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Adult ++
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7,644
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the Confusion
Chapter 7: the Confusion
When Draco awoke in the morning, he was vaguely upset, but he didn\'t know why. His memories of the last night were fuzzy, like he wasn\'t sure if it was a dream or not. He sat up, noticing that he was fully clothed. Then the memories became clear.
*FLASHBACK*
After an afternoon of double Potions, Draco was ready to relax, unwind and eat supper. He was interested in what Lucius was planning on doing his Defence Against the Dark Arts paper on. All through supper, Lucius acted strangly, like he was excited, but trying to hide it. As a Malfoy, Draco had a lifetime\'s worth of dissembling to know the signs of someone who\'s trying to hide something. Lucius had them all.
As soon as was feasible, Lucius was out of his seat and out of the Great Hall. Before Draco understood what he was doing, he had followed his friend, intent on finding out what was going on. If only he had stayed where he was, so much hurt would have been avoided.
***
By passing notes in Potions, Lucius and Harry had managed to set up an assignation. They agreed to meet in an abandoned classroom in a closed off part of the castle. As Lucius hurried to meet up with his \'friend\', he hoped that tonight would have some excitement in store for him. Little did he know how exciting it would be.
When Lucius opened the door to the agreed upon room, he saw no sign of Harry. He looked closely and managed to see a faint, wavering figure standing against a wall. He walked over and pulled off Harry\'s invisibility cloak. \"Nice idea. Too bad it didn\'t work on me.\" He knew that Harry was stumped on how he saw through it, but he wasn\'t going to give away his secrets.
\"It\'s about time you got here, I was getting ready to leave,\" Lucius knew the boy was joking. It was obvious to both of them that the-Boy-Who-Lived was not leaving anytime soon.
\"Sure you were. Now shut up and kiss me.\" Of course, being the obediant and rule abiding boy that he was, Harry immediately did as he was told. The kiss was slow and drawn out, exploring all the places that had been quickly discovered the night before. Lucius\'s tongue carefully flicked out to caress his soon-to-be-lover\'s lips, softly parting them to slide against the other\'s tongue, quickly plunging in when Harry gasped. The two dueled the intimate sword-play for a moment, before they broke apart, only to have their mouths come together again. Harry\'s lips nibbled along Lucius\'s mouth, gently biting with his teeth, finally sucking the boy\'s bottom lip into his mouth, tasting it like a ripe berry.
Behind them, standing in the doorway was Draco. He was shocked by what he saw. He had thought that Lucius\'s attention had shifted to Harry, but he had not truely believed he would move this quickly. Call it arrogance, but he had thought that it would take the boy longer to get over the crush he had had on Malfoy. So he stood there, shocked and rooted to the spot, unable to say a word. The two boys remained oblivious to their audience until he moaned in pain and was finally able to flee. Lucius caught a flash of blond hair as his friend ran.
\"Powers above! Will we ever get a moment alone? Harry, I\'m very sorry, but that was a friend, I have to go after him.He won\'t understand. Same time, same place, tomorrow?\" Lucius was already headed for the door, running to catch up with Draco.
\"Yes.\"
He ran, only catching up to his distraught friend in the common room of Slytherin house. \"Draco stop, you don\'t understand. Please!\" Lucius was getting frantic, his friend had ignored all his screamed plees to wait, to allow him to explain. \"Draco, please, don\'t jump to conclusions. Let me explain. Please!\" All the other Slytherins were in the commons, having finished supper. They were gathering an unwanted audience.
\"What is there to explain? I caught you in the act!\"
\"Draco, stop now! Please, calm down.\" Lucius was slowly manuvering Draco out of the common room into the hallway that led to the seventh year\'s wing. Finally they were away from prying eyes, able to speak more freely with an enclosing charm on, so no one could here what they were arguing about. \"Draco, Harry and I were kissing. It doesn\'t mean anything to me. I did it to make you jealous. Please understand, I don\'t want him. Not like I want you.\" It was the truth, or at least partially. The kissing had meant something to Lucius, but not as much as draco\'s pain meant to him.
\"You...w-what? You d-did it to m-make me j-jealous? But why?\" Draco was hurt and confused, not understanding the meaning behind his friends words, only hearing the top layer of information, seeing everything through a cloud of hurt.
