Draco looked up at the clock, he only had about ten minutes before he needed to head down to the main lobby. He managed to finish most of his work, even with the distraction of meeting Harry after work looming in his mind. He wasn't sure why he was so distracted by the man. This stuff couldn't keep happening. He was Harry god damn Potter, and he was Draco ex death eater.
He sent an owl off to Blaise earlier to let him know that they would have to plan dinner over the weekend. That he had dinner arrangements for the night. Blaise of course wrote back instantly demanding more details. Draco told him he would have to wait. He was sure the man would be a pest by morning. Blaise didn't like to wait when it came to good gossip. He would be lucky if he didn't get back to his apartment and Blaise wasn't already waiting for him inside.
Draco moved his quills back to their holder, placed the tops on his inks and rolled up most of the parchment in front of him. He pushed back from his desk and made sure all his newly made potions were corked and labeled. He glanced at the clock again, five minutes. He wasn't sure if time was going by slow or fast at this point.
Why was he so damn nervous? Why? Because blasted Harry Potter kissed him... again! The man couldn't keep his lips to himself. The supposedly heterosexual man was to be married in a month and yet here he was kissing another man! If anyone ever got word, he was sure that the public would blame Draco, accuse him of using dark spells on boy wonder. He would be right back where he started at the height of the war.
Draco took off his work robes and hung them on the coat rack. He grabbed his grey sweater, draped it over his arm, hit the lights, made sure his wand was holstered at his hip and headed out the door.
By the time Draco arrived in the lobby Harry was waiting there, pacing. He was clearly deep in thought about something.
"Harry, if you keep pacing you are going to create a hole in the floor." The blond hair man offered as he approached. "I'm sure, while you are our savior, Kingsley may not be too pleased if he has to replace the flooring."
Harry stopped, he honestly had expected the blond to stand him up. He wasn't even sure what he was playing at. Inviting his old arch nemesis to dinner. This whole situation was dangerously close to ruining both of their lives.
"Right. Old habits die hard. I've been a pacer for sometime now. When somethings on my mind I just...pace." The dark haired man shrugged like it was no big deal.
"And what is it that has you all in a wild tizzy?" Draco asked now standing next to the taller man. He could smell Harrys natural scent. He smelled like the outdoors, a breath of fresh air almost. He had to admit, it made his groin ache with need.
"Let's go to the pub, we can talk more there. I told Ginny I had a work meeting and I wouldn't be home until late." Harry tried not to make eye contact with the wizard next to him. He didn't think he could handle it. Something about the smart mouth handsome wizard made Harrys entire being shake. Made him feel and want things that he never considered to be possible.
"Ah right, your fiancé," Draco drawled. His stomach flipped thinking about the red headed woman. If she had any idea just what her fiancé was actually up to, he was sure she would be losing her mind. "Well Harry, you have to tell me where we are actually physically going so I can also apparate there."
The dark haired wizard pulled the blond close, "Do you trust me?" He asked just above a whisper. The man didn't answer him. He heard the man's breath hitch but he nodded slightly. With a loud crack, the both of them were gone.
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"What are we doing Harry?" A pale hand moved across the dark chest, long fingers enjoying the feeling of the hard muscles beneath them. Draco lifted his head slightly to glance up at the man in his bed.
Dark hair, disheveled, with half lidded eyes, and over swollen lips.
"Do we have to decide what to call it? Can't we just... let it... be?" Harry sighed heavily pulling the blond man closer to him, his tan fingers tracing a design on Draco's spine, making the smaller man shiver pleasantly in his arms. He didn't know what was happening. Draco allowed him... freedom he didn't know he was in desperate need of.
"Mmm," Draco hummed satisfied laying his head back down on the hard chest listening to Harry's heart beat. Harry was right. Trying to decide what this was wouldn't matter. Harry had a duty and it certainly wasn't to continue to fuck the ex death eater into pure bliss. Harrys life was planned out tighter than a pure bloods marriage arrangement.
So the dark haired man was using him. For a few last chances at freedom he had before settling into his role as husband, director, and of course soon to be added to the list father. Draco let his lips ghost over the tanned skin finding a dark nipple, sucking into his mouth rolling this tongue over it until it stood at attention. Harry let out a pleased groan and caused Draco to bite down on it until the groan became a delicious moan.
"How is it you just seem to never be satisfied?" Harry asked looking down beneath the sheets as the blond man moved between the tanned legs spreading them wide resting himself comfortably as his soft hand fisted his member.
"You think because I want more I am un satisfied?" Draco asked almost with a laugh as he let his tongue dart out to wipe away the bead that had formed at Harry's tip. " I am more than satisfied. My problem Harry, is I was a spoiled child, so I'm greedy when it comes to things I want." He then let his tongue circle the tip of the beautiful head before him. He was rewarded with a long deep moan. "And what I want right now is to make you come so hard that you forget your own name."
Harry was not disappointed. The blond swallowed him like he was sheathing a sword. How he managed to take all of him with out gagging still amazed him, but his thoughts were quickly lost on him as he felt something... new. Draco was teasing Harry's own entrance. "Draco," he gasped bucking against the man's mouth. " I don't think I'm ready for..."
Draco let off with a load pop and raised one elegant eyebrow. "Poor Potter... you think... I'm going to fuck you? " he tsked shaking his head. "I told you I'm going to make you come so hard you forget your name. I'm going to teach you about your special spot. Trust me. I only need two fingers. You'll be begging for more." He winked and before Harry could question much more Draco swallowed around him again and everything turned into pure pleasure.
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Harry set his brief case down on the table and kicked off his shoes. He was sore. Who would have known coming that many times could literally leave your body aching. Just as he went to sit down Ginny walked in and nearly jumped out of her skin.
"Blimey Harry. I didn't even hear you come home. It's after eleven." She noted glancing at the clock on the wall. " I was starting to worry." She looked at him a bit of aggravation in her voice.
"I know. I'm sorry Gin. I had to meet with Draco Malfoy to go over a new potion idea I want to use in defensive training and after I met a few of the work guys at the pub for a few pints. I'm sorry." He looked at her watching for her reaction. If his plan was going to work he needed her to know he was meeting with Draco.
"Malfoy?" She asked a bit surprised. "I heard he took a position with the ministry after the war. I just didn't know he actually stuck it out." She watched as Harry sat down. She moved towards him and straddled him sitting in his lap. She nibbled at his neck. "Mmm you smell amazing. Did you buy new cologne?"
Harry tensed for a few moments. The weight of the woman on top of him felt, well, off. The fact that he smelled like Draco made him worry. "Uh no. Guy at work let me try his. You like it? I'll have to buy a bottle." He moved his hands to her hips as she nuzzled into his neck.
"Yeah it smells amazing. I'm surprised you liked it. It smells... expensive." She kissed at his neck. "You know, I know we both have work tomorrow, and we have a pretty tight schedule but maybe tonight we could spend a little alone time in bed." She moved her kisses to his lips.
"Mmm yeah. Sounds perfect." He said against her kisses. It was gonna be a long night.
Authors note:
Thank you everyone so far for their interest in the story. Since it's soooo easy to use the ap to write the story I should be able to crank out a new chapter every day or other day at least. I'm not sure how long I plan to make this but I have a few other story ideas brewing. Thanks for riding this train with me!!
