Draco's Room

If that little git thinks he can just kiss me like that and get away with it, he’s so fucking wrong! Harry thought as he rushed after Draco Malfoy into his appointed room at #12 Grimmauld Place. They were all having a nice sit down dinner earlier, but somehow firewhiskey was suddenly on the table afterwards and everyone started getting pretty drunk and rowdy. And that was when Draco suddenly sat beside him and kissed him full on the lips, his tongue tracing a path across Harry’s lower lip.

Draco seemed just as shocked as he was, and all traces of drunkenness seemed to have disappeared as the blond up and left the room. Harry too became instantly sober and stood up to run after him.

Harry was finally outside Draco’s room. He entered the room and closed the door, locking it behind him. He stared at Draco who was trying to act cool sitting on the bed.

"I believe I did not give you permission to come into my room, Potter."

Draco's breath hitched when he saw the look on Harry's eyes. It was so intense that Draco could feel the heat penetrate through to his bones.

"Just shut the fuck up, Malfoy." And with that, Harry threw himself at Draco, devouring the blonde’s lips with his own.

Draco fell onto the bed when Harry literally jumped him. He was too shocked to respond properly and fell writhing underneath the raven-haired boy whose tongue was now seeking acceptance from his lips. Harry grinded himself against Draco's hips and he gasped, allowing for Harry to gain entrance into his mouth.

Harry moaned into Draco's mouth as he tasted Draco. His hand rested on Draco's cheeks as he felt Draco finally respond to his kiss, their tongues now sliding and caressing each other. Harry ran his tongue on the roof Draco's mouth and he swallowed Draco's moans of pleasure willingly. He pulled away from the kiss and ran his tongue across Draco's jaw line, kissing and sucking on Draco's now hot, flushed flesh.

"Oh, Merlin...Potter..."

Harry pushed himself off of the blond, supporting his weight with his elbows, and smirked. "Call me Harry, Draco, seeing as we're currently doing something here that can be considered as intimate."

Draco smirked at Harry as well, and with one sudden movement, Harry was now pinned on the bed and Draco was on top, straddling his waist. Draco licked his lips as he saw the protruding lump on Harry's trousers.

"My, my, excited much, aren't we, Potter?" He ground his hips hard against Harry's erection and the boy underneath him squirmed.

"I told you---ahhh!!! Call me H-Harry...oh gods don't stop!"

Harry bucked his hips and Draco gasped as his erection connected hard with Harry's.

"Let's get you out of those clothes, shall we Harry?"

Before Harry knew it, he was now divested off of his clothes and was lying on the bed as naked as the day he was born, with Draco leering hungrily over him, taking in every contour and ripple of Harry's tanned flesh. Draco's erection jumped and twitched at the sight of Harry's well-toned muscles and how the tanned flesh of his perfect chest moved as he breathed shallowly. He was feeling more aroused now than he had ever felt his entire life!

"You look just delectable, Harry, I could just eat you up."

Harry looked up and his cock twitched at the stormy look on Draco's face. He watched hungrily as Draco knelt before him, staring greedily at his erect member. His eyes widened as Draco looked up and met his eyes, smirking at him.

"I believe I'll do just that."

Before Harry could even protest, he saw Draco dip his head and lick the tip of his head. Harry fell on his back and squeezed his eyes shut as Draco made a supper out of him.

Draco grinned evilly as he felt Harry shake lightly from the contact of his tongue with Harry's cock. He swirled his tongue all over the head of Harry's member, licking off the precum that oozed out of the slit. He gave Harry's shaft one long, lazy lick before he enveloped it with his warm, hot mouth, sucking as he moved his head up and down.

"Oh, gods...Draco, please, don't stop," Harry gasped. Draco's mouth was so hot and moist, his tongue swirling all around his hot flesh as he continued sucking and stroking his shaft with his mouth and tongue. He felt like he won't be able to hold on any longer.

Draco released Harry from his mouth and started stroking his length slowly, enveloping the head of Harry's member with his warm palm and squeezed it, "If I hadn't known better, I'd say you're a virgin, Potter."

