A Business Affair

Chapter Twenty-six: Christmas; The After Party


Harry and Draco reappeared in Draco's bedroom at his country home. Outside, the sky was pitch-black. Inside, the room was lit with tiny flickering candles.

The large four-poster bed stood in the middle of the far wall, draped in green silk. The light flickered over the room, throwing shadows on the walls and casting a low orange glow over everything.

They appeared in the middle of the room, still involved in the fiery kiss from before.

Draco quickly pushed Harry up against one of the walls in the room, pushing his body as close as it could get. Harry moaned as he felt Draco's hard length pressing into his own. He felt all the heat rushing to his groin as Draco rocked his hips into his own. His own hips pushed back, wanting as much contact as humanly possible.

Draco's tongue lashed Harry's mouth fiercely, licking every inch. He bit down on Harry's lower lip causing him to gasp in both pain and pleasure. Their lips slid together urgently, their tongues sliding over each other in their haste for any kind of contact.

Harry's hands were underneath Draco's light button down shirt, skimming over the pale skin and the muscles there. Draco hissed as Harry's fingers dusted over his sensitive nipples. Harry smiled for a second into the kiss at the reaction he was receiving. His hand slid over Draco’s chest, feeling the heat that was already present from their actions.

Draco's hands tore at Harry's jacket, pushing it off his shoulders as he continued to kiss him fervidly. Harry shrugged the jacket off, only dropping his hands from under Draco's shirt for a second. Draco's hands went to Harry's neck but traveled upward from there to tangle in his messy dark tresses. Harry moaned softly when Draco tugged lightly on his hair.

The sound vibrated through Draco, sending shock waves all through his body. He tried to move closer but he was already flush against the raven-haired boy's body. Instead, he ground his hardened cock into the other boy’s erection, eliciting a delicious groan from him. Draco was achingly hard and only wanted to be inside Harry.

He finally broke the kiss and licked a path down Harry's jaw, coming to suck on his neck, drawing the blood to the surface of the skin. He licked and bit at the tanned skin ravenously.

"Fuck," Harry cursed quietly, breathing hard.

Draco nibbled at Harry’s neck, leaving red marks all over. He kissed Harry's throat, loving how Harry moaned at his every touch. He nipped at his jaw line, moving around to suck on his ear lobe.

Draco's hands pushed under Harry's green shirt, having already un-tucked it from his slacks. They traveled up his body and over his chest, skimming against Harry's sensitive skin. Harry gasped as Draco's fingers skirted over his skin, running over his chest.

His head was thrown to the side as Draco continued to feast on his neck. He groaned from the friction Draco was creating with his pelvis as he rolled it back and forth, occasionally grinding it into Harry.

"Oh god," Harry panted, his eyes shut tightly. There were no rational thoughts in his head at the moment; only the thought that he hadn't done anything this sexual for months.

Draco's cock jumped when Harry spoke and he increased the speed of his motions. He was unbearably hard but not ready to do anything about it yet.

His fingers slowly began to undo the buttons of Harry's shirt. Harry groaned impatiently as Draco moved so slowly. He got the last button undone and pushed the shirt off Harry's shoulders. Harry helped him by practically tearing the shirt off.

Draco admired Harry's body for a moment. His stomach was tight and muscled from Quidditch practice. His golden chest was heaving under his heavy breath. Draco kissed Harry on his swollen red lips softly before pushing him forcefully against the wall once more.

Harry stood panting against the wall as Draco kissed down his chest, stopping momentarily to tease his nipples with his tongue. He stared down at Draco, hardly daring to believe what was happening. His head rolled back when Draco scraped his teeth over his chest, following it up with his soothing tongue, swirling over his skin.

Draco swirled his tongue around the dusty colored nipple, biting down slightly, gaining a rewarding gasp from Harry. Harry bit his lip as Draco pulled softly on the erect nipple.

"M-Malfoy," he panted, eyes closed. Draco grinned an evil grin as he glanced up at Harry. He continued moving south, licking and nibbling the panting body.

When he reached the slacks, he ran his hands underneath them teasingly. He unbuttoned them at an agonizingly slow rate. Finally, he pushed them down to the floor. Harry's throbbing erection was released from its confinements and sprung forward, tenting in his boxers.

