A/N:
Chapter Five
Draco climbed the stairs with confidence. He stopped outside of Harry's room, he wondered if he should wait until Harry was sober. What if Harry thinks I took advantage of him?
Draco sighed and opened the door slightly, "Harry?" he said voice wavering, unsure if he was asleep.
"Hmm" Harry replied.
Draco stepped into the room, "Do you want me to leave, let you sleep?" Draco gave Harry the option.
Harry sat up and leant back against the headboard, looking over at Draco.
"No that's okay. What did you want?" Harry asked him.
Draco entered the room fully and sat on the edge of Harry's bed. "You didn't give me the chance to describe you in three words."
Harry frowned, "Oh. Sorry."
Draco smiled, "Well these are the three words I would use, Powerful, Thoughtful and Fuckable" Draco waited for his words to sink in.
Harry looked as if he couldn't quite believe what Draco had just said, so Draco decided to demonstrate. He lunged forwards, placed a hand on Harry's face and kissed him.
The kiss wasn't the best, Draco was at the wrong angle. So he pulled back, climbed onto the bed and sat in Harry's lap. Harry looked stunned, before he could object Draco was kissing him again, at a much better angle.
Harry responded immediately, his arms wrapped around Draco, running under his shirt and over his back. He slowly massaged his lips against Draco's, both just tasting, exploring and going slowly. For such a simple kiss it was electrifying.
Draco thought that it wasn't normal to have such great kisses that quickly. Usually the first kiss is awkward and uncoordinated. It occurred to Draco that he had never felt this way when kissing anyone else.
He increased the pressure and ran his hands up Harry's arms, over his shoulders and then threaded them in the back of Harry's hair. One hand stroking the hairs at the back of his neck.
Draco wondered why such simple kisses were so magnificent. His whole body felt like it had been awakened. It was tingling and he felt like his bones were melting. Trust Potter to be an amazing kisser.
He had read somewhere that it may not be the technique of the kiss, as that would be the same with anyone. But it was how the two people connected, how their magic and bodies responded to each other. Well it appears that he was compatible with Harry, very much so. He did think that they must be similar on some level, as his wand had worked well for Harry.
Harry ran the tip of his tongue across Draco's bottom lip and Draco felt a jolt of electric pleasure run through him. He hummed in pleasure and shifted forwards, further into Harry's lap. He let the tip of his tongue meet Harry's and the feel of the two tongues brushing together was amazing.
So Draco plunged his tongue into Harry's mouth and explored it thoroughly. Harry followed Draco's tongue and they were soon kissing lustfully, with passion and heat.
Draco's heart was beating rapidly and he would have to pull away soon to breathe. But it felt too good to stop, Harry had woken something inside of Draco. Something he thought was lost forever.
Draco pulled back, but he kept his face very close to Harry's. He could feel his breath against his lips.
Harry tugged at Draco's shirt, "I think you're a little overdressed"
Draco chuckled and removed his shirt, letting Harry pull it off once undone. Not caring that he slung it on the floor. Harry's hands went straight for his chest and he touched Draco's sectumsempra scar, tracing his fingers down it, feeling the slight raised scar tissue.
"Draco..."
"Shhhh Harry. It's okay"
To show that he wasn't angry at Harry for giving him the scar, he continued to kiss him with as much passion as he could. The kiss was intense, because their bodies seemed to react to each other's simple touches. Draco's skin felt like it was tingling in the places Harry's hands caressed.
Draco pulled back and noticed Harry had a few scars of his own, not including the famous one. He traced an oval shaped one by his heart.
"Long story. For another time maybe."
Draco moved forwards and tasted Harry's neck, swirling his tongue and sucking on his shoulder/collar bone. Moving up and kissing his jawline, before kissing him on the lips.
Their hands were all over each other, touching, learning and increasing the desire they felt. Draco pulled back, climbed off and removed his trousers. Now both were in their underwear. Harry sent Draco a seductive smile, as his eyes fixated on the obvious arousal he was feeling.
