Again, Draco didn't answer. Instead, he leaned into Harry and put his head
on Harry's chest. Harry put his arms around him.
They sat like that for a long time. Then Draco answered.
"Why didn't you want to be my friend, Harry? He whimpered.
Harry was shocked to hear Draco call him by his first name. "Well you weren't exactly nice to Ron."
"I was jealous." Draco hated admitting that he was wrong in some form or another, but anything to prove to Harry that he wanted him.
"Whatever for?"
Again, Draco stayed silent.
"Well if you can't tell me," said Harry huffily, " why don't you show me?"
Draco's eyes widened. 'Bloody hell.' He thought. ' I can't show him.'
He wiggled out of Harry's arms then turned to face him, staring straight into his eyes. As usual, Harry stared back. But this timed he noticed that Harry was breathing quite irregularly. Using the chance that he had, Draco inched closer to Harry's face until they were practically touching.
He could feel Harry breath on him, oh god, he could even smell the hot, sweet air that blowed over his face ever so gently.
Harry's ever-so-cute confused look came back onto his face.
"What are." he started. But he didn't back away from Draco.
"Shhh."
Draco placed a shaking, long white finger on Harry's lips to quiet him and Harry nodded slightly, closing his eyes and purring under his breath.
"Good." Draco whispered.
He edged closer to Harry's face so their noses were touching and tilted his head slightly to the side before pressing his lips to Harry's and closing his eyes.
It was only a brief touching of their lips, but they both understood that they wanted each other.
"Will we continue?" Draco breathed. It wasn't a question.
He leaned into Harry again and felt the familiar comfortable heat and softness of Harry's lips against his own. Unable to take it any more, he let his tongue snake out and push against Harry's lips begging for entrance. Harry hesitated for a few moments before parting his mouth slightly for Draco's tongue to enter.
As soon as they met, their tongues danced together, battling and caressing each other in a war of passion, which the two boys felt for each other. Their kiss only broke when Draco rolled onto Harry and they both let out a moan when their erections met.
Much to Harry's annoyance, Draco rolled off him.
"Draco. please. please.I want you." Harry moaned, clinging to the other boy's chest.
"No." Draco teased. "You're still wet Harry." He leaner closer and whispered in his ear. "Let me dry you off."
He reached down and grabbed some of the blanket in his hand and wiped it slowly over Harry's thighs, tantalisingly avoiding the part Harry wanted touched most. Finally he got to that part and circled around it before the softness of the blanket collided with Harry's penis.
He rubbed the material up and down over and over, holding Harry's hands away from him with his other arm, while he begged (and purred) continually.
Slowly, Draco dropped the pressure in his touch, until he knew Harry could just about feel it.
He loved teasing him. He thought, grinning, as Harry begged him to keep going.
Then he stopped altogether.
"Draco. I hate you.keep going." Harry growled, his voice dripping with lust.
Draco could hardly stop himself from laughing.
He bent back up to Harry's mouth for another quick kiss before going back down again to Harry's cock.
Harry gasped as he felt Draco's warm, wet mouth close around his arousal and started to purr higher as he felt him suck gently at the tip.
"Do you like this Harry?" said Draco, turning his head to look at Harry, and giggled when he saw the shocked look on his face which clearly said, "You are kidding me, right?!"
He continued to suck on Harry's cock and ran his tongue along the small slit at the tip. Harry purred/moaned. he couldn't really tell what sound he was making. All he knew was that Harry was enjoying what his former-enemy was doing on him.
All too soon, it was nearly over. Harry bucked and thrusted uncontrollably into Draco's mouth as he came, spurting out his hot liquid over Draco's tongue.
"Draco." gasped Harry. "That was brilliant."
Draco smiled and went up to lie back beside Harry and ran his fingers through his messy, sweaty hair.
"Now I'll do the same for you." Harry said, bending down.
'Well," Draco thought, "I can't argue with that.'
A/N: ok, I've finally wrote that chapter! I hope you enjoy it no matter how crap it's written ^-^. Please review, I love getting them!!!! Hugs, Laura Radcliffe. Oh, 1 thing, I got a review that said: "It should be a lemon. The Great Anyway says so. If you're smart, you will realize who I am. Continue." Well.. Who the hell r u?!!! hehe. Mail me at dannyradcliffe_lover@hotmail.com if u couldn't be bothered going to my info ^_^ :P
They sat like that for a long time. Then Draco answered.
