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(Anything between these is a dream)
Harry's jaw dropped as he looked around the rather large bathroom. It looked like a jungle, quite literally. The shower wasn't a shower, but a waterfall, the bath was the pool from which it fell and there was another deeper pool at the base that looked rather like a lake. There were leaves and vines everywhere and the sink was another little waterfall that fell into a stone basin etched with flowers. There were plants all over the place and the walls were all covered with jungle murals.
"wow….I wonder if Draco's bathroom is like this?" and of course, thinking about Draco brought him back to reality and his "problem," which was the whole reason he'd decided to take a shower in the first place. He shucked his clothes off and left them on a nearby boulder before sticking out a hand to test the water. It was the perfect temperature so he stepped underneath and let the hot water cascade over him. There were already bottles of shampoo and soap in carved out indentations in the rock behind the waterfall, but he ignored them for the time being. "First things first…" he decided and closed his eyes, a mental picture of Draco in a towel and dripping wet instantly popped up.
Harry wrapped one hand around his throbbing prick and put the other against the wall to support himself as he came after only a few quick strokes. He leaned his head against the cool rock for a moment until the dizziness passed then took the shampoo and scrubbed his dark wet locks thoroughly. Once he was finished with the soap he decided to soak in the bath above the waterfall to sort out his thoughts, so he climbed the rock steps and slid into the steaming pool with a contented sigh.
"I could definitely get used to this…" he murmured happily with his eyes closed again. Pretty soon the warm water and the jet-lag made him fall asleep….
The sky overhead was a bright clear blue with one or two fluffy white clouds floating around lazily and the grass beneath him was crisp and green. A gentle breeze tousled his hair and toyed with the pages of the book lying beside him and the stream at his feet bubbled and laughed merrily. Harry sat up and looked around, "where am I?" he wondered aloud, "wasn't I just in the bathtub?" but of course, there was no bathtub insight, in fact, the only thing around other then himself and the stream was a large weeping willow tree.
As he stared at the tree, for he felt that he should, a pale hand parted the long leaves and beckoned him to it "Harry…" He stood and walked towards the willow slowly, as if in a trance and pulled back the branches to see who had called for him. Leaning there against the trunk, looking sexy and mysterious was Draco with his light blonde hair hanging in front of his eyes and his arms crossed. He looked up when Harry came in and smiled. "Harry, I was waiting for you for so long." He opened his arms invitingly, "come here Harry."
Harry gladly stepped into the ex-slytherin's arms and realized for the first time that he was as naked as the day he was born (but much better endowed). Draco smirked as if he had been the one to remove Harry's clothes and dropped his lips to meet Harry's, snaking his tongue over the dark haired boy's lips asking for entrance which was granted quickly.
Harry's hands roamed over the other boy's still clothed body as both their warm wet tongues fought for dominance. He gave in to the blonde and instead slipped his hands under Draco's shirt to feel his rock hard abdomen and to tweak and pinch his hardening nipples. Draco moaned into Harry's mouth and pulled away for a second so Harry could pull the troublesome shirt over his head and throw it to the ground.
He went to capture Harry's mouth again but Harry had dropped to his knees in front of the blonde, slowly unzipping his black leather pants and pulling them and his boxers to the floor to release Draco's long, thick erection. Harry smirked up at Draco and flicked his tongue over the tip of his cock, savoring the sample taste of his pre-cum and relishing in his gasp as Harry licked the underside of his shaft before enveloping it in his hot mouth.
Draco's hands tangled themselves in Harry's locks as he swirled his tongue over and around Draco's member, holding the blonde back from thrusting into his mouth. Harry bobbed up and down on Draco, loving each and every moan and plea for more that the other boy emitted. He finally took Draco all the way into his throat and hummed around the thickness, making Draco buck and cry out as he came. Harry swallowed down his lover's seed happily and pulled Draco down to his level to kiss him again.
He could taste himself in Harry's mouth and he loved it. He pushed Harry down to the ground as they kissed intensely and he could already feel himself growing hard again as Harry grabbed his ass and ground up against him lustfully. Harry's wandering hands returned to Draco's dick and slowly fondled him back to full hardness, and Draco decided to return the gesture and wrapped his own slim hand around Harry's erection, pumping in time to each others thrusts. They came together in their hands and Draco collapsed against Harry.
"Harry." Draco said. "Harry, wake up." Harry only groaned and shook his head. Harry you have to wake up now." Draco repeated and kissed Harry gently on the lips. "Wake up Harry, before Helga comes."
"Harry! Get up, get up, get up!" Helga's voice cut through Harry's dream and he blinked a few times before sitting up. Helga was standing below by the door, with a hand in front of her eyes and some clothes in her hand. "You have to get up now, its dinner time." She said, peeking to see if he was awake and then quickly covering her eyes again when he stood up.
"Alright Helga, I'll be right there, just leave the stuff on a rock and wait for me outside ok?" he said, shaking his head at her antics. Sometimes she would barge in on him in the shower and not bother to cover her eyes, sometimes she acted like she was the most innocent girl in the world and squealed in shock if he even removed his shirt. It looked like today was a shy day.
"Ok but hurry up!" she agreed, dropped the clothes and felt her way back to the door, running into the wall before successfully finding the knob and exiting the bathroom. "We're going out on the boardwalk for dinner ok?" she called through the door.
Harry quickly dried off and slipped into the clothes Helga had picked, a sheer white button down and a pair of tight black trousers before answering. "What's a boardwalk?" he called out as he brushed his hair tangle free and left the spectacular bathroom.
"It's a bunch of stores and stuff on the water, it's great you'll love it!" she shouted, unaware that he was standing right behind her. "Come on! Hurry up!" she yelled.
"I'm right here Helga," Harry said, making her jump. He coughed to hide his laughter and let the hyper girl hook her arm through his to guide him out the door where Draco was waiting. "Oh, you're coming too Draco?" he asked, trying to sound nonchalant and feeling his face heat up as he remembered his dream.
"Yeah…Harry? Are you alright your face is all red…" he said, coming closer and laying his hand against Harry's forehead to check for a fever. "And you're all hot…" Draco looked genuinely worried and it made Harry's knees go weak just standing do close to him, especially after his little bathtub fantasy.
"I-I'm fine, just a bit flushed from the tub…." He muttered and looked around. "S-Severus isn't c-coming?" he stuttered.
"Nope, he has to finish a few more potions so he said he's eat later…are you sure you're all right?" Draco asked again with a skeptically raised eyebrow. Helga snickered as if she knew what the problem was and Draco looked at her for an explanation.
"It's nothing!" Harry quickly cut in when Helga opened her mouth to talk, "Really, I'm fine, just hungry, so let's get going ok?" he said and pulled Helga to the door, slipping on his shoes and not waiting for them as he bolted to the elevator. He rested his head against the wall and sighed, "This is going to be a long night…."
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