Warnings: boyxboy action! -grins evilly-
Disclaimer: Will not and never will own Harry Potter
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Chapter 6
Harry paced his room restlessly. They were drunk, that's the only reason why they did that, right? He growled in frustration, His gut clenched as the nights memories made themselves known in his mind. And he had liked it! Sure some guys were attractive but to want to do that…Harry slammed his hand onto the table scaring a black blur out of it's hiding spot. Two days, and that cat still not leave his apartment!
"Stupid cat! Go back home! I know you can walk through walls!" Harry growled. She paced in front of the door, sat, wrapped it's black tail around her paws and look up at the doorknob.
"Fine! Stay there for all I care!" Harry exclaimed yanking his window up to feel the fresh air. Draco. Draco. Draco. He mind was still reeling. Was it just the drink? Was it more? He heard a loud meow from behind him.
"Damn it alright already! I'll take you back!" He yelled. He picked her up and huffily went to the door as he yanked it open a woebegone looking Draco stood before him.
"I…er…your cat…hasn't…doyouwanttocomein?" Harry said this all very fast and tried to take a breath. Draco bit his lower lip, straightening his back,
"I'll take her, and no I don't want to come in." He said dignified. Harry stared at him.
"Oh...I just thought….The other day…" Harry trailed off, Draco took a step closer, "I'm listening." Harry blushed not handing the squirming cat to the Slytherin.
"I didn't…I mean…I'm sorry…I was…I was scared." He finished lamely. To be scared of anything wasn't something Harry liked to experience. Fear. He hated it.
"Is that it?" Draco asked coldly. Harry gulped.
"Yeah...I guess it is…here's your cat…" he muttered softly, not looking at Draco at all. He jumped as pale hand touched his neck,
"You sound sad." Draco whispered,
"I'm not…really.. just thought…you hated me now…and that you would leave…" Harry murmured, not daring to move or breath as the hand caressed over his collar, fearing if he did Draco would snatch his hand away and leave. Fingers lightly touched his chin stroking up his jaw line and Harry closed his eyes feeling the hand on his face.
"I think I'll come in now…" Draco said in a sort of faraway voice, entranced by the feel of Harry s skin under his fingertips. Harry gulped and barely took a step back before both Draco's hands were exploring his body for the second time, his back pressed against the wall. His breath shuddered in response to the dancing fingers and Draco stopped.
"You don't want this." The Slytherin stated. He took a step back, and felt for the door of Harry's room. The Gryffindor had to regain his breath and swallowed hard,
"Wait." He called when he managed to find his voice. Draco stopped, his head tilting towards Harry's voice.
"I…do…" Harry murmured, Draco stiffened,
"Why, do you pity me?" He snarled. Harry shook his head firmly,
"No." he whispered. Harry closed the door with a snap, noting the Slytherin didn't relax. Swallowing his fear Harry gently placed his hands on both of Draco's arms, stroking downward ever so gently. Harry leaned in his mouth at Draco's ear,
"I want this." Harry whispered, Draco's own breath quickened against his skin, the lips slightly parted as a small noise of encouragement escaped. Harry felt his mouth twitch upward in a smile. He let his lips move ever so softly across the skin, the throat moved as Draco swallowed. Sliding his hands smoothly up the Slytherins arms, then petting down the chest, he heard Draco's breath hitch
"Do you want this?" Harry asked, his lips back Draco's ear as he nibbled and teased.
"Yes god damnit!" Draco hissed as he hurriedly crushed his lips against Harry's lips, both moaned as they fell on the floor in a tangle. Draco arched up into the hot heat of the body on top of his. Harry muffled the sound in Draco's hot mouth that wanted to escape as the Slytherin moved up into him. Draco's hands blindly ripped the shirt from over Harry's head his hand feeling down every muscle, scratching, stroking . Harry kissed him hard again, shoving his tongue desperately into the mouth hearing the noises Draco made as his hands made quick work of his own shirt. A mouth moved over his throat, hands pinning his arms down. Draco groaned as feelings intensified because his own hypersensitive four other senses.
"Harry…" Draco groaned, Harry paused hearing the frustrated growl come from Draco's lips. He nuzzled his face in the crook of Draco's neck, breathing him in leaving a nibble here and there.
