Feathers
Pairing: Draco/Ron, hints of Harry/Fred/George
Summary: This Valentine's Day Draco has a special gift for his husband.
Rating: M
Warnings: Boy/Boy, fluff, MPreg, slash
Ron was starting to panic. Not arms around his knees rocking back and forth panic, just running around like a chicken with his head cut off panic. Today was his and Draco's five year anniversary. Well, that's what they called it, it was really three years. Three years they had been married, but they had been together for five, and married one the two year anniversary of the day they had become a couple.
He was panicking because his gift for Draco had not arrived. It was supposed to have been delivered a week ago. When Ron had contacted the witch who sold it to him she had told him that they'd gotten a little back logged what with Valentine's Day coming up, but his gift would be there within two days. That was four days ago. Ron didn't know what he was going to do. He'd promised Draco a very special gift this year, and now he might not be able to keep his promise.
What was he going to do? The books and quills he'd chosen were perfect. Each book, all of which were blank, was paired with a quill. Each set was enchanted for something different, and each quill was spell died to match the dragon hide cover of the book it was paired to. Ron had paid extra to have the books and quills spelled to be unbreakable, the quills to be self inking and the ink would change color when Draco spoke the new color name to the quill.
Ron's favorite was a book and quill that would record dreams as the person slept. He thought that would be Draco's favorite as well. There had been many mornings that Draco had wished he could remember his dreams, even his nightmares. There was also a set that would let you write in the dark, which was a good thing for Draco, he got a lot of ideas for things in the middle of the night and even lighting just a wand half blinded him and most times woke Ron too. There were several other book/quill sets for all kinds of things, even one set that was really two books and two quills, one book and quill for each of them so they could 'talk' no matter how far apart they were.
After almost an hour of panicking Ron decided to just go to the shop he'd bought the set from and confront them in person. They couldn't brush his off or ignore him that way. He would know why his gift had not been delivered as promised. He would not leave the shop until he had his gift in his hands.
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Same time, Hogsmead, Weasley's Wizard Wheezes
Draco was very nervous. Two weeks ago he'd learned that he was pregnant. He hadn't known that he was capable of carrying a baby, but was very happy that he could. Besides that, it was not that often that he bottomed with Ron. But he distinctly remembered the night two months ago that he had bottomed. Ron had won a bet between the two of them. They had gone to Hogwarts to watch the last Quidditch game before Christmas and New Years, Gryffindor versus Slytherin. Surprisingly Ron had bet that Slytherin would win. Draco hadn't thought so; after all he'd been talking to Harry, who aside from teaching Charms was covering the flying classes. From what Harry had been saying Gryffindor had been doing much better in practice than Slytherin. So Draco had taken Ron's bet and lost. Not that either of them really thought he'd lost, they'd both won.
They really had won that night. They both wanted kids, but knew that it was not likely to happen. Something about the combination of sells, curses and jinxes Ron had been hit with in the final battle had left him unable to become pregnant. They had talked about adopting children and agreed that they wanted to but had decided to wait for another year or two before doing so. Draco was so excited that he was pregnant, but he was nervous about telling Ron. He didn't know how Ron would react; after all they had decided to wait at least another year before adopting.
Draco planed to tell Ron about the baby tonight. But he wanted a wrapped gift to give him. Draco had been to every shop in Diagon Ally and was now in the last shop in Hogsmead, Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. When he'd first walked in he'd been surprised to see Harry in the shop, though he knew he shouldn't have been after all Harry was bonded to Fred and George. Harry had chuckled when Draco had told him what he was planning, then sent George off to the backroom/lab to find something, but wouldn't tell him what.
"So," Harry said. "Are you and Ron staying home tonight, or going out to dinner?"
"We are staying in. Hermione helped us set up a television and home theater system. We are planning to cuddle up on the couch and start watching Star Trek." Draco smiled softly. He loved curling up with Ron and reading a book or talking about their day.
Fred chuckled. "Ron will enjoy that." After a moment of stuffing Draco he went on. "You know he's going to be thrilled that you are pregnant. He likes the idea of adopting a child, but more than anything he wants to have a child that is part you, and part him. He asked Severus and Bill to see if they could find some way of reversing that damage done to him in the final battle. The only reason he didn't tell you was that he didn't want to get your hopes up, only to have them crushed if it proved impossible."
Harry hugged Draco. "Ron loves you, Draco. And he'll love this baby too."
