Rose Orb Exposure
Chapter 5
Draco started as Harry pushed a water bottle in front of him. "What?"
"I know you're out of water, I know you're thirsty and I highly doubt any of the hikers on the summit have Evian, Dr-Malfoy." Harry frowned at the water bottle.
Draco pouted before eyeing the bottle. "And it's how much further up to there? I have optimism."
"Can your optimism last roughly seven hours?" Harry arched an eyebrow. "And that's not counting your slowing pace from dehydration…"
Draco groaned and grabbed the bottle.
"Seven hours…" Draco sighed after gulping down half the bottle of water. "What the hell are we going to do for seven hours?"
"Walk." Harry arched an eyebrow and tapped Draco's arm lightly. "You really shouldn't drink do much, so fast…"
"Potter…I'm drinking the bloody spring water, which turns out to not be so bad, so we don't really have a water shortage anymore. I see no need to rush so I'll drink as much as I like thanks." With that Draco drank the other half of the bottle.
"Err…" Harry coughed and watched Draco opened his bag and put away the bottle pulling out another. "You'll get a stomachache?"
Draco snorted and pointedly faced Harry as he put the bottle to his lips and gulped down copious amounts. Harry's face twitched between emotions Draco couldn't make out before he sighed and turned away.
"You're going to regret that later."
Draco smirked before tossing the rest of the water over his neck and chest before starting after Harry.
"If I do, I do. So Potter, spill some more of your life story to me. We have seven hours."
Harry turned to Draco to give him a glare. "I'm…" His gaze wandered down Draco's neck and shirt, eyebrow hitching higher and higher.
"Speechless…speechless…that's what you are…" Draco crooned, eyes sparkling with laughter.
Harry then glared. "Whatever. I'm all out of life stories so I'm afraid it's your turn."
Draco blinked, smile fading. "What makes you think I have stories to share?"
Harry rolled his eyes. "That's fair. I share mine but you don't share yours."
Draco shrugged. "Not much to tell." Not much I want to. "Had an…okay childhood. You know about my teenaged years and as for the few we spent away from each other after school…" Draco paused. "They were…tough but I got through them fine see?"
Harry started to speak and then stopped to look at Draco. "Were you ever…mad at me for what happened with your…father?"
"Nah…you had to do what you had to do." Draco gave him a sharp smile. "I'd have done it in your place. And he wouldn't have hesitated to kill either of us after I refused the mark."
"Yeah…I guess…"
"I don't want to talk anymore." Draco marched ahead of Harry pulling out another bottle of water to splash over himself.
7 hours later
"Potter tell me we're almost there."
"We're almost there."
"Now mean it." Draco whined.
"Malfoy," Harry turned suddenly. "You've been guzzling water for hours and slowed our pace because you're waterlogged. Blame yourself."
Draco pouted. "But I want to get the tent set up. I'm tired…and hungry…and…" Horny, unbelievably horny.
Harry rolled his eyes. "We'll be there soon." He turned and kept walking Draco trailing behind him.
Draco sighed. Well at least the view wasn't so bad…
1 one later
"How soon is soon? Soon, another hour? Soon, a few minutes? Soon, sometime next week?" Draco finished dramatically.
"Soon Malfoy." Harry said warily.
"I mean, what are two studly, respectable, looked up to Unspeakables like us…doing in the middle of nowhere, being eaten alive and dehydrated like this?"
Harry looked at Draco incredulously before smirking. "Two? Well I'm not being dehydrated…and I wouldn't call you studly…"
Draco snorted before walking ahead of Harry swinging his hips. "You know you want me Potter." He threw a half-lidded look over his shoulder and smirked as Harry flushed crimson.
"Well you do have a nice arse…" Harry's eyes glinted as he smirked lightly.
"No, no." Draco turned and wagged a finger at Harry who seemed a bit stunned. "You aren't getting a piece of this arse. I'm getting yours." He drawled slowly leaning in.
"You know Malfoy…if I'm correct the camp should be around the next corn…"
Harry's sentence was interrupted as Draco crushed his lips to his before working eagerly to get inside his mouth with soft nips and sucking on his lips. Finally Harry sighed and parted his lips.
