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Draco felt the familiar tug and before he could register what was happening, his feet landed in what appeared to be a dark hallway and he was being pushed up against the wall.

Harry looked down at Malfoy, "I just need to be very clear. I was completely honest with you in our messages. I have no idea what I'm doing here. So I may be bad at it." Harrys heart was thumping in his chest, he was about to have his first real sexual experience with his former enemy. If that wasn't a turn of events.

Draco reached for Potters face, drawing the man's mouth back to his, nipping at his lower lip begging for entrance. "I was very clear in mine, I am more than happy to boss you around Potter. Something tells me you will be an annoying natural at anything we do tonight." Draco ran his hands down his back, loving the feel of the muscles tense in anticipation.

"Harry… I need you to call me Harry." Harry's pleas were soon swallowed by Draco's eager mouth. The kiss was clumsy at first, noses bumping as they learned how the other kissed. Harry glasses pushing against Draco's high cheek bone.

When Harry was completely breathless, eyes half lidded, Draco's kisses found his jaw, starting at his chin, mouthing all the way up to his ear. Draco nibbled on his lobe experimentally then just below it. The noises coming from Harry confirmed his desire for more.

Draco let his mouth continue its path down the tanned throat, taking his time to alternate between soft but insistent kisses and hard nips, sure to leave a trail of bruising in his wake. "Mmm Harry, bedroom… lead us there." Draco's words came out as a purr and it made Harrys groin ache. Without a second thought, Harry apparated them into the bedroom, Draco almost losing his footing, before Harry could wrap his arms around him and take his own turn to explore the blondes exposed neck. It was far too pale for Harrys liking.

"Merlin's beard, the way you use magic without even thinking is…" Draco let out a soft growl and instantly his mouth was on Harrys again, teeth and tongue clashing together. Draco pulled back long enough to assess the room and find the bed.

He was not surprised to find that the room was a bit untidy and certainly unorganized. It screamed of Harry. Though the most surprising part of the room was the colors. The room was done in soft grays and black with green accents.

Draco placed a hand on Harrys chest pushing lightly, guiding him backwards to the bed until his legs hit the mattress and Draco gave a last shove so the taller man tumbled onto the bed.

As soon as Harry adjusted himself into the middle, kicking his trainers the floor, Draco followed suit kicking his own trainers along side of Harrys, pulling off his jumper and leaving it in the growing pile on the floor. Draco watched Harry pull off his jacket, their eyes never leaving each other.

Draco crawled onto the bed, and over Harrys body straddling the man's hips. Bending over to capture his lips once more, this time a bit slower. He used his tongue to tease Harry's until he had him chasing after his own. Draco rolled his hips allowing them both a bit of needed friction.

The sounds coming out of his former nemesis were utterly sinful. Each gasp or breathy moan made his cock twitch in need. Draco pulled back looking down at the beautiful man beneath him looking completely ravished. Love bites blooming quickly on the mans neck.

"Do you have any god damn idea how hot you are? It's just completely unfair that you can look this good." Draco ran his hands up the man's stomach and chest, allowing his fingers to dip and follow the cut out muscles. "Your pictures don't quite do you justice do you know that? Makes me wonder…" he ran his hands back down fingering the waist band to the jeans Draco had confessed that he had really enjoyed on Harrys firm and perfect ass.

"Can I?" Draco looked up, grey orbs finding green. When the man nodded, chest heaving in anticipation, Draco fingered the button on the pants and made quick work of the zipper. He hooked his fingers in the material and pulled, encouraging Harry to lift his hips so he could slide them down over and off his legs. He tossed them to the pile.

Draco sat back on his heels, taking a moment to soak it all in and file it deep into his memory. "My my Harry, aren't you a filthy boy… no shorts? Someone was hoping to get a bit lucky tonight hm?"

The blondes eyes traveled back down to the hard length that was laying flat against the man's belly. It nearly touched his belly button. The pictures weren't lying, the man was gifted.

Harry's cock was rock hard, the tip red and leaking, leaving a small pool of precum against his toned belly. Draco's eyes followed the large purple vein that ran down the impressive erection and found that it was surrounded by neatly trimmed dark curls that matched the owners head.

