Disclaimer: You know all about it! Okay. If you don't, I don't own Harry,
Draco, Hermione, Ron, The Professors, The student body, Voldemort, The
death eaters, The houses, The castle, the forbidden forest, etc. I own the
plot though.
No one else reviewed. WAAAAAAHH!!!! It's okay, anyway. Promise to review? Please? Please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sorry people, but since no one reviewed, and I didn't get any suggestions, I had to chose what was going to happen on my own judgment. If you don't like what the chapter turned out like, let me know what you want, okay?
By the way, /blah blah blah/ are Harry's thoughts, //words// are Draco's. *words* denote action, or whatsoever. Figure it out!! Thanks!!
People, people. I hate begging!! Puh-leasee!!!!!!!!! Review. Ok? Please!! I need reviews!! I need suggestions! I need requests! I need flames! Well flames, not really. But PLEASE!!!
Male x Male SLASH! If gay sex offends you, skip this chapter!! Though I don't recommend it, since you'll be missing quite a few details.
Chapter 3: The 'Dreams'
This time Harry, instead of dreaming about the usual nightmares, dreamed of a certain silver-blond haired Slytherin boy of his age. His dreams were good. Too good. He ended up waking Draco (A/N: Again!!) by moaning, squirming. and with a. let's say evident bulge in his pants.
"For Pete's sake Potter! This is the second time you've." Draco's complaint was cut off when he saw the bulge in Harry's pants. Harry, upon hearing Draco's outburst was rudely disturbed from his. peaceful slumber. His eyelids slowly fluttered open.
"Well, hullo there." Draco remarked, still staring at Harry's arousal. Harry blushed, thankful for the dark. "Potter. Is that your wand in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Draco started. "What does it look like, Draco?" Harry said. "Well Harry, looks like I'm happy to see you too." Draco replied. Harry blushed a darker shade of red.
"You know Harry; I can help you with that." Draco said pointing at Harry's erection. "Well then, Dray. Help me." Harry offered, his voice low and husky (A/N: Of course it's husky!!! Harry just woke up. Aha! I know what you're thinking! You're thinking Harry wants to seduce Draco. No!!! He he.).
They ended up lip locked. Hands at each other's arousals, stroking through their now very tight boxers, which were discarded along with their shirts and pajamas. Draco's tongue laced with Harry's, stroking and tasting. Draco broke the kiss and trailed a path with kisses, stopping at one area, sucking, nipping and licking.
This soon enough created a very visible, recognizable Malfoy love-bite. //Harry's going to go through a whole lot of trouble to hide that// Draco chuckled to himself. He licked around Harry's neck, eventually stopping at Harry's earlobe, licking and nibbling.
It made Harry shiver, the effects Draco was having on him. Draco licked Harry's neck, just below his ear, going down, and back up. Harry moaned. Draco's hands, which were wandering about, exploring Harry's body, rested on Harry's arousal.
Harry nearly screamed (A/N: Okay, sorry for calling you people perverts last chapter. I give up. Here's another use for the silencing charm.). Draco moved his hand up and down. Harry moaned. Screamed. Begged for more.
Draco experimentally licked at Harry's nipple. He got a gasp in return. He grew bolder and sucked at it, gently. Swirling his tongue around it. Draco's mouth left Harry's nipple. Harry's protest turned into a yell when Draco licked Harry's cock. (A/N: It disturbs me to use the word penis or cock in writing. I'm avoiding it as much as possible, thanks!)
"You like this, don't you, Harry? Scream for more. Beg for more." Draco said, whilst teasing Harry. "Sto-hp teah-singh meDrac-oh! Youkno-hw Ih l- like it! Please!!" Harry begged. "Well, that's okay enough. Here goes!" Harry gasped loudly when Draco's mouth suddenly engulfed Harry's mouth.
Harry's reflexes got the better of him and he thrust his hips upward, deeper into Draco's mouth. Draco licked, swirled his tongue and sucked. Deepthroating Harry's cock (A/N: There goes the icky word again. *sigh*). Harry struggled to contain himself. But he couldn't help shouting. "Draco! Ah! Ih-m co-ohming!!"
And so he came in Draco's mouth. Draco swallowed Harry's cum hungrily. "Yum, Potter. You taste good." Draco kissed Harry, letting him taste himself. "Your turn Dray." Harry panted, catching his breath.
Harry rested for a while before grabbing hold of Malfoy's erection. He moved his hands up and down, following Draco's example a while ago. Draco moaned, but since he's more experienced, he didn't scream like Harry. Sure there was an occasional yell, but not as frequently as Harry.
Harry continued jerking Draco off. One hand went upwards, another downwards. Meeting in the middle. The sensation that Draco got from it was incredible. He couldn't help screaming at that point. Harry licked the tip of Draco's cock (A/N: I'm not saying anything this time. I'm keeping my mouth shut. Bitch slap me if I say another thing about cock. Okay?), emitting a moan.
