Chapter Twenty-Six:
Do You Want It Right Now?
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Do You Want It Right Now? - Taylor Dayne
Do you know how lucky I feel I am
To find a man who loves me as I am
You never try to change a single part of me
You're easy to love with those qualities.
And everyday you teach me moer and more
Iniside me I wanna glow
And everynight you think of only me
The way you keep me satisified you do all the things I like.
Harry felt the summer come on rather dubiously Easter Sunday morn as he whistled on down to the Great Hall with Hermione in tow. The brunette with her frizzled hair was pouting because Ron had refused to get out of bed, but they allowed him to sleep in considering how absolutely wiped and distant he looked.
"Do you think there's more to it?" Hermione asked worryingly.
"To what 'Mione?" Harry chirped in response, he hadn't felt happier in a long time and he didn't know why.
"To Ron...staying in, of course,"
"Oh no I doubt it. He did look kinda disturbed and all, but he might've just had another spider dream...you know how often those come and go..." Harry grinned at the mere thought of waking up his redheaded best friend countless times over the years as he was screaming something incoherent about the insects with eight hairy legs.
"I guess you're right," Hermione sighed, not sounding too convinced with herself.
They sat down in their usual seats in the Great Hall, an empty one beside both of them as they began to jam up their pieces of toast. It wasn't long before Draco stalked over to the table smiling brightly at his boyfriend, ignoring the looks of mild contempt that followed the couple almost everyday since they came out at the beginning of term.
"Morning, love," Draco bent down to peck Harry on the lips before sitting down beside him and beginning his breakfast.
"Morning sweetie, how're you today?"
"Absolutely fantastic, thanks! I just feel like I have this huge weight lifted off my chest!" Draco grinned, knowing full well that there was no way for Harry to know what about exactly. Sure he hadn't gotten much rest last night, but he didn't need it, he still had memories of that fat Uncle-in-Law of his screaming bloody murder. His grin turned into a smirk which went unnoticed by the others.
"Oh, there's Ron. See 'Mione, he just needed a minute," Harry said happily as the Weasley was sure enough entering the Great Hall, Hermione sighed with deep relief looking over at her boyfriend with a tight smile.
"Needed a minute for what, exactly?" Draco questioned cautiously, this was dangerous water he was treading in. He knew he should've done a Wizard's Oath.
"He just said he was tired, having nightmares probably or smoething. Nothing too important," Harry smiled and kissed Draco on the cheek which the blonde was grateful for as Ron joined them. He and Draco shared a quick, understanding look.
That one short look told Draco everything he needed to know. The Weasel was going to stay loyal to his word, just as Draco knew Lupin would too. What transpired the evening before would be between the three of them.
"Whose up for Double Potions with Sev this morning?"
"Urgh, mate, why in the hell did you and Snape, of all people, have to become so chummy chummy?" Ron groaned.
"Ron, he's Remus' boyfriend and Remus is like...my Dad," Harry said softly, Ron looked at him sympathetically but the brunette merely shrugged it off. "I feel bad for not seeing any of them much lately, I should really talk to them more often...it always lightens the heart,"
"A friendly conversation with Lupin and Severus? Lightening the heart? Are you absolutely mental, Potter?" Draco groaned, recieving a slight smirk from Ron who was in complete agreeance with his accusation.
"No. Just happy. Can't a boy just be happy?" Harry asked grinning like a madman.
"Malfoy, I need a word," Ron demanded as breakfast rounded to an end, Draco curtly nodded at him and kissed Harry swiftly on the lips as the two simeltaneously stood up.
"We will meet you two just outside the dungeons, alright?"
"Fine by us," Harry answered for the two of them, beaming up at Draco as he did so.
The two boys strode from the Great Hall and immediately began the descent to the dungeons of Hogwarts. It was a tense silence at first, and Draco knew exactly what to do if Ron were to say anything stupid. Obliviation was always the best of ideas.
