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Warning: This is a LEMON! Fluff, boyxboy, SEX, all that fun jazz

AN: I know people want to read some major action So yeah, this is it, After wedding fun-ness! And yes, I know the Parselmouth (parseltongue?) thing is kinda cliche...whatever, it's hot. Don't deny it. Malfoy thinks it is to, so yeah, Enjoy, R&R tell me what you think!


Draco pushed Harry up against the wall outside the door to his apartment, Harry had moved in after two months, his own apartment was resident to an elderly couple now.

"Inside." Harry murmured breaking the heated kiss for only a second. Draco didn't reply he thrust his tongue back into the waiting mouth hearing the door suddenly click open, they both tumbled in the room which they both lost no time to strip each other of the confining clothes they had been wearing for the day, they weren't able to stop touching, groping and rubbing each other even if they tried. Harry groaned as Draco fucked his mouth with his tongue. Moaning and pulling him in hard and desperate. His husband touched every aspect of his body enticing every moan, arch and wonderful writhing. Draco felt the presence of someone just watching them, they had left the door open by accident. He withdrew immediately.

"Fuck off." He said before making a movement with his fingers and was satisfied to hear the door slam shut.

"Who was…"

"No one" Draco suddenly said twining his fingers with Harry's and hurriedly finding the lips in another hot kiss.


Harry tightened his grip around the warm body, not quite ready to wake up, twining his legs with Draco's and snuggling as deeply as he could into the chest.

"Good you're awake." Draco's warm puff of air washed down his cheek.

"Not yet…" Harry murmured,

"Yes you are." A tickling kiss on his brow, a nip of teeth at his nose then finally pressing into his lips. Harry came fully awake as the tongue danced through his lips. As Draco pulled there was a 'Told you so' look on his face. Harry hurriedly pressed his lips back into Draco's just to wipe the smirk off. It worked quite efficiently, well until Draco had him pinned down to the bed straddling his hips and grounding down in slow rocking movements.

"Shower first." Harry managed,

"So I'll do you in the shower?" Draco purred as he ground down into Harry.

"Mmm…Whatever you want love." Harry replied hungrily capturing the lips again. They didn't move from the position for a long time, Draco periodically nudging his hips down into the Gryffindors eliciting the small moans of encouragement while trailing his hands al over the body. Then slowly and stedily let his tongue, lips and teeth claim Harry's skin.

"What about the shower?" Harry moaned, arching off the bed as lips clamped around a nipple and sucked diligently.

"I'm re-acquainting my senses to your body." Draco gave the bruised body part a gentle lick. He heard Harry give a husky laugh the chest moving as the young man chuckled.

"You did that all last night." Harry panted,

"And everyday afterwards I will." Draco murmured sliding his fingers down the curves of his lovers muscles, they twitched with the touch, a gentle hand curled through his hair then down the of his neck pressuring and beckoning him back up to the waiting kiss. Harry plunged his tongue in his mouth as he wrapped his legs around the blonds waist. Draco groaned as their cocks slid together.

"I…I'm sticky…" Harry murmured, "Shower…" He continued breaking off as Draco's mouthed up his throat to his ear.

"Sex now. Shower after." Draco murmured in his ear, nibbling none too gently to elicit an glutteral moan. He took a moment to explore the strong thighs with his fingers feeling them tighten and urge him harder, before moving onto the passage waiting for his cock. He grinned at how open Harry was, and since the Gryffindor was impatient Draco decided to tease a bit longer. He pulled all contact back sitting back on his heels even though the legs tried to tug him back down on Harry and his husbands hands grabbing for his own. He deftly caught the searching fingers and placed them firmly on the bed before nuzzling his face into the soft stomach and feeling the legs drop away and widen for any contact.

"And you wanted a shower…" He purred taking in his husbands husky scent, he smelled like good sex, and Carmel. He licked leaving hot wet kisses down a groin line, teasing the pulsing cock with expert fingers. Fingers tangled themselves in his hair pressing him down further. Draco laughed against the skin,

"Eager are we?" He said,

"What do you think?" Was the throaty reply. Leaking precum coated Draco's fingers and he licked them hearing the groan and feeling the lust seeping off of his Gryffindor husband. He cocked his head to the side and continued to suck his fingers

"D-Draco! Please do something or I will!" Harry snarled.

"You'll do no such thing." The Slytherin replied silkily trailing his wet sticky fingers on the skin.

"Stop teasing…"Harry murmured moving into the fingers, "…Please…" He rolled the word out of his mouth in a sibilant hiss. Draco shot his face upward, it struck him like lightning, and being so sensitive as it was to his other four senses it went straight to his cock.

"Was…that Parseltongue?" Draco asked softly trying to contain that urge to pounce and shove himself into Harry at just how fucking hot those words were.

"Yeesss." Harry replied in English , sitting up and grabbing Draco's mouth in his,

"Say something else." Draco managed, "Fuck…" He kissed the lips fervently.

"Take me now Draco, I want you in my body, I'm aching for you." Harry had never felt the Slytherin kiss him so fiercely afterwards or how much his body radiated need.

"Damn it Draco if you don't fuck me no—" Harry gave a sudden cry of pain and pleasure as Draco buried himself in his body. The words Harry had spoken were like physically touches and it had set his whole body on fire. He didn't need to be told again to take this man. His lover. His Husband.

Draco felt the hot sibilant hisses running down his spine like fingers as he rocked steadily in Harry's body. Harry arched off the bed almost screaming in pleasure at Draco's mouth. The Slytherin greedily drank in Harry's moans, screams and muttured parseltongue. It was like good wine. Utterly intoxicating. . Harry wrapped his legs around his waist, anchoring himself so Draco could slide in deeper and harder then before.

"Harder.Please...Fuck Draco..." Harry's switched in and out of his second tonuge. Draco clamped onto his neck, leaving harsh bite marks wherever he could, fingers tangled thorugh his hair his body pounded even harder into his lover. Small incoherent cries of plasure filtered thorugh the room, and shrieks of ecstasy followed, Draco couldn't take the cries from Harry, the hisses, and the tight hot passage that began to pulse with Harry' oncoming orgasm.

"Let Go." he managed in Harry's lips, Urging his tongue in as deeply as he could into Harry's mouth, feeling Harry's own tongue play and accept, both swallowed each others screams of pleasure as they came. With his legs unable tos upport hiself Draco landed heavily on Harry's chest.The Gryffindor was breathing hard, his heart erratic.

"That was fucking amazing..." Harry hissed, closing his eyes.

"Don't do that...fuck i don't think i can go again quite yet." Draoc murmuered moaning into Harry's shoulder.

"Sorry..." Harry replied with a content sigh.

"Shower." He said suddenly. Draoc jolted away not realizing he began falling asleep.

"Oh yeah...Shower." He said. Harry smiled kising his forehead."You said, 'Sex now, Shower later', well this is the shower later part." He purred


TBC

Yay, fun-ness! OK, what I'm assuming is that Parselmouth is what Harry is, and Parseltongue is what he speaks...am I right?

Oh well if i'm not XD, R&R Cuz I love all my reviewers!