Happily ever after

So here's finally another part. I'm sorry for making you wait so long. Hope you didn't give up completely :)

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Draco cuddled closer to Harry and couldn’t help thinking that he had never felt so safe. He felt so warm and protected and loved, that he couldn’t help the purring. He heard Harry chuckle, but when Harry tightened his arms around him at the same time, he didn’t mind. Draco’s thumb was gently caressing the small area of warm skin within its reach and he inhaled the sweet smell of Harry’s chest. He felt like staying there forever.


He was very startled when Harry gasped and tried to get away from him. Draco looked at him with alarm and was relieved to see that Harry’s facial expression didn’t seem to be caused by real danger. He looked a bit confused and shameful though:
- “What’s wrong Harry?” When Harry looked at him a bit oddly he continued in a defeated voice:
- “What did I do?” Immediately Harry took him in his arms again and placed a chaste kiss on his lips and hurried to explain:
- “You didn’t do anything, Baby. It’s just a thought I had.” Now it was Draco’s turn to look confused:
- “A thought you had? What are you talking about Harry?”
- “I just thought about how much I wanted to just jump you and ravish you, and how hard it was for me not to. Part of me told me to be a gentleman and wait and make sure it would be really special, but then this other part told me to just do it, because you are so beautiful.” He looked deep into Draco’s eyes to see if he understood, but he still looked very confused so Harry elaborated:
- “I’m no better than Flint. I did help you away from him, but then I’ve been doing nothing but jumping you since. I’m just like him. I’m so sorry. I’m…”

Draco silenced him by placing a finger on his lips:
- “Shh…listen to me. You are nothing like Flint. At all. Okay? You care about me. And if I asked you to stop, you would, right?” Harry nodded, still looking miserable. Draco continued:
- “You see, the big difference is, that this,” He gestured to indicate ‘them’, “This is consensual. And another big difference is that I’m in love with you. I’m not opposed to sex in general, but I was saving my first time for someone special and I was upset by the idea of Flint stealing that treasure. I want to do these things with you.”

When Harry didn’t answer but just looked at him in shock he waved his hand in front of his eyes:
- “Harry?” Harry finally kicked into gear again and his eyes focused on Draco. With a small voice he asked:
- “You’re…in love…with me?” When Draco blushed and nodded shyly Harry once again jumped Draco making both of them fall back on the bed, planted a big kiss on Draco’s lips:
- “That’s fantastic. I love you too, Baby.” He peppered tiny kisses over Draco’s entire face and ended on the pink lips, where the small kisses turned less innocent quickly.

Draco felt his heart expand and he was a little embarrassed to find his eyes watery, but just kissed back with everything he had. He tangled his fingers in Harry’s hair and Harry shifted a bit, suddenly bringing their entire bodies into contact. Draco remembered that they were both naked, in a bed, in a room that provided what they needed. A second later he gasped when he discovered that they were both very hard and their cocks had been pressed firmly together. Harry moved to lick, suck and kiss his ear and neck and Draco was in heaven. Then Harry started moving his hips, grinding his cock into Draco’s. A low whine started in Draco’s throat and left his mouth as a series of husky moans.

Draco’s hands grasped Harry’s tight arse and he got enough leverage to start pushing up against the pulsating member. It earned him a surprised moan from Harry who whispered in his ear with a low husky voice:
- “Uhm, Baby. You are wonderful. I want you so much.” Draco realized that when the boy he loved whispered that, so sweetly, he wanted him too. He swallowed deeply and whispered:
- “Okay.” Harry’s head snapped up to look Draco in the eye. When he saw the love and lust in the silver pools, he asked:
- “Draco, love, are you sure?” When Draco nodded Harry gulped a bit of air, and Draco could feel him harden even more against his tummy. Harry kissed him deeply, as if to calm both of them, and asked:
- “Well, do you want to top or bottom?”

Draco didn’t know what to say. He wasn’t too sure about the idea of Harry’s big cock in his seemingly small arsehole, but on the other hand, he wouldn’t know how to go about being the top, and Harry seemed to be more confident:
- “I’m not sure? What do you prefer?” Harry rolled to his side and looked at him a bit calculating, then said:
- “I think I would prefer to top. But I don’t mind bottoming for you, if that’s what you want?” Draco looked confused. Harry realized he had to take the lead. He sent a warm thought to Hermione. He was pretty sure she was responsible for the book that had been in his bag a couple of months earlier. As usual she had been way ahead of him. He hadn’t even known he was gay, and at the time he thought someone had put it in his bag as a practical joke or to make fun of him, but curiosity had made him read the book anyway. Since he now knew that Hermione had known, he was pretty certain it had been her. If he hadn’t read it, he would have had no idea how to continue:
- “How about if we try with you as bottom,” at Draco’s worried look he quickly added: “but just with my fingers. Nobody says we have to go all the way tonight. You can tell me to stop anytime. Okay?” Draco nodded solemnly.

