Last Chance

Last Chance
Kireania


AN: I know...I know this has taken forever and I'm sorry but it couldn't be helped. I've been typing this up as fast as I could with my comp on the fritz as badly as it is. Ok so this chapter I have to say is dedicated to Hi-chan. Checking on my story everyday and then yelling at me when I haven't updated is such a big confidence booster. Thank you sooooo much. Not to be forgotten are the rest of my reviewers who are without a doubt my main source or plotbunnies and the urge to type. I mean I have over 50 reviews for the first 3 chaps. That's just fucking amazing.

Ok this is the Beta'd version...unfortunately i'm still working on 5. But please send your love to my awesome Beta Neko-chan, she catches my mistakes so well. Also I have just gotten another beta so I now have two awesome people telling me where I make fuck ups on this. I love them. Anyway chapter fiver should be out soon due to the fact that my friends are almost forcibly keeping me infront of my laptop...their scary when they want my porn. *hides from them to take a break to eat and go to class*

Keep watching for updates ^.~


Warnings:....uhhhh SEX!!!! SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX!!! GUY ON GUY FUCKING!!!! MANY KINKINESS AND MUCH MORE TO CUM MWHAHAHAHAAHA...


Ok now that I've got that out of the way...on with the chap. Please review I do so love comments.





Chapter Four: Please Tell Me You Didn’t…O_O




Nervousness. Draco had never known the meaning of that word until that very afternoon. It was only three hours until he was to meet Harry in the Room of Requirement and even though earlier he had had such a convincing encounter, he was still worried that Harry would not show or would just laugh at him. Every single time that he had only been a small step away from writing everything off Harry would catch his eye and wink at him.

That one look allowed him to shove off his panic for at least another few minutes. Gods he was such a girl. The Slytherin Prince put his face in his hands and leaned forward slightly. He was just so damn nervous due to everything that could happen.

What if Potter thought he was ugly, what if Potter changed his mind right in the middle and just left, what if Harry just didn’t show, what if… what if…?

A hand on his shoulder drew him out from his thoughts. Looking up the worried blonde met the concerned eyes of his best friend Pansy. She was concerned but she was also a huge comfort. “Come on sweetie we’ve only got two hours left. And dinner is just about over.”

Draco looked at her confused before it hit him; he had been lost in thought for about an hour. Looking around his eyes of course met deep green ones, which were surprisingly full of concern. He could see the question in those eyes? Taking a deep breath, Draco gave a small smile and a light shrug. He watched as understanding entered those eyes and a nod was his answer as well. It seemed that Harry was indeed very understanding.

Standing up, the Slytherin Prince led Pansy out of the hall silently. Their walk remained silent, until they both entered his room. Then all hell broke loose.

“Pansy, oh my god, what am I doing? Can’t I just go away instead of all of this? I can’t believe that Harry agreed to this. What if...mmphh? Wazi mat da ell?”(1) Pansy having had anticipated this, had almost instantly covered her friend’s mouth with her hand.

Pansy kept her hand over that talkative mouth until it stopped talking. Positive that she was going to have silence she slowly removed her now slightly spit covered hand; at least he hadn’t licked her as he would have if they had been younger. That had been disgusting.
Once again silence covered the two as Pansy guided Draco to sit down on his bed.

Pansy soon broke her own silence. “Sweetie you know this is the only way that you get what you want and get around what Lucius has set up. I have a feeling that your father might have set up a way to make sure you delivered just in case. Though I don’t really know, now do I?” Here she paused for a breath, “I know you are nervous and it’s ok. But when I saw you after that meeting with Potter you looked like you had just had the best time. I don’t think that he would back out of this; after all, he did set up a time and place as well as give you a hand job earlier. Because you’ve never done this before I feel like I should warn you of some things.”

Draco’s eyes were going to be permanently widened if he kept widening them whether in confusion or in shock.

“It really nothing major, honey. It’s just that because you’re a virgin it might not be without pain for you. I have heard that a first time like this is a similar experience to a girl losing her virginity. But I don’t know. It could be completely different. I’m sure Potter will do everything he can to make sure its perfect for you. The only advice I can really give is to not think about every little thing, just do what feels right and good.”

