[[Once upon a time, 5 1/2 years ago, I was in a car wreck that broke like three of my ribs. They healed but sometimes re-grow little burrs at the spot they broke at. These hurt...a lot lol! So I had to go have them shaved down and have been on pain killers for like three straight days now. That is why this is literally all smut because I have been crazy. The End. :P]]
Dinner was spent filled with heated glances and coy references designed to drive each other crazy. Harry felt lightheated with need for the blonde as they exited the restaurant. "Your mother is going to want to talk to us about our day, you know that right?" He said, winding his fingers into Dracos'. They walked along the sidewalk, trying to find an appropriate place to apparate.
"Ugh, you're right." He muttered, smoothing his bangs out of his eyes, darting down an alley between a coffee shop and dry cleaners. He let out a little laugh, turning to face the brunette. "I want to snog you but I know that will make it worse." He trailed his free hand down to tug at the waistband of Harry's slacks.
He laughed, kissing at his cheek. "Be paitent." Harry said softly, trying to heed his own words as Draco pulled their bodies flush.
"I can't wait." Draco whispered, leaning in and kissing along his neck, heart leaping when he felt Harry shiver against him.
"Mmm, well you're going to have to." He said, gasping as he struggled to put distance between them, the urge to not seal their mouths together proving difficult. "Let's go, the faster we get there, the faster we can talk to your Mum," He wrapped his arms around Draco's neck. "And the faster we can get in bed."
He growled, apparating them from the spot. Draco tugged him through the ivy covered gate, leading him to the apartment. "I can't wait, like I feel like I'm going to be snappy to her, but I can't wait." He said as they walked along the stone path.
Harry laughed. "Don't be snappy to her, she doesn't know you've been tortured for the last hour or so."
"You have tortured me, haven't you?" Draco said, climbing a few steps.
"It will be worth it. You know you're not going to get away from her for at least twenty minutes no matter what you say, so you might as well hold on." Harry said as they stepped onto the porch. "Don't be a brat!" He chided, seeing a petulant look forming on the blondes' face.
He huffed, opening the door and letting Harry walk by him.
"How was your day!?" Narcissa asked, coming from the kitchen, beaming.
"It was good, but Mum.." Draco began, biting his lower lip as he dumped his bag near the coat rack.
"Sit down and tell me, both of you!" She insisted, settling into her chair.
Draco tsked, dragging a hand through blonde locks as he sat on the couch.
Harry rolled his eyes at the boy, resting beside him. He turned to Narcissa and began recanting the important details of his day. He trailed his finger in circles on Draco's knee, telling her that they had been out to a nice place uptown from Diagon Alley for dinner. He watched as the blonde squirmed, growing more impaitent with each pass of his finger.
"What about you, Draco? You've been awful quiet." She said, eyes passing over her son, who was jiggling his knee slightly, thumb caught between teeth.
"It was good, we were given a tour of our lab and Hermione and I met up with some of our other co-workers. I'm excited to start making things."
"When do you get to start doing that?" Narcissa asked, crossing her leg as she leaned back into her chair.
"Tomorrow or the next day, I'm hoping. Just have a few more things to clear up." He said, sitting up and resting his elbows on his knees.
"What is wrong? Why are you so restless?" She said, watching him squirm.
"I'm just tired, Mum. It's been a long day. I'd really just like to go get a shower and lay down."
She sighed. "I understand that." Narcissa glanced at the clock. "I suppose you have been on your feet for quite some time." She smiled. "Well, I'm so happy to hear that it went well for both of you."
Draco stood, leaning in and giving her a kiss on the cheek. "I'm sure we will be down later rummaging for a midnight snack." He laughed, glancing over his shoulder as they made their way up the stairs.
Harry felt his heart beginning to thud as they neared the bedroom. "So...which one of us..." He began, biting his lip.
Draco opened the door, ushering the brunette through, closing and locking it. He kicked his shoes off, tossing his robes off into the hamper. "Which one of us what?" He said, watching him.
"Which one of us is going to..."He felt his face heating up, looking at the blonde as he was pulled close. "Pretend?" Harry let out a little gasp as he was kissed softly.
"Hmmm, good question." He leaned against the door, smoothing a hand up the buttons of Harry's shirt. "I suppose since I'm nailing you, you can pretend to be the," He pulled him closer, lips ghosting across his. "Scared, innocent, little virgin." Draco watched as cheeks filled with color.