Harry changed position, so was lying on the bed. Draco crawled up to him, eyes dark with desire and excitement. Harry thought the sight of Draco seductively crawling up the bed to him, was the most amazing sight he had ever seen.
Draco stopped at chest height and fixed his mouth over Harry's nipple, flicking his tongue over it repeatedly.
"Mmmmm" Harry said as he touched Draco's shoulders and neck.
Harry pulled Draco up into an intense kiss, slipping his hands down his back and under the waistband of his boxers. Caressing his cheeks and squeezing them gently.
Draco moved to Harry's neck again, kissing up behind his ear, "I want you" he purred.
Harry responded by moving a hand around to the front of Draco's underwear, taking hold of him and stroking his hard cock.
Draco released a delicious moan, right next to Harry's ear.
"Fuck Draco your hot"
Draco whispered, "I want you naked"
He climbed off Harry and removed his own pants, slowly as he knew Harry was watching. His cock sprung out and he stepped out of them.
Draco walked to the bed, Harry had climbed on all fours and placed his hands on Draco's hips, preventing him from getting on the bed. Draco was stood, facing the bed, Harry's face level with his erection.
Harry surprised him by running kisses over it, from the head to the base, licked back up it and then took it into his mouth. Draco flung his hands out to grip Harry, for support and for another connection to him.
He had a very talented mouth. Draco hadn't had a blow job for years, Astoria would only do the basic sex, to try and get pregnant. By passing the foreplay and other forms of sexual gratification.
It felt fantastic. "Harry. Your one talented fucker"
Harry released Draco, looked up at him, "I haven't fucked you yet. But I'm sure that can be arranged."
He then smiled at Draco, his eyes dancing with amusement, desire and intense longing. He resumed his previous actions.
Draco panicked slightly at Harry's words. Yes he was turned on at the thought of having sex with Harry, but Harry indicated that he was to fuck him. He hadn't had anal sex for a long, long time. He hadn't even pleasured himself with his own fingers. He wondered if Harry would bottom.
"Harry?"
Harry stopped and looked up at him, he climbed onto the bed and propped himself against the headboard. Harry removed his own underwear and climbed into Draco's lap.
"Yes" he said as he touched Draco's chest, Draco's erection pressing against the back of Harry's ass.
"I …don't think…" he tried.
Harry looked hurt for a moment, "You don't want to do this? Oh gosh Draco I'm sorry." He went to climbed off.
Draco gripped his waist, once he relaxed back onto Draco, Draco began massaging Harry's thighs.
"No. I want to. I really want to. More than you probably know. I just, I don't think I can bottom, it's been too long and I'm not ready for that." He shamefully explained.
Harry beamed at him, "That's fine. I'll bottom, maybe I can ride you? What do you think?"
Draco's brain must have short circuited, he was speechless. Harry wants to ride my cock. Fuck that's hot.
Harry laughed and added, "Maybe we should move to a 69 position. I can continue tasting your delicious cock and you can get me ready?"
Draco's mouth fell open, stunned into looking like a gormless idiot – looking like Weasley. 69. Taste my delicious cock. Get Harry ready. Fuck Harry was one sexy bastard.
Finally Draco remembered how to talk again, "Okay" was all he could manage.
Draco remained on his back and Harry hovered over him, his front half bent forwards so he could reach Draco's erection. Where he immediately engulfed it and stared his glorious torment. But his bottom half remained up in the air, Draco reached out and massaged his thighs, perineum, balls and cock. He then summoned so lube and coated his fingers and Harry's inviting hole. Draco slid his fingers between Harry's cheeks, moving them up and down Harry's crack, brushing over the furrow of his entrance.
Harry moaned and it sent a shiver over Draco, as the vibration stimulated his cock. Draco just played with the outer part, massaging and making Harry relaxed. He then inserted a finger and growled.