Draco moaned, as he finally got to taste the mouth he'd been wanting for several hours. The rumours were true…he did taste like chocolate! Potter should have been putting his mouth to better all these years…he moaned again as Harry devoured his mouth hungrily thrusting his tongue against Draco's. All the years at school we were insulting each other…Draco dug his fingers into Harry's untamable hair and pulled him closer groaning as their bodies clashed and rubbed against each other, we could have been off snogging somewhere. He pulled away with a whine and tossed his head back as Harry started biting down his neck, arms working hurriedly to get off his pack.
"Harry…" Draco moaned breathlessly before stumbling slightly as the body he'd been leaning on moved away sharply. "Wha…" he blinked dazedly, trying to think through his bemused senses.
"I…we…can't…" Harry was flushed and panting slightly. "I know what's…making you do this and we…I'd be taking advantage of you."
Draco frowned, eyes slightly crossing adorably before he moved towards Harry again. "Maybe I want to be taken advantage of…?"
Harry's eyes widened before he turned suddenly. "Camp's up ahead. I'll…let's go!"
Draco's frown deepened and he took on a contemplative look. Well he was a Malfoy, Merlin knows he couldn't be seen to be giving up…He put on an arrogant smirk and followed Harry.
It was the perfect plan. It was undoubtedly the most Slytherin plan he'd come up with in months. When they had reached the camping site they'd been informed a storm was coming and that people were making their way back down looking for shelter. Draco had taken the opportunity to find a nice, cozy place for him and Harry and as luck would have it…he found an inhabitable, empty cave. He'd dragged Harry back to their find, pointing out that obviously they couldn't share the place with muggles, so Harry had given in and followed him to the cave without telling any of their companions. They'd set up camp in the cave, Draco had taken a note from Harry's book and dashed out a vague, quick report and then had informed Harry he was going out to…socialize. He left Harry there scribbling out what was probably his first long, informative report.
The springs weren't actually bad. The water was drinkable and it wasn't too cold for a dip. Draco stretched languidly making his way back in the dark to the cave. He hoped no muggles were around…this could be potentially more embarrassing than Harry telling them he gave heads, true or not.
He ambled back into the cave unnoticed by Harry, who was still writing his report, and walked around behind him, stooping and reading over his shoulder.
I have reason to believe the Orb is somehow contaminating the muggle's water supply. If the hikers that came here drank from the river, the same ones that later 'attacked' people, I believe we'd have solved the case and the mystery of where the Rose Orb is. And it's activated…I'd assume this because I've probably been under it's effects, mildly, for the past couple of days. And Draco fell to them today…he's been drinking too much water, he ran out of his so I had to share mine. I tried to tell him not to drink so much too fast. I'll try to keep him under control though he has left me alone since this afternoon. This Orb could really cause some serious trouble. I guess Draco and I just need to narrow down where it is and if it's retrievably inconspicuously.
Draco snorted lightly.
"Malfoy? Stop reading over my shoulder, it's annoying. If you want to read I'll give you it when I'm done…" Harry didn't look up from writing.
"So if I were to say I want you to shag me silly now…you'd say no because I'm supposedly under the effects of the Orb? And you'd feel guilty for taking advantage?"
Harry sighed and dropped his pen. "Yes I would. I mean you yourself said…" Harry half-turned to look at Draco and stopped talking as he blinked stunned, trying to voice something. Something probably about Draco being butt naked, dripping wet and aroused in front of him.
Draco smirked, resting forward on his hands and knees. "I want you to shag me silly now."
Harry coughed lightly leaning backwards. "You…you…err…you're naked." He cleared his throat as his voice squeaked.
Draco looked down at himself musingly before looking up to catch Harry looking down at him. "Mm, indubitably."
Harry looked up slowly, a flush rising steadily up his neck as he looked over Draco's naked body. He pointedly kept his eyes away from Draco's erection and watched with captivated fascination as drops of water crawled down the pale skin and forcibly dragged his eyes up from Draco's pebbled, glistening nipples to his self-assured smirk. "Uh, you're…wet…"
Draco crept forward on his hands and knees. "Without a doubt. The water's nice…warm." He dropped his voice. "I'm getting chilly though." He stopped in front of Harry and leaned back on his haunches again.
Harry went a deeper red. "You're…the Orb…that's why you're…"
"Mm, maybe, maybe not. Yes I'm horny, very horny. But maybe I just want you?" Draco held back his mouth inches from Harry's. "Wanna lick me dry?" he whispered throatily.
A/N: The other chapter will be half cut off with the Epilogue in it because it's...umm...not FF-protocol. Lol.
