Cracking the Gold

Author\'s Note: Ack! Home alone! *snigger* Mwahahaha. What to do... EDIT: Internet died on me last night, so I couldn\'t post it then. Poop. Good thing I saved it beforehand. ^^; *smirks evilly* Here ya\'s go!!

Disclaimer: See Introduction


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Draco\'s brow furrowed further still, blinking again. He was quite sure he wasn\'t hearing things correctly, but there was no real reason he shouldn\'t be.


I wonder what everything else in that ro--no! Don\'t think about that room...nono... Harry shifted more onto his side, as if using Draco for more or less of a pillow now. He laid his head on his own hands tucked beneath him to prevent himself from taking Draco\'s hand again, or worse, simply sitting up and kissing the lips that teased him without knowing it.


Draco\'s brow was still furrowed, but he managed to smooth it out to impassivity again when the houself returned bearing a tray of assorted sweets.


Sweets! Harry knew he had to restrain himself from sitting up too fast, but by the time he thought of this....he was already holding his head and wavering, an ill feeling sweeping over him from bolting up, one hand reaching across Draco. That hand was now hovering as he tried to steady himself and push down the feeling of vomiting down. \"Ohh...\"


Draco\'s brow furrowed once more, concern this time as one arm snaked around Harry\'s waist to keep him steady, \"Are you alright Harry?\"


Harry slumped against Draco once his arm was around him, eyes closed for a moment, then he nodded. \"Y...yea. I think I just rose too fast. Normal head rush along with everything else made everything a little unsettled I suppose.\" His thoughts trailed from the sweets for a while, moving closer to him again before reaching across him, trying to make is eyes avoid any vision of Draco\'s eyes or lips. Or neck. He scooped up a piece of cheesecake that he spotted and plopped the cherry into his mouth first, sucking the juices from it and putting the stem aside.


Draco smiled slightly at that, sweeping the pad of his thumb gently along the curve of Harry\'s lower lip to collect a smear of juice.

His green eyes fluttered barely momentarily closed before he forced them open again, trying to outwardly deny that Draco had any effect on him. Swallowing with a slight shiver, he went to work on the actual cheesecake, feeling the sugar and food already re-strengthening him. He didn\'t feel light headed anymore. Aside from having Draco pay attention to you... Harry wondered what it would take to drown that voice. He hated others figuring things out before he did.


Draco smiled slightly as he licked the smear of pink away from his thumb, sitting back to just watch. It was interesting really, to see the muscles in Harry\'s throat and jaw working


Harry did his best to keep his mouth occupied in fear of slipping something to the blonde again, as much as he almost wanted to, to know whether he was wasting his time or not. You don\'t have any bloody time to waste Harry... You have no where to go, no place to be, nothing to do except what he, the exact person you\'re trying to avoid, tells you to. How\'s that going to work? If you like him---no I don\'t--bloody he...yes you do! as I was saying, if you like him, you\'re not going anywhere unless you piss him off or someone kills you. He wouldn\'t have treated you so nicely if there wasn\'t at least something there, no? What have you got to lose Potter? You have nothing left, not even the innocence you\'ve preserved for so long.


Draco\'s brow furrowed, once again getting the impression that there was something going on that he should know about, but he wasn\'t going to press the issue, not any more than he already had.


Harry put on a smile and finished his cheesecake off, then proceeded to polish off some other various unidentified cakes, a couple handfulls of fruit, bits of cheese and of course another piece of cheesecake in order to keep from saying anything. However, once he was stuffed, he didn\'t know what to do. He\'d succeeded thus far in not looking at Draco. He proceeded to chew on his nails to keep his mouth shut.


Draco\'s brow furrowed slightly at that, gently easing Harry\'s hands away from his mouth, \"Don\'t want to hurt yourself.\"


Harry swallowed the tiny piece of nail he\'d bitten off by accident, but didn\'t really seem to notice. His eyes had betrayed him and looked at Draco. He probably looked as if he was completely afraid of him, eyes wide and unblinking as if waiting for an attack. But his whole essence was relaxed, calm, being pulled into those eyes--those lips.


Draco\'s brow furrowed once again, petting the other\'s hair gently, \"What is it? What\'s wrong?\"


Nothing\'s wrong...nothing. Besides wondering how I didn\'t see this beauty before. What switch did you flick to suddenly change? Why didn\'t I... He continued staring, eyelids falling a bit as the moments passed, letting him look less freaked out than he originally did. Harry didn\'t realize it, but after a minute, his eyes started to trace the line of Draco\'s jaw and the slight curves of his lips.


Draco\'s brow was still furrowed, just slightly, puzzled, but not about to say anything else just yet, not wanting to scare him off.


