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Harry felt a fierce pleasure as Draco's body responded so to his touch and command. Before they'd been bonded he would have shuddered at the mere idea that a relationship like theirs could exist and flourish. Looking over though at Draco's quivering limp form, his eyes heavy lidded and unfocused still, with the salty sticky mess still coating his cock Harry felt his own erection pulse against the cotton of his pants. He truly loved Draco more than anything else in the world, and Draco felt the same towards him he knew.
When hearing Draco talk about his interactions with Nikoli Harry felt the understandable surge of jealousy, but he also felt angry that Draco had been with such a selfish bastard.
Harry had read up on BDSM and relationships that touched on the fringe of this as soon as he first felt the excitement of Draco's small submissions to him. He'd been reassured that a healthy part of this was the willing submission and sexual satisfaction from the sub. Nikoli had from what Harry could tell taken this a too far with Draco alternating between being beaten and sucking him off all night and no reprieve for Draco. Granted there were certainly times where such behavior was warranted like punishing Draco for drugging Harry. Even then though Harry made sure Draco fully understood he could stop the situation at any point without losing any of Harry's love or respect. It would have just flavored their relationship to one where BDSM was done in the bedroom for fun. Nikoli had not made any such distinction: it was his way or the highway.
Harry pushed these thoughts away, what had happened in the past was gone. He had tried dissuading Draco's anger and resentment towards Ginny, and would look silly indeed harboring similar thoughts towards a deadman. Instead he put his mind towards tonight and his plans with Draco. He sat back and cast a quick cleaning charm on Draco and himself just as Draco seemed to be regaining himself.
"I can't tell you how hot it makes me when you come like that for me Draco. Just the mention of asserting myself has you gasping and thrusting against me wantonly."
"I cannot help myself when you appeal to my better nature. Talking about taking me like that, oh God Harry, I want to be hard now fucking you. I'm sorry I've been so selfish."
"I have thought of that, frequently." Harry grabbed Draco's shirt front and pulled him upright, standing up he let go of Draco and went to get a small package from his robes. He'd had it wrapped in plan brown paper knowing Draco's fierce loathing of surprises. As he walked back he kept the package in front of him, he saw Draco's grey eyes focused only on the brown paper, he'd not moved from the spot Harry'd left him.
As Harry reached the couch Draco slid forward back onto the pillow leaving Harry's seat free. Harry sat with Draco to his side, Draco's eyes were riveted to the package he chuckled softly and began slowly opening the wrapping. He carefully slipped his finger under the paper around the tape and prized it up Draco fidgeted next to him trying to angle himself to get a glimpse of what was inside.
"You are incorrigible you know? You must have been a bear at Christmas and birthdays."
"Not at all, I already knew what each gift was from ordering the house-elves to tell me. My parents ordered them to keep the locations secret, but not what the items were specifically."
"You sneaky little bastard."
"You can sweet talk me all you like I'm not going to be swayed into forgetting the mysterious present you not so subtlety have hidden on your other side there."
Harry raised his eyebrow, "Your other side there wondrous, handsome, masterful side Harry Master center of my universe: he whose love and kindness is so vast kittens weep and I feel my eyeballs near bursting with the gloriousness of you."
"That's better", he smiled taking the green satin drawstring bag from the outer paper and passed it to Draco. "Inside is something for you and something for me."
Draco grinned up to Harry, then looked down again as he opened the drawstring and reached in. Harry chuckled still shocked at the difference between the Draco he knew in school and the one he'd grown to love. If someone had told him 5th year that giving a present to Draco would have anything near this result he'd have laughed until he'd either pulled something or peed himself.
Draco pulled out 3 items; a length of chain each link about an inch long and half an half an inch think, a green silk scarf about an arms length, and a pair of black kid gloves. Draco looked over each item worrying his lower lip, he peeked up. Harry leaned forward reaching for the gloves and gave a quick brushing kiss, straightening up before Draco got a chance to deepen the kiss.
He put the gloves on, again marveling at the softness of the leather. He ran the backs of his fingers against Draco's cheek. He'd ordered the gloves specially they were the softest material available short of an enchanted cloth that was only able to be felt by the person wearing the gloves.
