The Snake God Ch. 6

He kissed Harry's head softly and whispered, "Go to sleep, love. You're with me now, nothing can hurt you here."

Harry sighed and snuggled in further, listening as Draco hummed him to sleep, until both of their breathing was deep and even, eyes closed in peaceful slumber.

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Harry scratched the back of his neck as he dug into the fabulous breakfast the house elves had cooked, throwing a fond look at Draco once in a while.

Suddenly, a thought struck him. He looked at his lover with a raised eyebrow. The blonde looked up from his scone and smiled. "What, Harry?"

Harry chewed his muffin and swallowed."Um, well...I was just wondering...how exactly did you get me out?"

Draco put his fork down and folded his hands on the table in front of him, grinning at Harry." I was wondering when you were to ask me that."

He pushed his plate away and leant toward Harry a bit."The story's really quite simple, actually, which makes me feel like a prat, because if we'd seen it earlier, you could've been freed a lot sooner."

Harry tilted his head curiously.

Draco sighed."In all reality, there were no witnesses and no evidence for Dumble's case, excluding the little boy whose memory had been tampered with irreversibly. It was alarmingly easy to foil his plans for your life spent in Azkaban, especially with Severus on call at any given moment."

"Yeah..why?"

"Well...it seemed that Dumble had really only done one thing to mess with the boy's mind..using a Potion. After the permission from the judge, it really was very simple for Severus to concoct the perfect potion to counteract the one Dumble had used."

"Once the boy had his memories from the time you supposedly raped him, he merely told the court that he'd been playing on his toy broomstick the whole day...and he'd never seen you before up close. He also told the court that a nice old man had given him lemon candy with a pink stripe that made him fall asleep. You were cleared and Dumble has been put on observation. See? Easy."

Harry nodded."Sounds like it...so, now that I've come home, what do you wanna do?" He took a bit of jam on toast and grinned at Draco.

Draco grinned back as he leant to lick a bit of jam off Harry's cheek. He turned his head to catch Harry's lips in a deep kiss , moving both of their plates off to the other end of the table. Breakfast totally forgotten, he pushed Harry back on the table, still kissing him passionately. He clawed at his lover's clothes, whispering hotly in his ear."I missed this a lot while you were gone."

Harry responded by turning his head to bite Draco's lip and arching against his wandering hands. He pulled the blonde down for another kiss, whimpering as Draco's hands brushed his nipples while trying to rid him of his shirt. He pulled his lover's belt from his jeans and pressed his palm against his cock, swallowing the gasp he gave.

Draco pulled away for a second, panting."What..do..you..want, love?"

Harry smirked at the way he affected Draco. He writhed under his lover's questing fingers and groaned."I want to get fucked, hard, babe. I've been dreaming of it those long weeks in prison. D'you think you can help me with that?" He yanked Draco's jeans down and ran a finger down his length.

His lover's eyes glazed over as he pressed against him, whimpering."Y..yeah, Harry..I think I can."

Harry ripped his own shirt off and slid his pants down his legs, then his boxers. He laid back on the table and presented his arse to Draco like a tasty dessert. Draco wasn't stupid..he knew what Harry wanted first.

He grabbed Harry's arse cheeks and parted them as he knelt on a chair, blowing gently on Harry's pulsing entrance. Harry thrashed on the table as Draco finally leant down to lick down his crack, lightly pushing but not breaching.

After a long while of endless begging and moaning, he finally pressed inside, wetting his lover's inner walls and moaning in satisfaction at the unique taste of him.

Harry nearly knocked him right off the chair as he bucked, hard against Draco's eager tongue, causing it to penetrate even further. Harry let out a loud gasping moan and pushed his arse against Draco's face, silently pleading for him to brutalise him with his tongue. Draco was only too happy to oblige. He smashed his face against his lover's crack and fucked him fiercely with his mouth until Harry was begging in a loud, high pitched voice for Draco to fuck him.

Before his conscious mind even knew what he was doing, he was lubed and sheathed inside of Harry's tight, hot body, fucking him roughly into the table. Harry, for his part, had nothing to do but let him know exactly how much he enjoyed the hard fucking. A slight change in position and with numerous hard strokes to his prostate, Harry came, hard, bringing his lover along with him.

Draco panted a strong Cleaning Charm and pulled delicately out of his dazed lover.

"Welcome home, baby."

Harry allowed Draco to carry him up to his room with a wide smile, leaving their shed clothes in the dining hall for an elf to dispose of."Thanks, Dragon. It's great to be here."