"You can drive?" Harry asked, astonished. He stood before a sweet candy-apple-red convertible with the black top up. The glossy paint shimmered in the hot sunlight that was beating down on them.

Draco walked around the red car to the driver's side and raised an eyebrow to him. "Yes. Do you think I'm a hermit or something when I'm at home during the summer?"

Harry blushed slightly and ran his hand across the roof of the car. "Well, no…" Actually, he never thought about life at home was like for Draco. He almost asked, but something-a tight, nervous feeling- closed up his throat and prevented him from doing so.

Draco leaned one arm on the roof and ran his fingers through his white hair that was a glossy silver in the bright daylight. "Well, we decided on getting ice cream here in town and I don't think it's a smart idea or legal to poof up in the middle of the store in a crowd of muggles."

Harry gave him a soft smile and nodded. "True, but we could walk there, you know."

"In that case, I would've gotten this car for nothing."

"It makes a nice sidewalk trophy." Harry teased.

"Get in." Draco ordered bluntly.

Harry smiled and climbed in. The car was definitely new, the smell of fresh leather creating a comforting atmosphere. "Can you get us there without crashing?"

"I can kick you out while we're moving. Remember that." With Harry's laugh, they were off.

Harry figured it would've been awkward with Draco driving like this, but it surprisingly wasn't. With his stylish ordinary clothes and actually steering a car down a human city street, it made Draco seem…normal. Instead of that Slytherin smart ass that he had always seen, he was seeing the different side of him, the kind that was gentle and caring and….human, in a way. It was surprising that Draco wanted to go on dates, hold hands in public, and now he wanted to be with Harry in the muggle world-a place he despised. He was starting to wonder the famous question-why? But slowly he came to realize that it was for him. Doing things couples do, spending as much time with him as possible, driving a car, being around muggles; it was all for him. To make him feel comfortable and happy. Harry couldn't help but smile. He honestly loved this boy.

When they got to the ice cream store, Draco neatly parked and turned off the car. Harry climbed out normally, exhaling dramatically, "We're alive." Draco, however, took his time getting out. Harry easily saw by his stiffening nerves and slanted expression that he was uncomfortable. All around them were people, walking down the street, eating ice cream, riding their bikes pass them, driving away from the parking lot, and they were all human. That's what bugged Draco. He wasn't used to muggles. Harry felt a little guilty. "We don't have to be here. We can go somewhere…" He glanced around and lowered his voice. "You know, with magic, if you want."

"No," Draco said and shut the car door. "Anywhere is fine as long as I'm with you."

Harry felt a tug on his heart strings that caused his body to tilt forward and start walking. His face felt warm. That was just from the heat, right? It was insanely hot. His shirt was already sticking to his damp body. That's why ice cream sounded like such a good idea. Still, when he passed by the reflecting glass windows of the store, he saw his face was a bright red, flushed directly under his eyes. Draco held the door open for him and gave him a sly smirk. When he walked by, he muttered, "You're cheeks are red."

"I-It's really hot." Harry said defensively and shuffled quickly inside.

Inside was cool and refreshing. The cold breeze that washed upon him was enough to relieve his body from the heat and even start to give him goose bumps. The shop was small so as they waited in line, Draco and him were shoulder to shoulder.

"So when did you learn to drive?" Harry asked.

Draco looked around the shop as if he was about to give away some big secret and didn't want anyone to hear. "Uh, when I was… thirteen? I think…"

Harry went to continue the conversation, but suddenly Draco yanked him closer, tugging on his opposite shoulder until he was practically on Draco. Harry watched the kids that were walking by stare with queer expressions. Just the fact that they were too close worried Draco. Harry grabbed his hand until he felt the tight fingers relax.

"You don't have to protect me. Not here." Draco gave his silver eyes a glance then looked away. His lips twisted uncomfortably. He was… embarrassed? That was new for Draco. Harry added merely to reassure him, "The only thing that can hurt us is food poisoning or bad prices."

Draco smiled, a soft smile, and he shook his head. "Muggles are very interesting…" His voice trailed off like he was going to say more, but held back for the safety of being polite.

Harry finished for him, "But weird?"