Sighing lightly the dark haired girl allowed her friend to put that information away before she stood up and plastered a smile on her face. “Alright now that that’s taken care of, let’s get you ready. We’ve only got an hour and a half left.”

That got Draco’s attention. He stood up instantly and began to strip not caring that Pansy was still there for once, he had to take a shower. Still trying to take his pants off he rushed into the bathroom. Pansy watched him in amusement, oh yea Draco, son of Inner Circle Death Eater Lucius Malfoy, was definitely head over heels for The Boy Who Was Destined to Beat Voldemort. The irony of it all was not lost on her.

Knocking on the bathroom door she opened it slightly and called in. “Don’t take to long sweets. And call me when you get out so we can multi task and get every thing ready.”

A muffled ok was her only response. Laughing to herself, Pansy closed the door and sat on the bed to wait for her friend to be finished and ready for her to help.

This was going to be interesting.

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Though he exuded calm confidence the fact was that Harry Potter was in a state of frenzy. He wanted to look perfect for tonight even though, he mused, there wouldn’t be too much time involved where he was actually clothed.

He had snagged Hermione almost directly after his conversation with Blaise and subsequent viewing of his revealing of information to the other two involved. He had apologized to Ron for stealing his girlfriend, but quickly explained that he needed her to go with him to Hogsmeade with him for a little while.

Ron was slightly miffed but Hermione had quickly pacified him with a quick kiss and promise for later before she had trotted off with Harry. They were down and back in just under three hours. Now he was free from his glasses. His eyes were fixed completely and there was no chance of him ever needing those annoying lenses ever again.

Of course everyone in his house noticed and had to comment on it. He had over a dozen offers for later that night…which was nothing new but still it was a confidence booster all the same. Of course, each of these offers were turned down politely and quietly, even if some of their responses to his were not. Hermione and Ron met him up in the room that he shared with Seamus, Ron, Neville, and Dean. They were both waiting patiently on Ron’s bed…aka they were snogging until Harry interrupted them.

“Hey mate, what’s with all the changes lately, not that you didn’t need them but why now?” Harry shook his head at his friend’s bluntness.

“Ron! That was rude…”

Harry quickly cut Hermione off before an argument, “Its fine Hermione. Anyway, Ron I just felt like doing this. I’ve been planning on getting rid of my glasses all summer and I had meant to do it earlier today so I would have to rush or interrupt anyone but I was sidetracked and forgot about it until I ran in here earlier.”

Harry sat down on his bed and continued to talk to his friends till and through dinner, where he checked on his nervous Dragon, and then back up in his room before he noticed the time…or lack there of. Luckily, Hermione and Ron wanted to go back down to the common room to hang and do homework at about that time.(2) Quickly making an excuse to stay up there, Harry waited until they left before he started to get ready at a frantic pace. He wanted to be there long before Draco showed up so he could get everything perfect.

After an hour of small fixes and preparations, he was ready to head out the door. Not wanting to cause any drama or questions to start up and delay him, Harry wrapped himself up in his father’s invisibility cloak and silently went down to the common room.

Passing through he heard parts of some conversations, but nothing was really pertaining to him so he ignored them and exited through the portrait hole just as someone walked in.
It didn’t take long for him to get to the Room of Requirement, nor did it take long for him to imagine a room that he could work with to make this the best experience for Draco.

Draco might not have any experience to judge Harry’s performance but that wouldn’t matter because his angel would want no one else by the time he was through with accosting and wracking that virgin body with pleasure.

Harry was hard just thinking about what was to come. (yes pun intended)




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It was seven forty five, and the nervous blonde was making his way to the seventh floor where Harry Potter was waiting for him. Swallowing tightly Draco couldn't help but want to turn back and hide in the dungeons away from the world but that promise of having Harry Fucking Gorgeous Potter, the same one that invaded his dreams, shag him was an opportunity that he just didn't want to miss. Though he couldn't hide his slight disappointment about the circumstances surrounding this night, Draco couldn't help but hope that Potter might be willing to continue shagging him for as long as he wanted.

Stopping in the middle of the hall, Draco allowed his silver eyes to fall shut as he tried to calm his body and it worked, slightly. His muscles weren't as tense now and his throat was less constricted. Attempting to gain his calm back made Draco remember that Pansy had once again refused to accompany him to a meeting with the Gryffindor Seeker.

