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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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65
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The sun was shining bright and a cool crisp wind gently blew through the garden. Draco stood outside the patio door watching Lilly chase Siri across the grounds. He slightly shivered with the cool February afternoon as he watched his children play for what would be the last time at the manor during their childhood. He felt a deep sense of sadness but he was now resolved. He knew that Lilly did not pick her lot in life and his weeping and crying would not change it. He promised himself that he would only show smiles and support. He would not let her last day with him be sad. He was bound to give her a happy send off. Harry trusted Arabella Figg, and that was good enough for him.
Draco smiled when Siri let Lilly catch him and push him down to the ground for tickle tortures. He could hear their squeals of laughter and he decided he wanted to join in on their fun. He quickly looked around in each direction to make sure that nobody was looking and finding it safe he went and joined them.
“Daddy!” Lilly shrieked, “save me from Siri!” she howled through the laughs.
“No, dad! Help me tickle her!” Siri begged as he laughed at his sister.
Draco grinned and said, “I think that I shall tickle you both!” he said as he grabbed the two of them and alternated between tickling each child.
“Let’s get daddy!” Lilly shrieked.
“Yeah!”
The two small children turned on their father and like little ants they were all over him in every direction. Their tiny little fingers tickled him in every spot at once. Draco roared with laughter trying to hold back his control. “Hey! No fair, two against one!”
“You’re bigger than us, Dad!” Siri said still tickling his heart out.
Draco couldn’t stop laughing as he tried to defend himself. He ignored Lilly for a moment and grabbed Siri and tossed him up into the air and then gently to the ground where he pinned him to the ground and tickled him again.
“Dad! No! No!” he laughed. “I’m going to pee my pants, Dad, stop!”
“That sounds like a bad excuse, Siri!” Draco said but he let him up and grabbed Lilly. “You are going to get it now!” he said
“Daddy!” she shrieked.
“Looks like you two need some help,” Harry drawled standing above the group frolicking on the ground.
“Daddy!” Siri shouted in relief. “Dad is tickling us. We need help!”
“Go away, Harry, I am showing these kids who is the tickle king,” Draco said as he grinned at his husband.
Harry laughed. “Then you better move over, Draco, because you know that I am!” he said as he launched himself at Draco and started tickling. The family laughed and frolicked together for what seemed like hours until Flunky interrupted.
“Masters, sirs, your guests are going to be arriving soon.”
Draco’s smile suddenly vanished and he asked, “What time is it?”
“It is four pm, sir.”
“Bullocks!” Draco shouted, “Why didn’t you let us know sooner? Our guests will be arriving in an hour!”
“Relax, Draco, and hour is plenty of time to get ready, even for a drama queen!” Harry laughed.
“I’ll show you a drama queen, Potter!” Draco shouted chasing after Harry.
“Now, Draco, umm, I mean Drama Queen, we don’t have time to play chase,” he hooted as his husband chased him.
“Harry James Potter, you better hope that I don’t catch you!”
Harry quickly turned and grabbed Draco and pulled him into his strong arms. “But, love, I like it when you catch me,” he whispered seductively as he took his husbands lips in a demanding kiss.
Draco felt his body immediately melt against Harry. “I like it when you catch me as well, love,” he whispered against Harry’s warm lips.
“God’s Draco, I need you now,” Harry said feeling himself loose control.
“We don’t have time for this, Harry,” Draco moaned.
“No, you don’t understand, Draco, I need you. Like before.”
“Oh bloody hell, Harry,” he groaned. “Not now, love. We have to wait until after Lilly leaves,” he whispered as he rubbed his body against Harry’s.
“Then go, Draco. You have to stay away from me. I can’t control it,” he said pushing his pelvis into Draco’s.
Draco pulled away and licked his lips as he looked at Harry from head to toe in wonder. He could see the clear evidence of his desire. “I don’t want to leave,” he said.
“Don’t say that, god’s don’t say that. Our children need us at their birthday party, not off shagging in our bedroom. Please, leave, Draco.”
Draco looked once more at Harry’s swollen lips and then slowly backed away. “I love you, Harry.”
“I love you too, Draco.”
Draco turned and walked into the house calling the children after him. He wanted to make sure that they looked perfect for their guests.
Harry took a deep cleansing breath and tried hard not to think of how badly he needed Draco. He decided to go to one of the spare chambers in the Manor and take a cold shower. He figured that because the family rooms were in the west wing, he would be safe in the east wing. He knew that they hadn’t been used in years and were probably coated in layers of dust, but he knew he couldn’t allow himself anywhere near Draco.
“Daddy, where is dad going?” Lilly asked as she watched her father disappear down a long corridor.
