Malfoy walked into the room of requirements, it didn't seem as if he'd meant to see anyone here, let alone Harry, jugging by the surprised look on his face. Then again it could have been Harry hadn't been fast enough extinguishing the flames in his hands and Malfoy had seen them. But you never know with the blond.
He walked into the room, surprised first to find it occupied and to find it covered in Gryffindor colors, a look of horror covered his face. Then he spotted Potter sitting almost in the fire and he composed his face.
He sneered, it was to be expected, "what are you doing here Potter? Why aren't you off shagging your boyfriend? Merlin knows the two of you never stop." He was looking at the boy saviour with slight interest, didn't appear to be completely there at the moment.
"Jealous?" said the boy half heartedly, not really intent for once on what Malfoy was saying.
"Don't you wish Potter!"
"that I do," said Harry only know coming into the conversation fully, he looked Malfoy up and down appraisingly, once again finding nothing wrong with the blond. Well that is other then his obviously bottled hair; would it kill him to show his true color? One day he'd steal Malfoy's dye and see what happens.
Harry stalked closer to Malfoy fully intent on making him wish it too. Stupidly Malfoy stood his ground, thinking with Harry's boy friend in the actual building he wouldn't do anything. How so very stupid that thought was. Two steps away Harry pounced and pulled Malfoy to the floor, underneath him.
Harry forgot about fire, he forgot about Xavier, he forgot about everything, except the beautiful man underneath him.
The kissing began and didn't stop, a shirt came off and surprisingly it was being pulled off by Malfoy, Harry lay topless over Malfoy smirking down at him. Slowly he got up off Malfoy smirking all the while down at the expression on the boy's face, he seemed surprised Potter had stopped, how very wrong he was. Harry went to the door but instead of walking threw it he closed it, locked it and saunter back to a stunned looking Malfoy. He dropped down to straddle Malfoy's waste.
"You didn't think I'd end this so soon did you? Not when I have to right where I finally want you," said Harry reaching under the boys top to rake against his skin leaving red makers, Malfoy will have a hard time explaining that, though an amused Harry as the boy in question moaned.
"Who knew you'd be one to make noises," said Harry teasingly. Before the blond could reply though, Harry tore off his shirt and licked up his stomach, making Malfoy shiver violently. He chuckled, well until Malfoy flipped them over, it left Harry breathless.
Being already topless Malfoy didn't need to remove Harry's top, instead he nibbled at his ear, then lower to the hallow in his neck, and lower still tell he bit deeply into Potter's left nipple, Potter moaned in such ecstasy that it only made him bite harder. He let go of his mouth full and licked it. He did the same with the other, being rewarded with Potters grunt of satisfaction. Malfoy licked down Potter's abdomen with slow deliberate licks, going lower and lower, finally licking the hem of Potter's pants. Potter was panting loudly.
He started to undue potter's pants, completely lost in the moment and yet knowing exactly what he was doing and the consequences.
"oh hell no, not before I get to explore all of your top half, I don't want it to be unappreciated, because you know once your pants are off there wont be any exploring past that." Harry licked his lips; it was amazing he could still form coherent words, Malfoy was completely lost in the feeling, and he wouldn't be able to form a word.
Harry set to work, fully enjoying it. He explored every inch of Malfoy's upper body, licking every inch of that perfect pale skin. He kissed down Malfoy's back, having flipped him over a while ago. He bite down on Malfoy's pants flipped him over and undid the zipper with his mouth. Malfoy arched his back helping Harry pull his pants all the way down his legs right off; he shook his head like a dog and leaped up to kiss Malfoy full on the mouth while his hands pulled down Malfoy's boxers.
He did a trick that Xavier taught him, he kissed Malfoy deeply keeping one hand on his face as the other reached south. Harry allowed himself a small smile as Malfoy gasped. "Delicious," murmured Harry in Malfoy's ear stroking up and down the boy's shaft. "I could eat it all,' whispered Harry hoarsely, he trailed down Malfoy's chest lower and lower. Harry looked up at Malfoy's face and that's what sent him running. Malfoy was wearing the same expression of ecstasy that Xavier always wore when they made love. That breathless wonder look, it pulled at Harry's thoughts, so much that he stopped in mid motion, raising his face several inches off Malfoy's lower regions to stare him in the face. He was entranced.
Unexpectedly he leapt off Malfoy muttered a couple hasty words or spells Malfoy wasn't sure and ran out the now open door. Malfoy raised himself on his elbows looking out the door in bewilderment. What the fuck just happened, what the hell had he just done played like a loop in his mind. His hand touched his lips making him jump, he hadn't expected it. His lips were swollen as was something else. He lowered his hand to his member and jacked himself off at the thought of Potter all over him, he came in record time, no girl hands on had ever done what Potter had in his mind.
He garbled up a cleaning spell on himself, pulled on his pants and started to look for his shirt. He'd just found it and pulled the tatters on when Xavier walked in.
Xavier stopped surprised to find Malfoy here; he'd been fallowing Harry's magical sent so to speak. "Bonjour Mr. Malfoy," said Xavier politely, though his voice was calm and detached his eyes held an entirely different story. He gazed across Malfoy's bare chest, well semi-bare, down to his tight, in 'unexpected' places, pants.
"Oui, oui bonjours," he said again, feeling had crept into his words. They were hot, Malfoy thought with anger and hate, but then Malfoy often thought wrong.
Without warning Malfoy found himself pulled into yet another bruising kiss. Although slightly rougher then Potter's, Malfoy found himself liking this kiss as well. He started to respond when Xavier pushed him into a wall, he met it with a sigh. With hardly enough time for a rapid breath Xavier was back pressing his lips against Malfoy's.
They wound up on the floor some time later, naked sweaty and both relieved. Malfoy was staring at the ceiling, the gravity of the situation only hitting him now. He sat up rapidly, "fuck," he breathed aloud. He'd just slept with Harry bloody Potter's boyfriend; he is so going to die. Before he could move to grab his pants and run the fuck away, Xavier rolled on top of him stopping him from moving.
"Je dois vous demander de dire rien a 'Arry, il ne peut pas savoir qu'on fait cela? Bien? On comprend, pas un mot. » with the last Xavier tapped Malfoy on the nose got up retrieved his pants, shimmied into them and left. Malfoy laid motionless as yet another man left him naked and confused. After several minutes he got up, put on his pants, and summoned a mirror fixed his hair and left, leaving only the dishevelled carpet in his wake. As soon as he closed the door the room vanished into nothing. He walked down the hall much on his mind; he turned the corner and vanished down the hall.
A/N: this is the translation - Je dois vous demander de dire rien a 'Arry, il ne peut pas savoir qu'on fait cela? Bien? On comprend, pas un mot. – i have to ask you to say nothing to Harry, he can't find out about this. Good? We understand?
There we go some HpDm and a little DmOc, I hope you liked this I know some people were complaining that I had no HpDm so well now I do, there will be some more in the next chapter. Please review and if you have time look at my other stories they're quite good. I should have the next chapter up as soon as I can. Unfortunately my internet has been off lately, I am posting this while it's up but I might not have sokme internet for a couple of weeks, I'll try and work something out but if you don't hear from me in a while it's not my fault, to make it up to you I'll make the next chapter extra M. wiggles eye brows REVIEW! And have some fun! Remember to imagine the possibilities.