Harry let out a little giggle, hands splaying across a muscled chest. "Mmm, you want me to act scared?" He felt himself leap behind his trousers.
"Well, of course. I mean you've never had another man touch you." He murmured, leading the brunette backwards towards the bed. "You've never had anyone touch you like this." Draco smoothed his hands up into the short hair at Harry's nape, bringing his mouth in for a slow kiss. "I'm going to have to make sure I go slow." He started to unbutton Harry's top, grey eyes darkening as he felt him melt against him.
"Extra slow, you wouldn't want to scare me off, would you?" He said in a soft voice. Harry bit his lip, reaching down to help pull his shirt from his pants, shrugging out of it. "You going to take good care of me, Daddy?"
He felt his eyes threaten to roll right from his head. Draco took a steadying breath, running his hands along the bruise on Harry's side, which was considerably less purple today. "This still sore?"
"No, the salve really is helping, but it's still scabbed. So you'd better not be tossing me about." Harry said, toying with the button to his slacks. He was brought in for another searing kiss, mouth coaxed open, the blondes tongue sweeping across his. He moaned, moving closer.
"Mmm, I can't be tossing you about, wouldn't want to scare you off." He kissed along Harry's neck, reaching and undoing the black dress pants, slipping the zipper down. "You like it when I kiss you here?" He asked against his ear, kissing the patch of skin there.
He let out a little whimper, blood rushing through his body as fingers trailed along sensitive skin. "Yes." He whispered.
Draco giggled low in his throat, carefully pushing the pants down, stepping back and removing his own shirt. "Sit down." He muttered, working on his trousers.
Harry obeyed, cheeks flushing as he watched the blonde undress. "What next?" He said in a breathy voice.
"Mmm, I'm going to find all of the other places you like to be kissed." He said, scooting Harry back onto the bed, climbing onto his thighs. Draco smoothed his hands along a taut torso, thumbing pebbled nipples, earning a little gasp. He leaned in an kissed him languidly, tongue teasing along his.
Harry pulled away when he was out of air, lips red as he tugged his lower between teeth. He stretched his arms up over his head, clasping them together. He rolled his hips slightly, erection bumping against Draco's.
He laughed, lips moving along neck and collarbone. "How about here?" He asked, sucking at each nipple.
"Oh!" He wriggled against Draco. "Yeah, I like that."
"You gonna call me Daddy all night?" Draco murmured, dark grey eyes scanning a flushed face and neck.
Harry giggled. "You want me to?" He watched as Draco moved lower down his stomach, tip of his tongue tracing a circle around his belly button.
"I do." He said, biting at the skin. Draco sat up, scooting back off his lap and reaching for his discarded pants. "I should probably put a silencing charm on." He muttered, pulling his wand out. He shifted himself in his boxers.
"You expect me to be able to take all that?" Harry said, sitting up onto his elbows as he watched Draco cup himself.
He groaned, tossing his wand and closing the gap between them. He leaned over, kissing him hard, leaving him with a bruised mouth. "Oh don't you worry, I will get you more than ready to take all of it." Draco reached up, yanking the boy's briefs down and throwing them towards the hamper. He pushed Harry's legs up as he climbed back onto the bed, wrapping them around his waist. He ran a hand through dark locks tugging them, causing Harry's head to snap back, opening his Adam's apple for Draco to assault.
"Oh fuck." Harry breathed, pulse jumping in his throat.
"Mmm, such language for such an innocent little boy." Draco muttered against heated skin as he reached down with his free hand to circle a leaking cock.
"I can't help it!" He said, rutting against the hand stroking him.
"You're so hard already, that because of me?" Draco teased, kissing along his collarbone. He felt all of the blood rushing between his ears as he watched this lithe little brunette wriggle below him.
"Yes, Daddy!" He breathed as a thumb brushed across his tip.
"You want me to suck you?"
He nodded, toes threatening to curl in his socks at the thought. Harry reached out, running fingers through blonde locks as Draco kissed down his heaving torso, lips ghosting along his tip. "Yes, yes." He whispered.
"God this is hot, that feel good?" He asked, sucking at just the very top skin, lapping at the pearl of pre-cum dotting the tip.
Harry let out a breathy laugh. "It feels amazing. You're taking good care of me." He flashed him a wicked grin. He moaned, feeling teeth gently nibbling along his length.
