A/N: Where is my ice bucket? Thanks to Kiwi (Cathcer1984) for the inspiration of this chapter. I was going to go in another direction, but then chose not to, however you'll get a glimpse towards the end.

Chapter 15: A Stolen Tie

Draco was released later that afternoon after resting for a few hours. He immediately went searching for Harry. He couldn't find him anywhere or find any of his friends. He stopped into the Great Hall during the middle of dinner. Several people looked up and stared at him. He looked over at the Gryffindor table and saw Hermione. He walked over there quickly and cleared his throat as he stood next to her. Several younger years were looking up at him fearfully. He lifted an eyebrow at them, but where as in the past he would have given them something to fear, today he didn't feel like it.

Hermione looked up at him and gave him a small smile. "Ah, I have something for you," she said as she reached into her pocket and pulled out a folded piece of parchment. Draco reached out and took it from her. He looked at her suspiciously and she shook her head. "Don't worry, I didn't read it. A certain boy was smart enough to charm it so that only you could look at it, just in case I lost it. Like I would," she said sounding a bit annoyed at the last part.

Draco chuckled. "Thanks, Granger. See ya around," he said as he quickly walked away and out of the Great Hall.

He opened the note when he got out into the Great Hall. He read it quickly and blushed deeply. It promised a good night for him and he could barely contain his excitement as he bounded up the stairs, anticipation building. He was returning to the Room of Requirement where he and Harry had shared their first kiss. He was bursting at the seams to be with him again.

He got to the door in record time and it was already visible to him. He grinned as he reached out and opened the door. He closed the door behind him and took in the room. There were candles everywhere. In the middle of the room there was a simple bed with a light from somewhere that was illuminating it. He looked around and noticed that there were ties hanging around the room. He lifted an eyebrow at the décor in confusion; unsure of why there would be so many ties hanging around. They were all different colors. He stepped further into the room unable to see Harry anywhere. He turned around and looked at the door wondering if Harry wasn't there yet. He stopped his reach for the door when he heard a rustling sound behind him.

He turned around slowly and was met with a stunning sight. His mouth went dry immediately and a cool sweat broke out on his brow. His stomach quivered in excitement. Harry was sitting on the bed completely naked except for the Slytherin tie that was hanging around his neck loosely. He was on his side with one knee raised, propped up on one elbow. His other arm was resting against the thigh of his raised leg. Draco gulped as his hardness pressed against his pants.

"Hey you," Harry said in a husky voice.

"Oh gods," Draco murmured. He stepped towards Harry his legs feeling like jelly. "You look stunning," he whispered his eyes wide with awe.

Harry blushed slightly and then grinned. "I thought that you might like this," he responded. Draco nodded automatically unable to take his eyes off Harry and his hardening cock. He looked away for a moment into Harry's shining emerald eyes.

"Why are there so many ties?" he asked as he gestured around him without looking away from Harry.

Harry grinned as he stood up from the bed and sauntered over to Draco. Draco gulped again as Harry moved towards him. He shifted his weight in order to relieve some pressure from his growing erection. Harry stopped in front of him and ran his hands up his chest and up to his face. He cupped his face in his hands and brought Draco down into a tender kiss that left Draco a little dizzy.

"Come here and I'll show you why there are so many ties," he directed as he took a hold of one of Draco's hands and pulled him towards the bed. Draco went willingly. He let his eyes travel down Harry's toned back and fell on his curved ass. He groaned as he watched him move. Harry looked over his shoulder at him and grinned. He stopped at the edge of the bed and pulled Draco with him. "Get on the bed," he ordered.

Draco's eyes widened as he looked over at Harry and his demanding voice. It sent a chill up his spine, in a good way of course. He did as he was told and got on the bed. He slid himself up to the head of the bed. He lied back and looked at Harry, waiting for his next direction. Harry smiled at him. He flicked his hand and Draco's wrists were instantly tied to the bedposts with a couple of ties that had been hanging around the room. He looked up at his wrists in surprise and tested the strength of the knot and found that he could not move. He looked back at Harry nervously. He had never been bound like this and he wasn't sure how he felt about it.

Harry flicked his hand again and Draco was instantly stripped of his clothes. He frowned as he looked down at himself. "Hey, I liked those clothes," he commented a bit sadly.

Harry grinned. "And you will find that they are in a nice pile next to mine," he responded quietly.

Draco bit his lip and blushed. He started to open his mouth in response, but stopped when Harry started crawling up towards him. He straddled his hips and balanced carefully over him, not putting any pressure over his groin area. Draco looked up at him and watched as he brought a hand up to one of his bound wrists and ran it down his arm. Draco shook under his touch. He looked up at Harry with wide eyes and caught a glimpse of nervousness in his eyes. Their eyes met and Harry leaned down maintaining eye contact with Draco and pressed his lips to Draco's. Their kiss deepened and Harry felt himself settling over Draco. The touch between them sent tremors throughout their bodies. It felt so perfectly right.

