A/N: Thank you for all the encouraging reviews, you really cheer me up!
4 Planning Harry´s Birthday Party
Soon their first week at their own house was over and Draco was looking forward to the weekend because their friends would come to visit them and since Sunday was Harry´s birthday he planned a little surprise party on Saturday 12 pm in Blaise´s and Terry´s flat. Because of the Fidelius Charm it would be too complicated if they would invite all the people to their new home and Blaise had to stay outside showing all of them the house. In addition to that fact it would be dangerous if so many people visited the famous couple because Voldemort´s spies or any of his Death Eaters could stalk one of the visitors to see where they were going to. If Voldemort or Lucius Malfoy only knew the street where they were living it would be only a question of time until they would find out how to find the two young man.
Today was Friday and Hermione had sent them her new barn owl a couple of days ago with a short note that she would arrive at 3 pm together with Pansy in Blaise´s and Terry´s flat via floo powder and then they would drop in together. The two girls were invited to stay the whole weekend and Harry already had prepared a guest room for them with Draco´s help. Vince who was now together with Millicent would come with her on Saturday evening for Harry´s surprise party and though would Gregory do. Also invited were Dean Thomas with his boyfriend Colin Creevey, Cho Chang who was one of the few remaining former friends which didn´t blame Harry because he came out of the closet and he still was in contact with the former Ravenclaw student via owl since she graduated one year earlier, Severus Snape and luckily Draco had managed to contact Remus Lupin who surprisingly agreed in spite of the first shock that Draco Malfoy of all people invited him for Harry´s birthday. The werewolf seemed to really hate newspapers or any gossip and unfortunately he still had no clue that Draco was Harry´s boyfriend.
Draco now sat on the cosy black sofa in front of the fireplace staring into the crackling flames completely absent-minded. The young man was thinking about his parents especially his father and he wondered how their reaction about his relationship with Harry actually was instantly hoping that he wouldn´t have to deal with his father all too soon. He doubt that they were very lucky with his choice not only to come out of the closet in public admitting that he´s gay but choose the one and only Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived and worst enemy of Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters as his boyfriend and soon to be husband. Ever since the both wizards left the safety of Hogwarts to live in their own house there were a lot of dangers for both of them and they had to stay at home most of the time avoiding to be seen.
Draco felt like imprisoned again because they both were sort of trapped in their own house and sometimes it was like there was no air to breathe left and the rooms seemed to become smaller and smaller. The silver-haired wizard knew that his claustrophobic feelings were caused by his imprisonment last summer and all his depressed feelings were crawling into his mind again. He thought that he had worked them out but obviously he had been mistaken and only forgotten them for some time shoving them deep down beneath the surface of his consciousness. Now they returned worse with double intensity and the blonde Slytherin caught himself replaying old habits again and he was pretending happiness instead of talking with his lover about his growing depression not willing to talk about his problems and avoiding to burden Harry only more who wasn´t doing very well too.
The urge to cut himself was now continuously fresh in his mind especially every time he felt his familiar sadness paired up with the usual emptiness. It was kind of addictive to feel the sensation of weird comfort coming from his self-destructive rite. If he had to explain that special feeling to anyone else he wouldn´t have been able to besides he doubt that anyone would understand except Harry but it was completely out of question to further trouble his boyfriend. Maybe Blaise would understand too but Draco guessed that the other boy would be worried about him or worse pity him and he didn´t need someone to pity him now. He wouldn´t be able to handle shocked faces and another person telling him that his actions were wrong and dangerous because he already knew that. Draco needed his rite of cutting so much that he feared to stop it and if anyone knew they definitely would try to stop him. Was he about to become insane or was there any control left making him able to handle his depressed feelings step for step and all alone in old Malfoy Manner? Nobody ever said that changing old habits is easily done no matter how hard one tries or is it more a question of weakness and strength?
