Clubbing Daze

This is going to be the final chapter in the fic. Thanks again for the wonderful reviews. Review response chapter will be the only thing that follows at this point.
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Chapter 3

As the light filtered in the room, I don’t have any energy and lay there. I realize that there is someone else in the bed with me, snuggled to my back. I slowly turn and see a head full of blond facing away from me. Oh, that’s Draco! I can’t believe its him! I got him last night. I can’t help the smile that crosses my face. I close the little gap I created while turning over, placing my arm around Draco’s waist. He moves closer and sighs.

“Turn the bloody fucking light out.” Draco says. I lean to his ear.

“Would you like me to close the blinds?” I feel Draco stiffen in my arms.

“Pot-Harry?”

“Yes, Draco?”

“Ye-(clears throat) yes.” I move out of bed and turn on a small lamp to have some light in the room. I climb back in bed with him and close the distance. I throw my arm around him again .

“Mmmm. You smell so good Draco. I could just lay here all day.” Draco wiggles his arse against my crotch.

“Yes Harry.” He purrs and it goes straight to my cock. My hand starts to draw on his abs. Draco is rubbing the outside of my thigh then starts to pull me closer. Not like there is any room between us, but I push in to him anyway. Draco moans and reaches between us. “Is that for me?” Draco looks at me with an innocent look on his face. For some reason it also says he knows it’s his.

“You want that?” Wow, I sound really breathless and almost a growl.

“I want to suck it first.” Great idea! He moved lower and I moan. I get pushed on my back and then a second later I am in bliss. Oh the wonderful things he does with that tongue! Sooner than I realize it, I feel that sensation in the pit of my stomach.

“Draco, I’m gon-gonna cum.” Draco pulls his mouth off of me but keeps pumping with his hand.

“Cum Harry, I want to taste you.” Then he is back sucking harder and faster. Its too much to take and my muscles tighten. White light shoots through me and I cum down his throat. I am panting and trying to catch my breath. Draco lays next to me and hold me close. When I feel calm enough to say anything, I clear my throat.

“Draco would you like me to take care of you?” I feel him rather than see him shake his head.

“Only you, Harry. I only want you.”

“Really?! You want me? As in like a boyfriend?”

“Hmmm, let me think, I have the most powerful wizard in my arms, wanting to take care of me, be sweet to me, that I can party with, and enjoy my life for once? Well, I don’t know. I would be giving up occasionally good nights with random blokes in bed, but most of them need to know how to take care of a man, endless searches for decent dates on holiday, and lonely nights at the Manor? Tough decision, Harry, really tough.”

“So that is a yes?”

“Yes, it’s a yes you dolt! Now I seem to be having a problem…”

“I could help with that. I’m very good at fixing problems. Hero of the Wizarding World and all.” Draco grabs my hand and puts it on his cock.

“I seem to be hard for you, Harry” (that damn purr, I swear I will have problems resisting it). I take no time accioing the lube and coating my hand. I grab Draco’s big, hard, cock and pump furiously. Draco is soon a babbling mess. I love the sounds that is coming out of him. It’s the music I heard last night and I decide to stick my finger in his arse. I quickly lube it up and begin to press against the puckered flesh. Draco is rocking against my finger and trying to get more. The sight is making my cock hard again. I remove my finger and add a second one. I slow down my hand so Draco doesn’t cum yet. I grab the lube with the hand I was using on Draco’s cock and pour some on my cock. I rub it in and pull out my fingers.

“Harry please” I put my cock at his entrance and press in slowly.

“So hot, so tight, “ I say when I am almost all the way in.

“Yes, Harry, tight for you, only you.” I am now to the hilt and panting.

“Mine. Only mine.” Then I move. I start out kind of slow, but Draco feels so good I start to ram into his body as hard as I can.

“Oh, Harry, yes, Harry, Gods, yes.” Draco sounds so sexy, is so sexy. The creamy skin before looks like a feast, so I decide to lick and suck his neck. He tastes so good. I get to his ear lobe and nibble on it. Draco arches against me and holds on like he wants me to know he is not going to let me go. “Getting close Harry.” I grab his cock and pump furiously again because he is still lubed up. I feel his body start to tighten. I kiss him in a hard, demanding, claiming sort of way.

“Its ok Draco, your soo beautiful, cum for me.” He does, his cum splashing against our chests and my hand. It brings my own orgasm, and I am cumming deep inside him. I am so happy and sated I’m babbling. “Draco, oh, Draco, oh, Draco. So good. Sooo fucking good. Love fucking you. Mmmm baby. Your perfect even without the drugs. “

“I am a Malfoy and we are always perfect. Harry, where is your shower? I’m all sticky?”

“Want me to join you?”

“I think that would be nice.” He smiles at me. I like it so much that I smile back before I even think about it.

“Yes it would be.”

“Harry, I think we should just shower for right now. I’m starving.”

“Me too. I have an idea. Kreacher!”