Frowning lightly he once again tried to figure out why she refused to walk with him to what was probably going to be a once in a life time happening between him and Harry. Draco couldn't believe that girl nor could he believe how fast Potter had worked his way underneath the blonde’s skin. It was astounding but Draco couldn't help but thank the heavens for allowing it.

Opening those silver eyes, Draco looked around and found that the calming he had just done was worthless. Right in front of him was the door to the room where he was to lose his virginity in. Swallowing the dry lump in his throat, he forced his hand to reach out and grasp the door knob. Turning it was another matter. It took another minute before his hand listened to his apprehensive mind. Upon entering the room his frantic mind went blank with awe.

The room was lit by a fireplace and then a shit load of candles. It didn't look stupid though, it looked inviting and yet mysterious. Draco scanned the room thoroughly as he took in the details. There was a large fire that crackled and made the shadows dance in erotic movements. In front of the fire, far enough away of course, was a low table that was right in front of a large black leather couch. In the opposite corner of the room is where the candles were focused at. Different colored candles with different colored flames floated around a large four poster bed. The candle colors were black, silver, green, gold, and dark purple. Their flames made the bed look majestic and so inviting. The sheets were black satin and the pillows were plush and luxurious.

From his seat on the sofa Harry watched as the Slytherin took in the room. It had taken a while for his mind to be satisfied with what was presented to him but the room had been a life saver as it altered and adjusted to every whim. Harry knew that it was well worth the effort when Draco had come in and had been instantly mesmerized by the decorations.

He had been so enraptured that he had missed the fact that Harry was sitting on the sofa relaxing and shirtless. Though he had arrived in the room entirely clothed he had quickly shed his robes and shirt so that he was comfortable and knowing that it would embarrass Draco. He loved to see that pale ethereal face flush with color.

Draco didn't notice the pair of smoldering green eyes watching his every move and expression. He was too in shock at how the room looked to even realize that he wasn't alone. But when there was a rustling sound from the couch his eyes snapped directly over and connected with those eyes that could make him hard from just a look. Gulping he turned his body towards the wizarding world's savior and waited for him to say or do something.

Harry smirked at Draco and rose gracefully from the black couch. He wanted to use it but not for the "first" time that evening, no it would be saved for further on after he had the virgin used to him. The Gryffindor watched as his soon to be lover's eyes latched onto his chest even as a flush spread over the pale cheeks. He watched as those eyes slowly took in his scandalous appearance as he nonchalantly stretched upwards. His pants were tight and left nothing to the imagination if one was aroused, which Harry definitely was. The pants accented his every muscle and sat low on his hips revealing the fact that there was no underwear underneath these sinful pants. Harry walked over to the blond and just gave him another smirk before placing his hand underneath that pointed chin and lifting it making that darkened gaze rise as well.

When their eyes connected Draco couldn't help but let out a near silent whimper that just had to echo through the entire room. Draco had no idea what to do. He didn't know if they were going to talk first or if it was straight to business, per say. Draco could tell that Harry was aroused if not just from the obvious bulge that he had focused on just moments ago then by the way his normally bright green eyes were now dark and swirling almost.

A shudder passed through Draco's slighter body when Harry placed his hand underneath his chin. This was the point of no return. And Draco was gladly continuing on with his decision.

Lowering his mouth to the soft one below him, Harry took Draco's lips and gently caressed them, asking for them to open up to him. When Draco parted his lips in a light gasp the green eyed boy's tongue slipped in and began to map out the new territory that it was given. Draco let out a keening whimper when he felt that tongue accost his sensitive mouth. Harry swallowed the sounds that his tongue evoked from his Dragon. Slipping his arms around the slim waist, he guided them both back to the bed that he had painstakingly prepared for this.

Draco felt his knees hit the edge of the bed and his eyes popped open to stare at his chosen partner in fearful anticipation. Draco was terrified but at the same time he was now achingly hard and passed the point of being able to say no. But that didn't mean his fears were quiet. Harry felt the shift in the beautiful blonde below him and slowed the kiss down before pulling away to smile softly at his mate.

He wanted to quell the fear in those wide eyes but he knew that nothing he said could take away what was just first time jitters. He could ease them though and he planned on doing just that. It might mean him having to leave his erection untouched for a while but Harry was going to make sure that his dragon was blinded by pleasure before he even introduced the idea of penetration.

