Things Have Changed

A/n: Nothing like a promise of sex to get the reviewers going, hmm? ;) You tarts...


Adam & Yves


Harry stood up and started pacing.

He and Draco had decided to wait until Wednesday night to do ‘it’, because of the Slytherin quidditch practice. Harry was now in the Room of Requirement, waiting for Draco. He had decided to skip dinner and come here instead. He wasn’t really hungry. Merlin, he was nervous again.

He sat down on the armchair once again, only to jump back to his feet a second later when Draco walked in. Draco closed the door after him and looked around the room. He then smiled at Harry and the gryffindor couldn’t stop a shy smile forming on his lips.

Draco took his robe off and tossed it on an armchair and then turned his attention back to Harry. Harry had been dazedly following Draco’s movements, but now as the slytherin opened his mouth to say something, Harry snapped back to reality.

“Right” he said quickly and started opening his robe as well.

“Oh, no you don’t” Draco said immediately and moved forward to grip Harry’s arm. Harry looked at him, confused.

“Well okay, you can take your robe off, if you want to” Draco consented and helped the gryffindor remove his robe. “But we are not going to do this ‘the Gryffindor Way’” he said sternly.

“What way is that?” Harry asked, frowning.

“The let’s-get-this-over-and-done-with way.” Draco was looking at him knowingly.

Harry blushed. He had been thinking something along those lines.

Before Harry could think about it any more, Draco had started kissing him. He felt Draco’s hands in his hair and on his back, and decided to focus on the moment.

They stood there, just kissing, until Harry got frustrated and deepened the kiss. He started pulling on the hem of Draco’s jumper, but Draco just pulled away.

“Take off your shirt” Draco said, before he pulled his own jumper over his head.

Harry nodded and grabbed his own jumper. Then they went to work on their ties and shirts, staring hungrily at each other.

Harry had gotten his shirt halfway unbuttoned, before he lost his patience and fastened his lips on Draco’s once more. Draco’s shirt was off already so he continued unbuttoning the rest of Harry’s shirt without loosing the lip contact. He pulled it off Harry’s shoulders, but it got stuck on the gryffindor’s wrists, where it was still buttoned.

Draco broke the contact with a groan. “I said shirt off” he complained heatedly.

“Sorry” Harry grinned and went to open the last buttons a bit sheepishly.

Draco sat on the bed and started taking off his shoes and socks. Harry, who had finally managed to get rid of the blasted shirt, kicked his shoes off as well. He looked at the slytherin, sitting on the bed, half-naked, and he felt nervousness fill him once more.

Harry saw Draco eye him silently, his gray eyes glancing down to his lips. Harry realized he was biting his lower lip and released it immediately. He didn’t want Draco to think he was useless at this. He didn’t want Draco to pull away.

The slytherin slowly got up from the bed and walked to his robe that was laying discarded on the chair. He pulled a tube out of the pocket. Then Draco walked back to the bed and placed the tube on the bedside table.

“It’s the lubricant” Draco explained. Harry nodded his understanding.

Draco proceeded to take off his trousers. He climbed on the bed and went to lie in the middle of it on his back, his head resting sideways and his eyes piercing into Harry’s.

Harry walked closer and took in Draco’s form. He had never seen it like this, as a whole. He saw Draco’s erection peeking out from his boxers. Harry wished that the blonde would remove his boxers too. He wanted to see the slytherin completely naked. He realized it wouldn’t be fair for him to ask, as he himself was still half dressed.

He placed his hand on the bed for balance and pulled his socks off one at a time. He then unbuckled and took off his trousers. He found Draco’s intense stare alluring and was actually relieved to finally climb into the bed next to Draco.

Draco immediately greeted him with an fierce kiss. He pushed Harry on his back and ran his warm palm on Harry’s side, making the gryffindor shiver.

Harry pulled Draco completely on top of him, instinctively opening his legs for the slytherin. Draco started making his way lower on Harry’s body, kissing and lapping his way down.

