The Magic Box

Eight: No more Secrets

Hermione pulled open the lid of the magic box to see two very tussled boys glaring at each other from opposite sides of their room.

'Oh god, please don't tell me you two have been fighting again,' Hermione groaned. Draco looked at Harry and sent him his seductive smile,

'Sorry Granger, I just couldn't help myself, I had to get a piece of Potter,'

Harry turned scarlet but still had the nerve to glare back at Draco

'That was so corny,' Harry hissed quietly as he moved back toward Draco.

'I know,' Draco whispered in return 'But don't tell me you didn't love it,'

Blaise appeared beside Hermione, saw the two boys and grinned enormously.

'My my Draco what have you been up to,' Blaise scorned innocently 'We're out here busting our butts for you two, you should at least have the decency to do the same,'

'I'm sorry Blaise, I promise to you that I will,' Draco whispered to Harry 'And I greatly look forward to it,'

Harry moaned at the thought of Draco 'Busting his butt' and hit his head repeatedly against the wall. It was really too much, just a second ago he was in complete euphoria. He was so close to having Draco pound him into the sofa. Bloody Hermione, stupid smirking Blaise. He had to find a way for them to bugger off so Draco could do the same to him…he he he.

'Hey Harry,' Ron's head popped up beside Hermione's 'Gain any decent blackmail material?'

'Plenty,' Harry said and looked under heavy eyelids at Draco, sending him a look of pure lust. Draco nearly fell over in shock, since when was Harry Potter suggestive?

'Brilliant!' Ron exclaimed 'What stuff did you learn?'

'He's good with his hands,' Harry smirked, Draco gawked.

'Yeah right, like Malfoy would actually do any manual work,' Ron snorted, thinking innocent thoughts. Blaise actually let out a little giggle and Hermione's eyebrows shot up into her scalp.

'It's true he even gave me a little demonstration,' Harry teased 'Or not so little as the case may be,' Draco was panting pretty darn hard, what happened to his shy awkward Gryffindor? This must be Harry's slytherin side they were talking about, Draco decided he most defiantly liked it. The blonde leant against the wall and smiled beautifully at Harry. Harry changed his mind he didn't just want the intruders to leave, he wanted to get Draco so hot for him that he would force the others to leave. He wanted Draco to take charge of the situation, and then take charge of Harry. The thought went straight to Harry's groin.

'Well anyway, good news on our part,' Hermione continued, 'The translation supports our conclusion,'

Draco however was still starring at Harry, who had just licked his lips enticingly for the other, Draco shuddered with desire and quickly turned away, in case he betray himself before Granger and the others.

'That's great Hermione,' Harry expressed, 'Save that Malfoy and I are out of secrets, yet we're still in the box,'

'Yes well obviously there must be something you two haven't covered yet,' Hermione objected.

'Oh I'm defiantly up for uncovering,' Harry muttered, Draco looked up in surprise and Harry winked at the blonde. Draco felt his pants becoming increasingly tighter by the moment. If he didn't know any better he'd say Harry was trying to seduce him.

'Well obviously it would have to be a very deep and private secret,' Hermione rationalized, 'One you probably haven't even told us,'

'That's ridiculous Hermione Harry tells us everything!' Ron objected.

'Oh please Ronald Harry obviously doesn't tell us every tiny detail about his life,' Hermione argued, 'He might not feel comfortable telling us certain things about himself,'

'Pfft, yeah right, Harry and me have no secrets,' Ron persisted.

'Nonsense everyone has secrets,' as the two were deep in a heated argument Harry moved to Draco and pressed his body tight against the Slytherin's. He moved so that their lips were millimetres apart.

'Make them go away,' Harry whispered. Draco shuddered from pleasure at having Harry so close to him to once more.

'Please, I want them to go, I want you inside me,' Harry pleaded and "accidentally" brushed his hand across Draco's erection. Draco moaned and threw his head back.

'Please Draco,' Harry whispered. Draco's head snapped up realising that it was the first time Harry had ever called him by his first name. It did more to him than sweet words and suggestions ever could. His eyes latched on to those startling emerald,

'Say it again Harry,' Draco pleaded. Harry stared right back into those amazing silver orbs.

