Chapter 12
"Bloody zipper," Draco mumbled, trying to fasten his jeans too quickly.
"Mind if I try?" the brunette boy suggested, sliding his hands down to his waist.
Draco lightly smacked the other's hands away and zipped himself up. "S'alright...I have to go anyways, test first thing tomorrow," he said, trying to find his shoe in the Ravenclaw dormitory and hoping the boy would not realize that tomorrow was indeed Saturday.
"Well...perhaps we could do this again?" the boy asked wide-eyed as he pulled the blonde from his search by his belt loops.
Avoiding the other boy's lips on his neck, Draco slithered from his grasp, "Ah shoe...No, I don't think so, sorry," he answered quickly, trying to both slip his shoe on and exit as quickly as possible.
The brunette stepped in front of the door in a last attempt to keep his date, "Come on...wasn't that bad was I?" He said smugly as he folded his arms, "You were making some awful noise, Mr. Malfoy."
"Yes, yes...fine some other time. Just not now, alright?" Draco replied, planting a quick kiss on the boy's smiling lips to be allowed out.
"Bloody whiney Ravenclaws," he said to himself after finally getting out of their house.
This fling had been like a majority of the others, no foreplay or mindless chatter accompanying. The brunette took what he could get and was satisfied. Something Draco did frequently, but what boy didn't think of himself in sexual situations?
This was another reason Draco told Ron to meet him at the Astronomy Tower, it gave him time to think. Was he already sated and done with Ron? The gasp of his name, not the Ravenclaw's during his previous date, which was successfully covered up by more moans, certainly meant that he was not.
He looked at the time, almost 10.30 already. Enough time for a shower and to get ready to see Ron. The boy who has been willing to blow him just for getting him out of trouble. Draco hadn't that exactly in his mind as repayment. For him, the simple sight of Ron's face on the brink of bliss and complete was far good enough to him.
Never liking everything to be one sided, Draco didn't actually like hardly any of the boys he slept with. Keeping most of them under the "one fuck only" rule, he had the ability to experience as much as he could in the short time...but every plan has flaws.
After searching a while to find the Slytherin house he took his time to shower and primp himself, all the while still thinking about the same redheaded boy. Thankfully his young body could handle much exertion in one day and he was fully ready for Ron at the mere mental image of the smirk on his face before he was going to repay Draco earlier today.
Early by fifteen minutes when he left the dungeons, he couldn't help but hurry to get to the Astronomy Tower. Always the punctual type, Draco made it to the Tower with 5 minutes to spare.
Knowing Ron's laziness he figured he would not be expecting him for a while but that gave him time to check his fringe and fix anything properly. Not like he was obsessing over his look in the portable mirror he brought along every five minutes...
The anticipation was not only making Draco nervous, but hard as well because of the thoughts swirling around. Rarely had Draco felt nervous before and the realization of it solved his other problem.
Taking a deep breath he opened the door...only to meet 2 familiar blue eyes.
"Bloody zipper," Draco mumbled, trying to fasten his jeans too quickly.
"Mind if I try?" the brunette boy suggested, sliding his hands down to his waist.
Draco lightly smacked the other's hands away and zipped himself up. "S'alright...I have to go anyways, test first thing tomorrow," he said, trying to find his shoe in the Ravenclaw dormitory and hoping the boy would not realize that tomorrow was indeed Saturday.
"Well...perhaps we could do this again?" the boy asked wide-eyed as he pulled the blonde from his search by his belt loops.
Avoiding the other boy's lips on his neck, Draco slithered from his grasp, "Ah shoe...No, I don't think so, sorry," he answered quickly, trying to both slip his shoe on and exit as quickly as possible.
The brunette stepped in front of the door in a last attempt to keep his date, "Come on...wasn't that bad was I?" He said smugly as he folded his arms, "You were making some awful noise, Mr. Malfoy."
"Yes, yes...fine some other time. Just not now, alright?" Draco replied, planting a quick kiss on the boy's smiling lips to be allowed out.
"Bloody whiney Ravenclaws," he said to himself after finally getting out of their house.
This fling had been like a majority of the others, no foreplay or mindless chatter accompanying. The brunette took what he could get and was satisfied. Something Draco did frequently, but what boy didn't think of himself in sexual situations?
This was another reason Draco told Ron to meet him at the Astronomy Tower, it gave him time to think. Was he already sated and done with Ron? The gasp of his name, not the Ravenclaw's during his previous date, which was successfully covered up by more moans, certainly meant that he was not.
He looked at the time, almost 10.30 already. Enough time for a shower and to get ready to see Ron. The boy who has been willing to blow him just for getting him out of trouble. Draco hadn't that exactly in his mind as repayment. For him, the simple sight of Ron's face on the brink of bliss and complete was far good enough to him.
Never liking everything to be one sided, Draco didn't actually like hardly any of the boys he slept with. Keeping most of them under the "one fuck only" rule, he had the ability to experience as much as he could in the short time...but every plan has flaws.
After searching a while to find the Slytherin house he took his time to shower and primp himself, all the while still thinking about the same redheaded boy. Thankfully his young body could handle much exertion in one day and he was fully ready for Ron at the mere mental image of the smirk on his face before he was going to repay Draco earlier today.
Early by fifteen minutes when he left the dungeons, he couldn't help but hurry to get to the Astronomy Tower. Always the punctual type, Draco made it to the Tower with 5 minutes to spare.
Knowing Ron's laziness he figured he would not be expecting him for a while but that gave him time to check his fringe and fix anything properly. Not like he was obsessing over his look in the portable mirror he brought along every five minutes...
The anticipation was not only making Draco nervous, but hard as well because of the thoughts swirling around. Rarely had Draco felt nervous before and the realization of it solved his other problem.
Taking a deep breath he opened the door...only to meet 2 familiar blue eyes.