Title: A Most Unlikely Partnership

Authors: Dark Nuriko and Mayhem's Angel

Disclaimers: Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy do not belong to us. The character of Bernard Strongshack however, DOES belong to Mayhem.

Warnings: SLASH! Lemon!

Chapter 11

Harry woke the next morning with the sun trying to burn into his eyes. Squinting painfully for a moment, he couldn't remember where he was for a second. Looking down, he realized that he must have at last fallen asleep after what seemed like hours of watching Draco sleep, the worry and sadness at last leaving his face as he slept. Pressing a light kiss to Draco's forehead, he gently woke the other man up. "Draco... wake up. We've got to get ready for work. We can't be late today." Harry said quietly, stroking the back of his hand along the blonde's jaw. He was rewarded when the blonde moved into the touch and began to stir.

Draco felt a soft, gentle touch and leaned into it, before slowly opening silver-gray eyes to meet emerald. "Morning, Harry. I didn't keep you awake last night, did I?"

"No. It was alright. I like watching you sleep anyways. Did you sleep okay?" Harry asked, concerned that he might have ha a nightmare about the things to come this day.

He nodded, looking away shyly. "Surprisingly, it was a very pleasant sleep."

"Good. I'm glad. Now, we need to get dressed and find something to eat." He said, giving him a real kiss this time before sliding out of bed.

He groaned when the kiss broke. "Potter, you could have kissed me a little longer, you know," he grumbled, even as he forced himself to get up head for the bathroom. He was planning on a shower before heading into the kitchen for breakfast.

Harry though, a little quicker than Draco this morning, had already started his own shower, and was surprised when Draco came up behind him while he was testing the temperature of the water.

He smiled slightly, more of a smirk than anything, and kissed the back of Harry's neck. "Perhaps... a quickie before breakfast?" he asked, finding Harry's ear and sucking on it lightly.

Harry shivered at the words, the feel of his breath across his neck, and mostly at the lips sucking upon his ear. "Oh, I think we have time."

Draco grinned, even as he rubbed his arousal against Harry's backside. "Oh, do we? That's good, because I want you. Right here, right now, and with the water pouring over both of us."

Harry gasped as he heard Draco's words, shivering at the thought. "Sounds... wonderful." He managed between gasps as the blonde continued to rub against him, licking and teasing his ear and neck.

Draco nibbled and suckled at his throat, even as he pushed his lover into the path of the spray. Using the water, he trailed his hand down his back and over the tempting round globes of Harry's ass, before a single finger pushed between to tease over the puckered opening. "Would you like me to describe what I want to do to you?" he murmured huskily into his ear.

"Mmmm. Please." Harry murmured, wondering just what it was exactly that Draco was going to do to him. He was sure he would like it at any rate. He moaned as he felt Draco penetrate him with his finger. He was so hard already, and this teasing wasn't helping.

Trailing his lips from his neck to his shoulder blades, he continued to tease the tight passage with a single finger. "I'm going to tease your entrance with slow, sure strokes. After all, I don't want you hurting. Then, once you can take one finger well, I'll push in a second. And then a third. I'll continue until I'm certain you can take my length. How does it sound so far, Harry?" he said as he trailed his tongue along his spine.

"Really good." He panted, already losing himself in the sensations. "W-What else are you going to do?" He asked a little nervously, shivering at the tongue trailing down his spine.

As his fingers began working over the tight channel, his mouth continued to lick along his spine, catching some of the water trailing down it. "Meanwhile, I plan to kiss, nip, and suck along your back, teasing a trail toward your firm cheeks and marking you as mine along the way." That said, he left a hicky right at the small of Harry's back.

"Ahhh... but you're already doing that." Harry pointed out, even as his back arched away from Draco. That spot on his back REALLY tickled, it was almost uncomfortable to have Draco lick there, but he gasped when he moved lower and left a hicky on the small of his back. THAT one was way more erotic, and sent darts of pleasure straight to his groin.

Kissing the dark mark that was left after his sucking, he smiled. "True," he murmured. "Well, I suppose next I'll remove my fingers, which have been plundering your depths, and move to torment your hole with my tongue." True to his word, he removed his fingers and bowed down to tease the puckered entrance with his tongue.

"Oh! Draco!" He gasped softly, falling forward to support himself on the wall with his arms, as the blonde licked his entrance. His new position only opened him further to Draco's teasing ministrations, and he panted into the crease of his elbow, his face hidden there as he was tormented so sweetly.

Draco teased the passage with his tongue, pushing his moist muscle far into his lover and teasing the passage, working to get it moist before attempting something more.

"W-What... next?" He breathlessly asked, wondering if he would get a response, unsure what his lover had in mind.

Once he had sufficently tormented the entrance he pulled back and looked up at him. "Oh, you were listening?" he asked softly. "Well, next I plan to kiss my way back up your back, even as I settle myself against your passage and slowly work myself into you." Having said that, he shifted so that his lips once more moved back up along his spine, stopping when his cock was at Harry's entrance. With his lover bent, he began to push into the welcoming heat, even as he nipped at his lover's neck.

"Yes, I was list-ening." Harry got out, further turned on by the blonde's words, and now his movements. "Oh...more!" He gasped as Draco finally began to enter him.

He laughed softly, his breath caressing his neck. "Always in such a hurry, why is that?"

"You... I love you're teasing, but... ah...you make it feel so good. I can't... last." Harry said, pushing back onto him. "I can't... get enough... of you."