Why\'s he doing that...? Does he think I\'m crazy? I hope not--I\'m no more crazy than he. Pause. Harry\'s eyes trailed up the side of his jaw, around his hair line to Draco\'s furrowed brow. Why are you doing this? How? How am I attracted to you? I\'ve bee here too long...yes. Too long. Especially if I even partially enjoyed that... Shiver. ...brief encounter with Snape... Harry finally pried his gaze away just as he caught himself thinking of crawling onto Draco\'s lap and possibly kissing him. That was just absurd. I\'m ill---hexed, something. Have to be. \"Merlin...\" he muttered as his eyes closed and Draco\'s lips still stayed there, this time followed by the rest of the ingredients for a face.


Draco\'s brow furrowed more deeply, fingers stroking at the side of Harry\'s throat, \"Is something wrong Harry?\"


Harry felt his head tilt backwards slightly, lashes together and Draco\'s face before him whether they were open or not. Harry...I\'m Harry. I have a name. This always shocked him since he\'d spent years being ridiculed as Potter. He then realized that he\'d been calling him Draco for a while...not Malfoy, even if only in his thoughts. He didn\'t know how to answer the blonde.

Then he did. It would seem so completely unlike him, and completely out of...everything almost, but it wasn\'t. \"D...Draco...\" Pause. \"Will you......that r-ro...ro-room...I.....still....you...please...damn lips...\" Nice sentence Potter. It made sense--in his head--with all the gaps filled.


His brow furrowed just slightly again, head dipping a moment to give the other a fleeting kiss on the jaw, hunger backing it as always, but not so strongly now that he\'d fed, \"Take a deep breath, then try again.\"


Harry\'s jaw quivvered just barely at the touch. Again?! Is he insane?? .... Yes. Yes he is. Green eyes dropped to the floor as he fidgeted with the new clothes he was wearing again. \"I...\" Breathe. Deep breaths. Okay... \"Will you...umm... Can-- Will we--no. Can we g-go to that...erm...room a-again...?\" His voice was very soft, but loud enough to make sure he wouldn\'t have to repeat himself again. His ears were burning in embarassment again. \"I...umm.\" Fidget. Twist material. Shift positions. Stare at lap.

\"I actually...had thought about-- I wasn\'t l-lying the other day when I said I h-hadn\'t...and I r-really had thought...\" Merlin, if you stop there he\'ll jump to his own conclusions which might be worse! \"...that I mig--we might...\" He trailed off before speaking again, \"I was...umm...annoyed at myself...\" Your mini self you mean. ...Shut up. \"...but I...umm...haven\'t exactly...\" Oh bloody Merlin, Say it!


Draco tilted his head, brushing the backs of his knuckles along the line of Harry\'s jaw, almost guessing what he was talking about, but wanting to be sure, \"Go on.\"


His train of thought hitched as his head turned and leaned into the knuckles gently before he snapped himself back to \'reality\' with a pinch on his leg. Say it. \"I need you Draco...\" He\'d decided to simply keep the same phrasing--there could be no mistake then, could there? \"I--\" He bit his lip a bit before piling the rest out in a large heap, \"Isortawannaknowwhat\'sinthereasmuchasit\'screepybutrightnowIwanttoknow...\"


Draco blinked twice, managing to sort out the rush of words after a minute. Then he smiled, unfolding from his seat, brow arched just slightly as he offered the other man a hand, \"Come along then.\"


Harry could still feel his ears burning in embarassment so he kept them low as a shakey hand took Draco\'s after hesitating just above it. He bit his lip as he pulled himself up from the couch, pushing the pain aside, and straightened his clothes out nervously. Deaf and mute from his heart pounding in his throat, his eyes finally rose to look at Draco, then flicked to the side as if he were trying to think of a lie. He was. To himself.


Draco was already making mental lists of the toys he could use that wouldn\'t do Harry any further damage before he\'d properly healed. Something that would ease him into it.


Quiet footsteps shuffled along beside Draco as Harry seemed intent on memorizing the floor along the way. Himself, mentally, he was trying to push the events from his mind, determined to forget about them. His subconscious was doing everything it could to completely convince Harry that he lo---liked Draco. He admitted on a low level that he did...but he didn\'t want to admit other thoughts and dreams that were slowly starting to take over his mind at night.


Draco smiled, nudging the door to the room open, not about to put Harry into the same position he\'d been in the night before, even he wasn\'t that cruel, but still wanting to have him bound somehow.


Harry hesitated at the door, seemingly questioning whether he did want this. Dropping his hand from the blonde\'s hold, he stared at the floor a moment longer, eyeing the tile change between the rooms, before closing his eyes, raising his head and taking a deep breath. His lashes parted as his eyes focused on the room before him before stepping into it, wanting to show Draco that he wanted this. Sure you don\'t need it Harry? He shrugged that thought off for the time being and took another step in towards the other, heart begining to race in anticipation.


