Title: You are the one
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Disclaimer: See first chapter
Beta'd by the wonderful Cyane Snape
A/N: Sorry it took me a while to post the chapter. Hopefully I don't disappoint any of you with this one. Just to clarify, this story is set around 1800 and therfore no magic and all. Enjoy the chapter :).
Chapter 5
The two young men didn't really know how they made it through the rest of the day, but they did and finally night had fallen. Harry was nervous. He didn't really know what they were going to do that evening, but it didn't matter to him. As long as he was with Draco, he didn't really care. Looking at the mirror to check his appearance, he was satisfied. He was dressed as elegantly as always. These stylish clothes were what he was comfortable wearing and he knew Draco really didn't mind as long as it was up to his high standard. Satisfied, he made his way out of his house and began to walk to Manor Malfoy which was only one block away.
Draco was nervous as well. 'What was I thinking,' he thought. He had invited Harry to visit him at home, at night no less, and he didn't really know what they were going to do to occupy their time. Draco was very nervous. It would be difficult enough spending the entire evening alone with the temptation of Harry near him, but it was now also night and the house was completely silent. His mother had gone out to one of her big social events and Draco had made excuses so that he wouldn't have to accompany her. He was glad she accepted his excuse, and having left an hour ago, he knew he wouldn't be expecting her to return for another three or four hours.
"Lord Potter has arrived, Your Grace."
Upon hearing his butler Severus Snape, announce Harry's arrival, Draco checked his appearance once more before going downstairs to greet his lover. Upon seeing Harry, Draco's breath hitched. Harry looked magnificent as always, but there was something different about his eyes. Harry's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Draco and the blond knew Harry was feeling the same deep emotions he did. Their eyes locked and they just gazed at each other until Severus brought them back to reality.
"Will you require anything else, Your Grace?" the butler asked.
"No, Severus, thank you. I'll show Lord Potter out at the end of the evening," said Draco and once more he led Harry into his study.
When the door was shut, both men just stood there, watching each other. Before they knew it, they were in each other arms, lips locked together in a heated kiss. Breaking apart, both men were holding on to each other, panting. They just stood there in the middle of the room, gazing at each other. Draco smiled and brought Harry to sit down and this time, Harry sat in his lap straight away. "Well, that's a nice way of saying hello," said Draco, running his hand through Harry's soft hair. "It is, isn't it?" Harry leaned closer into Draco's touch, enjoying the feeling of those fingers on his hair.
"What do you want to do, Harry? Do you want to go out," asked Draco.
"No, I don't. Can't we just stay here? I just want to be with you, that's all," replied Harry.
"I guess we have the same idea then. So we just stay here then."
Minutes passed with neither man saying anything; each was just content to be near the other. Harry pulled back from Draco's embrace and carefully studied the man he was in love with. Draco had grown so much since their days at Eton, but he was still the same man that had captured his heart. When people told him that they found Draco to be aloof and cold, Harry was surprised. But after his return, when he first saw the blond two years ago, he knew they were true. Draco had this power around him that separated him from everyone else. Anyone who looked at him would know that he was someone who had immense control over a great amount of power. Even when there were other people around, once they saw Draco, they knew that he was the most dangerous of all and nobody dared to mess with him.
But when Draco was with Harry, he changed to a person that no one would believe a Malfoy could be. He smiled often and his eyes softened whenever his gaze landed on Harry. His tone of voice changed too. There was no trace of the intimidating tone that Draco often used when he was with other people. He spoke softly as if he was afraid he would startle Harry. Harry was glad to be given the chance to know this Draco as he knew that probably no one had seen Draco like that.
Harry smiled lovingly at his lover and before Draco could say anything, Harry kissed him. The kiss was hungrier this time and hands were wandering all over his lover's body. He traced Draco's lower lip with his tongue and could feel the trembling of the blond's body. When Draco parted his lips and granted him entry, Harry plundered his mouth for all it was worth. Their tongues dueled with each other; chasing each other back and forward, battling for dominance. One of Draco's hands had made its way to the back of Harry's head and was pushing Harry deeper into the embrace. Harry tilted Draco's head and the kiss deepened.
Harry's other hand had found its way beneath Draco's shirt and both men shuddered at the feeling of skin meeting skin. They broke apart, gazing towards each other and both could see the hunger and want reflected in the other's eyes.
"Harry, I think… I think we should move this activity elsewhere," said Draco, who was still learning to breathe once again.
"I think you're right, Draco," said Harry, who was leaning on Draco's shoulder. That said, Draco pulled Harry up and they made their way to the master bedroom, luckily without encountering anyone on the way.
Entering the room, Draco quickly locked the door and pulled Harry to the huge bed. Stopping just at the edge of the bed, Draco looked at the man in his arms. He couldn't believe that Harry was here in his house and in his arms. He felt like the happiest man on earth right at that moment. He lowered his lips once more and soon their passion escalated. Both men were tearing at each other's clothes, pieces of them thrown in every direction. When he reached Harry's pants, he looked at Harry to see him looking back at Draco.
"Are you sure this is what you want, Harry? Because if I start, I won't be able to stop."
Harry looked at Draco with longing, want and love is his eyes. "Yes, Draco. I've waited far too long for this. Please don't make me wait any longer."
With that, Draco pushed Harry's trousers down and leaned back, admiring the beauty in front of him. Draco couldn't believe that it was all his, to do with as he pleased. The blond brought his gaze back to Harry's face and pulled him flush against his body. They kissed again and Draco could feel Harry fumbling with his pants. But none too soon, Draco was as equally naked as his lover. They tumbled into the bed, with Draco on top. They continued to looked each other; hunger, want and lust clearly visible.
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Draco collapsed on top of Harry and could feel his lover as Harry gathered him in his arms. Both lovers panted heavily, still coming back from the plane of pleasure. Draco was the first one to break the silence.
"That was…," Draco couldn't even find the right words to describe what he was feeling.
"I know. You're wonderful, Draco. Do you know that?" Harry replied.
Before Draco could response, he heard the yawn from his lover. "Go to sleep Harry," murmured Draco who was starting to feel sleepy himself. Hearing no reply from Harry, he looked down and saw his lover already asleep with deep contentment look on his face. He bestowed a kiss in Harry's forehead and sad, "I love you Harry," before finally succumbing to the exhaustion that had claimed his lover as well.