A Gilded Cage

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! Ok here it is. Within this chapter… is….sex. Yes that’s right sex and not that M/F kind either! It’s that M/M stuff. It’s probably going to be horrible, and I should have hunted down someone to write it for me but -.- I didn’t because… well I didn’t. SO if it sucks… well I’m sorry. *presses forehead to the floor* please, please, please don’t hate me! So on the to chapter! *hides in an ultra secret location under her bed*

Chapter 9
An Evening Weasley’s 2

Everyone gathered in the kitchen around an enlarged table, Ron’s father sat at the head of the table and everyone took seats around the table. And any animosity that had been held by any for another, disappeared to be replaced with polite words and laughter. Draco sat beside Harry with Scorpius to his left and Maria sat on Harry’s right. Draco watched the other man help Maria put food on her plate, even convincing her to eat a few vegetables she normally wouldn’t have eaten.

Harry smiled at her and then turned his attention to his godfather who sat across from him. He shook his head and moved his gaze to his son, who was speaking to his own godfather Severus. Severus glanced at Draco offering him a smirk eyes darting only briefly to Harry. Draco suddenly wanted to rid himself of everything his godfather had told him, and he blushed red.

He turned his attention to his food, as Severus snickered turning his attention back to his godson. Harry noticed the interaction but didn’t comment on it as Hermione began to talk about what she had been working on lately at St. Mungos. Draco was listening to the woman intently, and began commented on a few things that could be changed. Hermione launched into an explanation of why they couldn’t do some of those things. One was a lack of funding and no one on the current ministers board to support their ideals. Draco nodded and by the end of dinner they had come to an agreement. If Draco did indeed get elected as Minister of Magic he would offer the position to Hermione, so that she could straighten a few things out. And Draco would offer what he could.

Draco had settled back in his chair as Hermione beamed. Draco had obviously won over the woman, and had done so without really thinking about it. He smirked and for the first time in a while relaxed in his seat, his right arm over the back of his chair. Remus began a conversation with him next, mostly about werewolf rights. Draco was just about to speak when he was distracted by a hand that had slid onto his thigh. He glanced to his right were Harry flashed him a smile before returning to his own conversation.

Draco on the other hand found returning to his conversation more difficult then he could have imagined. He managed a few words before Harry’s hand shifted upwards ever so slightly. The words caught in his throat and his eyes narrowed slightly. He brought his hand down on Harry’s, keeping him from moving it anymore. He glanced at him again, and found the mischievous grin on the others man face worse then the hand had been. He swallowed heavily and turned his attention from Harry to Remus once more. He pulled on all of the Malfoy restraint and ignored Harry.

Harry seemed to get the point, that he was being ignored, because his hand didn’t move anymore and his attention strayed away from Draco. Hermione had stood half an hour later and took all the children into the living room with ice cream and a movie. She set them up and returned to the adult handing out glasses and then offering scotch or fire whiskey. Harry took a glass of whiskey and Draco scotch. Both men were more relaxed then they had been when they first arrived, and Harry’s hand was still on Draco’s thigh, but Draco felt no need now to remove it,

“So Harry,” Remus began after a nudge from Severus, “How’s it going on the relationship front? Not a lot of time with Quidditch and playing body guard.” Harry smiled,

“I manage you know? I do have a… possible.” he said his hand tightening on Draco’s thigh. Draco shifted uncomfortably and Severus snickered at his obvious lack of comfort. Remus shook his head,

“Harry, behave.” he chided. Harry loosened his grip with a sheepish smile,

“Sorry. Couldn’t help myself.” he said offering Draco another one of those smiles that sent fire through his body. Ron returned from seeing the rest of his family off, so that only Hermione, Draco, Harry, Severus, Remus and the kids were left in the house. The latter had already fallen asleep in the living room, and Hermione had made sure they were all covered and comfortable.

Hermione sighed and leaned into Ron looking between Harry and Draco. She herself thought they made a cute looking couple. But Draco was married, but not happily. At least not from what she saw. This was happiest she had seen Draco, but she knew he would sacrifice his happiness for his wife and children.

