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Chapter 30 Have Mercy, Harry
Draco was leaning against the doorframe with an affectionate smile on his face, watching Harry wandering around the large Malfoy Library with his nose buried in a book, an expression of amazed delight on his face.
Harry looked up just then, a brilliant smile lighting up his eyes when he saw the Slytherin. Draco felt his whole body flush with the heat of sheer want in reaction to that smile, his lower abdomen clenching tight and causing a soft moan of longing to escape him as he swayed toward the Gryffindor on his feet.
"God, Harry... Have mercy, I beg of you.."
"What?" Harry asked him in puzzlement and concern. "Are you alright, Draco? You look flushed. Do you have a fever?"
"No, I do not have a fever, and no I am not alright because every time that you smile at me like that I want to bend you over the nearest surface and make love to you."
Harry gasped softly, his face lighting up with a fierce red blush at his new husband's explanation, the book forgotten as it fell from limp fingers, Draco's arms coming around his waist and drawing him flush against his firm chest, staring into each other's eyes hungrily. Harry shuddered, licking his plump pink lips unconsciously as he stared, transfixed by the beautiful gray depths.
"Maybe we should... retire to your room?" he suggested breathlessly.
"Our room," Draco corrected firmly, releasing him reluctantly to bend over briefly and retrieve the fallen book.
Then he scooped a surprised Harry up into his arms easily, cradling him against his chest bridal style as he placed the book in his Submissive's lap, leaving the library and heading down the hall toward their bedchamber quickly.
Draco carried Harry into their room, laying him down on his bed and taking the book from his lap, setting it down on the bedside table before climbing under the covers beside his Mate. He tucked the blankets around them both, facing Harry, both of them on their sides as he retrieved his wand and vanished their clothes, drawing the Gryffindor close against his body tenderly, dropping his wand onto the mattress as he leaned in to kiss his lover's slightly parted expectant lips with a gentle passion that made their hearts soar among the clouds with both the pleasure and pain of it.
"Draco.." Harry pleaded in a longing whisper, his green eyes so dark with need in the dim, flickering light from the single, large candle that must have been lit by one of the house-elves. "Please.. I love you. Come inside me.."
Draco shuddered, kissing Harry's neck as his hand fumbled through the sheets to grip his wand once he had located its smooth-length, slipping it between Harry's spread legs and casting the preparation charm before setting it near his husband's on the night stand as the Submissive moaned at the feel of the slick wetness inside his hole and rolled onto his back to opened his thighs wide in offering to him.
Draco insinuated his body between his husband's legs, pressing himself against him intimately; just enjoying the feel of his welcoming, warm body against his own. Harry whimpered, trembling beneath him, arching his back with a low whine to press up closer toward him, twining his arms around his neck, sighing in relief and contentment when Draco finally sank into him, penetrating him deeply and wonderfully.
"Yes, Draco! Love me! Fill me with your flesh and seed!"
Draco's pale face flushed at his Mate's words, embarrassed but also pleased by his direct begging, moving up onto his hands and knees and starting to thrust over him, groaning low in the back of his throat as Harry's hands moved up to clutch at his lower back above his hips as the dark haired man keened with his pleasure. They both found release quickly, Draco pulling out of him reluctantly to lay down beside Harry as he laid his fair haired head down on his chest, both of them drenched in sweat and panting heavily as the Gryffindor laid his arm around his shoulders and along Draco's beautiful alabaster, shaking back, turning his head to kiss the gorgeous, silky gold hair above his temple tenderly.
"Draco..." he said softly.
"Yes, baby?"
"Can we stay here over the summer? I'd like that. Then, after the baby is born we could move into Potter Manor once we're done with school?"
"It sounds like a plan..."