Paper Flowers

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In my field of paper flowers, candy clouds of lullabies. I lie inside myself for hours, and watch my purple sky fly over me. Imaginary- Evanesance


Draco leaned in and captured Harry's lips in a bruising kiss, pushing his tongue past Harry's lips and into the caverns of his mouth. It lashed at the raven-haired boy's mouth, caressing his tongue, taunting it into a seductive dance between the two mouths. He nipped Harry's lower lip, drawing a low groan from the shorter boy.

Without warning, Draco drove his hips down into Harry's, his erection pressing into the other boy's crotch. He was pleased to feel Harry's mutual arousal rubbing against his own. Harry's body arched involuntarily upwards into Draco as he rotated his hips torturously, creating a delicious friction between the two bodies.

Draco ran his tongue over Harry's lower lip before pulling the plump flesh into his mouth, savoring its taste. Harry moaned softly into Draco's mouth, pushing his hips upward and into Draco's own erection. Draco broke the kiss with a gasp. He looked down at Harry, who was panting harshly, his bright green eyes fixed on Draco.

Draco wasted no more time admiring his prey but moved to Harry's neck, attacking it with his tongue; sucking and nibbling hungrily at the tanned skin. Harry's head tilted to the side, allowing the blond easier access to the delectable flesh. Harry gave another moan as Draco's tongue flicked over his neck, running over his throat; his teeth scraping his jaw bone. Draco felt the sound echoing through his body, almost sending shivers down his back.

"Ohhhh," Harry moaned softly when Draco moved up and pulled his earlobe into his mouth, sliding his tongue over the soft flesh, pulling on it lightly.

Draco let go of the earlobe, running his tongue around the shell of Harry's ear before dipping his tongue inside it. Harry's body gave an involuntary jerk as Draco lifted a hand off the ground and slid it under his shirt.

He shivered as Draco's hands ghosted over his stomach, running over the toned muscles there. Draco's nimble fingers flitted over the defined muscles, lightly fluttering up to his chest. He reached Harry's nipples, tracing a circle around them then taking one between his forefinger and thumb and giving it a slight twist.

Harry's body arched upward at the touch, gasping as he did so. Draco placed a kiss just below Harry's ear then moved away. He removed his hand from Harry's nipple, running back to the seam of the shirt. With both hands, he shoved Harry's shirt up and over his head, only slightly catching on his ears.

Draco tossed it to the side, not bothering to care where it landed. For a second, he simply marveled at Harry's body. He had never noticed how well-built he was, it having always been covered by over-sized clothes.

He shook himself sharply though, reminding him of what he was doing. He wanted to make Potter scream, beg for him; he needed to win.

He placed his hands at the bottom of Harry's torso and ran them up Harry's body slowly, almost massaging him. Harry groaned at the touch, shutting his eyes and throwing his head back as Draco's hands continued on their way up his body.

They once again reached Harry's now erect nipples. Instead of fingering them as Harry had suspected, he suddenly felt a hot tongue bathing them, bringing him more pleasure than he'd imagined possible from this situation.

Draco's tongue flicked over the mocha-colored nipples, using his teeth to pull the nubs into his mouth lightly, enjoying the low moan he received from the boy above him. He let go of the nipple and smirked up at Harry, who wasn't looking; his head resting on the floor, his chest heaving as his breathing was harsh.

He decided to move his mouth south over the toned torso. He licked a path down to Harry's stomach, embellishing with a nip here and there. Harry was squirming and moaning under the torture he was receiving from the blond. He reached Harry's jeans and easily pushed them a little lower on his hips as they were about four sizes too big.

He moved over and nipped at Harry's hip, running his tongue over the spot moments later to smooth the bite mark. Harry whimpered as Draco's tongue ran lower, just under the waistline of his huge jeans. Without warning, Draco gave a tug and the jeans slid right off Harry's slim hips.

Draco pushed them to the floor and came back up to face Harry's erection, straining against the material of his boxers. Draco slid a hand up Harry's leg, grazing his thigh and down into his lap, palming the throbbing hardness there. Harry gave a desperate moan, needing so much more than Draco was giving.

Draco looked up at Harry and grinned devilishly. Harry's eyes were glazed with lust, darkening the pupils to a dark, forest green. His expression was almost worried for a second, but he gasped sharply as Draco pulled off his boxers roughly and the colder air of the room hit his erection.

He didn't feel it for long as Draco's warm palm wrapped around his erection. His breath came in sharp gasps as Draco began to rub softly, using the pre-cum as a lubricant. He pumped the hardened member slowly, building Harry up to a torturous climax but not letting him go over the edge.

