The rest of the class day was pure, evil torture.
Harry sat down for hours in classes that he didn´t even knew what they were about. He spent his day gazing into indistinct horizon, day dreaming and completely absorbed in his own thoughts.
In the beginning of his relationship (if he could call it that) with Draco Harry had wondered if they should do it. They had been enemies after all and, although the war was long gone and none of them had actually hated each other, it could still make things weird. Harry was pass thinking about it now. It wasn´t a matter of choice, he couldn´t choose not to be with Draco anymore. It was a necessity, no one had ever had this effect on Harry and made him feel the things he felt and that was not something to take lightly.
Harry let out a sigh of relief when the last class was over only to realize he still had to wait until midnight.
After dinner he sat in the common room, opened books in front of him, and tried to get some homework done but he just couldn´t. He couldn´t even keep still, Harry was constantly moving his leg, tapping the book with his finger and switching positions in the chair.
Fortunately, Hermione was too distracted with Ron to submit him to a meticulous interrogation.
After a while his friends went to sleep and Harry murmured something about finishing his work only to receive an odd look from Hermione who was, although and apparently, too tired to start asking him questions.
A bit before midnight Harry got his invisibility cloak and headed to the seventh floor.
It was freezing. Harry could see his own breath in the air every time he exhaled and he was starting to really regret only wearing his pajamas.
He arrived in the seventh floor and looked around. No one was there. Harry sighted and rubbed his cold hands against each other trying to warm up. He just hoped Draco wasn't going to take a lot of time coming.
Suddenly Harry felt strong arms taking his cloak of and pushing his body against the nearest wall. Harry´s breath caught in his throat. Had he been caught? Harry looked up only to see two shinning grey eyes, white blonde hair falling over them, and a pale, gorgeous face extremely close to his.
"How did you know I was here? I had the invisibility cloak!"
Draco smiled and whispered.
"You were breathing so loud the whole castle could hear it. Are you nervous, Potter?"
Harry´s breath hitched and he felt his legs starting to shake. How did Draco had that effect on him?! He had to keep his composure.
Harry leaned over and whispered in Draco´s ear.
"Not nervous, Malfoy. Excited."
A shiver went down Draco´s spine.
Harry pulled back and allowed himself to look at Draco for a second. The blonde looked good even in pajamas, the soft fabric hugging his body in all the right places…It made Harry´s mouth water.
Harry grabbed Draco´s hand and pulled him into the Room of Requirement.
They gasped simultaneously.
The room was the ideal size. There was a big bed in the middle of the room, there was also a fireplace in one side with a big sofa and two smaller ones in front of it.
Harry looked around and spotted a bathroom in the other side were rested a big bath tub with enough space for two people to sit comfortably. Obviously the room knew who was using it because it was decorated in deep tones of green as well as red which made the room look inviting and cozy.
"Hey, Draco?"
Draco looked astonished.
"Uhm?"
"Do you know that the Room of Requirement is always equipped with the person´s needs? I think we should give that bed a use…"
Draco smirked and pushed Harry against the wall again pressing his body against Harry´s, their lips an inch apart but still not touching.
Harry ran his hands on Draco´s chest through his pajamas, grabbed a fistful of the fabric and tried to pull Draco closer. Draco alloed it but still resisted to the urge of locking their lips together.
Harry smiled. So that´s how Draco wanted to play, uhm? Well, Harry never turned down a good challenge.
Harry moved his hands down and under Draco´s shirt. When their skin touched a shiver went down Draco´s spine. Harry´s hands were so cold, and not as smooth as he expected and certainly didn´t felt experienced or confident, they felt hesitant and exploring and Draco had to admit it was better than anything he could imagine.
Without taking his hands off Draco´s chest Harry turned them around pressing Draco against the wall. He moved his hands through Draco´s chest, his fingers leaving a trail of goosebumps. Harry´s hands reached for Draco´s neck locking themselves around it as Harry pulled Draco´s face closer to his. Their cold noses touching, their eyes closed and their breath irregular Draco finally leaned in and pressed his lips against Harry´s.