"Malfoy...what happened last night...it was really, well...twisted," Ron shivered at the mere memory of it, shoving his hands in his pockets as he was slouched. There were dark circles under his eyes, any sleep he did get last night wasn't good sleep at all.
"Too twisted even for you, Weasley?" Draco snarled but then shrugged it off quickly, understanding how improtant the actual situation was. If Harry ever found out, Draco was afraid that he would never talk to him again. Husband soul bound or not.
"Listen," the blonde continued lightly, "I did what I needed to do. Just as you did as you needed to do. I had images behind my actions. I had to live through what Harry lived through when we did the Body Switching Spell. I know the Hell he went through and trust me, what you were most likely imagining last night as a walk in a daisy field compared to the real thing. And the pain. The broken bones, the cuts, the bruises, the constant sickness and vile taste in your throat, the unwillingness to touch or be touched. I cannot describe it in real words, but I can dutifully say that I did what had to be done on my Harry's behalf," Draco finished with a deep, certain breath.
The look on Ron's calculating face said it all, there was no way he was about to discuss what happened with anybody else. Not now and not in a thousand years.
"I-I just never...I dunno...I just think it's gonna be hard to forget that night," Ron sighed heavily, he seemed to be so bogged down but Draco was so enlightened by what they had done. So carefree now. His Harry could finally live free with him, out in the happy open.
The first bell rang and abruptly ended any kind of conversation they were having as they went to meet up with their significant better halves.
I want ya oh I want you so
Do you want it right now
Oh I can't let go
I want ya so bad give me all you have
I can show you now
Do you want it right now?
You have a rare sensitivity
I really believe you know how to feel
I trust you with all my heart and soul
You care too much to let me take control.
Draco used to love shopping. Loved it. Absolutely adoringly loved it. Clothes, jewelry, books, you name it...he loved buying it! Or at least bartaring for it, despite the ridiculous sum of money his parents had inadvertenly left him with.
On this July day, however, he did not love it. The sun was too high overhead. Sweat blistered down his perfectly pointed feature face and for once, he wasn't shopping in a Wizard community. Oh no, this was a special occasion. For Harry's birthday the boy had asked for a special evening out.
A Muggle evening out. Dinner and a movie, whatever that was. Draco was perhaps in the back of his head (buried deep beneath any self-reliant thoughts) excited to do this, but most of all he was dreading attempting to make Muggle clothing look good. It all looked so depressing and middle-class to him. Nothing screamed airy, obnoxious or 'better-than-you'...which were quite obviously the looks he always went for.
The very few Muggle outfits he did own were too casual for a date night, hence the shopping trip that found Draco in downtown Muggle London. The Ministry for Magic was just around the corner from him now, and he was trying absolutely as hard as possible to not just go there and apparate home with nothing.
Most of the day was spent window shopping and bustling in and out of cafes, ordering something he found rather delicious called a Chai Latte - so far the only good thing to come of the day. With too much sugar and caffeine in his body, Draco finally decided he had to get this over with before dinner came around or he passed out from exhaustion. His feet were pounding inside of his leather tipped black shoes, laced tight to his feet. They gave a resounding click on the store floor as he walked into one that looked slightly promising, to say the least.
There were two sections, one for each sex, and this was very much unlike Wizard and Witch clothing stores. Everything was usually meshed into one, and that's the way Draco liked it because sometimes female cloaks looked and felt much better than male ones did. Something he didn't want to generally admit to the public.
"May I help you?" A silky voice asked with forced kindness, Draco spun around on his heel with his hands in his pockets as he raised his eyebrow and observed the female before him.
She was tall and wearing tightly fitted jeans, her long skinny legs were ontop of black stilettos as her blonde silken hair fell down in a slight wave just past her shoulders. Her brown eyes pierced what felt like a hole into Draco, the blonde attempted a sweet smile but realized it came out as a scowl instead.
"I need a nice outfit. Something that screams look at me, but also something formal," Draco explained, he needed help if he was going to get out of this Muggle hell-hole sooner rather than later.
