Disclaimer: Hmm...what was I supposed to put here? Oh, yeah, I don't own it
Warning: SLASH SMUT, YAOI, BOYxBOY...yeah..I think u all get the point
AN: So sorry about this, I've been meaning to get this out, so many other things going on at the same time XD So yea, Enjoy!!
R&R
Draco pushed himself deeper into the arms reveling in the warmth and comfort. A hand rubbed at his hip urging him closer to the other boy. He shifted back into the overwhelming warmth of the body and felt a long sigh pass from Harry's lips and roll down the back of his neck. As much as he disliked sleeping in the middle of the day, after sex and in Harry's arms he couldn't help but enjoy it. He smiled into the pillow as feather light kisses starting at the back of his neck and trail to the behind his ear,
"Feel better?" He heard Harry ask sleepily. He snuggled back in response, "Much." He murmured, twisting his head to find Harry's lips waiting for him. Harry kissed him deeply back in return running his fingers lightly up the thigh and down around his stomach. Draco broke the kiss with a snort into the pillow curling up is body.
"Don't tickle." He murmured, He heard Harry snicker behind him, which was soon followed by the fingers glided up his sides and his body tensed for the inevitable attack. In an instant Harry's attack started pushing him flat to the mattress the fingers tickling at his sides and ribs. Draco squirmed laughing and trying to grab the hands. Harry captured both fighting hands and pushed them above Draco's head. The blond arched off the bed slightly to roll Harry down to the mattress but Harry only swung his leg over his hips straddling him quite efficiently. He continued to tickle Draco down the bare chest and torso with his free hand;
"Gah! Harry—Stop—!" Draco tried, helplessly laughing. Harry paused just looking at Draco, his chest rising and falling; his eyes staring at him, the playing smile that appeared on his lips after he stopped his attack. Lips pressed into his so suddenly after barely regaining his breath that Draco gasped. Harry took the moment to plunge his tongue into the mouth and he moaned as the tongue stroked up hard against his own. Harry broke the kiss hastily leaving wet licks at his cheek and kisses down his jaw line.
"So you tickle me half to death a think you can get away with it?" Draco asked raising his head in spite of himself to let Harry get whatever access he wanted to his body.
"Yes." The Gryffindor replied with a grin flicking his tongue under the earlobe and running both hands down Draco's arms still raised above his head, Draco swallowed hard feeling the gentle caress that only sent shivers everywhere.
"You'll have to work harder then…then…t-that…" Draco felt the ever-light sugary kisses that left him wanting more and more.
"Really, seems like I'm doing a pretty damn good job." Harry purred as he marked up Draco's aristocratic throat. Before moving down to claim the chest was his as well.
"Yo Mate—ARGH!" Ron opened the door before fleeing and slamming the door. Harry stared at the door with a quizzical expression, not sure if he had heard and saw correctly.
"Did Ron just…"
"Put a fucking ward on the door if you're doing that!" They both heard the Weasley yell
"Yeah, he just walked in on us." Draco confirmed clearing his hazy brain for the second, Harry looked back at him before kissing him on the lips.
"You're not wondering why Weasley is here?" Draco asked with a slight moan, as ever the analytical Slytherin, even when squirming with untold pleasure. Harry shook his head.
"Nope." He replied with a grin taking the skin in his mouth.
"Ah Merlin…Harry!" Draco arched up,the teeth, the lips, the fucking tongue. Harry did things to his body that would have coming, and he wouldn't have to even touch his aching cock. The wicked wonderful mouth...Harry began moving down the body again elciting as many sounds from Draco mouth as possible. He stopped at the navel swirling his tongue hearing a giggle pass from Draco's lips. Harry stopped and chuckled into the skin,
"It tickl--Merlin..." Draco was cut off when Harry took another biteful of skin knowing every mark he made would be wonderfully vivid on the pale skin when he was done with the blond. A knock sounded at the door suddenly. Harry hastily let go of the skin with a sudden growl.
"Fuck…" Draco sighed in exasperation,
"Harry?" Someone called into the room, "Draco?" Harry moved down Draco body, ignoring the person at the door, sounded like Hermione, his brain started to wonder again why Hermione and Ron were here, but the writhing eager blond quickly dissipated that thought rather quickly.
"Harry!" Draco's eyes widened before closing in pleasure as Harry's mouth worked his stiff member fully, "Oh God…" Draco run his fingers through the shaggy length urging him back down. Harry released the length wetly looking up at Draco lustfully. A few more licks before Harry was up to Draco's lips, his hard member rocking slowly agaisnt Draco's own.
"Now." He whispered in the lips Draco only nodded before covering the mouth with his own hastily.
"What's keeping them both, honestly, Hermione didn't you tell them their's a party going on?" Tonks asked the young witch. Hermione blushed furiously,
"Well…they sounded rather busy in my opinion." She replied,
"Oh, as in busy busy?" Tonks inquired. Hermione nodded,
"Yeah, busy busy." The older witch rolled her eyes upward with a slight laugh.
"Well I guess the party really isn't down here, it's up stairs, lucky dogs." George said handing Hermione something she knew was alcoholic.
