This is the Way I Fall

Author's note--YAY Enjoy the cute fluffiness while it lasts. *wiggles eyebrows* Can you figure out what the chapter title refers to? *giggle* And yes, Harry and Draco are talking about all of YOU (well, all of US since I'm included too) so I hope you enjoy that! Thanks for reading!

This is the Way I Fall by Graballz

Chapter 2

It’s Not Locked, But Still…

For the next hour and a half, Draco lost himself in deciding what to pack and what not to pack for Brazil. He fully realized that he’d probably end up taking something out of the suitcase to wear and would have to wash it before repacking it, but he was okay with that. For once, Harry stumbled into the room and Draco wasn’t in bed. He smiled sleepily at the blonde who was still puttering around in the closet.

“Packing for me and you, love?” Harry leaned on the doorframe. Draco turned and winked.

“I hadn’t been, but I’ll pack for you as it gets closer to leave,” Draco replied sweetly. Harry cocked his head in confusion.

“Then why two suitcases if one isn’t for me?”

“Oh,” Draco smirked. “One’s for my clothes and the other is for my shoes.”

“You little prat!” Harry’s mouth dropped open. “You do NOT need an entire suitcase full of shoes!”

“We’re going to be there for NINE days, Harry,” Draco put his hands on his hips and tried to look put-out. This was the most fun he’d had with Harry since February, and the corners of his mouth kept trying to turn up.

“You could do what I’m going to do, and…” Harry paused for dramatic effect, also trying not to smile. “REWEAR the same pair!”

“Oh, the horror!” Draco squealed, flinging his hand up over his forehead and staggering back a little bit. The closet wasn’t designed for theatrics, so Draco didn’t have much room for his overreacting, but it was enough.

Harry couldn’t help but laugh at Draco, and he pushed one of the suitcases with his foot, freeing the closet door. Since Draco had stepped back, there was now just enough space for Harry to fit as well, and he moved into it, pulling the door shut behind him. Draco’s eyes lit up as Harry reached for his waist. Draco twined his arms around Harry’s neck.

“I’ll save you from the same pair of shoes,” Harry said huskily, leaning in to bump his nose against Draco’s in what the Americans called an ‘Eskimo kiss’. “But right now, to hell with shoes, because I want to come out of the closet with you.”

“Mmmm, I want to be IN the closet with you,” Draco replied, tilting his head so that he could press their lips together. He could feel Harry laughing, and Draco ended up kissing his teeth, which made the blonde laugh too, so that they couldn’t properly kiss.

“If only our fangirls could see us now,” Harry quipped, and Draco chuckled.

“They just want what they can’t have,” Draco purred.

“Then they must want you pretty bad,” Harry replied throatily. “I know I do.”

“There’s not enough of me to go around,” Draco batted his eyelashes, loving the way Harry’s Adams apple jumped when he swallowed. “So you have to choose. Who gets me? You or them?”

“Me,” Harry said instantly, pulling Draco tighter.

“Good answer,” Draco replied, kissing Harry’s Adams apple, making the dark haired boy gasp. Draco worked his way up and down Harry’s throat and around to the side of his neck, kissing and nibbling. Harry’s hands tightened briefly on Draco’s waist before one slid down to cup his arse and the other slid up to the back of his pale neck, and he crushed the blonde to him, full-body.

“Oh, god, Draco, I want you so bad,” Harry moaned, gripping the back of the blonde’s head and using his hair to direct his face to Harry’s so that he could kiss him.

“Right here?” Draco managed to gasp out between kisses.

“Yes,” Harry breathed. “I’m going to strip you down and fuck you right here in the closet. Right where all of our dirty little fangirls imagine us. I’m going to make it a reality.”

Harry’s words sent a pulse of energy straight to Draco’s groin, and his head lolled back as he felt Harry’s answering hardness. Harry took advantage of the exposed throat to return the treatment to Draco’s pale skin. In a matter of seconds, Draco’s breathing became heavier and faster as Harry peeled away his shirt, trailing his fingers up and down Draco’s torso as he focused on the area around Draco’s collarbone. Bending over just a little, Harry swiped the flat of his tongue firmly over Draco’s nipple, making it stand on end. His hands were on Draco’s back but nearly under his arms, and Harry’s cock throbbed when he felt Draco’s muscles expand and contract under his hands as Draco arched into Harry’s ministrations.

Harry continued to lick Draco’s chest, from one nipple to the other, until the blonde was whimpering with desire. Draco’s fingers were tangled in Harry’s hair, and Harry smiled against Draco’s skin when he felt an insistent downward pressure on his head. Subtle as always, Draco sighed with relief as Harry began kissing his way down his abdomen to the waistband of his pants. The Gryffindor went to his knees, staring up at Draco lustfully as he unfastened the blonde’s pants and pushed them down. Draco couldn’t tear his eyes away from Harry as he stepped out of his clothing, completely naked before his clothed lover. Still watching him, Harry leaned forward and took the head of Draco’s leaking prick into his mouth, loving the way Draco’s lips parted involuntarily at the sensations.

Licking up and down the shaft before turning his attention back to the head, Harry began a slow rhythm with his mouth that alternated between shallow strokes and deep-throating Draco. Tanned, calloused hands rested firmly on Draco’s hip bones, reminding him who was in charge, and Draco tried not to come right away. Harry sensed it and pulled away. He turned Draco around so that he was facing the hanging rack of clothing. His hands slid to Draco’s backside and squeezed his arse cheeks appreciatively before he slid his thumbs to the center and parted them gently.

