AN: My muse isn't working at full power here, but I think I can wake him up
with some slash. THIS CHAPTER MAY BE RATED R!!! BEWARE!!!
Chapter 5
Harry and Draco walked from the dungeon corridor into the heart of Hogwarts. After wandering around, looking for a place to lie down in privacy together, they found a room on the third floor with a large canopy bed covered in silk bed sheets with Butterbeer on tables nearby. It was perfect.
Harry, who had been crying silently since they had left Professor Snape's room, flopped down onto the bed and began to sob. He tried to choke them off, he didn't want this to be the first impression of a more personal Harry, but he just couldn't stop.
"Shhh, Harry. Shhh. Let it all out, Harry, it's OK." Draco hugged Harry to him, rubbing his back and cooing sweet nothings into his ear. Slowly, the sobbing calmed down into heavy breathing. This eventually lapsed into a comfortable silence.
Draco was sitting on the bed, stretched out, and with Harry curled up, his head on Draco's chest. Draco rubbed Harry's back a few more times, then stopped, just happy to finally have his Harry with him in private.
"Draco...?" Harry looked up into Draco's eyes, a little scared. When he saw the smile on Draco's face, he loosened up a bit. "Oh, Draco, it was horrible. I thought you swearing not to speak of...of me and...and Severus being...being together would let our relationship continue...But it didn't...He...he yelled at me, and called me disrespectful. Then...then he....he told me to get over him!" At these last words, which took a lot out of Harry, he burst once again into sobbing.
"It's OK Harry. You're with me now. I know it'll be hard to just forget about the love that you and Severus shared, but together we can get through this. Just remember that I am here for you, and that I will never do that to you. I will never leave you, unless we both want it. OK?"
Harry sniffled, nodded, and stopped sobbing altogether. "Thank you, Draco. I'm glad that you are with me right now. I've just had all of these feelings bottled up, ever since Saturday, and without Severus to talk to, I didn't know where to turn...Ron and Hermione don't know about it, I can't talk to them...and you were still my worst enemy, Draco..."
As Harry said Draco's voice, Draco smiled. 'My name sounds so good on his lips. I wonder how his lips would taste on mine...' Draco decided to find out. Harry's speech had degraded to incoherent mumblings. Draco thought he knew the remedy.
Harry's lips tasted sweeter than he thought. Draco was careful at first, just a light kiss on the lips, but as Harry opened his lips with pleasure, Draco took the opportunity to be more daring.
Harry was certainly surprised when Draco's tongue was suddenly in his mouth, feeling everywhere, tasting like he had never tasted anything before. Harry's tongue apparently wished to challenge it, for it wished to taste of Draco.
The two tongues battled back and forth. Harry, who had been caught off guard, broke off the kiss for air. Both boys gasped.
"Draco..."
"Harry..." The two kissed again, more passionately than before. Draco broke off the kiss to moan with pleasure as Harry's growing arousal grazed his own.
"Oh, Draco...I've wanted this for so long..."
"Harry, I've never done this before. Will you show me?"
"Of course." Harry got out of the bed, and began a slow strip tease for Draco. Draco's erection grew even more, if that were possible. Once Harry stood before him naked, Draco stood up, and Harry sat down.
Draco tried to do the same things that Harry had done, but he didn't think he had. Harry seemed to like it, though, as by the end, he was stroking himself.
"Oh, Draco...You're even better than I thought you would be..." Draco leaned forward, putting his arms around Harry's neck and kissing him. Harry stood up, put his hands around Draco's waist, and began twirling the couple. After a few revolutions, Harry pulled Draco onto the bed. "Ready for your next lesson, Draco?"
"Yes, please, Harry, please, take me, I'm so ready..."
Harry shook his finger in Draco's face. "Not yet, Draco, not yet. First, you must build some stamina! I am sure that you and your virgin balls can come for me several times, but I want you to be able to hold it in until I say differently." Draco look mortified at this.
"Hold it in? Harry, I want to come all over you! I want to make love to you like no one has made love to you before!"
"You will, Draco, you will. But just not yet. Just do as I instruct. Just let me do what I will. OK?" Draco nodded his agreement. Harry pushed Draco onto his back, spreading his legs. He knelt between Draco's knees, looking upon the delicious specimen before him. "I have never seen someone like you, Draco. You...you are beautiful." Harry's eyes had tears in them.