“I think he is just taking a walk,” Draco said uncertainly. The family portraits had all been moved to the east wing where Lilly and Siri wouldn’t be tormented by them and he wondered if they would call out their vile greetings to Harry. He knew that Harry could take care of himself so he shrugged his shoulders and said, “Alright guys, off to the bath for you two!”
“I can’t wait to wear my party dress, daddy!” Lilly said excitedly.
“I can’t believe you talked your father into a Muggle princess dress, Lilly! Where will you ever wear it again?”
“Ms. Arabella said that I could bring it with me.”
“Why would you bring Muggle clothes with you, Lilly?”
“I think that we are going to be in a Muggle place. Ms. Arabella said that it would be safer that way.”
Draco absently nodded his head. It made sense to him. In a Muggle area, nobody would have any idea what was going on and would never be able to guess if they kept their magic to a minimum. He made a mental note to ask about it later.
“Siri, I have picked out the most gorgeous dress robes for you. You will look like a miniature of your father, as I bought Harry the exact same ones.”
Siri grinned. “Daddy bought me a Muggle costume too, dad. I am going to be a Knight in shinning armor. I am going to be Lilly’s protector.”
“Why am I always the last to know about anything?” Draco demanded, quite put out that Harry had changed the children’s dress without consulting him.
“Daddy always caves, he’s like you that way,” Siri said with a grin.
“Sirius Draco! You must not let someone know that you are manipulating them! You must be sneaky and do it with finesse.”
“Daddy said that I am like him that way. I could sneak anything past anyone because I am to obvious.”
Draco laughed. “Your dad had his share of sneaky behavior when he was younger, Siri.”
“So did you, daddy.”
“Who told you that?”
“Grandmother Narcissa and Daddy. Grandmother said that if it wasn’t for the house elves keeping her informed she never would have had any idea what you were up to most of the time.”
“Your grandmother is the queen of sneaks, Lilly, and I would suggest not going along with anything that she tells you.”
“Grandma Lilly said it was a shame that I wasn’t going to go to Hogwarts because I would have made a good Gryffindor.”
“What?” Draco demanded. “My little princess would never be a Gryffindor!”
“What about me dad, would I be a Gryffindor?” Siri demanded.
Draco shuddered and tried to keep the look of disgust off of his face. “Perhaps, but only because you would be sneaky like your dad. He was really a Slytherin and tricked the hat into thinking he was a Gryffindor.”
Siri and Lilly shared an amused smile. “Grandma Lilly said that you would say that. She said that Daddy told you that to make you feel better about loving a Gryffindor.”
“What?” Draco demanded.
Harry walked down the dark hallway towards the guest rooms. He was surprised to see all of the family portraits hanging on the walls. He knew that Draco had had them moved, but he didn’t know that they had been moved here. Most of the portraits were either empty or the occupants were sleeping. There was one, however, that was present and wide-awake glaring at Harry.
“Potter!” it sneered.
“Why hello, Lucius. Nice to see you hanging around,” he said with a grin.
“You are an insolent whelp, you know this?”
“How nice of you to welcome me to the family, dad. I shall have to come visit you more often, but now I have very little time to visit.”
“I am not your dad, you bloody half-breed!” he yelled as Harry walked by.
Harry grinned. “I bet it just pisses you off that your precious family line is diluted with my Muggle mother’s blood doesn’t it?”
“My family line ended with Draco. Malfoy’s do not acknowledge half-breeds!”
“That insolent pup of yours had the family tree re-done, Lucius!” an ancestor shouted. “Now every bloody traitor in this family and their offspring are there for the world to read!”
“Didn’t you teach that whelp of yours how a Malfoy carries on, Lucius?” another ancestor woken by the noise asked.
“Of course I did!” he sputtered. “I can’t help it if he didn’t listen to me!”
“In my day, Lucius, we made our children listen. If they didn’t we got rid of them and they were replaced!” an ancient portrait shouted from further down the hall.
“He couldn’t replace him, his balls were removed!” Harry told the portrait helpfully.
“Harry Potter!” Lucius screamed as Harry shut the door behind him.
Harry grinned to himself as he walked to the bathroom. That was well worth the long walk! Stripping off his clothes he turned on the hot water and slowly adjusted it to the temperature that he liked. He climbed into the shower and relaxed as he felt the hot water flow down his back. It has been a long stressful week and he knew that this evening wasn’t going to get any easier.
He turned around and let the water spray his face for a moment and then he stood back and looked around for soap and shampoo. Noticing a towel with a bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo left on the counter he assumed a house elf had left it for him. Flunky was always efficient and made sure that their family had everything that they needed. He grabbed the bar and lathered it up and soaped his body.
He reached his hand down and stroked his cock with the slick lather. Rubbing his hand up and down he threw his head back and moaned in ecstasy. The feeling of his firm hand brought chills down his back. He reached his other hand down and cupped his balls and sqeezed them firmly as his other hand quickly stroked his cock. He felt his body immediately respond to the added pressure and he moaned as his release shot out of his body and onto the shower wall. He fell to his knees and gasped as his heart raced in his chest.
