Chapter 14
Harry Potter's lips were currently attached to Draco Malfoy's. One of his hands was running through Drays smooth hair the other was creeping down his broad chest slipping one finger into his waistband. As Harry let out a moan, Draco awoke in a very cold sweat.
It was 2 : 30 in the morning when disturbed Draco stumbled into the staff room, wearing nothing but a pair of grey boxers and a black T-Shirt. He was forcing himself to stay awake for the rest of the night in case his subconscious decided to slip into temporary insanity again. The lack of caffeine in his living space led to him leaving his daughter sound asleep and making his way still bleary eyed to the comfortable looking chair in the middle of the staff room with an enormous cup of coffee in his hand. Balancing the coffee on the arm of the chair he slipped into the warmth of the chair and before he knew it he was asleep again.
The bed creaked beneath him as Draco was thrown onto it with surprising strength. Harry Potter slipped out of the shadows wearing a white tight T-Shirt and a very familiar pair of leather trousers. Chains sprung from nowhere pulling Draco's legs and arms apart, a sly grin lit up Harry's face and he crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Draco." He purred and suddenly he was straddling his waist, ripping off the blonde's shirt, kissing his bare chest.
"Fucking hell." Draco muttered to himself, pulling himself out of dreamland. His hand spasamed and he dropped the still full cup of coffee onto the floor. The china smashed and the insides covered every surface in a 20 metre radius with a brown sludge that a couple of hours ago had been coffee. Groaning Draco pulled himself up and let out an ear splitting scream. The outline of a man stood silhouetted against the grand window, he stepped forward and Draco noticed with an overwhelming sense of Deja Vu that it was Harry Potter. And he was currently in fits of laughter.
" Very macho Malfoy. God I think you burst my ear drums with that one."
Draco gave Harry the V sign and stood up, then sat down very quickly after noticing a rather prominent problem. Harry's eyes had been following the blonde however and had noticed Drays "problem" at the same time. Chuckling still, the raven haired man took 3 rather large strides and stood over Draco who was shifting around his chair. Harry crossed his arms over his chest and Draco was hit with another wave of deja vu.
" Need a hand?"
"I'm still straight, Potter." Draco commented closing his eyes trying desperatley trying to picture something less delicious than the form of Harry Potter. Yuck, delicious, did I just think of him as delicious. His eyes flew open as he felt his body return to normal and with a triumphant grin on his face, the blonde stood up. Potter didn't move back however and the two men stood chest to chest for a few seconds, until Draco noticed the sly look on Potters face and felt a warm hand make very firm contact with his crotch. Dray gasped and Potter's other hand wrapped around Draco's waist. Draco's crotch reacted respectively and that distracted him for a few seconds before his common sense kicked in.
He pushed Potter away and breathing extremely heavily moved to the door to the staff room. Potter lay a hand on his shoulder and Draco turned around and swung his fist. It connected with Harry's jaw not hard enough to break anything though. Potter slammed Draco into the door and his head knocked against the hard oak. Draco lashed out against the boy who lived again but the black haired man caught his fist and managed to grab the other wrist as well, he pinned them above Draco's head using only one hand. The other caught Draco's chin between his thumb and forefinger and wrenched it to the side. His bruised lips left marks all the way down the other man's neck.
" You sick bastard, this turns you on doesn't it." Malfoy managed to gasp out.
" You're telling me it doesn't do the exact same thing to you."
Dray never had the chance to respond, not that he would have had an answer anyway. Harry caught the blondes lips with his own and slid his tongue into the other man's mouth. The kiss was over far too soon as Harry turned his attention to another part of Malfoy's anatomy.
When Draco opened his eyes the next morning, he realised two things one that he was in his own bed again and two he was not alone. He didn't dare open his eyes. A voice pierced through the darkness though and Draco groaned when he realised who's voice it was.
" Straight, my arse."
AN : OK ! AND THE RATING IS UP ! Lol , ok this is the beginning of something slightly more interesting…… This is also the last chapter that I will update without using a beta reader I promise its just I havnt updated in so long and I wanna do it tonight cuz I'm addicted to getting reviews ! So review and you will make me a very happy bunny, hopefully a pretty one so I can attract plot bunnies cuz I have no frickin idea where this story is goin ! Ok so I'm on my summer hols now so regular updates are coming to town ! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW !