Warning: Parseltongue funness sorry couldn't resist mate' XD
Disclaimer: Everyone should already know the drill!
AN: I'm trying not to over use the Pareseltongue, just cuz it is used soooo often XD but it's soooo fun Enjoy, and I know, this is all smut-fest stuff, it will have an ending, at some point Promise XD R&R please
Harry was so blatantly annoyed with Draco at this point. Not only did his constant teasing leave him with one of the worst hard on in his entire life, the Slytherin was so damn innocent about it. Payback will be sweet, and it will begin now. The reception had been going alright, except for Draco. Harry suddenly grabbed the trailing fingers gently. He saw the small smirk on the Slytherins face.
"Yes Harry?" The Blond sweetly asked
"What can't hold my husbands hand?" Harry replied just as innocently.
"Not if he's planning something." Came Draco's reply with a wide knowing smile.
"Or really, what do think I'm planning Draco?" Harry slipped out his mouth right at Draco's ear. The Slytherins face tinted pink and his mouth dropped slightly as if what Harry had said had totally took him by surprise.
"Malfoy, you ok?" Ron asked looking over at them as he came back to his seat for his wine.
"I'm…Fine…" Draco managed swallowing. Harry smirked,
"What did you say?" He asked in a strained voice.
"Why Draco, do you have a problem?" Harry asked. Draco was flushed, biting his lower lip and was generally falling apart.
"Fuck Harry." He said swallowing again, moving his hand up his arm, "Yes I have a problem." He finally growled finding Harry's lips with his own in a hard demanding kiss
"Yo! Stop sucking each others face's off and get your arses out here and dance!" Ron suddenly yelled with a laugh. Harry went to withdraw, but Draco yanked him back hungrily.
"No, we're going to dance." Harry managed breaking the hot kiss. His husband almost whimpered at the loss.
"I can't get up Potter." Draco said grabbing Harry's hand pressing it into his arousal to prove his point; "You know what that mouth of yours does to me, especially when you…"
"Whisper sweet nothing in parseltongue?" Harry offered with a wide smirk.
"Fuck." All Draco wanted to do was take him over the table. His voice did things to him that: "Fuck…" was all he could say.
"Come on love, lets dance." Harry murmured, "I'm sure you don't want Ron to come around to see Malfoy with a hard on."
"Oh please, like I would care." Draco said as Harry pulled him up.
"Finally I thought you two were stuck to each others faces." Ron said giving Hermione a twirl, the witch was grinning.
"We weren't stuck, we were willingly there." Draco scoffed pulled Harry's hips to his, to hide his arousal. Harry growled at the feeling,
"I think we're going to need to get to somewhere more private." Draco murmured hotly, Harry grinned, Draco could feel the lips move upward against his own. Prat. Harry wondered how far he could get without Draco tugging him down to the nearest empty hall.
"Really?" Harry asked teasingly.
"With the way my cock is pressing up against yours I'd say yes." Draco hissed. He had totally lost his composer, and he knew he wouldn't be getting it back with the way Harry was grinning into his lips.
"How much can you take Draco?"
"Haarrryyy…" Draco whispered burying his head in the shoulder, his cock twitching as the words twined through his mind and traveled over his spine.
"You brought this on yourself." Harry said smugly.
"Potter. I hate you so much right now." Draco hissed.
"No you don't" His husband said with a laugh,
"I do. Severely." Draco growled in his neck. Harry rubbed his hands in his lower back, which caused Draco to press even more tightly into him.
"I swear Harry…"
"I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight you won't even know what hit you." His voice dripped with passion, lust and promise. How it ever sounded so sexual was beyond Draco but he suddenly grabbed Harry's lips in his own in a hard forceful lip lock. The bruising kiss along with both men moaning into each others mouths caused a slight uproar among their fellow dancers, Mostly Ron though.
"Harry—Bloody fuck—Malfoy—Come on guys!" Ron said in annoyance.
"Harry's fault. We got to go. Great party Weasley." Draco said and before anyone could protest or otherwise stop them Draco had tugged a still dazed Harry to him in another bruising kiss.
Ron stared as they disappeared,
"Harry's fault? What did he mean by that?"
"Oh wow, Ronnikens you are naïve!" Fred said laughing.
"What! I don't pay attention to their fucking love life!" He exclaimed in annoyance.
"Well, whatever Harry was whispering to our usually crisp and proper Slytherin made him a bit more then hot 'n' bothered." George said,
"Argh! I so do not need to hear this about Harry!"
"Oh Ron, honestly." Hermione said laughing as she grabbed his hand, "We'll owl them."
Harry grabbed Draco's searching hands,
"Eager are we?" Harry purred nipping up his husband's throat, Draco groaned tugging at whatever clothing he could get his hands on.
"We're not in the apartment yet." Harry murmured in his flesh.
"Fuck—I don't care." Draco replied. Harry laughed, the sensation sent his already hazy brain further.
"Patience, Draco dear." And with that, he opened the door, trying to keep Draco from shoving him against the wall and slowly closed the entrance with a snap.
"Harry—" Draco started before a searing kiss sealed his lips for any comment. He went to pull the jacket off but Harry stopped him once more deepening the kiss teasing his tongue through the teeth knowing Draco wouldn't be able to take much more before retaliating.
"You taste like grapefruit." Harry whispered with amusement. Draco growled,
"Shut up and let me strip you." The Slytherin hissed as he started tugging and undoing al the buttons down the nice tux jacket he and Harry had worn to Ron's wedding. Harry grabbed his hands which stopped Draco progress. He heard the soft teasing laugh in his ear
"Harry!" He growled,
"I have a promise to fulfill." The hot breath washed down his lips and made him shiver,
"You didn't make a promise." The blond managed trying to escape the gentle grip Harry had his hands in.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't even know what hit you." Draco stilled as the voice washed over his ears
"Harry…stop...Merlin…this will be over too soon…" He moaned arching his hips wishing for some type of contact. He heard Harry mutter two spells, magic hit him and his mouth dropped in shock. His clothes were gone and his hands were no longer in Harry's, something soft had wrapped loosely around his wrists, if he wanted to get out he easily could.
"Can I see you come with just my words" Harry asked nuzzling his face against Draco's which soothed him after the magic.
"Please, Draco...do you trust me?" Draco swallowed, the breath at his ear, the body right in front of him, words that made him ache and want and God his loved Harry.
"Yes…yes…please…Harry I trust you in whatever you do…Merlin…I'm going to explode if you don't do something." He strained against the loose bonds. A hard kiss with a tongue probing and pulling all the noises from his mouth like all Harry wanted to do was eat them up. As suddenly as the kiss had started, Harry pulled back bringing his mouth to Draco's ear.
"I love how much you trust me, and love me, and with every word brings you closer and closer to release" Draco knew Harry's body was inches from his own. He could feel the heat but not matter which way he writhed, Harry would retreat a little back, The lips never leaving his ear, they moved right at the shell as the soft words pored from his husband's mouth.
"I love you so much, Draco. Merlin, you're beautiful."
"Harry…ugh…keep talking…just…don't stop…" Draco panted. He felt the smile and the soft moan in his ear.
"Draco you're getting so close, I know it. I can see it." The Slytherin gasped crying out as the stabs of pleasure caused by Harry's words. Anymore and he was sure he was going to explode. Harry was panting at his ear,
"Draco…" He whispered, "Draco...Come for me…" Harry breathed the command.
"Oh God Harry!" Draco cried out as he climaxed, breathing hard he felt gentle kisses around his mouth, licking the perspiration that appeared. Move his face against Draco's he continued letting his lips leaving a hot wet trail down the Slytherin neck. The blond was finally able to regain his breath and his wits but even that was fleeting with the way Harry moved down his body, licking up every splash of cum that coated his lovers body.
"Harrry…" Draco said, biting his lip and cantering his hips forward as he felt the tongue tease his inner thigh. It didn't matter he came a few moments earlier, he was hard once more.
"Oh love, you are so gorgeous, and I can't wait to make love to you tonight." The Gryffindor purred as he made his way slowly up the lithe and pale body.
"I can't wait Harry." Draco sighed with a flick of a smile.
TBC
lol, this keeps going on and on..it will end..I've just to get the plot twisted back in XD R&R