"You want more?" Draco sucked him down, hollowing his cheeks, cock twitching painfully inside his boxers. He wanted nothing more than to hold the brunette down and slam inside him. "I'm trying to be good." He gave the boy little smirk.
"Mmm, well what's next? Show me." He said in a soft voice, bucking his hips up, slipping his length further into that mouth.
Draco pulled away, wiping his lower lip. He bent the boy wonder in half, gripping his hips and lifting him into the air. He drug his tongue flat along Harry's entrance, eyes fluttering shut as he heard his lover moan.
"Oh Daddy!" He whimpered, heart singing as he saw Draco struggling to not come undone. He shifted his hands to hold his back, to keep his hips upright. He took a few short breaths as that tongue rubbed slow circles around his skin.
"I can't take it, Harry." He muttered, dipping his tongue inside the boy.
"Take what?" He asked, biting his lip as dark grey eyes gave him a look.
"When you call me Daddy, It's just so fucking good."
"Such language, don't you know I'm a sweet, sheltered boy, Draco?" He teased, eyes rolling back as his skin was sucked at.
"I'm about to ruin you." He said dropping him back onto the bed and slipping a finger inside him, earning a wail.
"Oh God, do it!" Harry cried out, rolling his hips against the intrusion.
Draco groaned, smoothing his free hand up to clasp at Harry's neck, leaning in to kiss him and he slid the dry digit slowly over and over. "Do what? Tell me what you want." He pressed his thumb against his Adams apple, like Harry had done to him, cock aching as he watched flushed cheeks darken.
Harry gasped, nerves set on fire as he was slowly choked, he reached down tugging at Draco's boxers.
"What do you want me to do, baby?" He asked, removing his fingers, pushing his boxers down enough to set himself free. He dripped spit onto his length, giving himself a few strokes. Draco increased the pressure of his thumb just slightly.
"Fuck me, Daddy!"He moaned, losing all self control, whole body trembling. "Please," Harry all but begged, pulling in a ragged breath as that thumb pressed harder.
He swallowed hard, tapping himself hard against Harry's entrance. "Now?"
Harry let out an anguished sob, heart pounding in his ears. "Yes, now!"
He slammed inside him, groaning as the legs at his sides seized, a strangled screech pouring from a gaping mouth. Draco didn't slow down, pushing his thighs forward, holding them with his arm, setting a brutal rhythm.
Harry gripped the bedspread, pain searing through him as he was entered. He gasped, sweat trickling down his temples as he was pounded into.
"Feel good?" He ground out, pressing his thumb harder, watching Harry's face turn a soft shade of purple.
He nodded, making a squeaking noise with every thrust from Draco.
Draco let go of his legs, leaning in, hand still at his throat, biting at Harry's earlobe. "You feel bloody amazing." He felt every muscle in his body tighten as his orgasm loomed nearer. "So fucking tight, I want you to come while I'm choking you, it'll be so good." He shifted his hips, terrorizing the bundle of nerves inside him.
Harry's eyes rolled back and shut, mouth dropping open, but no air left to make noise as he came stars blooming behind lids as he spurted between their torsos. He shook with the force of it all.
Draco let go, watching the brunette heave in oxygen as he came. "Mmm, yes!" He saw cheeks return to pink as he melted into the bed.
"Fuck." Harry whimpered, smoothing his hands into his sweat soaked locks, eyes drifting open to lock with Dracos. "Your turn."
Draco cried out, gripping the boy's shoulder, falling over the edge and pouring himself inside. "Harry." He whined, chin dropping down to his chest. He sat back, struggling to catch his breath. "So much for going slow." He muttered after a long time, both boys trying to come back down to Earth.
Harry laughed, smoothing a hand down his torso. "Got caught up in the moment, I suppose." He stretched, raising his arms up over his head.
"Speaking of moment..." Draco said, easing from the brunette and hooking him by the thighs, pushing them up to examine his bottom. "I tore you a little."
"I figured. As long as I'm not like...gushing blood I think I will survive." Harry said, looking at him through his legs. "We need to go wash off."
...
"Yay, yay, yay!" Draco chimed, stepping onto the porch of their apartment, key in hand. He glanced over his shoulder, met with a soft kiss. "Come here!" He grabbed at Harry's hand, covering it with his as he turned the key to the door. He swung the door open, dragging Harry into the empty living room. He scooped the brunette up into his arms, kissing him.