Smile still gentle on his face, Harry gently pushed Draco backwards so that he got the idea to get onto the bed. Harry kept in a small laugh as he watched the Slytherin obey nervously. Never using anything but gentleness Harry guided the pale virgin to the center of the bed and then back so that he was lying on the lush pillows. His quidditch roughened hands were being as gentle as possible as he caressed the ethereal face of his mate. Leaning in Harry once again took his virgin's lips into his own set on drawing out as many sounds of pleasure as he could.

Melting into the kiss of the Boy Who Lived was not hard in the least. It felt like the most natural thing in the world to Draco and the blonde was drowning in the feelings that, from just kissing the brunette, were being released. Feeling those velvet hands on his chest had the mercury eyed boy arching up slightly, wanting...needing more. Draco could feel Potter undoing the buttons of his shirt and then those wondrous hands were touching his bare chest. The skin on skin contact had Draco's flesh crying out for more.

Whimpering into the now scorching kiss, Draco was beginning to feel the need for more oxygen but he didn't want to break such an amazing kiss. He couldn't help but whine pitifully when it was the green eyed sex god that pulled away for air.

Now that his mind wasn't preoccupied with the kiss Draco realized how much clothing had actually been removed while he had been in a haze. His robe was gone...probably lost while he had been guided to the bed, his shirt was gone, as was his tie and his pants were opened and ready to be removed. A bright flush spread over Draco's pale face easily covering his cheeks and working its way down his neck. Harry couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle when he saw the blush. He thought it was cute.

Harry allowed his eyes to roam over Draco's mostly exposed body. His sharp eyes taking in every feature on his mate's body, his Dragon was hot as hell. His chest though lean hid the muscles that the he so obviously had because of quidditch. His entire body was pale and gorgeous not marred by anything not even freckles. Drinking in the gorgeous vision before him Harry almost abandoned his plan to take things slowly.

Leaning forward intent on tasting that skin that looked so delectable Harry couldn't help but mutter, "Gods you are so gorgeous." His voice was deep and near a purr as he spoke into the skin right below his lips. Harry’s firm lips gently kissed the skin on Draco's collar bone a few times before he latched on and allowed his tongue to tease the tender skin as he sucked on it, bringing the blood to the surface. His mate was now marked. It wasn't the type of mark that he wanted to leave but he wouldn't put that just yet.

Draco laced his hands through the thick mass of locks that his savior owned. Gods how much more pleasure could that mouth even give?!?! There couldn't be much more, since there was already so much pleasure being lavished onto his body. Trembling Draco wasn't sure why these things felt so amazing but he wanted more and he never wanted it to stop. He moaned softly as he felt Harry's mouth moving over his shoulder, up his neck then back down again. Each nibble and lick causing shivers to go down Draco's spine.

To his disappointment though Harry did not go lower onto his chest. The brunette traveled back up to Draco's soft lips to give a soft and sweet kiss. The blonde could feel the difference in this kiss from all of the others. This one was coaxing him into relaxing while the others set his blood on fire. Opening his darkened eyes, Draco tried to figure out why things had changed. He connected with those green eyes that were constantly brimming with life and he saw a glint in those eyes. One that made a shiver run his spine. He trusted Harry to make this good for him but not knowing what was going on in that mind was frustrating.

When the Gryffindor pulled his wand from his back pocket, Draco had to bit his lip to stay quiet. He tried to figure out what a wand was needed for but he couldn't think of anything that would require a spell. Missing the softly spoken spell Draco watched as a black strip of fabric appeared. His nervous silver eyes focused in on that fabric and then widened dramatically when the Gryffindor brought it up to cover his eyes. Harry must have seen his fear because he stopped the fabric for a moment to whisper that it would be ok and that it was just for a little while.

Nodding albeit a little slowly, the unsure teen allowed his eyes to be covered by the soft cloth. Without his sight he couldn't tell what was going on. He felt vulnerable...even more so than he had just moments ago. His breath quickened in anticipation as he waited for his Lion to touch him again. Feeling a slight shift in the bed Draco tipped his face up and tried to listen but he couldn't distinguish any of the sounds that he was hearing.

