Forsaken Memories

Chapter Four

Jericho smiled. She had seen the note and told everyone where Harry and Draco had gone. Her friends were shocked at the talent and skill Harry possessed; they were even more shocked at the competitiveness that was being shown between the two men as they surfed in the semi- rough waters. Brye and Blaise watched on from afar, silently thanking the gods that were blessing the two.

“GO HARRY!” Chyeanne cheered as she watched him ride a huge swell perfectly.

“Damn Chey, stop being such a cheerleader.” Serena said.

Jericho laughed. “She has a point, Chey.” She said.

Chyeanne huffed. “Blaise…tell them I’m not being a cheerleader.” She said putting her arms around his waste.

He arched an eyebrow at her before looking at Jericho and Serena. “Sorry Chy…gotta agree with them.” He said pulling her arms away from his body. They never noticed the darkened look that crossed Lakona\'s eyes or the scowl that formed briefly on her face.

Brye shook his head and looked at Lakona when she huffed and stood up grabbing her board. He arched an eyebrow up at her in question. He followed her lead when she started to walk towards the water. He had never seen his step-sister so spontanious before, but he had a feeling it was the jealousy of seeing Chyeanne hanging all over Blaise. He knew she liked the man, but he also knew she was too stubborn to actually say anything about it to him, or anyone else.

“I dunno about you guys, but I’m going surfing.” She called over her shoulder running into the water.

“Sounds good to me,” Jericho, Chyeanne and Serena said in unison. They all laughed as they grabbed their boards and followed Blaise and Lakona into the water to catch some swells.

Brye shrugged his shoulders, grabbed his board and headed out into the waves after all of his friends. He would never admit that he hated to surf around Draco and Harry both because they were so much better than any of the others, but he would always try to beat them whenever he could.

It never occurred to Harry and Draco in their competitive state that their other friends had joined them in the water. They were too busy trying to up the other. They realized they were no longer alone when they heard a high pitched scream followed by a deep laugh off to their left. Draco looked just in time to see Serena get pulled in by Brye before he felt a hand touch his shoulder lightly.

“Come on. We can sneak away before they stop having a dunking fight.” Harry said staring to paddle into an oncoming wave that would take him to shore.

Draco followed his lead and inside of ten minutes, both he and Harry were back inside Harry’s home. They had cast drying spells and were now relaxing on the couch in Harry’s living room with a beer each playing twenty questions.

Draco sat up and stretched, setting his beer on a coaster that was sitting on the coffee table before laying back down. It was his turn to ask a question. “Ok, I have one…I think.” He said.

“And it would be?”

“Were the rumors at Hogwarts true?” Draco asked.

Harry gulped. “which rumors?” He asked looking at Draco.

Draco turned his head and in mere seconds, their eyes met. “The ones that said you harbored something other than hatred for me all those years.” He said.

“I did, yes.” Harry answered quietly.

“And now?” Draco pressed.

Within seconds, Harry’s mouth was pressed against Draco’s and his tongue was dipping into the confines of the one below him. It only lasted for a solitary minute before Harry leaned up and looked into hazy, lusty silver-gray eyes. “What does that tell you then?” Harry asked in a pained whisper.

“All that tells me,” Draco said wrapping a hand behind Harry’s neck while grinning, “is that I want you to do that again.” He said before pulling Harry’s lips to his once more.

Harry moaned as their tongues met in an age old dance of lust and dominance. One of his hands trailed down to caress Draco’s semi- hard cock through the confines of his wet suit as he moved his mouth over Draco’s pulse point and started to suck. Draco let out a moan of pure pleasure as Harry’s hands and mouth worked magic on him.

Returning the favor, Draco ran the palm of his hand over Harry’s confined and very hard cock. Even as his own became painfully hard. “Harry, please. Gods…don’t stop Harry…I’m gonna cum…oh gods!” Draco cried breathlessly causing Harry to moan at the images Draco’s lusty pleas had created in his mind.

They never noticed that Lakona had walked into the room until they heard the pained sob escape her mouth. Draco and Harry tore away from each other in time to see her run out of the room, her sobs echoing in the now empty halls. Harry backed away from Draco quickly, a guilty expression plastered to his face.

“Draco, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.” Harry said before darting out of the room as fast as he could.

Draco sighed and placed a concealment charm over himself and sat up as Brye, Blaise and Jericho walked into the room. The confusion playing across the silver-gray orbs of said blonde did not go un-noticed by his friends, however, none chose to comment on the emotion either, none save for Jericho- whose question was an arched eyebrow of curiosity- before she left to find Harry.

“Go on and say it guys.” Draco said once he heard the back bedroom door close.

“Say what?” Blaise asked.

“How stupid I am maybe?” Draco replied.

“Draco, your not stupid. You had a thing for Harry in school, you had some time alone with him and found out you still like him.” Blaise said.

“Yeah, don’t feel bad, that\'s not what Lakona is upset about. She saw Chyeanne kiss Blaise and thought that he willingly kissed her back.” Brye said.

“Well, I\'m gonna go see if she\'s ok then. I know how she feels.\" He said taking a quick glance at Harry-one the brunette didn\'t notice. \"Just let me go find her, please?” Draco asked.

His two best friends nodded and let him pass. The only one who didn’t stay was Lucifer, the only person Draco would have allowed to follow him in the first place. It took him only ten minutes to walk down to the beach, where he sat and started out at the waves crashing over each other. It took Draco a few minutes to find Lakona and place a comforting hand on her shoulder. She smiled and with a pointed look that said she didn\'t want to talk about it, she stood and walked off to be alone. It gave Draco time to think over what had happened on the couch in Harry\'s house.

“Merlin, give me the guidance I so desperately seek. I don’t want to loose him again. I never thought I would see him after he disappeared. Please, don’t let me feel like that anymore. Merlin, I beg you. Give me guidance.” Draco said looking up at the lazily passing clouds.

“Don’t you know that people consider those who talk to clouds to be crazy?” A voice asked from behind the blonde sitting in the sand.

Draco whirled around and instantly relaxed when he realized it was only Harry. He turned back around and sighed deeply as Harry sat beside him. “I guess I’m crazy then.” he said quietly with his eyes downcast.

“Draco?” Harry whispered.

“Hmm?” Draco responded.

“What are we?” He asked.

“What do you want us to be?” Draco asked looking up at him.

“Draco, I want there to be an us. I want us to be together.” Harry said looking into his eyes.

Draco smiled and kissed his nose. “Then will you be my lover Harry? Forever?” Draco asked smiling softly.

In response, Harry leaned up, closing the gap between the two, and met Draco in a sweet, love filled kiss. “I think I could work with that.” Harry whispered before kissing Draco again.