Harry squealed as he was lifted, wrapping his arms around Dracos neck. "I love you!"
"I love you too, Harry Potter!" He kissed him over and over before settling him down on the wood floor. He swirled the brunette around, bringing him flush and cupping his chin, giving him another kiss. Draco beamed, heart swelling with happiness knowing they would be sharing this space together.
"You look so happy." Harry said, grasping both the blondes hands.
"I am ecstatic. I'm so happy to be starting this new chapter with you." He pulled him in for another kiss. "But God, we have to move all this stuff in here, by hand."
"Well, we could move things at night by levitation." Harry said, pulling the pouch out of his pocket. "I've a lot of stuff in here." He reached inside, pulling out their porch marker. "When will the delivery people be here?"
Draco smiled when he saw the rock. He glanced down at his watch. "Sometime before noon." He watched as the brunette set the stone at the edge of their porch. "What else do you you have in there?"
"Uhm, stuff for the kitchen, stuff for bathrooms." He said, closing the door and rummaging around the pouch. Harry wandered through the empty room, his footsteps echoing as he made his way into the kitchen. He set the pouch on the counter, pulling out a pack of hand towels, a thin box that held utensils, and other small kitchen items.
"We need a corkscrew so we can start drinking wine." Draco said, coming behind him and resting his chin on his shoulder as the brunette continued to pull things from the pouch.
"Hmm, that's something we didn't get is fancy drinking glasses. Guess you'll be drinking whiskey from a plastic cup until we do." He giggled, pulling out a set of salt and pepper shakers that needed to be filled.
"I can't wait to christen this place." Draco muttered, kissing along the back of his neck.
"At least wait until we have a place to do it on." Harry chided, pulling the towels apart and folding them.
"This counter seems fine."
"This counter is too high, you can't reach."
Draco laughed, sucking at the skin. "You could just scoot to the very edge, I can get on my tiptoes."
"Draco, no." He chuckled, wriggling his bottom up against the blonde. He felt hands slip into the waistband of his jeans, fingers tracing his hipbones.
"Harry, yes." He whispered, sucking at his earlobe. Draco moved one hand to toy with the brass button, slipping it from its hole and dragging the zipper down.
"Isn't it a little early for this?" He murmured, splaying his hands on the cold granite. Harry let out a little moan as a hand cupped him through the fabric of his briefs.
"No." Draco said, rutting against him. He slipped his free hand under a dark grey tee-shirt, that was actually his, tugging at each nipple.
Harry sighed, accepting the fact that Draco was going to indeed take him right against this countertop. He pressed his bottom into a quickly swelling erection.
"Mmm, so quick to give in, Mr. Potter." Draco teased, fingers dipping behind underwear to give him a slow stroke.
"I can't help that you're so persuasive." He said, glancing over his shoulder, Dracos' mouth covering his. Harry moaned, twisting his tongue with the blondes.
Draco laughed, shifting Harry's jeans and briefs down, giving him a spank, squeezing his flesh. "That what it is?" He pushed him forward so the boy was resting his elbows on the counter. "You got any lube in that thing?"
Harry shivered as hands roamed his bottom. He rummaged through the pouch, removing the small bottle of lube from vacation. "There's some in here." He said, shaking the bottle before handing it back to the blonde.
"Well some's better than none I suppose." He remarked, tapping the bottle on the heel of his palm. He flipped the cap, pouring some onto his fingers, leaning in and kissing along the side of Harry's neck as he swirled around his entrance, slipping two quickly inside, reveling in the sharp gasp that issued from the brunette.
"Draco." He whimpered as fingers pressed against the knot inside him. Harry looked up and over his shoulder. "What if your mom shows up to bring stuff over."
He gave him a slow kiss, easing a third finger inside him, stretching. "Then she sees us fucking against this countertop." He muttered, using his free hand to tackle his shorts.
Harry groaned, wriggling his hips against the new intrusion. "You're an ass." He giggled at lips sucking at the base of his neck. "Hopefully she'll knock first."
"Mmm, hopefully." He pushed his fingers as far inside as he could, taking his own length out and stroking as he watched the brunette flush, head tipping down towards the counter. "That feel good?"
He nodded, bringing his hand up to bite at his thumb, trying to keep from being so loud.