Harry raised his head to look at Draco, who was still moving his hand up and down over Harry's cock slowly. He gave a shudder as Draco gave a particularly long stroke and his head fell back on the carpet.

"Dr-Draco?" he gasped, lifting his head with difficulty once more.

Draco looked up at him, surprised to hear him speaking. He continued to pump, fingers massaging Harry's length softly.

"Yeah, Potter?" he asked casually, running his hand up to fondle his balls. Harry gave a loud groan and closed his eyes momentarily. Draco saw this and licked his lips, loving the way Harry looked, his legs spread wantonly on the floor, his cheeks flushed and hair askew.

"C-can we go--ah--somewhere more-ah, shit! More co-comfortable?" Harry choked out between gasps as Draco stroked him roughly. Draco paused in his stroking, looking contemplative. Harry gritted his teeth as Draco stopped, desperately needing some kind of touching.

"You mean like the bed?" Draco asked, glancing up to where the bed sat against the wall, the low candles on the walls flickering over the plush pillows and covers. He looked back at Harry who was lying on the floor, breathing hard.

"P-please?" Harry panted, looking up at Draco pleadingly. Finally, Draco nodded, holding out a hand for Harry, who grasped it, and Draco pulled him upright. It was difficult to walk with such intrusions in their lower bodies, but they somehow made it to the bed. Draco pushed Harry down on it, and he scooted back as Draco climbed up after him.

He ignored Harry's pulsing cock for a moment, climbing catlike up his body to his face where he paused for a moment before kissing Harry softly. Harry's moan was muffled by Draco's mouth and tongue invading his senses.

He pulled away from the kiss slowly, almost regrettably. Then he went back to the task at hand. He sat up, settled comfortably between Harry's legs, causing unbearable friction between the two bodies, Harry wiggling under Draco to get more of it against his straining erection. Draco reached down and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side then undid the buttons of his trousers, shoving them off his hips and off the bed as well.

Harry stared at Draco's pale chest and torso in near-reverence. Draco smirked at him, leaning in and pressing kisses to his neck, over his chest and down his stomach, coming to his exposed erection. He placed a kiss on the base of it before moving away. Harry groaned in frustration as Draco left his body. He reached over the side of the bed to fish in his pants pocket for his wand.

He came back and pointed it at Harry's opening, muttering the standard Hogwarts lubricant spell. Harry's body gave a shudder as Draco slid a finger into his puckered entrance. Draco slipped in a second, watching Harry closely. His head was thrown back against the pillow and he was panting harshly, but he looked down at Draco as he stilled.

"Draco?" Harry asked, unsure. Draco didn't say anything, but he moved forward and gave Harry a soft kiss. Harry seemed reassured and let his head fall back on the pillow once more. Draco pushed in his fingers, brushing against the bundle of nerves within Harry's body, drawing a sharp cry from the boy above.

He scissored his fingers against the opening, stretching it enough so that it would be less painful for Harry. Finally, he removed his fingers, replacing them with the head of his large cock. He nudged the opening, watching Harry's face, his eyes shut tightly as Draco pressed in a little further.

Harry didn't seem to have any protests, so Draco took the opportunity to slide his member farther into Harry, burying it up to the hilt in Harry's tight body. He gritted his teeth as Harry's hot, tight muscles clenched down on his throbbing cock.

He slid himself out carefully then slammed back in, gasping in shock as Harry's hips came up to meet him, driving his cock further into his lithe body. He pulled out once more, thrusting in hard, burying himself in Harry.

Harry's breath was coming in short gasps as Draco pounded in and out of his body recklessly, lost in the pleasure of it all.

Draco leaned forward, burying his face in Harry's neck, breathing in his woody smell, unique to him. His lips ghosted over Harry's ear as he pushed harder into his body.

Harry was in a fit of ecstasy as Draco slammed into his body. With every thrust, a ripple of electricity ran through his body, obscuring his senses. He felt Draco increase his pace, knowing he must be close as Harry was.

Draco pulled away from Harry's neck, needing leverage to pound himself into Harry. He felt the obvious proceedings of a climax as he thrust again into Harry's receptive body, the muscles squeezing his cock and pulling it in deeper with each thrust.

Without warning, he exploded within Harry. His breathing was harsh and erratic as he came hard, white, dazzling stars obscuring his vision momentarily. He reached down and grabbed Harry's cock roughly, fisting it harshly, bringing him along with him. Harry gave a sharp cry and came as well as Draco was nearly spent, collapsing on the bed.

It took them nearly five minutes to calm their breathing enough to be able to think clearly. Finally, Draco realized he was still intimately attached to Harry. He pulled out slowly, not missing the wince that came from Harry once he was fully removed. He rolled over on his back, breathing deeply.

