WARNING: This chapter contains (HEAVIER than chapter 5) sexual themes between two males. Don't like? Don't read. Like? READ AND REVIEW!!
Draco sat uneasily across from Severus, whose eyes were seeming to want to dig into his soul.
'So...' He began, trying to get the dark-haired man to speak.
'Potter, Draco?' Severus managed.
'Granger, Severus?' Draco mocked, and Severus smiled, blushing.
'Touché.' He said. 'Do tell, how did this come about?'
'Well, er...' Draco began, 'I was in the hospital, and Harry somehow heard I was in a coma, and I pretended I was, and he came to let me know how grateful he was for saving his life, blah blah, and that he loved me, and such. He came back the next day, I 'woke up', and...yeah.'
'Hmm.'
'Hmm. what?'
'Nothing. I'm just a little shocked. Who would have thought?'
'Thought what?'
'That we, both very distinguished Slytherins, ended up with Gryffindors.' They both laughed, then Draco pointed his finger at Severus.
'Now you have to tell me about Granger.'
'Fine, fine. Well, you know The Dark Lord's plan for her and Weasley. Well, Weasley readily joined Him, but Hermione refused. So, in order to keep up the effect that both of his dear friends had turned on Potter, He kept Hermione, and I was assigned to guard her. I... well, I couldn't help but care more about her. And that's that.'
'Did Weasley die?'
'No one knows where he is.' Severus answered, exhaling deeply. Draco, meanwhile, was very upset that Weasel was still running amok.
'Well, we'll just have to do something about that.' He mumbled.
'What?'
'We should probably get back, don't you think?'
'Yes, I suppose so. This has been nice, Draco.' He held out his hand, and Draco shook it.
'Yes, it has. Well, goodbye, Severus.' He waved as he headed for the door.
'Goodbye.'
He walked slowly back to the hotel, seething from head to toe that Weasel wasn't paying eternally for what he did. He had deliberately hurt Harry, and, as far as Draco was concerned, he deserved to be dead. At least.
He eventually made it to the hotel, his brain totally fixated on Weasley. When he walked into the hotel room, however, all thoughts of the red-headed arsehole were driven from his mind. Harry, upon seeing him, had leapt from his chair and pushed him against the wall.
'Hi.' Draco said breathlessly, smiling. Harry grinned back, and Draco felt warmth flow into him. :So gorgeous...: He thought.
----( A/n:This is where you might want to stop reading if you don't like slashy smut. Thanks for reading up until now. If you plan on continuing, the SMUT IS HERE! Enjoy it like ice-cream- heehee, Sarah!)
Harry had been waiting for Draco for only about ten minutes, but in those ten minutes his head had been filled with delicious thoughts of his love. So when Draco had finally showed up in the doorway, he pounced.
He now had Draco pinned against the wall next to the door, one hand on either side of his lovely blond head, and had one of his knees nudging very lightly against Draco's groin.
'So... how was your chat?' Harry said, knowing exactly what he wanted to do to Draco, and knowing exactly what Draco wanted him to do. But he wasn't going to just yet.
'Do I really need to be thinking about Snape right now, Harry?' Draco growled. 'It went fine.'
'That's good.' He began to lean a little harder into his lover, little by little, until Draco let out a little whimper of anticipation.
'Potter, just kiss me, damnit.' Harry pressed down hard with his knee before acquiescing to Draco's request. Draco groaned as Harry's lips met his, then his tongue darted right in and began to examine the inner depths of his mouth. Harry moved his hands to Draco's bum, kneading them. Hips bucked into his own, and he began to find his clothing quite annoying. He decided to break the kiss.
'Let's get undressed, shall we?' He purred, and Draco just nodded. Shrugging off his coat, Draco made to unbutton his own shirt, but Harry swatted his hands away and did it himself, enjoying the little shivers the coursed through his boyfriend's body once his fingers reached the bare skin under the black cotton. Once the shirt was off and discarded on the floor, Harry pulled off his black shirt and Draco's arm snaked behind his neck and pulled him into another kiss, their bare chests colliding. Each groaned loudly, their hands making their way to each other's trouser buttons. They broke apart and fumbled with the zippers, and Harry slid Draco's pants down quickly. He undid his shoes, and Draco slipped out of both, then his socks. He did the same to Harry, and his hand ran over the tent in Harry's boxers.
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'Bed?' Draco asked, raising an eyebrow. He took Harry's hand and led him over, lying him down. He hooked two thumbs under the elastic of the raven-haired man's boxershorts, sliding them down the slim hips. He looked deeply into Harry's green eyes. 'No crying this time, all right love?' His mouth quirking into a smile.