"You don't have to be quiet anymore, Harry." He gave him one last hard thrust of his fingers, hearing a squeal pour from that mouth. "No more silencing charms!"
He giggled, peeking over his shoulder. "Well, maybe I mean we do have a side neighbor."
Draco sighed, reaching for the bottle once more and pouring what was left into his palm. "You're right. I suppose when we are in the parlor we will have to be quiet." He slicked himself slowly, running his free hand along Harrys' back. "You ready?" He asked, grey eyes locking with green.
"Yeah, I am. Get in here!" He said, wriggling his bottom, earning a spank. Harry let out a soft moan as he felt Draco enter him. "Spank me again."
Draco obliged, his hand stinging with the force as he sank inside his lover. "Like that?" He said, squeezing the flushed cheek. He shuddered when he was seated, pushing Harry's shirt up so he could reach around and thumb each nipple. He started a slow rhythm, laying kisses along tan skin.
"Dray." He muttered, glancing over his shoulder to see dark eyes watching him. He bit his lower lip, heart fluttering in his chest at the feral look he was receiving, like the blonde could swallow him whole at any second. "More."
He groaned, placing his hands on the small of Harry's back, pushing him down, causing him to arch, allowing Draco to go deeper. "Want me to pull your hair?"
"No, don't mess it up!" He gave him a petulant look, jaw going slack at a particularly deep thrust. "Oh!"
Draco laughed. "Alright then." He gave him another spank, hands digging into his hips as he kept steady.
"FOR THE LOVE OF MERLIN DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY AT LEAST LOCK THE DOOR!" Narcissa yelled, dropping the bags of things she was holding and covering her face. "ARE YOU REALLY, YOU'RE NOT JUST...OH MY GOD."
"MUM! Go back outside! It's not like we can just seperate unless you want to see Harry's arse!" He scrubbed a hand down his flaming red face.
She gasped, stumbling around the items trying to get back to the door. "That's the last thing I want! I'll be outside, dear Merlin." Narcissa snapped the door shut.
"Draco stop, we have to stop." Harry said, trying to move away.
"No, we are finishing." He said, reaching up and covering Harry's mouth with his hand. "You just have to be quiet is all." Draco started back in a fast rhythm, slamming the brunette into the counter.
He wailed, eyes rolling back as he was pounded into, orgasm rolling through his body. Harry bit into the fingers as he streamed onto the cabinet.
"I said to be quiet." He said, leaning in and ghosting his lips along his back, letting out a soft groan as he came, filling Harry. "Mmm, Merlin Harry." Draco gasped, slipping away and taking a deep breath.
"Cleaning charm, now. There is cum on the cabinets." Harry said, pressing his heated face into the cold granite as he struggled to regain his footing.
He giggled, reaching into his back pocket and grasping his wand. "Seem's like a good start." He cast the charm, giving a red ass cheek a pinch. "You'd better put those briefs back on before my mother returns."
He sighed, turning around and yanking his jeans back up, tucking himself inside his underwear. "Start to what?" Harry asked, wiping his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand.
"MUM." Draco yelled over his shoulder, fixing his shorts. "The start to christening this place." He reached up, cupping his chin as he heard his mother tentatively open the front door. He turned to face her, cheeks still red. "Sorry."
She toyed with her necklace, glancing between the pair as she made her way into the living room. "It's fine. I'm so glad I saw nothing though." Narcissa shook her hair over her shoulder. "I brought the plates, cups and cleaning supplies...which apparently you're going to be needing soon." She brought a few bags into the kitchen, setting them beside the stove. "Next time lock the door...or put a do not disturb sign...something." She muttered, pulling plates from the bags and beginning to peel the UPC stickers from the back.
Harry scrubbed his hand down his face, reaching over and pulling Draco's zipper up when the woman wasn't looking.
"Sorry again, it was kind of a spur of the moment...thing." Draco said, taking the stack of towels Harry had folded earlier and setting about finding a drawer to put them in. "The delivery men will be here around twelve." He remarked, watching as his lover milled his way over to the other bags, dragging them into the space.