Draco smiled, arm snaking around Harry\'s waist, \"I think I\'ll leave it to you pet. How do you want to be bound?\" That seemed the simplest solution at any rate.


Those words sent a shiver up Harry\'s back. How could it be that merely a week ago or so, he\'d have flipped out and tried to run, and now he was...looking forward to it? His eyes turned a bit hazey for a moment as he thought. He never really thought about there being more than one way... The only way he\'d ever really known was the arms above the head and he didn\'t want that---not yet. Maybe you should though...to get over it. Then a memory popped into his head from a previous time he\'d been in here. He\'d been \'strung up\' by his neck, hands free. Do you want your hands free though? He wasn\'t sure. On top of that, Harry had no idea what words to find to voice this to Draco.


Draco tilted his head slightly, fingers petting along Harry\'s side, \"Would you like to look at some pictures before you decide Harry?\"


\"...Pictures?\" Harry croaked. There are pictures of this kind of stuff?? Shocked at this, Harry blushed momentarily before nodding, if only out of curiosity.


Draco smiled, crossing the room, of course there were pictures, he rather prided himself on his library. He took down a thick book that was cunningly titled \'an encyclopedia of knots\' and brought it back.


Harry took a few steps after Draco, letting his eyes wander the room a bit nervously before looking at the book the blonde had returned with. Chewing his lip gently, he slowly sat dwn on the floor with it and flipped it open, unknowing what to expect. Is he going to sit with me...?


Draco tilted his head, just watching Harry\'s expressions. The first few pages were indeed, pictures of knots and basic instructions on how to tie each one. After that were the pictures of them in use, mostly on buxom young women, but a few strapping young men as well.


Harry felt his face flush at the first official pictures, chewing his lip as he looked at them. He scanned over pictures of different types, ears tingling as he tried to think which would be better, his stomach flipping in nerves. There were collars with chains like he\'d originally had, some with what looked like a full body bind like a mummy. One showed an illustration of someone\'s wrists being bound together, then to their shoulders it seemed. Some were tied to a chair, then he saw one of wrists and ankles all bound together, behind the person\'s back. He winced at that one slightly, not thinking his back would do that. He scanned on, no longer chewing his lip.


Draco tilted his head again, just watching, finally asking, \"See anything you like? Anything you have questions about?\" He had, honestly, tried most of them at that point, either on others, or while he was being trained.


Harry shook his head slowly, he hadn\'t spotted anything yet, but he found himself quite intrigued with everything. His eyes hesitated on one picture of a young man, arms stretched above his head and tied to what looked to be a headboard. His legs were bound together and pulled up to the ceiling. Variations of this showed Harry legs spread, arms bound at his sides, arms bound as if on a cross, and one even showed the man\'s ankles bound to his thighs. Harry almost made a face at the pictures with unknown things in them.

There were some with something completely covering the person\'s head, others with them actually looking like they were wrapped like mummy\'s and what seemed like hundreds of other devices that looked either really odd, creepy or surprisingly erotic. Harry hesitated again when he saw pictures of people suspended in the air, or even inverted. He quickly flipped those pages as to not stare at them too long.

Then he saw one. He obviously hesitated on this one, without meaning to. The male was only seen from the waist up, but it seemed to have a collar with a lead attatched to it, much like Harry had before. The lead was holding him up, and it looked like something else was holding his wrists to the lead above his head. It didn\'t look firm and unmoving, not like some other pictures that reminded him of the cold ceramic around his wrists. This looked like it had movement and flexibility that would allow Harry to show panic should it arise, and he hoped not. The man was also wearing something over his eyes...it wan\'t really clear what. His face burned in embarassment as he slowly put the book down open to that page. He wasn\'t sure what it was, but something about the added blindfold, if that was indeed what it was, flicked a nerve of excitement in the brunette.


Draco smiled at that, nodding as he nudged Harry to his feet again, \"Come along then. Out to the middle of the room.\" The blindfold and the bonds, aside from the collar, were nothing more than oiled silk scarves really, which honestly was one of Draco\'s favorites.


Harry carefully stood again, his pulse racing. I can\'t believe you\'re doing this, have you gone insane?! Swallowing the voice, Harry shuffled his way to the center of the room slowly, stopping wherever Draco indicated and wrung his hands nervously.


Draco smiled, fingers plucking lightly at the edge of Harry\'s collar, a lead spinning itself off, seeming just thicker than spider\'s silk, but stronger than steel. He flicked it ceilingward, where it caught, tugging tight.