'Draco…please, I want you,'

Draco lost all self control. Harry pulled away and Draco turned upward.

'Weasley, Granger, Zabini!' Draco roared. Attention was restored back to the small boys. 'OUT!'

'Excuse me?' Hermione asked outraged.

'Potter and I have a lot of work to do, all of you close this damn box and get the hell out now!' he yelled, god he wanted Harry so much. Blaise who had witnessed the small encounter during the argument smirked and turned to leave.

'Come on Granger, Weasel, let's leave these two to themselves shall we?' Blaise asked.

'But I thought we should stay and help Harry,' Ron asked.

'Weasel if you don't leave this room so help me god I will shrink your balls to the size of dust mites, now OUT!' Ron muttered something about ungrateful Slytherin's and left with Blaise. Hermione shut the box and hurried after them.

'Oh thank Merlin!' Harry exclaimed. Draco turned back to face Harry and was attacked. Harry pounced on Draco throwing him to the floor. Draco quickly gained the upper hand though and straddled Harry proudly.

'I never knew you could be so manipulative Potter,' Draco smirked.

'Only for you Draco,' Harry gasped as Draco rocked against him. Draco bent down and captured Harry's lips in a soul searing kiss. Both moaned into each others mouths and rocked against one another. Tongue's are a grand part of human anatomy. Draco kissed his way along Harry's jaw and down his throat. He bit into the side of Harry's neck emitting a squeak from the other boy, before he ran his tongue tenderly over the mark and sucking slightly. Harry groaned in response and jerked his hips up hard against Draco's movements. Nothing could compare to the taste of Harry, Draco thought delightfully nibbling on another part of Harry's throat. He had to get more.

'Shirt, off,' Draco managed in heavy pants. Harry nodded and slid his shirt off over his head. Draco unclasped the buttons on his own and cast it aside. Draco bent back down and recaptured Harry's perfect sweet lips. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and pulled him down deeper into the kiss. Draco pressed their bare chests against one another making both boys cry out simultaneously. Draco rubbed against Harry, making the other boy throw his head back and growl. Draco smiled and began to taste as much of Harry as he could. He licked, sucked and nibbled his way down Harry's sweet sweaty chest, producing the most erotic noises from his Harry. Draco claimed Harry's right nipple between his teeth, making Harry cry out and clasp to Draco as though he were a lifeline, Draco chuckled and soothed the bite with his tongue.

'Why do you insist on eating me alive,' Harry gasped.

'Because you love it,' Draco replied 'And because I can't seem to get enough of you,'

'Whatever I have, whatever is me, is yours for the taking,' Harry declared softly. Draco moaned at Harry's words and took Harry's left nipple in his mouth.

'Draco!'

Draco unclasped Harry's jeans and ripped them off, revealing his black boxer shorts. Draco slowly reached up and grasped the sides of the shorts. Harry looked at him transfixed, Draco smirked and tauntingly slid off Harry's boxers ever so slowly. Harry whimpered at the sight of Draco undressing him and shivered with pleasure. Draco looked down at Harry's erection with greedy eyes. He took a deep breath before the plunge and consumed as much of Harry's cock as he could in his mouth. Harry yelped and Draco began to devour the object of his dreams. Draco licked the underside, and lapped up the precome. The sensations coursing through Harry were indescribably, the entire experience enhanced by the fact that it was Draco. Draco's head bobbed and he deep throated Harry, Harry arched up to Draco and spoke something Draco couldn't understand. Draco's hands slipped around to cup Harry's bare arse and slipped a finger inside the boy. Harry cried out muttering more words and noises that Draco couldn't understand. Draco slipped in another finger and spread Harry with a scissor action. Harry hissed loudly, and Draco realised Harry was crying out to him in parsletongue.

'Oh god Harry,' Draco whimpered, that was the most sexiest thing he had ever heard in his life. Harry wrapped his fingers in platinum blonde hair and hissed with pleasure.

'Draco, I can't take it anymore,'

Draco slipped in a third finger and reached deep inside Harry.

'Oh Draco fuck me! Please oh god!'

Draco nudged Harry's prostate and Harry switched to English.

'More Draco, I need you now! Please!' he pleaded. Draco nodded and pulled himself from Harry.