After an hour more Draco stood swaying ever so slightly, Harry stood with him offering his support. Draco slid his arm around Harry’s waist as he turned to Hermione,

“It’s been a lovely evening. We will have to do it again.” he said taking Hermione’s hand with his free one and kissing her knuckles. Harry chuckled,

“Alright get going Draco. I’ll get the kids.” he said as Draco stumbled away from him. The other man was obviously not able to hold his liquor. Hermione stood and giggled,

“They can stay the night, if you’d like. Both of you have drank a bit much…” she suggested as Draco leaned over Maria. He glanced up and nodded,

“If Maria wakes up and wants me…” he pointed to the floo, as Harry darted up to stop the man from stumbling loudly and waking up Maria and Scorpius,

“Thanks Mione… better get him into bed before-” Hermione interrupted him by giggling. Harry rolled his and groaned, “Mione that’s not what I meant!” she just kept giggling, even when Harry disappeared through the floo with Draco.

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Harry stumbled slightly under Draco’s weight as he stepped out of the floo into Draco’s study. And he suddenly had no urge to drag Draco to his room, so he carefully placed the man on the leather couch and sat heavily onto the floor. Draco chuckled,

“Well Mr. Potter that was an interesting time.” he stood removing his robes without a problem looking quite the opposite then he had a moment ago. Harry stared blankly up at him,

“I apologize for the ruse. But…” he sat again, before leaning forward and grabbing the front of Harry’s robes, “You were not playing very fair before.” He dragged Harry to his knees. He smirked as Harry put his hands on either side of his thighs to brace himself from falling onto the other man as Draco pulled harder on his robe. Harry was suddenly drowning in Draco’s eyes and using his hands pushed himself closer to him.

Draco smirked, “Well come on Potter… where’s that Gryffindor courage? I-” the rest of the words were muffled behind Harry’s lips. Draco released Harry’s robes and his hands slid into the mans hair, Harry’s own hand abandoned the couch to cradle Draco’s face.

The kiss broke when the need for air became over powering. Harry leaned back slightly and smiled trying to calm his breathing. He stood and removed his robe taking the seat next to Draco. He leaned against the arm of the couch and held his hand out to Draco. The taller boy shook his head and leaned against the opposite arm before grabbing Harry’s hand and pulling him onto his lap.

Harry’s face turned red and he dropped his hands on Draco’s shoulders. Draco was taller then Harry, but in that position there were at an even height. He shifted his weight and Draco’s eyes slid closed and his hands grabbed Harry’s hips. Draco himself rolled his hips against Harry’s ass. Harry slid his hands down Draco’s clothed chest determined to reveal the skin he craved.

He pulled at the white button up trying to pull it from Draco’s pants. He let out a growl of annoyance before grabbing his wand and slicing the shirt open while ignoring Draco’s protests. He shifted and leaned forward placing kisses across the pale expense of Draco’s chest. Any protests died as that first electric touch raced through him. His fingers tightened their grip and he bucked his hips as Harry latched onto one nipple, gently kneading it between his teeth.

Draco was practically a puddle in moments, Pansy and he had not had sex since before their daughter was born. He knew she had other lovers, but he had stated firm, but now Harry was driving him insane. And he wouldn’t be able to stop this for anything. Draco slid his hands under Harry’s shirt determined to drive him to the same point. But Harry wouldn’t allow it. He once more grabbed his wand spelling away the shirt without even removing his lips from Draco’s skin.

Draco gave up at that moment, Harry wasn’t going to let Draco run this, and Draco was happy to hand the reigns over to the other man,

“Too much.” Harry whispered into Draco’s ear as he tugged on Draco’s pants. He seemed to have forgotten about his wand in those few moments and Draco was no better off. He lost any thought when Harry latched onto his neck sucking greedily at the exposed skin. Draco’s hands abandoned their place on Harry’s hips and began to tug at the buttons on the skin tight jeans Harry wore. Without breaking contact with Draco’s neck Harry rose up and easily undid Draco’s own pants before knocking Draco’s hands away to undo his own.

