Happily ever after

I'm terribly sorry for the long wait, but I've had computer problems for soo long :(
But finally I'm back. Hopefully the chapters will come a bit quicker now. I hope you haven't given up on me. Please let me know in a review if you think this chapter fits in with the rest :)

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Chapter 3.

When they left The Three Broomsticks they went to The Shrieking Shack. Neither had business in more shops and they felt a bit exposed after that accidentally public kiss, so they didn't feel like sightseeing. But Harry had an idea. He knew it was place where they could go and definitely not be disturbed.

Upon reaching the edge of the grounds Harry didn't stop as Draco had been expecting. He opened the gate and continued down the pathway leading to the old house. When Draco asked him to come back he just beckoned him to follow. Draco cautiously went in and together they continued towards the backdoor.

As they got closer Draco clutched Harry’s hand firmer. Even though he saw ghosts every day and the Malfoy Mansion was full of them, he really didn’t like them. When he was younger he had had quite a fright when he woke up from a bad nightmare and found one hovering just above him. It didn’t help that the ghosts in The Shrieking Shack were told to be very violent and angry.

Harry noticed Draco’s rising anxiety but didn’t worry since he knew that there would be no ghosts. When they reached the door Harry shot Draco a cheeky look;
- “Want to go inside?”
Draco didn’t want to seem a coward but neither did he want to go inside. He felt like grabbing Harry’s hand and drag him to safety.

Harry sensed Draco’s thoughts and leaned against the wall to pull Draco into a warm embrace, the door forgotten. Draco hid his face in Harry’s neck and mentally kicked himself for being such a wet blanket;
- “Sorry...” he started but was interrupted;
- “Don’t apologize. You got nothing to be sorry about!” To try to get Draco’s mind off The Shrieking Shack behind him Harry started kissing his neck and ear while murmuring affectionately;
- “I just wanted a place where we could be alone for a while. I’ve really missed you this week.” A deep sigh left Draco and he tilted his head to give Harry more room while fisting his hands in Harry’s shirt. Harry had found his “weak” spot, which was by now as good as hickey-free.

Very soon Draco’s erection made him forget all about ghosts and the like. All he could think about was Harry’s tongue, the large hands squeezing his arse and the very hard piece of flesh digging into his thigh. A moan left his lips and caused Harry to look at his face. When he saw the look of lust and affection it was his turn to moan. He captured the other boy’s soft lips in a tender kiss and pulled him even closer. Draco’s head was reeling. He was exhilarated that it looked as if they were going to repeat the actions of their last date.

He gasped when Harry broke the kiss and spun them around so Draco’s back was against the wall and Harry was looming over him. Harry grabbed his hands and lifted them over his head. Instead of holding his wrists he entwined their fingers and kissed him again. He gently bit Draco’s lower lip and slid his tongue into the other boy’s mouth. When Draco’s little pink tongue snaked into his mouth he captured it and sucked on it, causing a startled moan to leave Draco.

Squeezing Draco’s hands one more time, Harry let his hands glide down his arms and lingered at his nipples, stroking them through the jumper. Draco whined and pushed his chest out against the gentle fingers, but they left him. He groaned around the tongue filling his mouth and inhaled sharply when the cold hands were suddenly pushing under his shirt, once again finding his nipples, giving them a gentle squeeze and caressing them.

His own hands that had been buried in Harry’s hair fell to his firm arse to push their groin forcefully together, which caused both of them to moan loudly. Harry ended the kiss and looked Draco in the eye;
- “You are so beautiful. So...sexy.” Which was followed by another moan as Draco did the trick again. Harry suddenly withdrew his hands and started opening Draco’s belt slowly. He looked at Draco seriously and asked;
- “Please. Can I...touch you?”
Draco bit his lip and nodded, his eyes glazed over. The vision was so damn hot Harry had to contain himself so as to not rip the trousers off him. He managed to slowly open the belt and pop the button open. They gazed into each others eyes and clearly heard the sound of the zipper being pulled down. Harry nuzzled the patch of soft hair leading his fingers to the hottest part of Draco’s body. Harry had to look down when he pressed two fingers under the waistband of Draco’s tight white pants and pulled out. Draco looked down as well and was holding his breath. It wasn’t released until the hand slid down and Harry’s long slender fingers had closed around his cock. He threw his head back and closed his eyes tight when Harry squeezed the head gently.

His breath hitched and started coming in quick pants when Harry started to move the hand up and down. His hands were clutching at Harry’s shoulders and his knees were getting weak. Harry was gazing intently on the beautiful boy in front of him. He was very close to coming in his pants by the mere sight of Draco being this aroused. His cheeks were flushed, his lips were puffy and his blond hair was hanging disheveled on his forehead.

He quickened his pace while starting to grind his cloth covered cock against Draco’s soft thigh. Draco was quivering and started to whimper. Harry inhaled the musky scent that reached his nostrils and heightened his arousal further. Draco smelled delicious. A moan left Harry’s lips when he heard Draco;
- “Oh...oh Harry...mmmh...oh yeah...oh...Harry...Harry...HARRY!”
The sound of Draco shouting his name while coming messily all over Harry’s hand combined with the sweet friction of frotting against Draco’s thigh actually made Harry come in his pants. He slowly stilled his hand but kept it in the hot mess in Draco’s pants. He rested his head on Draco’s shoulder while catching his breath, his body still utterly relaxed by his sudden climax.

