Three - Sunlit
The wind was warm, as it played with his long, black hair. It was the first weekend, a Hogsmead weekend, but he was a sixth-year student and could stay in the village till midnight on Saturdays, so he had decided to go there later after dinner.
He smiled at the boy who lay in his lap, he himself sitting against the balustrade that kept them from falling off the roof of the Slytherin-tower. The sun tickled his face and he closed his eyes in joy. It was a beautiful day with a beautiful boy in his lap, peacefully sleeping in the sun. If only this boy would wake up and kiss him softly.
Tom shook his head to get it cleared. Draco was gay, but that didn't mean he was his boyfriend, even if tom wished he were.
During the week they had spent much time together, sometimes with Pansy or the other Slytherins in their year, but mostly alone on the roof or the school-grounds, doing their homework outside, learning or playing "Exploding Snap".
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Draco turned and opened his eyes. Sleepily, he cuddled his face deeper into Tom's lap, not without reactions. A hand touched Draco's shoulder and moved him. "Draco, Draco wake up!"
"What is it?"
"Could you , uh, please lay your head a bit different. You're having quite an effect currently."
"Wha.. OH!"
"Never mind, just."
Tom looked at Draco's smiling face. "What?"
"You're getting hard on me!"
"That has nothing to do with you in person!"
"Sure?"
"Of course, well. I"
"Yesss?"
"What are you doing?"
Tom stared in disbelieve as Draco lifted himself on all fours and crawled into his lap to sit in it, one leg on each side of Tom, pinning the boy against the roof. "What please?"
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"I only want to make you happy."
"At the moment it looks more like you want me to scream your name!"
"Later."
"What?!"
"Later, I said."
"What is this all about? I thought you wanted to be my friend and not -"
"Shh! Don't you want me?"
"Of course I do, but - how did you know?"
"You said my name, when you were asleep last night. Or better, you "groaned" my name!"
"I didn't, tell me you're making this up!"
"I'm not."
"Fuck!"
"Me?"
"What?"
"You're thick, aren't you?"
"No, I'm just confused why you suddenly want me."
"Suddenly? I wanted you all along."
"Oh."
Draco smiled. "Can't you do something more useful with your mouth than talking nonsense?"
"Think so." Tom smiled and pulled the beauty on his lap closer. Draco's fair strands tickled his nose, when the blonde bent down and softly brushed his lips over Tom's. Draco's hands laid on Tom's shoulders, when the dark- haired boy put one hand behind the blonde's neck and pulled them together.
The kiss was slow and sensual. Draco nibbled at Tom's bottom-lip and sucked it, before he opened his mouth to let Tom's eagerly waiting tongue in. The dark-haired sucked on his tongue a while, before he began to explore Draco's mouth, licking the teeth, lips, everything.
Tom's mouth wandered along his jaw-line, to the sensitive spot under his ear, sucking his earlobe, before the dark-haired buried his head in the curve of Draco's neck, sucking, licking and kissing the white, clear skin, eventually biting softly and marking Draco as his. The blonde groaned and threw his head back, as the teeth touched his skin. Never in his life had anything felt so good, not even the blowjob Blaise had given him last Christmas.
"Oh Merlin, Tom!"
"Gnn, yes, my dear?"
"Oh Gods, don't stop!"
"I'm -kiss- only -kiss- kissing you!" kiss.
"I know, but it's so, so - oh Gods!"
Tom smiled and kissed his way back to Draco's mouth.
"I guess you're my boy-friend, then?"
Draco panted. "Yesss, to answer your question in your words, yessss!"
Tom smiled. "You have no idea what you're doing to me, do you?"
Draco suddenly felt the heat pressing against his inner thigh. He smiled seductively. "I think I have. And what do we do about that?"
"We?"
Draco purred and Tom thought he would come directly in his pants at this noise.
"Do that again!"
Draco purred again and let one hand wander southwards between Tom's legs. The other boy growled and sunk back onto the roof, pulling the blonde with him. Draco grabbed the hardness through the fabric of Tom's pants and squeezed. The boy panted hard. Slowly, the blonde unzipped the trousers and pulled at the waistband of the white silk boxers underneath. The black-haired gasped, when a hand firmly stroked his leaking erection, pumping him, squeezing. He closed his eyes in pleasure and groaned again.
What could ever be better than this? - Stupid words! It couldn't!
Suddenly he felt a wet tongue licking over the head of his pulsing cock. Lazily, unable to think anymore or phrase a coherent sentence, he opened his eyes to see the blonde head moving over his groin.
He sucked in his breath when a hot, wet mouth closed over him and swallowed him completely. He floated in heaven, when his balls tightened and he released himself deep in the other boy's throat.
Draco smiled and swallowed the last bits of fluid he had licked from his lips. The picture in front of him was perfect: His lover, panting in the last waves of pleasure from the earlier orgasm, the red sun of the evening shining on him, his black, shiny hair reflecting the rays, his dark, reddish black eyes shining with joy and longing.
"Not today, love."
Tom smiled in understanding. "Do you want to join me on a trip to Hogsmead this evening?"
"In which clothing?"
"If you're uncomfortable with high heels and skirts, then I might step back on leather-pants and sleeveless, tight shirts in black, through which you can see your nipples."
"Sounds good. I can think of an suiting outfit for me, too!"
"Nothing?"
"Silly! No."
"Let me have my dreams!"
"Running through Hogsmead with a naked boyfriend?"
"Why not?"