Next went the boxers, joining the pants around his feet. Harry kicked them off hastily, not caring where they went.

He looked down at Draco, his eyes clouded over in lust. Fuck, if he didn’t want Draco right then.

Draco raised an eyebrow and smirked at him. He dropped to his knees in a much more graceful fashion than Harry had ever seen anyone do. Leaning in slowly, he glanced up at Harry with a purely seductive glance on his face. He merely smirked at Harry’s reaction, which was something akin to unadulterated lust and surprise. He ran his hand up Harry’s cock, feeling Harry shudder under his touch. Removing his hand, he leaned in closer and licked at the head of Harry's leaking erection. Harry moaned loudly, throwing his head back. Draco moved his tongue over the pulsing member, running over the entire length, before taking Harry almost entirely in his mouth.

Harry gasped at the sensation, his eyes shut tightly as pleasure exploded within him. He’d had blowjobs before but nothing compared to what he was feeling. Draco bobbed back and forth, licking and tasting all that was Harry. His tongue swirled over the throbbing member. The heat of his mouth was nearly enough to make Harry cum right then.

Harry's breathing became heavier and heavier as Draco brought him closer to completion. He cried out as he came hard in Draco's mouth. He felt his body shaking as he came, his hips thrusting upward uncontrollably. His eyes were closed and he felt Draco licking up the thick liquid like a cat does cream.

Draco kissed his way back up Harry's body, nipping at the tight skin on his stomach. When he reached Harry's lips, he kissed him hard.

Harry responded immediately, tongue coming up to meet Draco's eagerly. He tasted himself on Draco's tongue and didn't even stop to think. Teeth clashed and their tongues entwined in a seductive dance. Harry groaned softly as his mouth was plundered by Draco's tongue.

Draco pulled away slowly, smirking at Harry. He grabbed his wrist and led him over to the bed, pushing him down on the soft mattress, and crawling onto the bed with him, keeping his eyes on him the entire time.

Harry scooted around so that he was laying the right way on the bed. Draco crawled cat-like over him, covering his body. He looked down at Harry, a possessive gleam in his eyes.

He leaned down and kissed Harry forcefully. Harry arched into Draco as he kissed him, licking and sucking the breath out of him. His hands flew to Draco's sides, once again skimming underneath the nice button down shirt.

Draco groaned into Harry's mouth when he did this. Harry's touch was electric, sending shock waves through his body. He pulled away momentarily to take off the shirt.

Harry watched, enthralled, as it was removed and Draco sat on top of him, bare-chested. His pale skin was beautiful in the low flickering light of the candles. Harry’s eyes scanned over the sculpted chest and muscles. They weren’t incredibly defined, but just enough that he didn’t look like he was too skinny.

"I know I'm gorgeous, Potter," Draco drawled, smirking, "there's no need to stare."

To his surprise, Harry gave him a small smile and reached up to pull him back to his lips. He pulled Draco down onto him, feeling his erection rub against his as Draco shifted. Harry gave a low groan at the friction and thrust his hips upward, wanting more.

Draco was struggling to keep hold of his conscious as Harry rubbed against him so seductively. He was pretty sure Harry didn’t know what he was doing, but it was driving Draco crazy, and his cock was certainly ready.

Draco pulled out of the kiss, panting slightly, and reached down to his trousers. He hastily undid them and took them off, tossing them to the side.

Harry’s eyes were once again drawn to Draco’s body, skimming down his legs and up to the boxers that were hiding his obviously hard cock from view.

Draco kissed Harry again, a slow and languid kiss. Harry moaned readily as Draco thrust his tongue slowly into the hot caverns of his mouth. He nibbled on Harry's lower lip, drawing a low moan from the raven-haired boy. Then Draco pulled away, once again moving to Harry's neck, sucking on the juncture between neck and shoulder.

Harry vaguely thought that there would be marks the next day but his brain was far too distracted to really take notice. He tilted his head back as Draco nibbled on the skin of his neck, slowly moving to his shoulder. Draco bit down on Harry's shoulder lightly, and Harry hissed at the pain and pleasure.

