Inside of You- Song Fic

Song- Inside of You
song lyrics by Hoobistank

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For now I'll play the game<
And I'm waiting for your move
But I've got to say
That I never lose...

The next day passed by very much like the previous one which was very, very slowly. Neither Harry nor Draco could concentrate on his work and the classes were all entirely dull. At lunch the two boy’s barley ate anything. At dinner a few hours later they didn’t eat at all. Thy sat there looking at each other intently not wanting to be the one to look away.



Draco was the first to leave. Harry wanted very much to get up and follow him but knew he should wait. He glanced at his watch and saw that it was nearly seven thirty. He groaned quietly, why did time have to be moving so slowly? He, Ron and Hermione went up to the common room twenty minutes later. Ron asked if he wanted to play a little game of wizard chess and Harry conceded thinking it would make time go by quicker. Harry had never been good at chess and he did abysmally worse than normal because his mind was nowhere near the game. Ron beat him three times before Harry called quits and went up to the seventh year’s boy’s dorms. When he reached the room, which he shared with several of his fellow Gryffindores, he was the only one there. Harry reasoned he should take a quick nap because this would, hopefully, be a very long night.



When Harry woke up and looked at his watch he saw it was eleven thirty. He got out of bed as quietly as possible and opened his trunk at the end of his bed. It squeaked slightly but everyone was fast asleep. Harry reached in and grabbed his favorite plain, tight fitting, black tee shirt and a pair of fitted jeans that were Hermione’s birthday gift to him this past year. Before he closed the trunk he grabbed the invisibility cloak for good measure.



He made it quietly out of his room and down the stairs to the common room. No one was there so he threw on the cloak and went out the door. Instead of heading for the room of requirement he turned the other way and headed for the prefects bathroom. Once inside and sure that no one was there, he took off the invisibility cloak. He then exchanged his white tee shirt for the tight black one and his loose drawstring pj pants for his tight fitting blue jeans. He turned and looked at his reflection in the mirror and smirked; he looked hot. He put the invisibility cloak back on and left the bathroom.



It took him five minutes to reach the Room of Requirement. Once outside the door, which had materialized once he arrived, he looked at his watch. It read 11:55, which meant he was early. He still had the invisibility cloak on when he quietly pushed open the door to the room. He closed it just as quietly and took a look around.



At first the room appeared dark but as his eyes adjusted to the light he could see that the room was subtly decorated in shades of green and red. There was a fire burning in the hearth that let off a dim light, which illuminated some of the surroundings. Near the fireplace was a low coffee table with a myriad of foods and drinks set up delectably on its surface. Behind the table was a dark read, leather couch. Sitting on the floor between the two was a platinum haired figure in a white button-up shirt. He sat staring into the fire and had not noticed his entrance. Harry continued to look around and saw a bed in the far back of the room. It was covered in the softest looking, black, silk sheets.



Harry let his gaze wonder back to the Slytherin seated on the floor. He quietly walked up beside him and noiselessly removed the invisibility cloak still hiding him. He leaned down and whispered into Draco’s ear,



“I never pegged you as a romantic” his breathe ghosting over the skin of Draco’s neck and ear. Draco jumped slightly and turned his head to look at Harry as he straightened up. Draco’s prick gave a little twitch that indicted that he liked what he saw. Harry offered his hand to help up the man seated on the floor. Draco accepted and was hoisted to his feet by the taller man. Harry used the hand he had just helped him up with to pull him closer to himself. He captured Draco’s mouth in a soft, lingering kiss.



“Well then you have much to learn,” said Draco with a grin. Draco reached around and grabbed Harry by the hair to pull him down into a heated kiss. “Mmhhmm” said Draco as he pulled away, “You taste so good”. Harry pulled him back up to continue the kiss.



“So do you,” said Harry huskily against Draco’s neck. He nipped and licked along the length of the other mans neck. Draco moaned loudly and Harry smirked against his neck. “So fucking good, could eat you up,” said Harry with a particularly hard bite on the vain pulsing under his lips. He felt Draco’s pulse quicken out of excitement.



“Well I figured you might be hungry,” said Draco in a voice that was a little higher pitched than normal. Draco took Harry’s wrist and led him back towards the table and seating them both on the floor. Draco reached for a bowl of grapes and plucked one from the vine. His eyes sparkled as he offered it to Harry who sucked the grape and Draco’s fingers into his warm mouth. Harry’s tongue was swirling around the grape and Draco’s fingers and final worked the grape out from between them. Harry allowed Draco to withdraw his fingers from his mouth. While Harry was eating the grape Draco reached for the strawberries and dipped one of them in a chocolate sauce sitting near by on the table. When he brought the strawberry up to Harry’s mouth a drop of chocolate fell onto Draco’s palm. Harry ate the offered fruit and then took Draco’s wrist and brought it to his mouth. Harry turned the hand so the palm was facing him completely and eyed the drop of chocolate there on the pale skin. Harry brought it to his mouth and licked it off Draco’s palm with a swirl of his tongue. Harry traced the lines on the palm and up and down the fingers. Draco was moaning as he imagined the other things that tongue could be doing. When Harry finally let go of his wrist Draco asked in a horse voice,



“Can I offer you a drink”?