Harry inhaled quickly as his body was jerked to stand straight, neck high. His eyes drifted upwards to see the bind, but found he couldn\'t and became confused at this, but figured it was probably some spell or something similar. He licked his lips and swallowed nervously, still wringing his hands as he shifted his weight on his feet.


Draco smiled, it was an easy, almost gentle smile, fingers sliding down the center of harry\'s chest, parting the robe there and letting it slide from his shoulders, \"Relax Harry.\"


Nodded, Harry trembled a bit at the cold air against his skin now, eyes darting around back and forth between both of Draco\'s eyes, to the far wall, to the ceiling and back. He took a few deep, shakey breathes and forced his hands apart.


Draco smiled slightly, catching Harry\'s wrists, settling them against the fine line of the lead from his collar, murmuring a soft spell as it shifted to loop around them as well, shifting, becoming softer, silk apparently.


Almost forgetting to breathe at that, Harry drew in a breath as he tried to link fingers with Draco briefly, or even to just brush his fingers against his hand, subconsciously thinking that it would be a reassurance that Draco cared about him, or at least enough to... To what? To be gentle? He\'d always been gentle with Harry, aside from their initial meet with the curse of course.


Draco smiled, fingers caressing Harry\'s palms a moment before sliding down his arms, letting the lead pull just a little tighter, causing Harry\'s back to have to arch, \"Beautiful.\"


Licking his lips nervously, Harry\'s eyes fell shut as he instinctively pulled at his wrists, still surprised at how something could be so strong when you couldn\'t really even see it. The corners of his lips played at the idea of becoming a weak smile at Draco\'s word, and finally did, before he returned to chewing his lip.


Draco\'s thumb traced along the curve of Harry\'s lower lip, \"Don\'t do that Harry. You\'ll hurt yourself.\"


A low exhale escaped his lips at the gentle touch, letting him relax against everything, except his legs, and let the leads hold him up. His mind was still boggled that he was hearing Harry instead of pet, or Potter. And it wasn\'t being spat out like a bug. In fact, Draco\'s voice seemed soft...seductive almost.


And it was of course, fingers trailing down the center of Harry\'s chest once more, he had debated nudging Harry\'s ankles apart to tie them, but decided against it, just petting at the other\'s stomach before murmuring a charm, tugging the sash from around the other\'s waist and tying it gently across his eyes, it would shut out vision and light even, but still let sound get through where it covered the ears.


Goosebumps trailed whereever Draco\'s finger slid as he watched him, eye to eye right until he couldn\'t see. A shiver trailed up his body as he suddenly felt like he was in Creevey\'s dark room. No light, nothing, despite having his eyes wide open and blinking to try to focus on something. He made to chew the corner of his lip again as he found the new darkness rather...exciting, but quickly stopped, instead licking his lips nervously.


Draco had been about to tell him to stop, and he smiled when he did it himself. He padded across the room to fetch the box of sensation toys, humming softly to himself as he did so.


Swallowing to dampen his mouth, Harry strained to focus on where Draco was from the only thing he had at the moment, his hearing. He found it impossible as the other moved eerily quietly, and his humming seemed to echo at him from every direction.


Draco smiled, easing up behind the other, tugging gently at the back of his shirt, peeling it away even despite the fact that Harry\'s arms were bound. He purred as he trailed his fingers down the other man\'s spine gently


Harry jumped slightly, having sworn he\'d heard Draco in front of him seconds ago. This made him wonder if he had other vampire powers, like...speed or--- Can he read my mind?! Further thoughts were cut off as he shivered, head tilting forward as Draco\'s fingers hit the base of his neck.


Draco smiled, purring against Harry\'s ear, \"Relax. That\'s it.\" There was a faint tickling down his spine, almost like a brush really, a soft paintbrush, or perhaps a thick-tufted feather


Harry\'s back twisted slightly to the side at the faint tickling, shivering as it was too light to tickle even. His eyes were wide against the material covering his eyes, darting around to find nothing. He felt like he was in...heaven? Weird analogy to come up with when one is bound, but that\'s what it was beginning to feel like. He didn\'t feel afraid, he couldn\'t see anything, and therefore could picture anything before him, and just having Draco near calmed him from his previously erratic thoughts.


Draco was purring still, the tickle trailing the length of Harry\'s spine, up to the nape of his neck before sliding down to the curve of his tailbone once more.


Biting his lip momentarily, he had to fight to keep from doing so, a soft sound whisped from his mouth when it got to the small of his back and the said area. His head moved to lean against his arms as his hands balled and unballed for lack of anything better to do.


Draco smiled, the tickle was replaced by a cool sensation, little more than a needle\'s point really, following the trail that the tickle had left, up his spine, and down again


His back muscles relaxed as there seemed to be no threat of tickling now, and he sagged into the hold of the leads, surprised to enjoy the feeling of it pulling the collar tighter around his neck---security.


