Disclaimer: Anything you recognize belongs to J.K Rowling, anything you don't is mine – although I wish Draco belonged to me, as does my beta Twisted-Kitten 90! I am not making any money off of this, it is just for entertainment.
New A/N: Here is the next chapter of this story. Sorry it has taken me so long to update, I'm now seven months pregnant, have a toddler, husband and household to look after so can get a bit distracted with life.
This chapter is yet to be beta'd and most likely will contain errors – sorry about that.
The Boy Next Door – Chapter 4
Draco was taken aback by Harry's spontaneous kiss. After the initial shock wore off he responded in kind and put his all into kissing Harry back. He had no idea what prompted Harry to kiss him, but he must have done something right.
"Sorry I just had to do that." Harry said around a smile after ending the kiss.
"You should act on impulse more often, if that is the consequence." Draco playfully replied.
Harry grinned, "So..."
"So..." Draco echoed.
"What now?" Harry asked.
"How about I put the kettle on and make a nice cup of tea. What do you mean what now? More kissing of course." Draco recaptured Harry's lips before he could answer.
"How many kisses would it take for me to pay you back for those overpriced shoes?" Harry teased.
Draco thought for a moment, "Lots and lots I'm afraid. I was rather attached to those shoes."
Harry pretended to be shocked, "Lots! You know some crazy people would probably pay £4000 for just one kiss from me. You've had two, so in my eyes you owe me." He retorted.
Draco huffed, "The key words you said was 'crazy people'. I am not crazy nor am I a Harry Potter...obsessive. To me your kisses are..."
"How about £1 per kiss, so now I owe you 3998 more kisses. Then the shoes are paid for?" Harry bartered.
Draco grinned, "What about my expensive sheets and all the food your kids consume? James and Al could eat me out of house and home." He cheekily said.
Harry knew what Draco was doing, he was adding random things onto the, 'you owe me list' so Harry would have to kiss him more - he didn't mind really.
"Well I'm sure there are other things apart from kisses that I could bestow on you to make up for everything. Things that are far more valuable than a kiss." He answered in a low seductive voice.
Draco laughed, "I'm sure we could come to an arrangement." Then they were kissing heatedly.
Harry had no concept of time, how long they had been locked in a tight embrace kissing like they were teenagers again. If he didn't hear a delicate but deliberate little cough he would have happily continued. Instead he reluctantly stopped kissing Draco and looked around for the cougher.
Ginny was stood in the archway between the kitchen and the hall, leaning up against the frame grinning.
"If you are quite finished Al said he can't sleep without a goodnight kiss from you. Lily is refusing to get in her pyjamas until daddy does his bedtime song and dance -" she was fighting not to laugh when she said that one, "and James said he doesn't need a kiss or a dance, but would like an increase in his pocket money as it isn't fair he gets the same as Al."
Harry had winced when Ginny had mentioned his goodnight song and dance. It was something that he only really did for Lily and he knew he looked ridiculous doing it but it made her smile and she would happily get ready for bed after Harry had done it. He hoped that Draco wouldn't ask about it.
One look at Draco told Harry that Draco would indeed be asking about it, but would also be requesting to see it for himself.
Harry groaned, "Right. Can you head back over and I'll follow just give me a moment to say goodnight to Draco." He reasoned.
Ginny winked, "Will do." Then she was gone.
Draco's amused voice cut through the silence, "So do I get a goodnight song and dance?"
Harry shut his eyes, he knew it wouldn't help but he had to block out Draco's smug face.
"Go on Potter." He pleaded, Harry felt Draco's hand slide under his shirt and down his bare sides.
"That's unfair!" Harry protested as he opened his eyes to find Draco extremely close and looking too sexy for his own good.
Draco moved closer, "What's unfair?" He innocently asked, finishing by kissing along Harry's jaw and to his ear.
Harry wanted to squirm – in a good way, "Y-you using underhand techniques. Trying to convince me to humiliate myself by s-seducing me." Harry had stumbled over some of the words as Draco's hands began exploring his torso.
Harry could feel Draco's breath warm against his neck, "Underhand techniques, me – never. I am merely wishing you goodnight."
Harry just knew that if he and Draco were to have a proper relationship, this was a sign of what was to come. He just knew Draco would be able to convince him to do anything by simply kissing him and seducing him. However Harry wasn't really complaining it was Draco after all and well he rather liked being seduced by him.
Harry kissed him and then with difficulty managed to detach Draco from his person.
"Goodnight Draco. No goodnight song and dance for you, you have to earn that privilege." He smiled and headed home before Ginny returned to drag him home by the ear.
Draco grinned, Scorpius was still over at the Potter's. Draco had a valid reason for going over there and if he happened to stumble across Harry doing his goodnight song and dance, then that would be pure coincidence.
Unfortunately Scorpius was downstairs when Draco let himself in.
"Father can we go please, Harry is singing and he isn't exactly gifted with a pleasant singing voice." He said immediately.
Ginny who was sitting with Scorpius chuckled, "Thank yourself lucky. I've heard him sing many a times." She grimaced.