'The bed,' Draco whispered. Harry nodded and jumped into the bed eagerly. Draco couldn't help a laugh at Harry's very large grin and stripped off the rest of his clothes. Before jumping in the bed beside Harry. Harry spread his legs and Draco settled in between them. Draco looked up at Harry with concern.

'Are you sure about this Harry?' Draco asked sincerely. Harry smiled sweetly at him, a look Draco once thought he'd never receive from his dream boy. Harry cupped Draco's face with his hand.

'For two long years,' Harry whispered.

'Two years?' Draco asked shocked.

'A-huh,'

'I've been for three,' Draco smirked. Harry smiled and pulled Draco down for a tender desperate kiss.

'Wait!' Draco stopped suddenly 'We don't have any lube,'

'Where there's a very strong will,' Harry whispered, and a bottle of lubricant appeared on the pillow beside Harry's head.

'Courtesy of The Magic Box,' Draco laughed. Harry sighed at the sound and looked up at the angel above him.

'You're beautiful,' Harry breathed. Draco pressed the bodies against one another, a growing familiarity which both boys adored.

'You're delectably perfect,' Draco remarked. He picked up the lube and coated himself before readying before Harry's entrance.

'Fuck me Draco,' Harry hissed as Draco pushed himself inside Harry.

Harry exclaimed at the blissful pain as Draco pushed himself slowly inside of him. He clung to Draco desperately until Draco was fully sheathed. Draco stopped to catch his breath and give Harry time to adjust. Although there was no way Draco's breathing could slow down. He was inside Harry, oh thank the gods he was inside Harry. The sweet heat of Harry around him made Draco shiver with delight. Harry was so tight, Draco rested his forhead against Harry's sweaty rapped breathing chest and moaned.

'Okay, okay I'm ready,' Harry whispered. Draco nodded and began to move. He eased his way in and out watching the reactions from Harry waiting for a sign that he had hit that magical place inside of Harry. When Harry screamed something in parseltongue, he knew he hit the right spot. Draco moved steadily, making sure to hit that spot every time.

'Draco, faster please,' Harry cried out. Draco obeyed and sped up his movements. It was then that he lost all self control, it was too wonderful and Harry was just so amazingly tight. He began to slamn in and out of Harry, making the other create a mantra of Draco's name. He pounded Harry in to the mattress holding nothing back, continuing to hit Harry's sweet spot with every thrust. It didn't take much more for Harry to reach his climax. He screamed Draco's name and shuddered as he came between their hot overstimulated bodies. Seeing Harry in pure ecstasy was too much for Draco and he spilled himself inside of Harry. His orgasm seemed to last days before he collapsed ontop of his lover, bodies still joined but completely spent from their lovemaking. For a long time neither boy said anything, recovering from their climax.

'That was a thousand times better than I thought it would be,' Harry moaned. Draco withdrew himself from Harry and rolled off to settle beside him. He rested his head against the Gryffdor's shoulder and drapped his arm across the boy.

'I never thought I'd be lucky enough to be here with you like this,' Draco whispered.

'Why?' Harry asked, he ran his fingers along Draco's side, making him shiver and clutch closer to Harry.

'You're just so…pure, untainted. A complete innocent,' Draco spoke into Harry's chest 'Not meant for a person like me,'

'Ironic,' Harry smiled 'I was saving it all for you,'

Draco looked disbelieving into Harry's eyes, Harry looked right back at him, both were startled by what they both found there.

'I'm in love with you,' Draco confessed, 'I love you Scarhead,'

'I'm in love with you too ferret,' Harry smiled.

Before anything else could be said a familiar tugging sensation overcame their bodies.

'Oh fuck,' Draco muttered

The room began to spin around them they felt themselves lift off the floor and once again became consumed in a surrounding darkness.

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Authors Note: I know I know, it's a little clich'ed. But I love a good romantic ending, it's so sweet i just want to swoon (even though technicallyI'mnot finished yet, so don'tpanic there's still a chapter to go).In fact whenever i read fanfictionI skip to the last chapter just to make sure it has a happy ending. I can't stand it when Harry or Draco dies. It's just too damn depressing. After watching Brokeback Mountain I've had enough of sad endings thank you very much.