Sometimes Draco thought that he might have been swallowed by a black hole or a dark cloud which was draining all his energy leaving only lethargy and anguish behind. He would have cried if he actually had any tears to mourn but his total lack of energy made him feel life-less not able to let it out. The only way to feel again was cutting and watching his own blood rinse making sure that there was any life left in his body and showing that he at least could feel something even if it was pain. If only he could find a way out of that darkness which was surrounding him without losing his independence or admitting his weakness. Little did he know that he needed help but still he hated acknowledging that he, Draco Malfoy, who was supposed to be strong, smart and smooth, needed anybody´s help.
Harry was taking a bath upstairs and Draco in the meantime was brooding darkly still staring into the dancing flames of the fire in their fireplace. Not used to the silence all around after seven years Hogwarts and the steady noise of other housemates he got lost in his own thoughts and his stormy ice-blue eyes were glittering in the candlelight and the red glowing of the crackling fire in front of him. Draco waited for Blaise to show up in the fire telling him that Hermione and Pansy arrived at the other´s flat and that they would drop in. Already missing his lover´s warmth and closeness beside him he grabbed for a cushion hugging it tightly.
Not really realizing that he moved he suddenly hit a candle on the little couch table and the blonde happened to accidentally shove the large red candle. He then snatched the candle before it would leave ugly burn marks on the wooden table and hot wax was flowing over his pale arm. The young man gasped for air as the burning pain pulled him back to reality and he felt that strange comfort again. Watching the wax on his arm harden he trance-like moved the hand with the red candle and some more wax was flowing over his arm. He really started enjoying that new sensation and the burning pain slightly made him feel alive again, a little similar like his cutting rite usually did. Once more Draco let some red fluid wax flow over his arm and unfortunately he missed the sudden flash of green light and Blaise´s head appearing in the fireplace.
Blaise greeted cheerfully not yet noticing what his friend was doing, "Hey, Teen Rebel. What are you doing all alone?"
The grinning face in the fire then focused his gaze on Draco but his smile froze as he saw what the other Slytherin was doing at that very moment. Draco flinched noticing the familiar voice of his best friend and couldn´t look into the other´s eyes while he quickly placed the candle on the table again. At that moment the door was opened by Harry who rushed into the room searching for his lover. A brief glance at the scene in the living room gave the raven-haired wizard a pretty good impression of what was happening and he stood beside the sofa rooted to the spot. Red wax was hardening on Draco´s left arm and he sat there motionless a stony expression on his pale pointed face looking vulnerable and somehow lost.
Harry touched his boyfriend´s shoulder softly and asked calmly, "Drake, when did you start hurting yourself again?"
Draco swallowed but found his mouth completely dry and he retorted in a raspy voice but honestly, "I tried to not do it again but I couldn´t help. It´s been a couple of days..."
Blaise looked at Draco, then at Harry and back to Draco before he softly said, "Draco, I´ll tell the others that you have some business to do before we drop in and we´ll come over later. I´ll take care of the girls together with Terry and be sure I won´t tell them ..."
Harry nodded towards Blaise reassuring that he´ll handle the situation and the Slytherin´s head disappeared as quick as he appeared minutes ago.
Harry sat down beside his lover and looked at him silently waiting for the other to speak or show any reaction. He only grasped for the other´s hand not pushing him but giving him a feeling of comfort through a simple gesture. Draco now felt like melting and he leant into Harry´s slender body resting his head on the other´s shoulder. Harry immediately wrapped his arms around his boyfriend´s torso pulling him closer and he spoke, "Draco, I think I know pretty well why you didn´t tell me what is bothering you but that´s exactly what both of us should stop. We are together and we need each other but it is important that we help each other healing which means you have the same right to feel sadness as I have. You are the most important person in my entire life and I don´t want you to hold back your feelings only to protect me because it doesn´t help if I lose you in a sudden fit of overwhelming self-destruction while you were trying to hold any burden away from me. Believe me I can handle this and now I´m there for you ... you´re welcome, Drake."
Draco felt a stinging sensation in his eyes behind his closed lids and the tears he thought he wouldn´t have anymore were threatening to flow freely down his cheeks. The blonde heard a single sob realizing that it was him who let the sob escape his now trembling lips. All the bottled feelings were flooding his mind and he took a deep breath before he finally proceeded to let go allowing himself to cry in Harry´s strong arms holding him tight. Harry rocked him gently back and forth soothing him, "I understand ... you live the memories of your imprisonment again, am I right?"