"Yes." Draco said tightly then gave him a glance, a lingering glance that made those golden eyes shine brighter than the simmering sun. Harry found himself staring, his body reheating until the store didn't feel so cold anymore. He felt a wave of heat going roll down his body from his ears to his toes, making him uncomfortable and nervous.

"Excuse me…sir?"

Harry finally snapped out of the trance when the lady at the counter was calling him. "Uh, y-yeah, sorry. Can I have a double scoop cone of chocolate chip ice cream?"

"Of course," the lady said sweetly then turned her eyes to Draco. "And for you?"

Draco shook his head. "Nothing."

Harry had the same confused expression as the girl before she turned away to get Harry's order. "You don't want anything?" He asked. Draco shook his head and that's when Harry remembered that Draco didn't trust muggles. He wouldn't take food from ones he didn't know. Nevertheless from a public place. It was unnatural to him.

Harry shrugged it off, feeling a little twitch of guilt hit him in the stomach, and grabbed for his wallet in his back pocket. As his body turned away, the warm lips came close to his ear, breathing a hot whisper that made him shiver.

"The only thing I want here is you."

Harry officially knew he was blushing now. The lady handed him his ice cream which he almost dropped in the process of taking it and quickly paid. He followed Draco outside, stammering and going weak under the heat. "Really, you don't behave anywhere, do you?"

Draco gave him a "confused" look that was full of tease. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Harry rolled his eyes and wrapped a napkin around his cone to keep the vanilla ice cream from dripping down his wrist. "Kissing in public, grabbing my butt, whispering dirty things."

"No one was paying attention." Draco said casually and climbed inside.

Harry followed him, still talking in an embarrassed rush. "Only that time! The other times we were in crowds and surrounded by staring-I repeat, staring people."

"Good," Draco said as he buckled his seatbelt. "That way when people see us together, they stay away from you. I don't want to have to break out my wand to show what belongs to me and only me."

Harry laughed. "You wouldn't dare."

"Try me-" Draco flashed him that dangerous look, but was caught off guard when he saw Harry in the process of licking his ice cream. The way he ran his tongue up the ball of milky white was…was…

Harry finally looked over, licking a drop of ice cream off his bottom lip. "What's wrong?"

"Uh… Nothing. I was using the wrong key." Draco pretended to fumble with his keys and got the car started. "Where should we go?" He asked as calmly as he could, suddenly feeling very anxious.

"I don't know… I would say back at the Dursley's, but they are home today."

"How'd you get out?"

"Just walked out. They didn't care." Harry bit his lip after that lie. He remembered Vermon screaming at him to not come back, but Harry was proud to storm out of the house. He had forgotten all about it after he met Draco down the street. He shook off the insecure feelings from the memory and said, "There's a park across town. Oh, but a lot of people go there."

"Hm…" Draco got distracted again. Something that he was trying to push away was eating at his nerves. He looked back to Harry who bit the top of his scoop of his desert treat. The white liquid surrounded his lips enticingly. Draco looked back to the road to see something red flash by in the corner of his eye.

"You just ran a stop sign."

Draco flinched. "What?"

"That was a stop sign back there."

"No, it wasn't."

Harry chuckled. "Yes, it was. You ran a stop sign. It was right back there-"

"All right, you don't even know how to drive yet and you're judging me?" Draco quickly took a sharp left. He knew where he wanted to go now. "I could teach you how to drive, you know."

Harry's silver eyes flashed, actually taking him seriously. "Really?"

"Yeah, I'll do it right now." Draco said slyly as he pulled up to a stoplight. He grabbed Harry's hand and put it on the steering wheel. "Here's the wheel, where you steer."

"I'm not an idiot."

"Here's the windshield wiper," he continued. He moved Harry's hand to every place he named, listing useless things until the end. "And here's the stick shift." Draco said and moved Harry's hand for his crotch.

Harry yanked his hand back so hard that it smacked into his seat. "Not funny!" He cried with a bright blush while Draco laughed. His chest was throbbing from his heart's intense thuds. His breathing was off from just that much dirty talk and he was trying to gain control of himself. To distract himself, he went back to his ice cream, licking all the drips and around the cone to keep from creating a mess.