Harry rummaged around, pulling things like toilet paper, soap, and other small items that belonged to the downstairs bathroom. He scooped them up, walking around the corner, flicking the light on and beginning to set things out. He still quite couldn't believe that he would be spending all of his time in this home, sharing things with the love of his life. Nights, mornings, lazy days in bed, dinners, all of it forever...well until they got married and bought a little row house somewhere somewhere uptown. He felt his heart turn somersaults in his chest as he threaded a roll of toilet paper onto the roll. He could hear Draco and his mother chatting in the kitchen, the clink of dishes as they chose places to put them. Harry had never had an actual home to himself, even Grimmauld Place was something that had been handed down to him, he had always had to live somewhere under someone elses rules. He let a little smile curl across his mouth as he tucked a towel into the ring beside the mirror. He now had all this space for himself, space he could do whatever he wanted in. No chastising mother figures, no angry ex-girlfriends. No bars on the doors, no broom closets, no mindless hours of cleaning while others were gone from the house. He bit his lip, tears starting to prickle in the corners of his eyes as he tossed a bottle of cleaner in the cabinet under the sink. No longer would he have to worry about where he would be sleeping, who would be beside him at night. He wouldn't have to wonder if he would still be welcome at the end of the day. He wiped at his cheek, a few tears leaking as he wandered back into the kitchen.
"Are you crying?" Draco asked, turning around when he heard the brunette coming back from the bathroom. He set the tea kettle he had been drying down and crossed the room to meet him, cupping his chin and looking at watery green eyes. "What's wrong, is your side hurting?"
"No, no it's not that." He wrapped his arms around Draco's waist, snuggling against him. "I'm just happy to have some security is all." Harry sniffed, heart thudding in his chest.
"What do you mean?" Draco said, smoothing his hands down the crying boy's back. He felt his breath hitch as he heard him hiccup against his shirt.
"I've never had a guaranteed place before...somewhere that I can be sure I'll be welcome in." Harry wiped his face, pulling back slightly. "It's a little overwhelming to know I have something that's mine."
"Ours." Draco murmured, kissing at his forehead. "I love you, but stop crying. We don't want the delivery men to know what a sap you are." He teased, biting at the tip of Harry's nose.
Harry rolled his eyes, letting out a little giggle as he stepped back.
"What will they be bringing?" Narcissa asked, closing a cabinet that was now full of plates, cups and bowls.
Harry swallowed, going to his pouch and pulling out a note book that he had been scrawling all of his lists on. He thumbed through a few pages. "The couch, coffee table...the kitchen table...the guest bed." He sniffed. "Both dressers...uhm, your table for your lab, I believe? Oh and your recliner how could I forget! The one thing we DON'T have to put together!"
Draco laughed. "Well lets run over and grab a few more things before they get here!"
...
"Does it look right?" Draco muttered, taking a few steps back, looking at the shape of the couch.
Harry did the same, eyeing it. "It looks fine, you don't have any extra pieces do you?"
He laughed, looking around. "No, thank Merlin. Now where do we want to put it?"
"In front of the telly obviously." Harry countered, going to the couch and pushing it with his knee until it was directly facing the dark wood to match the coffee table entertainment center, the television sitting on top, yet to be hooked up.
"I feel weird...plugging...plugging things in." Draco muttered, eyeing the cords to the contraption.
"Why, you're quite good at it?" Harry chided, giving him a flirty grin as he sat down on the couch, setting about putting the coffee table together.
He gave the brunette an eye roll, scooting the t.v away from the wall just enough to push the plug into the outlet. "Now it just works like the other?" He said, straightening it all back out.
"Well, yeah. Remote is in the basket of crap I've collected so far. Bring me the scissors."
Draco sighed, wandering to a grey basket that was full of the odds and ends that had been found during the course of their moving today. He rummaged around, pulling a thin black remote and a pair of scissors from it."Is it break time yet?" He turned the television on, watching it as it set itself up.
"Hmm, I suppose." He took the scissors, cutting the hardware bag open. "After we get this where it needs to go." He groped for his wand, waving it and watching the coffee table whiz into the air.
"We spending the night here?" Draco asked, walking to the half-section of wall that seperated the kitchen and living room, grabbing his glass from the bar like top.
"Unless you want to sleep on the guest bed with no sheets, then no." Harry said, standing and pushing the table into place in front of the couch.
"Can't be leaving stains on the new bed, I suppose." Draco said, eyeing the brunette from afar.
"Draco!" Harry chastised, cheeks coloring as he scooted back on the couch.
"Well it's true!" He said, setting the glass down and crossing the room, climbing into the brunettes lap. Draco cupped at the sides of his face, leaning in and giving him a slow kiss. "You want me to ride you on the couch, that shouldn't be too messy."