Dracos mouth went dry and without asking his head dipped low after shimmying back, settling between the now open tanned legs. Draco's pink tongue licked collected precum off Harrys belly and followed it to its source, only allowing slow kitten like licks.

Harry fisted the sheets on either side, his legs tensing at the touch. "Gods Draco. Please. Don't tease me! I'm embarrassingly close already." Harry looked between his legs and about came at the site.

Draco was half dressed, hair had fallen out of its bun and was dragging across Harrys already sensitive skin. Draco's normally pale cheeks had a delicious pink color forming and his lips swollen from their kissing.

Harry watched as Draco's long slender fingers ghosted over his left thigh before taking his heavy erection in his hand, clearly appreciating its weight in his hand. Harry nearly lost it as he felt Draco blow on his tip teasingly before licking him from slit to base.

Draco knew that this was Harrys first time receiving a blow job, and he wanted to be sure the man wouldn't ever forget it. Draco licked back up from the base and around the head before swallowing half his length without warning.

Harry tasted clean, just a bit bitter from his leaking tip but not unpleasant. Draco would have to let Harry in on the secrets of fruits and what they really could do for the body.

Draco bobbed his head, using his tongue on the underside as he went down, and to swirl at the top as he came back up. He set a slowly, almost leisurely pace. He wanted to see Harry come undone. He wanted to watch the man completely lose himself in bliss.

Tanned hands soon found the long blonde locks, fingers tangling and gripping easily. "Merlin…. Fu- Fuck Draco. Gods-" Harry moaned eyes falling closed, trying to get the man to take more of him, or to at least speed up. He needed more. "Please…. Yess.." Harry hissed as he felt Draco's nose hit his curls, his throat swallowing around him. "I'm not going to last.. fuck."

Draco came back up sucking at just Harrys head hard then back down, careful to not catch him with his teeth. He used his hand to reach up and cup Harrys balls that were now pulled tight against his body, and with a gentle squeeze, he heard the man let out a string of curses and his fingers tighten in his hair as he found his release.

Draco was careful to breathe through his nose as Harry came down his throat, cock buried inside. He swallowed around him the best he could. After several long moments, Harrys grip released and Draco pulled back.

Harry opened his eyes, the sight before him almost enough to make him want to go again. Draco's hair was a mess, eyes glossy from lack of air, his lips red and swollen, with a bit of saliva still connecting him to Harrys deflating cock. He looked completely debauched and Harry loved it.

Draco used the back of his hand to wipe his mouth and he sat back on his heels watching Harry. The brunette reached for his arm dragging him back up his body. Boldly, Harry cupped Draco's face and pushed their mouths together tasting himself still on the blondes tongue.

Harry reached down with his right hand, undoing the button on Draco's slacks. He wasn't sure he could quite do what he had just done, but he wanted to make Draco feel good too.

Harry reached inside of the loose slacks and found Draco's hot member already throbbing. Harry wrapped his hand around it, giving it a few slow strokes. Draco's cock felt different in his hand, not bad by any means, just different.

He kept kissing the blonde, making him lay flat on his back so he could reach better, draping himself over him a bit. Harry experimented, finding a rhythm that had Draco thrusting into his hand, and moans falling from his lips. Draco's head now tossed back on the pillow, giving Harry access to his pale throat. He took advantage and sucked at the junction where his neck met his collar bone leaving an angry looking bruise.

Without warning, Harry felt Draco tense, barely breathing Harrys name and warm fluid coat his hand and Draco's pants. Harry removed his hand giving Draco a few moments to catch his breath, placing soft lingering kisses over his shoulder. Without a word Harry waved his hand, using a wandless cleaning spell over the both of them.

"I know this is forward but… stay the night?" Harry murmured into the smaller man's shoulder. It had been so long since he had shared a bed with anyone and he just wasn't ready for the night to end.

Draco was quiet for a few moments, contemplating Harrys offer. Normally Draco didn't stay over anywhere. Safety first. But this was different. Harry wasn't a stranger he picked up in a bar… He had known the man half his life, and over the last month had grown intimate with him.