"You don't need something to scream that, we've those locks and all...don't you have enough people looking at you?" the girl winked, attempting her seduction skills.
Draco Malfoy was a beautiful human being. He had Veela blood deep in his veins from centuries ago. He was alluring, sensual, sexual, demanding, and everything you wanted but could never have. His platinum hair, now growing too long in his opinion, was styled perfectly on his head. Those silver eyes were unlike any other eyes anybody had ever seen...unless they had ever met Lucius Malfoy. Draco Malfoy was simply a God on Earth when it came to looks.
"I have a lot of people that respect and fear me, they do not just look. And no, there is never enough," Draco drawled unamusedly, he just wanted to get this over with but it seemed as though the girl, now pouting, had different things in mind.
She stepped forward, making the distance between the two of them enclose. "I don't fear you. And I don't care much for respect...lets say you and I, after I finish my shift..."
"Save it. I am engaged," Draco thrust up his ring finger in the girls face who just pouted more now, trying to be sexy while doing it. "Not only that, but I am also gay. I guess I will not be using your assistance today," he muttered and walked around the stunned girl and into the mess of the store.
He eventually found himself with a pile of clothing and he stepped into the dressing rooms, quickly locking the door behind himself. He leaned against the wall and breathed deeply, Gods he felt famished that day.
Draco began to strip himself of his clothing and as he was down to his knickers he could have sworn he felt fingertips on his lower back, he jumped around but nobody was there between him and the door. Shaking it off as fatigue, Draco began to pull on the first pair of slacks in his pile, but once they got to be resting on his hips, something quickly yanked them to the floor.
Shaking himself once more, Draco attempted to pull up his pants. Then they fell. Again. Growling, the blonde reached down one more time and...hot fingertips were on his crotch, grasping at his soft member. Draco's eyes flew open in alert, 'Where is my wand?!' he thought hurriedly, but then remembered they were in his discarded pair of pants. Panic built up in his head, but he kept as calm exterior as possible.
The hand that gripped him began to pump, and then more fingertips were running themselves across his goosebumped flesh of his chest. They landed briefly on his quickly beating heart and then fell to his pink nipple and began pinching it, teasing it. And then there was a tongue. Draco struggled, he pushed, he whined but did not want to scream to cause any attention...especially from that snotty employee.
The tongue traced its way from Draco's earlobe downwards, across his collarbone making himself shiver. He kept trying to push...but he didn't know where in the world to push. What was going on?
Shivers were racking his body, his member was reluctantly hard and enjoying what was occurring to it. And then he finally felt something silky against his hands and a smirk formed on his face. "Mmm...feels so good," he whispered enticingly, and then quickly grasped the silk feeling and ripped it down towards the floor.
There stood a flushed Harry, his face just above Draco's nipple breathing heavily on the blonde's skin. His emerald eyes looked upwards at the blonde seductively before continuing without a word what he was doing before. Draco closed his eyes with a bright smile, completely forgetting the circumstances he was in.
Harry's hand pumped faster and harder, his grip tightening as he eventually fell to his knees and pulled out the hard dick. He put it in his mouth and sucked as hard as he could, Draco muffled a moan of pleasure by biting his bare arm and thrusting his head into the mirror of the dressing room. Harry's hot wet mouth worked its way fast and sucked hard, it was unbelievable.
Draco soon found himself groaning with pleasure, his knees buckled as he came into Harry's mouth. The brunette quickly swallowed and stood up with an evil smirk on his face. Draco raised his sweated eyebrow, "So you followed me?"
"Shhh..." Harry put a finger to his lips and then grasped Draco's shoulders and flung his front side to the mirror. Harry's right hand collected Draco's skinny, frail wrists and held them tightly above the blonde's head as his abdomen was being pushed to the cold mirror.
"H-Harry, love, what are you doing?" Draco stuttered, he couldn't believe it when he felt his boxers drop to the floor and the brunette push hard up against him. His teeth clattered as Draco attempted to move against Harry restraining him, it was no use. Ever since Harry was being properly fed at Hogwarts, he was much stronger than Draco. He held his wrists tight till the circulation was almost cut off completely.
