Inside of You- Song Fic

Song- Inside of You
song lyrics by Hoobistank

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And I’m sure I can pretend
To be a gentleman…
But before I begin,
I just gotta know,
I just gotta know,
I just gotta know...


The rest of Harry and Draco’s classes passed by sluggishly. Time seemed to slow down like it does when you’re anticipating something big. Harry knew he had gotten to Draco, knew it by the way Draco’s eyes fluttered shut and the way his breath left goose bumps in its wake. He loved that and knew tomorrow night would be amazing.

Draco’s mind, on the other hand, was full of doubt and anxiety. ‘What if he doesn’t show up?’ thought Draco. ‘What if this is just a really cruel joke?’ He couldn’t think about it too much because every time he did, he had the urge to call the whole thing off. But as the day dragged on his thoughts started to change. ‘What if he does show up, what am I supposed to do?’ Every time he saw Harry later that day, he couldn’t stop the images that came unbidden to his mind.

At dinner in the Great Hall that night, Harry’s gaze kept wandering over to the Slytherin table where a tall, pale, blond-haired boy sat chatting with his friends. Every once in a while he would look over and find Harry staring at him but then turn away quickly. Harry wasn’t the only one with a staring problem, though. Draco couldn’t keep his eyes off of the tan, raven-haired boy at the Gryffindor table. Even after Harry had turned away to continue eating, Draco would still be looking at him, wondering what tomorrow night would bring.

“So, how was Potions?” asked Ron.

“Not so bad, actually. I managed to get the potion done correctly,” said Harry, who was only half concentrating on his conversation with Ron. His mind kept drifting to the next night when Draco and he would be alone together. He hadn’t eaten much, but he wasn’t hungry. He said as much to his friends and excused himself from the table, departing from the Great Hall.

Draco saw Harry leave and had to exercise great control not to follow him. If he followed him out, he might appear too eager and embarrass himself. He would just have to wait for tomorrow night. He pushed these thoughts out of his mind and continued to eat his dinner.

After Harry left it took him a few minutes to realize that Draco wasn’t going to follow him out. He was slightly crestfallen, but then he reminded himself that he would have a whole night with him tomorrow. With that happy thought, he went up the main stairway, made a few shortcuts and arrived at the entrance to the Gryffindor common room in less than five minutes.

“Password?” inquired the Fat Lady.

“Weird Sisters,” said Harry, but the portrait did not swing open.

“Incorrect.”

“What do you mean?” demanded Harry in disbelief.

“What I mean is that the password has been changed,” said the Fat Lady with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

“What! When?!” Harry practically yelled.

“When dinner began,” she said as she rolled her eyes. “I suggest that you find a prefect, get the password and leave me be!” she finished heatedly. Harry stormed away from the portrait and started back for the Great Hall.

When he reached the entrance Hall a few minutes later, he saw Malfoy walking the opposite way, towards the dungeons. Harry glanced around quickly to make sure no on else was around and followed him. He caught up with him quickly and tapped him on the shoulder. When Draco turned around, Harry pulled him in for a searing kiss. Malfoy began to kiss back without any hesitation. The kiss was urgent and needy and passionate, in short all the things they had been feeling for each other. Their hands were everywhere, exploring wantonly. The kiss escalated quickly. Harry detached himself to nibble on Draco’s earlobe while his hands worked quickly to unbutton Draco’s shirt. Harry kissed down Draco’s jaw and neck, ending finally at his collar bone where he bit him sharply then soothed it with his tongue. He repeated this several times on the same spot. When he was satisfied that he had left a mark, he returned to Draco’s waiting mouth. Harry snaked his tongue into Draco’s mouth and reveled in the taste of him. Harry reached down between them and rubbed Draco’s arousal through his pants. Draco gasped and pulled away.

“Not,” Draco groaned, “here.” He was panting slightly now. He grabbed Harry by the hand and led him down a few corridors.

“Where are we going?” asked Harry, even though he had a pretty good hunch what the answer was.

“Shhhh, you’ll see in a minute,” replied Draco. He had not planned this and was a bit surprised himself as to where he was leading them. After a minute they reached their destination.

“The Potions class room!” exclaimed Harry. “Are you mad?!”
“Be quiet,” growled Draco. “Do you want someone to hear and come looking?” He opened the door and pulled himself and Harry through. He then turned around and shut the door quietly, cast the strongest locking charm he knew and for good measure threw in a silencing charm as well. No sooner had he put his wand away than he was grabbed and shoved back against one of the desks. Harry brushed Draco’s unbuttoned shirt open and latched onto his right nipple, sucking and nibbling on it. Draco let out a loud moan and wound his fingers into Harry’s soft, dark hair. Harry’s other hand ran up and down Draco’s chest, occasionally tweaking the other nipple. Harry dislodged himself from Draco’s now-red nipple and kissed down his chest until he reached his navel. He dipped his tongue into Draco’s bellybutton and swirled it around, loving the way the smaller man tasted.

While his tongue was at work, his hands quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. In one move he pulled down both Draco’s pants and underwear. Draco gasped loudly as the cool dungeon air washed over his throbbing member. Harry pulled back and stared at Draco’s pulsing cock. He gripped it, and Draco moaned even louder than before. Harry began to move up and down slowly. Draco reached down and undid Harry’s pants as well and pushed them off his hips. Draco was amazed by what he saw. Harry’s cock was at least nine inches long and two and a half inches thick. When Draco reached down and wrapped his hand around Harry’s dick, he was barely able to close his hand around it. Draco took up Harry’s rhythm, pumping up and down slowly. They leaned their foreheads against one another’s, and Harry let out a deep moan. As their breathing became more erratic the pace became quicker. As each quickened their strokes they began to moan more loudly, mumbling each other’s names.

“Gods, Harry I don’t think I can last much longer!”

“Me either,” said Harry breathily. Harry turned his head so he could whisper in Draco’s ear. “You’re so gorgeous. I can’t wait to see your face as I fuck your tight little ass tomorrow,” panted Harry. Draco moaned Harry’s name loudly. “You like it when I talk dirty, don’t you, slut?” Harry quickened his pace even more.

“Harry, I’m gonna cum!” said Draco hoarsely. Now there was no rhythm, just the need to climax. “HARRY!!!” he shouted as he spilled his fluids into Harry’s still-pumping hand. Harry wasn’t far behind him. Just the sight of the other man as he came undid him.

“Draco!” he yelled. Draco pumped for a few more moments then helped guide himself and Harry to the cold stone floor.

Harry then took Draco and wrapped him in his arms while he placed lazy kisses on the back of his neck.

They stayed like that for a half hour before Draco said, “We should probably head back to our rooms. They might notice we’ve been missing.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” sighed Harry. He found his wand lying nearby on the floor and cast a quick cleaning charm on both of them and then got up to get redressed. When they were fully clothed they turned and looked at each other. Harry smiled and asked, “So, are we still on for tomorrow night?”

“Yeah, of course.” Harry walked over and pulled him in for one final kiss.

“Goodnight,” said Harry with a wink as he walked out of the room.

“’Night,” said Draco as he also left the classroom and turned the opposite direction to continue further into the dungeons.