I am alive! Figured I'd post on this story. Just finished chapter 1 of my new brain baby, go check it out. Black Sheep. Just reread where I left off and decided it's time they got an update, because you deserve it and I'm a horrible author with my 8 billion track mind that wanders too quickly.
Chapter 3: Twins and Day Dreams
Draco sat stunned, unsure of what to do with the boy in his lap. He felt off somehow as Harry's voice still echoed in his head. "I love you." He had said. Draco felt sick for a moment. He looked up and down the hall, waiting for some sign of help, but there was nothing but silence greeting him.
"I've got to get out of here." He lifted Harry's head slowly. Draco could see his eyes racing back and forth under his eyelids.
"Looks like you could use a hand with that." Draco's head shot up to see who was speaking to him. Matching sets of eyes stared back at him, red hair falling over their identical faces.
"Weaslys." He whispered. Fred smirked and turned to George.
"Look there George it speaks. May we ask kindly what you're doing with our dear young Harry there? Got some dirty thoughts going through your head eh?" Draco's face flamed as red as their hair and George grinned.
"I thinks that's a yes there George." They turned to look at each other then down to Harry. "So can we have him now please? Sure you don't want to be here when the lynching crowd comes." Draco let the two lift Harry into their arms.
"What is going on up there? He's high and judging by the looks of him sleep deprived." Draco stood and dusted off his robes as the two situated Harry between them.
"Well that's simple. No one likes having a gay boy in their dormitory. We've tried to tell him there are other methods then drugs but he says those are to forget." George slapped Harry's face gently.
"So wait. Why are you two being nice to him then? I've seen the way your brother looks at him I figured Weaslys stick together or something like that." Fred laughed.
"Right if that were the case our mum wouldn't be down our throats to be more like our brothers all the time. As for why we're still nice to Harry well…" He looked down at Harry as the boy's eyes flickered open.
"Swhat's goin on?" Harry asked through a fog.
"Well apparently you were trying to fly." Fred pushed Harry's hair from his face.
"Did I make it?" Harry's eyes began to focus on Fred's face.
"Well no, you landed on a Malfoy." He nodded towards Draco. Harry turned to look at Draco.
"Sorry there Malfoy. Got a bit light headed I guess." Harry smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. Draco felt sad for the boy for a moment.
"Right, light headed." Harry watched him for a moment longer before looking at Fred and George.
"Where've you two been?" he asked with a slight slur.
"Oh here and," George ran his hand down Harry's chest, "there." Harry shivered. Draco blushed and looked away as the twins looked back at him. George grabbed Harry's hand and began pulling him back towards the dormitories. Fred walked closer to Draco.
"He'll be fine with us don't worry. Course if I didn't know any better I'd say you liked what you were seeing." He smirked.
Draco glared at him. "I did not. I'm not gay."
Fred cupped Draco's pants and laughed, "Denying it won't make that go away. If it's any comfort to you he'd much rather be getting it from you then us." He got close to Draco's ear. "After all you're the reason he doesn't have his friends anymore. Have fun chewing over that thought." He smacked Draco's ass as he followed George up the stairs. Draco felt an odd feeling in the pit of his stomach when Fred grabbed Harry and pulled him into a deep kiss all while watching him. George looked towards Draco as well and lowered his lips to Harry's neck. Draco turned and ran from the sight the sound of Harry's moaning following him.
Draco didn't stop running until he reached the Slytherin common room. Harry's voice still filling his head replace what once had been blissful silence. He stumbled up the stairs to his room and collapsed on his bed. The throbbing in his pants had not subsided. Draco looked around the room making sure everyone was asleep before drawing the curtains around his bed. He opened his robes and slid his hands down his pants. Draco tried to think of girls, pretty naked women laying beneath him moaning out his name. Draco gripped his throbbing cock as the pre-cum leaked over his hand. He started to stroke with the sounds of the girls moans, but something was wrong. He wasn't feeling it at all.
Draco stopped and pulled his hand out of his pants. Staring at the ceiling he willed the erection to go away, but there it stood high and proud. Draco closed his eyes and sighed. "Just this once." He mumbled to his dick and returned his hand back down his pants. He took a deep breath and let his mind wander to where it wanted to go; his hand worked on its own accord. He started to try and imagine what the two Weaslys were doing to Potter at that moment. He imagined the hands mirroring one another as they slid over Harry's tanned skin.
Draco's breath caught as he imagined those brilliant green eyes glistening over with not drugs but pleasure. The twins hands turned into his own as he imagined himself tracing down Harry's muscles. He could see his lips trembling as Draco teased his skin. Harry opened his mouth a small sigh came out. "Draco." He whispered. Draco's cock twitched as he imagined himself lower his lips to Potter's.
"Harry." He replied before devouring the boy's lips. Harry's hips thrusts against Draco's as the heat between them became almost unbearable. Draco felt light headed as he pulled off his robe completely. Harry sat there watching him with lust filled eyes, but beyond that fog Draco could make out something else. Something deeper.
"I love you." Flashed through his mind; Draco shook his head and went back to his day-dream. Harry was beneath him, neither one of them had a strip of clothing left on. Harry sat up and wrapped one arm around Draco's neck and bit down softly into the tender flesh. Draco cried out as Harry's other hand wrapped around Draco's penis. He sighed as he imagined Harry's hands around him. Draco tried to imagine what the boy's hands would feel like. He imagined they'd be rough from the years of adventures Harry and the trio had had, but Draco wasn't too sure.
While in mid thought day dream Harry pulled Draco inside of him so quickly that the real Draco had come right there. It felt like a wave of electricity had begun to run rampant through Draco's body and as soon as it had started it was over. Draco smiled slightly as he grabbed his wand and magically made the mess he had made vanish. He closed his eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.
Hmm to make a twin and Harry smut-smut moment or not. You decide!