Draco pulled against his binds and let out a frustrated noise. "I need to touch you," he muttered against Harry's lips.

Harry chuckled and shook his head. "No, not yet. I've been thinking about this far too long," he responded. Draco pulled back and looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Harry just grinned and began kissing a path down his chest. His lips found one of Draco's nipples and he gently kissed it. Draco arched his back bringing his aching cock against Harry's. Harry had to bite his lip in order to prevent himself from letting out a little cry of pleasure. He moved away from Draco's nipple and continued down. He hovered over his leaking member and glanced up at Draco who was panting heavily and staring down at him.

Harry smiled again as he ghosted a breath across his cock and then began kissing him along the thigh and everywhere except Draco's arousal. Draco groaned in annoyance. "Potter, stop teasing me," he demanded in an almost begging tone. Harry looked up at him and lifted an eyebrow. Draco blushed and bit his lip.

"Patience," he whispered. He continued kissing him everywhere, making several passes up and down his body. He reached his face once again and planted a heated kiss to his lips. He ran his tongue across Draco's lips asking for entrance. Draco gladly gave it to him. Their tongues clashed and their kiss became rough and passionate. Harry began moving his hips against Draco's and absently flicked a hand at the binds around Draco's wrist. His plan had taken another turn which was perfectly fine with him especially when he felt Draco's arms wrap around him. His hands roamed over his back and down his sides.

They began rutting more against one another, the friction increasing more and more. Draco flipped him over, breaking their kiss. He stared down at him breathing heavily. "What are you doing to me?" he asked quietly.

Harry shrugged. "I'm guessing something good," he commented as he glanced down at their erections against each other. Draco glanced down too and then blushed. He groaned and went back to kissing him. He had several thoughts flitting through his mind that he couldn't address right now. He opened his eyes to look at Harry. His eyes were closed and he had a look of pure bliss on his face. He closed his eyes again pushing all thoughts to the back of his mind. They continued to move together and the pace began quickening. He could feel his stomach tightening with his impending release. He felt Harry beginning to tighten beneath him and he knew that he was close too. The pace quickened, their kisses became more frantic, and their hands roamed over every part of their bodies imaginable.

Finally, Draco and Harry both tensed, their groins pushed against each other and came. Warmth burst between them and their breathing was rapid. Draco broke their kiss and rested his head against Harry's shoulder. He had collapsed on top of him. Harry absently ran his fingers up and down his back as he tried to calm his breathing. Draco sighed against him. He rolled off of him and they both stared up at the ceiling.

"That was some, wow, I don't even know what to say," Draco commented.

"I would say brilliant, sexy, intense, just to name a few," Harry replied. He looked over at Draco who had his eyes closed.

"Yeah, that sounds about right. Harry, what are we?" he asked. He propped himself up on his elbow and looked down at him. He brought his other hand up onto his chest and ran his fingers across it.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked unsurely.

"Well, are we like together, are we a thing, are we just two guys with a mutual attraction for one another who like to do sexual things with each other, what are we?" he elaborated.

Harry looked away as he thought. "We're all of the above. Do we need a label on it?" he asked as he turned back to look at him.

Draco frowned. "I suppose not, but is there a reason you don't want to put a label on it?"

Harry shook his head. "Would you like me to ask you to be my boyfriend?" he questioned as he smirked slightly at him.

Draco narrowed his gaze and laid back down, rolling onto his side, his back to Harry. "Don't make fun of me Potter," he responded.

Harry blushed. "You really do want me to," he said quietly.

Draco shrugged his shoulders. "Look, I like you and I want to spend more time with you and it's practically out that we're a thing so why not just call it what it is?" he asked.

Harry sat up and looked over Draco's side. He reached out and put his hand on his shoulder and turned him to face him. "Draco, will you be my boyfriend?" he asked sincerely.

Draco stared up at him thoughtfully. "Well, I suppose I could. I mean you asked and all," he replied. He smiled even though inside he was feeling very conflicted. He hadn't wanted to force Harry into asking him to be his boyfriend. He wanted Harry to ask him because he wanted to. He wasn't sure what to think, but he didn't want to ruin the moment especially when Harry smiled happily at him and leaned over to kiss him.

When Harry broke their kiss he took the tie that was around his neck and placed around Draco's. "I think this might be yours," he whispered as he kissed him lightly again. Draco grinned and brought a hand up to the tie. He smiled fondly and looked back at him. Maybe things would be alright after all, he thought.