Harry felt immensely aroused when Draco finally started pulling his boxers down. He heard a tube being opened and instinctively turned to look at the bedside table. Only then did he realize that his vision was hazy. Draco must have removed his glasses without him even noticing it.

All thoughts of his glasses left him as he felt Draco’s warm mouth surround his member. Draco started on a slow pace, driving Harry insane. Harry was just about to comment on it when he felt something slick circle his entrance. Harry realized it was Draco’s finger and shivered. He felt it push in uncomfortably, but the repeated finger movement along with the sucking was somehow enticing. He moaned in relief as a second finger was added and the uncomfortable feeling increased.

He felt Draco stretching him from the inside with a scissoring movement. It was more painful than the to-and-fro movement, but soon enough Draco returned to the original movement, but with an added finger. Harry moaned in pleasure, spiked with pain.

“Don’t stop” Harry managed to mumble as he felt Draco’s mouth and fingers leave him. He opened his eyes, that he didn’t remember closing and looked at Draco. From what he could tell, Draco was removing his boxers. He wished he had his glasses on so he could see it.

Draco did something else, before he laid himself on Harry. “I’m going to come inside you now” he said to Harry softly.

“Yes” Harry gasped, and Draco lifted his legs over his shoulders. Draco reached down and soon Harry felt something larger push inside.

Harry clasped his eyes shut at the pain pulsating from his bottom.

Draco didn’t push any further. “Relax” the blonde managed to gasp.

Harry opened his eyes and focused on the ceiling. He let out a breath he had been holding. He was trying to breathe deeply, but it was coming out shallowly. “Go on” he whispered, nevertheless.

Draco started again, and Harry squeezed his eyes shut again. Draco came to a halt and Harry realized the blonde was inside him completely. He breathed again, trying to accommodate to the stretching feeling.

The slytherin started to move out and in again, and Harry tried to remember how to breathe. It was painful. Still, he didn’t want Draco to stop either. He could hear the slytherin panting above him, making small noises of pleasure.

Draco released Harry’s legs and kissed him sloppily on the mouth and whispered “Are you all right?”

Harry’s instinctively wrapped his legs around Draco’s waist. “Yeah” he answered with a shaky voice. “Keep going.”

“You’re amazing, Harry” the slytherin said.

Harry felt the pain subside a bit and transformed to the original uncomfortable feeling. Without even realizing it, Harry brought his hands on the slytherin’s lower back, urging him on and in. Harry wanted Draco in him deeper.

Draco, feeling Harry’s pull, pushed off from Harry’s upper body. Holding his weight up with one hand, he placed the other on Harry’s hip for leverage and started thrusting in more forcefully.

Harry threw his head back, groaning loudly, with the new, rougher movements.

He opened his eyes and looked at the figure above him. Draco’s face was somewhat hazy but he knew that Draco was looking down at him.

“Faster” Harry whispered.

Draco immediately quickened his pace and Harry dug his nails in Draco’s back. He removed his other hand and wrapped it around his throbbing cock. He started pumping himself in sync with Draco’s thrusts. He brought himself over the edge, making the slytherin inside him soon follow.

Draco lowered himself, exhausted, on Harry, panting heavily in his neck. “You’re amazing, Harry” he repeated before pulling out and dropping himself on the bed, next to Harry. He wrapped his arms around the gryffindor and pulled him on top of his chest.


Title of the chapter from Adam & Yves by Zazie

‘Pleasure spiked with pain’ from Aeroplane by Red Hot Chili Peppers


To Rita: Yeah, no spoilers in this one, promise. But I would really encourage you to try the English version. I don’t know if you have read the previous books in English and all that, but I originally read books 1-4 in my natural language. Then, right before ‘Phoenix’ came out, I read them all in English in one sitting. I was great! It was a whole new world. That’s when I really became a HP enthusiast.