* What am I going to do now? *
Disclaimer: Anything you recognise is not mine it belongs to JK Rowling. Nothing is being made from this its just for fun.
Summary: A challenge is issued and a bet is made but how are they going to cope with the consequences.
A/N: Sorry for the delay in this chapter its not been beta'd (my beta has been very busy), so decided to post and worry about it later. How you enjoy and thanks for the reviews.
* Claiming his prize *
Not giving Draco chance to respond Harry slid one arm around his waist, effectively anchoring their bodies together. The other hand was used to brush the soft silver blonde locks away from the glistening skin at the nape of Draco's neck.
It was then that Draco felt the feather light kisses running over the sensitive skin. A shallow gasp escaped as the mouth assaulting his neck latched onto the bottom of his ear lobe and gently caressed it before suckling it.
A groan of disappointment slipped past his lips as the mouth released its tantalizing grip but this feeling didn't get chance to settle as he felt the arm at his waist spin him around. Draco felt his chest come into contact with Harry's, next a hand had raised cradling at the base of his neck and then his mouth was captured in a breath-taking kiss. Harry's tongue tickled Draco's bottom lip begging for entry, which to Harry's surprise was not denied.
Draco's mind was reeling under the expert administrations of biggest enemy. Draco submitted to the other boy it was a new experience for him, he'd always called the shots before and this role reversal was causing havoc on his senses. In the back of his mind a small nagging voice was reminding him that he was supposed to be protesting but as a fresh set of enticing sensations rippled through his body he simply told it to sod off.
Harry's mouth was wandering again licking and kissing along Draco's jaw, causing him to raise his chin to give Harry better access to his neck. At that moment Draco felt his robes being released and slipping over his shoulders and pooling on the floor at his feet.
As Harry reach the small hollow at the base of Draco's throat his Gryffindor nobility kicked in, pulling back slightly Harry said in low husky voice, "Draco if you don't want to do this, I won't force you," pausing Harry dropped a few more soft tender kisses before saying, "but I'm not going to be able to stop if we go much further."
As the words left his mouth Harry detached him self from Draco the gap between them was miniscule but enough to leave Draco bereft of the contact.
Harry had thrown the ball in into Draco's court and his mind reeled under the weight. Bloody Gryffindor's he thought why do they have to be so bloody honourable, a Slytherin would have just plundered and buggered the consequences.
For the first time in his life Draco found his hands shaking as he raised them to the fastening on Harry's robe. Releasing it Draco pushed the deep red and gold robes over Harry's shoulders, as he whispered, "Then don't stop," into the other boy's ear. His hands had now found their way around Harry's neck and Draco pulled Harry to him.
Harry took the invitation full force and was soon devouring Draco's mouth again, his hands running down the other boy's body and settling at the base of Draco's fine green jumper. Fingers edging under the elegant green lambs wool jumper and pushed it up, so that inch by inch the creamy smooth skin was exposed.
This started a clothes trade off, item-by-item until they were both stood in just underwear in the middle of the changing rooms.
Hooking his leg behind Draco's Harry nudge him backwards and gradually lowered his prize down onto the soft bed made from their discarded clothes. Before Draco could ponder the situation his body was covered by Harry's and he arched to Harry's touch as he found Harry's hands and mouth roaming all over every bare inch of his silky smooth skin.
The silencing charm was put to good use over the next thirty minutes. Harry manoeuvred his way around Draco's body, his actions becoming fever pitch with every groan, growl, moan and scream he pulled from the body beneath him.
The screaming was mostly in response to a mixture of the zealous blowjob Harry was giving him and the expert preparation his fingers were doing for what was to come next or maybe it was more in tormented frustration as Harry released him from the warm depths of his mouth too soon.
Harry snaked his way back up Draco's body capturing his mouth in one more kiss before his lust laden voice said, "I want to see your face when you come."
What Draco didn't know was that this was Harry's real prize watching the Slytherin in the throws of a mind-blowing orgasm.
Raising Draco's legs Harry entered him in fluid movement and as the urgency of their combined desire increase it wasn't long before Draco was exactly were Harry wanted him. Eyes firmly fixed on the face of the Slytherin, Harry watched as the blonde arched into him as waves of pleasure crashed through his body. It was more than Harry could cope with he found him self flying over the edge of his own orgasm and spilling is seed inside the Draco.
Opening his eyes Harry found him self still lay there on top of Draco with his arms tightly wrapped around him. The sight was like a sledgehammer hitting him full in the stomach and he knew he was well and truly done for. As his heart rate was slowly but surely returning to something resembling normal one thought ran through Harry's mind how am I going to live without this?
Harry could feel Draco's breathing becoming more steady and even beneath him, dropping his eyes to look into the soft grey orbs bellow him Harry couldn't resist just one more kiss.
Rolling off Draco Harry picked through the pile of clothes that were now strewn over the floor of the changing room and silently got dressed. Draco sat up and hugged his knees to his chest as he watched Harry dress.
The silence between them was deafening, would they still be enemies or would they be lovers or was this a one-time occurrence, the prize for winning a bet.
Quidditch robes now securely covering his body Harry turned to look at Draco and started to say, "Draco I …" but he was cut off as Draco raised his hand.
Head still resting on his knees Draco said, "Don't Harry," as the other boys name left his lips Draco looked up in time to catch the surprised expression on Harry's face. Dropping his eyes again he said, "Please just go."
He didn't see Harry leave but as the door clicked shut Draco looked up to confirm that he was now alone.
A/N: Thanks for reading. Please click the button and leave a review I really would appreciate knowing what you think, also is this ok for an R rating.