Earl Cain: Hi and welcome to the third installment of Harry Potter and the Frisky Potions Master.
Draco: *cuddled into Harry* Shut up already jeez...it's just a stupid story.
Harry: Dray, be nice please... It's a story about us.
Earl Cain: Well here we go...
Draco Malfoy looked up at the man, "So you got me drunk now what?" He giggled as he spilled the wine he held on his emerald robes he wore. "Oops..." He laughed as Harry dabbed at it with a napkin, "Harry let's play and stuff..."
Harry sighed as he gave up trying to help the blonde, "Fine... Take off your pants." He assisted in the action and was rewarded with a flushed Draco in only a dark button down shirt and robes. He soon removed these items as well, and moaned at the sight of a reddened blonde on the dark couch.
"Harry do something," Draco pleaded as those green eyes took his body in. He yelped as Harry abruptly took his erection into his mouth. "Harry..."
The other man smiled around the obstruction and sucked hard until he was compensated with a mouthful of salty fluid. He cleaned the man up and sat up to kiss his lips, red from the blonde biting them.
Draco sighed and hid his face in Harry's shoulder, "Shit. Potter, I'm a Malfoy, and I'm not allowed to kiss men or have anything to o with men that do. And you're Harry Potter; you defeated Voldemort and are gay. I not even allowed to kiss you, much less let you suck me off." He sat up more to gauge Harry's reaction.
Harry was shaking his head, "So what? You can do whatever you'd like. You are a grown 22-year-old beautiful man. Don't do this to yourself." He smiled cheekily, "Besides you like me doing that, however I can go if you'd like for me to leave." He stood and was pulled back, "Yes?"
"Don't go, stay here with me," Draco frowned. "It's just, I'm the last Malfoy. I'm expected to get married and have a few kids. I have to continue my bloodline." He looked down and sighed.
Harry grabbed his arm and pulled him into a hot open-mouthed kiss. He pulled back and sighed, "Draco, do you want me or not?"
"I want you badly," Draco whispered. He laughed as Harry carried him into the bedroom to ravage.
After they finished, Draco ran a hand through Harry's sweaty hair and smiled, "Wow..." He was sleepy and having knocked back several glasses of champagne made his inhibitions slip, "You know I've always liked you Harry. Yeah, since we first met at Diagon Alley all those years ago..." His voice trailed off as sleep took him.
The blonde woke the next morning o an empty room. He remembered Harry and falling asleep on the couch and... he shot straight up. Wait he had slept with THE Harry Potter. IT had been the best sex too, and afterwards he had told Harry that he loved him. Holy shit... oh and class started in only twenty minutes. He dressed quickly and headed to the room.
Sitting at one of the tables was Cayden, "Morning Cayden, you're here early. Did you need something?"
The teen looked at him with sad, red-rimmed eyes, "Allen's not speaking to me... He's ignoring me all, because I confessed that I had feelings for him. Not my fault he's smart and funny and perfect."
"Your feelings for him?" Draco asked.
"Yes I discovered that I like him a lot."
Draco sighed, sad for his pupil, "At least you told him. I never told my crush here, and until recently they had no idea. I'm still waiting for a reaction." He sighed again.
Cayden frowned, "Will Allen ever react positively? I hope so." He paused, "And I hope that things work out for you as well." He began to get his things out of his bag.
Draco stooped to look into the student's dark eyes, "I'm sure he will Cayden and thank you."
"So Professor, if you don't mind me asking," Cayden said as he stood to stretch, "Who did you like when you were here?"
"Me? Oh I liked a girl by the name of Pansy," Draco answered lying only slightly. "She's a very sweet witch."
"A girl? No offense Professor, but I thought you were gay, like me," Cayden said. "I mean I picked up on a bit of hesitation, and it seems to me like you're hiding something."
Draco sighed, "No that's the truth, and the hesitation is because I'm talking to a student. It's bizarre to discuss this with my student."
Cayden sighed, "Well I, personally, think there is more to it than you let on, Professor Draco."
"There's nothing more to it dammit!" Draco exclaimed angrily. He placed a pale, delicate hand to his mouth. "I'm so sorry. Fine I liked and still like Harry Potter." He sighed as he sat on a chair.
Cayden squealed, "I knew it! Have you told him? What happened?"
"I told him last night and he hasn't said anything yet," Draco pouted cutely.
"Cayden!" A light voice said. "I should've known you'd be here."
Draco went into his office to give the two some privacy. He wanted to see Harry, but he had to start class. He didn't see Harry all that long day.
Earl Cain: That's it. Let me know what you thought. Does anyone here like Cayden? I do. He's amusing, but he doesn't really have a back story...
Draco: He's annoying.
Earl Cain: ANYWAY let me know what you thought and I may post a Bleach story if i feel like typing it... Peace and love.
