S is for Slow
AN: This chapter...changed six times. :| CHAPTER. FROM. HEEEEEEEEEEEEEELL. And I realize it's short, but well...this chapter sucked! *Pouts*
Rated M: Slow, sweet, gentle Drarry sex.
Harry's fingers danced across Draco's collar bone slowly and the blond smiled. He cracked one eye open to glance at his small boyfriend lying across his naked chest. "Comfortable Harry?" He asked, grinning at the green-eyed boy. "Very." Harry answered as he snuggled into Draco's chest, hand resting lightly over his heart. Draco just chuckled and ran his fingers through ebony hair, down his neck, then his spine causing goose bumps to form over Harry's nude body from the pleasure. Harry kissed Draco soundly, their tongues intertwining, playfully fighting for dominance. Draco moved his hips a bit and Harry could feel Draco's awakened erection. Giggling softly Harry sat up and straddled Draco's thighs while Draco placed his hands on Harry's hips, running his thumbs across smooth skin. "Quite the abrassive one tonight, aren't we?" Draco asked, smirking.
Harry didn't say anything just slowly grinded down onto Draco, biting his lip to keep his moan quiet. A full-body shudder took over Draco and his hands tightened on Harry. "Oh you're pushing your luck Potter." Draco growled, then attempted to roll them over. But Harry wouldn't budge, stubbornly digging his knees in and pushing his hands down on Draco's shoulders. "Npt tonight Malfoy. Tonight, I'm in control." Harry purred and Draco gave in instantly. It didn't happen often, but Harry often had his bouts of possessiveness and occasionally could become very commanding in the bedroom. There was a never a moment where Draco found Harry so sexy as when he was like this, except the few times he was being completely and utterly submissive to him. It never ceased to amaze him how Harry's sexiest moments were complete opposites; overwhelmingly dominant and dangerously submissive. Draco had no disillusions though; he knew that Harry was never out of control in their relationship. Harry owned him, mind, body, and soul. But he owned him right back, in the romantic way. There was no one else for Draco and no one else for Harry. They were meant for each other.
Harry ran his fingers across Draco's nipples, making them stand straight up from the light brush. Harry giggled sweetly and leaned down to play with the small nubs. "You're so cute when you're horny." Harry laughed and Draco glared at him playfully, delivering a swift swat to Harry's bum. Harry squeaked and his hips jerked forward to avoid the hand groping him, causing both boys to moan wantonly. "Come on Harry, stop being such a little tease!" Draco hissed and Harry nodded. Reaching behind him, Harry firmly grasped Draco's erection before lining up with his hole. Slowly Harry sunk down onto Draco's hardness and they both groaned at the feeling. Harry closed his eyes, bearing the small amount of pain he was experiencing. Draco gripped Harry's hips to the point of bruises, trying not to thrust up. After a few seconds Harry started bouncing up and down in tiny motions. Draco rolled his hips as Harry came down. Harry threw his head back, picking up his pace until the sounds of skin slapping skin filled the room obscenely along with Harry's loud moans and Draco's gasping. "Harry!" Draco called, thrusting up as Harry came down and Harry shrieked from pleasure.
Draco sat up, wrapping his arms around Harry as the grinded against one anothre slowly, drawing out their pleasure. Draco kissed Harry languidly, tongues having a slow war of dominance. "Draco . . . Dray!" Harry called breathlessly, face flushed and body arched. Finally, both boys came explosively, hanging onto each other tightly, riding out their orgasms together. Draco chuckled, kissing Harry on the forehead lightly as he leaned back, lying on the pillows with Harry on his chest once again. "I love you Draco Lucius Malfoy." Harry whispered, quickly falling into slumber. Draco ran his nails up and down Harry's back lightly. "I love you too, Harry James Potter."