Draco smiled, the needle\'s point becoming a razor\'s edge, following the same trail. It wasn\'t sharp enough to do any damage whatsoever, but Harry didn\'t know that.


Harry\'s eyes were wide against the blindfold as he attempted to arch his back away from it barely, but it proved to not work as his back was already rather arced from how he was bound. This time he did bite his lip, trying to calm his mind which was going bezerk thinking that whatever Draco was doing felt a heck of a lot like the mirror shards he\'d cut himself with. He won\'t....he won\'t...he\'s not going to....breathe.... Still, the fear of the unknown sent spiders up his nerves and his heart pounded. All of which, after he relaxed some more, he found rather enticing.


Draco smiled, circling around the other man once more, fingers caressing the front of his pants gently, almost cool through the fabric.


Jaw dropping with a shakey and quick gasp, his hands pulled as if trying to get down. He was still completely unused to feeling that specific pleasure without it being his own hand upon himself, and it blew him away how someone else seemed to know how to make him feel better than he could ever do.


Draco smiled at that, that was a good reaction at least. He gently unfastened Harry\'s pants, letting them slide down the other man\'s narrow hips by their own weight.


A full body shiver ran along Harry\'s veins as the cold air hit him, his head trying to tilt and turn in the direction where Draco was in attempts to show he was trying to pay attention.


Draco smiled, fingers sliding down Harry\'s stomach, trailing along just the edge of that nest of crisp curls, \"Would you object to being completely bare Harry?\"


Letting out a low suddering exhale, he had to lick his lips in order to swallow to speak. For once he actually knew what he was talking about. \"N...n-no...\" His only hesitance was he had no idea how it was went about being done, not that it would matter since he couldn\'t see anyway. He was just afraid that he\'d jump or move and get cut---and he knew how much that hurt.


Draco smiled at that, almost purring, he preferred smooth skin himself, as it just made sensation far more intense, \"Alright. Hold still.\"


He bit his lip. Screw possibly hurting himself, it was either his lip or jumping and cutting himself off. He had visions of Draco having a knife, and he was afraid he wasn\'t far off. The cool pin prick could have been the point of the blade, the rest, the full blade, or flat blade anyway.


Draco of course, knew better than to use a blade on someone who was blind, so he went for magic instead, just one wandflick and a murmured charm. It probably tickled, then of course there\'d be the sensation of air against previously covered skin


Harry couldn\'t restrain the gasp at the feeling, pulling at the silken material holding him up as his skin tingled surprisingly pleasently. He let out the intake of air slowly as his mind settled on the sensation, now feeling completely bared and naked, feeling very self-conscious all of a sudden.


Draco smiled, fingers sliding lightly against now smooth bare skin, \"Very good.\" He tilted his head, even though he knew Harry couldn\'t see it, now trailing the featherbrush tickle around the base of his shaft, still well clear of the root itself, \"Good?\"


A hint of a timid moan pressed at Harry\'s throat, the excitement and arousal the other man was dealing him shuddering through his nerves and skin excitedly. His hands released their hold on the thin line holding him up which he\'d found and hung loosely where they were held. \"Y-yes...\" he managed to push out without too much of a groan.


Draco smiled, almost purring as he slipped away to fetch another toy from the box, this one was generally something healers used to test reflexes, a small wheel about the size of a Sickle, with a finely toothed edge, like a miniature saw blade, only with a handle so it could be rolled across the bottoms of feet, the palms of hands, or in Harry\'s case, down the line of his shaft.


His lower back muscles, his abs and his ass tightened at this, slightly pushing his hips forward as a low groan sounded in the hollow of his throat before he finally allowed it to sound as he exhaled happily.


Draco smiled at that, the trailing prickle moving along the line of freshly bared skin as well before lifting away, pausing a moment before he rolled it down the inside of Harry\'s arm as well.


Goosebumps created a wake behind the roller as Harry\'s head moved side to side, just moved around in general due to the sensations. He still attempted to keep his \'eyes\' locked on Draco\'s in attemps to show his rapidly growing affection towards the blonde. However, he was sure he was fairly off on where he was looking the entire time...


Draco made a soft sound in the back of his throat, rolling it along the edge of Hary\'s collar then, against his throat, then down the center of his chest, almost excruciatingly slowly.


A barely audible whimper pried itself from Harry\'s sealed lips as he tried to push his chest against it, being unsuccessful. Boy had he been silly to think that they\'d come in here and Draco would simply help him--off and maybe a kiss or ten and they\'d be off to do whatever. Not that he was complaining mind you--the sensations were swirling all together. He just hoped that he didn\'t get that painfully aroused he\'d had before when Sna-- Harry cut his own line of thinking abrutly to a halt as he tried to press closer to Draco again.


