Author's note: This is a pretty short Chapter, I'm sorry but I really wanted to let everyone know that I'm sorry for the Drama Queen moment, I will continue to write this story, I just had a really shitty day and I let a few mean people get to me. Thank you to all of my wonderful fans and supporters, you really help me to realize that those mean people aren't worth the drama! Alright Enjoy:
Draco gasped in shock, and Harry quickly used the opening to delve his tongue deep into Draco's mouth, exploring it to his heart's content till they both needed to breath. He pulled back and began kissing across Draco's jaw and down his neck, leaving a trail of Love bites to show just who Draco belonged to. Draco wriggled and said, "Potter, What do you think you're…."
He pause and his eyes shuttered as Harry began to leave a more defined mark using his teeth. When Harry began to once again move lower Draco gasped out, "I don't think we should… Oh Merlin!"
Harry smiled around the nipple he had just sucked on. He had always hoped in his imaginings that Draco would be sensitive, but Harry had never imagined he would be this sensitive. He had noticed after the kiss the slowly growing hardness pressed against his thigh, and as he began to play with Draco's nipples he could feel it harden to its full length, and knew in that instant that he could make Draco come, without even touching his cock. Draco hadn't even tried to make another protest after those two initial ones and was now making hot little mewling sounds that made him hard as a rock.
Harry stopped his tweaking, but before Draco could finish his little groan of protest, Harry had made quick work of belt and tugged his pants and underwear down to his knees, freeing the already weeping erection. Draco opened his mouth like he might protest, but it turned to a shout of surprised pleasure as Harry took him into his mouth and after only a few sucks and a swirl of his tongue Draco came, screaming his pleasure. Harry drank down the slightly bitter liquid, not wanting to let a single drop escape, and then gave Draco a few soft licks as he came down from the high Harry had given him.
Draco was panting and trying to get his thoughts together, but he couldn't even remember the last time he did something like this. 'Oh shit' Draco thought, because Potter had just done that. This whole wonderful mind blowing experience was thanks to Potter. Because Draco might have been called a Slytherin Slut more times than he could count, but the truth was he had never been with anyone like that. He had never trusted anyone enough to be with them like that, had always been afraid that his fellow bedmate would stab him in the back, figuratively and metaphorically. That was the real reason people had started calling him the Ice Prince, not because he was good at hiding his emotions, although that was a part of it, but because everyone wanted him but he gave everyone the cold shoulder. Even Pansy had called him it on several occasions.
Harry was watching his face, as though inspecting a very important potion ingredient, and he had a faint smile that was making Draco's heart to crazy little flips and he didn't know what to do, what to say, because he just realized that Potter might be the one person Draco could trust. Because they might have been school rivals, they might have done some horrible things to each other, hell they might have almost killed each other a couple times, but Potter was always the honest straight forward Gryffindor, even when Draco hadn't been wither of those things. He would never have to worry about Potter stabbing him in the back, because Harry, yes he was definitely Harry now, just didn't have it in him to do something like that.