Draco smiled at those words, pushing fully into him. "Well, with those words, how can I refuse to give you what you want?" he asked, biting his shoulder blade lightly, even as he began to thrust in and out of the tight passage.

"Ahhh! Thank you." Harry murmured for unknown reasons, pressed against the wall as Draco plunged into him over and over.

A smirk crossed his lips, even as he reached a single hand over Harry's hips and caressed the neglected length, even as he pounded into the passage over and over again.

Harry groaned in pleasure as he was stroked by long sensual fingers, drawing more and more feelings from him. The sensations kept building a swirling, making him nearly light headed with the passion. He wanted to make it last longer, but he never could with Draco, especially not now.

Draco began moving faster, his body driving deeply into his lover. "Don't hold back. Cum for me, Potter," he said in a throaty purr, even as he felt himself drawing closer to spilling.

"Mmmhmmm..." Harry groaned, feeling his body ready itself to obey the command. "Oh Merlin! Draco!" Harry called as he finally gave in and his hot cu, spilled over Draco's hand, spurting from him in long streams, never seeming to end, until at last his body was finally spent.

Draco didn't last much longer. Once the tight passage began to tighten around him, he groaned, pushing into it twice more before spilling his own white liquid from his body. It spilled in shots, his cock seeming to jerk with each one. "Harry!" he cried, before he was spent, falling across his back after a while.

Harry rested against the wall of the shower, panting heavily as Draco rested on top off him. It took a few minutes, but eventually he came spinning back down into his mind. "Mmm. Draco, that was wonderful, but you're getting a little heavy." He protested lightly, unsure if his unsteady legs would hold them both up much longer.

Draco moaned, but moved off his lover, reaching for the soap and beginning to wash up. "Sorry. I guess you just momentarily stunned me."

"You have the same affect on me, love." Harry said, turning around again and taking the soap from him. Giving him a small kiss on the lips, he set himself to the task of cleaning the other man.

He smiled, feeling pleasure at his lover's actions. Draco took the soap once Harry was done with it, and did the same for him. "How did I manage to become so lucky as to go from enemy to lover?"

"Don't quite know, love. I wonder that myself sometimes." Harry responded, enjoying having Draco work the soap over his skin.

Once he was certain they were both clean from top to bottom, Draco pushed his lover into the spray, following him into it to rinse off. "Mm, Potter, I think I'm glad we aren't enemies. Although, I'll miss our rivalry."

"You will? Really. Well, we'll have to see what we can do about that then." Harry teased, leaning in for another kiss. "Wouldn't want you getting bored with me."

Draco snorted once he returned the kiss. "It'll never happen."

"Good. Because I would hate that." Harry said, leaning against him, in an odd moment of needing comfort. He wasn't sure why, but he sensed things were going to go bad, quite soon.

Draco wrapped his arms around the brown haired boy, holding him close. "Just remember, no matter how much of a git I can become, I love you."

"I know. I love you too, Draco." Harry murmured into his chest, tightening his arms around the other. "I don't want to lose you."

"You aren't going to lose me, Harry. I'm just, going to be a little distant."

"Yeah. I think I can deal with that. I hope."

He gave him a small smile. "How would you feel if you were about to go after your mother?"

"Absolutely awful. I'm really sorry you have to do this Draco. You don't have to. There are other ways." Harry said, looking up at him, thinking that it maybe would be better if Draco didn't have to go through with it.

Slowly Draco shook his head. "No, I can't trust this to someone else. I'm the only one who knows how she thinks."

"I guess that's true. Still, I wish you didn't have too."

A soft kiss was placed to his lovers lips. "Thank you. But wishes don't work. Besides, once this is done, we can get to work on other cases."

"You'd think living in a world full of magic, that wishes would work. At least if you wanted them enough." Harry sighed and pulled away, turning off the water. "C'mon. Breakfast must be waiting."

Draco nodded, drying off with a spell before getting dressed and heading downstairs.

Harry sighed again, and followed him done after doing the same. He found that Dorry. He found that Dorry had already made breakfast, and set it in front of their places, where Draco was sitting now, and listlessly moving food around on his plate. "Thanks Dorry", he said to the house elf as he took his own seat, beginning to eat quietly, knowing Draco probably wouldn't speak to him for a while.

"Have you studied up on the plan?" he asked, even as he used his fork to push around his eggs.

"Yes. I know everything we're doing." He responded, actually eating his eggs.

Draco nodded. "Good. Would you make certain the other two Aurors we have coming in with us know it as well. If they fail, at all, to follow it to the letter, there will be deaths."

"Yes. I can make sure they know every line, word, letter, and period. We can't fail."

He nodded. "Good. Because we can't."

"I know." Harry affirmed, finishing his breakfast while Draco had still touched none of his own.

Draco nodded back, before pushing his plate away and standing up. "Good. I've got some last minute things to make certain of. I'll meet you at the office in fifteen minutes."

"Alright." Harry nodded. He pushed his own plate away, and leaned back, thinking. It couldn't go wrong. There was too much riding on it going right.

Draco walked over and almost past Harry. Yet he paused and leaned in, kissing him softly, before apparating from the home.

Harry was surprised at the kiss, and he blushed softly, touching his lips where Draco's had rested seconds before. He then stood and apparated to the ministry, needing to ensure that the other two Aurors had indeed memorized everything.