"Yeah… okay." Draco said and he could feel Harry smile against his skin. He reached down and pulled at Draco's half open slacks.

"Mmm get rid of these? I want to feel your skin on mine." Harry whispered eyes closed and was surprised that the snarky blonde didn't put up a fight. He felt the man shift in the bed a bit before he heard the rustle and the sound of the pants hitting the floor.

Another wandless spell and the lights were off. Harry shifted and drew back the blankets welcoming the blonde under them. They snuggled up together, Harry the big spoon, his arm draped over the smaller man's frame drawing him in close.

"Good night Draco. Im glad you turned out to be Cobra." Harry said tiredly.

Before Draco could respond, he heard Harrys breathing even out and a soft snore escape the man. Draco refused to over think the situation and allowed sleep to over take him.

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Disoriented, Draco blinked his eyes open, why did his bed feel funny. He went to shift, his bladder begging to be emptied when he found that he couldn't move.

He could feel warm breath on the back of his neck, tickling the baby hairs there. A leg was thrown over his hip and arm was wrapped right around his chest.

The nights previous events came flooding back to him and he couldn't help but smile. He had taken Harry Potter on a muggle bowling date and they had come back to his place. For a first date, he would say they had progressed pretty quickly, but he had no regrets.

He felt Harry shift against him, his morning erection digging into his ass cheek. He wondered what time it was, he was pretty sure Harry had work this morning. Draco tried to shift out of Harrys grasp, only to have the man tighten his grip when he tried.

"Harry?! Are you still in bed? You never texted me last night that you made it home safe from your date or how it went and you know as the ex mrs Potter I deserve to know how it went!" Before Draco could register what was happening, Harry's bedroom door swung open and he was staring at the youngest Weasley who was still babbling until she caught sight of the bed.

Her eyes roamed for a second and spotted the pile of clothing on the floor. She let out some sort of squeal, that caused Harry to jump, looking for his glasses. Once he got them shoved onto his face, he glared at Ginny, hiking the blankets up so Draco was fully covered.

"Get out Ginny. Normal people wait until lunch to see if their ex fiancé is dead or missing from his date. Please get out! I will call you later." Harry hissed embarrassed. He knew he should have gotten up and closed the floo before bed last night.

Ginny looked between the blonde and the brunette, grinning like a fool. "Fine… fine. But if either of you think… for one second I'm not getting the juicy details about this…" she gestured the the clothes on the floor and the obviously naked men in the bed, "then you both are crazy. Bye boys… Harry don't be late for work. I have a feeling if Ron floos over to check on you… well I think you might ruin him for the rest of his life."

Harry watched at the red headed witch waved and gave a wink before pulling the bedroom door behind her closed. Harry let out a groan, before looking down at Draco.

"Sorry about that… She.. she means well. She's the one who set up my profile… so you don't have to worry about her… telling anyone. I know that you want this to be.. discreet." Harry reached out to brush blonde hair out of Draco's face.

"Okay… if you trust her…" Draco said trying to seem surprised at her knowing, Harry unaware of how Draco already knew of Ginny's involvement. "I hate to… seem disinterested Harry, but I have to get dressed and get back. I have an appointment today." Draco said as the brunette untangled himself from the blonde and let him slip out of the bed.

Harry watched as Draco gathered his clothes and start pulling them back on to the best of his ability, still looking throughly blissed out from the night before.

"Can we do this again? I mean not just the bed part… all of it? I would like to take you out on a date this time…. Let me spoil you a bit." Harry offered disappointment on his features as the pale skin was covered up in front of him.

Once Draco was dressed he made his way back to the bed and leaned over pulling Harrys face to his, "Yes… absolutely Potter. You know I love to be spoiled. Text me later. Let me know when." With a few more stolen kisses, Draco pulled back and gave him a bit of a wave and a nod heading out to find the sitting room and the floo.

Harry lay back down on his bed, his sheets smelling like Draco, Amber and Vanilla, and he smiled. What was happening to his life?