The Calm before the Storm

Chapter 21. Go Me, Go Me. Anywayz ignore that brief lapse in sanity. Here’s the next chapter.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter.

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Chapter 21 - Begin Recovery.

Harry sat in a chair beside his bed, in which Draco was currently residing. Remus had healed what he could when the blonde had arrived and then put healing balms on the rest. Madame Pomfrey had been summoned shortly after the abrupt return of the two Slytherins and she had said that Draco would recover fully and that he just needed a little rest.
It had been four days since Severus and Draco had escaped Voldermort and the blonde still hadn’t awoken. Harry was starting to worry.

Severus had made a fairly quick recovery and was often found at Draco’s bedside. Harry however had eventually shooed the elder Slytherin out of the room and told him to get some rest. Well shoo wasn’t really the word for it. He cringed at the thought of the wrath he was going to endure when Severus awoke from his vase induced sleep.
Sighing Harry stood up and sat down on the side of the bed. Severus could be damn stubborn when he wanted to be, Harry had had no choice but to do it. Sirius and Remus had even tried to gang up on their old enemy to try and get him out of the room but it hadn’t worked, Severus had been adamant. So Harry had grabbed the closest heavy object and crashed it across the back of the Potion Master’s head.
Harry cringed again. He was so dead.

Reaching forward Harry pushed a bit of blonde hair out of the Draco’s face and then continued to stroke his hair.

“Come on blondy you’ve got to wake up,” Harry whispered, “I need you to protect me from your godfather when he regains consciousness. Voldermort I can handle. A enraged Severus Snape I cannot.”
“What will you give me if I do,” came the voice Harry had been dying to hear for the past four days.
“Anything you want,” Harry replied after awhile, a grin forming on his face.

Draco grinned grabbing hold of Harry and flipping the Gryffindor over his body. Harry now lay on his back looking up at the blonde Slytherin in surprise. Draco looked down at the shocked Gryffindor and grinned before leaning down and capturing his lips in a kiss.
When Draco pulled away, Harry watched the blonde for a moment.

“I’m guessing that isn’t going to be classed as payment,” Harry guessed.
“You’re smarter than you look,” Draco said smirking.
“Hey,” Harry protested pouting at the blonde.

Draco planted a kiss on the Gryffindor’s pouting lips.

“I’ll think of what I want later but right now I could do with a bath,” Draco said as he sat up.
“You’re right. You stink,” Harry said grinning only to be attacked by Draco who tickled him until he begged for forgiveness.
“Follow me,” Harry said breathlessly when Draco finally released him.

Draco groaned as he stood up and walked forward.

“Maybe you should wait until you’ve healed a bit more,” Harry said walking over to Draco, stepping in front of him and stopping the blonde from going any further.
“Please Harry. All I really want is a nice warm bath and then I’ll crawl back into bed like a good little injured person,” Draco said looking at Harry pleadingly.
“Okay,” Harry said sighing and walked to the door, Draco following close behind.

Opening it he walked out and to the next door to the right, which was his own private bathroom. It contained a large shower stall, a toilet, a washbasin, a linen closet and a very large bathtub.
Walking in he went straight over to the bathtub and started running the water, testing that the water wasn‘t too cold or hot. He added some bath salts and some of the potion Hermione had brewed for him for when he got hurt, whether from quidditch or fighting Voldermort, he’d always found it very helpful when he needed to heal.
Turning back to Draco he saw that the blonde had shut and locked the door and was now undoing the bandages on his chest.

“Here let me do that,” Harry said as he watched the blonde Slytherin wince slightly at all the movement.

Walking up he slowly undid the bandages on Draco’s chest and arms.

“Their healing nicely,” Harry said examining the spots where the cuts and burns on the blonde’s chest, back and arms were now fading.

Walking back over to the almost full bath he turned the taps off.

“Well there you go,” Harry said before turning around and gulping.

Draco was completely naked now and had one foot up on the toilet seat so he could remove the last bandage that was wrapped around his calf.
Harry stared at the pale fleshed god that stood before him and felt like crumbling to his knees. Draco’s body was perfect, toned from quidditch his muscles stretched and flexed under flawless creamy skin, his shoulders were strong but not bulky, his arms and legs were long and agile, his chest, stomach, abdomen and back were supple and lissom. Harry eyes finally landed on Draco’s manhood and couldn’t help the shiver that passed through his body, it was just as perfect as Draco was.

“Y-you’re bath is ready,” Harry breathed out, looking away, a blush across his cheeks.
“Well aren’t you going to join me?” Draco asked as he stood before Harry.

Reaching out a hand he gripped Harry’s chin and lifted the Gryffindor’s face so he could see the dazzling emerald green eyes.
Draco immediately noticed the blush on Harry’s face and smirked. Moving the hand on Harry’s chin to caress the side of his face he allowed his other hand to slip under Harry’s shirt and caress the Gryffindor’s hip.
Harry bit his lip as he looked at the Slytherin before leaning in and meeting Draco’s lips.
Draco brought Harry’s body closer as he deepened the kiss. Harry’s hands entangled into blonde hair before moving to run over Draco‘s chest. Draco’s hands started to wander, undoing Harry’s clothes as he went.

