A/N again not been beta read, so spelling i'm sorry. ENJOY!
Draco's words had only just sunk in by the time Harry had reached the castle, only the did he regret his actions. He stopped walking and took a deep breath. He didn't want to be on bad terms with the Slytherin, in fact he secretly wanted more. But whats done is done and Harry raised his hands to the back of his head and sighed. Back to his dorm he went swiftly as he noticed a little appear in one of the small castle windows.
Once Harry was safely in his bed again he began to think about the encounter he just had. Deep down when he recieved the note he hoped it was from Draco, but he had to make out that he wasn't pleased it actually being him. He knew he wasn't ready to admit to himself or anyone else for that matter that he did indeed have a rather large crush on the other boy. He was surprised though with what Draco had told him. The raven haired boy had noticed a change in his behaviour. Thinking that Draco wanted him as badly as he wanted him made the crotch of Harrys stripped pajamas tighten. He needed to relax himself.
He cast a silenceing spell and drew the curtains around his bed.
The Gryffindor then let his hands wander, slowly down his chest feeling down into the ridges of his muscles and round his hips. Allowing himself to go deep into his own fantasy. And slid a slender hand into his boxer shorts. He began to slowly stroke the semi hard member hidden in his pants with his fingers. All the while thinking of a certain blondes tight trousers. This thought made it stand to attention and Harry knew it was time to let go.
He began to pump his stiff cock hard and fast, breathing heavily.
picturing the blonde topless, he delved deeper imagining the blonde was on his hands and knees for Harry. This made his cock shiver with pleasure. Harry was close. The final image of Draco naked in a shower of soapy bubbles sent him over the edge and the creamy, sticky substance he craved came spurting out all over his chest. He lay there for a moment looking up at the top of his bed. Wondering what Draco was doing right now.
The Slytherin had reluctantly made his way back to the common room. Swearing lightly under his breath and cursing himself for being such an idiot. He didn't know what made him say what he did. He wasn't even sure himself if that was how he felt, all that was certain was tomorrows Potions lesson was going to be awakward.
