After dinner, later that night, Harry and Draco had made it into Draco's room after an entertaining meal with his parents. "Your parents are really funny," Harry laughed while picking a strawberry from his shirt, "I can't believe they were throwing food at each other." The Malfoys had turned out completely different than what Harry had known. It turns out that behind closed doors, the Malfoys were a rather normal family. Narcissa and Lucius kept up their status and poise in public, but as soon as they entered their home, it was almost like they were different people. Around the last course and dessert they had gotten into a somewhat serious argument, which stayed that way until Narcissa threw the first bread roll at Lucius, who returned the favor with a slice of tomato. Soon, there was an epic battle between the husband and wife, leaving the two boys in the cross fire laughing and trying to keep score.
Draco gave a snort and picked some bread out of his hair, "They're like children, I swear."
Harry only smiled; he was so happy to see the Malfoys in their playful and vulnerable state, "I like your parents."
Draco gave him a warm smile, "I'm glad… I was worried my father would be a jerk… but he was completely fine. Just himself."
"I think it was fine once we brought up the peacocks," Harry pointed out while making his way over to the blond.
"He always gets funny about the peacocks," Draco shook his head.
"I noticed," Harry grinned before pulling him close, giving him a sweet kiss.
"Mmm...," Draco kissed back, pulling him in close. Harry nibbled on his lower lip, earning him a soft moan. Harry pulled back and yawned. "Bed sound good?" Draco asked raising his eyebrows at the sleepy Gryffindor.
"Indeed," Harry smiled and nodded, he leaned forward and placed a kiss on Draco's forehead before going towards his trunk for his pajamas. They both changed into their pjs; Draco flopping onto his bed, excited to sleep.
Harry looked down at him and smiled. He slipped in next to the blond and snuggled up against him, "I like this, being able to sleep next to you at night."
"So do I." Draco gave a warm smile and pulled Harry closer to himself. Harry pushed his forehead up against the other's and grinned brightly. Draco gave him a peck to the lips, "I love you." He then let out a yawn and nuzzled into Harry's chest.
"I love you, too." Harry buried his face into the sweetly scented locks.
"Night, Harry." Draco yawned and closed his eyes.
"Night, Draco." Harry closed his eyes as well, instantly falling asleep.
The next morning, Draco woke up and groaned while burying himself deeper under the blankets, refusing to get up. He then groped around for the other boy; wondering why he wasn't against him keeping him warm, until he realized that Harry wasn't in the bed at all. "Harry…?" He opened his eyes once he heard some muffled voices coming from the outside. He huffed and rolled out of the bed, his hair was sticking up in random angles, ignoring it for now, as he made his way over to the window. He pulled a sweater from his desk chair and wrapped himself up in it, opening the window to the balcony. Looking out, only to see Harry running around with a trail of peacocks following him in a perfect line, as if he had a feathered tail. Draco laughed and walked to the railing, "Harry! Did you make some new friends?"
"This is great!" Harry laughed as he went in different directions, trying to see if the birds were able to keep up with him. "I love these birds!"
"My father better not catch you!" Draco warned him smirking, waiting for him to come back to the room.
"Alright, I'll come up!" Harry then pat the heads of each bird and climbed up the side of the house. He reached the balcony with ease where Draco was standing.
Draco watched astonished, "Wha-?" He gaped, unable to think of what to say, so he decided on, "You're like a bloody monkey!"
Harry laughed at the comment and shook his head. "Come on, let's go in, it's cold out here," he then pulled Draco into the room and closed the window. "But, I've always been good at climbing, it's how I got away from people when I was younger."
"You're crazy," was all Draco could say as he shook his head and pecked his cold lips, "Have you been out there all morning?"
"I was only out there for about twenty minutes before you woke up and came out," Harry admitted, smiling sheepishly.
"And you went right out to play with the peacocks?" Draco raised an eyebrow at him, pulling his sweater closer to his body.
"Well, they were pecking at the window, so I went out with them," Harry rubbed the back of his head, making his already unruly hair even messier.
"You're too cute," Draco kissed him once more.
"You're just beautiful," Harry smiled, removed his winter gear so he was back down to his pajamas. He then pulled Draco towards himself. Draco flushed and buried his face into his hair, pulling him close. Harry nuzzled into his neck, kissing at him.
Draco flinched and recoiled while shivering, "Gnn! Your face is so cold!" Harry smirked mischievously, Draco knew that he was screwed. Harry placed his hands against Draco's cheeks causing him to let out a less than manly squeal. "EEE! C-Cold! No! Stop!" Draco swat at him while trying to twist his face away from the icicles that were Harry's hands
"Haha!" Harry grinned triumphantly, "You should warm me up," he gave him an innocent smile.
"Oh?" Draco then pulled him in for a kiss. He cupped Harry's cheeks and rubbed at them lovingly.
"Mmm," Harry pulled him closer, running this hands through Draco's hair; his fingers finding warmth from the blond locks. Draco groaned and pressed himself up against Harry, nibbling on his bottom lip.