Scorpius laughed, "Father can sing."
Draco groaned, he really wished Scorpius hadn't mentioned that to Weasley of all people. When he looked at her he could see a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Can he now – interesting." She said smiling over Scorpius' head at Draco.
Scorpius nodded, "Yeah he can. I like listening to him singing." He proudly admitted. He gave one grave look at the ceiling and added, "But not Harry."
Scorpius wished Ginny goodnight and headed home with his father.
To Harry's surprise Ginny and Draco actually got on well. They often insulted one another and acted as if they disliked each other but that was all banter and really they had gotten over their past and got on really well. It helped that they now had something in common – Harry.
Ginny took great delight in sharing all of Harry's embarrassing moments with Draco. In turn Draco took great delight in teasing Harry about all his new found information. Harry vowed to get some dirt on Draco from Scorpius and Astoria.
Ginny was back for only a week but spent a lot of time with the kids, which was great as that meant Draco and Harry had more alone time. As Scorpius insisted on being anywhere Al was, and that was usually at his house with his mum.
The evening before Ginny was due to return to her quidditch training all of them, kids, ex-wives and Harry and Draco sat down together for a goodbye meal. Unfortunately Harry hadn't succeeded in getting Astoria to spill any gossip on Draco. According to her 'his majesty' could do no wrong. She was happy to join in with Draco and Ginny when it came to teasing Harry.
Harry really was truly outnumbered, but he had a secret weapon – Scorpius. Scorpius really liked Harry and he would defend him against the other three adults.
Half way through the main course James randomly said, "Are you and Mr Malfoy...like together now or what?"
Ginny smirked but didn't dive in to help Harry as he stared at James.
Al glanced at Scorpius, it was obvious that he and Scorpius had been wondering the same thing. "Are you dad?" Al asked.
Harry looked to Draco and Draco smiled, "The question was directed at you Potter. I think it would be rude if I were to answer it."
Harry turned to face the children, all waiting patiently for his answer, "Um...yes I guess we are."
Draco raised an eyebrow, "You guess?" He added stirring it, knowing how uncomfortable Harry probably was.
Harry felt awkward with everyone's attention directed at him, "No not guess. Yes we are." He clarified.
James shrugged, "Cool, Mr Malfoy is alright."
Draco grinned, that was high praise from James. Al was frowning, "Don't mess this up dad. It was okay with the others, but Mr Malfoy is our neighbour and I really like him and Scorpius. It would be super weird and awkward if you messed it up and you two split up." Al lectured.
Harry gaped like a fish, "Who says it will be me who would mess things up. Draco could..."
Al shook his head, "No he wouldn't." He said without a trace of doubt. Al really thought the sun shone out of Draco's arse Harry thought – traitor.
Scorpius patted Harry's arm, "It's okay Mr Potter. I for one think it is great. You're way better than Alex." He gave Harry a reassuring smile and continued to eat his dinner as if nothing had interrupted it.
Harry cheered up instantly, at least that was something. Alex was a jerk and apparently he was 'way better' than Alex.
He also knew that the three adults ganging up on him was only meant as light hearted fun, they didn't mean anything serious by it. It gave the other three adults a chance to bond – it was just a shame it took some teasing of Harry to bring them close together. But still he was sure he could maybe guilt Draco into making it up to him later.
Ginny and Astoria made up to Harry by offering to take all the kids back to Harry's and keeping them occupied so Harry and Draco could be alone once again.
Harry was helping Draco clear away the dishes, "Now Ginny is going away again, we will have to find a way to spend time together with four children around. That's going to be...challenging." Harry grumbled, he had such a lovely week with Ginny having the kids most evenings and having Draco all to himself with no interruptions.
Draco knew how Harry felt, it had been a great week, getting to spend time with Harry one on one was wonderful.
"I'm sure between us we can figure something out. It my mean being a bit sneaky and well stealth. But being next door neighbours is bound to be an advantage." He summarised.
Harry nodded in agreement, "I guess you're right."
Draco flashed Harry a cheeky grin, "I'm not always right, but I'm never wrong."
Harry laughed, "That just about sums you up."
Draco sauntered over to Harry, "Well if it wasn't my charming and frankly amazing personality that attracts you to me. Tell me Potter what is it?"
Harry grinned, "Your tastes in footwear maybe. No that wasn't it." He quipped.
"Um your wit. No not that either." Harry listed, face now serious.
Draco suppressed a smile, "May I make a suggestion?"
Harry looked pointedly at Draco, "Since when do you ask, normally you give your opinion whether asked for or not."
Draco shrugged, it was true, "Maybe and I remember you saying something along theses lines, it was my symmetrical pointy face."
"Ah that was it, also you have a very nice arse. At school it was always hidden behind robes and things. But now, in perfect fitted trousers it's definitely a nice surprise." Harry rambled as Draco began unbuttoning Harry's shirt.