Harry bent down, playing with Draco's member. He suckled on the tip, licked down to the hilt, then took it all into his mouth. Draco moaned with pleasure. Harry pulled out, and looked into Draco's eyes.
"Now Draco, you are not to come until I say it is OK. Do you hear me?"
"Ye...yes....just...hurry..." Draco was honestly going to try, but he wasn't sure how long he could hold it in. Harry decided he would test him very hard.
Harry reached over to the bedside table, where, next to the Butterbeer, a tube of lube had appeared. He lubed himself up, then lubed up Draco's anus.
"Are you ready, Draco?" Harry asked, and continued without waiting for a reply.
Harry moaned in pleasure as he sank in, inch by inch, until his entire member was lodged in Draco's back door. Slowly, he drew it out partially, then drove it back in. As it went in, it grazed Draco's sweet spot. He moaned in pleasure. Slowly, Harry's tempo sped up. Faster and faster he went, their passions building. As Draco began to call Harry's name, Harry felt himself begin to orgasm. He pulled out of Draco, coming all over Draco's stomach. He had screamed yes during his orgasm, Draco had taken it as permission. His juices had joined Harry's in no time.
*~*Time Jump*~*
Several hours later, Harry and Draco where sleeping peacefully in the bed, spooning. Harry slowly awoke, and stared at the peaceful face of his enemy- turned-lover. He sighed a contented sigh.
After Harry had been staring for a long time, Draco awoke. He stared back for some time, as well.
"You're beautiful, Draco."
"No more than you, Harry."
"I've never felt so good, Draco, not even after a night with Severus. You did good."
"Thanks, Harry." Draco blushed.
"I hope this can be a lasting relationship. Do you think we can make it work, Draco?"
"I think so, Harry. Severus may not have wanted to work on a relationship, but this one will never end. Unless you want it to, Harry."
Harry smiled. "Then I don't think it will ever end."
*~*End Chapter 5*~*
AN: Very slashy! Mmmm. Harry and Draco, in bed! Together! Three guesses as to what room they found. Anyone? Don't worry, those other two characters I mentioned in Chapter 4's SPECIAL DISCLAIMER will be appearing next chapter! No more info on that, yet. My muse is tired out for now. I'll update as soon as possible, though.
Chapter 5
Harry and Draco walked from the dungeon corridor into the heart of Hogwarts. After wandering around, looking for a place to lie down in privacy together, they found a room on the third floor with a large canopy bed covered in silk bed sheets with Butterbeer on tables nearby. It was perfect.
Harry, who had been crying silently since they had left Professor Snape's room, flopped down onto the bed and began to sob. He tried to choke them off, he didn't want this to be the first impression of a more personal Harry, but he just couldn't stop.
"Shhh, Harry. Shhh. Let it all out, Harry, it's OK." Draco hugged Harry to him, rubbing his back and cooing sweet nothings into his ear. Slowly, the sobbing calmed down into heavy breathing. This eventually lapsed into a comfortable silence.
Draco was sitting on the bed, stretched out, and with Harry curled up, his head on Draco's chest. Draco rubbed Harry's back a few more times, then stopped, just happy to finally have his Harry with him in private.
"Draco...?" Harry looked up into Draco's eyes, a little scared. When he saw the smile on Draco's face, he loosened up a bit. "Oh, Draco, it was horrible. I thought you swearing not to speak of...of me and...and Severus being...being together would let our relationship continue...But it didn't...He...he yelled at me, and called me disrespectful. Then...then he....he told me to get over him!" At these last words, which took a lot out of Harry, he burst once again into sobbing.
"It's OK Harry. You're with me now. I know it'll be hard to just forget about the love that you and Severus shared, but together we can get through this. Just remember that I am here for you, and that I will never do that to you. I will never leave you, unless we both want it. OK?"
Harry sniffled, nodded, and stopped sobbing altogether. "Thank you, Draco. I'm glad that you are with me right now. I've just had all of these feelings bottled up, ever since Saturday, and without Severus to talk to, I didn't know where to turn...Ron and Hermione don't know about it, I can't talk to them...and you were still my worst enemy, Draco..."
As Harry said Draco's voice, Draco smiled. 'My name sounds so good on his lips. I wonder how his lips would taste on mine...' Draco decided to find out. Harry's speech had degraded to incoherent mumblings. Draco thought he knew the remedy.
