Fought in a war
Chapter 4
Beta: Allikatgirl, many thanks love

/ Harry's talking to himself \\

"I'm going to make you beg for me, Harry. I'm going to strip for you, I'm going to come all over myself and invite you to join me in licking it off. I'm gonna shake my ass in your face until you stick your tongue out and fuck me with it, but most important of all, Harry, I'm going to make you want me so much that you will get out of that chair and fuck me into next week."

And with a smouldering look in his eyes Draco started to unbutton his clothes as the music kicked in.

"I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it hurts…"

/ Oh shit, I love that song, oh what, god, Draco you look so beautiful, closer, that's it come closer\\

Draco was making this scene up for Harry as he was going along; he knew that in order to get Harry's magic back he needed to be sexier and more seductive than he could possibly imagine. He had never tried anything like this before, but he was prepared to try what ever he could, whatever came to mind, to find that illusive something that would make Harry literally throw away his crutches and come to him.

Standing just in front of Harry, Draco was unbuttoning the shirt he had on, letting the fabric fall over his elegant shoulders. He was very strong and muscled but had the most defined body that a boy of his age could hope for: no excess fat, a six pack you could mistake for a xylophone and the cutest bubble butt any guy in Hogwarts or the wizarding world could hope to see.

Letting the shirt fall off his shoulders to the floor, Draco gyrated in tempo with the music. 'I'm too Sexy' faded out just as 'Sexual Healing' started, Draco rubbing his hands down his chest, tweaking his nipples erect as he went, popping the index finger of his left hand in his mouth and licking it as if he was deep throating it. He swallowing it whole, wrapping his lips around it and making a seductively moaning sound as he moved it in and out of his mouth, with the other hand pulling at his near to bursting cock, dipping a finger from his right hand in the pre come and moving it towards his lips.

/Noooooooooooooo, Draco please let me taste, Draco please, oh I want you, god you are so sexy, want to move, fucking horse when I get out of this prison I'm going to fucking ban the race, oh that's it, lick it all off, what does it taste like? Oh I wish I could lick the head of your cock and drink your juices, that's it, move your fingers like that, deeper, oh god I would love my cock to be in your mouth right now, not even sure if I have one though, I haven't felt my body in so long, Draco yes move it closer to me, spunk in my face, I don't mind, I can tell you're close\\

And with sheer frustration Harry screamed inside himself

/ I FUCKING HATE HORSES\\

"Bet you would like this Harry wouldn't you, mmm, it's all salty, I bet you would love me to spurt my load down the back of your throat, wouldn't you?"

/more than you know, you sexy bastard\\

Draco stroked his cock slowly, all the time keeping eye contact with Harry, the scene so hot one of the pictures on the wall started to blush and pulled his hat down over his head so he wouldn't see any more. There was Draco Malfoy, Slytherin god, wanking seductively in front of the boy he loved more than anything in the whole world.

Draco shoved his trousers further down so that he could step out of them, pulled up a small chair and changed it into a square table. Before putting down his wand, Draco changed his silk boxers into snug fitting tighty whities and then, dressed only in his black boots with white socks showing over the top of them and his tight white Y fronts, he climbed up on the table. Moving his body from left to right, flexing his muscles, clenching and relaxing his buttocks, the fabric on his ass tensing then loosening, he looked like he was about to prowl after his prey. His cock now firmly encased in soft white Lycra fabric, the bulge looking as sexy as any thing Harry could possibly have ever seen before, just falling short of his hip bone by about an inch, Draco was full to bursting and desperately wanting to spill his seed and let Harry see what would be his, if only he could regain his magic.

/Back it up a little, god you smell so fucking delicious Draco, Fucking hell, never realised your cock would be that big, I so want that in my hole, god I love you, those underpants are so fucking hot, I can't wait to be able to rip them down with my teeth and shove my tongue in your, OUCH what the fuck was that, it felt like a needle jab in my spine, FUCKING HELL, DRACO, DRACO, I FELT SOMETHING, shit must have imagined it, fucking hell I thought for a second, Oh Yes, that's it Dray, spread those legs, god I wish I knew if I were hard, fucking god damn horse\\

"Do you like me in these undies, Harry? Would you like to lick all around them and then rip them off me with your teeth and force me to offer this arse up for you? Let me just rip them a little for you."

With that, Draco sat back on his knees, facing away from Harry so that his arse was just about nine inches away from Harry's face and, placing his hands on either side of the back of the underpants, grabbed a handful of material and yanked for all he was worth. The result was just as he had hoped, the fabric split exposing half of his ass.

Rubbing his hands over the exposed flesh, Draco moved back and forward, teasing Harry with each movement. Draco was watching Harry intently now. He could see that this was having an effect on him; his face looked a little flushed and his mouth was drooling. Determined to succeed, Draco continued, leaning over so his face was on the table and his ass in the air he pulled the cheeks of his ass apart revealing his pink pucker for Harry to stare at.

/ SHIT FUCKING SHIT, OUCH DRACO FUCKING HELL THE PAIN DRACO…FUCK what's happening to me, shit I haven't felt that much pain since Voldemort was close by, fucking hell Draco I swear if I ever get up from here that ass of yours is going to get such a AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH, DRACO PLEASE HELP ME, FUCKING HELL THE PAIN, DRACO PLEASE IT FEELS LIKE SOMEBODY IS BOILING ME ALIVE THE SKIN ON MY BACK IS ON FIRE, DRACOOOOOOOO\\

Draco was so wrapped up in the pleasure of the moment he hadn't witnessed the scared look in Harry's eyes that turned to desire in the short space of a minute as the crippling pain he felt subsided. Harry didn't realise what was happening, he was that desperate to get up and fuck his 'life', the reason he had, 'for living'. Draco didn't see the pain, didn't see that he was awakening Harry's latent magic; Harry was coming back to him.

