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Note: If you're reading this, I have gotten way over 50 reviews. What's more, none of them were flames! So, as a present, here is the Epilogue of Beads and Lace. Enjoy!

Beads and Lace

By: The Deviant

Epilogue

(Not intended for prudes err- I mean minors)

-A Month Later-

The two young men laughed as they ran down the abandoned street as the rain fell down in fat droplets. They were out much later then they should've been, around eleven thirty or so, but neither of them cared. They were with each other and that's all either of them wanted. Laughing childishly, Draco was running ahead of the taller boy, down the long street that led to his house. Or, at least he was, until Harry, also laughing whole-heartedly, caught up and wrapped his arms around that tiny waist.

"Where do you think you're going?" Harry grinned as he pressed his lips against Draco's. The weren't far from Malfoy Manor, maybe a few feet at most, but what's more romantic than snogging in the rain? Harry held Draco close, slowly running his tongue over the soft lip trapped by his own, begging for entrance like he ad only a few times before. The blonde obliged, as always, moaning as he snaked his arms around his new boyfriend's neck. All thoughts were far away, Ginny, Blaise, all of it, long gone. All there was, was here and now.

Harry's hand gently trailed from the small of his boy's back to that perfect behind, squeezing it gently and earning and excited moan. Much to his chagrin however, the blonde pulled away.

"Tease." he murmured, their lips brushing too lightly for Harry's liking. With a guttural growl, he took the smaller boy by the back of the neck and forced him closer, earning himself another moan. He backed Draco up against a tree that stood tall just behind him, the rustle of water hitting leaves and concrete mixed with soft, wanton moans creating a perfect soundtrack. They stayed like this for a moment before Draco pulled away once again, entwining his fingers with his love's as he pulled toward Malfoy Manor.

As soon as they stepped foot on the front porch, Harry claimed the smaller boy once again, making it harder for the blonde to open the front door. The two practically tumbled into the house, still attached and not wanting to let go of one another (such a position, of course, made it difficult to get up the stairs, but they managed somehow.) It took the two almost a whole ten minutes to reach the bedroom, but when they didn't neither one could be more eager. In a strange rush of dominance, Draco shoved Harry onto the plush bed they had spent so much time on, never in this way of course. The blonde removed the tight white tee before he observed his well-deserved prize.

'After everything we went through, I earned this.' He crawled onto of the tan young man, gazing into those deep emerald greens before leaning down and kissing those sweet lips. 'We both did…'

Harry moaned deeply into the kiss, a new pride filling him. This was exactly what he needed, what he wanted. Growling lightly, he flipped them over, so that he was on top and resting between his boyfriend's slender legs. He moved his mouth to caress Draco's neck, reveling in the soft mewls and whimpers the emitted from the blonde. Harry traced his tongue over Draco's Adam's apple, nipping lightly at the pale skin. He traveled lower before long, his teeth capturing the rose pink nipple and his tongue twisted with the steel hoop, before sucking gently, causing his boy to writhe underneath him.

"Harry…d-don't stop…" Draco pleaded, pushing his hips forward so that his obvious erection pressed against his lover. Harry dipped his head lower, swirling his tongue into the blonde's navel.

Draco was close to losing. He couldn't stand the teasing anymore. He needed Harry and he needed him NOW! The blonde raked his nails across the warm flesh as the tan young man worked to please him.

"More!" he cried, hoping to any god that would listen that Harry would just quit teasing him. Those emerald eyes looked up at him curiously before Harry lifted his head and tugged at Draco's jeans.

"Are you sure, love?" Harry asked, panting lightly. 'My God,' Draco thought 'He is so gorgeous…' the blonde pushed the thought aside before nodding slowly, his arousal only growing at the sight and feel of the tan young man undoing his jeans. Soon, the jeans were off and strewn across the room, and Harry was now removing his own clothes. The second they were both nude, the blonde took it upon himself to pull his lover back down to him, kissing him passionately as he tried to scrounge through bedside table's drawer for a tube of lubricant. The two pulled apart and Draco handed Harry the small tube, smiling sweetly at him.

The green-eyed young man smiled slightly. He had never been with a man before, but he had a slight (very slight) idea of how it went, so he took the tube that was offered to him, removed the cap, and squirted a small amount onto his index finger. "You know, I've never done this before…" he murmured as he slowly slid the digit into his lover. "So, I'm sorry if I hurt you at all…" The blonde just nodded, writhing again as the other man's finger slid inside of him. Harry moved his finger a bit, searching for the smaller boy's spots (a move he learned from dating Ginny) before inserting another finger and scissoring them.

Draco moaned lightly as Harry stretched his tight opening. He reached out and grasped his lover's arm, trying to signal that he wanted more. Harry simply smiled before he positioned his hard cock at his love's opening. Biting his lip, the tanned young man slid into the smaller boy, stopping when the blonde winced in pain.

"I'm so sorry, love. Are you alright?" Harry gasped out, now leaning over Draco and kissing him lightly.

"I'm fine, just…keep moving…" the blonde ground out as the pain began to ebb away. Harry smiled before he obliged, sliding in and out slowly. Draco moaned and writhed beneath him, bucking his hips every so often to bring his love deeper inside of him. Harry was enjoying this first time as well, tilting his head back and groaning with delight. Then, Draco said one word that took Harry by surprise.

"Oh, God! Harder, Harry, harder!" he panted. Harry slowed for a moment, registering what the blonde had said before nodding and shoving himself deeper into the blonde. His hands gripped those slender hips as he slammed their bodies together, reveling in the sweet screams and cries of his lover. The blonde arched his back, screaming Harry's name as the young man hit that sweet spot in his body. They could both feel themselves getting closer and closer to Nirvana before…

"God, Drac…I think-I think…" Harry never completed his sentence, instead, he simply erupted into that tight behind.

Draco clenched the bed sheets tightly as he felt himself explode right after his boyfriend…

-

The two laid together for what seemed like an eternity, but was really no more than an hour. Most of the time, the afterglow of sex, love-making, whatever you call it, only lasted for a few moments, but for the couple, it lasted so much long.

Draco looked up into Harry tired eyes, those soft pink lips forming a slight smile.

"Hmm, what is it, love?" Harry groaned lightly, stroking the platinum blonde hair. Draco just shook his head, his smile breaking into a full out grin.

"Nothing. I just can't believed this happened, that's all."

"You enjoyed it, I take it?" Harry asked. Draco nodded eagerly, before letting out a small yawn. "You sleepy?"

"Yeah, a little. Are you leaving?" There was a long pause….

"No, I'm not…not for a long time…"

I have to admit, this is my first slashy lemon. Hopefully you all enjoyed it. Also, I'd like to repeat that I'm thinking of making a sequel to this. If it doesn't turn out as bad as I think it will, it'll be out soon (unless you want otherwise, of course. Let me know!) Anyway, another huge thank and hope you enjoyed Beads and Lace!