Tequila

Chapter 21



Draco made his way into the great hall having just left Severus’ office. Most of the other students were eating already and Draco was unsure as to where he should sit. He didn’t feel quite confident yet sitting with the Gryffindors uninvited so made his way to the Slytherin table and sat at the end. He was just piling his plate with food when he noticed Harry and Neville pick up their plates and make their way to the Slytherin table to join Draco.



“Hey,” Harry said when he was settled, “how come you didn’t sit with us? You not talking to us already?”



Draco gave a shy smile. “I didn’t know if I’d be welcome.”



Harry gave a frown. “You’re always welcome to sit with us Draco, if you want to. You don’t have to ask permission and you don’t have to wait for an invitation.” Neville nodded as Harry continued. “Now, for future reference, you can sit with us any time you want, just plant your arse at the table. You don’t have to wait till we’re there and you certainly don’t have to sit elsewhere if I’m not there. If you decide you don’t want to sit with us then its fine. Come and sit here and we wont bother you.”



Draco gave a smile and nodded. “Thanks guys, I’ll keep that in mind.”



Harry nodded and smiled too. “Now, a few of us are going to help Neville in the Greenhouses this evening, if you want to join us.”



Draco blanched. “What, manual labour?”



Harry and Neville laughed. “Don’t worry, you can do what Seamus does and sit around and complain about getting dirt under his finger nails.”



Draco laughed. “I suppose I can be persuaded to do that.”



An hour later Draco was bent over a table in the greenhouse, his trousers at his knees, his face in the dirt, moaning as he was being pounded from behind. He groaned as his ass was slapped sharply.



“Keep it down Draco; do you want the others to find you like this? Your face covered in dirt moaning like a little whore as your ass gets pounded?”



Draco panted quietly and reached down to play with himself.



“Hmmm, so you like the idea of being caught do you? Are you an exhibitionist Draco? Would it turn you on even more to know that the rest of them are standing at the window watching, admiring your beautiful ass as my cock moves roughly in and out of it?”



With a guttural cry Draco came hard over his hands. His partner, feeling Draco spasm around his cock, grabbed Draco’s hips and pushed himself as far into Draco as he could before spilling his own seed with a low moan. Collapsing on top of Draco, the two men panted, trying to catch their breath. With a gentle kiss on Draco’s shoulder, his partner pulled out and tucked himself away.



“Gods Draco, you look so hot, lying in the dirt, flushed, with my cum dripping out of you.”



Draco moaned again as he was bodily turned over and a soft cloth used to wipe his legs and hands.



“I’m going to head back through. You should probably finish what you were doing so no one gets suspicious.”



Draco snorted. “How am I supposed to do anything when I can’t feel my legs?”



His partner laughed and with a soft kiss to his lips, turned and left to join the others.



About half an hour later, Draco was just finishing re-potting a mandrake when Harry came looking for him.



Harry laughed. “Draco you’ve got dirt on your face.”



Draco put the pot back on the bench before raising his dirty hands. “Potter I’ve got dirt every where. I’ve got dirt in places I didn’t even know I had.”



Harry laughed again. “The satisfying feeling of manual labour.”



Draco snorted, “Oh, I’m satisfied all right. Never thought I’d be doing something like this.”



“Neville says we’re all done. We were going to get a shower in the quidditch locker rooms and go for a fly if you want to join us?”



Draco snorted again. “What join you for a shower? What would Severus say to that? Never mind Weasley.”



Harry laughed. “Never mind what they would say, what would your mystery lover say?”



Draco blushed. “I don’t know what he would say. We don’t really do much talking.”



Harry groaned. “Draco, I don’t need to know that you’re getting fucked every way possible when I haven’t had anything for a week.”



Draco laughed, rubbing his hands together. “Come on the Gryffindor, lets have a shower together.”



Ron spluttered as he walked through the door to the greenhouse and overheard the last little part of the conversation. Harry and Draco laughed before walking passed him. Harry pinched Ron’s bum and whispered “Lets go lover.” Ron spluttered some more as the rest of the group laughed.



“Jesus,” he mumbled under his breath. “Don’t tell me Neville and me are the only 2 straight guys in 7th year.”



Harry notice Neville blush and remembered the conversation Hermione and Ginny were having about whether Nev was straight or gay. He decided not to mention it to Ron for fear of terrifying the boy entirely.



“Lets go guys, we need to get a shower quickly if we’re going to have time to fly before curfew.”



“Yeah,” Seamus yelled, “we want to see Harry and Draco flying together on the same team for a change.”



“For God Sake,” Ron shouted, “Is everybody gay?”



With a laugh, they all made their way to the quidditch locker rooms.



Harry was standing outside the girls’ locker rooms, waiting for Ginny and Hermione to finish having their shower. Hermione and Neville weren’t flying, intending to work on their homework in the stands, while Ginny and the rest of the boys had a fly.



Banging on the door for the third time Harry yelled, “Will you two hurry up? Even Seamus is done and we all know how long it takes him to get ready.”



Everyone else was already out warming up and they only had about half an hour before curfew so Harry was anxious to get everyone moving. Finally the door opened and Harry watched he girls coming out, heads close together whispering about something.



“Will you 2 move your asses, Hermione, Nev’s waiting for you in the Gryffindor stand, Gin, grab a broom and get in the air. We only have like 20 minutes before we have to head inside.”



“Ok, ok, bossy,” Ginny groused before jumping on the nearest broom and making her way to the Quidditch field.



Hermione had a slightly bewildered look on her face.



“Everything alright Hermione?”



“Oh, yeah, everything’s fine. Enjoy your flying.” And with that, she ran up to the Gryffindor stand to join Neville.