Draco wet a finger and placed it at the entrance to his puckered hole. Rubbing his fingertip over the conical curves, Draco threatened to delve in, stretching it, teasing the opening to his inner self, making exquisite sounds as he pushed his finger in himself, backing on to his finger, fucking himself as he placed another one in, moving his ass to the music.

"I love to, to love you baby…"

/Got to move, gods I want to be those fingers, please Merlin let it be me, AAARRGGHH Not again, shit this time it's in my knees and my elbows, fuck the pain, got to get up, got to touch you, whoa\\

With a crash Draco hit the floor as the table he was on toppled over, seemingly pushed, but there was only Draco and Harry in the room. It couldn't be!

Draco picked himself up; it couldn't have been Harry that caused this? Could it?

Composing himself, he walked over to Harry and continued rubbing his throbbing cock back and forth in his hand. All the time Draco's eyes were staring deep into Harry's. Then he saw it, just as he ejaculated and some of his spunk hit Harry in the face and entered his open mouth, he saw it, a twinkle appeared in Harry's eye, he was sure it was a twinkle.

Harry started to gag, fearing it was the fact that he had just shot what felt like half a pint, and most of it seemed to direct itself to his mouth, he wasn't surprised.

/Fuck Draco, give me some more, OH NOOO... WHATS HAPPENING...SHIT THE PAIN...FUCKING HELL...\\

Harry felt as if his entire body had awakened at the same time, as soon as Draco's come had hit his tongue, his whole body started to ache.

"Harry, are you ok, can you hear me, Harry? I'm sorry; I didn't mean to shoot spunk in your eyes or in your mouth. Hang on; I'll get you cleaned up."

Retrieving his wand, Draco went to do a Scourgify spell on Harry's face but then, realising that there was now a sizeable wet patch in Harry's crotch, thought it would be better for Harry if he dealt with his toilet situation.

Draco said the spell to warm the room up, then the one to make Harry's clothes vanish. He had done these two so many times he didn't need to look at where his wand was pointing. Instead, he looked into Harry's beautiful emerald eyes with utter love and devotion.

Draco took his eyes away from Harry's and gasped as if he had just seen a ghost. Looking down into Harry's lap, he saw for the first time the most beautiful sight he could ever have hoped to see in his life.

Harry's cock was fully erect and oozing thick white come.

Draco reached down and dipped his finger in the thick liquid, bringing it to his mouth; it tasted salty but so beautifully salty, he thought.

His own cock, still hard, was dripping its own juices onto his thigh. He positioned himself so that his cock touched Harry's and their juices mingled, an electric shock buzzed through both boys as the energy of their semen combined. Draco got to his knees and took Harry's cock in his mouth, drinking greedily. Instinct took over Draco, he didn't know why he was doing what he was doing, he just knew he had to do it.

/Draco I love you, gods that feels so good, awwwwwwwwwww, I don't know what that was but oops, Shit Draco, are you ok, god I thought you were hurt there, god what ever just happened to me felt like happy birthday ten times over, that's right, get my clothes off and come and fuck me, I won't complain, AWWWWWWWW that feeling again AWWWW that feels so good, oh Draco suck yeah go on suck it, I can feel you, DRACO I can feel your mouth on my cock, SHIT DRACO AAAAARRGGHH\\

The pain he was in was the nerve endings that were inactive becoming reborn. With each passing second a new nerve ending was getting reborn, each new nerve adding to the cluster needed to rebuild his spinal nerve matrix. Once sufficiently rebuilt, sensation would start to circulate around his body again, and as the feeling returned to his fingers and toes, the ability to sense 'head to toe' similar to a wizard's chakra, Harry would be able to ignite his full magic ability. The result will be a mobile Harry Potter, and a happy Draco Malfoy.

Finishing every drop, Draco moved up to Harry's mouth, kissing him deeply, pushing his tongue into Harry's mouth letting the remnants of both their seed pass between them, luxuriating in the moment.

Neither boy was prepared for what happened next, something neither boy will forget.

Draco straddled Harry, not stopping his assault on Harry's mouth and lowered himself onto Harry's erection, bouncing up and down on Harry's throbbing member all the while kissing Harry with all his life. Suddenly, Harry came, shooting spurt after spurt of come with Draco feeling every single drop caress his innards with love.

"DRACO, GODS!"

They were the first words that Harry had spoken in twelve weeks, it was only fitting that they were the words of his lover's name.

"HARRY, god, you're back."

Kissing Harry passionately, Draco started to lift off Harry. He wanted to check he was ok, but was stopped by a feeling he had never had before; the feeling was Harry's hand on his ass, pulling him back into his seated position.

"Don't go, Draco, fuck me 'til I sleep." Harry looked very weak, his voice was barely audible but he had his voice back. Draco rode Harry's cock silently for another ten minutes before Harry, exhausted, drifted into sleep, both hands on his lover's hips, his head on Draco's shoulder. Draco conjured up a blanket and threw it over them both, crying tears of joy until he too drifted off to sleep.