Once unbuttoned all the way Harry felt Draco's hands glide over his torso, down his sides and then up his back. Harry could sense that tonight was different than the previous nights. Tonight wasn't going to be about kissing, exploring, making out and just generally learning and exploring one another on a basic level. Tonight they were stepping it up a level, the air was heavy with sexual tension. Not to mention the pure look of wickedness in Draco's eyes told Harry that tonight would be different.
Harry's hands immediately sought to touch Draco and his lips began kissing him feverishly. Draco walked them over to the dining table and gently pushed Harry into a chair. Draco wasted no time, and climbed into Harry's lap kissing Harry once again.
After a long sensual kiss, accompanied by lots of touching – Draco's finger tips started to lightly caress his chest and abs. Giving Harry one final kiss Draco climbed off Harry's lap and settled on his knees between Harry's legs on the floor.
Harry blinked down at him – momentarily stunned as Draco begun to undo his trousers with ease. Harry just sat back opening his thighs wider, and watching as Draco makes light work of undoing his trousers. Lifting himself off the chair so Draco can slide his trousers and underwear down and off, leaving him in nothing but a shirt that is open and his socks. Frowning when he realises Draco is still fully clothed. But his thoughts are soon forgotten as he feels Draco's warm fingers slide up his legs, over his thighs and around his erect cock... stroking a little... smiling up at him, as Harry watches.
Draco's hair tickles and teases Harry as it brushed over his thighs, as he is kissing Harry's inner thigh and hip. Then with one final desire filled look from Draco, he feels Draco's mouth ease down on him, engulfing his head.
Leaning back releasing a soft moan Harry cannot believe his luck – Draco is a natural at this. Closing his eyes for a few moments to allow his other senses to feel what was happening.
Draco was going slowly, it was highly arousing and sensual. His tongue began sliding up and down Harry's shaft, flicking from side to side, and gently withdrawing. Then building up, Draco's mouth moving faster, sucking his erection harder, letting it slide out, taking a bit more in his mouth with each thrust.
"Fuck." Harry groaned out. As he gently placed his hands on Draco's head, and dug his fingers into the blond locks.
Harry was very aroused and on edge, feeling Draco stimulate him and hearing the slurping and moaning noises, as he kept sliding him in and out of his mouth. He could feel the top of Draco's mouth bump against the head of his cock.
Soon they both had a rhythm. The tease was tantalizing. Back and forth, one moment Draco was in control, then he was in control, and Draco alternated and changed from slow to fast, gentle to harsh, one moment it felt like Draco was worshipping his cock, softly pleasing and respectfully kissing and licking. Then the next moment it felt like Draco was in control, being firm and rough controlling Harry's every sensation.
The build up was slow, teasing and magnificent. However Harry was desperate for a release, luckily Draco could sense Harry's need and draw Harry in deeper.
Sucking, stroking, twisting his grip as he pushes forward, Harry can tell Draco is done building him up, and is ready to push Harry over the edge.
Harry is trying his hardest to not climax early, he wanted to enjoy as much as possible. This however was impossible, it was inevitable, he could feel his balls rise, as Draco gently massaged them in his hands, continuing his sucking, slurping.
Draco was going faster and due to the speed the slapping noises from the saliva and the speed Draco was moving up and down on his cock. He doesn't lose speed, and he is desperately giving Harry the full force that his mouth can give, sucking harder and harder, faster and faster, tongue swirling, hands stroking, moaning, and salivating.
Harry felt dizzy, and he felt pain for one brief moment as it seemed like every fluid in his body was all being pulled and strained rushing to his dick, the brief moment of pain passed and Harry felt his legs uncontrollably contracting, then extending – he cried out as he climaxed.
Harry had little energy, he slumped back against the chair vaguely registering that Draco had gotten off his knees and was getting himself something to drink.
A few moments later once Harry whispered a cleaning spell and put himself away. He stood and hugged Draco from behind, kissing the side of his head, "That was..."
"No needed to say it, I know." Draco smugly announced.
Harry asked him if he wanted any help relieving himself, but Draco admitted that he had jerked himself off while he was giving Harry head. Harry was surprised, he was so distracted by the amazing blow-job he hadn't realised Draco was also touching himself. He vowed to himself that next time he would be the one doing the pleasing.
"You know sometimes I have random thoughts, where I can't believe that I'm willingly being affectionate and getting off with you. I mean if someone said to me back at school that you would become my lover/boyfriend I would..."
"Have punched whoever dared suggest such a thing." Draco finished for Harry.
"Yeah basically. Don't get me wrong what this is, it is great, and I am happy that my life has taken this surprise turn. But sometimes I just can't wrap my head around the fact that it's us – together not killing one another." Harry finished.
Draco watched Harry carefully, "Well I'm sure there will be moments in our relationship where we may fight, or want to strangle one another." He pointed out.
Harry knew there would be, both of them were passionate, opinionated and stubborn people and were bound to get on each others nerves occasionally.
Sometime later Astoria returned with Scorpius and took him up to bed. Harry said goodnight to them and then to Draco. Harry was already planning how he was to re-pay Draco for tonight – one thing for sure was it wouldn't involve expensive shoes.
- TBC -