Draco was glad he got Harry distracted because he didn't question him when he suddenly started taking back roads. He had no idea where he was heading, but he soon found what he wanted. A deep curve in a thrush of bushes. Tall trees cloaked the area in shadows and the large bushes hid the car perfectly as he rolled on the dirt patch. It was only then when they stopped that Harry noticed where they were.

"Hey, where-"

"Give me a lick." His voice was slightly demanding, but Harry hardly noticed. He silently held out the cone to the white haired boy. After undoing his seatbelt, Draco leaned forward before the treat could drip.

"I thought you didn't want any?" Harry asked before he took a lick.

He answered bluntly. "Well, now I do." Just as the tip of his tongue touched the ice cream, his golden eyes flickered up to him. The look in his eyes was deep and full of excitement. The expression he held, that sexy animal about to pounce look, made Harry's heart skip a beat.

Oh God… The thought ran through his mind as his body flinched wildly, tipping the cone downward. Some of the melted desert dripped onto Draco's chest, making him pull back. "Oh! I-I'm sorry…" He automatically undid his seatbelt, reached out, and wiped the liquid off his chest as much as he could. He then pulled his finger back and stuck it in his mouth. Draco watched him lick his fingers, feeling his stomach turn wildly like an excited animal. When Harry looked back at him, he had to restrain himself from pouncing.

"Lick it." He heard himself say.

"What?"

Draco pulled at his shirt. "It'll stain if you don't get all the ice cream off."

Harry blushed and looked away immediately. "No way. That's-"

The slender finger sent chills as it grazed his chin. When the pressure increased, turning into a real touch, Harry allowed it to move his head toward the white haired fiend. He pulled his body forward, making him lean toward the stain. Harry sighed and gave in. He rested his hand with the ice cream on the steering wheel and the other on the back of Draco's seat. Then with his cheeks burning and throbbing with embarrassment, he leaned down and licked his shirt. The fabric was slightly smooth, making it easy to get the ice cream off. Yet, the desert had spilled and dripped down his shirt, sinking deep into the fabrics and leaving a white trail. Harry licked lower, feeling Draco's tight body easily under the thin clothes. Draco grew tense. He could feel Harry's tongue on him as if the shirt wasn't there. It was arousing to watch your lover lick up and down your chest. Harry even closed his lips around his shirt, pinching his skin, and sucked. That's when Draco lost it.

Draco grabbed Harry's cheek and pulled his head up. He kissed him hard, crashing their lips together quickly. Harry flinched and grunted, his body falling back, but Draco wrapped an arm around him and held him close. His lips parted in a gasp which Draco took as an invite and slipped his tongue inside. The kiss grew tighter as they sucked and licked at the other's mouth, sending shivers of delight down their bodies. Harry only had one hand for leverage since he was still holding the cone in his other. He grabbed at Draco's chest which, being sideways, didn't help at all. Draco's hand, in the meantime, had grabbed Harry's leg where his groping fingers were slowly heading for his crotch. His body curled in and shuddered, feeling a hot and cold rush hit him all at the same time.

His strength gave in and his body reeled back. Draco followed, only pulling away when Harry's head jerked back. "W-Wait, Draco," he panted and tried to fix his position on the tiny seat. "T-The ice cream…"

Draco pulled at the lever on the side of Harry's seat, dropping it down into a laying position. Harry fell back without warning and gave out a surprised gasp, some of the ice cream spilling onto his chin. Draco climbed on top of him, having to crouch until their bodies touched because of the lack of space in the car. "It's melting," he responded in a husky, excited tone and licked the liquid under his lip.

Harry squirmed to try and sit up, but Draco was suddenly hovering over him, refusing him to do so. "B-But this is a new car."

Draco smirked and mounted him with just enough room to sit up a bit. "I know," he said smoothly. He slowly slid his hand up Harry's shirt, grazing his skin with just the lightest touch to give him goose bumps. Harry grunted and uttered out a soft cry from the arousing feeling-the cold fingers crawling up his burning body like an ice-cold snake sent to arouse him. He had no way to fight him either since one hand was holding the ice cream above his head and the other was caught around the head of the seat. Draco leaned closer upon his trapped prey and whispered, "So don't drop it."

