The Bonfire… by HPFangirl71
It was happening again, Harry was obsessing over Draco. The one difference this time was that it wasn't a bad thing. His thoughts couldn't help but wander back to that kiss. He wondered if Draco had felt the magical pull between them that he had. Harry now wanted to do more to Malfoy than just kiss him. He was constantly imagining the gorgeous man naked within his bed. This was the Draco that Harry was obsessing over now.
He snuck stolen glances whenever they were together like in potions class and in the Great Hall. What truly irritated him was that Malfoy acted as if nothing had happened between them. He was treating Harry as cordially as usual, nothing less, nothing more. It was driving Harry crazy with desire.
The weekend came and a rather large group of 8th year students decided to have a bonfire in Hogsmeade. Harry let Hermione and Ron drag him along to the late night gathering. It felt good for them all to be free to roam off campus. They hadn't been able to do much of that prior to Voldemort's defeat. There were still Aurors patrolling the grounds but it was still safer than the past few years.
As they approached the bonfire, Harry could see that the party was in full swing. There were groups of students dancing to a wireless while others sat tight around the fire's glimmering light to tell dementor stories. There were also several tables set up with refreshments and a few couples had meandered off for private snog sessions. Harry left Ron and Hermione alone as he made a beeline for the nearest punch bowl.
After grabbing a glass of pumpkin juice, Harry stood watching the dancers. He was surprised when he felt a faint touch tapping on his shoulder. He turned to see who was touching him and looked directly into a pair of hypnotic grey eyes.
"Draco… I didn't realize you'd be here." Harry informed him.
"Pansy dragged me here." A grouchy Draco replied.
"Where's Pansy now?" Harry asked him curiously.
"She took off with some Ravenclaw bloke, not that I can blame her, he was rather good looking."
Draco's answer made Harry's heart do leaps. He'd always thought Draco swung for the home team but was glad to find out different. Perhaps their kiss had affected him more than he'd wanted to admit. They stood side by side, in silence, watching the flames as they leapt and played in the autumn darkness.
"I want you to know that I spoke to McGonagall about your reinstatement. She was impressed that I was willing to support you so I may have some sway with her." Harry said as a means of breaking the unbearable silence.
Draco looked pleased as he thanked Harry.
"You don't need to thank me Malfoy. We had a deal and I kept to my part just like you did yours." Harry said in a nonchalant voice.
"I do owe you a thank you. We had a deal but I seem to be the one getting the most out of it." Draco contradicted him.
"How do you figure that?" Harry asked him curiously, as the two of them walked closer to the bonfire's light.
He watched as Draco's eyes lit up in the firelight. The man looked incredible and Harry felt a familiar twitch to his cock. Suddenly Draco grabbed Harry by the hand and pulled him away from the crowds of students. When they were far enough away for privacy, Draco let go of Harry's hand and turned to face him.
"I owe you because what I gave you in exchange benefited me too." Draco said in sudden desperation.
Harry looked at him perplexed, unsure of exactly what the man was getting at.
"Oh come on Potter! You can't be so oblivious that you didn't realize how badly that kiss affected me. For some unfathomable reason, it's all I've been able to think of ever since! In fact, I've wanted nothing else but to do it again!"
Harry saw the pink blush that crawled up Draco's cheeks as he made his confession. He couldn't believe it; Malfoy had enjoyed the kiss too! Harry was ecstatic but tried hard to keep himself contained so he wouldn't scare the man off. Draco inched closer to Harry, grasping his hand again. Harry felt a sudden thrill at Draco's touch. Pale fingers caressed his face softly, then lifted his chin up so pink lips could press gently against his mouth. Harry let his hand reach around to press into the small of Draco's back.
He pulled the blonde man closer into his body and felt the man's groin press hard against his thigh. His own growing erection stretched out tight within his jeans. Their kisses grew hungry with need as they finally let their growing desires free. Harry had waited for this moment. This moment when Malfoy would actually be returning his feelings of growing lust. He felt Draco's hand grasp hard at his arse as they frotted against one another's fronts, bringing one another much needed relief. Harry let out a low growl as he heard Draco moaning his name softly into his ear. Everything within this moment was perfect up until they heard a shocked voice coming from the trees… a voice that made them both look up guiltily.