This started out as a drabble for a writing game where you mix and match characters from different series but ended up a one shot. Which is why Luke Snyder and Draco Malfoy are hooked up.

But after writing this, I have to say I really like this pairing! (Even if it doesn't make sense, lol)
So obviously non-canon compliant, etc.

Enjoy!


Draco Malfoy smiled softly at the man next to him, thinking Luke Snyder was the most beautiful person he'd ever met. Never would he have thought that he, a Malfoy, could be so enchanted by a Muggle. So much so, that he gave up everything - his status, his inheritance - just so he could be with the man.

And he was worth it.

"Draco, is something wrong?" Draco snapped out of his reverie and looked up at his love, whose pretty face was furrowed with concern. Draco shook his head, "No, it's nothing."

"Are you sure?" Luke asked, caressing Draco's soft, platinum locks away from his perfect face.

Draco gave his love a gentle kiss on his full lips. "Never better."

Luke returned Draco's smile, and his gentle kiss. Unable to resist, Luke kissed Draco again, deepening the kiss, opening the blonde's delicate mouth with his own. Draco moaned softly, feeling Luke thread his fingers in his fine hair. Luke gently pulled Draco closer to him, the younger blonde shifting his position on the couch until he was straddling Luke, his knees on either side of his love. Luke kissed the gorgeous witch passionately, running his hands over Draco's lithe body, as Draco wrapped his arms around Luke. Luke slid his hands down to Draco's small, tight ass, kneading it as Draco started to grind his hips into Luke's.

Just as Draco started to devour Luke's ivory neck, the doorbell rang, and the sound of a familiar voice talking on his cell phone could be heard from the other side of the door. "Oh no..." Luke moaned regretfully. "No, no, no, no... not now."

Draco stopped and looked at Luke, "What? Are you expecting anyone?" He asked huskily.

Luke sighed, leaning his forehead against Draco's chest. He nodded, leaning his head back slightly to look up at Draco. "Damian. We're supposed to meet him and his new wife for dinner."

Draco shared Luke's dismay, "That's tonight?" Luke nodded, then said, "I'm sorry - I thought we were supposed to meet them tomorrow." He then had an idea. "Hey, can you - do something...you know..." Luke said slyly.

Draco raised his eyebrows. "You want me to cast a spell on Damian?"

"You don't have to do anything major, just...to give us a little more time..." Luke said softly, caressing Draco's face with his fingers. His thumb traced over his lover's soft lips. Draco gave Luke a sexy smirk and said: "You're really evil, you know that?" Luke just grinned back. Draco leaned over to the side of the couch to retrieve his wand from the drawer of the side table. After thinking a moment of what he could do, he pointed his elm wand towards the front door and firmly stated something which, to

Luke, sounded like Latin. Draco glanced back at Luke. "Done."

Luke was about to ask Draco what he did, but was a bit distracted as his lover gave him a searing kiss...well, he knew Draco wouldn't do anything to hurt Damian...right?

Luke slid his hands from Draco's shoulders down his toned arms, gently removing the wand from his right hand, placing it on the end table to his left. He then wrapped his arms around Draco, the two kissing passionately. Luke then lifted Draco's black t-shirt, revealing his slender, finely sculpted torso. He kissed the beautiful man's pale chest, as Draco pulled his shirt over his head. Luke licked his top lip as he gazed lustily at the beauty before him, Draco's tousled blonde strands partly in his face. Luke then roughly kissed, licked and sucked Draco's bare upper body, working his way down to his lover's tight abs. He unbuttoned Draco's black jeans, sliding them down to release his hard cock. Luke then began to - lightly - stroke Draco, loving the ethereal blonde's reactions. "Ah fuck..." Draco leaned his head back, then looked back down at Luke, reflecting his lustful gaze. "Tease." To which, Luke smirked and took Draco's entire length in his mouth, eliciting a loud moan from his lover. "Oh, fuck yeah..." Draco moaned breathily, Luke's hands sliding Draco's black jeans further down his creamy thighs, revealing his sculptured ass. In between sucking and licking Draco's erection, Luke wet his fingers, then slipped one inside Draco, sliding in and out. Draco whimpered but kept his hips in rhythm to Luke's - now two - fingers inside him as they slid in and out, widening him, as Luke continued to suck him.

