A/N Sorry this chapter's a bit late, it's been a really busy week and next week I'm going to be even busier and the last week of this month I'm going camping so I might not be able to write for a little while. Sorry you guys, thank you for all the great reviews anyway, my grades are coming out in a few weeks wish me luck. And in April I'm going on a cruise and then to Disney World, so if the story's not finished yet, you'll have to wait a few weeks.

Fairytale-ish

Our love vs. its consequences

Draco entered his tent after his lover. Upon entering he saw nothing except it's usual contents. His eyes like a vulture of lust looks for it's prey only to have the prey pounce on him from behind, pushing and pinning him to the mattress.

He felt soft petal lips and a hot wet tongue ravish his neck, sucking hungrily as teeth graze and bite, making him moan as hands keenly caressed his creamy skin wantonly reaching under his shirt, on the small of his back, moving up his thighs. His breath quickened as he returned the touch with equal desperation, fumbling to get rid of the clothes separating their heated bodies.

As their sweaty bodies rubbed against each other, Draco realised he was not in control. He needed control. The dragon rolled over, pinning the smaller form beneath him. It was now his lips that was sucking and biting the smooth skin, trailing from the neck downward to devour his lover. His lips bit down on the hard pink nipples, a sound of pleasure escaped the soft lips as hips pushed up against each other.

The talented lips move up to the pair of lips in a bruising and fiery kiss. Tongues battle each other in the ferocious game of desire. Sweat clung to their skin as hands greedily grabbed every part of each other's body.

The need for oxygen grew fiercely I them, forcing their lips apart, their faces flushed and heated furiously as Draco's husky voice whispered " I want you raw."

Draco's hands move to grip the prince's torso, holding it tightly as he pushed himself deep inside the warmth of the tight hole. Harry bit his lips at the pain and gripped Draco's shoulders tightly, leaving scratch marks on the alabaster skin, waves of pain and pleasure hit him harder and harder as Draco pushed in and out of him.

"Please, Draco!" The prince begged and screamed for more as Draco's rhythm quickened, thrusting harder and faster each time. They were close, really close. Draco reached for the prince's hard erection and began stroking to the same rhythm, going faster, faster, faster.

They reached the pinnacle, screaming and moaning each other's names as the release their hot white seeds on each other. Draco fell on top of Harry, both breathing raggedly. Draco kissed Harry softly before resting his head on the crook of Harry's neck.

Then they heard wineglass shattered to the floor. They looked up to see the tent's curtain open.

The other's heard them in the tent and came to see what was going on. They followed each other and when they saw what happening, they were too shocked to react. The Dragon and the Prince. But no one made a move, they were either too shocked or too scared to the Dragon's wrath.

Draco and Harry were too absorbed in each other that they didn't notice the eyes staring at them from outside. The two heard whispers like wave spreading through the large crowd. The prince blushed as he quickly grabbed the disregarded blanket on the floor and covered himself and Draco. Their eyes roam through the shocked faces as they noticed Ron smirking in an I- knew-there-was-something-going-on-between-you-two way, Fleur was deep in thought as she looked at the two, their eyes travel further to see the expression of disgust in Prince Oliver's face.

Words cannot describe how Oliver felt right now. It was as if someone has set fire inside of him, burning violently as the site before him added the fuel.

" 'Formed an alliance'? Is this what was meant when those words came out? Is this the secret of how you spontaneously became 'close' friends? Why were you so desperate that you had to whore yourself to this. this.." The older prince growled, he couldn't find words to describe him. How can someone be so foul as to take someone as pure and innocent as Prince Harry and taint him?

Harry just bit his lower lip, unable to say anything to his enraged brother. He looked down at the blanket covering him.

"Have you no shame? How can you do this? Spreading your legs for him like a whore, letting that of a perverse demon take you? Disgraceful! Shameless! Has your mind been tainted by him that you cannot think to stop yourself from such sin?"

Crystal drops of sadness flowed from the brunette prince's eyes to the blanket. His gazed was still lowered. He felt ashamed and dirty. Draco noticed the tears and held the prince tight in his arms, comforting him. All the while his silver eyes turned to like burning ice fixed on the older prince.

