Lost And Found Chapter 16: Pure, unadulterated SMUT, a harry potter fanfic

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WARNING – If you don't want to read about two guys FUCKING then I suggest you skip this chapter entirely.

~ Entrance Hall ~

After leaving Daniel at the Preschool, Harry and Draco walked silently towards their rooms. As they were crossing the Entrance Hall, the doors opened. Dumbledore entered, followed by Severus Snape. Harry stopped to stare at him. Snape looked…almost broken. A shell of the fiercely proud man he used to be.

He felt Draco's hand slip into his and tug him away. "Come on, this is more important than that bastard."

Harry allowed himself to be led away, but not before Dumbledore had noticed him standing there and gave him a tired smile. Harry knew, then, that Snape was not a threat. Dumbledore would never have allowed him in the school if he suspected that Snape was dangerous.

~ Harry, Draco and Daniel's Rooms ~

They were still holding hands when they entered their living room. Harry glanced around curiously. Not much had changed. There was a toy box in the centre of the room, next to the coffee table, and a few other child-related items, but that was all that was different.

"So…" Harry said, unsure of where to start. He knew this talk was long overdue, but he honestly didn't know what to say to this man who had been the centre of his world for a decade. That scared him. Of all people, he should be able to talk to his own husband.

He was startled when Draco threw his arms around his neck and held him tightly, just like Daniel had done (but without the tears). Harry decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth and he wrapped his arms around Draco's waist. His eyes closed as he savoured the feeling of Draco's body so close to his. It had been so long and he had been yearning for it.

"I'm sorry," Draco whispered, his voice breaking slightly.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, Drac," Harry said, his voice thick with emotion. "I know how hard these last two years must have been for you."

"I was intending to argue with you," Draco admitted, pulling away slightly but still holding on to Harry. "I was going to yell and scream and then yell some more. But then I saw you standing there, staring around the room like it was heaven on earth and I just couldn't do it to you. We've been through so much and I just want to forget about it and move forward."

Harry smiled and felt a lone tear streak down his cheek.

"Oh, Harry, don't cry," Draco said hurriedly. He brushed the tear aside and then said gently, "I love you."

"I love you too," Harry replied. His eyes closed as Draco's lips touched his and they kissed for the first time in what felt like forever. It was a rediscovery for both of them. At first tentative and uncertain but that soon gave way to a grand sweeping passion that had been denied for far too long.

"I need you," Harry muttered against Draco's mouth as his hands roamed around Draco's upper body.

"Mmm," Draco replied as he tugged frantically at the buttons on Harry's shirt. He cried out in triumph as the last button popped free and he pushed the shirt from Harry's frame.

"Oh dear god," Draco said as he stared in awe at Harry's well-defined chest and arms.

"I didn't have much else to do except work out," Harry explained shyly.

A hand reached out to trail across his chest and Harry moaned. He closed his eyes for a moment but they snapped open the instant he felt Draco's tongue tracing his stomach. The blonde was now kneeling before him, hands and mouth working overtime in an effort to taste all of Harry that he could.

Harry stared down at the blonde head and buried his hands in the soft hair. There had been a time when he didn't think he'd ever see Draco again, let alone, make love to him.

Draco pulled away from him and tore off his own t-shirt to reveal his pale, undefined torso. He stood up slowly, rubbing his body against Harry's before kissing him firmly and dragging him into the bedroom.

~ Harry and Draco's Bedroom ~

Harry pushed Draco back down onto the bed and kneeled over him. He stared in wonder up at this gorgeous man who had come back to him before Harry kissed him while his hands fumbled with his husband's belt. He felt Harry press feverish kisses down his neck as Harry unzipped his jeans and pulled them off (along with his boots and socks). He resumed his position kissing and licking the blonde man's chest as he pulled his boxer's down inch by agonising inch. Finally, his underwear was thrown aside and Harry stood up to remove his own jeans, boots, socks and boxers.

Draco propped himself up on his elbows and silently watched Harry strip. He bit back a groan as muscular thighs appeared. There was no way working out in a tiny cell would have produced such results, so unless Harry had access to a private gym while he'd been captured, Eve must have given him some other potions that Harry wasn't aware of. Draco's Potions Master brain started analysing the information but he forcefully silenced this part of himself as he reached out to pull a now naked Harry back onto the bed with him.