“Draco what are you doing?” Harry gasped as his pants fell to the floor.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw his shirt on the floor and wondered when he’d lost it.
Draco smirked as he latched onto Harry’s neck sucking and nibbling on the treat and loving the noises that the Gryffindor made.

“You’re taking a bath with me. If you prefer to bathe fully clothed then by all me, we’ll get in now,” Draco said walking towards the tub, backing Harry up to it.
“I can’t, I have to change the sheets on the bed and…” Harry started but was cut off as Draco kissed him.
“Do it later,” Draco growled removing the last piece of the Gryffindor’s clothing, his black boxers.

He kissed Harry again continuing forwards until they were right near the bath. Running his hands from where they were on Harry’s hips, over his firm ass, to his thighs he gripped them and lifted the smaller boy up, making Harry wrap tanned legs around his waist.
Draco grinned into the kiss as he stepped into the bath and sat down, settling Harry in his lap.
Harry pulled out of the kiss, breathing hard, and gave Draco an exasperated look.

“Do you even plan on listening to anything I have to say, ever?” Harry growled.
“Yes. I just wasn’t going to listen to you at that particular moment,” Draco replied smirking.

Harry rolled his eyes and shifted so he was straddling Draco’s lap, accidentally rubbing against the blonde’s erection. He heard a groan and looked at Draco, seeing a pleasured look on his face, he shifted again while smirking.
When the blonde groaned again and gripped his hips tightly, Harry put on his most innocent face and started using a wash cloth to wash the parts of Draco‘s chest and shoulders that weren‘t submerged in the cleansing water.

“Is something wrong Draco?” Harry asked in false innocence while making small shifting movements, making sure he would occasionally brush the blonde‘s erection.

Draco moved so his mouth was directly by Harry’s ear.

“If you don’t want to be fucked, right here, right now, I’d stop moving,” Draco growled.

Harry thought for a second, thinking over his options, before he wiggled purposely rubbing against the blonde’s hard manhood, his own hardening a little more.

“That’s it,” Draco roared shoving the Gryffindor from his lap and pinning the tanned boy’s stomach against the other side of the bath where he’d been, clambering out of the tub, trying to escape.

Harry shivered as he felt Draco’s erection pressing into his ass and a hot breath caress his ear.

“You really shouldn’t tease me like that,” Draco whispered as he nibbled on Harry’s earlobe, his hands going to tanned hips, running over them and up the Gryffindor’s toned stomach to his chest where he tweaked a nipple, making Harry yelp, “You know why?”
When Harry shook his head in a negative and Draco continued, “First of all, I’m a Slytherin and a Malfoy, I can think of many ways to get back at you and we pride ourselves in our sexual abilities, second of all I’m a Veela, we’re known for the pleasure we give to our partners and our stamina and third of all I’m a Veela who still happens to be in heat and you’re mine, already marked and ready to be claimed completely and fully. Do you know what this means?”

Draco started to kiss down the Gryffindor’s back one hand coming around to massage one of Harry’s ass cheeks.

“I’m not going to be sleeping any time tonight,” Harry whispered biting his bottom lip.
“Smart boy,” Draco growled as he flipped Harry around so he could look into his gorgeous green eyes.

Harry yelped as he was jerked forward into a hungry kiss. Placing his hands on Draco’s shoulders, to steady himself, he manoeuvred, so he was once again straddling Draco’s lap. He felt Draco’s hands cup his ass and a lone finger trace the crevice until it located his entrance. He pulled away from the kiss and whimpered as the finger teased his opening.

“Draco,” Harry gasped as he buried his face in Draco’s neck and pushed back on the finger.
“I think we should go somewhere where it’s a little more comfortable,” Draco whispered into Harry’s ear.
“Okay,” Harry purred as he nuzzled Draco’s ear before standing and stepping out of the bath.

Walking over to the linen closet, his back to Draco, he opened it and grabbed a towel. As he was about to wrap it around his waist, it was ripped out of his hands.

“Not so fast,” Draco growled huskily, “I’m quite enjoying the view.”
“I’m sure you are,” Harry smirked purposely bending over and grabbing a towel from the bottom shelf.
“Tease,” Draco breathed as he walked forward and wrapped his arms around Harry’s waist.
“Only for you,” Harry replied grinding his, now towel covered ass, back into Draco’s groin.

Draco pulled back and wrapped the towel he’d stolen from Harry, trying to cover his erection but failing miserably.

“Come on,” Harry said as he grabbed Draco’s hand and led him to the door.