'No crying.' Harry repeated, returning the smile, then frowning. 'Now FUCK ME already.'
'Mmmm...' Draco lowered his mouth to Harry's chest, taking a nipple into his mouth and grazing his teeth over it, causing Harry to buck upwards. He did the same to the next, then his mouth trailed back up to the other's lips, kissing him and sucking on each lip until he was satisfied with their swollen pout. 'You're so sexy.' He said, then diving back in for another kiss.
'You too...' Harry mumbled, wrapping his arms around his lover and bringing his body down on top of his own. Legs fastened themselves around Draco's waist, and he heard a soft growl in his ear, a tickling whisper, 'Get those goddamn boxers down to your ankles now before I tear them to shreads.' He laughed, pushing the offending cotton material down to his ankles and kicked them to the floor. 'Much better.' Another growl.
The friction was mindblowing. But not as mindblowing as it would be if he were buggering Harry senseless. He traced a few fingers over Harry's lips, and Harry greedily took the two digits into his mouth, swirling his tongue over them and getting them properly coated. The fingers then traveled downwards and prepared Harry for something a bit larger than fingers. Ok, fine, A LOT larger than two fingers.
(a/n: there, Draco, I made sure you were nicely endowed. Happy? :::wishes Draco would be here to nod and then spank her:::. heh heh heh . i'm so twisted.)
Once his lover was properly stretched, Draco fumbled around, trying to find the one thing that would allow him to finally complete this. 'WHERE IS THE FUCKING LUBE?!' he cried, frustrated. Harry's hand reached up, under a pillow, and pulled out a little bottle of oil. 'Oh.' Harry grinned and handed it to him. He took it, then kissed him, nibbling in the way he knew would get him the best response. A hard movement against his erection confirmed it. 'That was for being a good boy.' He said, winking as he sat back on his heels, preparing himself until he was nicely oiled. 'Ready, love?'
'Ready.' Harry breathed, smirking evilly. 'Give it to me.' Draco laughed and positioned himself, holding onto Harry's hips. He slid slowly in, watching with satisfaction as Harry's face contorted in pleasure. Legs rewrapped themselves around Draco's waist, and Draco gathered Harry into his arms and held him tightly as they rocked back and forth. He nibbled on the exposed skin between neck and shoulder, sucking until the skin was bruised. He continued his thrusts, speeding up as he felt muscles clenching around him. His own neck was devoured, then his jawline, then his lips. Harry grabbed his hand and directed it to his erection, and Draco massaged him slowly.
'You can make noise, you know.' Draco muttered. It seemed Harry had been holding it in, because he normally was very vocal, and at this moment he let out a loud groan, then another, and another... knowing it was driving Draco wild. His blond head was thrown back, his eyes fluttering as their bodies connected over and over until they finally reached their peaks.
They kissed slowly before Draco collapsed against Harry.
'Dray?' Harry asked, shaking him slightly. 'DRAY?'
Something was wrong. Really wrong.
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(a/n): oooops? Was that an evil cliffhanger? I'm sorry! It's just that the chapter was getting REALLY long, and... well, I wanted to! HAHAHA! So that's chapter ten, and I know that it's MAINLY sex. But I needed a big sex scene before I shot myself. There's a developing plot and such, so why can't they have a big shag? Hope it was good.
To clear something up, this is seven years after Hogwarts, so they are twenty-four. Make sense? Good!
Thanks to my reviewers! You rock my world, especially Sarah( HarryPothead) for her AWESOME REVIEWS! I love you, kiddo! All my other reviewers are the bestest bestest ever! I can't believe I have over 70 reviews! This is so AMAZING!
OH- tell me if you guys want a Severus/Hermione chapter or no. THANKS!
Violet Rose1 (Oh, I know, I hate the nine-year-olds too. HOW HARD IS IT to know the difference between 'their' 'there' and 'they're'? Hmm? It's NOT hard, that's what! thanks for the compliment! I blushed! This is all so new to me, the compliment stuff. You guys make me wanna cry, you're so nice!)
Harry Pothead1 (:::giggles::: YOU ROCK MY SOX!!!!)
MonkeyLover( Hope this chapter was up to stuff for you! Thanks for the review!)
Mistal, Autumn Priestess (Don't worry, I'm not ending this one anytime soon! I love you guys too much!)
SoulSister (awww... thanks, bud. I'm glad you like my story!)
ruella (you are on a very RIGHT track...hehehe... won't say much more here...)
