Disclaimer: Anything you recognize belongs to J.K Rowling, anything you don't is mine.
A/N: So at the end of my last chapter I asked the lovely readers if they wanted me to skip the smut. I got a unanimous no, you all want the smut. So here is a small smutty chapter – if you do not wish to read pure smut no story then skip this chapter.
This chapter is yet to be beta'd and most likely will contain errors – sorry about that.
Oh and also today is my estimated due date, but no sign of little baba yet. Hopefully little one will be here soon. Meaning I may be a tad busy with a toddler and a newborn, however I will finish my unfinished stories – just slowly. Besides I may be up at stupid o'clock with baba and write to keep myself from going insane – you never know.
The Boy Next Door – Chapter 6
Harry noted that Draco had purchased honey that came in a squeeze bottle – smiling he gently warmed the contents. Tested it to check the temperature and noting it was perfect. Not too hot and not too cold. He positioned himself above Draco, straddling his hips and looking down at him.
One pointed look from Draco was all Harry needed and he gave the bottle a gentle squeeze watching the liquid slowly descend towards Draco's perfectly smooth chest. It was probably for the best that the sticky honey was being used on Draco and not Harry. As Draco was smooth, Harry was hairy. Not overly hairy but he would wager it hurt like fuck to have his hairs pulled away with the food and he was sure Draco wouldn't want a side of hair with his treats.
Draco was watching the progress of the honey, once it reached his chest he smiled and looked up and met Harry's eyes.
"Pleasantly warm." He commented.
Harry left the honey bottle beside Draco and leant forward to have a taste – licking, sucking and swirling his tongue feeling Draco's torso with his hands and building the arousal between them.
Harry climbed off Draco to grab something he could maybe feed Draco, as Harry was busying himself Draco used his wand to close the curtains and summon floating balls of light to set the mood. Harry merely grinned, not daring to call Draco romantic or any other such thing – otherwise Draco would deny it and sulk.
Harry made his way back over to Draco with some chocolate sauce, whipped cream and some various fruits already mixed in a container.
"Close your eyes, I don't want you to see what I've chosen." Harry requested.
Draco rolled his eyes but closed them as requested. Harry picked a slice of mango and slowly ran the small piece of fruit over Draco's bottom lip, as he climbed back in his lap. The juice from the mango glistened on Draco's lip and Harry was surprised at how erotic something so simple could be.
Draco parted his lips slightly, and Harry placed the end of the slice in his mouth – Draco bit into it and hummed in approval. He obviously liked mango.
Harry waited until Draco had finished chewing, before capturing Draco's lips in a sweet tender kiss, letting the taste of mango fill his own mouth. Pulling away from the kiss Harry selected the traditional foreplay food – chocolate covered strawberry and placed one end between his lips and hovered in front of Draco's mouth. Draco sensed that something was there and once again opened hos own lips to accept it. Biting into it and realising Harry was attached to the other end. He opened his eyes as he took the rest of the strawberry and eating it, before passionately kissing Harry, pulling him closer.
Knowing that this could get messy Harry had already decided that he would keep the food play above waist for now, and once they were all hot, bothered, sticky and worked up they could go clean up in the shower together and take things to the next level.
Harry was enthralled by Draco's kisses that he hadn't noticed that Draco had grabbed the whipped cream, he realised once he felt the coolness of the cream slide over his nipple, followed by Draco breaking the kiss and his warm mouth slowly sucking off the cream.
Harry was very aroused, his pulse rate had quickened and he had goosebumps over his arms. He had very sensitive nipples and he always found anything relating to his nipples during sex was stimulating and highly arousing. He moaned softly running his hands through Draco's hair, rotating his hips so he rubbed against Draco.
Harry blindly reached for the discarded honey and poured some on Draco's neck, sucking and licking it off following it's trail down his collar bone. Draco flipped them so he was now the one above Harry. Harry noted that his pupils were dark with arousal and desire, and he could see that Draco also had goosebumps. It was the air between them, it was thick with arousal, desire, sexual tension and something else – like their magic was buzzing. This was causing the excitement and goosebumps.
Draco removed his boxers and helped Harry with his, they were both completely naked and both fully erect. Food soon lay forgotten, in favour of just touching one another. Intense eye contact, heavy breathing and sensual caresses.
Draco began stroking Harry, both started to breath heavily. Harry squeezed Draco's ass gently. He responded by stroking more purposefully. Harry continued to massage and caress Draco's ass. Running his hands up his back and over his thighs.