Looking at the light in the sky, Harry realised that although they had a curfew, they only had to be back at their common room for that time, not in bed. And since most of them were 17 or older, they probably wouldn’t be going to bed for another couple of hours. It didn’t seem fair that Draco would have to go back to the Slytherin common room to be ignored for the next several hours so Harry decided to see if something could be done about it.



“Carry on without me, I’ll be back in a bit,” he shouted to the rest of the guys, before heading back to the castle.



10 minutes later he was still pacing outside Snape’s office, wondering if he was brave enough to knock on the door. That decision was taken out of his hands when the door in question flew open and Severus shouted, “Potter, will you get in here and stop loitering outside my door.”



Harry shuffled in, shamefaced at being caught standing outside Severus’ office, but before he could apologise, he was bodily grabbed by the man and pushed against the wall. Severus pushed his mouth against Harry’s in a searing kiss before plundering the mouth that opened so willingly before him. Harry’s arms snaked around Severus’ neck before he was lifted entirely off the ground. Wrapping his legs around the man, Harry could feel the erection pushed against his own and moaned wantonly as Severus released his lips to linger kisses down his throat.



“Potter...” growled Severus in his bedroom voice, pressing his erection against Harry’s. “I believe you wanted to see me about something.”



Harry ground his erection against Severus, before reaching between them and squeezing Snapes hard.



Severus moaned as Harry undid both sets of trousers, releasing the jutting hardness. He took hold of both erections in one hand and started stroking, length to tip.



“Yes, sir…”



Severus realised Harry was getting close when he started panting and losing his voice. Capturing the beautiful mouth with his own, he humped against Harry, while his erection was stroked and groaned loudly when Harry’s seed sprayed against his hand. Still pressing Harry against the wall, Severus released the young mans buttocks with one hand to reach between them and stroke himself to completion.



Collapsing to the ground, he pulled Harry onto his lap and held him close while they both tried to compose themselves.



Harry nuzzled against Severus’ neck dropping little kisses and licking the pulse point while he tried to regain his breath. After a few minutes, Harry was able to speak.



“Am I squashing you?”



Severus chuckled, pushing a damp piece of hair out of Harry’s face.



“I can’t currently feel my legs so I couldn’t tell you if you’re squashing me. However, being that I am considerably older than you, I think that there\'s a good chance that if we don’t move, I’ll get cramp in a few minutes.



Grinning, Harry moved off his professor before reaching down and pulling him up. With a quick cleaning spell, Severus moved to sit in his chair, tucking himself away as he was going.



“Harry, do you want to talk about this or are you happy with my apology for being an idiot? And my promise that I will never go so long without talking to you again.”



Harry smiled before walking over to join Severus in his chair. Settling himself in his lap, Harry placed a soft kiss on Severus’ lips. “Yes you were an idiot. But so was I. I know you needed time to sort out your head, and I could probably have done with it myself. Being without you has made me realise all the more that I want to be with you. Any way you’ll have me. It doesn’t matter if you don’t love me. I’ll take you any way I can.”



Severus pulled his young lover to him for a searing kiss. “I’m glad we’ve worked things out. You’ve no idea how many people have called me stupid in these last few days. Direct to my face as well.”



Harry laughed. “I knew Hermione would say something and figured Draco might mention it as well.”



Severus sneered. “What I was not prepared for was a certain Mr Longbottom to give me a dressing down.”



Harry laughed in surprise. “Neville said something to you?”



Severs still looked a little shell shocked. “Yes, on the way back from the infirmary. He said he and Draco had a long talk and had put their differences aside and that surely if they could do it after everything that had happened then I could reconcile myself with you. He then proceeded to tell me that if I didn’t I was an idiot as I would never get a more caring, more trustworthy more beautiful person who would love me unconditionally, despite my bad temper. Surprisingly, it was Longbottom’s little speech that affected me more than anyone’s, just because it was so entirely unexpected.”



Harry laughed again in surprise before sliding off Severus’ lap to lean against the desk. “That sly dog, he never mentioned that he had said anything.”



Severus laughed. “He was probably too scared to, in case you should look at the points the following day. I didn’t take any though. I was too surprised by the whole situation. Now, Mr Potter, what was it you wanted to see me about?”



Harry shook his head. “I can barely even remember, this evening has been so full of shocks.” Severus chuckled. “Oh,” Harry said, “I remember. I was going to ask about Draco.” Severus motioned for him to continue. “Well, curfew is in a few minutes, and Draco is going to have to go back to Slytherin common room to be ignored and that doesn’t seem very fair since he has been getting on so well with us. I was wondering if Draco could either stay out later and come back to our common room, or perhaps he could stay the night in the Gryffindor 7th year dorm. We all get on like a house on fire, so we could set up a camp bed or something and he could stay with us. We tend to sit up reasonably late playing chess and chatting and at least if he was in with us, he wouldn’t feel ostracized.” Harry grew thoughtful. “In fact, it might be easier if he stayed in the dorm. It would make the younger years less uncomfortable. Besides” Harry smirked, “I think Draco’s shagging someone in Gryffindor.”



Severus laughed. “I knew he was seeing someone, I didn’t realise it was a Gryffindor.”



Harry smiled, “Well who, apart from our guys, knew he was in the infirmary that first night. And it seems it was in there that he was getting it.”



Severus chuckled. “You have such a novel way of putting things, Potter.”



Harry laughed. “So what do you think?”



Severus nodded. “We would have to speak to the headmaster. And to Draco and the other 7th years. See how they all feel about it. Is it something you wish to start tonight?”



Harry nodded.



Severus stood up. “Well, let’s go get it sorted then.”























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