Harry slowly removed the duvet and they laid there for awhile, just looking at each other. Then Harry leaned in to kiss Draco, while letting his fingers find Draco’s sensitive nipples. Draco hissed and arched his back away from the bed, which in turn made Harry moan at the beautiful sight of the lean blonde. He replaced his fingers with his mouth and let his fingers journey downwards towards the proud cock, jutting out from the nest of soft blond curls.

Draco’s hips jerked up into the warm hand that had surprised him, since his attention had been at the wet soft mouth on his nipples, which was now moving to his bellybutton. His moans increased and when Harry moved to kneel between his legs he spread them wantonly without a second thought. Harry took Draco’s cock in his mouth, which distracted him enough to allow Harry to coat his fingers in lube from the bottle that Draco had not noticed appearing at the night table.

Harry rubbed Draco’s balls first and slowly moved them to the pink virgin hole. When he stroked his slick fingers again the tight entrance Draco tensed, but when Harry intensified the cocksucking and didn’t breach the hole, he slowly relaxed although he felt Harry increase the pressure. He knew Harry would take care of him. He entangled his fingers in Harry’s hair and closed his eyes tightly, prepared when he felt the tip of the finger enter him. He breathed quickly through his nose and was actually surprised when it didn’t really hurt. He relaxed and moved his hands to the sheet. He wouldn’t want to accidentally hurt Harry by pulling his hair too tightly. At that moment Harry pressed the finger all the way in. Draco gasped at the odd feeling. Not exactly painful, bit not pleasant either.

Harry had stopped sucking to gauge Draco’s reaction. He started slowly fingerfucking Draco and was amazed at the warmth and tightness around his finger. He couldn’t stop the moan that left him at the thought of burying his cock in that heat.

When Draco still didn’t start to enjoy it and he heard Harry’s moan, a terrible thought hit him. What if he would never really enjoy their lovemaking?

Harry withdrew his finger, applied more lube and pressed two fingers in. Draco gasped as it stretched a little uncomfortably. Harry’s other hand stroked his quivering thigh comfortingly. When Harry started fingerfucking Draco with the two fingers and he still didn’t like it, he felt like crying. Harry stopped the back and forth movement and started poking around. It felt very weird and Draco considered telling Harry that he didn’t like it, when suddenly a red jolt of pleasure shot through his entire body, making him yelp and arch off the bed, curling his toes and grasping the sheets tightly, his long fingers trembling.

He heard Harry’s gasp but it sounded as if coming from a long way away. He vaguely realized Harry started moving his fingers again, but then he stopped caring when wave after wave of the blinding pleasure made him tremble and scream.

After awhile he started relating the wonderful feelings with Harry’s fingers and started pushing down on the fingers. When Harry removed the fingers Draco whimpered from the loss and jerked his hips upwards. He opened his eyes and stared straight into Harry’s beautiful green eyes and felt what he realised was Harry’s cock at his entrance. When Harry asked with his eyes if Draco was ready he responded by wrapping his long pale legs around Harry’s waist, digging his heels into Harry’s buttocks and by doing so, pressed the hard cock into his relaxed hole.

The slow stretch of Harry’s cock felt wonderful. It was as if all the nerve endings inside him were on fire with lust. After a couple of thrusts Harry’s cock pressed directly at the sweet spot inside Draco and he was once again reduced to moaning and crying out.

Harry was amazed at the way Draco reacted to his touches and his slow lovemaking. But the tight heat was threatening to make him come. He really wanted Draco to come first, so he wrapped his fingers around Draco’s cock, started jerking and then gave a few vicious thrusts directly at his prostate. That was just what it took for Draco to come with a loud scream, his entire body tensing, his cock spurting jets of come onto his chest and his hole contracting around Harry’s cock, making him come with a hoarse shout of his own.

Harry collapsed almost on top of Draco, but had the sense to slide a bit to the side, so as not to crush him. For a long while they were just lying there panting and catching their breath, both of them completely spent.

Harry chuckled huskily:
- “Wow. That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced. You are soo sexy, baby.” He pressed a sloppy kiss to Draco’s sweat slick shoulder and with a finger brushed a strand of hair away from Draco’s face. He lost himself for several minutes looking at that angelic face. Draco’s eyes were a little unfocused but relaxed and looking into Harry’s eyes. His mouth was open and panting erratically. Slowly he calmed down and he just lay there, looking right back at Harry. For a long time they just looked at each other and kissed and cuddled.

The pale freckles on Draco’s nose and cheeks that were normally only visible when very close seemed to be clearer when he had flushed cheeks. With a slightly shaking finger Harry followed Draco’s brows, cheekbones, lips, chin and down his throat, then back to his hair, completely consumed by watching the beautiful boy beside him.

