The game and love

15

Harry didn't open his letter, he couldn't. They always said the same things. "Harry, I love you." "Harry, I'm sorry, I hope you understand." 'How can I?' He thought bitterly, sitting on the edge of his bed rubbing his thumbs across the sides of the envelope, teetering on the edge of anger and tears. He had told Draco to let him alone for awhile, he regreted it now, because if anyone would know how to help, it would be him. Harry felt an eternity pass before he heard a knock on the door.

The door opened slowly. "May I come in?" Harry looked up and nodded. The rugged warm and worn face of Sirius Black was a comfort to Harry, he had always looked at him more as a friend than an uncle or adult. The man placed an arm over Harry's slumped shoulders. "What's wrong?" Sirius's strong voice was a comfort, it seemed to reflect the need to help and desire to bear a burden. Harry shrugged. "Oh come on Harry, we're worried for you." He shrugged again. "I wish I hadn't been this way." Harry pushed out thrrough the crack in his voice.

Sirius pulled him close. "Harry, it isn't your fault ok?" He looked the boy in the eyes. "Don't say that Harry. There is nothing wrong with you." Harry's head dropped to his floor as Sirius spoke. "I know how you feel." He said rubbing the boy's shoulders affectionately. "Don't worry about that now. You're friend is worried for you." He got up from the bed. "Shall I send him in?" Harry thought for a minute and nodded. Sirius left the room imeadiately and within a minute, Draco came inside.

Harry set his unopened letter on the stand next to his bed, as Draco appraoched and sat beside him. "What's wrong?" He asked softly, as he placed a kiss on Harry's temple, causing the boy to blush and grin a bit. "Ummm, nothing." He giggled, having completely forgotten his letter. His grinned widened when Draco pushed him onto the bed and settled on top of him. "Oh yeah, nothing huh?" Draco grinned as his fingers probed Harry's ribs causing him to burst out laughing.

"Nothing?" Draco asked again. Harry nodded, still giggling. Draco stopped his tickling for a second and as the moment settled he moved in for a kiss. It was a small peck at first, then they pulled back, then a longer one, and he pulled back, then the final was as a dam of passion erupting after a crack in the wall. Their breathing quicked and they both became lost in the other, washed in lust and dried in the heat of passion that only boys can know.

They had forgotten the cares of the world around them, all that mattered was the pleasure between them. Draco took off his shirt, revealing his soft chilsed flesh, his skin shined with a light sweat. Harry looked at this between kisses, his erection was now straining against his jeans. Harry began to pull off his shirt from under Draco, but it was stuck, so Draco gave him a hand. They kissed a bit, laying chest to chest, absorbing everything about the moment.

Soft moans and pants guided each boy's moves as the tension picked up. Draco decided to make a move and unsnapped Harry's jeans, when he heard no objection, he took his hands and began to slowly pull down his boyfriend's jeans, along with his underwear and revealed Harry's erection. Still kissing Harry, he began to slowly massage his erection. Harry moaned into Draco's kisses, this made Draco very hard as the vibrations moved through his lips.

Harry fumbled a bit, but finally managed to unsnap Draco's pants, revealing some red speedos. He jerked them down and softly rubbed Draco's smooth cheeks, feeling thier erections throb and rub against eachother, made both boys moan more. Draco began to get to his peak of lust, he wanted to go further, but he wasn't sure. He whispered in Harry's ear. "I want you." Harry was deep in his sexual fire, he couldn't stop. "I want you too, Draco." Harry replied as he writhed against the body of his lover.

Draco pushed his hardness against Harry's opening, whatching him for any sign of discomfort. He thrust slowly and Harry panted and writhed with each thrust, not really aware of much more than his pleasure. Then Harry's mouth opened wide as a blot of pain came over him, he let out a silent cry and ground his nails into Draco's back. Draco felt himself enter Harry. He didn't notice the discomfort on harry's face, as the heat from inside Harry wrapped around his member.

He slowly moved in and out of Harry, laying his head on his shoulder, kissing his neck in the way that they had shared at the cabin. He felt lighter than air, yet stronger than a rock. His thrusts were soft and caring. Harry's breath quicked as he felt Draco's movements inside him. He didn't really realize that this was happening, it simply was, and he liked it. He moaned softly as Draco's lips pulled and sucked on the flest of his neck and began to grab Draco's smooth cheeks and pushed Draco deeper into him.

After about three thrusts, Harry felt himself come. It built up near his belly button and soon, it was bursting out into this lover's stomach. Draco quicken his pace a bit and soon spasmed as his own orgasm washed over him. Draco lay tired in Harry's arms. He placed a kiss on Harry's cheek. "I love you." He said in a soft whisper. Harry smiled and they laid there, still lost in the events that had taken place.

When they came bakc to their senses, both boys, covered in sweat, knew they could use a shower. Luckily, Harry had his own shower, so they were able to get washed up and dressed up again, without anyone knowing what had just occured a few minutes earlier. They were all worn out a bit, which caused them to get strange looks from Sirius and James. Sirius figured he knew what had happened, but even what he was thinking was nowhere near the truth.

Harry went to the table that the two men where sitting at, obviously enjoying the solitude of conversation. "I'm going to be playing football for awhile." Harry said indifferently. Sirius smiled at Harry. "That's great. When is your game?" He asked, geniunely intrested. "It's next friday." Draco said out of turn, coming up to stand beside Harry, placing his arm around his shoulders. James said nothing, he seemed to always be behind a newspaper when Draco had seen him. Harry seemed to want a reaction from his dad, and looked deflated when none came.

Draco ruffled Harry's hair and brought him out of his trance. "I gotta go, I'll see you at practice tomorrow." Harry nodded and walked Draco out to his car. "James, you should acknowlege him." Sirius scolded James. "Look Sirius, I have my reasons, ok?" Sirius nodded. "I figured you did. That's what I don't like about it." James moved his paper to eye Sirius angrily. Sirius waived him off to show the subject was dropped.

Draco and Harry walked out slowly. When they got to the car, Draco turned to Harry. "I'll pick you up for practice tomorrow." Harry smiled. "Ok, see you tomorrow." Harry kissed him lighty on the lips and watched as he got into the car and drove away. He felt great, nothing could phase him. He had shared the moment he had fantasized about for almost two years today, and nothing was better. He went into the house and went into his room and fell back on his bed, smile wide, breath soft, skin a light red as he thought of what he had shared.

He thought about practice tomorrow, football and Draco, his two favorite things in the world right now. He turned in his bed and let out a sigh as he saw the forgtten letter on his bedside table. He frowned at the shot of reality, not sure what he should do.

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End chapter 15 A/N Sorry, this chapter was hard to write because I wanted to come across as a bit raw sexual, I think I failed though, I hope it was in good taste though. I will have a new chapter quicked than this one hopefully by friday, the action will pick up as they play their frist game together and Harry reads the letter and discovers why sirius is here.