Wash Away The Pain

A/N: Just a note, this is my last chapter until I get more reviews. Reviews are like crack to authors. The more I get, the more inclined I am to write. Tell me that you loved it, tell me that you hated it, just tell me something! Thanks again for reading, and here is chapter 5 of Wash the Pain Away.


Chapter 5: Igloos and Snow Penises

About a month has passed since Harry was forced to tell Draco about the cutting. Ever since then Draco has been there to do it with him. There have been a few times when either one of them made a cut to deep, but the other was able to stop the bleeding. They didn’t know what they would do if they couldn’t stop the bleeding.

It was about a week till Christmas and they were in their last class of the last day before winter break. The class they were in was Potions. Draco had grown less fond of Snape in the past few weeks. Snape knew that something more than ‘normal’ relationship stuff was going on between his godson and The-Boy-Who-Lived, he just couldn’t figure out what.

“Mister Potter and Mister Malfoy, stay back.” Snape said as the bell rang. Both of the boys groaned. They walked up to Snape’s desk.

“I know you two are doing more than you should in your ‘relationship’ and I am going to find out what it is. So, if you are hiding anything, now would be the time to tell me. I have better things to do than waste my time trying to figure out your disgusting habits.”

“Than don’t waste your time sir. Just leave well enough alone.” Harry snapped.

“Unlike I put off Mister Potter, I care about my godson and don’t want you to hurt him.” At this Harry and Draco shared a knowing look.

“I won’t and never will hurt him.”

“Be that as it may, I am keeping an eye on both of you, now get out.” Snape snapped at them and went on grading papers. Taking that as a sign, they left the classroom and went their separate ways. They had agreed to meet up later on in an unoccupied are outside the castle later that night to campout.

After dinner they told their friends where they were going and left to meet in the secluded area. When Draco got there, he found that Harry was already there.

“Little bit early aren’t you?” Draco asked.

“I had left dinner early because I had something to do.”

“What was it?”

“I’ll tell you if I have to use it.” Draco pouted a little at this and Harry moved in and bit his protruding bottom lip.

“What the hell was the for you bloody git!”

“I’m sorry Draco, it was just asking to be bit.”

“Like hell it was!”

“Awww, come here and let me kiss it better.” Draco moved towards Harry and pulled him into a tight embrace. They stood there, making out in the snow for a while. It wasn’t until Harry tried to lay him down in the snow that Draco complained.

“Harry it’s way to cold to have sex in the snow.”

“That’s ok, I have a solution.” After saying this Harry pulled something out of his pocket. He set it down on the ground, whispered something, and the item, only the size of a quarter, grew into a tent.

“Well, that puts new meaning to ‘pitching a tent’.” Draco joked.

“If you liked that, wait till you see the inside.”

A smile grew across Draco’s face as he walked inside. What he saw amazed him. Inside it was dimly lit with candles, and there were deep red curtains separating the rooms. The only room that had actual walls was the bathroom. In the center there was a table with a candelabra in the center. Up and down the rectangular table were various finger foods. Fruits, chesses, crackers, and other such things. When Draco looked up he noticed that candles were also hanging from the ceiling. Off the side of the table was wine chilling with two glasses waiting to be used.

“Harry, this is absolutely beautiful.” Draco said, awe evident in his voice.

“You haven’t seen the rest.” Harry said.

Draco walked to the first curtained room and drew back the curtain. Behind it was an in ground lighted hot tub with rose petals floating in the water (magic never ceased to amaze him), and you guessed it, more candles. Draco left that room knowing he wanted to come back to it. He walked to the next curtained room, and looked in. Inside this one was a bed, covered in red satin sheets with rose petals strewn across it. On an end table near the head of the bed was a vase filled with white roses. The bed, he eventually realized, was so soft he could have fallen asleep instantly. Against one of the walls was a fireplace that was heating the rest of the tent. When he was done exploring the bedroom he walked back to the main part, and back to an anxious looking Harry.

“So, what do you think?” Harry asked apprehensively.

“Harry, it’s beautiful. Even if it is ridiculously romantic. (Can anyone tell me where that is from? If you can I’ll give you a cookie.) I love it, and I love you.” Harry pulled Draco into a hug.

“I love you too. I’m glad you like it. You have no idea how long it took me to setup.” Harry chuckled a little at this.

