." Continued the blond prodding Harry in chest meaningfully. Harry glared at him swiping his hand away.

"Oh bugger off then." Harry snarled. Draco glanced up sharply, then grabbed his chin,

"You didn't just tell me to bugger off did you?" He asked dangerously. A defiant pout was on Harry's lip, "And if I did?" He asked. Draco took a step back, letting go of the chin,

"See if you get the sex you want tonight." Came the flippant reply. Harry went slacked jawed as the other man stormed away then winced as he heard a slam of a door. He tottered forward limping to the bedroom door, he saw the back door was closed. His hand flew to the wall as his legs unsteadily carried him forward. Even with the few days, it was very difficult to walk. It was snowing outside, he knew Draco hadn't grabbed a coat. Sighing he shuffled over and opened the door,

"Draco I'm—"

"What are you doing?! Get back in there—did you bloody walk all the way over with out my help?! Merlin Harry!" Draco had whirled on him, concern evident on his face, along with anger. Harry stepped back, a lance of pain went through his system and he yelped, but two hands steadied him swiftly.

"Prat." Draco muttered in his ear helping him in a chair. Harry only winced, before exhaling softly,

"I meant to apologize." He muttered. He heard a soft scoff from Draco as he walked back to the room for the rest of Harry's clothes.

"Here, think you can apparate?" Asked the blond handing him a jumper and coat.

"Yes. My hands aren't broken. Where are we going?" Harry asked ,

"Flying." Draco replied, "Like you wanted to do."

"Oh." The raven-headed man said as Draco helped him upright.

"Yeah, Oh, you bloody idiot."

"Just please don't kill yourself." Draco watched as Harry mounted, a grimace on his face as he took off.

"Not too bad." He heard his lover yell back to him. Rolling his eyes Draco mounted and slowly took to the air behind him, making lazy circles near the ground and wincing at the awkwardness Harry flew because of his hip and back.

"Do you happen to have a snitch?" Harry yelled down to him, finding his bearing and taking a test dive towards the round.

"What do you think I'm going to do, pull it from my arse?!" Draco hissed back dodging easily, "And anyway, don't do that! You can't afford to fall of your damn broom!!"

"Spoilsport! I feel much better anyway." He had leveled himself with Draco sidling next to him and pulled the blond forward into a kiss. He ran a hand around the back of the neck and through the thick blond hair, clenching his fingers seductively hearing the slightest of moans escape the back of Draco's throat. The blond suddenly broke away from the kiss pressing gently on the chest, his breathing a bit harder.

"Go fly." He whispered, Harry leaned forward kissing around the mouth and drawing him forward once more.

"Why?" Came the throaty reply as he stroked his tongue through Draco's waiting mouth and suddenly the blond pulled away with a quick smile.

"Lets see if we can get you're skills back up to par for tomorrows practice." He said teasingly and darted upward. Harry groaned,

"That's not far Draco!" But he shot after his lover, hoping to end the game of cat and mouse quickly.

Three days later, Harry was playing like he had never been hurt to begin with and tugged on a pair of seeker gloves hurriedly. It was the rematch, no wands whatsoever on the field unless wielded by the wizards referee's. They had three now minding the game because of the events of the last game. The field will be crowded. Much more difficult for snitch searching.

"I swear any one of them lays one fucking hand on you, They will wish they weren't born." Someone growled in his ear, nipping at it gently,while two possessive arms wrapping around his waist.

"And you over react." Harry muttered attempting to grab the last of his pads to put on but Draco had pulled him back, his mouth at the edge of the ear, his breath trailing down the exposed part of Harry's neck..

"I do not. You gave me your word, you won't get hurt, because all I want to do is fuck you crazy tonight because I haven't been able to for the past week." A gentle kiss and suddenly the arms let go, before Harry could turn to Draco, his lover had disappeared up to the Player stands.

"Damn it Draco." Harry cursed rubbing his face. As if he could possibly focus now with that being one of his thoughts.

"Come on Harry. Wood's all don making up his pep speech.." Fred popped his head into the locker room waving Harry forward.

"I wondered how long he would rant in his office." Harry replied as he threw on his cloak and grabbed his broom; he followed the Weasley twin. As he entered the small room where the rest of the team sat George looked up with a cock of his head;

"Glad to see you back on form. Was worried you wouldn't be able to have another go at the bloody cheaters." Said the Weasley with a wave and a grin.

"I wouldn't miss this game for anything." Harry replied with his own smile and looked up to Wood.

"Good. You're here Harry. Now. You've all seen how this players work. They will cheat one way or another, be all on guard and you're eyes peeled. Especially you Harry. If you get hurt, I don't think any of us will be able to stop Draco."

"So you're more worried about what Draco might do to the other team members then my own safe being. Thanks. I feel a whole lot better." Harry replied with a shake of his head. Wood grinned and continued with the plans. They wouldn't lose this game.

TBC

AN:OK...sooooo...Game.Smut.Christmas.Smut.Marriage.Smut. Something like that? Anyone wanna pitch in idea's? Anyone want something climatic to happen? LOL. You know what to do to let me know!!! Hehehe. If this all you guys want me to go. I'm ready to put this one to rest. LOL. And I usually don't tell my readers that, but...ugh...It's a very long story. lol. Please, R&R!!