Draco breathed raggedly and asked between sobbing, "How do you know that?"
The raven-haired wizard softly explained, "I know you very well and we are so similar sometimes ... it´s just that I sensed your distress and figured it out by trying to imagine what I would feel in that situation ... it´s sort of similar to my flashbacks, you know ..."
Draco who slowly calmed down a bit sighed deeply and admitted, "I need your help to stop me cutting. I feel like addicted and I need it ... damn it, that does sound so stupid but I just can´t explain better..."
Harry whispered back harshly, "You don´t need to explain. I know how it feels."
Draco lifted his head and glanced into his boyfriend´s emerald eyes noticing a glimpse of self-hatred and shame before the brief moment was over and there was warmth and love for him. The silver-haired wizard stated thoughtfully, "That was the reason why you know so much useful healing charms. I was blind that I didn´t figure it out earlier, my love."
Harry smiled bitterly stating, "Draco, we are equal."
Draco smiled feebly in return and retorted, "Two halves are equal to one whole, my love."
The two young men were now embracing each other tenderly and Harry kissed little butterfly kisses all over his lover´s neck while Draco did the same to his boyfriend enjoying the comfort in this intense embrace and though did Harry.
After awhile of silence and simply holding each other tight Draco decided a little hesitantly but determined, "Now I´m ready to welcome our visitors and how about you, Harry?"
Harry nodded his agreement but asked only to be sure, "Are you OK, Drake?"
Draco kissed him gently and replied, "Yes, now I´m feeling better. Only one thing ... my eyes ... are they..."
The black-haired Slytherin gave his lover a sympathetic smile and reassured him, "Nothing that we wouldn´t be able to fix with a little bit of magic, love."
Harry grabbed his wand quickly and muttered pointing it at Draco, "Lacrimas profudit, occultare!"
Draco felt a cool breeze on his tear strained face and soon he felt like he hadn´t cried only a short time ago. His eyes weren´t burning and his vision wasn´t blurry anymore but he felt fresh. Amazed he looked into a mirror on the wall and saw that the remaining traces of his tears were gone and he looked like it never happened. Draco asked with surprise, "When did you learn this one?"
Harry shrugged stating, "I cried so much during our last school year that I decided better to have some spell up my sleeve or everyone would consider me to be a human waterfall."
Draco was torn between looking sadly or being sarcastically amused at this ironic statement and his features were a mixture of sad and sarcastic expressions. Harry smirked darkly and suggested, "Shall I use the floo network to tell the others that they can come?"
The blonde answered now smirking too, "Yes, I´m glad to meet the girls again. Funny that I´m talking that way about Hermione our little Ms Know-It-All but she´s now a friend as Pansy is."
Harry nodded absent-mindedly and took the little box with floo powder beside the fireplace, threw a little bit of that ash-like grey stuff into the crackling fire and stuck his head into the burning flames feeling that familiar tickling sensation on his skin.
Harry knelt in front of the fireplace and Draco could hear him talk to Blaise shortly and then he got up straightening his crumpled clothes and told his lover, "They are here in about ten minutes. `Mione and Pansy have a lot of luggage and they have to shrink their trunks at first. But they´ll hurry."
Draco came closer and leant forward to share a passionate kiss with his lover before the visitors would reach needing the closeness and the body contact. Harry kissed back opening slightly his mouth to let Draco start a tongue duel and the blonde pulled the other young man closer into the embrace. Tongues were caressing each other´s tongue lustfully and a sudden warm and tickling feeling in the pit of his stomach made Draco moan into the kiss. Obviously he wasn´t the only one with a growing arousal and he could feel their erections touch through the fabric of their pants realizing that they hadn´t had sex for a long time now although they were living together. Both boys felt that they needed to feel each other, to bring each other over the edge for release as if it was part of a comforting rite.
Panting for air Draco pulled back and whispered, "If I don´t let go off you now I´m not able to stop ... Honestly, Harry, I´d come in a minute ..."