"Gawd Poh-tterh, where'd you l-leahrn th-that?" Draco asked. "Experimenting, Dray. Try it sometime." Draco nodded. He definitely wanted to try that. Harry continued his 'technique' and Draco kept screaming. Soon enough Draco came, shouting Harry's name. Draco shot his load into Harry's ready mouth. Harry swallowed gratefully. Harry lay back down beside Draco and cast some cleaning spells. He cuddled with Draco, and pulled the sheets back on. Just before Harry fell asleep, he heard Draco mutter, "Bloody brilliant." Then he drifted off.
The next morning, both boys slept in late. They didn't have classes that day, or week. Dumbledore decided to give them the rest of the week off, prior to the very unlucky events that happened just yesterday noon.
Draco woke up first. He stared at the boy in his arms. The boy looked so peaceful. And secure. He thought about last nights events. It brought a smile to his face. Remembering how Harry had. jerked him off. He was pulled out of his thoughts when the boy in his arms stirred.
Harry finally woke up. He stretched his body like a graceful cat. Draco smiled. "Morning, bootiful." Draco offered. "Morning yourself, babyface." Harry replied. Harry glanced at his wrist watch and gasped. Draco, hearing Harry gasp, asked, "What's wrong, Harry?" Harry pointed at his watch. "Draco, we're late for our classes!!!" Harry began.
"Shhh! Harry! You're screaming my ears out!" "Why, I was screaming last night too! And so were you!" Harry continued. Draco turned beet red and replied, "Did you not listen last night, Harry? Dumbledore mentioned he was giving the rest of the week off. No classes. More time for us." Draco offered, smiling.
[A/N: SORRY!! I forgot to mention the rest of the week off thing in the first chapter. Now you know.]
Harry tried to remember, but gave up. "Dray, I think we need to shower." Harry stated. Draco agreed. They headed towards the bathroom, Harry's head on Draco's shoulder. They reached their destination and stripped, entering a stall lip locked.
After they showered, they dried quickly and put their clothes on. They were just in time for lunch. "Um. Harry?" Draco said, seeking Harry's attention. "What is it?" Harry replied, while buttoning his robe. Draco took an nervous breath. "Uhh. Idon't know how to say this, but doyouwanttotryarelationship?" //There, over and done with// Harry's eyes brightened and he hugged Draco.
"Thought you'd never ask, Dray. Of course I would."
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So, how'd you like this chapter? Suggestions, please review!! Please? Please? I'm begging you!!! *kneels before you* Well, I have more pride than that, but. Please? I hope you liked it. R&R pls.
No one else reviewed. WAAAAAAHH!!!! It's okay, anyway. Promise to review? Please? Please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sorry people, but since no one reviewed, and I didn't get any suggestions, I had to chose what was going to happen on my own judgment. If you don't like what the chapter turned out like, let me know what you want, okay?
By the way, /blah blah blah/ are Harry's thoughts, //words// are Draco's. *words* denote action, or whatsoever. Figure it out!! Thanks!!
People, people. I hate begging!! Puh-leasee!!!!!!!!! Review. Ok? Please!! I need reviews!! I need suggestions! I need requests! I need flames! Well flames, not really. But PLEASE!!!
Male x Male SLASH! If gay sex offends you, skip this chapter!! Though I don't recommend it, since you'll be missing quite a few details.
Chapter 3: The 'Dreams'
This time Harry, instead of dreaming about the usual nightmares, dreamed of a certain silver-blond haired Slytherin boy of his age. His dreams were good. Too good. He ended up waking Draco (A/N: Again!!) by moaning, squirming. and with a. let's say evident bulge in his pants.
"For Pete's sake Potter! This is the second time you've." Draco's complaint was cut off when he saw the bulge in Harry's pants. Harry, upon hearing Draco's outburst was rudely disturbed from his. peaceful slumber. His eyelids slowly fluttered open.
"Well, hullo there." Draco remarked, still staring at Harry's arousal. Harry blushed, thankful for the dark. "Potter. Is that your wand in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Draco started. "What does it look like, Draco?" Harry said. "Well Harry, looks like I'm happy to see you too." Draco replied. Harry blushed a darker shade of red.
"You know Harry; I can help you with that." Draco said pointing at Harry's erection. "Well then, Dray. Help me." Harry offered, his voice low and husky (A/N: Of course it's husky!!! Harry just woke up. Aha! I know what you're thinking! You're thinking Harry wants to seduce Draco. No!!! He he.).
They ended up lip locked. Hands at each other's arousals, stroking through their now very tight boxers, which were discarded along with their shirts and pajamas. Draco's tongue laced with Harry's, stroking and tasting. Draco broke the kiss and trailed a path with kisses, stopping at one area, sucking, nipping and licking.
This soon enough created a very visible, recognizable Malfoy love-bite. //Harry's going to go through a whole lot of trouble to hide that// Draco chuckled to himself. He licked around Harry's neck, eventually stopping at Harry's earlobe, licking and nibbling.