“Yes please that would be lovely” said Harry then asked, “Do you have any Fire Whiskey”?



“Yes,” replied Draco. He took two glasses off the table and poured them each a shot. He handed one to Harry and raised his own glass in a silent salute. The both downed their shot and cringed a little as the liquid burned down their throats. Instantly soothing warmth spread throughout their bodies and they grinned at each other. Harry took the bottle and poured them each another shot and this time Harry was the one to raise his glass. They downed the liquid and again went through the same burning sensation and then warmth. Harry poured another shot and raised his glass,



“I propose a toast,” said Harry with his glass raised looking into Draco’s eyes.



“To what” asked Draco?



“To tonight and the wonderful things to follow,” said Harry with a knowing smirk.



“I agree, to the night” toasted Draco. They clinked their glasses together and downed them in one shot. They were each feeling a pleasant buzz when they put their glasses down. “Hmm how about a game of strip poker” asked Draco with a smirk planted on his face.



“Poker” exclaimed Harry. “You know that’s a muggle game right”?



“Well duh,” said Draco as he rolled his eyes. “Just cause I’m a Malfoy doesn’t mean I can’t indulge in a game whose goal is to get everyone naked” Draco said with a wink.



“Well, when you put it that way,” said Harry “Count me in”!



“So Texas Hold’Em or Five Card Stud” asked Draco.



“Well I’m more partial to Texas Hold’Em,” said Harry with a slow, mocking drawl. He laughed after words unable to keep in character. Draco laughed as well. He was amazed at how well things were going and how well they were getting along together.



“Then Texas Hold’Em it is,” Draco grabbed a deck of cards off the coffee table. He dealt them both two cards face down. Since it was strip poker there was no betting and Draco put aside one card and put one face up and repeated twice more. Both Draco and Harry looked at their cards. Harry let the corner of his mouth twitch and instantly knew that he was screwed. He had one of the worse poker faces ever. He looked up at Draco whose features were smooth and impassive. Draco laid down the turn card and then the river. Harry glanced at his had again and saw that he had three of a kind.



Draco, whose poker face was impeccable, looked at his soon to be lover. He saw the way his eyes and mouth quirked and knew he must have something decent. Draco though had a flush (which for all you poker illiterate people means he beat Harry) and was pretty sure he had the better hand.



“Show,” said Draco. Harry laid down his pocket cards and looked up at Draco with a smug look. Draco’s eyes had widened momentarily faking surprise before he too flipped his pocket cards and grinned wickedly at Harry. “Strip” commanded Draco with a dark look in his eyes. Harry did as ordered and took off both socks, having removed his shoes earlier. Harry lifted his leg and wiggled his toes in front of Draco’s cringing face. “Come on Potter, put those thing away” said Draco as he playfully swatted at Harry’s feet. Harry put on his best puppy dog face and asked,



“Don’t you think they’re cute”?



“Adorable, now can we continue? I want you naked in the next thirty minutes” growled Draco.



“Hmm, if you wanted me naked all you had to do was ask” said Harry. He stood up and offered his hand to Draco who he helped off the floor with one fluid motion. Harry took him by the hand and led him to the bed in the back Harry gently pushed Draco back until he was sitting on the bed then stepped back. Harry licked his dry lips as he undid the buckle of his belt and pulled it off and let it fall to the floor. He then undid the button of his tight jeans and let down the zipper slowly. He pulled at the bottom of his shirt and lifted it up slightly exposing the tanned skin of his chest only to let the hem fall again. He reached up and tweaked his nipple through the fabric of his shirt and let out a little hiss of pleasure. He reached down and pulled the shirt up over his head in one slow motion. He threw the shirt aside and rubbed his hands up and down his naked chest pausing to tweak each nipple as he did.



Draco groaned loudly as the bulge in his pants started to strain against its bindings. Draco licked his dry lips and moaned loudly. Harry heard this but kept going at his slow pace. He reached down for his pants and slowly pulled them down until they fell around his ankles. Harry stepped out of them and pushed them out of the way. Harry was now standing in just his underwear with a large, noticeable bulge in said garment. Harry reached down and pulled them so that only the tip of his straining erection was showing above them.



“Your such a fucking tease Harry,” moaned Draco. Harry turned around and slowly pulled down his underwear exposing his rear to Draco who moaned appreciably. Harry stepped out of his remain piece of clothing and sat down on Draco’s lap. He turned his head and caught Draco’s mouth in a lazy kiss. When they parted Harry got up and pushed Draco until he was lying on the bed. He got on the bed and straddled Draco’s hips and started to unbutton Draco’s white shirt. He pulled it off and looked down at his chest. Harry ran his hands up and down Draco’s naked chest and smiled when he saw goose bumps rising in his wake. He bent down and took Draco’s pink nipple into his mouth and nibbled, bit and then soothed it repeatedly. Harry unlatched himself from Draco's neck and got off his hips. Draco moaned at the loss of contact but gasped when Harry rubbed him through his pants. Harry removed Draco's pants quickly loosing self-control. His eyes were clouded with lust as he started to work his hand slowly up and down Draco's hard shaft. With out warning Harry bent down and took as much of Draco in his mouth as possible and sucked up hard. Draco's eyes rolled back and the rest of his body fell back against the bed. Draco was in heaven, he had never had anyone do this to him and it was amazing.