Draco smiled, he was keeping careful track of the sensations and the reactions, guaging how much the other man could take, and when the time came release would be swift.


Harry swallowed thickly, then his lips slowly began forming words he was repeating to himself first in his mind, now quietly. \"Breathe...\" His head tilted forward a bit as his chest rose and fell with deep reminded breaths. \"...Breathe...\"


Draco smiled at that, the prickling of the wheel gone, cool fingers caressing Harry\'s arousal, just skating across heated skin.


\"Brea--\" his words cut off with a shallow moan escaping him. Cool fingers chilled him as he could feel his own pulse beneath them, pounding in excitement as he felt himself slowly spilling over his tip in desire. His eyes fell closed even though it made no difference behind the fabric, his knees beginning to feel weak from the teasing touches.


Draco smiled slowly at that, thumb tracing a circle around the head of Harry\'s shaft, of course then he used the ring once more, securing it into place around the root of Harry\'s shaft, the ring that left phantom sensations of lips and tongue against his shaft, nursing his arousal intently.


Harry couldn\'t restrain his moan this time, a trace of the blonde\'s name mixing in with it as his knees bent, leaving almost his whole weight resting on his arms and neck but not totally. His fingers curled around the thread that held him up as he lost track of where Draco was, his mind swimming at the feeling for a minute before he fought to regain his senses between soft pants and moans that were building in his throat.


Draco smiled slowly, honestly he loved having this effect on the other, he knew magic alone wouldn\'t take Harry over the edge, but that wasn\'t the point right at the moment, he wanted to see the other\'s arousal swell and tighten, fingers still ghosting along it occasionally.


Trying to tilt his head back, his jaw opened and closed, clenching together in strangled moans as his hands clasped together in their spot above him. His legs alternated between stretching out to tip toes to twisting on spot to sagging as low as the lead would let him, toes grasping at the ground as his calves tightened randomly.


Draco smiled further at that, loving seeing the effect he had on the other, the touches of his fingers slowly growing stronger, more bold. There was only a moment\'s hesitation before he dipped to his knees, swallowing Harry to the root, unlatching the ring with his tongue.


Harry gasped loudly at this, head tossing back as his hips tried to move closer, but as it was he was stretched out from his original placing directly beneath the leash. He was unable to push out anymore without strangling himself completely, as he was half doing so with gentle pulls at the collar.


Draco\'s fingers curled against Harry\'s hips, sliding slowly higher as he continued to suck intently, not sure why he\'d had the sudden urge to taste the man, just that he knew he wanted to.


Harry\'s hips tried to instinctively thrust into the pleasure, and he really had no idea that the ring had been takem off until he felt Draco\'s hands on his hips. The idea that it was Draco below him, giving him this, was boggling. Since he\'d been captured, Harry had always seen that as a sign of control, that whoever was kneeling was the \'abused\' one. He\'d only ever seen the pets pleasured by hand, and this set Harry\'s weak hopes higher that maybe he was more than that. Harry\'s body tensed as the pleasure started to shoot through his system, shocking his mind from anymore thoughts as he pulled at the threads, and tightened his abs and ass, whimpering through his moans.


Draco chuckled softly around his mouthful as he felt the tension, one hand sliding down and around to cup Harry\'s arse, encouraging him to rock forward further, still sucking hard.


Harry\'s eyes clenched shut tighter, his jaw clenching as well as his head stretched back to force the collar tightly around his neck, and push his hips forward with the help of Draco\'s hands. \"D....D-Dra...aco...\" The name was forced out in pieces as he felt that climax shooting towards his hips before he cried out and trembled intensely with his release, hips now bucking whether there was room to or not.


There was, even if there hadn\'t been at first, Draco had been trained as a pet before he\'d slept his way up the ranks. His throat relaxed around the other man\'s need, swallowing reflexively, fingers still pressing against Harry\'s arse, holding him in place.


Knees buckled at the feeling of intense suction as Draco swallowed, Harry was thankful that he had held staying on his feet and not strangling himself. \"Blood-dy M-Merlin...\" He groaned as he finally fell back to normal, trembling with the feelings, mind spinning. No wonder Draco forced m--had me...oh bloody hell that\'s heaven... Letting out a ragged breath, he tried to regain his thoughts and feelings...and control over his shaking body.


Draco purred as he unfolded slowly to his feet, licking at Harry\'s stomach and the juncture of his collarbones, \"Good?\" His voice was husky due to his throat being stretched from the almost reaming it had taken.