Draco's moans became more desperate, his hands in the older man's hair. Luke knew neither of them wouldn't last much longer, so with his left hand he hurriedly unbuttoned his own jeans, releasing his strained cock. He released Draco's own wand temporarily, spitting and licking his hand, then reached down to stroke himself. He then placed both his hands on Draco's slim hips, pushing him down on his erection. Draco let out a cross between a cry and a moan as Luke entered him. Luke inched his way in, not wanting to cause his lover any pain. Draco winced, but relaxed as he pushed himself down on Luke's cock, eyes closed. He felt Luke's hand slide up his chest, then wrapping around the back of his neck. Opening his pretty blue-grey eyes, he looked into Luke's chocolate browns as Luke pulled him down for a deep, loving kiss. Luke began shifting his hips up to meet Draco's, driving his cock deeper inside his love. Draco moaned inside Luke's mouth, kissing him as he rode him, his hips moving in rhythm to Luke's upward thrusts.

Embracing Draco, Luke gently laid him down on the couch, still inside him. Luke moaned as he entered even deeper inside Draco, before quickening his thrusts, his hands on either side of his gorgeous lover. "Ah...Luke...fuck...har-...harder..." Draco begged with a breathy moan. Luke raised an eyebrow, a devilish smile forming on his pretty face. To Draco's surprise, Luke gently withdrew from inside him. But before the beautiful witch could say anything, he found himself flipped over on his hands and knees on the couch. In an instant, Luke roughly reentered and began pounding him mercilessly. Draco cried out in pain and desire as Luke slammed into him, holding onto the side of the couch for support. Draco felt the man's hands grab his hips, as Luciano fucked him, hard. "Luke...ah...Lu-Luke..." Draco licked his right hand and reached down to stroke himself to hasten his orgasm when Luke caught his wrist in time. "Let me..." Draco heard Luke's husky voice in his ear. He felt Luke's long fingers around his cock, which then stroked him in rhythm to Luke's thrusts. Draco howled in ecstasy as he came in Luke's hand.

"Oh yeah, Draco..." Luke felt the orgasm surge through him. "Oh fuck baby, yes..." Luke came hard into Draco, moaning into his lover's back.

Both men collapsed, Draco still leaning on the arm of the couch, Luke still inside him. Draco felt Luke's hand caress his platinum hair, followed by a soft kiss on the back of his neck. Luke gently withdrew from Draco, sitting back on the couch. Draco followed suit, leaning back against Luke's chest, feeling his love's arm around him, Draco's head against Luke's shoulder. Draco closed his eyes and smiled contentedly as he felt Luke softly kiss the side of his head.

"Damian, hi."

Damian smiled at his son's greeting as the front door opened. "Luke - it's good to see you." Damian said warmly as he and Luke hugged briefly. Luke then noticed Damian was alone. "Where's Sharon?"

"Oh, she'll be meeting us at the Lakeview." Damian replied.

"Well, Draco will be a few minutes - would you like something to drink?" Luke asked politely.

"Sure." Damian said slowly. "Tell me - how are things going with Draco?" Luke smiled widely. "Never better." Luke turned to open the liquor cabinet which only held a few bottles of fine wine for guests. He popped open a bottle of rioja (Damian's favorite) and poured his father a glass.

"He's - quite different from Noah." Damian observed, treading carefully. Luke seemed unfazed. "That he is." Luke handed him the glass of wine with an expression Damian couldn't read.

Damian took a sip, trying to find a way to breach the subject, though he wasn't exactly sure of just what he was concerned about. There was nothing outwardly wrong with Draco (aside from his tendency to wear black). There was just... something about him which Damian couldn't put his finger on. Something he didn't trust about the mysterious blonde. Sure, Luke seemed happy - quite happy, in fact - he was absolutely infatuated with Draco. But...what was this nagging feeling that there was more to this young man than Luke was letting on?

Sensing his father's tension, Luke asked, "Damian, is something wrong?"

"No...nothing wrong, just..."Damian tried to put his concern into words without sounding like he was trying to meddle in his son's life. They had a good relationship now, and he didn't want to ruin it.
But before Damian could finish his thought, he heard Draco stepping down the stairs. The blonde was dressed quite nicely - a button up dress shirt, jacket, tie, and dress pants - all black, of course. He extended his hand as he approached Damian. "Hello, Damian - good to see you again." He said with a cool politeness.