“Harry, I won’t last much longer,” panted Draco. At that moment Harry chose to hum and the vibrations sent Draco over the edge. He felt his balls tighten and said “Harry I’m gonna,” but his sentence was cut off by his orgasm as he called out Harry's name. Harry swallowed as Draco's hot seed shot down his throat. He kept sucking as Draco rode out his orgasm. Harry got up and laid him self on top of Draco and kissed him softly. His tongue swiped at his bottom lip asking for entrance, which Draco granted. Draco moaned when he tasted himself in Harry’s mouth. Harry rolled off of Draco to grab a bottle that had been sitting on the table next to the bed. He quickly coated his finger in the slick substance and turned to Draco,



“Spread your legs,” said Harry as he climbed onto the bed again with Draco. Draco complied with out hesitation and spread his legs as wide as he could. Harry inserted a lubed finger in to Draco's puckered opening. Draco hissed at the new intrusion and felt his muscles clamp down. Harry felt this too and told Draco to relax. Draco took a deep breath and did as he was told. Harry pushed his finger deeper into Draco's warm tight opening. He started to pump in and out slowly and then added a second finger. He stopped moving for a moment to allow Draco to adjust, then started to scissor his fingers to spread him even wider. Draco’s eyes were tightly closed and his breathing quickened. Harry stopped and said, “We don’t have to do this you know, if you’re not ready”



“I know, I’m fine, I promise. Just give me a second” Harry stopped moving and waited for Draco's body to relax some more. When Draco gave the OK to started again Harry had an idea. He rearranged his body so that he could continue what he was doing and help it along by adding a little pleasure. Harry reached down and started to stroke Draco’s member at the same time he added a third finger. Draco’s eyes shot wide open but he did not cry out in pain but for pleasure. Harry kept up his ministrations and now started to look for that spot in Draco's body that would cause him to cry out in ecstasy. Harry new he had found it when Draco cried out and moaned loudly.



Harry removed his fingers and Draco moaned at in lose of the feeling of fullness. Harry got up and moved in front of Draco and positioned him self at Draco's opening. Harry grabbed the bottle of lube and coated his shaft generously then placed the head of it so it was resting on the puckered opening of Draco's ass. Harry gripped Draco's hips and started to push into him. Once the head was in Harry stayed still until he felt Draco relax under him. Then he slowly, inch by inch, pushed him self in completely up to the base of his member. Harry was seeing stars.



“So tight baby, Gods so warm, so good” moaned Harry in ecstasy. Draco moaned too at the feeling of being completely filled by Harry’s pulsing member. Draco wrapped his legs behind Harry’s back and pulled him closer. Harry looked into Draco's eyes and saw so many emotions there he could hardly name them. Then Draco said one word,



“Move” and that was all the telling Harry needed. He pulled out about half way then slid back home. He then pulled out almost all the way then thrust back in firmly. Draco yelled out “fuck, don’t stop, don’t stop” Harry started to thrust back in harder and harder and Draco's yells echoed off the walls. Harry reached down between them and started to pump Draco's weeping erection. Harry’s cock brushed the bundle of nerves in Draco and he called out “fuck, amazing, harder” Harry complied all too happily. He thrust in faster and harder and Draco couldn’t keep quiet.



Draco lifted his head to watch Harry pound into him repeatedly and with the combined pleasure from Harry’s member brushing his prostate and his hand working on his cock Draco lost it. His whole body tightened and he called out Harry’s name. His body shook from the force of his orgasm and he fell back against the bed. Harry kept pounding in to Draco’s tight hole. He thrust in hard once, twice and went over the edge. Draco’s constricting heat was too much and he slammed himself to the hilt and stayed there as he spilled his seed deep inside Draco. Once he was empty he collapsed on Draco, still sheathed inside of him. They stayed like that for several minutes before Harry pulled out of Draco with a small pop and rolled onto his side so he faced him. Harry leaned over and kissed him lazily holding onto Draco's hand. Draco pulled away and looked into Harry’s eyes.



“Well, where do we go from here?” asked Draco.



“What d’ya mean?” replied Harry quietly as he started to fall asleep. He reached over and pulled the other man closer.



“I mean us,” said Draco. “Tonight was amazing, and I would love to do it again, but where are we?” said Draco a little unsure.



“Hmm,” mumbled Harry sleepily. “Can we talk later baby?”



“Yeah I guess,”



“Mhmm, g’night” mumbled Harry placing a kiss on Draco’s forehead. Draco relaxed against Harry and soon fell into a comfortable sleep.