"Don't you dare stop now." Draco whimpered, writhing to the hot body. Harry pulled back slightly with a laugh. Draco crushed his lips clumsily into Harry's and the Gryffindor groaned as the tongue delved deep into his mouth. A knock sounded at the door startling both men. Harry snapped apart and stared at the door.
"Fuck." He hissed. Draco drew him back into a long kiss,
"Leave it. They'll go away." He whispered into the mouth, a hand moving down his chest, he felt around the hard contours of Harry's cock hearing the breathy moan. The knock sounded again, much more persistent this time. Draco moved his hand between Harry's legs hearing the shuddering breath. Harry closed his eyes as pleasure raced through his system. The door banged open and both men snapped their heads to the door, Ron standing in the doorway
"Fuck...I'm going to be sick…" Ron said dazedly and he stumbled from the room. Harry stared after him,
"Oh Good, he's gone." Draco whispered, he turned his hands back over Harry's body but Harry grabbed them.
"He's going to be fine in two seconds and when he comes back he's going to be pissed."
"Fuck him then, lock the door better this time." Draco hissed.
"Draco, he's my best friend" Harry said, he noticed how angry Draco was at the interruption,
"Don't worry, this is just another bridge to burn" The ex-Slytherin still didn't look to convinced. Harry put his fingers to the Slytherins face and drew him close for a kiss. The lips didn't hesitate to part under his own.
"Like I said, don't worry."
"You are cockier then I am, and that scares me." Draco said breathlessly. Harry laughed as he walked towards the door. Almost on cue Ron came storming towards him.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!" He screamed. Harry went forward.
"Shut up Ron! People are living here you know!" He exclaimed. His friend was too enraged to care,
"SHUT UP Yourself! What is Going ON? I Demand an Explanation!" He roared. Harry grabbed his wand and pointed it at his friend,
"Be quiet!" He yelled. Ron stood stock still, his eyes glued on Harry's wand.
"Finally. Come in before someone sees." Harry said calmly. Ron was still red-faced but nodded with a tight scowl on his face. The second he saw the languidly sitting Slytherin, petting a sleek black cat he started forward his wand drawn.
"Ron." Harry said threateningly. The red-head paused, glaring at Harry then Draco.
"So is this why you don't receive my fucking owls because you're fucking a Malfoy?" He snarled. Harry started.
"I haven't gotten any owls." He said. He looked over to the graceful Slytherin. It was really hard not to stare actually. He seemed oblivious of the conversation, but Harry knew better. Knew that every slight movement, every word said, every spell verbal or none he knew about. It was fucking Hot, to tell the honest truth.
"What do you mean no owls? I've sent them for the past two days!"
"He means he hasn't gotten any owls." Draco said suddenly, a very bored expression on his face.
"Shut the hell up." Ron snapped.
"Ron." Harry whispered,
"No, Don't you dare start now, I've been your friend for a long time Harry..but this…this...He's a Malfoy!" Ron said desperately.
"That is a very acute observation, Weasley, now back to the owls, the important discussion here." Draco drawled. Ron's face turned beat red.
"This isn't about you." He snarled nastily. Draco didn't bat an eye at the comment, he just shrugged,
"No this is about the owls you've sent to Harry."
Harry grabbed Ron's arm before he lounge himself forward.
"You are not helping Draco." He said softly. The Slytherin pouted and Harry had that urge to ravish him right there and then.
"Don't send me anymore owls. I have a feeling Zabine wasn't the only Death Eater left over from the raids."
"Yeah, the other one is the one you're fucking." Ron said nastily. At that Draco stiffened and sat up, his face set rigidly in Ron's direction.
"Don't you dare ever I am, or ever was in league with the late Voldermort or his followers." He whispered dangerously. Ron didn't note the menace in his voice.
"Why? Because it's true?" He snapped. Draco stood up fast, his cat dropping out of his lap. He whipped his left arm out and thrust it forward. The Pale skin gleamed under the light.
"I have never received the mark, nor would I ever hurt Harry" He whispered and turned away and began towards the door, making jerky movements with hands, anger displayed in every aspect of his demeanor. Harry shot his friend a look.
"Stop sending me owls. It's dangerous here, you should leave." He whispered. He went to Draco's door and watched out of the corner of his eye as Ron left rather flabbergasted. Harry softly opened Malfoys door and saw him standing in the middle of the room.