Harry swallowed the lump in his throat when Draco's eyes flashed sexily. Then he was blinded and his body jerked from a sudden tug. Draco forced his shirt over his head and let it sit tight and tangled around his arms, locking them crossed behind his head. Harry went to argue, but was stopped by a soft peck. The warm lips kissed his collar bone, shocking his nerves all the way down his body. He moved his kisses down his body, growing more and more intense the farther he went. Harry's eyes widened when he got to his waist, but was relieved when Draco came back up, dragging his tongue across his smooth skin, tingling him straight down to his toes.

A small gasp escaped the brunette's lips from the move and made Draco chuckle. He caressed his nipple after that and made Harry grunt. "D-Don't." Draco didn't respond and merely smiled at him, then leaned down. Harry's opened mouth-ready to shout- was choked up when his tongue ran across his nipple. It hardened instantly, and his body twitched under him. Draco grinded his teeth gently around the hardened body part until Harry was squirming and flinching like crazy under him. Finally he bit down on his nipple, nibbling on it just the slightest bit in a tiny pinch. Harry moaned hard enough to echo, then tried to hide his face instantly.

"You're really sensitive today." Draco whispered onto his skin and kissed his way up to his neck.

Harry's chest heaved up and down as he panted. "I-It's been three weeks…"

He tilted his head down so he could meet Draco's lips, getting into another hot kiss that sent his nerves over the edge. Draco crawled his fingers through the brunette's hair and ran his tongue across the roof of his mouth. His kisses were cold, the wet touch of his tongue making Harry shiver, but his touches were like fire. They heated up every inch of Harry's body as they slid down him, cupping his sides and bracing his hips. He gasped when he tugged on the front of his jeans, their lips separating only slightly, but still grazing the surface of each other's. Draco nibbled on them, making Harry groan and shift under him. One hand went to his lower back, lifting up his hips so Draco could easily slide down his pants and underwear. Draco kissed him again before he could argue.

The kisses were suddenly tighter, like they were unconsciously starving for each other and tried to get as many bites out of the other as they could. Their heads slid past each other's easily, licking the other's mouth thoroughly and sucking as hard as they could until they couldn't breathe. Draco cupped Harry's face with one hand, crawling through his dark hair and touching every single inch of skin he could on his cheek, neck, and chest all while they kissed. His other hand was kept on his waist. For a bit he messaged his hips, groped closer to his inner thighs, and stroked the curve of his cheeks. Then he clamped his hand around his crotch, making Harry jump and curl up his legs instantly.

Their lips separated, but only to turn their heads the other way and reunite their lips. They kissed even deeper, their heads as close as possible and their mouths open wide. Harry was getting lost in it, the way Draco's tongue overpowered his own and licked every inch of his mouth was truly arousing. He then felt his cool fingers wrapping tighter around him, squeezing him tight at his core and starting to move. The moment he started to stroke him, Harry's stomach dropped. It was amazing, almost frightening how good it felt to be touched by him again. It completely surrounded him, the unbelievable pleasure securing him in place and tightening up his body.

He whipped his head away, separating their lips again. "N-No!" He moaned and heard his voice echo slightly around him. Draco didn't listen. He kissed his exposed neck softly, planting soft pecks down his adams-apple and following down the center of his chest. Harry's head tilted back and his eyes closed for just a second. The erotic feeling of your lover's cool lips kissing their way down your scorching body was enough to drive anyone over the edge. When he got too low, however, Harry picked his head back up. "Wait, Draco," he panted and stopped the white haired boy at his waist. "P-Please, don't.." He begged with lusty, glazed over eyes.

Draco remained silent and only gave him that devilish smile. Harry's silver eyes pinched closed when Draco's tongue came in contact with him head-on. He licked the tip quickly, followed by a slow, lingering lick all around his head. Harry moaned right away, but closed his lips and whimpered out muffled, horny cries in an attempt to be quiet. Every sound they made was echoing around them, as if they were in some kind of movie put on surround-sound just to tease him. As if that wasn't bad enough, Draco nibbled on the tip, causing Harry's body to jerk under him.