Harry tilted his head back against the cushion, eyes roaming the boy in his lap. "Mmm, it's tempting, but I don't think we should." He let out a little whimper as lips trailed along his neck.
He rolled his hips down, smoothing his hands across Harrys' chest. "Why not?" He asked softly, biting his lip.
"We don't have curtains!" Harry cried out. "It's nearly dark and we have all the lights on! We've neighbors."
Draco grumbled, reaching for Harry's wand and flicking it, turning all the lights but the t.v. out.
"Draco." Harry started, drawing in a deep breath as his nipples where tugged through his shirt.
"Yes?" He asked, giggling low in his throat.
"You really want to do it? Not tired from this morning?"
Draco laughed, playing with the hem of Harry's shirt, pulling it up and off. He leaned in, licking at each nipple. "Mmm, that was a long time ago, Harry."
"Get up and lock the door then." Harry muttered, dragging his hand through his dark locks, heart starting up. He watched as the blonde exited his lap walking towards the door. He shifted down on the couch smoothing his hand across the front placket of his jeans.
"There, locked. You ready now?" Draco asked, toying with the hem of his shirt as he returned to the couch.
"No."
"Well, what do you need now?" He asked, voice suddenly breathy as he saw dark eyes locked on him. Draco twitched in his pants, biting his lower lip as blood suddenly diverted from his brain.
"I need you to strip." He said quietly, watching as grey eyes widened.
"What?"
"I said strip for me, Draco." Harry felt himself tighten in his jeans as Draco bit at his thumb, cheeks surely turning red. "Take your clothes off and let me see."
He shivered, obeying the lithe little brunette. He pulled his top off, tossing it before toying with the button of his shorts.
"Keep going, love." Harry encouraged, drawing a slow breath in.
Draco whimpered, slipping the button and sliding his zipper down. He shimmied, letting the shorts drop to the wood floor. He stepped from them, taking a step forward.
"Those boxers gotta go too." Harry said, popping the button to his own jeans. "You're so gorgeous."
Draco smoothed his bangs from his eyes as he slid hands down his torso, thumbs hooking into the waistband of his underwear and shucking them. He drew in a shuddering breath as he stood in front of the brunette, naked with the only light coming from the television and the streetlamps.
"Go get that bottle of lube." He instructed, shifting his briefs down, giving himself a few strokes.
He worried his lower lip, walking into the kitchen, the tile cold on his feet, grabbing at the pouch and digging inside. "I don't know how far this is going to go." Draco muttered, eyeing the scant amount of liquid in the container.
"Mmm, maybe I'll just have to get you nice and wet first." Harry said, watching the blonde falter as he made his way around to the living room.
"Harry..." He whispered, reaching down and cupping himself as he neared the brunette.
"Turn around, let me see." He said, pinching at his hip. Harry felt as though his head was going to roll right off as the blonde turned away from him, leaving bare backside to him. He gave him a hard spank, reveling in the breathy moan that came from Draco.
"Look good?" Draco murmured, looking over his shoulder at the boy.
"Mmm, very." He said, giving him another spank. "Bend over."
"I feel like I'm in a bloody porno, Harry." He muttered, obeying and resting his hands against the coffee table.
He giggled leaning up and spreading him. "Yeah? That not something you're into?" Harry swirled the tip of his tounge slowly around his pucker.
"It's hot." He said, tucking his bangs back as he tried to keep his knees from quivering. "Like really, really hot."
Harry reached under, circling Draco and stroking him in time with his tongue. "I want to see those knees get weak."
Draco let out a soft wail, hands gripping the table as he was stretched by a wet tongue. "Merlin, keep that up and I'll probably melt into the floor. Fuck." He felt blood rushing into his hanging head, his face turning red.
"I sure hope no one walks by, peeking in the windows of the new neighbors." Harry said, biting at the skin of each cheek. He popped his thumb into his mouth, slicking it before rubbing it in circles around a tight entrance.
Draco laughed, biting his lip as that finger entered him slowly. "Poor people, they will think we are lushes."
"Mmm, we are though." He slipped in over and over, stretching the blonde, pressing kisses along his bottom and the backs of taut, shaking thighs. "Turn around and sit in my lap."
He moved away and gave himself a stroke before climbing into his lovers lap. Draco slid a hand up to cup at Harry's jaw.