It was like time stopped.
Harry´s lips were so warm against his…Not warm, hot. They were hot, a bit chapped, wet and alive. Harry´s lips were alive and moving against Draco´s telling him not to leave and to move too, opening up for him, inviting him. They made Draco never want to leave.
Harry pulled back too soon and smiled at Draco´s whimper. The black haired boy leaned closer liking a path from Draco´s neck to his ear and bit his ear lobe, gently moving it between his teeth.
They were both shaking by now, they felt like they were floating and, simultaneously, like they were going to fall on the ground at any moment, the only thing keeping them up were each other.
Draco´s hands were moving involuntarily through Harry´s sides, he ghosted his fingers in Harry´s pajama bottom´s band and finally inserted his hands inside grabbing Harry´s arse through the thin fabric of his underwear.
"My Potter…"
Harry reached for Draco´s shirt taking it off in a fluid movement and running his fingers through Draco´s chest muscles. He smirked.
"My Malfoy…"
Draco could not describe the feeling he got when those two words escaped Harry´s mouth because he had always been his and finally Harry was acknowledging the fact.
Draco reached for Harry´s shirt taking it off and starting to kiss all over Harry´s neck, jaw, chest and every curve he could find. Draco whispered against Harry´s skin.
"Say it again…"
Harry´s eyes were shut as a whisper escaped from his parted lips.
"My…"
Harry´s hands found their way to Draco´s shoulders, his nails digging into the pale, flawless skin as he moved them lower.
"My Draco. Mine. Mine…I love you…"
Draco crashed their lips together in a passionately, hungry kiss. Parted, ready lips and fighting tongues.
Draco reached for Harry´s pajama bottoms pushing them down and kicking them away.
Harry´s hands found their way to Draco´s arse and squeezed it bringing Draco closer and pressing their aching crouches together.
Draco gasped while Harry reached for the waist band of his pajama bottoms, yanking them down and kicking them away.
Harry let his gaze follow the curves of Draco´s body. A very naked Draco Malfoy.
"Not wearing underwear, uh? You really are excited for this…"
Draco smirked.
"I thought you would be much more excited about seeing my perfect arse."
Harry giggled as he fell on his knees.
"Never said I wasn´t."
Draco whimpered as Harry´s mouth ghosted over his erection only to see the dark haired boy get up again and push Draco against the end of the bed facing the headboard, his arse inches away from Harry´s face.
The waiting was making him crazy. Draco could feel Harry´s breath against his arse cheeks and he wanted, no he NEEDED, contact.
He moved his arse closer to Harry and heard a giggle.
Draco´s voice was a murmured whimper.
"Harry…please…"
Harry moved and started kissing, licking and sucking with everything he had. His hands on Draco´s arse cheeks pulling them apart, his tongue moving in the hot skin.
In a few minutes Draco was panting and rambling.
"Merlin…Harry…I…LOVE you… Fucking hell…"
Harry grabed Draco's waist and turned him around making him sit on the bed.
Harry looked at Draco´s throbbing cock and then at his gorgeous, begging face.
Harry leaned in and closed his lips tightly around the tip of Draco´s cock.
This time Draco lost it. He moved his hips up entering Harry´s mouth completely. He looked at Harry who nodded in approval and he started moving his hips up and down seeing his erection appear and disappear between Harry´s lips as he moaned.
He was going to come. How had he not come yet? With Harry´s hot lips around him…he looked beautiful.
Draco stopped moving his hips taking his cock out of Harry´s mouth and grabbing the dark haired boy´s chin. Draco pulled Harry up from his knees, pushed his underwear down and pulled him into his lap.
Harry opened his legs, his knees at the sides of Draco´s waist and kissed Draco slowly. Their lips slightly parted, Harry sucked Draco´s bottom lip gently and then ran his tongue through it.
Draco grabbed Harry´s knees and made him stretch his legs to be completely sat in is lap, he grabbed Harry´s ankles and pushed him as close as possible.
Harry moaned quietly as his tongue met Draco´s.