"He had no fucking business…" Draco's soft voice caught his ear. Harry closed the door and made his way forward the pale skin was beautiful in the soft light of the room. He stroked a finger from the small of Draco's back all the way up his spine. The skin shuddered on its own accord even when Draco didn't fully seem willing. Harry wrapped his arms around the slim shoulders pulling the unwilling Slytherin back into him. The body slowly began to relax before long the blond felt limp. Harry nuzzled his face in the base of Draco's head, licking behind the ear and smiling slowly seeing how much skin he could get to his mouth without moving from the position. He bowed his head managing to get to Draco's jaw-line when the Slytherin let out a soft shuddering breath. Harry stopped.
"Don't…stop." Draco managed, swallowing hard. Harry's smile widened and he slowly went back to work on the Slytherins skin. He moved down the spine, hearing the noises drop much more frequent from Draco's lips. He desperately wanted to hear Draco moan his name. Fingers reaching around to draw gentle patterns as his lips explored Draco's back. He tempted his hand down in-between Draco's thighs, but felt Draco's knees almost give. He withdrew his hand hearing a growl of frustration. Kissing up each knob of his spine then coming to Draco's face, he teasingly put his tongue to Draco's slightly open mouth,
"Bed." He said. Draco made a noncommittal noise of agreement, and pointed weakly in the direction of his bedroom. Harry smiled warmly into the lips,
"You haven't said one cocky thing to me so far." He whispered pushing at the small of Draco spine still wanting to leave wet kisses wherever he could.
"Like what, how damn demanding you Gryffindors are?" Draco replied suddenly as they entered the room, he knew his place like the back of his hand and he easily pushed Harry down onto the waiting mattress.
"H-hey...no fair." Harry murmured as Draco used his teeth and lips down his throat. Draco continued to mouth down the delicious neck,
"Just returning the favor." He muttered before returning to the work at hand. He pushed Harry's reaching hand flat down on the mattress hearing a whimper,
"...I never got that far…" He heard Harry above him as a tongue caressed a peaked nipple. Harry arched up with a soft gasp which Draco paused. It only took a second before Harry him pinned down to the bed,
"I'm finishing what I started." Harry murmured into the lips,
"You think so huh?" Draco whispered surprised at the change of positions. Teeth sank into his neck and he gasped, at that same moment a hand slid up between his thighs he exhaled with a unintentional moan.
"Yes." Harry replied sultry like into his skin. It sent shivers all throughout his body. Teasing fingers gently pressed his thighs apart, a thumb swiping over the obvious erection trapped within his pants. His breath hitched,
"I wish I could…see you…" Draco whimpered suddenly. Harry stopped stock-still, Draco stopped breathing feeling Harry go tense,
"I'm…sorry…" Draco murmured, he began to panic as Harry still didn't move. His fingers were suddenly intertwining with Harry's. A hot breath passed over his cheek,
"You don't need to see me…Just feel me…" Harry whispered into the lips. He began his tirade once more down Draco's skin. His tongue invading every curve and every nook on his being. Draco arched up annoyed because his pants were uncomfortable right about now.
"Lets get rid of these." He heard Harry murmur and Draco couldn't help but giggle at the puff of breath that swirled through his belly button. In seconds Harry had shimmied his pants off and then his boxers.
"What about you?" Draco asked, getting to his knees, smirking as he felt Harry's gaze rake over him. He drew Harry to him in one hard kiss before practically ripping the jeans down and shoving them off the bed before his pressed his whole person to the Gryffindor. Their hard shafts slid against each other and both were gasping for a breath, Draco forced Harry back to the bed. The flesh was slick with sweat and Draco nuzzled his face into Harry's neck.
"I wanna hear you scream." He purred. A soft groan replied. Even in his blind state, Draco's whole body could sense Harry, how his breathing was fast and uneven, the body slicked with exhortation, the shudders that wracked Harry's body. He smiled into the skin. An annoyed growl came from Harry.
"You going to fuck me or smell me." Draco laughed; he let the sound reverberate against Harry's flesh and heard a whimper.
"You smell absolutely delicious," Draco murmured, He palmed up Harry's cock feeling pre-cum and heat. Draco felt for his wand, he found it hiding in the blankets. Kissing around Harry's navel he flicked his wand towards the cabinet to his left. A tube of lubricant landed near his fingers.
"When'd you get that…" He heard Harry ask with a soft moan as Draco's lips never ceased their playing.
"Wouldn't you like to know." Draco whispered huskily.
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TBC