Jumping slightly, Draco sighed when he felt a hand softly caress his cheek out of no where before those delicious lips were on his once more and when the blonde opened his mouth to the experienced boy he moaned in surprise. Harry had passed a piece of something sweet into his mouth. Sucking on the sweet piece of food, cause it was obvious that that was exactly what it was, and his Lion's tongue was making his head spin from the desire that was pumping through him.

Draco let out a soft whimper when once again Harry pulled back way too soon. Just with the food in his mouth then he bit down softly and moan a little from the sudden flow of the sweet juices. Chewing the small slice of what he now knew was cantaloupe (3) he enjoyed the taste and understood somewhat now what was going on.

Swallowing the sweet fruit he tipped his head up to where he hoped his crush was and opened his mouth just enough to show that he wanted more and liked what was being done. Sure enough just a moment later those addictive lips were back and another piece was passed through to the blind folded blonde's mouth, this time Draco paid most of his attention to the other tongue in his mouth, allowing the piece of fruit to play between them during the kiss. This time when Harry pulled away though he trailed kisses down Draco's throat and made another mark right above the first one he had made. The blonde arched again slightly as he chewed and swallowed the grape he had just been fed.

Each fruit that he was fed was followed by a trail of kisses down his neck and each time those kisses worked their way lower. When he had been given a strawberry his nipples had been teased mercilessly. His cries had echoed through the room and air as he jerked up trying to get more of that amazing feeling. A grape had led to his navel being teased and introduced to tongue fucking. Being so lost in his haze of sweet fruit and kisses the Slytherin never noticed that his pants had been carefully pulled off of him. He was now only left in his pair of green silk boxers that had an obvious bulge and wet spot.

Smirking Harry placed a cherry in his mouth and proceeded to kiss the blonde like he had been doing sensually sliding his tongue over his fast learning Dragon's making him forget that he had anything to be nervous about. Pulling away he looked at those red and swollen lips that glistened with their combined spit before he continued down and once again lavished attention on the now extremely well marked neck and collar bone. He swiped at the hard pink pebbles and then nibbled on them getting a loud gasp as his reward and then he nibbled down and tongue fucked the already well fucked belly button.
Smirking into his kisses he held Draco’s writhing hips down as he slipped his hands underneath those tight boxers.

Draco stilled instantly as he realized that he was practically naked and was to soon be naked. After nothing having happened in almost a minute Draco decided to lift his hips hoping that Harry was just waiting for his to signal that he was okay with continuing on. And he had been correct; his boxers were slid off the moment that he had lifted his pale and slim hips. Even though Draco couldn't see anything he felt that burning gaze on him and he couldn't help but squirm slightly. He wanted to know if he was acceptable or anything that could be compared to others, but he was too terrified to ask.

Harry stared at the cock in front of him. It was absolutely perfect and completely edible. Draco had nothing to be ashamed of his 7.5 inch cock that had a wonderful girth to it as well. The head was red and leaking precome and the vein underneath was almost visibly throbbing. Just looking at this amazing piece of flesh made his mouth water. Leaning forward Harry began to place kisses all over the pale and trembling hips before he kissed down to where he wanted to taste most. Glancing up he saw that Draco's mouth was hanging open and his head was tipped back. Though the green eyed savior could still see the blush that was painted across his cheeks once again.

Taking a deep breath Harry leaned down and instantly slipped the head into his mouth to eager to taste his mate to waste time on teasing the flesh. Sucking gently at first Harry had to place his hands on Draco's hips to make sure that the sudden bucking didn't cause the brunette to choke. Green eyes slid closed as he savored the wonderful taste. Draco had to be the best tasting guy he had ever had. But then of course he would be, after all Draco was his mate .

Not having expected to be suddenly in Harry Potter's mouth a scream of pleasure was ripped from his throat even as hips tried to push further into that amazing heat. Not able to stop himself Draco tore off the blindfold and looked down to the man between his legs.
Just the sight of Harry Potter sucking his cock made him moan, add in the amazing tingles and spikes of pleasure it caused as well and you had one wracked with pleasure Slytherin that couldn't form a coherent sentence even if his life depended on it. The hand that still held the blind fold was grasping the sheets tightly while the other pale hand wound its way through the thick locks belonging to the one that was between his legs.