Harry gasped and clutched on the bedspread desperately, "I--I...ahh!!! I am!"

Draco immediately stopped at that and looked up at Harry, "You're a virgin?!"

Harry growled and sat up to look at him, "Yes, I am a virgin! Now could you please stop torturing me and get on with it! I really don't want to get blue balls, you know."

Draco let go of Harry's shaft and stared at Harry, "Why didn't you tell me you're new at all this? Now I feel like I'm taking advantage of you."

Harry leaned on his elbows and stared at Draco unbelievingly, "And when have that thought ever stopped you from getting what you wanted?"

Draco looked away and Harry could have sworn a blush was creeping across his pale cheeks, "Since...uh...since I..."

Harry's eyes lit up and he suddenly laughed, "You like me! That's why you can't take the idea of taking advantage of me, it's coz you like me, don't you?"

Draco turned his head sharply and glared at the green-eyed man who was sitting so casually in front of him, his prick bobbing up and down unceremoniously as he laughed. "Hey! Who gave you the right to laugh at---" He was immediately cut short by Harry capturing his lips once again in a searing kiss.

"Don't worry, the feeling is mutual," Harry whispered, his breath ghosting across Draco's lips which made the blond shiver. Draco's silver eyes danced at the admission and he pushed Harry back onto the bed, his smirk returning to his face. Harry smiled back at him and buck his hips up again, tearing a growl of pleasure from Draco's lips as their erections rubbed against each other because of the sudden movement.

"Harry..."

"I want to feel you inside me, Draco. I need to feel you inside me."

"I don't normally top, but you do need the experience..."

His silver eyes turned stormy and he got off the bed to quickly take all of his clothes off until he stood naked in front of Harry. He allowed those emerald eyes to roam freely on his skin, taking in his slender form, lean muscles and deliciously pale skin. And when Harry's eyes settled on Draco's member, he took himself in his hands and started stroking slowly as Harry watched through half-lidded eyes. A low growl came from somewhere deep in Harry's throat as he watched Draco pleasuring himself. He watched as Draco walked closer to the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling him once again.

"Turn over."

Harry shook his head at the command, "No, I want to watch you fuck me. And I want you to look at me as I come."

Draco cocked his head to the side, "It's gonna be messy, Harry..."

"No. Besides, we're bloody wizards! It's gonna be easy for us to clean up after ourselves."

Draco shrugged and reached for his wand. After a wave, Harry felt a tingling sensation inside him. He looked quizzically at Draco.

"Cleansing Charm."

Harry nodded and stared at Draco as the blond positioned himself. Draco summoned a tube from his bedside drawer and opened it, squeezing a liberal amount on his fingers.

"Lube." Draco said huskily. Harry nodded again at the one-word explanation.

He looked down just in time to feel one of Draco's fingers circling his rim, spreading the lube. He moaned at the pleasure that seemed to suddenly spread all over his body like wildfire.

"Oh, Merlin's beard, that feels soooo good!"

He felt Draco caress his thigh tenderly and felt the intrusion of a finger inside him. He hissed slightly and his head fell back on the bed once again.

"You okay Harry?"

Harry closed his eyes to the sensations flowing through his body and nodded.

"I have to prepare you properly or it's going to hurt more, especially since this is your first time."

Harry nodded and his eyes popped open when Draco started moving his finger slowly inside him. He felt Draco insert a second finger and hissed more loudly as Draco scissored his fingers. The hiss turned into a moan when Draco crooked his finger and hit a spot inside him that sent shocks of pleasure through his body that was so intense, he could feel his toes curling involuntarily.

"Say hello to your prostate, Harry."

Draco was now wearing a self satisfied smirk as he watched Harry's enraptured face. The idea of him --- Draco --- taking Harry's virginity was making his head spin and his cock twitch impatiently, but he knew he had to make sure Harry was well prepared. He inserted a third finger and Harry let out another groan.