It made Harry shiver, the effects Draco was having on him. Draco licked Harry's neck, just below his ear, going down, and back up. Harry moaned. Draco's hands, which were wandering about, exploring Harry's body, rested on Harry's arousal.
Harry nearly screamed (A/N: Okay, sorry for calling you people perverts last chapter. I give up. Here's another use for the silencing charm.). Draco moved his hand up and down. Harry moaned. Screamed. Begged for more.
Draco experimentally licked at Harry's nipple. He got a gasp in return. He grew bolder and sucked at it, gently. Swirling his tongue around it. Draco's mouth left Harry's nipple. Harry's protest turned into a yell when Draco licked Harry's cock. (A/N: It disturbs me to use the word penis or cock in writing. I'm avoiding it as much as possible, thanks!)
"You like this, don't you, Harry? Scream for more. Beg for more." Draco said, whilst teasing Harry. "Sto-hp teah-singh meDrac-oh! Youkno-hw Ih l- like it! Please!!" Harry begged. "Well, that's okay enough. Here goes!" Harry gasped loudly when Draco's mouth suddenly engulfed Harry's mouth.
Harry's reflexes got the better of him and he thrust his hips upward, deeper into Draco's mouth. Draco licked, swirled his tongue and sucked. Deepthroating Harry's cock (A/N: There goes the icky word again. *sigh*). Harry struggled to contain himself. But he couldn't help shouting. "Draco! Ah! Ih-m co-ohming!!"
And so he came in Draco's mouth. Draco swallowed Harry's cum hungrily. "Yum, Potter. You taste good." Draco kissed Harry, letting him taste himself. "Your turn Dray." Harry panted, catching his breath.
Harry rested for a while before grabbing hold of Malfoy's erection. He moved his hands up and down, following Draco's example a while ago. Draco moaned, but since he's more experienced, he didn't scream like Harry. Sure there was an occasional yell, but not as frequently as Harry.
Harry continued jerking Draco off. One hand went upwards, another downwards. Meeting in the middle. The sensation that Draco got from it was incredible. He couldn't help screaming at that point. Harry licked the tip of Draco's cock (A/N: I'm not saying anything this time. I'm keeping my mouth shut. Bitch slap me if I say another thing about cock. Okay?), emitting a moan.
"Gawd Poh-tterh, where'd you l-leahrn th-that?" Draco asked. "Experimenting, Dray. Try it sometime." Draco nodded. He definitely wanted to try that. Harry continued his 'technique' and Draco kept screaming. Soon enough Draco came, shouting Harry's name. Draco shot his load into Harry's ready mouth. Harry swallowed gratefully. Harry lay back down beside Draco and cast some cleaning spells. He cuddled with Draco, and pulled the sheets back on. Just before Harry fell asleep, he heard Draco mutter, "Bloody brilliant." Then he drifted off.
The next morning, both boys slept in late. They didn't have classes that day, or week. Dumbledore decided to give them the rest of the week off, prior to the very unlucky events that happened just yesterday noon.
Draco woke up first. He stared at the boy in his arms. The boy looked so peaceful. And secure. He thought about last nights events. It brought a smile to his face. Remembering how Harry had. jerked him off. He was pulled out of his thoughts when the boy in his arms stirred.
Harry finally woke up. He stretched his body like a graceful cat. Draco smiled. "Morning, bootiful." Draco offered. "Morning yourself, babyface." Harry replied. Harry glanced at his wrist watch and gasped. Draco, hearing Harry gasp, asked, "What's wrong, Harry?" Harry pointed at his watch. "Draco, we're late for our classes!!!" Harry began.
"Shhh! Harry! You're screaming my ears out!" "Why, I was screaming last night too! And so were you!" Harry continued. Draco turned beet red and replied, "Did you not listen last night, Harry? Dumbledore mentioned he was giving the rest of the week off. No classes. More time for us." Draco offered, smiling.
[A/N: SORRY!! I forgot to mention the rest of the week off thing in the first chapter. Now you know.]
Harry tried to remember, but gave up. "Dray, I think we need to shower." Harry stated. Draco agreed. They headed towards the bathroom, Harry's head on Draco's shoulder. They reached their destination and stripped, entering a stall lip locked.
After they showered, they dried quickly and put their clothes on. They were just in time for lunch. "Um. Harry?" Draco said, seeking Harry's attention. "What is it?" Harry replied, while buttoning his robe. Draco took an nervous breath. "Uhh. Idon't know how to say this, but doyouwanttotryarelationship?" //There, over and done with// Harry's eyes brightened and he hugged Draco.
"Thought you'd never ask, Dray. Of course I would."
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So, how'd you like this chapter? Suggestions, please review!! Please? Please? I'm begging you!!! *kneels before you* Well, I have more pride than that, but. Please? I hope you liked it. R&R pls.