George came back into the main room of the shop with a large, soft yellow, gift bag. "This is similar to how Fred told Harry and me that he's pregnant." He grinned at the stunned look on Draco's face. "You are the first person we've told. But Ron will like this gift." Standing in front of the younger man George opened the bag to show Draco what was inside.
Draco laughed. "You're wrong he won't like this." At the confused looks of the other three men's faces he chuckled again, and said, "He'll love it!"
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5:30 that same evening, Malfoy Manor, Living Room
Draco smiled happily. Everything was perfect, the movie was cued-up, and the food was laid out in the coffee table. Everything was ready for a night spent watching movies with the man he loved. The gift he'd picked up that morning was sitting to one side of the low table, just waiting to be given to Ron. He was still nervous about telling him, but there was not fear that Ron wouldn't love their baby. He was just waiting for Ron to come back downstairs after a shower.
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15 Minutes Later
Ron smiled as he leaned on the wall just inside the living room. He loved watching Draco in moments when he let his guard down, something that had taken the blond a long time to learn to do. Right now he was fusing with the dinner that was laid out on the coffee table. There was lots of 'junk food', nachos, popcorn, burgers, pizza, and stuff the redhead couldn't name from this angle.
On silent feet Ron walked up behind Draco and laid a gentle kiss on the soft skin just behind his ear. "Boo" he whispered.
Draco jumped and turned, "Ron! Don't do that!" Any irritation was belied by the laughter in his voice.
Ron grinned and held up a large, green box, flaps tucked over & under to keep it closed. "You should sit love. This is to heavy to stand and open." He carefully sat the box on the floor by in front of the couch, still grinning. He knew Draco was a bit disappointed that the box was not wrapped, but he'd done that for a reason. With an inaudible sigh the silver eyed man sat down, Ron sitting on the other side of the box. Despite his disappointment that the box was not wrapped, only colored, Ron knew Draco was excited to see what he had gotten for him. Slowly he pulled open the flaps of the box and looked inside. Ron laughed at the look on his lovers face, it was shock and curiosity mixed with happiness. Inside the big green box were several packages wrapped in silver, gold, red and green.
Laughing Draco pulled out the first package, this one wrapped in silver. Careful not to rip the paper, he unwrapped a book and quill. Looking up at Ron he said, "A journal?" It wasn't that he didn't like it, but it was just a book.
Ron smiled. "That's not a 'normal' journal. This one records your dreams as you sleep. And the cover is dragon hide, Norwegian Ridgeback I believe."
Draco's eyes widened, he knew that a few book shops intended to sell journals like this, but didn't know any of them were already. Draco smiled, "I don't know what to say. I have no idea how you got one before they are in the shops, and I don't care. Thank you, Ron!" He leaned over the open box and kissed Ron lightly. Pulling back he set the journal aside to reach for the next package.
Fifteen minutes later Draco had several new journals/books, all for different things. Including his favorite, a set of two journals that would allow him and Ron to write to each other instantly when one or the other was out of town. But he had one last package to open, the largest of the lot. Carefully he pulled it out and Ron set the green box aside. This time the blond ripped the paper open to find a set of twenty books, each about three centimeters thick and in various shades of blue. "What do these ones do?"
Ron grinned, "These expand to be as thick as you need. I know how much you want to write books, so I thought these would be perfect. They are also spelled so that when you finish one, when you're ready to take it to be published, you can simply cast a Gemini charm and take the copy. Also you are the only one who can copy them, well the original anyway."
Setting the books aside Draco threw himself into the redhead's arms, claiming his lips in a passionate kiss. He couldn't believe Ron had gotten these wonderful, and expensive, books for him. Some of them he didn't even know existed, like the one that let him write in the dark (he'd been trying to create one like that himself). Now he just hoped Ron was as happy with his gift.
Gently ending the kiss the blond turned and picked up the large butter yellow bag from the floor at the end of the couch. "This isn't quite as elaborate, or expensive as yours, but I hope you like it anyway." He knew Ron could hear the nervousness in his voice but that didn't matter.
Ron gently pulled open the gift bag, and carefully pulled out the first item. It was a large butter yellow baby book, one that you record all the firsts in your baby's first few years. He was confused, was Draco giving him his baby book? Opening the book Ron found that it was blank so he closed it again. Hoping that the next item would make sense he reached into the bag and pulled out a silver and gold baby rattle. A thought was tickling at the back of his mind but the blue eyed man couldn't quite grasp it yet, so he reached into the bag for the third time.
This time his pulled out a bit of soft, folded up cloth. Carefully unfolding it, in case something was wrapped up in it, he found that it was a baby's 'onesy'. Looking up at Draco he whispered, "You're pregnant?"
