Chapter 3

The next morning Harry flu powdered his way to his office when he arrived, he sat down in his chair and began to finish his report that was supposed to be due yesterday, he had other things on his mind like Draco and his milky skin, lips soft kissing his and merlin's beard the sounds he made. Harry could still hear Draco's moans in his head it was only yesterday that they fucked, but he should've gotten over it by now, but he couldn't.

His dick twitched of the memory of Draco's fingers inside him "shit, not now" he groaned, undoing his button and unzipping his zipper Harry sighed in relief as his dick was free. He stroked up and down from root to tip with his left, he felt the first tremor hit his body like a thunderstorm. Harry tried to stand up, but his knees gave out as he stood, he sighed to himself and tucked himself back into his pants and continued to work, he wanted Draco so badly that it hurts Harry tried to focus on his work, but it was impossible.

Meanwhile in the office next door the heater was cranked up high, Draco shivered as another cold day's wind hit his clothed skin. He placed his hands around his warm mug of mint hot chocolate, a muggle drink that Harry got him addicted to he thought about what he said to him yesterday. It really broke him he took a long sip of the drink, licking his lips Draco savoured the flavour of mint on his tongue. Today was meant to be his day off but Malfoy's never take days off, even if it means to work with the annoying Potter. He didn't mean to say what he said those cruel, ice-cold words just came tumbling out of his mouth.

Draco closed his eyes and thought hard about the last time he'd been truly in love, held by, fucked by and kissed by. When Harry and Draco got together, they promised that they would take it slow, he had always had the fear of being loved ever since his mother and father forced him to marry Astoria Greengrass. In fact, Draco divorced her last year behind his parents back then he told them that he was gay, his father wasn't pleased with Draco's foolishness, so he struck him with his cane near the eyebrow.

He winced at the memory of the tip of his father's cane hitting him near the eyebrow he was even luckier that it didn't take his eye out, rubbing the spot softly Draco shuddered at the painful memory. Thinking of Harry was also painful then the cane Draco's attention shifted from his desk to the clock hanging on the wall above him, he had only ten minutes to sign the paperwork and deliver it to potter.

He couldn't do it.

Even if he tried.

The sex between them was so amazing that Draco wanted to come back for more, instead of treating him like shit and breaking his heart. He took a long shuddering breath, rolled up the parchment into a tube and marched out of his office to see Potter. He knocked on Potter's office door and gasped he forgot to get rid of his boner before he left "shit, shit, shit" Draco cured under his breath, he quickly casted a charm on his dick to make his boner disappear.

"Come in!" Harry called from the other side of the door Draco pushed open the door and dug through his pocket to retrieve the parchment, placing it on Harry's desk Draco tried not to look at Harry while he worked once you disturbed him you would be into a deep pile of shit. "I finished the paperwork you wanted me to finish" Draco mumbled, not looking at Harry.

"Draco... we need to talk" Harry looked up from the paperwork and gestured for Draco to sit down, sitting down in the seat in front of him Draco played with his sleeves and waited for Harry to say the first word.

"About last night, we agreed that it would never happen again. But I can't shake the feeling off It's really annoying me that we have to keep this a secret" Harry said.

"I know what you mean, it's killing me as well what's done is done, we have to accept it." Draco quietly mumbled.

They did accept it, but the only problem was that they wanted more passion and more licking, biting, scratching and moaning, it was impossible to avoid each other and not want to drag each other into the storage room and have raw and passionate sex until the world shattered around them.

Right then, I umm... better get back to work. If you'll excuse me" Draco rose from the comfy chair and walked to the door, turning the knob Draco could still smell Harry's scent he smelled of Blueberries and Apples. He turned to face Harry one more time, he could feel Harry behind him. Then he kissed him full on the mouth, kissing him back with more force Harry almost knocked Draco off his feet.

"We shouldn't be doing this" he groaned.

"I know, it's not my fault that I need you inside me" Draco groaned back more urgently against Harry's needy lips. They kissed a little longer not caring who walks in, Harry's hand inched up towards Draco's silk shirt feeling the soft skin underneath silk. He unbuttoned his shirt and Harry copied him their shirts dropped to the floor, then pants were being chucked off and the pair were only standing in their boxers.