The blonde moved his hands through Harry´s legs, past his knees and thighs, when he got to Harry´s arse he secured it for support and turned them around throwing Harry onto the bed.
Harry moaned at the unexpected movement but Draco didn't gave him time to react and got on top of Harry making him open his legs as he kissed him again.
Draco´s hands moved to Harry´s nipples and he started to tease them with his fingers. His lips moved down to Harry´s neck, liking his shoulder blade. He moved one of his hands next to Harry´s shoulder for support while the other kept teasing his nipple and he lowered himself sucking on Harry´s other nipple.
Draco switches, caressing with his hand the nipple that he had already sucked and moved to lick the other. Harry´s nipples were hard and wet with Draco´s saliva and the touch of Draco´s fingers against them made him whimper.
Draco smiled against his skin as he moved down trough Harry´s chest until he got to his throbbing cock.
Draco´s fingers trailed the sensitive skin around Harry´s erection and he leaned forward taking it in his mouth.
Harry moaned loudly as Draco´s lips moved around him. Harry was panting as he whispered.
"Turn around."
Draco removed his lips from Harry as the dark haired boy whimpered due to the lost contact.
"What?"
Harry grabbed Draco´s shoulder guiding him until the pale boy was on top of him, his erection inches apart from Harry´s parted lips and his own lips inches away from Harry´s hard cock.
Draco leaned forward taking Harry in his mouth as Harry took his wand, casting a lubrication spell, and started to, slowly, insert a finger inside Draco´s arse.
Draco moaned against Harry´s cock.
Where did Harry learned how to do that?
Well if he thought about it where had he learned how to do that too? What was happening was not something they could have learned, it was not about practice or technique. It was about instinct.
Harry slowly inserted another finger and then another receiving an approving moan from Draco that sent vibrations down his cock and made him moan in response.
Harry grabbed Draco´s waist guiding him to move again.
He turned Draco around making him face the headboard. Harry moved his hands through Draco´s muscled arms guiding them to the headboard for support.
Harry kissed Draco´s lips gently and licked the back of his neck as he lined himself.
He kissed Draco´s neck and whispered in his ear.
"Are you ready, Mr. Malfoy?"
That made Draco giggle. Harry was trying to break the ice.
Draco tried to sound as serious as possible.
"When you are ready, Mr. Potter…."
Harry giggled back and slowly started to enter Draco.
Harry was halfway in when Draco whimpered.
"Don´t move…"
Harry stopped.
"Is everything ok?"
Draco quickly moved his hips against Harry until his arse was completely pressed against Harry.
Harry moaned loudly but kept still.
Draco started moving his hips really slowly, increasing the speed only to decrease it again.
Harry moaned. Was Draco trying to drive him crazy? Harry´s hands moved up and down on Draco´s thighs as Draco moaned quietly.
Harry grabbed Draco´s hipbones keeping him still.
"I´m the one in charge now… Stop moving…"
His voice was low and husky. Draco bit his bottom lip.
"Of course you are in charge, Potter. As always…smart, wonderful Potter with his scar and his broomstick"
Harry leaned in pressing his lips against Draco´s.
"Shut up."
Harry moved and sat on the bed, his back against the pillows, and he brought Draco with him making the blonde open his legs and sit in his lap facing him.
Draco kissed Harry as Harry´s hands moved to Draco´s arse as he entered him again.
Draco moaned and buried his face in the crook of Harry´s neck as he started to move his hips up and down.
They were panting and their moans were increasing in volume so Draco pulled back and moved away. He smirked and winked at Harry.
"I think it´s time to turn the tables…"
Harry laughed and laid on the bed, his face against the mattress.
Draco could not help but stare for a minute. Harry always rambled about Draco´s perfect arse but his was not worse. Harry was a bit skinnier than Draco but still muscular, and toned, his tanned skin looking like gold in the candle light and his curves were in all the right places.
Draco leaned forward and started kissing all over Harry´s body. His lips, his cheeks, his jaw, his neck, his back, all his curves and straight lines. Harry was beautiful and Draco wanted him to know that.