Draco's moans and gasps of pleasure could drive anyone over the edge. Virgin or not the blonde had to be the most sensitive and wanton person alive and Harry loved it. He loved how his mate was arching into his every touch and caress. He loved that he could drive his Dragon so high with little to no effort.

He loved the blonde's taste, smell, voice, texture and aura. Everything about Draco was intoxicating and Harry wanted to make sure that he always had this wonderful creature of seduction and pleasure all to himself. He wouldn't keep Draco against his will but it would be a cold day in hell before he even thought of giving him up willingly.

Feeling the body below him tense in preparation for orgasm, Harry pulled back and stopped all pleasurable activity. He would allow Draco to cum before they got to sex but he still had one more trick to play before that release was to happen. Smiling to himself as he heard the groans and cusses of disappointment he allowed his bright green eyes to meet with needy mercury ones. Harry had to bite his lip hard to keep himself from just fucking the blonde then and there. Lifting his body up slightly, he raised himself over top of the pale virgin and gave him a sweet kiss of reassurance.

"Patience Draco."

Harry's husky voice sent shivers down the Slytherin's spine while his words soothed him. Draco was past now being hesitant with Harry. He now put his entirety of his trust into the brunette knowing that he would make this the most unforgettable experience ever. Draco didn't even blink twice when his Lion positioned his long legs the way that he wanted them. He didn't know if the "sex" part was going to start soon but whatever was going to happen the blonde trusted Harry completely.

Working his way back down the now thoroughly marked neck and chest Harry couldn't help but smirk to himself. He was laying claim to his Dragon in a way that would last for days perhaps longer. Drawing mewls and moans from his love was easy even though his entire front was basically already worked completely. Finally Harry was back down where he wanted...needed to be. The Gryffindor allowed himself a few moments more of sucking on that delicious cock before he began to trail further south on the pliant body beneath him.

He licked over those sensitive balls, needing to hold down his lover's hips from their instinctive thrusting, then he lapped at the skin between his balls and that virgin hole. Green eyes took in the site of that tight pink hole and he couldn't help but let out a soft moan as he thought of where he would soon be. Without looking up, for which he couldn't see the wide eyes and shocked expression of his dragon, he leaned forward and swiped his tongue across those tight muscles. His reward was a low moan that was a combination of extreme confusion and extreme pleasure.

Draco had never thought of someone's mouth down there before. He wasn't even sure at first if that was even a good idea but trusting in his Gryffindor had paid off immensely. Not only did he learn that it was indeed done he found out that it was highly erotic and pleasurable as well. When he felt that slick muscle swipe over his hole once again he tried to push down to get more of that wonderful feeling. Draco was granted his silent request when that tongue came back but did not leave. Instead it circled his opening teasing the tight muscles into relaxation.

If Harry had thought that his mate had been alluring before than he had not realized how different Draco would act with this kind of stimulation. The blonde completely was lewd now. His entire body was arching with every swipe of his tongue and with every small thrust there was a loud moan. Harry needed more of those sensual sounds so he sealed his lips around that pink hole and lightly sucked.

Draco's back arched sharply and a stifled scream tore its way out of his throat. He had never felt such sensations before, not even the sparks from just moments ago could compare. With his body on fire Draco moaned and writhed in such a fashion that it was almost like he was trying to get his lover to stop, but that was the farthest thing from the truth and they both knew it.

Harry could feel the rising tension in his Dragon's body and continued on strong. His tongue was now mapping the inside of his mate. He couldn't reach that one spot with his tongue but he knew his fingers could. Pulling his tongue back for a moment Harry adjusted slightly and then pushed in one of his fingers that he had lubed up with a silent spell, while his tongue caressed the opening that was pulsing in front of him. For a moment everything seemed to pause as Harry waited for any sign of not wanting to continue.

None came.

Smiling Harry went back to work and soon had Draco crying out for more of that wonderful invading presence. No longer needing his tongue there he returned his mouth onto the dripping erection in front of him. Making sure to keep the rhythm steady with his finger Harry began to bob his head over that delectable cock. It took less than a minute of inward thrusts with one finger before the tanned teen's finger grazed that one spot that made stars dance across darkened silver eyes. Once that spot was found it was pressed and rubbed constantly. Within mere minutes of Harry finding Draco's prostate, the blonde was screaming and coming into the awaiting mouth.