Draco told Harry to get on his back and spread his legs. The sight before him was something out of a muggle porn movie. Yes he knew what they were, he had wanked to many gay porn films. Harry looked so tempting, erotic and sexy. He actually put all the porn stars to shame, he just exuded confidence and he trusted Draco. It was clear.
Draco moved in for a kiss, then worked his way down Harry's chest, stomach, hips, and inner thighs and then worked his way back to his nipples. He inserted his finger as he gently nipped on Harry's erect nipple.
"Oh Christ that feels good" Harry yelled.
Draco liked having the power to send Harry into fits of shudders, moans and screams. Draco had managed to insert more fingers and was massaging Harry's balls with the other hand, occasionally kissing his inner thighs as he worked his fingers.
Harry was withering around, grabbing the sheets, then Draco's hair, then the sheets again. They made eye contact often and Draco felt it was even more intimate when they did.
"Draco…" Harry begged.
Draco knew what Harry was asking, but he wanted to hear Harry say it.
"You like me fingering your ass?" Draco asked, voice full of arrogance.
"Fuck yes" Harry panted back.
"What do you want?" He firmly asked a desperate Harry.
"I want you to fuck me" He pleaded.
"Do you think you can take it?"
"Fuck yes, Draco please" he whined.
Satisfied with Harry's answers Draco removed his fingers and bent low to Harry's ear, "I thought you were going to ride my cock?"
Normally Draco would be embarrassed by such dirty talk, but it was damn hot and got him worked up.
Harry smiled as Draco moved and led on the bed beside Harry, he was slightly propped up against the pillows.
Harry climbed into Draco's lap, hovering not quite sitting. He kissed Draco quickly, as Draco pulled Harry's cheeks apart, Harry reached around and guided Draco in.
Draco immediately put his head back against the pillows and screwed his eyes shut. Sweet mother of god – this feels fucking amazing. He didn't want to suffer from premature ejaculation, so he closed his eyes and tried to pull himself together, and rein in his overwhelming pleasure and learn to ride the new sensation.
Harry didn't seem to mind the moment of silence and stillness. He was adjusting to being sat full on Draco's cock. Instead Harry brushed his hands all over Draco, arms, shoulder, chest, nipples and face, all with feather light touches. Then Harry reached for his wand, and conjured a feather – he used it to gently brush over Draco's chest.
Draco snapped his eyes open at the new sensation. Harry smiled at him and continued to tickle, tease, and arouse Draco with it.
Draco snatched the feather out of his hand and chucked it across the bed, "You can move now" he said, he was highly aroused from that damn feather and Harry was in control of the movements. Seeing as was sat on his cock. If it was another position Draco could start thrusting or setting the pace.
Harry gave him a wicked grin, kissed him heatedly, lifting himself slightly in the process, and pushing back down.
He repeated that a few times and then he moved his hips, with Draco fully inside of him. Causing Draco's cock to feel such wonderful sensations. Harry was rocking back and forth and around, stroking Draco's chest with his hands. Occasionally kissing his neck and lips.
Soon Harry picked up the pace, rocking back and forth, and bouncing up and down. Using faster, harder movements.
"Oh fuck…oh yes" Draco was saying between moans.
"Ride that cock" he said as he slapped Harry's ass.
Harry grinned at him and continued his bouncing, with vigour. He too was moaning, making weird sexual noises and swearing every so often. He must have started moving in a way that touched his prostate.
Harry had gripped onto Draco shoulders for leverage, and was riding him hard. Draco was running his hands all over Harry, his thighs, his ass, his back and nipples.
Realising he wouldn't last much longer Draco took hold of Harry's cock and pumped it fast.
"Oh fuck Draco. Yes." Harry moaned, working himself on Draco.
Draco gripped the back of Harry's neck and pulled his head down to his mouth, he told Harry, "I'm going to come inside your tight ass"
That did it for Harry he shuddered, his body clenched as he climaxed, spilling come all over Draco. His orgasm was powerful, intense and out of this world.