He heard Harry roll over and felt him moving closer to his body. He felt Harry's hand slide up and rest on his chest; his mouth near his neck, warm breath on his neck.

Harry pressed kisses to Draco's neck. "You don't--know how-- long I've-- wanted to--do that, Draco," he whispered in between kisses. His hand caressed Draco's chest lightly as he continued to flutter kisses over his neck.

Draco didn't reply for a moment, letting Harry press kisses into his skin and nuzzle his neck. He stared at the canopy of the bed, millions of thoughts running through his head.

Suddenly though, he sat up, pushing Harry away. Harry moved back, looking apprehensive. Draco looked over at him, seeing the worry in his eyes. He never thought he would see Harry Potter worried about him. This was all a new experience.

"Potter," he started but was interrupted for the third time that night by Harry.

"Harry," he corrected him.

Draco paused then went on. "Harry," he said. "So this wasn't just to get me to fuck you?"

"No," Harry admitted quietly. "But I knew you wouldn't do it unless you thought it was just for the hell of it."

"But why?" Draco asked, wondering why the Golden Boy would want him, of all people, to be with.

"Because you're different," Harry said with a shrug. He slid off the bed and walked over to where his shirt was and picked it up, sliding it over his head. He bent over, giving Draco a perfect view of his ass and picked up his jeans, pulling them on as well. He turned back to Draco. "You don't fawn over me like other people do. You're probably the only one beside Ron and Hermione who actually sees me as a person, not a tool."

Draco was nearly speechless as Harry finished his reason why. He had no idea the Golden Boy had felt that way. Harry walked back over to him and bit his lip, looking nervous once more.

"I'll understand if you don't want to do this again but thank you for giving it a shot," Harry said. Draco got to his knees on the bed so that he was the same height as Harry. Harry made to leave, but Draco grabbed his arm, turning around him and dragging him forward into a passionate kiss.

It only lasted a second before Draco pulled away. His eyes flickered over Harry's face, and then he turned away. Harry didn't say anything, just turned and walked somewhat stiffly to where the door had now appeared in the wall of the room.

He left without another word to Draco, letting the door swing shut behind him. Draco sat on the bed for a few moments afterward, trying to work out what had just happened. In the end, he decided just to leave it for now.

He redressed quickly and snuck quietly back down to his dormitory. He slipped inside and managed to get up to his dormitory without anyone seeing. He slid in and shut the door behind him, turning to his bed.

To his surprise, lying on the pillow was a folded piece of parchment. He picked it up, looking at it closely. He slit it open, shaking it open. He saw the same childish handwriting as before and his stomach gave a lurch.

Seeing the unseen, an impossible feat,
A competition not to be beat.
Learning the unknown, a glorious deed,
Sets the knowledge-seeker free.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Unknown are you to me,
But I still love you.

Draco sat down on his bed, dropping the piece of parchment and it fluttered to the floor. There was a knock on the door, and Blaise and Pansy came in. Seeing him on the bed, they exchanged a questioning glance and moved forward, sitting on either side of him.

"Draco?" Pansy asked carefully, looking at him closely.

"What happened?" Blaise asked, but there was no response from Draco. He shared another glance with Pansy, who shrugged and poked Draco. He didn't respond. In the end, they gave up trying to talk to him and simply left the room, the door clicking shut behind them.

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The next morning at breakfast, Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down to eat at the Gryffindor table. Neither questioned Harry's unusual silence as they sat down. Harry sighed softly and pushed around his eggs absent-mindedly.

There was a rushing sound and all heads turned up to see the owls streaming into the Great Hall. Harry didn't see Hedwig, so he stopped looking, returning to playing idly with his food.

He was jerked out of his staring contest with the plate as Hermione poked him painfully in the ribs.

"Ow, what--" But he didn't finish the sentence, looking where Hermione was pointing.

An origami crane was flying down gracefully from within the pack of owls. Clutched in its tiny paper talons was a rather large paper flower, a white rose tipped with pink.

The crane soared down and came to a stop in front of Harry where it immediately burst into flames, leaving only the rose on the table. Harry stared in shock at the flower lying across the top of his plate.

He reached over and picked it up with trembling fingers. He looked at it for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed. Then slowly, he raised his gaze to look at the Slytherin table, his gaze locking immediately with Draco, who was smiling slightly.

Harry's face curved into a small smile as he looked at Draco. Draco held his gaze for one more second then glanced away. Harry looked back down at the rose, twirling it by the stem in between his fingers. He couldn't help the grin that spread across his face as he fingered the rose.

Ignoring Hermione and Ron's inquiries, he set down the rose and began his breakfast.


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