Harry finally released Draco and slid off his lap. He quickly tugged off his jeans, revealing nothing but tanned skin, Quidditch toned thighs and a hard-on. Draco stood as well pulling off his own pants ripping them in the process. Harry licked his lips and groaned at the pale member nestled in a bed of blonde hair,

“Well at least we know you are a natural…” he began only to be dragged into a kiss by Draco. Harry pushed him to the side and settled himself onto the couch once more. He grabbed Draco’s hand and laid down pulling the taller male on top of himself.

Draco slid between Harry’s legs and laid against him. At last there was full contact and both men let out simultaneous groans of delight. It took a moment longer for either one to do anything but breath and stare at one another. Finally Draco shifted and kissed Harry whose arms slid around Draco’s neck,

“Please Draco.” he begged quietly and Draco nodded, though he looked a bit unsure. Harry picked up on it and pushed Draco back and dug through discarded clothes for his wand. He returned and whispered two spells. Draco didn’t notice any change and stared curiously at Harry who simply smiled,

“Don’t worry… you can manage from here…?” he urged and Draco was sure that he could. But again he hesitated. And he turned red when Harry chuckled and pushed him back until Draco was once again sitting with his back against the arm of the couch. Harry sat up and then moved so he was on all fours smirking up at Draco.

He began to place soft kisses on Draco’s skin, starting at his ankles and moving slowly up. He nipped gently at Draco’s inner thigh causing him to moan and urge Harry to continue. And he did, but he skimmed over the area that Draco most desperately wanted touched. Harry knew Draco was impatient, and in truth Harry was too. So after a few more nips and kisses, Harry abandoned his kisses and scooted up Draco’s body. He position himself over Draco’s member and then with a deep breath impaled himself on Draco.

He tilted his head back and moaned loudly as Draco did. It had been a while and pain was laced in with the pleasure, and he silently communicated with Draco. Draco nodded fingers digging into Harry’s hips to focus on something other than the need to move. To Draco it seemed like forever before Harry rose until only the tip remained before slamming back down. Harry repeated the movement before Draco snapped out of the pleasure haze he was in and lifted Harry himself and forcing him back down.

The pace began to pick up, as did the twin moans. Draco was in ecstasy, the feelings the other man drew out in him, could not be compared to any other. And the sight of Harry with his head thrown back and cheeks flushed was almost more than the pale haired man could handle. He increased the pace his own breathing coming out harshly.

Draco watched Harry slid his hands over his own chest as he moved on Draco. His fingers pinched and pulled causing more moans and small hisses to escape those kissable lips. Draco removed his hand from Harry’s hips and wrapped it around the mans erection. Harry let out a yell and bucked into the mans hand. Each touch drove both men deeper into their pleasure, until Draco could no longer hold back. He thrust once more, pushing Harry with him as he hit a bundle of nerves that caused a scream to rip itself from Harry’s throat. Harry’s muscles tightened around Draco as he released ripping Harry’s name from Draco’s throat as he followed.

Harry fell forward against Draco’s chest smearing the sticky substance across both of their stomachs and chests. Draco slid his arms around Harry and nuzzled the top of his head. Harry chuckled and kissed the pale throat before settling in the urge to sleep rushed over him. Draco sighed and grabbed his wand, without jostling the other man and summoned a blanket. He spread it around them, remembering at the last moment to cast a locking charm on the door. He kissed the top of Harry’s head before following him into sleep.

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*Comes out from underneath the bed* Oh…my…goodness…so…yeah…there…you go… I know I know. Horrible. But what do you expect from someone who has NO experience what so ever with any kind of activity. T_T I tried. *sniffs* Well review and you can tell me how bad it sucked. Cause even I know it sucked. But.. Yeah… might have chapter 10 up as soon as this one is… because I still have what >.> two three weeks of my break left? So unless I a) get distracted by another story or B) start yet another story there should be a couple more chapters up soon-ish. (Oh and please read A dream of Egypt and a new one I’ll be posting after this one. No title right now.. Can’t decide.) Forgive grammar as usual. I suck. I’m just creative that’s it. Nothing more.