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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,143
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Draco's Dream
As the blond looked at Harry, all he could think about was what he had dreamed of doing with Harry. Everything he dreamed off, he wished would happen. But it could only happen, when those small words of the secret slipped out. Could he do it? Could he say those words, and see what happens?
He closed his eyes for a moment, and one of his dreams flashed before his eyes. Could this be the future for them both? He wished it so.
~There was Harry, naked...and looking very beautiful as ever. He sat on the bed, the sheets having been earlier mended and cleaned. His green eyes watched Draco as he looked around the room walking, and sometimes pacing. The blond seemed nervous for the first time, but only at first. He was fully dressed with his school attire on. A dream that occurred during school, always had him in his school uniform. Harry gently slid off the bed and walked over to Draco, and draped his arms over his chest and gently kissed the back of his neck. "You look very lost and nervous" he whispered in his ear.
Draco's cheeks burned lightly, as he watched at Harry out of the corner of his eye. "No...I'm just...thinking you know. Like I always do" he managed to get out. The door had been locked, and still was locked. Suddenly Draco found himself not clothed, and Harry's hand snaking up and down his body. This sent a shiver down his spine. He gulped softly. "Potter..." he whispered and closed his eyes. Harry's hands where very close to his manhood. He could feel himself get hard with just the softest touch.
His hand reached behind him to where he gently stroked Harry's manhood. He could hear his breath sharpen, and stagger. A small playful smirk appeared on his lips, as he continued to stroke gently, feeling Harry's manhood harden with each stroke that passed. He could hear him moan with pleasure. This was what he was hoping for. Draco turned around, and put both his hands on Harry's shoulders, before he gently pushed him back, before he pushed him onto the bed. He climbed up onto the bed and leaned over close to Harry. "Potter..." he whispered softly, before he leaned down, and captured the lips of the one he loved.~
Draco blinked a few times as the dream faded. He let out a small sigh. "Potter..." he mumbled, as he looked up at Harry. He was surprised that Harry was still there.
"Well are you going to tell me Malfoy?" he asked, as he narrowed his eyes at Draco. How long was he going to keep him there. And what was he going to say. It was making him jumpy. Harry looked over at Draco and then out the window, as he watched a dream of his own unravel before his eyes.
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He closed his eyes for a moment, and one of his dreams flashed before his eyes. Could this be the future for them both? He wished it so.
~There was Harry, naked...and looking very beautiful as ever. He sat on the bed, the sheets having been earlier mended and cleaned. His green eyes watched Draco as he looked around the room walking, and sometimes pacing. The blond seemed nervous for the first time, but only at first. He was fully dressed with his school attire on. A dream that occurred during school, always had him in his school uniform. Harry gently slid off the bed and walked over to Draco, and draped his arms over his chest and gently kissed the back of his neck. "You look very lost and nervous" he whispered in his ear.
Draco's cheeks burned lightly, as he watched at Harry out of the corner of his eye. "No...I'm just...thinking you know. Like I always do" he managed to get out. The door had been locked, and still was locked. Suddenly Draco found himself not clothed, and Harry's hand snaking up and down his body. This sent a shiver down his spine. He gulped softly. "Potter..." he whispered and closed his eyes. Harry's hands where very close to his manhood. He could feel himself get hard with just the softest touch.
His hand reached behind him to where he gently stroked Harry's manhood. He could hear his breath sharpen, and stagger. A small playful smirk appeared on his lips, as he continued to stroke gently, feeling Harry's manhood harden with each stroke that passed. He could hear him moan with pleasure. This was what he was hoping for. Draco turned around, and put both his hands on Harry's shoulders, before he gently pushed him back, before he pushed him onto the bed. He climbed up onto the bed and leaned over close to Harry. "Potter..." he whispered softly, before he leaned down, and captured the lips of the one he loved.~
Draco blinked a few times as the dream faded. He let out a small sigh. "Potter..." he mumbled, as he looked up at Harry. He was surprised that Harry was still there.
"Well are you going to tell me Malfoy?" he asked, as he narrowed his eyes at Draco. How long was he going to keep him there. And what was he going to say. It was making him jumpy. Harry looked over at Draco and then out the window, as he watched a dream of his own unravel before his eyes.
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Alright. Woot. The third Chapter is up. So have fun reading. Hahaha. Review and tell me what you think okay. Loves you alls. ^^