He forgot about the ice cream shortly after he had laid down. He felt the cold touch running down his fingers, the melted ice cream dripping down to his wrist. Since he was so hot, so excited, and so weak, the cone was falling out of his hand. He unconsciously gripped it tighter, refusing to drop it and lose the challenge Draco had dared him to. Still, it was hard to concentrate on keeping a hold of anything when the cold tongue was beginning to run up and down the sides of him. Harry's body squirmed and twitched as that anxious, excited feeling began to swell up inside him. The feeling where he felt so good, that his body was looking forward to the next touch, begging for the next lick, and screaming for a salacious bite or two. He was moaning hard with his pants before he knew it.

"Please, D-Draco!" He cried to the roof of the car and dropped his head back. "I-I'm gonna d-drop it…"

Draco was sucking him tight at this point, his lips wrapped tight around only the tip to drive him crazy. He pulled away with a smirk and spoke with more tease than a warning. "You better not." Draco cupped his hand around Harry's entrance and began to stroke him there. With his entrance already wet and twitching, Draco knew he wasn't going to last long. He kissed his way back up his chest, sucking his skin on every kiss to leave little love bites. Harry was weak under him, eyes closed and panting like crazy. The lustful expression on his face made Draco hard upon seeing it. In turn, his wild instincts kicked in and he pushed one of his fingers at his entrance until it slipped far inside.

The pure erotic feeling made Harry came instantly. He threw his head back and his horny cry echoed all around the car. His body tightened up as the pleasure he had been saving up for three weeks finally burst. After a quick jolt and groan, he went limp in the seat and tried to catch his breath. Draco, staring at his lover covered in the sticky white liquid, smiled and crawled over him. Harry picked up his head and was finally able to sit up slightly. He grabbed Draco's face and kissed him tightly, sucking on his lips in one long kiss. When they pulled away, gold met with silver in the perfect way and they stared until time stopped.

Harry gave him a defeated half-smile, half-pout and panted, "I dropped it…"

Draco kept his expression bold and responded in a husky voice, "Then I'll have to punish you."

They kissed again, a soft, quick peck that drew each other closer. They stopped, though, a mere pause, and reunited their gazes. That's when Harry saw it. That look, that hungry, craving desire resting in those golden eyes. That lusty look he hadn't seen since the departure day on the Hogwarts train. That restless, stubborn gaze that said he wasn't going to stop until he got what he wanted and Harry knew he was willingly going to give it to him.

The next kiss was like the first kiss they ever shared, lustful and passionate-one that made you stop thinking and surrender. The one where it was all you wanted, to touch those lips, get more of them, as much as you could. They were kissing harder, faster, throwing their whole bodies into the messy kisses, grinding, biting, and sucking all at once.

While holding onto such a kiss, Harry crawled backwards. He climbed off the seat with Draco following him and moved to the back of the car. Their lips separated for only a second so Harry could climb onto the backseat. Draco mounted him and they kissed again, hands running through their hair and cupping each other's faces. Then Harry pushed Draco back and he got on his lap. He hugged his body tight and sucked at his lips, making the kiss deeper. Draco held him close and let his hands slowly fall down his body. He groped every inch of his skin down to his hips where he curved his hand to his cheeks. Harry pulled away with a shiver, but Draco pulled him back. He quickly slipped a finger inside him and made him moan.

"D-Draco!" He panted and hid his face from the staring boy. He started to rub him tightly inside, adding two more fingers that his entrance squeezed tightly. "N-…No more…"

Draco almost moaned at the words, but he held himself back the best he could. "Not yet," he whispered into the brunette's ear and clamped his teeth around the soft earlobe in an arousing bite.

Harry moaned again and tugged on the white hair until the golden eyes met his again. "I-I can't… wait anymore… Please, hurry…"

Draco kissed him deeply, his tongue practically going down his throat, and he shoved his fingers deep to the point where Harry's hips bucked forward. Harry yanked away again and shuddered in his arms. "It's been a while…" Draco said in excited pants. Harry stopped for a second and watched Draco cup his face gently with that earnest, but wild look in his golden gaze. "I have to prepare you right. I don't want to hurt you."