Draco grabbed his wand casting the lubricant spell on Harry´s bum and on his own fingers.
He kissed Harry´s lips sweetly and then imserted a finger. He prepared Harry slowly and carefully inserting another finger, and then another when Harry´s moans became greedier.
When he felt like Harry was ready he removed his fingers. Harry moved up getting on his fours and Draco lined himself up and slowly started entering him.
Harry moaned.
Draco went all the way in very slowly and then all the way out.
He grabbed Harry´s ankles pushing them and making Harry lay flat on the bed.
Harry moved his head to look at Draco only to be fiercely kissed on the lips. Draco lowered himself into Harry and started to move his hips up and down.
Harry moaned and Draco felt an urge to see his face in ecstasy, his parted lips and his flushed cheeks. He removed himself from Harry and turned him around, his back against the mattress.
Harry opened his legs grabbing Draco´s neck and pulling him closer. Harry moaned against Draco´s shoulder and hugged Draco´s back with his legs when Draco entered him.
Draco started to move his hips up and down as fast as he could. Harry screamed and bit into Draco´s shoulder as he grabbed Draco´s arms tightly, feeling his muscles contract as he moved.
They were panting, sweat running down their foreheads and into their chests.
Draco decreased the speed of his movements kissing Harry slowly, the dark haired boy´s hands running through his chest. They breathed in slowly resting a bit against each other.
Draco grabbed Harry and moved into a sitting position bringing Harry to sit on his lap, grabbing his hips for support. Draco started to move faster again moaning loudly as Harry screamed. In this position Draco brushed against Harry´s prostate with almost every movement.
Draco reached between them to grab Harry´s cock that rested against his stomach. Harry was hard as a rock, pre come dripping from the tip. Draco started to stroke it up and down as Harry moaned louder.
"Harry…I can´t…hold much longer…"
Harry whimpered.
"Me neither…"
Draco moved even faster his hips in sync with the strokes in Harry´s cock.
Draco was almost there.
Harry screamed as Draco brushed against his prostate and he came all over Draco´s hand.
Draco could feel Harry´s muscles' spasms and tightening around him and suddenly he was on the edge. He moaned into Harry shoulder and came inside as his nails dig into Harry´s hipbones.
They hugged still panting and fell onto the bed. Draco removed himself from Harry grabbing his wand and casting cleaning spells on both of them.
Harry pulled Draco closer and kissed him passionately as tears rolled down his face.
Draco ran his thumbs trough Harry´s cheeks cleaning the tears.
"What´s wrong? Did I hurt you? I´m so sorry…"
Harry laughed between the tears.
"You didn´t hurt me, you brat! You make me feel like I never did before… For fuck´s sake… I actually, really love you…"
Draco was really struggling not to cry as well.
He leaned in and kissed Harry´s forehead.
"Oh, fuck…I love you too…so much…"
Draco hugged Harry tightly and then signaled at the bath tub.
"Do you want to take a bath? I know I could use some cleaning…"
Harry laughed and nodded.
Draco grabbed him and pulled him up in his arms.
"Draco, what the hell are you doing? I am not a bride!"
Draco laughed as they got in the warm, foamy bath.
"No, you´re not. You are much cuter than any bride."
Harry threw water at him but they both laughed.
Harry got closer to Draco and rested his head on his shoulder.
"Draco?"
"Uhn?"
"You´re the only person that ever made me feel alive…"
Draco smiled lightly.
"You are the reason why I am still alive…and here."
They kissed softly.
They got out of the bath and headed to bed, hugging each other tightly and intertwining their legs and fingers.
"What class do you have in the morning?"
Harry tried to remember his schedule.
"Divination, I think…Merlin, I hate that class. And you?"
"Ancient Runes…Do you want to…not go to class?"
Harry´s face lit up.
"Oh, YES. Pleasee."
Draco giggled.
"Brilliant!"
"Harry?"
"Uhn?"
"I love you…"
"I love you too, git. Go to sleep!"
Draco pulled him closer.
"Wanker."