"You're weird!"
The wind was warm, as it played with his long, black hair. It was the first weekend, a Hogsmead weekend, but he was a sixth-year student and could stay in the village till midnight on Saturdays, so he had decided to go there later after dinner.
He smiled at the boy who lay in his lap, he himself sitting against the balustrade that kept them from falling off the roof of the Slytherin-tower. The sun tickled his face and he closed his eyes in joy. It was a beautiful day with a beautiful boy in his lap, peacefully sleeping in the sun. If only this boy would wake up and kiss him softly.
Tom shook his head to get it cleared. Draco was gay, but that didn't mean he was his boyfriend, even if tom wished he were.
During the week they had spent much time together, sometimes with Pansy or the other Slytherins in their year, but mostly alone on the roof or the school-grounds, doing their homework outside, learning or playing "Exploding Snap".
-
Draco turned and opened his eyes. Sleepily, he cuddled his face deeper into Tom's lap, not without reactions. A hand touched Draco's shoulder and moved him. "Draco, Draco wake up!"
"What is it?"
"Could you , uh, please lay your head a bit different. You're having quite an effect currently."
"Wha.. OH!"
"Never mind, just."
Tom looked at Draco's smiling face. "What?"
"You're getting hard on me!"
"That has nothing to do with you in person!"
"Sure?"
"Of course, well. I"
"Yesss?"
"What are you doing?"
Tom stared in disbelieve as Draco lifted himself on all fours and crawled into his lap to sit in it, one leg on each side of Tom, pinning the boy against the roof. "What please?"
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"I only want to make you happy."
"At the moment it looks more like you want me to scream your name!"
"Later."
"What?!"
"Later, I said."
"What is this all about? I thought you wanted to be my friend and not -"
"Shh! Don't you want me?"
"Of course I do, but - how did you know?"
"You said my name, when you were asleep last night. Or better, you "groaned" my name!"
"I didn't, tell me you're making this up!"
"I'm not."
"Fuck!"
"Me?"
"What?"
"You're thick, aren't you?"
"No, I'm just confused why you suddenly want me."
"Suddenly? I wanted you all along."
"Oh."
Draco smiled. "Can't you do something more useful with your mouth than talking nonsense?"
"Think so." Tom smiled and pulled the beauty on his lap closer. Draco's fair strands tickled his nose, when the blonde bent down and softly brushed his lips over Tom's. Draco's hands laid on Tom's shoulders, when the dark- haired boy put one hand behind the blonde's neck and pulled them together.
The kiss was slow and sensual. Draco nibbled at Tom's bottom-lip and sucked it, before he opened his mouth to let Tom's eagerly waiting tongue in. The dark-haired sucked on his tongue a while, before he began to explore Draco's mouth, licking the teeth, lips, everything.
Tom's mouth wandered along his jaw-line, to the sensitive spot under his ear, sucking his earlobe, before the dark-haired buried his head in the curve of Draco's neck, sucking, licking and kissing the white, clear skin, eventually biting softly and marking Draco as his. The blonde groaned and threw his head back, as the teeth touched his skin. Never in his life had anything felt so good, not even the blowjob Blaise had given him last Christmas.
"Oh Merlin, Tom!"
"Gnn, yes, my dear?"
"Oh Gods, don't stop!"
"I'm -kiss- only -kiss- kissing you!" kiss.
"I know, but it's so, so - oh Gods!"
Tom smiled and kissed his way back to Draco's mouth.
"I guess you're my boy-friend, then?"
Draco panted. "Yesss, to answer your question in your words, yessss!"
Tom smiled. "You have no idea what you're doing to me, do you?"
Draco suddenly felt the heat pressing against his inner thigh. He smiled seductively. "I think I have. And what do we do about that?"
"We?"
Draco purred and Tom thought he would come directly in his pants at this noise.
"Do that again!"
Draco purred again and let one hand wander southwards between Tom's legs. The other boy growled and sunk back onto the roof, pulling the blonde with him. Draco grabbed the hardness through the fabric of Tom's pants and squeezed. The boy panted hard. Slowly, the blonde unzipped the trousers and pulled at the waistband of the white silk boxers underneath. The black-haired gasped, when a hand firmly stroked his leaking erection, pumping him, squeezing. He closed his eyes in pleasure and groaned again.
What could ever be better than this? - Stupid words! It couldn't!
Suddenly he felt a wet tongue licking over the head of his pulsing cock. Lazily, unable to think anymore or phrase a coherent sentence, he opened his eyes to see the blonde head moving over his groin.
He sucked in his breath when a hot, wet mouth closed over him and swallowed him completely. He floated in heaven, when his balls tightened and he released himself deep in the other boy's throat.
Draco smiled and swallowed the last bits of fluid he had licked from his lips. The picture in front of him was perfect: His lover, panting in the last waves of pleasure from the earlier orgasm, the red sun of the evening shining on him, his black, shiny hair reflecting the rays, his dark, reddish black eyes shining with joy and longing.
"Not today, love."
Tom smiled in understanding. "Do you want to join me on a trip to Hogsmead this evening?"
"In which clothing?"
"If you're uncomfortable with high heels and skirts, then I might step back on leather-pants and sleeveless, tight shirts in black, through which you can see your nipples."
"Sounds good. I can think of an suiting outfit for me, too!"
"Nothing?"
"Silly! No."
"Let me have my dreams!"
"Running through Hogsmead with a naked boyfriend?"
"Why not?"
"You're weird!"