"Love is never a sin. Love is as beautiful as the stars that sparkle in the night. And the love I have for thy brother, is greater than all the stars sewn together." As Draco said this, Harry turned to look at him, his green eyes wide as he looked at the face, as beautiful and well defined as a marble statue. He loves me? He thought.

Their audience was more shocked. Dragon has feelings?!?! No one, not even Draco himself knows that he could have such feelings, let alone show it.

But Prince Oliver was not so easily convinced. "Stop your deceptions this instant! My brother might not be able to see the real you but I can. You're using him. Deceiving and seducing him, luring him to your bed where you have ripped out his innocence. Stealing the greatest treasure that none have even had the slightest taste of. Thou art the best thief yet." The older prince turned to his brother, " Come Harry, we are leaving." He grabbed his brother harshly, pulling him up from the mattress, he clung to the blanket tightly.

Draco grabbed Harry's other arm as Prince Oliver began to drag him away. "Harry, do you wish to leave?" Draco asked, his silver eyes pleading for him to stay. Prince Harry looked at him, his emerald orbs searched through silver to find that it is true. Draco does love him. "No" was his only words.

"He's not going." Draco said as he pulled Prince Harry to him.

"He knows not of what he does, he knows not of the limits of your evilness."

"Stop this! I am not a child." Harry pulled Prince Oliver's hand of his arm.

" Fine, go back to him, be his whore. Let him drag you to the pit with him and his gang."

As Oliver turned to walk away Draco pushed him to the ground and pointed his gleaming silver sword at his neck.

"Don't you dare call Harry that!"

Prince Oliver had no time to react, but Harry put his arms around the enraged blond. He put his hand on Draco's, unclasping it and slowly taking his sword away. Piercing silver eyes bore into the older prince as he stood up and walked away, disappearing into the crowd.

Draco turned to face his angel, they embrace as his lips move to brush against his pale cheeks which began to blush.

"No one shall hurt you in anyway as long as I'm here, " he whispered softly in his ears. "As for your brother, I doubt he will leave you here with me. He will grow accustom to it."

Harry smiled. "You sound to confidant"

"I am" Draco replied as he leaned down to capture the prince's soft lips in a sweet kiss. Then they realised they still had an audience. Draco turned to face the crowd.

"Well, what are you looking at? This isn't a theatre. Piss off!" He yelled at he closed the tent's curtain.

The crowd outside dissipated, discussing the night's event. No one noticed the red headed girl, staring furiously at the white tent.

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Prince Oliver's head was still swimming in confusion and shock as he looked up at the glittering stars and the crescent moon blocked partially by the shadows of the tall pine trees. He felt warm hands on his shoulders.

"I thought you are' leaving."

"I can't just leave my brother here. No matter what he does." There was a pause.

"Draco must 'ave really loved you brozer to react zat vay." At that the prince turned to face the half fairy.

"So you believe your cousin is in love?"

"Of course, I can zee id in zeir eyes, zey 'are in love."

" Are you not the least bit suspicious. The Dragon, in love. With my brother, the son of his enemy. "

"I 'ave to admit, I am surprized, but in love zeir iz boundariez and it tiz easy for oppositez to attract."

"I suppose your right, but...has Dragon ever been with. another man before?"

"Not zat I known of."

"I just can't understand why. Why would he want to be with my brother when he could have any women he wants. And why, why would my brother let him do 'that' to him." Prince Oliver cringed at the image he previously saw. Fleur just smiled softly at him, her deep blue eyes shine with understanding at the chocolate ones.

" You are going to say love has it's own reasons aren't you?" Fleur's smile widen slightly at the prince.

"ow do you know?"

"It's written in your eyes."

The two stared into each other's eyes, they sparkled and shine with a sweetness in them mixed with desire. The two moved closer together and their lips touched. Softly but with fire as they parted to explore each other's mouth.

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A/N There, I'm done. Hope you like that, does it make sense? Well, it's written and I'm too lazy to re-write. Thank you all of you for the reviews. Please continue to do so and feel free to email me anytime.

I was thinking of writing sex scene between other couples so it'll have heterosexual and homosexual, but I'm not sure if I'll be any good since I only know how to write slashes, I read heterosexual fics too, but I don't really know how to write them myself, so what do you think.

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