"Why didn't you want to be my friend, Harry? He whimpered.
Harry was shocked to hear Draco call him by his first name. "Well you weren't exactly nice to Ron."
"I was jealous." Draco hated admitting that he was wrong in some form or another, but anything to prove to Harry that he wanted him.
"Whatever for?"
Again, Draco stayed silent.
"Well if you can't tell me," said Harry huffily, " why don't you show me?"
Draco's eyes widened. 'Bloody hell.' He thought. ' I can't show him.'
He wiggled out of Harry's arms then turned to face him, staring straight into his eyes. As usual, Harry stared back. But this timed he noticed that Harry was breathing quite irregularly. Using the chance that he had, Draco inched closer to Harry's face until they were practically touching.
He could feel Harry breath on him, oh god, he could even smell the hot, sweet air that blowed over his face ever so gently.
Harry's ever-so-cute confused look came back onto his face.
"What are." he started. But he didn't back away from Draco.
"Shhh."
Draco placed a shaking, long white finger on Harry's lips to quiet him and Harry nodded slightly, closing his eyes and purring under his breath.
"Good." Draco whispered.
He edged closer to Harry's face so their noses were touching and tilted his head slightly to the side before pressing his lips to Harry's and closing his eyes.
It was only a brief touching of their lips, but they both understood that they wanted each other.
"Will we continue?" Draco breathed. It wasn't a question.
He leaned into Harry again and felt the familiar comfortable heat and softness of Harry's lips against his own. Unable to take it any more, he let his tongue snake out and push against Harry's lips begging for entrance. Harry hesitated for a few moments before parting his mouth slightly for Draco's tongue to enter.
As soon as they met, their tongues danced together, battling and caressing each other in a war of passion, which the two boys felt for each other. Their kiss only broke when Draco rolled onto Harry and they both let out a moan when their erections met.
Much to Harry's annoyance, Draco rolled off him.
"Draco. please. please.I want you." Harry moaned, clinging to the other boy's chest.
"No." Draco teased. "You're still wet Harry." He leaner closer and whispered in his ear. "Let me dry you off."
He reached down and grabbed some of the blanket in his hand and wiped it slowly over Harry's thighs, tantalisingly avoiding the part Harry wanted touched most. Finally he got to that part and circled around it before the softness of the blanket collided with Harry's penis.
He rubbed the material up and down over and over, holding Harry's hands away from him with his other arm, while he begged (and purred) continually.
Slowly, Draco dropped the pressure in his touch, until he knew Harry could just about feel it.
He loved teasing him. He thought, grinning, as Harry begged him to keep going.
Then he stopped altogether.
"Draco. I hate you.keep going." Harry growled, his voice dripping with lust.
Draco could hardly stop himself from laughing.
He bent back up to Harry's mouth for another quick kiss before going back down again to Harry's cock.
Harry gasped as he felt Draco's warm, wet mouth close around his arousal and started to purr higher as he felt him suck gently at the tip.
"Do you like this Harry?" said Draco, turning his head to look at Harry, and giggled when he saw the shocked look on his face which clearly said, "You are kidding me, right?!"
He continued to suck on Harry's cock and ran his tongue along the small slit at the tip. Harry purred/moaned. he couldn't really tell what sound he was making. All he knew was that Harry was enjoying what his former-enemy was doing on him.
All too soon, it was nearly over. Harry bucked and thrusted uncontrollably into Draco's mouth as he came, spurting out his hot liquid over Draco's tongue.
"Draco." gasped Harry. "That was brilliant."
Draco smiled and went up to lie back beside Harry and ran his fingers through his messy, sweaty hair.
"Now I'll do the same for you." Harry said, bending down.
'Well," Draco thought, "I can't argue with that.'
A/N: ok, I've finally wrote that chapter! I hope you enjoy it no matter how crap it's written ^-^. Please review, I love getting them!!!! Hugs, Laura Radcliffe. Oh, 1 thing, I got a review that said: "It should be a lemon. The Great Anyway says so. If you're smart, you will realize who I am. Continue." Well.. Who the hell r u?!!! hehe. Mail me at dannyradcliffe_lover@hotmail.com if u couldn't be bothered going to my info ^_^ :P