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Warning: Random fluff..stuff...nothing explicit XD
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"Harry, What are you doing?" Draco asked in exasperation as he heard the sounds of his husband pacing around another sculpture. They were spending their 'Honeymoon' traveling and finding how many places they could make love right under the muggle noses. Managing not only the Eiffel tower, but the Coliseum, and The Great Sphinx. Their current location was Greece, Harry was enjoying the sculpture of all the half-naked men in museum they were passing through.
"I'm looking at this sculpture." Came the reply testily. OK. So Draco was bored. He had been trying to initiate Harry it into some fun, the Gryffindor was quite peeved by it. It didn't help he couldn't see anyway, but his lover just refused fooling around in the museum. He didn't mind doing it in the other places, why it mattered now was utterly confusing to the Slytherin.
"If you've seen one naked man, you've seen them all." Draco drawled,
"Really, what other naked men have you been seeing lately?" Harry asked curiously. Draco smacked Harry on the ass none to gently.
"You know there's only one naked man in my life." He purred.
"Not here." Harry suddenly whispered as he felt the hand cup one ass cheek squeezing teasingly.
"What's the difference here, or at the fucking Eiffel Tower?" Draco exclaimed in annoyance.
"Hey, hey hey...there are kids here!" Harry hissed smiling charmingly to the couple who had passed rather quickly with a little girl in tow.
"I can't sense muggles as easily, you know that." Draco replied hotly and crossing his arms. Harry bit his lip looked around the room they were in, muggle's came in and out of the gallery at random intervals. The pout on his husbands face was intoxicating, he looked away trying to stare vividly at the marble statue of Venus instead; which wasn't at all diverting his attention like it wished it would.
"Are you hot and horny?" Draco asked softly in his ear. Harry wanted to glare at him, but his voice sent electric shots all over his body.
"You wanna fuck me right here, right now, don't you?" Draco continued emphasizing his words by wrapping an arm nonchalantly around Harry's waist and grazing a few fingers over Harry's growing arousal. The Gryffindor suddenly grabbed his hand pressing it hard on his groin while at the same time managed a secrecy charm around the room. The blond felt hardness and heat making him growl in approval into the neck.
"You always win." Harry said before crushing his lips to the Slytherins. Draco opened his mouth eagerly to let the dominating tongue in. He loved it when Harry was like this.
"Ronald Weasley—Damn it even I wasn't this bad on my fucking wedding day." Harry growled. The red-head was nervously pacing, tugging at his dress robes and knawing at his lip.
"And I do recall you telling me to shoot you if you were worse." Harry continued. His friend glared at him.
"I don't think I'm ready for this."
"You're going to be fine."
"How do you know?" Came the snapped reply.
"Trust me you'll be fine." Harry continued with annoyance. He friend wrung his hands together nervously.
"Hey! This is grapefruit!" Draco suddenly exclaimed as he took a sip from his wine glass. Harry had just sat after making his little speech about Ron and how great friends they were, the crowd as normal, loved it with Harry in the lime light. Draco was rather sulky, and was honestly looking for something to complain about. As well because of the way Ron and Hermione's wedding was set up, they couldn't run off for a mid day 'quickie' at any point. Can someone say sexual frustration?
"Yeah, we don't want you two groping and otherwise have sex during our wedding." Hermione said with a laugh at Draco's outrage at the high table.
"You gave me grapefruit too!" Harry said in annoyance, "I wasn't the horny one he was!"
"To much information Harry!" Ron said loudly. Draco pouted.
"How can I possibly have fun now if I can't a few good cups of wine?" He asked. Harry glanced at Draco,
"You don't need wine to have fun." He murmured in Draco's ear. The Slytherin perked up with a smirk,
"Are you offering?"
"Hello! Our wedding!" Ron nudged Harry in the ribs; "Go play hanky panky some other time!"
Draco burst out in laughter. "Weasley. Did you just hanky-panky?"
"Yes." Came the dignified answer. Harry bit his lip.
"Come on Harry, lets go play some hanky panky." Draco said still laughing
"I said NOT to play hanky panky!" Ron exclaimed in exasperation.
"Ron stop saying Hanky-panky." Hermione said trying hard not to laugh at her new Husband.
"Why? OH stop laughing Malfoy!"
"Come on Potter, I think the bathroom is empty. Wanna go play?" Draco purred dropping his hand to Harry's thigh.
"You two are sooooo hopeless." Ron groaned. Harry laughed,
"We'll keep it clean till at least most of the guests are gone, but I'm not responsible for an over zealous Slytherin afterwards."
"Over Zealous? Harry, I'm touched." Draco continued keeping his hand firmly on the thigh.
"It's true." Harry replied with a smile and leaving a kiss on Draco's temple.
"Oooooo! Harry do we get a show tonight!"
"We didn't get one at your wedding—"
"We were hoping to get one today!"
Fred and George were out of their seats and placing them firmly in front of both men. Ron threw half a bread roll at Fred.
"You two are always causing trouble!" He growled.
"Sorry, we don't do shows." Draco replied airily.
"Aww, you guys were so close at your wedding! It's not far, we don't get to see anything exciting any more!" Bemoaned George putting his hand to his forehead dramatically
"Well, with Weasley throwing grapefruit at us—"
"It's for the safety of everyone here!" Was the indignant reply,
"We won't be doing anything tonight." Continued the blond with the same dramatic air. Harry pulled him close.
"You better not mean that." He whispered.
"Why, what did you have in mind?" Draco said with a knowing arch of an eyebrow, Harry flushed,
"Er…I was just making sure."
"You know, have you tow tried bondage, I've been told it can be rather erotic, you know, chains, leather and whips." Fred said leaning on the table. Harry squirmed, and Ron threw another roll at his brother.
"Go bother someone else—Merlin...I don't know who is worse Malfoy or my own flesh and blood!"
"Insulting me again, Weasley, to know we've gotten so close." Draco sighed in mock sorrowfulness.
"Drama Queen" Harry said snorting into his grapefruit.
"What did you just call me?" Draco demanded, nudging his hand a bit higher on Harry's leg.
"Drama. Queen." Harry replied with a cocky smirk and bringing his lips close to Draco's as he spoke.
"You are so going to get it tonight." Draco growled.
"Yess! What hotel are you both staying at? Can we watch—" Fred started, then; "Ooooo!! Someone get these two some Alcohol!"
"Oh good, I was hoping you would say that." Harry replied, ignoring both the Weasley twins as well as the annoyed look from his best friend.
"What, do you intend on sleeping on the couch then?" Draco inquired, he heard Harry huff against his lips.
"You wouldn't!"
"Call me Drama Queen one more time, I might consider it." Replied the blond while teasing his fingers in gentle circles on his upper thigh. He held his smirk in feeling his husband squirm under his hand.
"Dra—" Harry started, "—Co." And finished with a triumphant smile.
"Keep grinning like that, lets see how smug you'll be tied up." Came Draco's flippant reply eagerly noticing how aroused Harry had gotten at the words. He felt the glare and smirked withdrawing his hand leaving Harry to fidget miserably in his chair.
TBC
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