"Oh fuck Draco" he moaned as he felt Draco come inside of him.
Draco had climaxed soon after Harry, his own orgasm just as euphoric and blissful.
Harry slouched forwards, resting his face in the crock of Draco's neck. Trying to regulate his breathing and get his brain working again.
Eventually harry had enough energy to climb off. Draco went to get off the bed, but Harry grabbed his arm.
"Don't go. Sleep here with me, please" he sincerely asked.
Draco smiled at him, spelled them clean and climbed under the covers to sleep. Harry wrapped himself around Draco and fell asleep not long after. Draco remained awake thinking over this change of events. He didn't regret going after Harry. He hoped Harry would want to repeat tonight again and again. He eventually fell asleep, after watching Harry as he slept.
Draco woke before Harry and was considering slipping out without waking Harry. But Harry soon woke and met Draco's gaze.
"Morning" Harry gruffly said.
"Morning Harry." He replied.
"I hope you're not regretting last night. Because I'm not. I don't know what it all means, but I don't want it to stop, whatever it is." Harry explained.
Draco kissed him for comfort, when he pulled back he said, "Let's not put a label on what this is. Let's just enjoy whatever it is. I'm not regretting it either and I wish for it to continue. Maybe we can continue it in the shower?" Draco smirked once he finished.
Harry sat bolt upright.
"Eager much?" Draco chuckled.
Harry grinned, "If it will be as brilliant as last night, I'm not going to waste time. It felt….it was…."
"Yeah" Draco said, knowing what Harry meant.
He had never felt such glorious and stimulating sensations before. His magic was buzzing through his body, as he touched, kissed and fucked Harry. It was mind blowing and nothing like he had ever experienced. It was hard to put into words.
"Fucking fantastic!" Harry decided that was the best he could do.
They were still naked from the night before, but Draco wasn't embarrassed by his nakedness. He stood confidently and with some arrogance, strode to Harry's en-suite. He glanced over at Harry over his shoulder and sent him his flirtatious smirk, before disappearing into the bathroom.
Harry soon followed. "Draco your so fricking sexy. It just comes naturally to you, doesn't it?" Harry asked as he hugged Draco from behind and kissed the back of his neck.
"Maybe. It helps to have someone I want to impress. That would be you, by the way. Now let's shower and get all dirty again before we get clean" he said in a low voice.
Harry slid the shower door back, walked in and grabbed Draco, pushing him up against the tiled wall, kissing the breath out of him. The shower was magical and it automatically came on, drowning them in cascades of warm water.
Harry did wandless non-verbal magic, summoning a bottle of shower gel and sponge. He caught it and began washing Draco. Massaging and caressing his body, using long, slow and loving strokes. Making as much eye contact as possible.
Draco returned the favour and washed Harry. However he didn't stop when he had washed him fully, instead he turned Harry around, made him bend over and grip his ankles. As he entered him, crying out at the orgasmic sensation, of pushing into him.
Draco liked this, he could grip Harry's hips and control the pace, the thrusts – everything. However Draco hadn't much self-control and was soon fucking Harry vigorously. Coming into him within ten minutes.
Draco pulled out, told Harry to stand. He dropped to his knees, and took hold of Harry's still erect cock. He looked up at him as he licked and sucked the head.
Harry flung his hands out and pushed them into Draco's wet hair. Draco didn't have to lick, suck and kiss for long. Harry gripped his head and pushed his cock in and came into his mouth.
"Oh yes. Fucking suck my cock Draco" he yelled as he came.
Draco smiled, Harry was very rude and dirty vocally, and Draco loved it.
They washed properly after that, and then dressed. Deciding that they should at least look over case history, similar to Draco's situation so they had something to work from. However Draco wanted to fuck Harry all day, but maybe he was feeling a bit sore and needed a rest.