Harry grunted as he wet the tip of his own member with his spit before pushing inside of Draco's clenched cheeks. The blonde felt like screaming as pain shot through him...sex was much tougher when the other wouldn't oblige. So Draco relaxed all of the muscles in his body and allowed for Harry to enter him.
The brunette made small grunts of pleasure as he sped up his pace inside of his lover. Draco found himself incrediably hard, again. He didn't think it was possible but with him and Harry, anything was. "F-Fuck, Harry...right there...oh Gods, Merlin, HARRY!" Draco whimpered against the mirror.
Harry's breath was husky and heavy, he thrust hard and fast into Draco now as his entire length would exit only to enter again.
Draco was throbbing with pleasure as Harry came inside of him, the brunette pushing himself completely in. His sweaty front lay tightly against Draco's back for only a moments time before he quickly zipped himself up and grabbed up Invisibility Cloak off the ground. "Get the black slacks, the green sweater, and the white under shirt," Harry quickly said and then stalked out of the room just like that.
Draco's eyes were wide as he quickly shut the door behind his fiance, his breathing was still ragged. 'Did Harry honestly just follow me around all day and do that?' he asked himself astonishingly. Deciding to take Harry's advice, he quickly walked out of the dressing room after making himself look proper once more and bought the clothes.
As the blonde joined Harry, who held his cloak folded in his arms as if it were just a blanket, outside of the shop the female employee was getting off it seemed as they were leaving. She watched as Draco leaned in and kissed Harry feverently, Harry smiled against the kiss as the girl scowled and stalked away.
"Hah, teaches her to be such a scarlet," Draco murmured darkly, grabbing Harry by the hand and starting off towards the Ministry so they could apparate back to the Manor together.
"Draco, be nice. In her defense, you are fucking incrediably irresistable,"
"Is that why you stalked me all day just to fuck me in a dressing room?"
"No...I did that because I wanted to fuck you in a dressing room," Harry shrugged with a smirk.
"Ah, so I have an exhibitionist on my hands now do I?" Draco drawled with amusement, Harry tinged a slight shade of pink but quickly shook it off. They walked mostly in silence until something caught Harry's eye. It was a Mother and her two, what looked like twin, infants. They were clinging to her and looking up at her with bright eyes. Harry found himself shivering with something...but what?
"You alright, love?" Draco asked, slinking his arm around Harry's waist and kissing him ontop of his messy raven hair.
"Y-yeah just...Dray, don't you wish we can have kids?"
"Harry. For the last time. We can. Do you have any idea how many Pureblood families would have died off if two men could not procreate? Too many too count," Draco rolled his eyes at Harry's obvious stupidity and general lack of knowledge when it came to his own world. It still irked Draco when he thought about it - Muggle Harry - it was never a good picture to have in his mind.
"We can? H-How?" Harry stuttered, his face screwed up in thought. 'What are the possibilities then? Would we literally have it? Would it be a test-tube...or in this case a Cauldron Baby? Does it have to be somebody in particular? Does it...'
"A potion, love. Whenever we want to, if that is what you want. I would take a potion and then it is just like a normal pregnancy from there on in with no lasting side effects,"
"You...does there have to be a specific..."
"Harry. Either you or I could do it. I do not mind either way. And I am quite glad you brought this up, I was afraid you would never want kids..."
"And put an end to the great Malfoy blood line?" Harry said sarcastically.
"Oh shut up you,"
"You love me," Harry teased.
And everyday you teach me more and more
Inside I wanna glow
And everynight you think of only me
Oh you keep me satisfied you do all the things I like.
Do you want it want it right now baby
Do you want it want it right now
I can hear it from ya right now
Do you want it want it right now right here right now right now right now
Screaming Screaming
And everyday you teach me more and more
Inside I wanna glow
And everynight you think of only me
Oh you keep me satisfied you do all the things I like.