Detention

Disclaimer: I don't own any HP thing even though I really, really want to.

Harry went to detention early that night, anxious and excited. He walked quickly down into the dungeons, anxiously patting down his hair and keeping an eye out for Draco.
“You’re early,” Snape said, his arms folded. Harry casually glanced at his watch and tried to act bored.
“I guess I am,” he said shortly.
“You are not, however, the first one here,” Snape said, moving sideways and exposing Crabbe and Draco sullenly scrubbing the stone floor, “Crabbe will be joining you two bafoons for his need to put spiders down Miss Parkinson’s robes.” Crabbe snickered in the background. Harry sighed sadly and grabbed a brush. “Do try to finish tonight, as lazy as you are surely even you can finish tonight,” Snape drawled. Harry sighed and filled a bucket with water letting his daydreams slip away. Snape watched over them for a minute then turned on his heel and went into his quarters, closing the door with a snap. Draco continued scrubbing for a minute then paused, his ear cocked towards Snape’s door. When Snape did not reappear in the doorframe, Draco sat back on his heels and fixed his hair. After standing and brushing off his pants he looked down at Crabbe.
“You finish this, staying all night if you have to,” Draco ordered. “If anyone asks, we were here. Got it?” Crabbe nodded. “Right then. Follow me, Potter,” Draco said, leaving the room. Curious, Harry followed Draco out the door and down further into the dungeons. Draco made no notice of Harry’s presence trailing behind him. He entered an abandon class room, flicking his wand at the fireplace, making dim light.
“Close the door behind you,” Draco said to Harry, still not turning around to face him. Harry shut and locked the door then stared at Draco’s figure, nervously patting down his hair. “You know that doesn’t do anything,” Draco said, turning around and walking towards Harry, “I don’t think even I could tame that wild mane of yours,” he said, grabbing Harry’s head roughly and bringing it towards his, their lips meeting. Draco had the upper hand at first, but Harry fought for dominance as he pushed Draco up against a stack of desks.
“Won’t this be suspicious?” Harry asked when they broke apart.
“Are you kidding me? Crabbe is too stupid to think of anything. He has probably forgotten we were even there in the first place.”
“You’ve got me there,” Harry said, shrugging.
“Still,” Draco said, his gray eyes glancing at the door, “Someone could have followed us… they could burst in at any moment and we’d be totally,” he paused, running a hand through Harry’s hair, “exposed,” he said, whispering in Harry’s ear, his hot breath giving Harry goose bumps, “Does that turn you on?” Draco asked, one hand roughly pulling Harry’s head back with his tongue trailing down Harry’s neck, the other moving down Harry’s torso and to his groin. Harry closed his eyes and groaned.
“So tell me, Potter… how long have you wanted this?” he asked, his hand now unbuckling Harry’s pants.
“Ages,” Harry gasped.
“Really now?” Draco asked, pausing at Harry’s zipper, “See, because I thought you hated me…” Draco’s hand now caressing Harry’s inner thigh.
“I do,” Harry said angrily.
“Really?” Draco asked, smirking and pulling his hand away, “Because the bulge in your pants seems to disagree.”
“Goddamnit Malfoy!” Harry said angrily.
“What do you want, oh chosen one?” Draco asked, extremely amused.
“You know what the bloody hell I want!” Harry yelled.
“Oh I dunno…” Draco said, smirking wildly, “please, enlighten me.”
“I want you to suck my cock you bloody prick,” Harry said, flushing. Draco raised his eyebrows, his smirk near unbearable.
“All right Potter, I’ll give you what you want,” Draco said. He fell to his knees in front of Harry, pulling down Harry’s jeans to his knees and exposing green boxers. Raising an eyebrow at the colour choice, Draco pulled down those as well and Harry gasped at the release of tension. Draco took Harry’s dick in his hand and started moving it slowly up and down the shaft, teasing Harry for what seemed like ages. Harry swore with impatience and Draco laughed before taking it in his mouth and starting to move.
“Fuck,” Harry exclaimed. He could obviously tell Draco had experience with this and it was overwhelming his senses. His green eyes connected with Draco’s soft gray before Harry’s eyes rolled up in the back of his head, moaning. His hips jerked forward towards Draco and his fingers tugged at Draco’s fine blond roots.
“Draco,” Harry moaned as he came. Draco swallowed it all and leaned back on his heels, satisfied. Harry was panting and leaning up against a desk for support, red in the face.
“I take it you enjoyed that?” Draco asked, smirking. Harry looked up and nodded, still too overwhelmed for words. After a moment he pulled his pants back up and with one last searing kiss the couple departed from the abandon classroom separate ways.
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“Hey, how was detention?” Ron asked Harry as he climbed in through the portrait hole after getting back from his evening with Draco. He was still flushed in the face but had a satisfied smirk on his face.
“Whahuh? It was, um, good and, like, stuff,” Harry said, still overwhelmed but feeling extremely satisfied. He conjured a bottle of butter beer and sunk into a chair.
“Did you have to clean still?” Ron asked.
“What? Oh, uhm… yeah I think…”
“Dude, what’s up with you? Why are you smirking like that?”
“I’m smirking? Who’s smirking?” Harry said, biting his lip to keep from giggling with glee. He took a swig of butter beer.
“What, did you just get a blow job or something?” Ron asked, amused. His eyes wide, Harry choked on his butter beer and spat it out all over Ron.
“Sorry, mate, it ah, went down the wrong pipe,” Harry said, coughing and blushing a bright shade of red, “I’m actually just going to, ah, go to bed now… g’night,” Harry said, getting up and leaving before Ron could say anymore.

Author Note: Sorry this was a bit late, I've been super busy then I got sick so I haven't had a lot of time. If you guys have suggestions to where you want the story to go I'm open to pretty much anything. I've sort of got a basic outline, but that's really it. So yeah, review and suggest things if you wish!