Harry parted his lips and slipped his tongue into Draco's warm mouth, and swirled his tongue around Draco's, earning another moan. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's neck, taking in the moment and found that Harry's cold skin was starting to warm up rather nicely. During this time, somehow, they had moved their way over to the bed. Draco flopped onto the mattress, Harry on top of him, never breaking the kiss. Draco wriggled against him wanting more; Harry began to kiss down along his neck and down his chest.
"H-Harry!" Draco shuddered and continued to wriggle around in the sheets underneath him.
"Mmm, yes, love?" Harry teased, smiling at him.
"N-No! Don't stop!" Draco exclaimed, Harry smirked and kissed along his chest some more and ran his tongue along the many curves and bumps along his chest and stomach. Draco flushed a deep red, unable to stop himself from shifting around eagerly. Harry trailed along down to Draco's belly button and continued to nibble and suck at the skin. Draco let out a few unmanly squeals and moans, trying hard to keep himself from bucking his hips. Harry slipped his tongue into the small crevice of his belly button, earning a cry from the blond, "Gnnnah!" Harry looked up from his work on Draco's skin, and noticed a few shallow bruises were forming along his body. "T-This is unfair!" Draco managed to give a pout while crossing his arms.
"What is?" Harry asked, tilting his head at him.
Draco then took Harry by his shoulders and managed to flip him over so now Draco was straddling him, "I haven't gotten the chance to mark you."
Harry felt his face heat up, "Then you should." Harry smiled up at him, letting his body relax into the sheets, enjoying the scent of Draco that lingered on them.
"I will." Draco leaned down and started to nibble along his collar, causing Harry to gasp and moan almost immediately. Draco felt his confidence rise as he smirked against his skin, he then moved to the hallow of Harry's throat, sucking and licking at the spot. Harry squirmed enjoying the sensation, this seemed to push Draco more as he roughly bit his way down Harry's chest. Harry gripped at the sheets, letting out small gasps with each bite. Draco then scattered kisses across his stomach, and once Harry had finally moaned his name rather loudly, Draco needed release. He tugged at Harry's pants and looked towards Harry his face slightly flushed.
"You want to… do me?" Harry asked, smiling at the shy nature that seemed to come to Draco rather naturally.
"Y-yYu'd let me top?" Draco was oddly surprised, his cheeks only burned a deeper blush.
"Sure," Harry smiled running a hand along Draco's thigh, "I mean, I topped you last night." Draco swallowed thickly and gave a nod, gently tugging off his pants. Harry also removed his own pants, hearing Draco whisper a spell and soon he felt an odd squishy feeling down below.
Draco soon settled between Harry's legs awkwardly, trembling slightly, "R-Ready?"
"Y-Yes," Harry nodded to him and braced himself, he felt a tad excited to take Draco in for the first time.
Holding himself over the dark haired wizard beneath him, he slowly pressed into him, trying to be as gentle as possible. "Ahhh..."
Harry arched his back against the intrusion, letting out a loud gasp as he was stretched by the other's length. He felt a sting as Draco continued to press in all the way, completely sheathing himself inside.
"O-Oh! Merlin! S-So tight! Are you alright?" Draco stuttered out, flushed from head to toe, trembling lightly from the unexplainable pleasure.
"Mmm, I-...I'm alright, just keep g-going," Harry pleaded, needing the movement as he squirmed against the sheets.
Nodding shakily, Draco slowly pulled back till only his tip remained inside before carefully pressing back in. He swore he saw stars from the pleasure shooting down his spine.
Harry let out a small groan as the pain was quickly replaced with the most breathtaking sensation. "Ohh, Draco!"
Draco dipped his head against Harry's neck, panting heavily against his skin. "H-Harry," he whispered thickly against his neck as he gripped at his hips, increasing the pace of his hips.
Harry nearly arched off the mattress, gripping at the sheets tightly, fisting the material. "D-Draco! More!"
Gritting his teeth, Draco pounding into the boy beneath him with all his strength, the bed rocking with the movement. Sweat beaded against the blond's forehead, feeling the pleasure building up low in his gut.
"Ahh! Ohh! Draco! I'm...I'm-"
Unable to fight against the pleasure coursing through him and the tightening of the muscles around him, he tensed up and spilled into Harry. Feeling the other's warmth within him, Harry followed close behind, spilling between the two of them.
Drained of all his energy and strength, Draco slumped against the raven haired boy, panting heavily against his chest. Trembling arms closed around him as Harry tried to catch his breath. Harry pulled Draco closer, nosing as his soft, blonde hair.
"W-Well...How was it?" Draco broke the silence, save their heavy breathing as he nuzzled nervously as his chest.
Harry smiled and kissed the top of his head, " Amazing and mind blowing."
Echoing the other boy's smile, Draco leaned up to kiss him, " G-Good.
"I'm...tired," Harry mumbled, his eyes already starting to close.
"I say we deserve a nap," Draco muttered against his heated skin, settling against him comfortably.
"Mmhmm, we'll eat breakfast later," he said softly, punctuated with a yawn before drifting off to sleep, joined by his boyfriend.