Hello Chapter 7! Sorry it has taken me so long, I have been vury sick. I told yall that this chapter was going to be a day of draco and harry in bed. As promised it is. But its short. Sorry about that. Im just really sleepy.
Thanks for mah reviews. =) It makes me feel special.
Yes, smut. But not well written. I don't feel like being horrible graphic today, Ill just do it in mah style. Note, this chapter isnt beta read.. Ima send it to her in a bit. Thanks in advace Fizzy!
Now onto...

Chapter 7, Cause this is Thriller, thrill the night.

The sun was already high in the sky when they woke up.
Morning Draco. Harry tired to sound enthusiastic, but couldn't, he was still rather sleepy.
When did we get on a first name basis? Draco put on a sly, come hither smile.
Well after you fuck someone till they scream your name, I think that allows it. Harry smirked.
Oh really?
Yes, really.
Draco dragged him in closer. They sat there for a moment, searching each others eyes. Draco leaned in to kiss him. Harry moved his head up, and kissed Draco's forehead.
I cant be seen here, we will both get into so much trouble.

I told you first names have rights after doing that! Harry smiled.
Fine, fine fine. Now, you have that cloak of yours, and its Sunday! Just stay in bed and owl Weasly if you want to. I bed his blushes next time he sees you. He raised an eyebrow.
I should take you on that bet. But I don't want to, I think he will blush say hi' and walk away. Gimme a moment, I'll owl Ron.
Fine, Ill just sit here doing mah sexy pose till you come back.
Oh, all for little ole' me? I feel so honored. Harry clasped his hand to his chest.
Oh, just hurry up will you.
Harry stuck out his tongue. He put the old cloak on, searched for a quill, parchment, and an owl. He deiced to use Draco's. He licked the tip of the quill, and began to write.
Ron,
Im fine, just to let you know. I stayed at Dra- Malfoys last night. Ill also be staying the day here. Just to let you know. I say that a lot don't I? Anyway. Im ok, and a I will tell you what happened(if you want to know of course) when I get back to the dorms later.
-Harry.

Harry surveyed the letter. It seemed all well and good to him. He tied the letter to Malfoys eagle owl's leg. The owl was a bit skittish at first, but eventually went on his way.
Draco, your owls scared of me.
Good, he should be. Draco said this as it is natural. As he expected it.

I told him to be. He is doing what he is told, which is good.
Harry just stared at him. Then thought of better things to do. This time Harry leaned in for the a kiss. Draco caught him though, kissed him on his forehead, and whispered with his lips still on Harry's head. I believe Mr. Potter. You have an owl.
//God damn Ron! AGH! Just when all the good stuff is about to happen. //
It would seem so, but it can wait. Harry leaned in again.
Draco leaned in close, you should read that. Draco was doing this for his best interest. He wanted to read that letter also.
Ugh, fine.
Don't pout like that.
So now you are telling me what to do?
Yes, hurry up and read that letter, so I can give you a blow job.
Harry stifled a giggle.
//I cant believe I almost giggled. Well now we know who the girl is in the relationship. Oh, I'll just read the damn letter.

Harry,
I was wondering where you were. Ya, I suppose you can tell me about it when you get back. No rush though, I think I have to brace myself.
-Ron


Well, I guess that's good right?
Yes Draco, its good. Harry threw the letter aside. He straddled Draco. He started kissing Draco's neck.
Fucking finally I say.
Harry shut him up by gently tugging his bottom lip. Draco reached under Harry's shirt.
Harry tell me something I don't know about you.
Harry nipped at his collar bone I know the whole song and dance to Thriller. Harry ran his fingers over the purebloods stomach. Draco was in awe, well that's what Draco said later on. Really he didn't know what to say.
Draco, tell me something about you I don't know.
He tugged Harry's shirt off, licked up Harry's happy trail. My favorite band of all time is Queen.
Harry raised an eyebrow. Well, I guess there is nothing according to taste.
One can say the same thing about you, you know.
I know, but that's just the only song I like of his. Actually I like Runs and Roses.

Want to get back to foreplay? Or will this conversation continue.
Oh, I choose foreplay.
Harry leaned down, undid Draco's silky pjs. I thought you would. Harry offhandedly commented.
No, you lay back, Its my turn.
I can deal with that. Harry started to lay down on his back, bringing Draco with him. They lined up idealy. Their hips grinding into each others. Harry started moaning.
Draco, please..
Draco nipped his way down Harry's chest, stopping at his belly button to blow into.
Harry quivered.
//Holy shit, who thought that would, do well, that//
Draco sucked on Harry's hip for a moment, and went further. He pulled himself to look at Harry's eyes, as he pulled the tie on Harry's pj bottoms.
Are you sure.'
You ask, just so you can hear me say, Yes Draco, be my sex god. Harry's breaking was stuttered, quick, with out much left in him.
Draco moved his hand down to stroke the swollen head.
At that moment, Harry almost had it.
//Fuck he better hurry, he's to good at this.//
Draco went back down after seeing Harry's eyes almost go back into his head. Slowly put the head in his mouth, teasing it with his teeth. He took all of Harry in him, for draco he wanted this done fast, he wanted to go back to talk. At this Draco was tempted to slap himself.
Oh Draco, please, please I cant take it.. Harry's skin was crawling. His legs started to close in on each other. Draco understood. He ran his tongue up, and considered on the head, while using a hand to stroke the forgotten part. He squeezed harder than he normally would. Harry couldn't stand it, his hips arched up, and he screamed. He didn't realize he was did. Draco swallowed, and put his head on Harry's stomach, with his hands propping his head up.
Tell me Im good.
Give me a minute, and when I can string more words than holy shit Ill tell you.
Draco smiled, he thought he would get a remark back, not an agreement.
Your good. Fuck, your good.
Draco started to wonder about the time, the sun was setting.
You should get back. He kissed him on the forehead.
See you tomorrow. Harry kissed his neck, put his cloak on, and walked out the door.

Harry left his cloak on, and walked strait up to his room. When he got there, he saw a note sitting on it. Picking it up, he studied it.

Take me down to the paradise city, where the grass is green, and the BOYs are pretty. Oh wont you please take me home.

Harry smiled, turned the note over and wrote.

Is this the real life, is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality.

Harry smiled at himself, and sent his letter.



Holy crap, this chapter is much longer than I thought it would be. Ima proud of me. :)
Note, I love guns and roses, queen, and thriller. Only song I like by him also. :D
Leave me a review. Tell me what yall want to see.
Lurve,
Nataliefly.