Harry smiled mischievously and licked his lips seductively as he knelt down in front of Draco fumbling with the zipper of the other´s pants. The blonde gasped for air feeling himself grow rock hard with the imagination of Harry taking his manhood into his warm mouth and exactly that was what the other Slytherin had on his mind right now. The raven-haired wizard breathed barely audible, "What were you saying? One minute? Well, then there are still another 9 minutes left til the others reach our house..."
Draco closed his eyes with a blissful expression on his face as he felt his partners smooth lips taking advantage of his now nearly aching arousal. Harry´s tongue twirled while he moved his head back and forth. The silver-haired man bucked his hips ecstatically and he felt like in heaven yet ready to explode in any moment. Ragged breathing and soft whimpers that escaped his lips were signs that he was near climax and the other man slowed down a bit just to adjust himself a bit more comfortable and he then increased the speed of his ministrations. Draco groaned deeply and he felt his orgasm build up quickly before he came into his lover´s mouth who swallowed his semen load after load.
Draco´s wobbly knees bucked and his legs were trembling so that the young man slid down on his knees slowly leaning forward to kiss the other man. His hands moved to the other´s hardened penis and he began to stroke him while he tried to open his pants still kissing him passionately. Harry groaned and finally Draco managed to free his member out of the rather tight prison. The blonde motioned his partner to get up and he now got his revenge making Harry moan and giving him pleasure without limit. It didn´t take long for the kneeling man to bring his boyfriend close to his orgasm because he seemed to be as aroused as Draco was before. Draco licked and sucked one last time, stroking the other´s penis with slender pale fingers and Harry couldn´t stifle a cry of pleasure and lust as he shot his hot and salty liquid into his lover´s mouth.
Draco eagerly swallowed his boyfriend´s semen and managed to catch the skinny wizard as he sank down on his knees again. Grinning Draco took out his wand muttering a cleaning spell for both of them to hide any traces of their sexy snogging session and they both straightened their clothes and put on their pants and boxers again which were hanging down their knees. The two wizards locked their lips in another gentle kiss and just at that moment the door bell rang and both of them looked up relieved that this time their friend´s timing was more than perfect.
A/N: Please review if you like the way it goes!
4 Planning Harry´s Birthday Party
Soon their first week at their own house was over and Draco was looking forward to the weekend because their friends would come to visit them and since Sunday was Harry´s birthday he planned a little surprise party on Saturday 12 pm in Blaise´s and Terry´s flat. Because of the Fidelius Charm it would be too complicated if they would invite all the people to their new home and Blaise had to stay outside showing all of them the house. In addition to that fact it would be dangerous if so many people visited the famous couple because Voldemort´s spies or any of his Death Eaters could stalk one of the visitors to see where they were going to. If Voldemort or Lucius Malfoy only knew the street where they were living it would be only a question of time until they would find out how to find the two young man.
Today was Friday and Hermione had sent them her new barn owl a couple of days ago with a short note that she would arrive at 3 pm together with Pansy in Blaise´s and Terry´s flat via floo powder and then they would drop in together. The two girls were invited to stay the whole weekend and Harry already had prepared a guest room for them with Draco´s help. Vince who was now together with Millicent would come with her on Saturday evening for Harry´s surprise party and though would Gregory do. Also invited were Dean Thomas with his boyfriend Colin Creevey, Cho Chang who was one of the few remaining former friends which didn´t blame Harry because he came out of the closet and he still was in contact with the former Ravenclaw student via owl since she graduated one year earlier, Severus Snape and luckily Draco had managed to contact Remus Lupin who surprisingly agreed in spite of the first shock that Draco Malfoy of all people invited him for Harry´s birthday. The werewolf seemed to really hate newspapers or any gossip and unfortunately he still had no clue that Draco was Harry´s boyfriend.
Draco now sat on the cosy black sofa in front of the fireplace staring into the crackling flames completely absent-minded. The young man was thinking about his parents especially his father and he wondered how their reaction about his relationship with Harry actually was instantly hoping that he wouldn´t have to deal with his father all too soon. He doubt that they were very lucky with his choice not only to come out of the closet in public admitting that he´s gay but choose the one and only Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived and worst enemy of Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters as his boyfriend and soon to be husband. Ever since the both wizards left the safety of Hogwarts to live in their own house there were a lot of dangers for both of them and they had to stay at home most of the time avoiding to be seen.