"Need you inside me," Draco said. He groaned as he felt Harry's hand wrap around him and start stroking.

"Soon," Harry replied, sliding down to take Draco into his mouth.

"Oh god," Draco cried out as he threw his head back in ecstasy. No more coherent words were possible as Harry worked his magic. Draco pressed his body back onto the bed, trying hard not to arch up and thrust madly into Harry's mouth. Two celibate years had taken their toll though and he couldn't control himself as he came in his husband's mouth.

"Mmm, you taste so good," Harry said as moved back up to kiss his husband thoroughly. He stretched out a hand to rummage around in the top drawer of the bedside table and finally found what he was looking for. He squeezed some lubricant from the small tube onto his fingers and probed Draco gently. He moaned as Harry's fingers stretched him. If there was a better feeling in the world than this, Draco didn't know what it was (and didn't much care).

"Now," he gasped. "Fuck me now."

Harry did as he was told and slid inside Draco smoothly. He stayed perfectly still, green eyes staring down into wide silver eyes. Draco squeezed his muscles around Harry, causing the dark-haired man to groan and start moving slowly in and out. They moved in tandem, thrusting and writhing on the bed, each moaning and murmuring words of encouragement. It was a world away from their last time together, when Harry was completely silent and uncaring of Draco's enjoyment.

Draco gasped as Harry's hand once again wrapped around him and stroked him firmly. He could feel another orgasm building inside him. He tried to push the feeling aside, wanting to prolong this beautiful act for as long as he could but that just made it worse. Draco convulsed as he came all over Harry's stomach. His muscles clenched around Harry who continued to thrust inside Draco before he came inside him, screaming Draco's name.

Harry collapsed on top of Draco, sweat dripping down his face. Draco wrapped arms around Harry and pressed a kiss to his forehead, both of them were trying to catch their breaths.

"That was…" Harry started to say.

"Amazing," Draco finished for him. Harry rolled onto his side, pulling Draco with him.

"It certainly was," Harry murmured, brushing Draco's hair out of his eyes. He snuggled closer to the blonde man and closed his eyes.

"Don't go to sleep," Draco said. "We have to go to dinner now,"

Harry's eyes snapped open. "What?"

"We promised Daniel we'd be there," Draco reminded him and then favoured him with a naughty grin. "We'd better take a shower first. Come on."

~ The Great Hall ~

Harry and Draco walked in to dinner holding hands. Draco felt an uncontrollable urge to keep Harry as close as possible to ensure that nothing bad ever happened to him again. He was currently debating whether or not Albus would allow Harry to be his assistant when he was teaching classes.

Hermione's eyes widened as she noticed them both. Draco grinned at her.

"Your back together?" she cried, standing up to hug them both. "Oh, I'm so happy for you."

Sirius, Remus and Ron joined in their celebration.

All up and down the staff table, there were smiles and words of congratulations. Daniel was happy to see his fathers again and spent the entire meal sitting on Harry's lap.

Towards the end of the meal, Albus made his way down to their end of the table.

"I am delighted to see the two of you together again," he said warmly to Harry and Draco. "It warms my heart to know that you have been able to move beyond the past and into the future."

"Thank you, Albus," Harry said, smiling at the older man. "But what's happening with Snape?"

"Ah, yes. Severus," Albus said heavily. "It would appear that I judged him too harshly when I fired him all those years ago. He has been under the influence of the Imperius Curse all this time. He never did anything to warrant being fired. Miss Williams forced him to admit to something he hadn't done. By the way, Miss Williams had been given the Dementor's Kiss for casting an Unforgivable on a human being."

"So you're saying that Snape didn't do anything inappropriate with Eve?" Sirius asked.

Albus sighed. "No, he didn't. He is at this moment recuperating from his ordeal in the Hospital Wing."

Draco noticed Neville slipping out of the hall discretely. He turned to raise an eyebrow at Hermione.

"Well, he did have that fling with Severus at the end of our seventh year," she reminded him, whispering in his ear so the others wouldn't hear.

TBC