"You're so fucking hot, Dray." Harry said softly, leaning up to capture his mouth in a searing kiss, taking from him until he was breathless.
"Am I?" He said, tugging at dusky nipples as he rolled his hips down, bumping Harry's cock against his bottom. "I love it when you take control like this, so authoratative, Mr. Potter."
"Do you?" He rummaged for the lube, handing it to the boy. "Get what you can get and slick my cock."
Draco mewled, tapping the bottle on the heel of his hand like before, rocking his hips.
"Don't tease me." Harry muttered, smacking at Draco's cheeks with his length.
"You gonna spank me if I do?"
He slapped at the skin, fingers stinging, clenching his jaw tight as Draco wailed, lurching forward. "Oh, that's what I want to see." He spanked him again.
"Harry!" He cried out, giving him a kiss, sucking his lower lip until it was fat. He sat back, pouring what lube he could into his hand, reaching back and slicking Harry. Draco took a deep breath, trying to steady his frantic heartbeat as he shifted up, pushing Harry inside him. "Damn...damn."
Harry wound his arm around Draco's thin waist, hand splaying on the small of his back, other hand reaching up to cup the back of his head, bringing him in for a kiss as he sank onto his length. "Hmm?"
Draco rolled his eyes, shaking his bangs from his eyes as he was stretched. He let out a long puff of air. "What do you think? One day I think I'll just split in half trying to take all of this."
Harry laughed, leaning his head back against the couch, watching his lover move slowly down his cock. "I doubt you'll split in half." He smoothed his hand up a muscled, quivering torso. "You do look awful good taking all of me."
The blonde gave a breathy laugh, grey eyes dark as he was full. "Do I?" He tugged at the hair at the nape of Harry's neck. He rolled hips after some time, finally adjusted to Harry inside him.
"Yeah, now move before I hold you down and have my way with you."
"You need to have more paitence, Harry." Draco teased, lips parting in a moan as he was spanked hard. He leaned in, wrapping both hands around the brunettes head as he kissed him, starting a slow rhythm. "Just enjoy this." He whispered against his mouth.
He bucked his hips upwards, earning a sharp cry.
"No, stop!" Draco chided. "Let me ride you...slowly." He felt his cheeks color as he looked at his boyfriend, who looked nearly feral, eyes dark and hooded. "I want to feel every...single...bit of you." He bit his lip when he saw Harry's jaw drop open, head snapping back against the couch.
"I'm going to hold you down."
"No you're not." Draco said in a firm tone as he sat back, placing each hand on Harry's knee, hips rolling.
He reached out, clasping Draco's length in both hands, twisting in opposite directions, groaning when the blonde clenched around him. "You need to move faster."
"I don't have to do anything, Mr. Potter." He countered, keeping resolute in his rhythm, body humming as Harry's hands roamed his sensitive flesh.
"You're a brat." He muttered, fingers trailing along jutting hipbones as Draco moved over him.
"You close?"
"No, how can I be close when you're going so slow!" He complained, tugging his lower lip, eyes raking along a pink torso, the blondes chest lifting quickly with each breath.
"You're such a liar!" He giggled, leaning forward and kissing him deeply, sucking at a bruised lower lip. "I know you're just dying to come." Draco said in a soft voice, grey eyes alight as Harry whimpered. He rolled his hips as slowly as he could, feeling the brunette trembling below him. "Mmm, just like that, huh?"
Harry gasped, heart in overdrive as he struggled to maintain. "Fuck, just like that. Keep doing that."
"Stroke me." Draco said, repeating the agonizing hip roll, orgasm pooling in his stomach as he watched his lover keep from tipping over the edge.
He obeyed, thighs quaking as he slid his hand over Draco. He reached around with his free hand, pushing him down as far as he could, slipping deep inside the boy.
"Harry!" He moaned, toes curling as he was filled completely.
"No, take it! I'm coming!" He gripped him, bruising his flesh as he came undone. Harry stroked the blonde fast, feeling him twitch hard.
He wailed, head dropping to his chin as he splashed across Harry's torso. "Oh God!"
Harry growled, pulling him in for a kiss, taking every bit he could before letting the blonde snap back, breathless and pink. "I love you so damn much." He breathed.
"I love you, too." Draco said, collasping against him, tucking his head into the crook of his shoulder.