You say everything when you say nothing
Chapter six
Draco had now been staying at Godric hollow for six days, he and Harry couldn't have been happier. They hadn't done anything but kiss but both were satisfied to go slowly in the relationship until they were both ready.
Harry's speaking was being improved little by little. He couldn't form words as of yet, Draco thought that he was still scared of the power that some words had over him and him leaving if he got better.
Hermione hadn't been informed of her friend's progress or even of the stance of their relationship but neither Harry nor Draco wanted to bother her as she hadn't been feeling at all well recently.
She was due to go to the doctors the following day. Harry had got Draco back on a horse that morning, it had been almost as hilarious as the first time he had ridden but this rime Harry had lead him round on foot.
He had commented afterwards it had felt so much safer with him leading the way. They had then had a heated kissing session behind the stables before returning to the house.
Harry had ordered Hermione to bed after dinner and she had gone without a fuss, which just showed how tired and sickly she had been. This had left the two men alone downstairs.
They had immediately collapsed on the sofa in each others arms. Harry, while being alone, had been trying to voice actual words and wanted to surprise the blonde.
He was sat in-between Draco's legs with the Slytherins arms around his waist. Harry closed his eyes forming the words silently in his mind. He opened his mouth and two words came out completely startling the other male.
"Love...you."
"Harry...you spoke." Draco said in complete bewilderment.
The Gryffindor was almost crying with the effort he had put into those two words. However he knew that what he had said had not caused pain, quite the opposite...they had made someone happy.
He smiled as Draco wiped his tears away. "Now that most certainly deserves a kiss...and maybe more...come with me."
Harry looked puzzled but had no choice but to move when Draco did, he followed the other man up the stairs into his bedroom.
The older wizard lay Harry down upon the bed, Draco on top of him, kissing him passionately. He was undoing shirt buttons as he did so...trailing kisses down the Gryffindors tanned, hairless chest.
The blonde undid the other male's jean button and slid them down, he followed the trail of dark hair from Harry's belly button (which Draco took great pleasure in diving his tongue into) towards his erection.
The younger male gasped as the blonde took his cock into his mouth. It wasn't long before Harry climaxed and even though Harry had done nothing physically to Draco the gasps and moans had been enough to make him come also.
That night Draco did not go back to his own room as usual. Instead they lay together in silence until they fell asleep.