Harry didn't miss a drop, as he swallowed down the ambrosia that was Draco Malfoy's life essence. Feeling his finger squeezed and convulsed around made his cock twitch sharply as it reminded him that it wanted to be surrounded by the same quivering muscles that his finger was feeling. Gently so as not to hurt his lover Harry began to move his finger again, loosening up that passage for more fingers and then for his cock. Due to just having that fabulous orgasm the blonde was ready in just a moment to have a second finger join the first.

Keening softly at the feeling of being filled, Draco could feel arousal starting to pool inside of him again. He could feel those fingers stretching his internal muscles trying to get them to relax even more than they already were. He could feel those fingers scissoring inside of him to make sure everywhere was stretched. Then he felt them start thrusting in and out again. It was an amazing feeling seeing as he was still sensitive from his orgasm then he realized with a shock that there were now three fingers in side of him, stretching him, pleasuring him and rubbing over his prostate.

He needed Harry. He needed the Gryffindor inside of him. Whimpering he tugged on the thick hair that was between his fingers trying to get his Lion's attention. Moaning lightly when those now dark green eyes met his Draco tried to force his mind to work so that he could tell Harry what exactly it was that he needed. Fingers brushing over his prostate seemed to jump start his brain in making his mouth spill a few words in a breathy and needy voice.

"Gods...In..ahhh...inside me now...please in me..."

Draco pulled the brunette up by his hair and latched his mouth onto that sinful one, groaning into the kiss he realized that he could still taste himself on the wicked mouth. Could Harry Potter be any more like a sex god, Draco couldn't help but doubt that that was even possible. But then again this was Harry Potter and doing the impossible was normal for Harry Potter.

Harry allowed Draco to lead the kiss as he removed his fingers, much to his mate’s disappointment. Casting the same silent lube spell again he used it to oil up his cock liberally, knowing that it would help ease the pain that might be felt. Moving his body and then re adjusting Draco’s Harry settled himself in between those milky thighs waiting for his Dragon to notice the change.

It took a few moments before Draco did indeed notice their new position. Of course he only realized this when Harry pulled his mouth away and there was nothing else to distract him. Blushing brightly as he felt that large cock nudge his entrance gently, Draco looked up to the more experienced teen. His nervousness was obvious but the desire was still there. Draco needed Harry.

Understanding the message in those lustful eyes Harry laid his forehead gently onto Draco’s and stared into his eyes as he pushed his hips forward, breaching Draco carefully but insistently.

Draco’s eyes widened as he was taken for the first time. He knew that he had been stretched thoroughly but those three fingers could still not prepare him fully for the intrusion of Harry’s wonderfully large cock. He felt the pain shoot through him from being stretched so much but even underneath that pain there was a warmth that was rising. Crying out from the pain softly, Draco forced himself to open his eyes, that had unwillingly closed, and focused on his lover above him.

Harry could feel the tension and pain radiating out of Draco’s body, he wanted to make sure that the blonde was ok but somehow he knew that he shouldn’t stop his entry until he was completely engulfed inside of his mate. The tightness was amazing and nothing could have prepared him for it. Fighting off the urge to pound into the heat he finally stopped moving as he could go no farther in. Harry was panting harshly as he fought off his instincts and waited for the pain to leave his mate.

Harry lifted his eyes and met molten silver ones staring straight back at him. Harry could see the pain, but there was a need there as well. Gasping sharply green eyes widened as the angel beneath him flexed his hips in an attempt to get used to the feeling of fullness. He didn’t know how much more he would be able to take just staying still.

His thoughts were soon answered though when Draco lifted his arms and wrapped them around him. His left arm wound its way around his neck and pulled him down for a sweet kiss while the other one gripped onto the skin and muscles of Harry’s back.

Breaking the kiss for just a moment, Draco pulled back just enough so that he could whisper properly. “Fuck me Harry.”

Groaning loudly Harry crashed his lips back onto the soft mouth of his angel, his mate, as he pulled out a little and then gently thrust back in. The response was amazing. Draco arched his back needily and groaned loudly. But never did their kiss break. Harry swallowed Draco’s moans, groans and whimpers eagerly just like Draco did with Harry’s.
Harry’s thrusts became more powerful, deeper, faster. Both were moaning constantly as those thrusts touched off just the right sensations. Draco’s nails were digging into Harry’s back and he loved it. The scratches that were made only intensified his pleasure. Shifting his angle just a little found him pounding directly on Draco’s prostate with surprising accuracy.