Harry's fingers were clutching Draco's back. His touch ran through Draco’s body; jolts of pleasure surging through his body as Harry dragged his fingernails over the pale skin.

"Oh, Potter, fuck," Draco mumbled against the soft skin of Harry’s neck.

Harry moved his head forward and kissed Draco's neck softly. He nipped at it softly then soothed it with his tongue. He abandoned it quickly as Draco bit his neck. He threw his head back with a soft groan. His hips moved on their own accord, plunging upward into Draco’s erection and shooting a wave of heat over his body.

Draco bit his lip to stop the gasp as he felt Harry’s hips connect with his. It took him a second to get his body under control, no matter how fruitless the activity seemed at this point. When he did, he moved from Harry’s neck to kiss him slowly. The kiss was long and drawn out, leaving them both gasping for air at the end. Finally, he pulled away, his eyes still closed, and his lips barely touching Harry’s.

"Do want to do this?" he whispered, their lips touching slightly. He could feel Harry's hot breath on his lips.

"Yes," Harry gasped. He shifted his body, desperately needing release for his aching cock that was brushing so casually against Draco’s. He pushed his head forward, catching Draco off guard, and kissing him passionately.

Draco tore his lips from Harry's harshly, reaching down to remove his boxers and throw them to the side. He looked up at Harry, his silver eyes darkening to a molten color in his lust. He swooped down and captured Harry’s lips and a hard, possessive kiss, then grabbed his wand. He was about to perform a spell when he stopped.

"How long has it been, Potter?" he asked.

"Um," Harry said, his brain not exactly functioning at its best. "Five months I think."

Draco's eyes widened at his answer. He'd had no idea things were that bad between him and the Weaselette. No wonder he was so eager. Draco pushed the thought away for the moment. He didn’t want to be thinking about the Weaselette with what he was about to do.

"This is probably going to hurt," Draco warned him. Harry nodded, biting his lip. Draco lifted Harry's legs, positioning them over his shoulders. He raised his wand and performed a basic lubricant spell.

He heard a sharp intake of breath from Harry as he inserted one finger inside him. He wiggled the finger around, stretching Harry carefully. Harry's eyes were squeezed shut as his finger moved inside his body.

"Are you okay?" Draco asked, watching him closely.

Harry opened his eyes and took a breath. "Yeah," he breathed.

Draco nodded and slipped in another finger, threading both in and out of Harry’s body slowly, getting Harry used to the feeling. Harry squirmed a bit at this second intrusion.

Draco moved the fingers a bit, stretching him and preparing him. He heard Harry gasp as he thrust in the fingers lightly. He knew he had hit the right spot when Harry gave a surprised squeak. When he thought Harry was ready, he removed the fingers.

He replaced them with his pulsating cock at Harry's entrance. Harry braced himself, still breathing hard. Draco pushed in the tip slowly.

Harry bit his lip to keep from crying out in pain. The large member pressed inside his body, sliding through the tightly muscled entrance. Draco grunted as he pushed in further. He could feel Harry’s tight muscles squeezing his cock and it was taking more than a little self-control not to push in all the way right then. He knew it would Harry a lot more than him.

"Oh my God," Harry gasped.

Draco stopped pausing for a second and looked up at him. "Still okay?" he asked, making sure. Harry nodded quickly, not saying anything. Draco decided to move a little quicker, partly to get the pain over with for Harry, and partly because he couldn’t wait any longer to be fully ensconced in the molted heat of Harry’s body. He moved back a little and slid his cock all the way in Harry’s body, letting out a long breath as he felt the muscles contract tightly over his cock.

Once he was fully sheathed inside Harry, he paused, allowing Harry to get used to the presence of this foreign object. The tight, hot encasing clenched Draco's cock, making it extremely difficult to hold on. "You're so tight," he said through gritted teeth, willing himself to hang on.

Harry didn't respond. He took a few calming breaths, shutting his eyes and trying to relax his body. He’d never imagined it would be quite so painful. After a minute or so, he thought he was able to handle it better and looked up at Draco. "Okay," he said quietly.