\"I want you, not Harry. I want to fuck you, I want to screw you, I want to shag you. But most of all, I want to make love to you. Harry does not meant anything in comparison to you. Please, I was wrong. Let me make it up to you.\" Lucius got down on his knees, hoping that Draco would accept his apology.
\"Y-you want m-me?\"
\"Yes, I want you.\"
\"But, I\'m not g-gay... am I?\" Draco was confused and scared. He only knew that when he saw Harry in his friend\'s arms, he had gone into a rage, wanting to be the one there, to be in Lucius\'s arms.
\"I don\'t know if you are. If you are gay, it will be ok. I\'ll take care of you, I won\'t let anything hurt you. I will even if you aren\'t. I care about you.\"
\"What do I do? I d-don\'t know if I\'m g-gay.\" Draco\'s arms wrapped around himself, cold and shivering, but it was not the kind of cold that could be fixed with a blanket and a hot drink.
\"That doesn\'t matter right now. Just tell me, do you forgive me?\"
\"Of course, you are my friend.\" Draco spoke the truth, knowing that they would work it out. To remain friends, or to become something more was a thing to be decided later.
\"Then go to bed. We can talk about this in the morning.\" Lucius stayed on his knees, and reached for his friend\'s hand. His fingers wrapped through Draco\'s and drew the pale flesh to his mouth, soflty feathering a kiss on his knuckles. Before Draco could react, Lucius\'s tongue flicked out in a wet caress, and then his hand was free, his friend standing tall infront of him. \"Tomorrow.\" A soft kiss on his brow and the dark-haired boy was gone.
*END FLASHBACK*
It was a Saturday, no classes and no Hogsmead. Draco rolled over and went back to sleep, his clothes still on, hoping to forget his problems for a while in the sweet oblivion of sleep. Too bad he was plauged with pleasent nightmares filled with erotic touchs, wet caresses, salty sheets, and moans for more. Good thing he no longer shared a room with his yearmates.
I will not be adding anymore to this story until I know that it will be appreciated. If you would like for me to continue, the best way to encourage me would be to review *hint hint*. Remember, the only way you get a *cough*threesome*cough* is by telling me you want it.
When Draco awoke in the morning, he was vaguely upset, but he didn\'t know why. His memories of the last night were fuzzy, like he wasn\'t sure if it was a dream or not. He sat up, noticing that he was fully clothed. Then the memories became clear.
*FLASHBACK*
After an afternoon of double Potions, Draco was ready to relax, unwind and eat supper. He was interested in what Lucius was planning on doing his Defence Against the Dark Arts paper on. All through supper, Lucius acted strangly, like he was excited, but trying to hide it. As a Malfoy, Draco had a lifetime\'s worth of dissembling to know the signs of someone who\'s trying to hide something. Lucius had them all.
As soon as was feasible, Lucius was out of his seat and out of the Great Hall. Before Draco understood what he was doing, he had followed his friend, intent on finding out what was going on. If only he had stayed where he was, so much hurt would have been avoided.
***
By passing notes in Potions, Lucius and Harry had managed to set up an assignation. They agreed to meet in an abandoned classroom in a closed off part of the castle. As Lucius hurried to meet up with his \'friend\', he hoped that tonight would have some excitement in store for him. Little did he know how exciting it would be.
When Lucius opened the door to the agreed upon room, he saw no sign of Harry. He looked closely and managed to see a faint, wavering figure standing against a wall. He walked over and pulled off Harry\'s invisibility cloak. \"Nice idea. Too bad it didn\'t work on me.\" He knew that Harry was stumped on how he saw through it, but he wasn\'t going to give away his secrets.
\"It\'s about time you got here, I was getting ready to leave,\" Lucius knew the boy was joking. It was obvious to both of them that the-Boy-Who-Lived was not leaving anytime soon.
\"Sure you were. Now shut up and kiss me.\" Of course, being the obediant and rule abiding boy that he was, Harry immediately did as he was told. The kiss was slow and drawn out, exploring all the places that had been quickly discovered the night before. Lucius\'s tongue carefully flicked out to caress his soon-to-be-lover\'s lips, softly parting them to slide against the other\'s tongue, quickly plunging in when Harry gasped. The two dueled the intimate sword-play for a moment, before they broke apart, only to have their mouths come together again. Harry\'s lips nibbled along Lucius\'s mouth, gently biting with his teeth, finally sucking the boy\'s bottom lip into his mouth, tasting it like a ripe berry.