He then took the scarf and the chain from Draco. He ran the fabric of the scarf over his hand and between his fingers, "Strip for me."
He sat back as Draco stood and began unbuttoning his shirt. Each unfastening showed more of his white skin. Draco went on an on about the sun and how armful it was, when faced with such a delectable sight of his creamy skin slowly being showed by the dark colour of the shirt Harry could not find it in himself to argue. Each of inch exposed sent Harry's mind whirrling.
As Draco finally reached the end and tossed the shirt aside Harry was struck with the urge to take and mark each inch of it. Draco had left his pants undone so he only needed to push them down and step out. As he did He reached down to slowly draw his fist up and down his half hard dick. Harry allowed a few pumps until his cock was near fully hard before he cleared his throat to catch Draco's attention.
At the noise Draco slipped to his knees before Harry, not even bothering with the pillow he spread his knees wide. His erection bobbed before him, the previous orgasm took the edge off and it wasn't painful as he sat there, but his anticipation was keyed up enough that he had to keep himself in check to not whimper in wanting.
Harry wrapped the scarf around Draco's neck twice before adding the chain. One end fit through a small hoop at the end Draco hadn't noticed so it fit snuggly around his neck and as Harry pulled it tight for a moment Draco felt a thrill of excitement. He trusted Harry explicitly and knew that he could tread the line of danger and excitement without any worry at all.
Harry had wrapped the free end of the chain around his fist a few times and pulled the collar tight testing the limit for a moment pulling tight enough to impair breathing for a moment. Draco'd moaned and leaned away from the leash adding to the pressure. God, Harry was tempted to just push Draco down and take him there on the floor.
Harry compromised at pulling the leash quickly and leading Draco up and across his knees. Harry took a moment to admire the sight before him. Draco's creamy white back buttocks and legs stretched over Harry's fully dressed lap. The black of his clothes making Draco appear almost ethereal.
He played his hands over Draco's back and shoulders with the end of the chain pooled by his side. Taking a few minutes to massage Draco, the warmth of his back could be felt through the soft leather of the gloves. He worked his way down from Draco's shoulders, Draco arched his back as Harry worked lower. He took his time feeling Draco wriggle against him, every so often his cock would brush against Harry's thigh.
"Remind me of the rules tonight." Harry brushed one hand over Draco's balls snatching back his hand before Draco had a chance to react.
Draco shifted his weight from one leg to the other, his voice was horse as he spoke. "I'm going to fuck you tonight. Fuck you in the ass Master I mean. I must keep my hands from your hot glorious body while you pleasure yourself with my cock, I may not touch you at all."
"Yes, that is correct. However," Harry ran his hands over Draco's ass. He drew a hand back and let it land with a crack. A bloom of red spread over Draco's check, he ghosted the very tips of his fingers around the untouched white flesh around this. Draco gasped and arched towards Harry's touch. "Before we get to the main attraction I think I may let you simmer for a bit." He let another blow fall, the sound reverberating through the quiet room.
"Oh God, yes Master please more."
Harry gave 4 slaps, one right after another alternating sides and being sure to not strike the same spot twice. He then ran his hands over the angry red marks, feeling the heat radiating to his hands. He took the chain up grabbing it a few inches from Draco's neck Harry first lead Draco off his lap, then stood and pulled Draco up. He kissed Draco fiercely, leaving no part of Draco's mouth untouched. With his free hand on Draco's hip he pulled him in till they were flush against each other. Draco shivered and moaned against Harry as he rubbed himself against Harry.
True to Harry's command though Draco stayed in his place, not leaning to Harry, or using his hands at all. Harry smiled to see Draco's hands were clasped behind him.
"Good Draco, for listening and obeying me tonight for every time I come tonight you may as well."
Draco's eyes opened wide and he swallowed before he spoke with a nervous squeak to his voice, "every time?"
"I've been looking forward to this for far too long to let it pass with just once." Harry traced one finger over Draco's chest, over the hard muscles of his stomach and back up again before turning and heading up the stairs to their room.