Disclaimer: If i was JK Rowling, Harry and Draco would have been an item alreay in the books, honesetly...
Warning: Dealings under the table XD and some angsty..stuff...but not really...XD
AN: Here's the second installment -trumpet sounds- but yeah, Hope everyone enjoys! See, my7 goal is to have the seriousness of the siaution, but not make it angsty...which will be really hard, So I'm going to need everyone's help! Thanks!
R&R
Draco leaned over Harry leaving wet urgent kisses at the back of his neck. The Gryffindor hands twitched as he tried to looked at the magically moving map and read the messages the Order had left him on the desk in one of the studies of the house, it had like three!
"Draco!" Harry suddenly exclaimed in both arousal and annoyance as the Slytherin snuck his hand in-between his legs.
"Please." Draco whispered in his ear licking the back of the neck.
"I have to…to…" Harry trailed off raising his head to Draco ministrations. The Slytherin grinned moving in front of Harry and blocking his view of the important papers he was supposed to be looking at, and promptly straddled his hips kissing him fiercely on the lips. Harry moved his hands up the back then down cupping and squeezing the fuckable arse. Draco moaned into the mouth rocking himself into the Gryffindor.
"McGonagall's supposed to show up." Harry murmured hurriedly before crushing his mouth back into the waiting Slytherins. The blond didn't reply and suddenly jerked away hearing the click of the door behind him and Harry found himself breathless and stared down at the Slytherin who was at his feet his hands lightly on the thighs hiding underneath the table.
"What are you…" Harry shot his eye's upward as his former Transfiguration teacher came into the room.
"Ah, Mr. Potter. I'm glad you're here." She said. Harry only nodded trying to remove the flush from his face suddenly jerking as he felt the fingers on his inner thigh. Oh he was going to murder that boy.
"Yeah…I've been looking over these like you asked me too." He said biting his bottom lip hard to feel deft finger rubbing dangerously close to his hardening member.
"Their have been three attacks since the end of school." She leaned over and pointed to the moving objects on the map and Harry swallowed, the ever so silent unzipping of his jeans could be heard in the quiet room and Harry mentally cursed Draco.
"What was that?" McGonagall asked. Harry kicked Draco and only got a hard rocking squeeze around his cock in return,
"M-must have been something from outside." He stammered.
"Ah. I must say Harry, I'm frightened for your well being, Is Mr. Malfoy alright living here?" She asked seriously. Harry nodded wanting to only throw his head back in pleasure.
"H-he's absolutely fine…doesn't m-mind a-t all…oh god…." A hot mouth wrapped around his throbbing need.
"Are you alright Harry?" The professor asked concern etched in her voice.
"Oh...fine…headache…" He murmured trying to smile, the hot mouth moved over his member and he didn't dare close his eyes.
"You look a bit flushed, are you sure you're alright?" She asked seriously. Harry gulped closing his heads on the desk and panting slightly as the tongue wrapped diligently around the head, sucking and kissing and flicking a wet tongue over the slit.
"Heat of the room maybe…" he murmured, not being able to help nudging his hips into the waiting mouth. He could just see Draco face, cheek's slightly pink, but smirking lips at his predicament.
"Is Draco around? Perhaps a fever reducing potion…You do look rather feverish, are you sure you are alright?"
"Fine! Fine! I….Ugh…Draco's…s-sleeping…" Harry gasped out finally putting his head on the table, he dropped his hand nonchalantly to his side and thrust it under the desk fingering fiercely through the blond hair and pushed the head down a bit harder. He received a slight bit from the Slytherin and almost cursed.
"I'll go get a potion for you..."
"I promise I'm..I'm…fine…" he said looked up at McGonagall,
"Don't w-worry…trust me…" he managed again,
"If you insist, I have to return to the ministry, please do take better care of yourself." His former professor swept herself from the room the door snapping shut. Harry threw his head back moaning loudly as Draco pushed his legs apart taking the cock in deeper, looking up his eyes dancing with mischief and he suckled once and Harry came rocking his hips into Draco's waiting mouth. The Slytherin pulled back licking the last of the cum from the tan thighs and grinned up at Harry's face, putting his head over his hands giving him an angel like look.
"That was horrible." Harry groaned closing his eyes.
"Yeah right. You loved it." Draco purred kissing him deeply on the lips as Harry began returning his pants to their normal state before someone else walked in on them, that was the hard part of living in Sirius's old house, the Order came and went and people just showed up, leaving them with almost no privacy.
"Yeah, next time Snape decides to have a conference with you, I'll make sure to make you come." Harry ground out. Draco laughed.
"He wouldn't know someone was giving me a blow job even if we were both arse naked doing it without out the desk." Draco murmured in the lips. Harry only snickered, pulling him down into his lap and nuzzling his face in the neck. Draco wrapped his arms around him. Everything about this war scared him silly. Especially knowing Harry would be the one to have to face the Dark Lord, and the slight chance he wouldn't make it. The Slytherin clutched to him,
"You're not leaving my side." He murmured in the shirt. Harry breathed in Draco's scent sighing, he didn't dare look at Harry afraid he would confess his greatest fear to the seemingly fearless Gryffindor.
"And why is that?" Harry asked gently, running his fingers soothingly through Draco's hair,
"Because if anything happened and I wasn't there to help I would never forgive myself." Draco said not looking at Harry. Intent on keeping his face nuzzled in the warm chest. He had never cared so much someone. Ever, and the thought of Harry not being by his side scared him silly. He'd go mad without the loveable Gryffindor. The raven-haired boy cupped Draco's cheek tilted the head down and pressed his forehead against the others.
"Don't worry so much." He whispered, Draco snapped his eyes to Harry's, wide and almost fearful,
"Don't worry! How can you—!" Harry kissed him gently, The Slytherin suddenly pushed his lips harder into Harry's in desperation, afraid to lose them, to lose his Harry. Before he realized it he had tears in his eyes and Harry broke the kiss swiftly,
"I promised myself I wouldn't kiss anyone who cried when I kissed them espicially after the Cho Chang incident." He teased, touched by Draco's fear for him. The Slytherin went to wipe the tears away hastily, but Harry caught his hand kissing the top of it gently before pulling Draco lips to his once more tenderly pressing his lips to the Slytherins, then moved to kiss away the tears.
"Sorry..." Draco murmured his cheeks flushing in embarrassment. He had never lost control like that. Ever.
"Nothing to be sorry for." Harry said pulled him up and out of the seat and leading him to through the house. He conitued kissing and leaving soothing strokes down Draco's back as they moved silently down the dark hallway. The Kitchen light was on and he saw Lupin sitting at the kitchen table at the man rose to his feet and Harry hurriedly shook his head gently urging Draco up the stairs, whispering gentle words in his ear and kissing down the neck just as gently.
Tonks appeared behind Lupin looking as both boys disappeared up the dark stairs.
"What do you suppose that was all about?" She asked slightly confused. Lupin sniffed the air and almost choked.
"Sex and tears?" He said just as confused, Draco had looked upset…
"Aw…poor guys…" Tonks said woefully, "Maybe we should have a party!" She said.
"This is a war, we can't have parties." Lupin said gravely. Tonks gave him a reproving look,
"They're just kids! They shouldn't even be in this war!" She exclaimed, her bubble pink hair turning flaming red, she had learned how to change her hair color with her mood. Lupin stared at her,
"I'll floo over to the ministry then…" he muttered.
"Good! I'll go inform Molly, she'd love to make dinner!"
TBC
I can't wait to write the party XD it's going to be full of firewhiskey and of course, sex, XD lol