Draco leaned down and gave Harry a quick kiss as if to reassure him while he started to move within him.

At first it was painful, but Harry didn't say anything. He shut his eyes tightly as he felt Draco’s cock sliding into his body. He was trying to relax, knowing it would be much easier. He was beginning to feel better as he felt Draco slide in again, a little faster than before.

Draco was moving slowly, searching for that spot in Harry. He thrust in slowly, his member sliding in and out of the hot casing and back in again.

He knew he'd found the spot once more when Harry gave a surprised cry and his eyes shot open.

"What was that?!" Harry asked, his eyes wide.

Draco smirked down at the panting man. "That was ecstasy," he said simply. He pushed his body in again, brushing that same spot and watching Harry's face as it contorted in pleasure.

"Fuck!" Harry exclaimed, gripping Draco's arms that were braced on either side of him.

Draco began to move faster, thrusting harder into Harry’s body as he felt the heat rising in his body. He leaned down and pressed a hot, open-mouthed kiss to Harry’s neck as he pushed in much harder and faster before. He heard Harry cry out and felt Harry’s hips arch upward into his own.

Harry’s breath was coming in short gasps as Draco pounded into his body. It felt so much better now, and the pain was nearly gone. He had never experienced pleasure like this in his life. The feeling of Draco in his body somehow felt better than anything he'd ever experienced. He felt Draco sliding back into his body, and it seemed to fit perfectly.

Draco closed his eyes as he willed himself not to cum; Harry's muscles clenched around his hard cock as he slammed in and out of his body. He could feel his climax coming on him, but he willed it down, trying to hold on and make it last.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god!" Harry chanted as Draco moved harder and faster. He could feel the orgasm building up but didn't want it to end so soon.

He grabbed Draco’s hips, pulling them down with every thrust, their hips slamming together. He felt the heat sear though his body, and he let out a strangled cry. “Fuck, Draco!”

Draco leaned down and kissed him hard to silence him. He pushed his tongue into Harry’s mouth, biting his lower lip and pulling on the plump flesh. He felt Harry’s tongue rising to his own, sliding against it, hot and wet. Their teeth clashed as the kiss became fevered.

Harry reached up and pulled Draco's head further into the kiss, holding him there as they kissed passionately.

Harry broke the kiss when he cried out suddenly. Draco had brushed once again against his sweet spot. His hands scrambled for something to hold on, barely able to control himself.

He shoved his body upward to meet Draco's, enjoying the strangled cry that came from Draco when it happened. Draco grabbed Harry's hips, slamming them upward with every thrust, increasing the pleasure ten-fold.

Draco pushed more forcefully into the raven-haired boy, unable to take it any longer.

"Fuck, Draco, faster!" Harry exclaimed, not even registering the use of Draco's first name. Draco didn't notice either as he moved faster within Harry.

Draco felt the overwhelming need for release as he thrust one more time into Harry. He felt the climax explode within himself, washing over his body as he came hard, harder than he'd ever come before, inside the raven-haired man.

Harry's head was thrown back as his climax shot up within him, overloading all his senses. He came hard, crying out loudly. It felt like thousands of flames were licking his body, but not burning him. He wouldn’t have been able to describe the feeling if he’d tried. His breathing was ragged as he finally came down from his high.

He felt Draco shudder and his arms collapse. He fell onto the bed on top of Harry. After a second, he rolled off to the side, pulling out of Harry carefully.

Harry winced as the now soft cock was removed from his sore body. Draco didn't speak for a moment, trying to gain back his breath. Harry smiled goofily and rolled over onto his side to look at the panting blond.

He nuzzled into his neck softly and kissed the tender area. "That was amazing," he murmured sleepily. Draco didn't respond. Harry sighed happily and, before he knew it, he was asleep on the soft mattress.

Draco moved away to look at him. His eyes took in the form of the sleeping man. His expression was puzzled as he stared at the beautiful naked body splayed on the bed.

He was too tired to think about what had just happened as he fell into a deep sleep next to Harry. In the back of his mind before he drifted off, a small voice screamed at him.

What the fuck have you done?!


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A/N: I have nothing to say today... I shall let you do the talking :D Please review!