- “You are just so…pretty. I could look at you for hours.” Draco really wanted to hate being called pretty, but when Harry was the one to say it, it only put a silly smile on his face. He simply beamed at Harry and listened intently as Harry continued:
- “You know, my favourite part of you used to be your eyes. Your beautiful, expressive eyes. It has changed this evening though. I thought it would, but I reckoned that your cute arse would make number 1 on my list, when I got to see you naked. But I didn’t count on falling in love with your beautiful pale skin that is so soft and covered in these cute pale freckles. And the way you almost glow when you are turned on…that is soo sexy.”

Harry’s voice went husky and Draco’s throat tightened. His mind was constantly following the long finger that were tracing his freckles all over his body, but he managed to get out:
- “My favourite part of you is your hands. They are so manly. When you touch me with those large hands it makes me feel so small, but, you know, in good hands.”
His breath hitched when Harry’s right hand pinched his nipple;
- “Oh God. Harry!” Harry continued to let his hand roam Draco’s chest while catching his soft lips in a searing kiss.

As his hands wandered lower Draco subconsciously spread his legs wide apart. Harry let his fingers lightly glide over Draco’s cock and balls with featherlight touches. Draco whimpered low in his throat, while sucking on Harry’s tongue, his cock visibly hardening. Harry was already hard again and wanted to bury himself in Draco’s welcoming heat. But he didn’t know of Draco would be up for it. While considering what to do his hands subconsciously moved downwards and before he had decided what to do he had pushed two fingers into the already very loose hole. Draco groaned but pushed against the fingers.

The submission of his pose wasn’t lost on either one of them. Draco was spread wide open for Harry and his hands were fisted in the sheets. Harry loomed over him and seemed very dominant. He was so turned on by the beautiful sight that was Draco, that he almost growled. He applied some extra energy to the kiss. Both cocks were so hard you wouldn’t believe that they had had sex so recently.

Harry moved so he was on all fours above Draco. Draco looked at him with big eyes and the sexiest and neediest moan left his full pink lips with the smallest puff of air against Harry’s lips. He couldn’t believe how he could be so turned on so soon after the most powerful orgasm he had ever had, but the signs were unmistakeable. His body wanted another mind blowing climax. He attached his lips to Harry’s neck and his hips started to jerk upwards on their own trying to get some friction. Harry’s mind was reeling. Draco’s wanton behaviour was such a turn on that he would not have been able to control himself, had he not just come. He eagerly, but slowly and teasingly, lowered his hips until their cocks touched when Draco’s hips were raised.

Draco whined and grabbed Harry’s arse and practically yanked him down. When he finally got what he needed he started moaning and pumping his hips more violently. Harry lost what little control he had and started grinding back. He leaned down and kissed Draco sloppily. Draco was close to coming and used all his will power to still their hips.
- “Harry, I want you in me. Please!” Harry looked at him with disbelief on his face. He hadn’t thought Draco would be up for it again. When he saw the sincerity in Draco’s eyes, he scrambled to get his wand and summon the lube. In no time he was next to Draco again and looked him deep in the eye:
- “You are so wonderful.” With those words he plunged his lubecovered fingers into Draco’s needy hole and found his prostate immediately. Draco’s breath hitched and his head fell backwards on the pillow. He grabbed Harry’s hands and said:
- “Please Harry, I’m ready. Just hurry up, I’m close.” Harry didn’t need telling twice. He quickly positioned himself and slid home. Twin cries bounced of the walls and filled the room as both boys almost fell over the edge. They were so close and it was so good. Harry kept still for as long as possible until he could wait no more. He thrust a few times and curled his fingers around Draco’s cock. In a few moments they were both coming again.

This time Harry did collapse on top of Draco and neither had the energy to move at all. They just laid there, panting heavily and holding on to each other. Harry lazily pressed sloppy kisses to Draco’s shoulder and Draco squeezed Harry’s cock, still lodged firmly inside him, although no longer hard. Harry chuckled hoarsely.

When Harry was finally able to move again, he slid out of and off of Draco. He grabbed his wand and cleaned both of them and the sheets. He opened his arms and Draco slid over and cuddled up on Harry’s chest. Harry twined his arms around the smaller man and smiled widely into the blond hair. Draco exhaled heavily and murmured:
- “Thank you, Harry, for a wonderful night. I’ll never forget this evening.”
- “Me neither.” Harry whispered lovingly.

When Draco yawned widely Harry chuckled:
- “Let’s sleep now. We’re both tired, and I’m so comfy.” He pulled the blanket up and tucked them in.
- “Goodnight Baby. Sleep tight.” Draco leaned up and placed a gentle kiss on Harry’s lips and settled back under the covers.
- “Goodnight Harry.” Harry turned the lights of with a muttered nox. Then he just lay and listened to Draco’s breathing with a smile on his lips. When he heard Draco’s breathing slowing down he was asleep himself within minutes.


TBC

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