Harry slowly smiled and grabbed the hand on his cheek. "That's never stopped you before." Before Draco could argue, the brunette gave him a quick peck on the lips. "I'll be fine. I promise. Now… don't make me wait anymore."

When you're a man like Draco Malfoy, doing your hardest to restrain yourself for your lover's sake, and he goes and says something like that… All of your senses and sanity practically break at that point. He kissed him hard and pulled him close to him till their was no space between them. He then lined himself up with the excited, twitching hole and lowered his lover down. He quickly thrusted in at the same time as Harry rocked back into the seat. He choked on a scream as Draco shoved himself in as deep as he could go, pausing shortly to ease up on him. It hurt, of course, it was unbelievably painful to be stretched open so far and deep, but the pleasure-Oh, God, how he missed it. It heated up his whole body, shocking all his senses with pleasure and desire. After being untouched for so long, this was exactly what he needed. His body numbed it fast and he was hot and heavy under the white haired boy.

Draco leaned down and kissed his wet eyes, wiping away the tears as he embraced him. "Does it hurt?"

Harry struggled to get his breathing right, but only panted harder. He smiled weakly and nodded. Draco kissed him tightly and scooped his arms under Harry's body. He picked him up until his upper half was leaning against the car and his lower half was his. He spread his legs and bucked his hips forward, thrusting straight in far and deep. Harry gasped and clawed the leather seat and wall behind him. He moved faster, building the pleasure up so fast that neither of them could handle it. They both lost control, drowning in the sheer lustful feeling that ripped through both of their bodies. Harry's body bounced with every thrust and moaned Draco's name with every pant. Yet, every noise they made continued to echo around them, ringing in their ears and repeating over and over. It only aroused them more, but Harry grew embarrassed when he heard his horny cries and covered his mouth.

Draco pushed at his waist, Harry's hips rolled back, and he thrusted hard. He hit him head-on with his prostate, hitting his sweet spot that was enough to drive him over the edge. He shouted in a salacious moan and his body jolted so bad that he lost his grip on the seat. He snatched Draco, wrapping his arms around him to hold him tighter. Draco scooted the brunette up higher until he was completely against the car wall and he shoved inside harder. He held his hips down tight on his lap and started going faster, sliding out to the tip and rushing back in to that spot. He watched his lover moan and go crazy from the unimaginable pleasure taking over all of his senses.

Draco cupped Harry's face when it turned away from embarrassment and leaned in close. He paused for merely a second to whisper, "Harry," then he thrusted in so deep that Harry's body opened up wider, filling him up with a whole new pleasure. The brunette screamed and clung to the white haired fiend as he started to rock hard. He was bouncing so fast that he couldn't speak right, nevertheless breathe correctly.

"D-Draco!" He moaned hard and whimpered at the sound of his cries echoing around him. "Draco! Draco!"

Draco kissed him hard, engulfing his lips and sucking the very air out of his cries. They clutched to each other as their bodies tightened up from the overflowing pleasure. They both came with hard groans that filled the other with lusty acceptance. Soon they were covered in the sticky substance and they fell limp together. Harry laid weakly against the wall with Draco on top of him, panting and smiling. Their eyes met and they both chuckled dirtily.

Harry wiped his wet mouth and said shyly, "I think I have to be more cautious on our dates now."

Draco smirked and responded with tease. "Oh, not really. I'll just take you out somewhere in public, buy you something sweet again, and then take you when no one or everyone is looking."

"Don't even think about that, you stupid pervert!"

Out in the middle of nowhere, a car sat in the shadows with the magical laughter of two lovers thoroughly enjoying themselves…

Once again, I am so sorry for the wait. There's school and it's only the third week and I already have big projects due on Monday. Yet, instead of learning about Christopher Columbus and studying the elements, I wrote this xD Again sorry it took so long. Its just a little hard to write a chapter like this when you're parents are standing right over your shoulder. "Hey honey what you writing?"

"Oh, just my usual porn." XD so im sorry for the wait, I hope this makes up for it a bit. More coming soon. Review a lot and tell me what you think and I'll skip out on homework more often for this x)