Draco felt like imprisoned again because they both were sort of trapped in their own house and sometimes it was like there was no air to breathe left and the rooms seemed to become smaller and smaller. The silver-haired wizard knew that his claustrophobic feelings were caused by his imprisonment last summer and all his depressed feelings were crawling into his mind again. He thought that he had worked them out but obviously he had been mistaken and only forgotten them for some time shoving them deep down beneath the surface of his consciousness. Now they returned worse with double intensity and the blonde Slytherin caught himself replaying old habits again and he was pretending happiness instead of talking with his lover about his growing depression not willing to talk about his problems and avoiding to burden Harry only more who wasn´t doing very well too.
The urge to cut himself was now continuously fresh in his mind especially every time he felt his familiar sadness paired up with the usual emptiness. It was kind of addictive to feel the sensation of weird comfort coming from his self-destructive rite. If he had to explain that special feeling to anyone else he wouldn´t have been able to besides he doubt that anyone would understand except Harry but it was completely out of question to further trouble his boyfriend. Maybe Blaise would understand too but Draco guessed that the other boy would be worried about him or worse pity him and he didn´t need someone to pity him now. He wouldn´t be able to handle shocked faces and another person telling him that his actions were wrong and dangerous because he already knew that. Draco needed his rite of cutting so much that he feared to stop it and if anyone knew they definitely would try to stop him. Was he about to become insane or was there any control left making him able to handle his depressed feelings step for step and all alone in old Malfoy Manner? Nobody ever said that changing old habits is easily done no matter how hard one tries or is it more a question of weakness and strength?
Sometimes Draco thought that he might have been swallowed by a black hole or a dark cloud which was draining all his energy leaving only lethargy and anguish behind. He would have cried if he actually had any tears to mourn but his total lack of energy made him feel life-less not able to let it out. The only way to feel again was cutting and watching his own blood rinse making sure that there was any life left in his body and showing that he at least could feel something even if it was pain. If only he could find a way out of that darkness which was surrounding him without losing his independence or admitting his weakness. Little did he know that he needed help but still he hated acknowledging that he, Draco Malfoy, who was supposed to be strong, smart and smooth, needed anybody´s help.
Harry was taking a bath upstairs and Draco in the meantime was brooding darkly still staring into the dancing flames of the fire in their fireplace. Not used to the silence all around after seven years Hogwarts and the steady noise of other housemates he got lost in his own thoughts and his stormy ice-blue eyes were glittering in the candlelight and the red glowing of the crackling fire in front of him. Draco waited for Blaise to show up in the fire telling him that Hermione and Pansy arrived at the other´s flat and that they would drop in. Already missing his lover´s warmth and closeness beside him he grabbed for a cushion hugging it tightly.
Not really realizing that he moved he suddenly hit a candle on the little couch table and the blonde happened to accidentally shove the large red candle. He then snatched the candle before it would leave ugly burn marks on the wooden table and hot wax was flowing over his pale arm. The young man gasped for air as the burning pain pulled him back to reality and he felt that strange comfort again. Watching the wax on his arm harden he trance-like moved the hand with the red candle and some more wax was flowing over his arm. He really started enjoying that new sensation and the burning pain slightly made him feel alive again, a little similar like his cutting rite usually did. Once more Draco let some red fluid wax flow over his arm and unfortunately he missed the sudden flash of green light and Blaise´s head appearing in the fireplace.
Blaise greeted cheerfully not yet noticing what his friend was doing, "Hey, Teen Rebel. What are you doing all alone?"
The grinning face in the fire then focused his gaze on Draco but his smile froze as he saw what the other Slytherin was doing at that very moment. Draco flinched noticing the familiar voice of his best friend and couldn´t look into the other´s eyes while he quickly placed the candle on the table again. At that moment the door was opened by Harry who rushed into the room searching for his lover. A brief glance at the scene in the living room gave the raven-haired wizard a pretty good impression of what was happening and he stood beside the sofa rooted to the spot. Red wax was hardening on Draco´s left arm and he sat there motionless a stony expression on his pale pointed face looking vulnerable and somehow lost.