Putting his head against the side of the shower wall he closed his eyes and smiled. Hopefully that would help him keep control until he could get his hands on Draco.
Draco smiled when Siri let Lilly catch him and push him down to the ground for tickle tortures. He could hear their squeals of laughter and he decided he wanted to join in on their fun. He quickly looked around in each direction to make sure that nobody was looking and finding it safe he went and joined them.
“Daddy!” Lilly shrieked, “save me from Siri!” she howled through the laughs.
“No, dad! Help me tickle her!” Siri begged as he laughed at his sister.
Draco grinned and said, “I think that I shall tickle you both!” he said as he grabbed the two of them and alternated between tickling each child.
“Let’s get daddy!” Lilly shrieked.
“Yeah!”
The two small children turned on their father and like little ants they were all over him in every direction. Their tiny little fingers tickled him in every spot at once. Draco roared with laughter trying to hold back his control. “Hey! No fair, two against one!”
“You’re bigger than us, Dad!” Siri said still tickling his heart out.
Draco couldn’t stop laughing as he tried to defend himself. He ignored Lilly for a moment and grabbed Siri and tossed him up into the air and then gently to the ground where he pinned him to the ground and tickled him again.
“Dad! No! No!” he laughed. “I’m going to pee my pants, Dad, stop!”
“That sounds like a bad excuse, Siri!” Draco said but he let him up and grabbed Lilly. “You are going to get it now!” he said
“Daddy!” she shrieked.
“Looks like you two need some help,” Harry drawled standing above the group frolicking on the ground.
“Daddy!” Siri shouted in relief. “Dad is tickling us. We need help!”
“Go away, Harry, I am showing these kids who is the tickle king,” Draco said as he grinned at his husband.
Harry laughed. “Then you better move over, Draco, because you know that I am!” he said as he launched himself at Draco and started tickling. The family laughed and frolicked together for what seemed like hours until Flunky interrupted.
“Masters, sirs, your guests are going to be arriving soon.”
Draco’s smile suddenly vanished and he asked, “What time is it?”
“It is four pm, sir.”
“Bullocks!” Draco shouted, “Why didn’t you let us know sooner? Our guests will be arriving in an hour!”
“Relax, Draco, and hour is plenty of time to get ready, even for a drama queen!” Harry laughed.
“I’ll show you a drama queen, Potter!” Draco shouted chasing after Harry.
“Now, Draco, umm, I mean Drama Queen, we don’t have time to play chase,” he hooted as his husband chased him.
“Harry James Potter, you better hope that I don’t catch you!”
Harry quickly turned and grabbed Draco and pulled him into his strong arms. “But, love, I like it when you catch me,” he whispered seductively as he took his husbands lips in a demanding kiss.
Draco felt his body immediately melt against Harry. “I like it when you catch me as well, love,” he whispered against Harry’s warm lips.
“God’s Draco, I need you now,” Harry said feeling himself loose control.
“We don’t have time for this, Harry,” Draco moaned.
“No, you don’t understand, Draco, I need you. Like before.”
“Oh bloody hell, Harry,” he groaned. “Not now, love. We have to wait until after Lilly leaves,” he whispered as he rubbed his body against Harry’s.
“Then go, Draco. You have to stay away from me. I can’t control it,” he said pushing his pelvis into Draco’s.
Draco pulled away and licked his lips as he looked at Harry from head to toe in wonder. He could see the clear evidence of his desire. “I don’t want to leave,” he said.
“Don’t say that, god’s don’t say that. Our children need us at their birthday party, not off shagging in our bedroom. Please, leave, Draco.”
Draco looked once more at Harry’s swollen lips and then slowly backed away. “I love you, Harry.”
“I love you too, Draco.”
Draco turned and walked into the house calling the children after him. He wanted to make sure that they looked perfect for their guests.
Harry took a deep cleansing breath and tried hard not to think of how badly he needed Draco. He decided to go to one of the spare chambers in the Manor and take a cold shower. He figured that because the family rooms were in the west wing, he would be safe in the east wing. He knew that they hadn’t been used in years and were probably coated in layers of dust, but he knew he couldn’t allow himself anywhere near Draco.
“Daddy, where is dad going?” Lilly asked as she watched her father disappear down a long corridor.
“I think he is just taking a walk,” Draco said uncertainly. The family portraits had all been moved to the east wing where Lilly and Siri wouldn’t be tormented by them and he wondered if they would call out their vile greetings to Harry. He knew that Harry could take care of himself so he shrugged his shoulders and said, “Alright guys, off to the bath for you two!”
“I can’t wait to wear my party dress, daddy!” Lilly said excitedly.