Behind them, standing in the doorway was Draco. He was shocked by what he saw. He had thought that Lucius\'s attention had shifted to Harry, but he had not truely believed he would move this quickly. Call it arrogance, but he had thought that it would take the boy longer to get over the crush he had had on Malfoy. So he stood there, shocked and rooted to the spot, unable to say a word. The two boys remained oblivious to their audience until he moaned in pain and was finally able to flee. Lucius caught a flash of blond hair as his friend ran.
\"Powers above! Will we ever get a moment alone? Harry, I\'m very sorry, but that was a friend, I have to go after him.He won\'t understand. Same time, same place, tomorrow?\" Lucius was already headed for the door, running to catch up with Draco.
\"Yes.\"
He ran, only catching up to his distraught friend in the common room of Slytherin house. \"Draco stop, you don\'t understand. Please!\" Lucius was getting frantic, his friend had ignored all his screamed plees to wait, to allow him to explain. \"Draco, please, don\'t jump to conclusions. Let me explain. Please!\" All the other Slytherins were in the commons, having finished supper. They were gathering an unwanted audience.
\"What is there to explain? I caught you in the act!\"
\"Draco, stop now! Please, calm down.\" Lucius was slowly manuvering Draco out of the common room into the hallway that led to the seventh year\'s wing. Finally they were away from prying eyes, able to speak more freely with an enclosing charm on, so no one could here what they were arguing about. \"Draco, Harry and I were kissing. It doesn\'t mean anything to me. I did it to make you jealous. Please understand, I don\'t want him. Not like I want you.\" It was the truth, or at least partially. The kissing had meant something to Lucius, but not as much as draco\'s pain meant to him.
\"You...w-what? You d-did it to m-make me j-jealous? But why?\" Draco was hurt and confused, not understanding the meaning behind his friends words, only hearing the top layer of information, seeing everything through a cloud of hurt.
\"I want you, not Harry. I want to fuck you, I want to screw you, I want to shag you. But most of all, I want to make love to you. Harry does not meant anything in comparison to you. Please, I was wrong. Let me make it up to you.\" Lucius got down on his knees, hoping that Draco would accept his apology.
\"Y-you want m-me?\"
\"Yes, I want you.\"
\"But, I\'m not g-gay... am I?\" Draco was confused and scared. He only knew that when he saw Harry in his friend\'s arms, he had gone into a rage, wanting to be the one there, to be in Lucius\'s arms.
\"I don\'t know if you are. If you are gay, it will be ok. I\'ll take care of you, I won\'t let anything hurt you. I will even if you aren\'t. I care about you.\"
\"What do I do? I d-don\'t know if I\'m g-gay.\" Draco\'s arms wrapped around himself, cold and shivering, but it was not the kind of cold that could be fixed with a blanket and a hot drink.
\"That doesn\'t matter right now. Just tell me, do you forgive me?\"
\"Of course, you are my friend.\" Draco spoke the truth, knowing that they would work it out. To remain friends, or to become something more was a thing to be decided later.
\"Then go to bed. We can talk about this in the morning.\" Lucius stayed on his knees, and reached for his friend\'s hand. His fingers wrapped through Draco\'s and drew the pale flesh to his mouth, soflty feathering a kiss on his knuckles. Before Draco could react, Lucius\'s tongue flicked out in a wet caress, and then his hand was free, his friend standing tall infront of him. \"Tomorrow.\" A soft kiss on his brow and the dark-haired boy was gone.
*END FLASHBACK*
It was a Saturday, no classes and no Hogsmead. Draco rolled over and went back to sleep, his clothes still on, hoping to forget his problems for a while in the sweet oblivion of sleep. Too bad he was plauged with pleasent nightmares filled with erotic touchs, wet caresses, salty sheets, and moans for more. Good thing he no longer shared a room with his yearmates.
I will not be adding anymore to this story until I know that it will be appreciated. If you would like for me to continue, the best way to encourage me would be to review *hint hint*. Remember, the only way you get a *cough*threesome*cough* is by telling me you want it.