“So, it took a while.” Harry nodded his head. “Well than, let me show you my appreciation.” At this Draco started kissing Harry deeply and passionately. As the kissing became more serious Harry started to unbutton Draco’s shirt.

“Let’s move this to the bedroom.” Draco suggested.

“Yes, let’s.”

They enter the bedroom and Harry lays Draco down on the bed, and begins to kiss him again. The kissing continues and so does the removal of clothing. Soon, Draco and Harry’s shirts are off, Harry’s pants are undone as are Draco’s. Harry reaches inside Draco’s pants and begins to jerk him off. He starts kissing his way down, planning on replacing his hand with his mouth. He stops to play with Draco’s nipples. The moans his is hearing drive him crazy. He continues to kiss down Draco’s body.

“WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING!” Snape bellowed. Both boys stayed in the position they were in, and they looked at Snape.

“ Well sir, we were about to have sex, but seeing as how you interrupted us, that isn’t going to happen anytime soon. Unless you want to join us.” Harry smirked. Snape made a disgusted sound.

“As confident as you sound Mr. Potter, I know that you do not have permission to be outside the castle in this little tent. So, I am pleased to inform you,”

“Wait just a second sir.” Harry finally got off the bed, off Draco, and digs into his pocket.

“I do have permission from Dumbledore.” Harry shows Snape the letter. After reading it, Snape snarls at it, shoves it in Harry’s face, and storms out.

“What did that letter say Harry?” Harry handed Draco the letter for him to read, after reading the letter Draco burst into laughter. Harry crawled up Draco’s body, and covered his mouth with his.

“Now, where were we?” Draco reached into Harry’s pants, and squeezed his hard cock. “Oh, that’s right.” Harry said.

They started making out very heavily, hands caressing each others body. Harry started kissing down Draco’s body, taking time to suck on each of his nipples. When he came to the waistline of his lover’s pants, Harry slid them, and everything underneath, off and tossed them to the side. He started kissing around Draco’s cock, but took extra care not to touch it.

“Harry, please suck me.” Draco cried.

Harry smirked, and ignored Draco’s plea. He licked down the inside of Draco’s thigh. He than heads for Draco’s ass, and begins to rim him. Draco’s starts to writher on the bed, grabbing fistfuls of sheets as Harry’s talented tongue went further into his hole.

Harry turned Draco over so his cock was caught between himself and the mattress. He continued the assault on Draco’s ass, and added licking his balls to the sexual torture he was dishing out. Draco began moaning quite loudly. Hearing those moans brought a smile to Harry’s face, and a twitch in his groin.

“Harry, fuck me hard.”

“Wait.”

“I don’t know how much longer I can wait.”

“Well, you’re going to have to.” Harry herd Draco whimper. “That’s what I thought you’d say.”

Harry liked Draco’s ass a few more times, and then got up. Draco stayed where he was, trying to recover from the sexual torture he had just received. Harry sat next to Draco, and began scratching at his back. Draco’s breathing became heavy. He started moving underneath his touch. Harry stopped scratching his back, and straddled Draco’s lower back. He then begins to massage his lover’s shoulders, and back. Harry bent down, and bit Draco’s back, causing him to arch his back, and inhale sharply. Harry knew the Draco loved back torture. Going from massaging Draco’s back to scratching it, Harry was enjoying the reactions he was eliciting from his lover.

Taking one of his hands, Harry began to finger Draco, and he began moaning loudly. After a few minutes of this Harry withdraws his fingers, and shoved his cock inside Draco’s ass. He was rewarded with a very loud moan.

“God Draco, you are always so tight.” Harry whispered into his ear. “not matter how many times I fuck you, you are always so tight.” Harry began thrusting slowly into his boyfriend.

As he was thrusting, Harry bent down and bit Draco’s neck. As a result, Draco arched backwards into Harry, causing him to hit his prostate. Draco’s moans turned into screams of pleasure. Harry moaned around Draco’s flesh. Draco reached, and dragged his nails across Harry’s hip. Not being able hold on any longer, Harry came inside Draco. Cumming in time with Harry, Draco moaned one last moan of pleasure. They both collapsed on the bed, and regained their composer. After a few minutes Harry pulled out of Draco, and curled up with him.

“I love you.” Harry said.

“I love you too.” Replied Draco. With the fire going, and just finished having sex, the two boys soon grew tired, and fell asleep in each others arms.