“I can’t believe you talked your father into a Muggle princess dress, Lilly! Where will you ever wear it again?”
“Ms. Arabella said that I could bring it with me.”
“Why would you bring Muggle clothes with you, Lilly?”
“I think that we are going to be in a Muggle place. Ms. Arabella said that it would be safer that way.”
Draco absently nodded his head. It made sense to him. In a Muggle area, nobody would have any idea what was going on and would never be able to guess if they kept their magic to a minimum. He made a mental note to ask about it later.
“Siri, I have picked out the most gorgeous dress robes for you. You will look like a miniature of your father, as I bought Harry the exact same ones.”
Siri grinned. “Daddy bought me a Muggle costume too, dad. I am going to be a Knight in shinning armor. I am going to be Lilly’s protector.”
“Why am I always the last to know about anything?” Draco demanded, quite put out that Harry had changed the children’s dress without consulting him.
“Daddy always caves, he’s like you that way,” Siri said with a grin.
“Sirius Draco! You must not let someone know that you are manipulating them! You must be sneaky and do it with finesse.”
“Daddy said that I am like him that way. I could sneak anything past anyone because I am to obvious.”
Draco laughed. “Your dad had his share of sneaky behavior when he was younger, Siri.”
“So did you, daddy.”
“Who told you that?”
“Grandmother Narcissa and Daddy. Grandmother said that if it wasn’t for the house elves keeping her informed she never would have had any idea what you were up to most of the time.”
“Your grandmother is the queen of sneaks, Lilly, and I would suggest not going along with anything that she tells you.”
“Grandma Lilly said it was a shame that I wasn’t going to go to Hogwarts because I would have made a good Gryffindor.”
“What?” Draco demanded. “My little princess would never be a Gryffindor!”
“What about me dad, would I be a Gryffindor?” Siri demanded.
Draco shuddered and tried to keep the look of disgust off of his face. “Perhaps, but only because you would be sneaky like your dad. He was really a Slytherin and tricked the hat into thinking he was a Gryffindor.”
Siri and Lilly shared an amused smile. “Grandma Lilly said that you would say that. She said that Daddy told you that to make you feel better about loving a Gryffindor.”
“What?” Draco demanded.
Harry walked down the dark hallway towards the guest rooms. He was surprised to see all of the family portraits hanging on the walls. He knew that Draco had had them moved, but he didn’t know that they had been moved here. Most of the portraits were either empty or the occupants were sleeping. There was one, however, that was present and wide-awake glaring at Harry.
“Potter!” it sneered.
“Why hello, Lucius. Nice to see you hanging around,” he said with a grin.
“You are an insolent whelp, you know this?”
“How nice of you to welcome me to the family, dad. I shall have to come visit you more often, but now I have very little time to visit.”
“I am not your dad, you bloody half-breed!” he yelled as Harry walked by.
Harry grinned. “I bet it just pisses you off that your precious family line is diluted with my Muggle mother’s blood doesn’t it?”
“My family line ended with Draco. Malfoy’s do not acknowledge half-breeds!”
“That insolent pup of yours had the family tree re-done, Lucius!” an ancestor shouted. “Now every bloody traitor in this family and their offspring are there for the world to read!”
“Didn’t you teach that whelp of yours how a Malfoy carries on, Lucius?” another ancestor woken by the noise asked.
“Of course I did!” he sputtered. “I can’t help it if he didn’t listen to me!”
“In my day, Lucius, we made our children listen. If they didn’t we got rid of them and they were replaced!” an ancient portrait shouted from further down the hall.
“He couldn’t replace him, his balls were removed!” Harry told the portrait helpfully.
“Harry Potter!” Lucius screamed as Harry shut the door behind him.
Harry grinned to himself as he walked to the bathroom. That was well worth the long walk! Stripping off his clothes he turned on the hot water and slowly adjusted it to the temperature that he liked. He climbed into the shower and relaxed as he felt the hot water flow down his back. It has been a long stressful week and he knew that this evening wasn’t going to get any easier.
He turned around and let the water spray his face for a moment and then he stood back and looked around for soap and shampoo. Noticing a towel with a bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo left on the counter he assumed a house elf had left it for him. Flunky was always efficient and made sure that their family had everything that they needed. He grabbed the bar and lathered it up and soaped his body.
He reached his hand down and stroked his cock with the slick lather. Rubbing his hand up and down he threw his head back and moaned in ecstasy. The feeling of his firm hand brought chills down his back. He reached his other hand down and cupped his balls and sqeezed them firmly as his other hand quickly stroked his cock. He felt his body immediately respond to the added pressure and he moaned as his release shot out of his body and onto the shower wall. He fell to his knees and gasped as his heart raced in his chest.
Putting his head against the side of the shower wall he closed his eyes and smiled. Hopefully that would help him keep control until he could get his hands on Draco.