Warning! This chapter includes Solo/M and Slash, for all of you who are offended by that.

Chapter 5

His legs straddle Draco's lap. He forces his body to slowly crest up and down. Silver eyes watch his every move. Breath comes in shallow gasps as he lifts and sinks on Draco's cock. He pumps slowly, his eyes threatening to slip closed. It feels so good. He grasps Draco's shoulders to steady himself. He arches, strains his head backwards, nearly biting through his bottom lip. He tries to relax to take Draco deeper but he needs this so bad. His careful movements are becoming clumsy. His legs shake, making his hips move in ungraceful jerks. He cries out and his muscles clench around Draco's cock. He closes his eyes as Draco pulls out of him and pulls him close.

'Wow, what a dream,' thought Ron, his eyes still screwed shut. But, why did it feel like he was lying on silk? His sheets weren't silk!

Ron's eyes shot open and he gazed around the room. This was not his dormitory. He didn't know where this was, actually. Wait, why was he naked?

And why was there someone lying next to him? Someone with a delicate, milky white back and silk spun hair. 'It wasn't a dream!' he thought. Draco stirred and mumbled something incoherent. Ron watched as he rolled over, facing him, with his eyes closed. Apparently he was still asleep. Ron studied his soft, angelic face before his own eyes began to wander across the planes of his body. His exposed neck, pink nipples, and the strong arms that had held him through the night. Then his navel, with the cute little tufts of blond hair straying all the way down to his…wait. Ron's face screwed. Had it really been that big? Wow. No wonder he was sore.

Ron shook his head as he felt his cock come to life. Ron groaned and rolled off the bed, taking a bed sheet to put around his waist as he walked to the bathroom.

The bathroom was huge. It was even bigger than the prefects bathroom. It had a giant shower and a lake-sized tub. The walls and ceiling were done in swirled marble and the faucets were all silver.

Ron walked over to the shower and turned it on. He let the bathroom steam up before unwrapping the sheet and walking in.

He sighed as the hot water ran down his body and into the drain. He closed his eyes and let himself enjoy it. The heat felt so good on his skin.

As thoughts of the night before came back to him, one of his hands ran over his glistening chest and sensitive nipples while his other hand stroked his throbbing prick. Ron thrust his hips in time with his teasing hand. He arched his back and his head fell forward. He could feel the pulsing veins that were underneath the velvety skin of his cock. His thumb rubbed over the dripping slit, spreading the clear, sticky pre-cum over the swollen head, which made his cock twitch in his grasp.

His breathing was short and quick, a sign that he was agonisingly close to orgasm. The hand that was snaking over his chest and teasing his pink nipples slowly trailed down over his stomach towards his balls, massaging them. He groaned as he rolled his head to the side.

A sharp breath made him moan his lover's name. "Draco." A hot, tingling sensation travelled through his body as his climax approached. Ron pushed up with his feet and thrust his cock hard into his hand.

And someone grasped his wrist and pulled his hand away from his cock.

Ha ha! A cliffie! Ya gotta love me! And I will be back with another chapter or two…maybe three. I don't know. I'm just glad it's done! It's taken me all night to write this thing…so I really hope you liked it. If not…gr.