Draco nodded. "Yes, two months," Draco whispered. Ron could see the uncertainty in his eyes, and wanting nothing more than to kiss it away, he leaned forward and claimed Draco's soft, sweet lips in a gentle, loving kiss.
Pulling back from the kiss Ron pulled the last few things from the bag. There was a set of magical baby monitors consisting of an enchanted mirror for the baby's room and a pendant for each parent, a set of ten cloth diapers, a plush baby dragon, and a pale green baby blanket with baby magical creatures running (really moving) around on it. Ron could not be happier than he was just then. He had the man he loved, his husband, and now they would be adding a new little life to their family.
"You know mum's going to go mad knitting stuff for the baby, right?" Ron chuckled at the thought. His mother loved kids, but she knew that it was very unlikely him and Draco would have any children of their own, so she would spoil this baby rotten not that he minded.
Laughing, Draco curled up in Ron's arms. "I'm sure she will. But I'm glad that she gets to."
Ron pulled him closer, dropping a light kiss to his lover's lips. A kiss that soon turned more passionate.
With a soft whimper Draco turned and pressed Ron back on the couch, his quickly hardening member pressing into the redheads. Quickly Draco unbuttoned the blue eyed man's shirt, pushing it open and letting his hands wander over the hard muscle and soft skin. His lips leaving Ron's he kissed and nibbled his way down the redhead's throat and chest, to his nipples. Flicking his tongue over one he brought a hand up to tease and play with the other. His free hand mover down the front of Ron's jeans, popping the button free, and slowly pulling the zipper down.
Standing up, gaining a disgruntled groan from Ron, Draco stood back a bit and slowly removed his clothes, enjoying his lover's eyes roaming over his body as he did. As soon as he kicked aside his trousers Draco moved back to Ron and pulled his jeans down and off, Ron lifting his hips to let the jeans slide free. Draco grinned when he saw that the blue eyed man wore nothing under his jeans. Reaching out for Ron's hand he said softly, "Sit up." When he did, Draco turned him so that he was leaning back his head propped on the back of the couch and his toned butt on the front edge of the seat.
Gracefully Draco dropped to his knees between Ron's spread thighs. Leaning up he feathered a light kiss to the redhead's lips before moving down, pausing to tease each nipple before moving on. Reaching Ron's groin Draco looked up into his lover's eyes and slipped his mouth over the head of his cock, sucking lightly as his tongue licked up the pre cum that started to drip from the slit eliciting a moan from the redhead's lips. Slowly he pulled back, almost off the hard member in his mouth, only to slide back down taking more of Ron in as he did.
As Draco set a rhythm of licking and sucking as he worked up and down Ron's hot cock, he cast silent, wandless, cleaning and lubing spells on himself. Bringing one hand up he gently caressed Ron's balls, mouth leaving his cock to lick and suck each ball before taking Ron's cock back into his mouth. As he did this he slipped a finger into his own tight hole, slowly, gently stretching himself.
Before long both men were on the verge cumming. Draco let Ron's cock fall from his lips, getting a whimper of complaint from him, and moved up to straddle his lover's hips. Lining up Ron's cock Draco slowly sank down watching Ron's eyes fly open as his cock disappeared inside the blonde's hot channel. Once Ron was fully inside Draco stayed still, letting his body adjust to the thick length now buried deep inside him. After a moment he raised his hips, a moan falling from his lips. When just the head was still inside he changed the angle of his hips slightly and pushed down over Ron again and nearly screamed as the redhead's cock rubbed over Draco's prostate. Dipping his head down he claimed Ron's lips in a passionate kiss, as he set a smooth rhythm that slowly gained in speed.
As they moved closer to orgasm they're movements became less fluid, and more desperate. With a cry of Draco's name Ron exploded deep inside his lover. Feeling the hot cum filling him pushed Draco over the edge also.
As the two men slowly came back down from they're orgasms Ron smiled. "Happy Anniversary, My Love."
Laughing breathlessly Draco said, "Happy Anniversary to you as well."
AN: This was my first real m/m lemon so please be kind. ~ Whimpers and hinds behind a bookshelf. ~
I know this just kind of stops, but to be fair I did write the end at around 2am. Anyway I hope you like it, and that you review. ;)
This one is for TrippingOverYou, who asked for Ron & Draco.
6/8/2012 Thanks to leobutler who pointed out a big opps! to me. It's now been fixed.
Next Time: Family, Charlie and Draco