Harry had never felt so aroused in all his life, doing this with Draco seemed to best all his previous sexual experience – even though they weren't doing anything different as such. It just felt a thousand times better. Looking up at watching Draco face full of emotion, from pleasure, desire, to concentration – he looked very sexy.
Harry wondered who was going to bottom this time, he knew from previous discussion with Draco that they both were versatile. Harry did not need to voice his question, as Draco lubed his fingers and started touching Harry.
Knowing he will soon be too distracted to think of anything, Harry grabs a pillow and pushes it under his lower back. He scoots down getting comfortable, and spreading his legs wider as Draco circles his opening with one hand, and caresses Harry's torso with the other. His fingertips made circles over Harry's skin, slowly picking up speed.
Things started moving faster as their arousal and desire intensified. They had been waiting for this for some time, they had finally gotten to the next level and Harry was nervous as hell. It was strange, he wasn't a virgin by any means and he would even go as far as to say that he was a skilled lover. But something about laying naked with Draco and knowing what they were about to do was making him feel like an inexperienced virgin.
It's normal to feel nervous when you are in a new relationship and are about to have sex. Once you took that step to the next level, introducing a whole new level of intimacy and vulnerability there was no going back. To Harry there was a lot riding on this moment.
Draco's voice made him focus, "Are you alright?" He asked concerned.
"Hmm yes just nervous." Harry admitted looking away embarrassed by his confession.
Draco pulled Harry's face to him by gently holding his chin, he made eye contact, "It's okay to feel nervous. Hell I'm nervous too – it's natural. Trust me." He reassured Harry, giving him a sexy warm smile.
Harry returned his smile and passionately kissed Draco, showing him through the kiss that he did trust him. Kissing Draco helped shred some of his nerves and he began to relax, forgetting about his insecurities and just enjoying the moment.
They didn't fumble and rush through it, they took their time going slowly. Giving each other reassuring caresses, intense looks and tender kisses – soothing their mutual anxieties. Harry really did trust Draco, he felt emotionally secure with him and decided that having this trust and connection with Draco would make ordinary love-making spectacular and satisfying.
Harry no longer felt nervous, he had a moment of clarity and it was clear that he and Draco were great together and so what if their first time together wasn't something out of a porn film, or perfect. Harry knew they had plenty of time in the future to learn all about each other. Tonight was about taking it to the next level, showing Draco that he trusted him and wanted him.
Once Harry was relaxed he discovered he could enjoy it more. Feeling confident he whispered to Draco that he was ready. In time after experience they would learn to read one another non-verbal cues, discover their likes, dislikes and learn to make love without any awkwardness.
Draco kissed Harry, shifting his legs into a better position. It started slow, gentle and sensual. They were releasing soft moans and sighs of pleasure. Gradually building up to orgasm, going to the edge but not going over. It wasn't about endurance, having a marathon session or showing off with complicated positions. It was about being in the moment, enjoying one another fully. Taking their time to touch and kiss – this wasn't just sex, it was connecting through sensual joy.
Harry had never had such an amazing first time with any other partner before. This wasn't about reaching orgasm, this was mutual pleasuring and it was intense. Every touch was tender and erotic, teasing one another with their fingers and mouth and sharing deep lingering kisses, as they slowly reached climax and intense orgasm.
Laying side by side as they came down back to earth, "I could really do with some food now." Draco joked.
Harry turned on his side facing Draco, "Me too." He kissed Draco and climbed out of bed grabbing his boxers.
"What do you think you are doing?" He heard Draco say behind him, detecting a hint of amusement.
He turned to face him frowning, "Getting food obviously."
"I know that. But you made a deal Potter. When you invited me to your sexfest weekend, you agreed to be naked the whole time. Boxers are clothes and you cannot wear them." He reminded Harry.
Harry stared stunned, "You're really going to hold me to that!"
"Of course. A deal is a deal Potter." He smugly answered.
"But...but...I can't cook naked."
"Why not?" Draco replied suppressing a chuckle.
"I might damage my goods." Was his ridiculous reply.
Draco did chuckle at that, "Don't be such a prude and a wimp. Do you want me to stay naked too?" He asked as he climbed out of bed and joined Harry.
"Deal." Harry said grinning.
They headed to the kitchen to make something to eat.
- TBC -
A/N: my sort of smutty chapter – not full on smut but that will have to do for now.