Panting, Harry took the opportunity of knowing where Draco was, and leaned his head to kiss whatever he could, be it hair, forehead, neck, chest or lips. Oh that voice... Harry was almost wishing at this point his hands weren\'t restrained so he could grab Draco\'s neck and capture his lips, but he figured this was why he was bound...so Draco could torture him with complete control and have Harry begging with want. Want for what?


Draco chuckled softly, catching the kiss himself, sucking gently at Harry\'s lower lip, nibbling lightly and deepening the kiss slowly, pressing himself against the other man.


Slightly taken aback by the blonde kissing him, he didn\'t mind, and needy cries and moans slipped against Draco\'s lips as he nibbled at them. Fighting to remember to breathe, Harry found himself pushing back against Draco\'s body shakily, feeling the blood rushing through him again. \"Draco...\" This time it wasn\'t as quiet, or torn apart with stutters or gasps, but the rest of the sentence seemed to be hidden even to his own mind.


Draco purred, nuzzling Harry\'s nose as he drew away from the kiss, lapping at his lower lip again, \"Shh. Just relax, we aren\'t finished yet.\"


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Ooohhh!!!! Cute Cute CUTE chappie!!! I love the part where the cherry leaks juice onto Harry\'s lips when he eats it. You know, I tried doing that...but juice never leaks onto MY lips!!! Anyways, I have a ton of questions: Is harry Pregnant??? I sure hope not!! Please please PLEASE dont make it so...but then again why would he faint? Also the \"Encyclopedia of Knots\" is a brilliant play on words and its inpired!! I thought that was plain witty! Good job on that...you know, when I saw the chappie title, I was thinking that they would go to the library or something...bc Harry wanted to cure his...stomach knots whenever he\'s around Draco? See what a lousy writer I would be if I wrote? That is why I stick to reading instead of writing. I like your BDSM plot much better than my stomach knots. lol! Oh and btw, will there be a draco/harry/snape anytime soon? you know, just checking @(^(oo)^)@
Update soon,
Your adoring fan!

*giggles insanely* You know you posted that comment like....four or five times eh? ^_^ And of course the juice never falls onto our lips that way...the drool is whisking it away and watering it down too much. :) I love writing, but there are times where I\'d rather read too. I enjoy this type of RP story where you have someone else that throws ideas in, and it\'s not boring to either of you. This way you don\'t plan out hte story and get all this stuff done in your head, then it never sounds as good on paper.

When you work with someone else, you can try to get a plan going, but oftent he other can sy one tiny thing that just messes things up. For example, I wrote Harry\'s suicide scene ahead of time because I knew I had to post it fat in order to get it done. BUT, my counter part managed to burst them into the bathroom before I expected, and I wanted Harry to be completely passed out, and I had to improvise. It\'s fun that way. I have another pre-written thing coming up that should be posted soon.

So you all know, I\'m running out of long saved convo\'s, but I\'m gonna keep posting as is, and that just means you might have to wait that much longer for an update. Our time zones are different, so yea.

As for Harry being pregnant, he can\'t be. Well, technically he can be, but no. Remember Riddle said \"you\'re not even worth it Potter\"? He never climaxed and came, simply used him for the abuse really. So, as far as I know, no he\'s not. But now you have me making spin offs (alternate plots) in my head that he is and Harry and Draco decide to abort it without RIddle knowing and Riddle gets PISSED at that and.. *trails off into plotting*

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ku
holy crap!

*grins* ^_^

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Queen mAlice
Finaly! The good stuff!

This chapter is very well done, and thank you so much for showing a healthy loving M/s relationship. It is very difficult to find a realistic and loving M/s(D/s) anywhere, usually they are either compleate slavery and unwillingnes or the participents don\'t really know each other. This is almost unique, But very much like a real D/s.-all they need is a safeword...but those are never as fun in storyworlds.

Knowing that Draco started as a Sub made me smile, that is, of corse, how all good Masters -or Mistress\'- start^_^

^_^ Thanks for those comments. This all started with me thinking it was going to be very...hate relationship, but I still wanted SOME relationship there, but it just sorta progressed. ^_^ Thanks for saying it\'s unique!! ^_^ I\'ve been thinking a lot lately on trying to find a not so common SHIP to take up that\'s unique and I could do well.....but I loves the H/D too much!! lol. ^_^

And of course he was a sub before. ^_^ I was actually offtaken when my other wrote that, but it seemed sorta obvious once she had. After all, not many just....ARE dominant.

So yea. ^_^ Thanks.