Harry's lips tasted sweeter than he thought. Draco was careful at first, just a light kiss on the lips, but as Harry opened his lips with pleasure, Draco took the opportunity to be more daring.
Harry was certainly surprised when Draco's tongue was suddenly in his mouth, feeling everywhere, tasting like he had never tasted anything before. Harry's tongue apparently wished to challenge it, for it wished to taste of Draco.
The two tongues battled back and forth. Harry, who had been caught off guard, broke off the kiss for air. Both boys gasped.
"Draco..."
"Harry..." The two kissed again, more passionately than before. Draco broke off the kiss to moan with pleasure as Harry's growing arousal grazed his own.
"Oh, Draco...I've wanted this for so long..."
"Harry, I've never done this before. Will you show me?"
"Of course." Harry got out of the bed, and began a slow strip tease for Draco. Draco's erection grew even more, if that were possible. Once Harry stood before him naked, Draco stood up, and Harry sat down.
Draco tried to do the same things that Harry had done, but he didn't think he had. Harry seemed to like it, though, as by the end, he was stroking himself.
"Oh, Draco...You're even better than I thought you would be..." Draco leaned forward, putting his arms around Harry's neck and kissing him. Harry stood up, put his hands around Draco's waist, and began twirling the couple. After a few revolutions, Harry pulled Draco onto the bed. "Ready for your next lesson, Draco?"
"Yes, please, Harry, please, take me, I'm so ready..."
Harry shook his finger in Draco's face. "Not yet, Draco, not yet. First, you must build some stamina! I am sure that you and your virgin balls can come for me several times, but I want you to be able to hold it in until I say differently." Draco look mortified at this.
"Hold it in? Harry, I want to come all over you! I want to make love to you like no one has made love to you before!"
"You will, Draco, you will. But just not yet. Just do as I instruct. Just let me do what I will. OK?" Draco nodded his agreement. Harry pushed Draco onto his back, spreading his legs. He knelt between Draco's knees, looking upon the delicious specimen before him. "I have never seen someone like you, Draco. You...you are beautiful." Harry's eyes had tears in them.
Harry bent down, playing with Draco's member. He suckled on the tip, licked down to the hilt, then took it all into his mouth. Draco moaned with pleasure. Harry pulled out, and looked into Draco's eyes.
"Now Draco, you are not to come until I say it is OK. Do you hear me?"
"Ye...yes....just...hurry..." Draco was honestly going to try, but he wasn't sure how long he could hold it in. Harry decided he would test him very hard.
Harry reached over to the bedside table, where, next to the Butterbeer, a tube of lube had appeared. He lubed himself up, then lubed up Draco's anus.
"Are you ready, Draco?" Harry asked, and continued without waiting for a reply.
Harry moaned in pleasure as he sank in, inch by inch, until his entire member was lodged in Draco's back door. Slowly, he drew it out partially, then drove it back in. As it went in, it grazed Draco's sweet spot. He moaned in pleasure. Slowly, Harry's tempo sped up. Faster and faster he went, their passions building. As Draco began to call Harry's name, Harry felt himself begin to orgasm. He pulled out of Draco, coming all over Draco's stomach. He had screamed yes during his orgasm, Draco had taken it as permission. His juices had joined Harry's in no time.
*~*Time Jump*~*
Several hours later, Harry and Draco where sleeping peacefully in the bed, spooning. Harry slowly awoke, and stared at the peaceful face of his enemy- turned-lover. He sighed a contented sigh.
After Harry had been staring for a long time, Draco awoke. He stared back for some time, as well.
"You're beautiful, Draco."
"No more than you, Harry."
"I've never felt so good, Draco, not even after a night with Severus. You did good."
"Thanks, Harry." Draco blushed.
"I hope this can be a lasting relationship. Do you think we can make it work, Draco?"
"I think so, Harry. Severus may not have wanted to work on a relationship, but this one will never end. Unless you want it to, Harry."
Harry smiled. "Then I don't think it will ever end."
*~*End Chapter 5*~*
AN: Very slashy! Mmmm. Harry and Draco, in bed! Together! Three guesses as to what room they found. Anyone? Don't worry, those other two characters I mentioned in Chapter 4's SPECIAL DISCLAIMER will be appearing next chapter! No more info on that, yet. My muse is tired out for now. I'll update as soon as possible, though.