Brenna8 (ok, I know my draco/sev conversation was short, but was it all right? they might be meeting again...you never know... heh heh heh...)
Draco sat uneasily across from Severus, whose eyes were seeming to want to dig into his soul.
'So...' He began, trying to get the dark-haired man to speak.
'Potter, Draco?' Severus managed.
'Granger, Severus?' Draco mocked, and Severus smiled, blushing.
'Touché.' He said. 'Do tell, how did this come about?'
'Well, er...' Draco began, 'I was in the hospital, and Harry somehow heard I was in a coma, and I pretended I was, and he came to let me know how grateful he was for saving his life, blah blah, and that he loved me, and such. He came back the next day, I 'woke up', and...yeah.'
'Hmm.'
'Hmm. what?'
'Nothing. I'm just a little shocked. Who would have thought?'
'Thought what?'
'That we, both very distinguished Slytherins, ended up with Gryffindors.' They both laughed, then Draco pointed his finger at Severus.
'Now you have to tell me about Granger.'
'Fine, fine. Well, you know The Dark Lord's plan for her and Weasley. Well, Weasley readily joined Him, but Hermione refused. So, in order to keep up the effect that both of his dear friends had turned on Potter, He kept Hermione, and I was assigned to guard her. I... well, I couldn't help but care more about her. And that's that.'
'Did Weasley die?'
'No one knows where he is.' Severus answered, exhaling deeply. Draco, meanwhile, was very upset that Weasel was still running amok.
'Well, we'll just have to do something about that.' He mumbled.
'What?'
'We should probably get back, don't you think?'
'Yes, I suppose so. This has been nice, Draco.' He held out his hand, and Draco shook it.
'Yes, it has. Well, goodbye, Severus.' He waved as he headed for the door.
'Goodbye.'
He walked slowly back to the hotel, seething from head to toe that Weasel wasn't paying eternally for what he did. He had deliberately hurt Harry, and, as far as Draco was concerned, he deserved to be dead. At least.
He eventually made it to the hotel, his brain totally fixated on Weasley. When he walked into the hotel room, however, all thoughts of the red-headed arsehole were driven from his mind. Harry, upon seeing him, had leapt from his chair and pushed him against the wall.
'Hi.' Draco said breathlessly, smiling. Harry grinned back, and Draco felt warmth flow into him. :So gorgeous...: He thought.
----( A/n:This is where you might want to stop reading if you don't like slashy smut. Thanks for reading up until now. If you plan on continuing, the SMUT IS HERE! Enjoy it like ice-cream- heehee, Sarah!)
Harry had been waiting for Draco for only about ten minutes, but in those ten minutes his head had been filled with delicious thoughts of his love. So when Draco had finally showed up in the doorway, he pounced.
He now had Draco pinned against the wall next to the door, one hand on either side of his lovely blond head, and had one of his knees nudging very lightly against Draco's groin.
'So... how was your chat?' Harry said, knowing exactly what he wanted to do to Draco, and knowing exactly what Draco wanted him to do. But he wasn't going to just yet.
'Do I really need to be thinking about Snape right now, Harry?' Draco growled. 'It went fine.'
'That's good.' He began to lean a little harder into his lover, little by little, until Draco let out a little whimper of anticipation.
'Potter, just kiss me, damnit.' Harry pressed down hard with his knee before acquiescing to Draco's request. Draco groaned as Harry's lips met his, then his tongue darted right in and began to examine the inner depths of his mouth. Harry moved his hands to Draco's bum, kneading them. Hips bucked into his own, and he began to find his clothing quite annoying. He decided to break the kiss.
'Let's get undressed, shall we?' He purred, and Draco just nodded. Shrugging off his coat, Draco made to unbutton his own shirt, but Harry swatted his hands away and did it himself, enjoying the little shivers the coursed through his boyfriend's body once his fingers reached the bare skin under the black cotton. Once the shirt was off and discarded on the floor, Harry pulled off his black shirt and Draco's arm snaked behind his neck and pulled him into another kiss, their bare chests colliding. Each groaned loudly, their hands making their way to each other's trouser buttons. They broke apart and fumbled with the zippers, and Harry slid Draco's pants down quickly. He undid his shoes, and Draco slipped out of both, then his socks. He did the same to Harry, and his hand ran over the tent in Harry's boxers.
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'Bed?' Draco asked, raising an eyebrow. He took Harry's hand and led him over, lying him down. He hooked two thumbs under the elastic of the raven-haired man's boxershorts, sliding them down the slim hips. He looked deeply into Harry's green eyes. 'No crying this time, all right love?' His mouth quirking into a smile.