As Draco came round he realized that Harry had just given him a wonderful handjob and he hadn’t even touched him in return. Blushing he turned his head, but before he managed to say or do anything his lips was claimed in a fierce kiss. He moved his hand towards Harry’s groin and was surprised when Harry grabbed it and entwined their fingers again. He raised an eyebrow at him questioningly and was even more surprised when Harry hid his face in Draco’s neck. When he mumbled embarrassedly;
- “That’s...no longer necessary.” Draco looked at him ponderingly until suddenly he understood;
- “Oh...wow.” He was flattered that Harry had gotten so turned on that he would come without a single touch. But on the other hand now he owed him a handjob. And that made him slightly nervous. He had never done anything like that before. He wasn't sure he would now what to do. And when should it take place? And still he was already looking forward to doing more like that with Harry. The thought of touching Harry like that would have made him hard had he not ejaculated so recently.

Abandoning the disturbing thoughts about how and when he caught Harry’s lips in a passionate kiss. He moaned when Harry slowly removed the hand from his pants. Discreetly Harry scourgified the mess in both their trousers and on his hand before gently doing up Draco’s trousers. He then proceeded to wrap his arms around the smaller boy and bury his nose in the blond hair;
- “Thank God for some privacy at last!” The words were muffled but Draco heard them and wholeheartedly agreed. He chuckled lightly and hugged his arms tighter around the other boy.

Harry looked him in the eye and seriously added;
- “I haven’t had enough though. I want to see you again, baby. Preferably tonight!” Draco latched onto the pet name. Nobody had ever called him anything like that. It felt...nice. But;
- “Tonight? But where could we meet? We won’t get any privacy. Someone’ll...” He stopped when Harry placed a finger on his lip;
- “Shh...I know the perfect place. Meet me on the 7th floor after dinner.”
- “Ehm...okay.” Draco didn’t know quite what to expect, but decided to just trust Harry.

After standing there for awhile just holding each other they slowly made their way towards the main road, hand in hand. On unspoken agreement they started on the way back to the castle. Dinner wasn’t too far off and the other students would start heading back soon anyway. This way they avoided the crowd and would be able to keep holding hands. The walk was pretty uneventful except for the heavy blush Draco sported when Harry leaned close and whispered in his ear;
- “I’m already hard for you again, baby.” followed by a sweet chuckle. “I can’t wait to see you with a lot less clothes on.” Draco couldn’t even force out a comprehensible answer. He just stared at Harry, semi-outraged, semi-aroused, and blushing like the innocent virgin he was. He was rather silent for the rest of the walk, pictures of dirty things he and Harry might do that evening flashing through his head.

When they got close to the front door they reluctantly parted and in the great hall they walked to their tables to join those already sitting there waiting for the food to come. They kept looking at each other, even when the rest returned and started eating.

Harry couldn’t wait. He knew that if he had anything to do with it, which he had, the evening’s program would contain more activities of the same kind. He decided to go and talk to Dobby once he finished eating. He had some planning to do. Tonight Draco should get spoiled, Potter-style.

As soon as Pansy sat down Draco almost jumped her;
- “Thank Merlin you’re here. I need you to tell me how to...ehm...tell me something.” And then he blushed again. That caught Pansy’s attention and curiosity;
- “Tell you what, my dear?”
- “Ehm...” He leaned close and whispered;
- “How to...ehm...give a... b l o w j o b.” She giggled. He looked at her furiously;
- “PANSY!”
- “Sorry Draco. *giggle* Of course I’ll help you, but are you sure you’re ready. You can’t even talk about it without blushing?”
- “I...Harry...We.” And then he blushed even more. She giggled even more. He glared even more. Getting a grip on his Malfoy nerve of steel he explained calmly;
- “Earlier today Harry gave me a marvelous handjob and we’re meeting again tonight. I want to return the favor and top it even, so he’s the one left speechless.”
- “Now see, that I can understand. After dinner I will give you detailed instructions. Okay?”
- “No, I’m meeting Harry after dinner. You just have to tell me now. Please.” She seemed to think about it for awhile before her face lit up;
- “Eat. Eat quickly and we’ll run to an empty classroom and I’ll give you the quickest, most effective blowjob lesson ever. And you’ll meet Your Golden Boyfriend in time to both snog him, charm him and blow him.” Draco cringed at the crudeness but nodded his agreement and started shoveling his food in his face. Nothing less than Harry bloody Potter could make Draco Malfoy loose his cool so completely.

When they had emptied their plates Pansy made to leave. As an afterthought she turned back to the table, grabbed two bananas and led Draco out of the Great Hall. Draco, blushing once again, was sure everybody in the room could tell what they were about to do.

When Harry saw Draco and Pansy leave he suddenly got busy eating his food. Hermione noticed and when Harry stood and feverishly explained that he had to go she just smiled at him and said;
- “Say hi to Draco from me.” He flashed her a smile which she interpreted as “I’m so in love” and Ron interpreted as “I’m so going to get laid!” Neither was really wrong.

Harry rushed to the kitchen and managed to find Dobby soon enough;
- “Hey Dobby. I need your help.”
- “Anything for Master Harry Potter, Master Harry Potter.”
- “Eh...yeah. Well. It’s like this...”

Pansy seemed to know exactly where to go and soon they were in an empty classroom. She handed him one banana and kept the other for herself. She looked at him with an earnest expression;
- “Are you sure you want to do this?”
- “Yeah. Anything for Harry.
- “Good, it’s like this...”

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