Righto, next chapter!

This one is full of fluff...

But it may get angstier in the next chapter when they get to the Weasleys! =O

Enjoy... I know I did writing it xP

Thanks to the reviewers for motivating me! xD

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Chapter Sixteen

Harry's POV

The first thing Harry saw when he woke up was Lucius' white, blonde hair that gleamed in the rays of morning sun. Malfoy's arm was draped lightly over Harry's hip and Harry realised they must have fallen asleep like this.

He glanced at the clock on the mantelpiece and decided nine o'clock was late enough to get the man's breakfast.

Harry gently lifted the muscular, heavy arm off his hip and sat up. He stretched, ran a hand through his hair and gave a long yawn before he rolled out of the bed.

He looked down at the sleeping man and thought of a lion; the mane spread all over the pillows and the huge chest breathing deeply.

Pulling his eyes away from Malfoy, he crept out of the room and tiptoed down the stairs.

Wanting to thank Lucius properly for letting him visit Ron and his family, he made the best breakfast he could: he made the perfect full English breakfast, taking his time rather than rushing it as he had done when he cooked for his uncle. Realising he wasn't very hungry after the filling meal last night, Harry helped himself to some of the luxurious fruit; grapes, strawberries, a banana and some pineapple cubes, and put them into a bowl. Should I eat now or with Malfoy? Harry thought to himself. I suppose I should eat with him...

Slowly he made his way up the stairs carrying the breakfast tray. When he got into the bedroom he found that the man was still asleep. Sighing, he placed the tray on the table next to Malfoy and tried to rouse him.

After many whispers and calls, Harry bent down to shake Lucius awake. However, after one gentle shove, Malfoy's eyes snapped open and he grabbed Harry's hands pulling Harry on top of him.

"This is a nice surprise," murmured Lucius.

Harry struggled playfully but even in this play fight he couldn't beat Lucius' strength. The man tugged at Harry's arms and he collapsed onto Lucius' chest, his head next to Lucius', where he lay quite content.

He felt Lucius' hands let go of his wrists and then thick, strong arms were wrapping around his body, pulling him closer to the broad chest. Harry and Lucius stared at each other for a moment and at the same time, both leaned in to kiss.

Now that Harry could move his hands again, he entwined his fingers through Lucius' glossy hair as he felt Lucius' move through his own.

Harry felt so naturally comfortable and happy like this and he didn't want it to end but after a number of minutes, he eventually heaved himself up and said, "You're breakfast will be cold now."

Before Lucius could seize him again, Harry had hopped off the bed, grabbed the tray and thrust it into Lucius' arms.

"I could always reheat it later," Malfoy said slowly, a sly grin growing on his lips.

Harry took his bowl of fruit off the plate and said, "Nah, you go ahead."

Harry snickered at Lucius' raised eyebrows and made his way round to his side of the bed.

"Is that all you're eating?" asked Malfoy, his fork carrying bacon halfway to his mouth.

Harry looked down at his breakfast and nodded.

"That dinner was way too much last night," he said as he started chewing on a pineapple cube.

"You need fattening up," argued Lucius. "I barely felt you when you were laying on me."

Harry rolled his eyes and popped a grape into his mouth.

They ate in silence for the next few minutes, but when Harry started nibbling on a very juicy strawberry, Malfoy spoke up.

"Damn it, Potter, do you have to eat so seductively?"

Harry froze halfway eating the rest of the strawberry. Unfortunately, at that particular moment a drizzle of strawberry juice decided to trickle down his chin. Hurriedly he tried to lap it up but it was too far down for his tongue to reach so he just wiped it on his arm.

Nervously Harry looked back up at Lucius who was staring at his mouth.

The man seemed hypnotised so Harry waved a hand in front of his face.

"Cold breakfast, remember?"

"Shut it, Potter."

Malfoy glared at being addressed this way but cleared his throat and began shovelling food into his mouth.

As subtly as possible, Harry tried to eat the rest of his fruit without drawing attention to himself.

At last it was nearly all gone.

All that remained was the banana.

Lucius' POV

As he scooped the last bit of egg into his mouth and pushed his tray away, he turned back to Harry who was facing away from him.

"What are you doing?" asked Lucius suspiciously, trying to see the boy's face.

"Eating," came the muffled reply.

"Why are you hiding?" Lucius said with a chuckle.

"Not hiding, eating." He heard the boy swallow and grabbed his shoulder to turn him around. Halfway to Potter's mouth was a very long, ripe banana.

It was a delicious sight.

Lucius swallowed and said hoarsely, "I see why you were hiding."

Harry gave a panicky smile and waited.

"Continue, please," simpered Lucius. "Don't let me interrupt your breakfast."

Slowly, the boy raised the fruit to his mouth and nibbled on the chewed end, his lips caressing the tip...

Lucius gulped and eyed Harry's mouth longingly.

With a slight jolt, Lucius realised he was in charge. He blinked several times to calm himself.

"Mind if I share?" he asked, prowling towards Harry on the bed.

He wanted to wipe that innocent look off Harry's face; the boy knew what he was doing.

Lucius prised the banana out of Harry's hands and placed the top of it in his mouth. Then slowly, he moved towards Potter, the banana sticking out of his mouth like a dog offering a stick to its owner.

Almost immediately, Harry took the other end of the long fruit in his mouth and they began to chew it, gnawing it down until their lips touched.

Both swallowed the mush in their mouths before getting more passionate in the kiss.

Again Lucius felt that hint of being pure and light and didn't want it to end, but he knew what these signs meant: he would lose control shortly after.

He pulled away and leant his forehead on Harry's, closing his eyes and breathing deeply. He was savouring every moment with Harry this morning; he was dreading the moment they set off for the Weasleys' house.

"Thank you for breakfast, Harry."

Lucius felt a timid, light peck on his lips.

"Anytime."

Too much fluff? Not enough? Up to your expectations? Disappointing? Review? ^_^

This idea popped into my head while I was eating some fruit suprisingly enough!

Alas, on my own =( No Lucius to share with =P

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