Harry was bucking his hips off of the bed violently when Draco took out his fingers from him. He took the tube of lube and squeezed a generous amount into his palm. He coated his cock with the lube, moaning as he did so. When his member was coated enough, he positioned himself against Harry's opening and gently pushed the head of his member in slowly. He gasped at how tight Harry felt and it took all his self-control not to come right then and there.

"Fuck...Harry, you're...so tight...so warm..."

Harry lay thrashing on the bed as he felt Draco breach his opening with his cock. He gasped and panted and clung onto the bed sheets as if his life depended on it.

"D-Draco...fuck...more...please, more..."

Draco almost went insane when he heard Harry pleading and he pushed himself deeper into him, slowly, savoring every inch of Harry's passage as it sucked his cock in. Draco hissed at the intense pleasure he felt when he finally drove home and Harry let out a strangled cry at the feel of Draco hitting his prostate again. Draco gripped Harry's hips as he started to thrust in and out of Harry slowly. He covered Harry's entire length with his own as he moved, enveloping the dark-haired young man's lips with his own. He let his lips travel down to Harry's neck and licked on the hot, sensitive skin. He sucked on the juncture where his neck met his shoulder, making sure to leave his mark on the tanned skin. Draco moved his lips to Harry's shoulder and he bit onto him, then laving the bruised skin with his tongue. Harry hissed at the sensation and he wrapped his arms around Draco to pull him closer. He felt Harry wrap his legs around his waist and was pleasantly surprised, not to mention very turned on, when Harry started to move to meet his hips as he drove into him relentlessly. He released Harry's lips and stared into those deep emerald depths as he moved faster, their breaths now coming in as short, labored gasps. Draco could smell Harry---the smell of musk and cinnamon mixing in the air with the pheromones only succeeded in making Draco want to never stop thrusting into Harry's arse as he was doing now.

"Harder, faster...ahh!!!"

Those words nearly drove Draco insane with want. He moved his free hand and grabbed Harry's leaking cock and started stroke it up and down in time with his pumping. He watched as Harry's eyes widened because of the new sensations flooding his senses and his eyes rolled back into his head because of the sheer pleasure he was feeling.

Draco never failed to hit Harry's prostate with every push that he did and it was nearly causing Harry to go insane with the sheer pleasure that he was feeling. He was near screaming now and he could feel the build up of tightness at the pit of his stomach and in his loins. He knew he was dangerously close. He lifted his hips and met one of Draco's sharp thrusts. That did it for him. He went tumbling over the edge, screaming Draco's name as he came, thick strings of his come splattering all over Draco's hand and both their chests and stomach.

The look on Harry's face was enough for Draco to come, but that coupled with the feeling of Harry's inner muscles rippling all around his member, squeezing him until he felt like all his nerves decided to migrate to that part of his anatomy, ended up making him scream out Harry's name so loudly he was sure everyone in that house heard him --- but he didn't care. He could feel Harry's muscles spasms milking him dry, and he shuddered his release.

Finally, spent but utterly sated, Draco collapsed on top of Harry and he planted a lazy kiss on Harry's neck. Draco attempted to roll off Harry, but Harry stopped him by tightening his arms around Draco.

"Stay," Harry mumbled.

Draco ran a hand over Harry's hair and cheek as he stared sleepily at the face of his new lover. "Who would have known Harry Potter would be so cuddly after sex?"

Harry smiled and planted a gentle kiss on Draco's lips. "Only you, because you are the only one I want to have sex, well, at least until I get tired of you."

Draco shifted to get more comfortable and smiled at Harry as well, "Well, you have to top the next time we do fuck, because frankly, I rather like the feel of my arse being invaded by a large, hot, warm cock, y'know."

Harry laughed and pushed Draco off of him, only to straddle the blond and pin him down on the bed.

"Gladly," he whispered, after which he gave Draco a searing kiss which took the blonde’s breath away. "However, I'm too tired right now, maybe tomorrow, as soon as we wake up?"

Draco nodded his agreement and kissed Harry again before the brunette settled himself in Draco's arms and drifted off to sleep.

~*~Fin~*~