His prize exposed, Harry again leaned forward and teased the rim of Draco’s rosebud with the tip of his tongue, switching between poking it inside of Draco and giving him soft and firm flicks of pressure around the outside. He waited until he felt Draco reach up and take hold of the clothes bar to steady himself. Harry pressed his face into his lover’s arse and pursed his lips around Draco’s hole. Draco gripped the bar, trying to keep still, as his moans steadily grew louder as Harry increased the suction until Draco was incoherent.

The Gryffindor lapped at his boyfriend’s most intimate place, thoroughly coating it in saliva before standing up and fumbling for his own rock hard dick. Harry managed to open the fly of his jeans enough to pull his cock out, and then he pressed against Draco’s back, nudging the precome-slick head into his boyfriend with no preparation. The blonde’s head snapped back as he screamed in pleasure, relishing the way he was stretched almost to the point of pain by Harry’s cock. Harry pushed steadily until he was rooted all the way inside Draco, and then he pinned the blonde to their hanging clothes, whispering words of adoration as he allowed Draco’s anal muscles to adjust.

Once Draco began whimpering and pushing back against Harry, the black haired boy took a step backwards, pulling Draco with him until they were free standing in the middle of the closet. Harry wrapped one arm over Draco’s shoulder and down his chest while he reached around to Draco’s practically purple cock and ran his hand over it, making a closed circle around the shaft. Impatient, Draco began to pump his hips back and forth, fucking himself on Harry’s length and at the same time, wanking himself with Harry’s hand. Harry spread his legs a little bit further, taking up a stance that would allow him to counterbalance Draco, who was doing all of the moving. Draco’s harsh panting filled the closet, and he reached up to grab Harry’s arm with both of his hands, holding on as he moved faster, pumping his arse back and forth on Harry’s dick.

Harry’s breath shortened quickly as Draco sped up, and he could feel the wave of pleasure rising in him. Groaning into Draco’s ear, Harry gave several sharp and deep thrusts of his own, bringing both of their orgasms as he whacked Draco’s prostate unerringly. He arched, pushing his hips into Draco’s backside as he shot his load, feeling Draco’s hot cock pulsing in his hand, spraying strings of cum onto their clean hanging clothes.

Draco couldn’t do much more than cry out as his body jerked involuntarily in orgasm. He could feel the slickness inside of him and knew that Harry had finished too. They were both sweaty and slippery, twitching with aftershocks as they stood in the middle of their closet, recovering.

“Oh god, that was good,” Draco managed to gasp out between breaths. He could feel Harry nod against his shoulder, where the black haired boy’s forehead was resting.

“I needed that, lover,” Harry replied, kissing the top of Draco’s shoulder and then under his ear. “I’m ready to pass out.”

“Mmm,” Draco agreed, and they fumbled their way out of the closet, lethargic and satisfied. Draco made a quick stop in the bathroom while Harry shimmied out of his clothing. They met under the covers, both naked this time, and kissed tenderly. Draco sighed contentedly as he settled into position, curled around Harry, who was on his back with one arm around Draco. Draco could hear his lover’s heart beating beneath his cheek and felt Harry’s chest rise and fall under his palm. Harry’s fingers squeezed Draco’s arm where they rested, and he leaned his cheek on Draco’s soft blonde hair.

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Author's note--YES, they were in the closet!!! Isn't that GREAT??? I liked it, personally! Remember that "Things I'm Not Allowed to do at Hogwarts" list?

"I'm not allowed to lock Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy in a closet to see if hot gay teen sex will occur."

(Because we all know it WOULD!)

And granted, the closet wasn't locked, but I'm sure you guys didn't mind that TOO terribly much...but anyway, sorry for the short chapter but it was full of sex. The next ones will be longer (but minus sex...and plus angst) *sigh* Thank you again for reading, and thank your for the reviews too!

Nikki It will be fluffy again, I promise! The angst won't last forever!!! Thank you for your review AND for the compliments! Here is the fluffy sex...and there will be more (just maybe not right away). But if you stick with it through the installments, it'll bounce back. Love you lots!

Zoo YAY Thanks for your review!!! LOL Yet another thing that is all YOUR fault. If you hadn't posed the "Odd Quotes" challenge, this entire series never would've come into being. And I was debating whether to have ONE (long-ass) angsty installment or two moderate ones, and I decided to try to keep the installments about the same number of chapters, so this one will have 8, but it means that there will be TWO stories of angst instead of one long one. *sigh* But it WILL get happy again, I promise!!!

Roozette WOOT for Coven girls! *wink* Thanks!!! I'm so glad YOU are back to read too! I promise that any damage to our boys is NOT irreparable and that if one of them gets broken, the other one WILL be able to (and having fun doing so) put him back together with lots of hot make-up sex. Okay, that's not to say that one of them WILL get broken...but I need them on the other side of all of this angst to be fluffy and happy again...and I think you're going to like what I do with the angst, so don't worry! I haven't steered you guys wrong yet, have I? *hugs back*

thrnbrooke HEY!! Yeah, Harry's working hard at finals...not QUITE over yet, but just like any relationship, they have their ups and downs. It's just that so far, it's been a lot of big UPS and small DOWNS...but they will stick together through it all! Thank you for your review!!