Yet Damian returned his politeness and shook his hand. "Yes, good to see you, Draco." He then took a big sip of the wine. "Shall we go?" Damian addressed Luke, who shrugged. "I'm ready when you are." All three walked out the door, with Damian trailing behind. He wished he could have finished his conversation with Luke. Just what was it about Draco that unnerved him so?
He shrugged it off for the moment, as he had to appear sociable. But still...all through the evening (which did turn out very pleasant, by the way), Damian couldn't get rid of his suspicions - though what he was suspicious of, he had no idea. Just...something about Draco...

"So, what did you end up doing?" Luke asked Draco as he slid into bed later that evening.

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Draco asked, not turning away from the book he was reading.

"You know...that - spell you cast..." Luke said his head resting on his hand, propped up on his elbow as he lay on his side, looking up at Draco.

"Oh, that." Draco replied nonchalantly. "It's a - " He tried to think of a way to explain it to a Muggle. "Well, Damian was in a state of...suspended animation."

"Suspended animation?" Luke echoed, his voice scaling up. Draco nodded, turning the page of his book. "Yes - he had no idea of what happened." He glanced over to Luke. "Oh, don't worry, Luke, he's completely unharmed. To him, nothing happened at all. There was no gap between the time I cast the spell to the time I reversed it."

Luke exhaled in relief. "You seem relieved." Draco observed.

"No, I - I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt anyone." Luke said reassuringly.

"But..." Draco offered, as he knew Luke wasn't finished with his thought.

"But..." Luke began, but then sighed, and shook his head. "I don't know...I guess it still freaks me out sometimes." Draco rolled his eyes from behind his book. He loved Luke, but sometimes his muggle-ness was a bit annoying.

"It was YOUR idea, Luke." Draco pointed out.

"I know." Luke said, sitting up. He moved closer to Draco, putting his arm around him. Draco shifted so he was leaning comfortably against Luke's bare chest. Luke kissed Draco's platinum hair. He was quiet for a moment, then said, "But, maybe I shouldn't have asked you to do that." He leaned his head against Draco's. Still embracing his love, Luke gently rubbed Draco's upper arm. "Maybe...you're putting yourself at risk if you do stuff like that here."

Draco put his book down. "Putting myself at risk?" He shook his head. "You worry too much." He went back to his book for a moment, then put it down again and said, "I mean - what would I have to be afraid of?" He snorted. "Muggles?"

"Don't underestimate us Muggles, Draco." Luke said cautiously, "We can be pretty evil."

"I know what evil is." Draco said darkly in a low voice. He felt Luke tighten his embrace. "I know you do." Luke said softly. "That's why I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Nothing is going to happen to me." Draco said emphatically, sitting up and turning towards the man he loved. "Trust me Luke, I'm much safer here than in my world. You think I'm going to worry about some filthy mud -" Draco almost said mudblood but caught himself in time. "- about what people here might do or think, after what I've been through?"

Luke certainly couldn't argue with that - he knew what Draco was up against in his own world. Which is why he offered the beautiful witch refuge here. Well, that and the fact he was madly in love with him. He wasn't one to believe in love at first sight, but the moment he saw Draco, that was it.

Not to mention he didn't expect to fall for a witch. This, in itself, made life rather...interesting...

"I can't argue with you, there." Luke replied. "But, I still worry about you..."

"Well, stop it." Draco replied with a bit of Malfoy haughtiness. But the moment he said it, he felt a little guilty. He wasn't used to someone caring about him - actually worrying themselves over him. Draco had never known love in his own family - to his father he was more a subordinate than a son, and his mother wasn't much better. And the fact that they were going to force him to take the Dark Mark and serve Voldemort, regardless of the danger that would put him in, pretty much said it all. And here was someone whom his parents deemed a lower life form who loved him more than anything.

"I'm sorry." Draco said, softening his tone. He cupped Luke's beautiful face in his left hand, kissing him on his full mouth. "I'm not used to being worried about."

Luke gave him a little smile and returned his kiss. "Well, get used to it." He said firmly. Again, unable to resist the witch's charms, Luke leaned in and kissed Draco, deepening it. As Luke trailed kisses along his lover's jaw, down to his neck, Draco remarked, "Again?" Luke chuckled. "Sorry." He said.

"I didn't say " Draco said with a smirk and laid his book on the nightstand. Luke widened his smile, pulling Draco into his arms, and made love to his witch a second time that evening...