Harry touched his boyfriend´s shoulder softly and asked calmly, "Drake, when did you start hurting yourself again?"
Draco swallowed but found his mouth completely dry and he retorted in a raspy voice but honestly, "I tried to not do it again but I couldn´t help. It´s been a couple of days..."
Blaise looked at Draco, then at Harry and back to Draco before he softly said, "Draco, I´ll tell the others that you have some business to do before we drop in and we´ll come over later. I´ll take care of the girls together with Terry and be sure I won´t tell them ..."
Harry nodded towards Blaise reassuring that he´ll handle the situation and the Slytherin´s head disappeared as quick as he appeared minutes ago.
Harry sat down beside his lover and looked at him silently waiting for the other to speak or show any reaction. He only grasped for the other´s hand not pushing him but giving him a feeling of comfort through a simple gesture. Draco now felt like melting and he leant into Harry´s slender body resting his head on the other´s shoulder. Harry immediately wrapped his arms around his boyfriend´s torso pulling him closer and he spoke, "Draco, I think I know pretty well why you didn´t tell me what is bothering you but that´s exactly what both of us should stop. We are together and we need each other but it is important that we help each other healing which means you have the same right to feel sadness as I have. You are the most important person in my entire life and I don´t want you to hold back your feelings only to protect me because it doesn´t help if I lose you in a sudden fit of overwhelming self-destruction while you were trying to hold any burden away from me. Believe me I can handle this and now I´m there for you ... you´re welcome, Drake."
Draco felt a stinging sensation in his eyes behind his closed lids and the tears he thought he wouldn´t have anymore were threatening to flow freely down his cheeks. The blonde heard a single sob realizing that it was him who let the sob escape his now trembling lips. All the bottled feelings were flooding his mind and he took a deep breath before he finally proceeded to let go allowing himself to cry in Harry´s strong arms holding him tight. Harry rocked him gently back and forth soothing him, "I understand ... you live the memories of your imprisonment again, am I right?"
Draco breathed raggedly and asked between sobbing, "How do you know that?"
The raven-haired wizard softly explained, "I know you very well and we are so similar sometimes ... it´s just that I sensed your distress and figured it out by trying to imagine what I would feel in that situation ... it´s sort of similar to my flashbacks, you know ..."
Draco who slowly calmed down a bit sighed deeply and admitted, "I need your help to stop me cutting. I feel like addicted and I need it ... damn it, that does sound so stupid but I just can´t explain better..."
Harry whispered back harshly, "You don´t need to explain. I know how it feels."
Draco lifted his head and glanced into his boyfriend´s emerald eyes noticing a glimpse of self-hatred and shame before the brief moment was over and there was warmth and love for him. The silver-haired wizard stated thoughtfully, "That was the reason why you know so much useful healing charms. I was blind that I didn´t figure it out earlier, my love."
Harry smiled bitterly stating, "Draco, we are equal."
Draco smiled feebly in return and retorted, "Two halves are equal to one whole, my love."
The two young men were now embracing each other tenderly and Harry kissed little butterfly kisses all over his lover´s neck while Draco did the same to his boyfriend enjoying the comfort in this intense embrace and though did Harry.
After awhile of silence and simply holding each other tight Draco decided a little hesitantly but determined, "Now I´m ready to welcome our visitors and how about you, Harry?"
Harry nodded his agreement but asked only to be sure, "Are you OK, Drake?"
Draco kissed him gently and replied, "Yes, now I´m feeling better. Only one thing ... my eyes ... are they..."
The black-haired Slytherin gave his lover a sympathetic smile and reassured him, "Nothing that we wouldn´t be able to fix with a little bit of magic, love."
Harry grabbed his wand quickly and muttered pointing it at Draco, "Lacrimas profudit, occultare!"
Draco felt a cool breeze on his tear strained face and soon he felt like he hadn´t cried only a short time ago. His eyes weren´t burning and his vision wasn´t blurry anymore but he felt fresh. Amazed he looked into a mirror on the wall and saw that the remaining traces of his tears were gone and he looked like it never happened. Draco asked with surprise, "When did you learn this one?"