Draco was moaning so loudly but it didn’t matter. This was so damn amazing, he had been right to choose Harry. Only Harry could do this to him from now on.

No one else…only his Harry.

Only his… “HARRY!!!”

Draco came so hard that his vision turned blaring white and he could only hear the blood rushing through his ears. His body spasmed and writhed even more than his other orgasm caused. There was nothing like this feeling.

And then Harry came inside of him.

Harry watched Draco’s face for as long as he could before the pleasure forced his eyes closed. When their kiss had broken due to their cries Harry had rested his forehead on the pale shoulder beneath him. His mouth needing something to do had taken up biting and licking at the neck and shoulder presented to him. He felt it as Draco’s orgasm raced upwards and when it did hit the lithe blonde Harry screamed right with him as the already tight passage became even tighter. A few more thrusts later and he was coming inside of his mate, as his teeth sank down into the area where shoulder met neck.

He had marked his mate and now he would never let him go. Harry held himself up on his shaking arms and looked at his dazed Dragon. Gods he looked beautiful like this. Those silver eyes focused enough to land on him and Harry was given the sweetest smile as he was gently pulled down.

They cuddled together each ready to drift off from that one bout of amazing sex. Draco was already asleep as sleepy green eyes took in the vision that was the blonde, even in such a debauched state. Leaning forward gently he whispered softly to his mate.

“My Dragon…”

The sleeping Slytherin smiled at his lover’s voice and scooted closer to the man beside him. Getting the hint Harry wrapped Draco in his arms and they both fell asleep.
The night wasn’t wasted though as they both woke up multiple times each horny in their own respective rights.

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Blaise was running through the halls with an angry Pansy right next to him. It was just past seven thirty in the morning, and they were both frantic about their friend. Praying against everything they hoped Draco hadn’t actually had sex.

“I can’t believe you, Blaise. How could this have happened…” panted a very pissed off female Slytherin.

Turning and glaring at the dark haired girl he continued to make his way up to the Room of Requirement, where they knew Draco was. “How is this my fault…Pansy? I didn’t know…about it…”

Both voices were filled with venom and worry for their friend. If what Blaise found out was true then Draco was going to be lost to them forever. Both were scared shitless for their best friend.

Finally they arrived at the seventh floor and they saw a door. Skidding to a halt Blaise grabbed the door and tried to pull it open but it wouldn’t budge. Frantic Pansy mentally pleaded for the door to let them in. They needed to see Draco.

Surprisingly it worked and on Blaise’s next pull the door opened. Both ran in hoping to find the blonde fully clothed perhaps just cuddling with Potter. That would have been best for them…but that’s not what they ran into find.

“DRA-”

What they saw was said blonde on top of the gorgeous brunette riding him like he had been doing so for a living. Both of their shouts were lost due to their shock, but their initial noise did not get pass the couple. Both looked over at them Draco with wide eyes that spoke of innocence that one should not be able to possess when in such a wicked position and Potter surprisingly enough with anger and possessive eyes that flashed red when he growled warningly.

The Room was quick to act though because within moments there was a wall between them and it looked like Blaise and Pansy had just entered a sitting room. Getting the hint they sat down and waited for the two to finish up.

Ten minutes later the door that led to the bed room opened and out stepped both Harry and Draco. Pansy stood up and said the only thing she could think of…

“Draco, please tell me you didn’t really…”









AN: ok you can't kill me...if you do then there will be no more chapters.

Any way some things I marked in there:

1) translates to "Pansy what the hell?"

2)Convienent...yea I know and HW is not likely...but I'm not writing that...ewww

3)Not particularly romantic fruit but its my second favorite so meh lol. I think they're erotic...lol


okies please review please please please please please please please plllllleeeeeaaaasssseeeeee *puppy eyes*

Ja ne
Kireania

Ps. If my boyfriend finds out that I write this pairing I have no clue what he would do. *glances at Tom* lol I'm actually debating telling him or not. *giggles innocently*

Pss...I'M SOOOOO BORED!!!!!! sorry just had to say that...even though I am typing up chapter five lol