Opening the door he quickly led Draco to his room, the blonde’s hands all over him. Entering his bedroom Harry found himself pressed against a closed door, Draco kissing him hungrily, claiming his mouth and stripping the towel from his body. Harry blindly reached for the door knob with one hand, using the manual lock, as well as a few choice locking and silencing charms he’d learnt from Tempest. He silently thanked Remus and Tempest for teaching him wandless and wordless. With his other hand he removed the towel from Draco’s waist.
Harry gasped as he once again found himself hoisted up, so that he had to wrap his legs around Draco’s waist.

“Lube?” Draco growled as he walked towards the bed before depositing Harry on it.
“Top draw,” Harry replied breathily pointing towards the bedside drawers on the right.

Draco retrieved it quickly before crawling onto the bed and settling himself between Harry’s parted thighs. Leaning up he kissed Harry while tweaking one of his nipples. When Harry gasped he thrust his tongue into his mouth mapping and claiming every inch of the wet cavern. Breaking for air he placed small kisses across Harry’s jaw and down his neck to his collar bone, where he started to nip and suck. The moans and gasps coming from his lover spurring him on and making him harder.
After leaving some fairly impressive marks he made his way down Harry’s bronzed chest, only stopping for a second to tease the firm nipples, before continuing down to his navel.

“Left or Right?” Draco growled out as he swirled his tongue in the sensitive bellybutton.
“What?” Harry gasped squirming under the ministrations, his body was already covered in a light sheen of sweat.
“Left or Right?” Draco repeated kissing each hip.
“Left,” Harry answered with a moan as Draco blew air over his erection.

Draco nodded moving his head to Harry’s left hip where he licked, sucked, bit and nibbled until there was a sizeable mark on the Gryffindor’s left hip.
Kissing it in appreciation he moved further down where he blew on Harry’s straining manhood before taking the head in his mouth and tonguing the slit, pulling a cry of delight from Harry.
Reaching for the tube of lube he’d placed beside them, he flipped the lid open and poured some on the fingers of one hand while sucking on Harry‘s erection. Dropping the tube by Harry’s thigh he placed his free hand on Harry’s hip while he continued to suck on Harry’s manhood. Listening to the cries and pleads from the Gryffindor made his own manhood twitch.
He pulled back and watched as he entered the first finger into Harry’s tight orifice. Harry let out a keening noise and pushed back against the finger, trying to make it go deeper.

“Do you know how hard it is, to not just fuck you raw,” Draco breathed watching the raven-haired beauty, writhe and grip the sheets beneath him while thrashing his head from side to side.
“Then just do it,” Harry panted.

Draco looked up and met emerald green eyes, ablaze with pleasure and sexual tension. He added a second finger, scissoring them.

“Draco please,” Harry cried as he gripped the sheets tighter, “I want you in me. Now.”

Harry could feel the fingers moving inside of him, massaging his inner walls, making shivers of pleasure rush up and down his spine. The pain that was present only aided in heightening the sensations.
Draco ignored the demand and added a third finger pushing them all in to the knuckle and stretching them out. His other hand was grabbing some of the lube and coating his erection with it.

“For Merlin’s sake Draco. Fuck me already,“ Harry wailed.

Draco withdrew his fingers, causing Harry to whimper at the loss, only to have him cry out in rapture as Draco entered him.
Draco paused, growling and groaning, as Harry clenched the inner walls of his already unbearably tight and hot ass.

“Move Draco. Please,” Harry panted as he tried to impale himself further on the hard length that had penetrated him.

Draco withdrew until just the head of his penis was still inside, before slamming back home. Repeating the motion he started to angle his thrusts slightly, searching.
The blissful scream that emanated from his lover informed him he’d found his prostate.
Harry arched off the bed as he felt an indescribable pleasure sweep like waves, through his body.

“Oh gods Draco,” Harry gasped as he threw his head back, “Right there.”
“You like that hmm?” Draco growled nipping the neck that was being offered to him and pulling back to the tip.
“Merlin yes,” Harry breathed out as Draco thrust back home again.

Draco kept his pace slow, sometimes drawing completely out, before thrusting back in until he had Harry begging for release.

“I’m sorry for teasing you in the bath,” Harry whined as Draco once again withdrew fully, “Please Draco.”
“Alright love. I think I’ve tortured you enough, this time,” Draco growled, smirking and capturing Harry lips in a heated kiss while thrusting back in.

Draco set a fast pace, thrusting in and out of Harry, repeatedly hitting the raven haired beauty’s sweet spot. Reaching forward, he wrapped his hand around the straining and weeping erection, that was begging for attention, and started stroking it in time with his thrusts.

It wasn’t long before Harry screamed his release, arching high off the mattress. His inner walls constricting around the length driving into him and drawing Draco’s own release from him.

For Draco, had the unbearable tightness not been the cause of his release, the sight of Harry during his would have sent him over the edge anyway. Draco had never seen anything so exquisite in his life and as his eyes closed with satisfaction he vowed to make sure he was the only one to see Harry like this and that he saw it as often as he could.
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Well there you go. Draco finally got Harry. I’m sorry it took so long. Anywayz Read and Review.