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Fefs
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! I know your plan!! You are plaining on killing me!! Could this chapter be any hotter?? I didn\'t know i was into these bondage things but guess what?? I think i am!! Hot.. so sexy! But i think i wanted to read that kiss more then Harry was wishing for it!! How do you do that? I read about Draco giving a blowjob and you make me wanna read about a kiss?? Uh.. i started the review on word, but them it was becoming a little to long them i opted for resuming everything i though about this chapter in one word: Bloody amazing! fantastic!! Ok.. maybe three words..
But look some of my reactions on the chapter until the good stuff:

\"Sweets! Harry knew he had to restrain himself from sitting up too fast, but by the time he thought of this...\" - hieueheieueiuh when i read that part i thought that was because Harry was still sore after er.. voldemort put somethin that i supose is big down there... heieuheieu Poor harry!! But he was just a little dizzy because of his blood lost! I\'m such an obcessed person about harry\'s bottom.. Well.. Draco\'s to, but don\'t tell anyone. 0o
The cherry thing was hot.. Draco is so.. aimmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!! *fefs pulls her hair out* Oh!! just remembered! I looooove those feedings!! Not draco\'s but harry\'s! Is so cute and after everytime they eat they seem to get along better! I always think about telling you that but i always forget!! Now i did!! Yey me!!

\"He proceeded to chew on his nails to keep his mouth shut.\" - that is soooo something we do when we are in these kind of situations.. You are so good in showing us the reality in things. That\'s good, i don\'t like when things are like disney fairy tales...

Awww.. could Harry be any cuter?? Poor thing.. almost couldn\'t tell Draco what he wants!! Herat really ponds in our throat when we feel like tahs...

Ok.. i\'m sorry about this non ending review. I\'ll refrein myself next time.. wich is near, right? You\'ll be updating someday like tomorrow, right? cause... you saw where you stoped the chapter, right? I mean.. you.. you wouldn\'t let us wating so much, right?? Hugs!! I love this fic... is so kinky.. =P

*passes out at huge review*

*grins* Kidding, these are the long reviews I love! I was laughing soo hard... ^_^ Reviews are what I update for--really. ^_^

I would never want to kill my fan girl!! How could you even think that!? Then I couldn\'t be happy and dying of laughter at your reviews!!

Ahh, yes. Bondage can be very, very hot when done properly, and not some cheap ass \"i tie u up and hit you \'bitch\' \"type thing. Lol.

*giggles* Never thought I\'d hear someone say the kiss was better. ^_^ *honestly can\'t remember what kiss you\'re talking about right now so will go back and read chappie when she\'s done responding to your review* Oh, I also never thought I\'d hear my best friend say (on a Sirius fic) that \"it would have been better without the sex.\" Apparently it was some heavy emotional thing on Sirius getting the kiss and all this stuff---but it died when the sex came in. I agree from how she explained it.

Continuing on.

Blood loss, yes, is the reason for his faintness. As I mentioned to look at my ding-a-ling-ling !!! earlier, I don\'t think Harry\'s pregnant, but now you all have me thinking about it. :) And isn\'t everyone obsessed with Harry and most importantly Draco\'s ass? ^-^

You love the feedings as in the normal real food? Or Harry\'s reactions to Draco\'s feeding on him? Either way, I agree. *giggle* I was sooo happy when my other part was like \"How do you feel on the whole....\'Draco\'s a vampire\' thing?\" I was like YESS!!!! *giggle* And I never really noticed that after they eat they get along better, but it does seem to be true doesn\'t it? *ponders having huge banquet which lasts a week* *grin*

As for the chewing on nails and reality aspects, half the time what Harry\'s doing, is what I\'m sitting at the computer doing going \'what\'s she gonna put next??\' Lol. But I never really liked fics that you can\'t relate to, or that seem....too perfect. I think that this Harry/Draco is poerfect, but in a real way. Y\'know?

And of course Harry can be cuter, but I haven\'t thought of a way yet. ^_^ There\'s always a way!!

And please DON\'T refrain from long reviews, I love them. Amusing really. Then I get to reply and make hints about what\'s upcoming---until you\'re all caught up with me then I can pretend and make fake hints. *giggles insanely*

ANd dearie, I know where I stopped the chapter. I know. *grins* VERY aware of where it stopped. Mwahahaha.

Kinky.....oh \'bloody hell\' yes it is. ^_^


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thrnbrooke
Can\'t wait for chapter 27! Is Draco luring him into feeling safe to only send him crashing down? Or is the Ice Prince of Slytherin falling for the Golden Boy? Draco was a pet? When?

:) *smiles innocently*

I would guess around...end of fourth summer or fifth, something like that would be around when Draco was being trained, and during fifth is when he started sleeping his way up the ranks. I believe? DOn\'t quote me on tha---shit. I put it in writing didn\'t I? Oh well. :) ^-^


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Queen mAlice
I want the next chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*smiles*


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LPhoenix
oh my god..... *is left on the floor panting, nearly unconcious*

*giggles* ^_^ Heehee.... I mean...Mwahaha!

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