"No, none for me…" She started.
"I'll hear none of that, drink up, it's the best!" Fred bounced up behind her holding her around the shoulders,
"You two are terrible." She said with a laugh shaking off the two Weasley and taking a sip from the drink. It burned down her throat, smiling she took another sip. It would be an interesting night.
"Finally!" Ron hailed drunkenly as Harry and Draco appeared down the stairs.
"And you wanted another round." Harry said softly in Draco's ear.
"I did, still do, but if wasn't for your damn hunger I would have had my second round." Draco replied flippantly leaving a chaste kiss on Harry's cheek, the second they were down the stairs someone pushed something very alcoholic into their hands.
"Jeeze, middle of the war, and the entire Order is partying, wish the ministry could see this." Draco muttered before swigging back half the bottle and grinning impishly at Harry.
"Lets party." He purred and made his way through the small crowd of people. Harry rolled his eye's upward, He was going to be completely unbearable tonight.
"Lupin—Pass me another one!" Harry yelled staggering from Draco's clinging grip his eyes finding the other man.
"Don't think so Harry." Lupin said disapprovingly, Harry paused,
"Oh come on! I haven't had that many!"
"You've downed more then you can handle." Lupin said but Harry was swiftly distracted by a pair of hot lips at the back of his neck.
"I told you…don't want to leave your side…" The blond slurred running his hands around the waist, one holding a half empty glass. Harry plucked it form his hand.
"Hey!" Draco protested. Harry downed the rest of the drink letting the burn slide easily down his throat before twisting his head to grab the lips which had been in a pout, Draco sudden clutched him around the waist stroking his tongue hotly against Harry's own, both moaning at the feeling.
"…Mmm…Taste good." Draco murmured before clamping his lips back onto Harry's.
"People…" Harry managed clutching the hands around his waist.
"I don't want any leftovers so everyone ea—Harry! Draco!" The Gryffindor broke the kiss hastily looking over at the motherly Weasley.
"Er…um…'ello Mrs. Weasley.." Harry mumbled.
"Lupin—Did you let them both have so much to drink! Ronald, have you had anything to drink?" She inquired grabbing her youngest son by ear.
"Ow! Mum!" Ron roared.
"Aw look it Ronnikins." George said roaring with laughter. He quickly stopped with the glare from their mum.
"Course not…mum…" Ron tried, clearly drunk just by the misted look in his eyes and the way he sluggish movements when he tried to get away from the Mother.
"Molly, he is old enough to drink." Mr. Weasley said holding her by the shoulders. She opened her mouth,
"Well that isn't the point! He's my baby!"
"And are what, chopped liver?" Fred asked indignantly, he only received another annoyed look.
"Ow...mum...leggo my ear…" Ron attempted trying to escape the grip.
"Oh Sorry dearie. Now where did Harry and Draco go?"
Using Ron as the perfect distraction Draco had pulled Harry down the dark hallway slamming him suddenly to the wall. Actually up against a hallway table knocking off pictures and a small vase.
"Mmm…ow…" Harry murmured as Draco pushed him up onto the now cleared table. A sloppy kiss begging more of Harry's mouth, whatever he could get from the other boy. Harry pushed his hips to the edge of the table and tugged the Slytherins body violently to his own. Draco growled into the kiss, his mind was far to gone, however he did notice when two hard persons collided with him. It sent him to the ground and with his grip on Harry caused him to land on the ground as well.
"Ow…Fuck…" Was a familiar cursing voice
"Weasley."
"Malfoy?"
"Ron?"
"Ron!"
"Hermione?!"
Draco struggled up only to find himself within a tangled mass of arms and legs. He groaned in annoyance.
"Get off.." He grumbled.
"Trying too—I can't bloody see! Harry why aren't their in light on in the part of the bloody house?!"
Harry stared through the dim light as Ron's face swam before his.
"That's what a wand is for." He muttered. A hand came down hard on his thigh, probably in an attempt to get up, it was way to close to his throbbing need, and defiantly wasn't Draco's.
"Ow!" He roared
"Oh, Sorry Harry." Hermione said, her voice dropping off with a giggle. Draco felt something press hard into his groin, Oh merlin...
"Harry that isn't your hand is it?"
"Oh ew!"
Finally after much staggering and general bickering the four of them were able to get off the ground.
"We were here first." Draco said childishly while pushing Harry swiftly to the wall, wnating desperatly to finish what they were no matter who was around, the last year at school pretty much made him not care that they could be possibly be fucking each other in front of the entire Order...
"That's hot." They all heard Hermione say with another giggle collapsing into Ron, still giggling and blushing.
"I knew it." Draco murmured suddenly kissing Harry forcibly on the lips.
"Don't push Ron!" A few more stumbling steps and the other two disappeared to some other part of the house.
"I'll make it feel better." Draco said in a sing-song voice rubbing Harry's bum and then sliding his hand around to the massage his inner thigh.
"Make it feel better…" Harry purred rolling his hips forward in agreement to Draco's decision.
TBC
AN: lalala...they're going to wake up quite in the position the next morning...XD