'No crying.' Harry repeated, returning the smile, then frowning. 'Now FUCK ME already.'
'Mmmm...' Draco lowered his mouth to Harry's chest, taking a nipple into his mouth and grazing his teeth over it, causing Harry to buck upwards. He did the same to the next, then his mouth trailed back up to the other's lips, kissing him and sucking on each lip until he was satisfied with their swollen pout. 'You're so sexy.' He said, then diving back in for another kiss.
'You too...' Harry mumbled, wrapping his arms around his lover and bringing his body down on top of his own. Legs fastened themselves around Draco's waist, and he heard a soft growl in his ear, a tickling whisper, 'Get those goddamn boxers down to your ankles now before I tear them to shreads.' He laughed, pushing the offending cotton material down to his ankles and kicked them to the floor. 'Much better.' Another growl.
The friction was mindblowing. But not as mindblowing as it would be if he were buggering Harry senseless. He traced a few fingers over Harry's lips, and Harry greedily took the two digits into his mouth, swirling his tongue over them and getting them properly coated. The fingers then traveled downwards and prepared Harry for something a bit larger than fingers. Ok, fine, A LOT larger than two fingers.
(a/n: there, Draco, I made sure you were nicely endowed. Happy? :::wishes Draco would be here to nod and then spank her:::. heh heh heh . i'm so twisted.)
Once his lover was properly stretched, Draco fumbled around, trying to find the one thing that would allow him to finally complete this. 'WHERE IS THE FUCKING LUBE?!' he cried, frustrated. Harry's hand reached up, under a pillow, and pulled out a little bottle of oil. 'Oh.' Harry grinned and handed it to him. He took it, then kissed him, nibbling in the way he knew would get him the best response. A hard movement against his erection confirmed it. 'That was for being a good boy.' He said, winking as he sat back on his heels, preparing himself until he was nicely oiled. 'Ready, love?'
'Ready.' Harry breathed, smirking evilly. 'Give it to me.' Draco laughed and positioned himself, holding onto Harry's hips. He slid slowly in, watching with satisfaction as Harry's face contorted in pleasure. Legs rewrapped themselves around Draco's waist, and Draco gathered Harry into his arms and held him tightly as they rocked back and forth. He nibbled on the exposed skin between neck and shoulder, sucking until the skin was bruised. He continued his thrusts, speeding up as he felt muscles clenching around him. His own neck was devoured, then his jawline, then his lips. Harry grabbed his hand and directed it to his erection, and Draco massaged him slowly.
'You can make noise, you know.' Draco muttered. It seemed Harry had been holding it in, because he normally was very vocal, and at this moment he let out a loud groan, then another, and another... knowing it was driving Draco wild. His blond head was thrown back, his eyes fluttering as their bodies connected over and over until they finally reached their peaks.
They kissed slowly before Draco collapsed against Harry.
'Dray?' Harry asked, shaking him slightly. 'DRAY?'
Something was wrong. Really wrong.
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(a/n): oooops? Was that an evil cliffhanger? I'm sorry! It's just that the chapter was getting REALLY long, and... well, I wanted to! HAHAHA! So that's chapter ten, and I know that it's MAINLY sex. But I needed a big sex scene before I shot myself. There's a developing plot and such, so why can't they have a big shag? Hope it was good.
To clear something up, this is seven years after Hogwarts, so they are twenty-four. Make sense? Good!
Thanks to my reviewers! You rock my world, especially Sarah( HarryPothead) for her AWESOME REVIEWS! I love you, kiddo! All my other reviewers are the bestest bestest ever! I can't believe I have over 70 reviews! This is so AMAZING!
OH- tell me if you guys want a Severus/Hermione chapter or no. THANKS!
Violet Rose1 (Oh, I know, I hate the nine-year-olds too. HOW HARD IS IT to know the difference between 'their' 'there' and 'they're'? Hmm? It's NOT hard, that's what! thanks for the compliment! I blushed! This is all so new to me, the compliment stuff. You guys make me wanna cry, you're so nice!)
Harry Pothead1 (:::giggles::: YOU ROCK MY SOX!!!!)
MonkeyLover( Hope this chapter was up to stuff for you! Thanks for the review!)
Mistal, Autumn Priestess (Don't worry, I'm not ending this one anytime soon! I love you guys too much!)
SoulSister (awww... thanks, bud. I'm glad you like my story!)
ruella (you are on a very RIGHT track...hehehe... won't say much more here...)
Brenna8 (ok, I know my draco/sev conversation was short, but was it all right? they might be meeting again...you never know... heh heh heh...)