“Master called.” The old ugly elf bows low.

“Kreacher, Draco and I are hungry. I would like some eggs, bacon, toast, fresh fruit, and tea. Draco, anything you want?”

“Some scones and cream, too. I’ll take some of what Harry is having also but I would like coffee instead of tea.”

“Really you want coffee?” Draco nods. “Well, Kreacher, cancel the tea and bring coffee.”

“As master wishes.” Kreacher disappears with a bow and a pop.

“I didn’t know you liked coffee. I thought you would be a traditional tea kind of bloke.”

“I love coffee. When the family used to travel abroad, there were mostly coffee shops. They used to smell soo good to me. I started to drink it then and had the house elves make it for me at the Manor. I didn’t know you liked fruit at breakfast?”

“I love it. My muggle family never gave me much to eat when I was growing up. When Kreacher decided that I was a worthy master he would bring some great fruit of all different kinds with my breakfast. It was his way to serve me better for how he treated me at first. Sirius was never nice to him.”

“I remember Sirius a little from my childhood. Mostly I remember Regulus, talking to Mum, and having dinners with us. He disappeared one day and when I asked Mum what happened, all she could say was that he will be missed.”

“Wow. That must be when he decided to leave Voldemort.” Draco didn’t even flinch.

“Is that what happened? He decided to leave and Voldemort killed him?” I can’t believe how easy it was for Draco to say Voldemort’s name. He was serious and without fear.

“That is what I found out. He betrayed Voldemort and when Voldemort found out he killed him.” After I said that Kreacher popped in the room with the food. Draco and I had talked through our shower time.

“That was fast.” Draco commented.

“I didn’t think we were talking that long.”

“Neither did I, Harry, neither did I.” Draco is now smiling at me and I have to have a kiss from him.

“Mmm Draco. How would you like your coffee?”

“For that size cup I would like 4 sugars and a little cream. I have a bit of a sweet tooth.” Is Draco Malfoy blushing? I think my heart forgot to beat for a second.

“Me too.” Gods, I like that look. I could really get used to it. I just want to keep him. Draco is getting some eggs, toast, fruit, and a scone on his plate. I make mine and start to dip my toast in the egg yoke. I hear Draco laughing and turn to see what he is laughing at.

“I do that too, with my toast and eggs.”

“I have been doing this since Hogwarts.” I smile back. It seems like there are a lot of things that we have in common.

“We have a lot of things in common, Harry. I really like that about you. It seems like the things that we do that are the same are the right things to have similar. I can’t wait to find out everything about you.” Didn’t I just think that?

“I really like this Draco. I love it that we are an us. Harry and Draco.”

“Draco and Harry.”

“What ever you want.”

“I can get used to that.” Wiggles eyebrows.

“So can I.” We stare at each other with twin smiles for a few moments. Draco leans in and gives me a little kiss. We then continue to eat breakfast in perfect harmony and silence. While I make my second cup of coffee, Draco is looking at his cup with longing.

“Would you make me one of those, too?”

“Of course. Did I make it right last time?”

“It was perfect Harry.”

“I like hearing you call me Harry, instead of Potter.”

“I love the way you say Draco in the morning.” Suggestively wiggling his eyebrows at me. I can’t stop the blush that is forming on my face. We continue to eat and talk throughout breakfast, keeping it light and friendly, if not a little suggestive. We take a shower and I let Draco borrow some of my clothes. We are almost the same height except I am just a little taller, but Draco has longer legs. With a quick flick of a wand, everything fits and we are in the sitting room. I put a TV in for those nights that I stay here and are bored. Draco is studding my video collection.

“Harry, did you know that you have most of my favorite movies?”

“I do, do I. What is your favorite?”

“It’s a tie between Lord of the Rings and Bridget Jones Diary. It depends on the mood I am in. But I also love Absolutely Fabulous. French and Saunders are the fantastic!”

“I didn’t know you watched the Tele?”

“When I realized Father was not going to come home I decided to change one of the wings in the Manor to have muggle stuff. The elves freaked out when I had microwave popcorn.”

“I bet the did!”

“They are about to have another fit.”

“Why is that? You going to turn your quiddich pitch to a field start to play muggle Rugby?”

“No, because I am going to have you there.”

“Why would that be such a shock?”

“Because I have never brought a man home before.”

“Oh. Why not?”

“None of them mattered before you.”

“I matter that much?”

“Of course you do Harry. I have wanted you for so long that I’m not letting you go.”

“And what about my say in it?”

“You don’t have a choice, Potter, your mine.” I like this feral glint in his eye.

“Yours? Malfoy, your arse is mine.”

“No, your mine.”

“Mine.” We argue back and fourth for a while before I decide to grab him, roll on top of him and give him a possessive kiss. We continue to argue as to who is who’s between kisses. I know it sounds sappy but I think things are going to be better from now on out. I have Draco and that is all I need for now.