Harry shrugged stating, "I cried so much during our last school year that I decided better to have some spell up my sleeve or everyone would consider me to be a human waterfall."
Draco was torn between looking sadly or being sarcastically amused at this ironic statement and his features were a mixture of sad and sarcastic expressions. Harry smirked darkly and suggested, "Shall I use the floo network to tell the others that they can come?"
The blonde answered now smirking too, "Yes, I´m glad to meet the girls again. Funny that I´m talking that way about Hermione our little Ms Know-It-All but she´s now a friend as Pansy is."
Harry nodded absent-mindedly and took the little box with floo powder beside the fireplace, threw a little bit of that ash-like grey stuff into the crackling fire and stuck his head into the burning flames feeling that familiar tickling sensation on his skin.
Harry knelt in front of the fireplace and Draco could hear him talk to Blaise shortly and then he got up straightening his crumpled clothes and told his lover, "They are here in about ten minutes. `Mione and Pansy have a lot of luggage and they have to shrink their trunks at first. But they´ll hurry."
Draco came closer and leant forward to share a passionate kiss with his lover before the visitors would reach needing the closeness and the body contact. Harry kissed back opening slightly his mouth to let Draco start a tongue duel and the blonde pulled the other young man closer into the embrace. Tongues were caressing each other´s tongue lustfully and a sudden warm and tickling feeling in the pit of his stomach made Draco moan into the kiss. Obviously he wasn´t the only one with a growing arousal and he could feel their erections touch through the fabric of their pants realizing that they hadn´t had sex for a long time now although they were living together. Both boys felt that they needed to feel each other, to bring each other over the edge for release as if it was part of a comforting rite.
Panting for air Draco pulled back and whispered, "If I don´t let go off you now I´m not able to stop ... Honestly, Harry, I´d come in a minute ..."
Harry smiled mischievously and licked his lips seductively as he knelt down in front of Draco fumbling with the zipper of the other´s pants. The blonde gasped for air feeling himself grow rock hard with the imagination of Harry taking his manhood into his warm mouth and exactly that was what the other Slytherin had on his mind right now. The raven-haired wizard breathed barely audible, "What were you saying? One minute? Well, then there are still another 9 minutes left til the others reach our house..."
Draco closed his eyes with a blissful expression on his face as he felt his partners smooth lips taking advantage of his now nearly aching arousal. Harry´s tongue twirled while he moved his head back and forth. The silver-haired man bucked his hips ecstatically and he felt like in heaven yet ready to explode in any moment. Ragged breathing and soft whimpers that escaped his lips were signs that he was near climax and the other man slowed down a bit just to adjust himself a bit more comfortable and he then increased the speed of his ministrations. Draco groaned deeply and he felt his orgasm build up quickly before he came into his lover´s mouth who swallowed his semen load after load.
Draco´s wobbly knees bucked and his legs were trembling so that the young man slid down on his knees slowly leaning forward to kiss the other man. His hands moved to the other´s hardened penis and he began to stroke him while he tried to open his pants still kissing him passionately. Harry groaned and finally Draco managed to free his member out of the rather tight prison. The blonde motioned his partner to get up and he now got his revenge making Harry moan and giving him pleasure without limit. It didn´t take long for the kneeling man to bring his boyfriend close to his orgasm because he seemed to be as aroused as Draco was before. Draco licked and sucked one last time, stroking the other´s penis with slender pale fingers and Harry couldn´t stifle a cry of pleasure and lust as he shot his hot and salty liquid into his lover´s mouth.
Draco eagerly swallowed his boyfriend´s semen and managed to catch the skinny wizard as he sank down on his knees again. Grinning Draco took out his wand muttering a cleaning spell for both of them to hide any traces of their sexy snogging session and they both straightened their clothes and put on their pants and boxers again which were hanging down their knees. The two wizards locked their lips in another gentle kiss and just at that moment the door bell rang and both of them looked up relieved that this time their friend´s timing was more than perfect.
A/N: Please review if you like the way it goes!