A lick, a wag and a shag

Disclaimer: the Harry Potter books inspired this story and so all rights are reserved to J. K. Rowling and/or Warner Bros.

Author\'s Note: Firstly, this is most definitely a one off.
Big advert for Cornwall in this story, I love Cornwall. I\'m a fine art student at the moment so when I graduate, I\'m going to buy a house in Cornwall and do all my art there then in the evenings go surfing with me mates and have a BBQ¡K. Sorry. I get carried away in my little dreams. ƒº Also, if anyone else loves Bedruthien Steps in Cornwall, have I spelt it wrong?
Contains sap!


A lick, a wag and a shag.

It was only two shopping weeks until Harry\'s birthday. Draco was starting to panic. He hadn\'t yet found the perfect gift he so very much wanted to find for his wonderful boyfriend.
They\'d been together for over six years now, living at no.12 Grimuald Place that had once been the Order\'s Headquarters but now, with the war over, was occupied by just the two lovers. Draco was walking back from another fruitless search in Diagon Alley on another sunny afternoon, when he passed a pet shop.

There, in the window, were five puppies. Draco instantly knew he\'d just resolved the present problem, knowing how much Harry loved the pets at the Weasley\'s and especially the golden Labrador Draco\'s best mate, Blaise had. The puppies in the window were mainly all black except one¡K there was one with tiny white ears and a little white nose. Draco knew it had to be that one. It was so sweet.


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\" Hey baby.\" Draco called out along the hallway to his boyfriend. Harry came through from the kitchen to hug him and kiss him before replying, \"Hey,\" in his deep soft voice. Draco smiled; glad to be back in Harry\'s arms as he felt Harry\'s lips give him another kiss on the side of his neck.

\"Busy day?\" Draco asked.

\"Not too bad. Training finished at 4 today.\" Harry was now devoting his free time to training up young wizards in Quidditch; part of a new Ministry initiative to keep kids occupied during the summer holidays. Now the war was over, all saw the benefit in taking time out to be sociable and giving and Harry was one of the leading volunteers for all the new schemes. Having defeated Voldermort at the end of his final year at Hogwarts, now seven years ago, Harry had no longer wanted to be an auror.

\"So, have you bought my birthday present yet?\" Harry asked with a cheeky smile.

\"You\'re birthday? When\'s that? I didn\'t know that was coming up!\" Draco teased.

\"Ha Ha.\" Harry replied sarcastically. \"Come on tell me!\" He instantly went back into his giddy mood, like a little kid before Christmas. Draco was the one responsible for Harry being in these nagging moods whenever it came round to his birthday because he\'d taught the Gryffindor that it was a day to be excited about, that it was a day worth celebrating. Harry saw his own birthday as another way to remember that he was here and Voldermort was now dead.

\"I\'m not telling you anything.\" Draco said, sticking his nose in the air, breaking away from Harry\'s hold around him and moving through to the kitchen. He heard Harry\'s forlorn little whimper, just like a puppy, and smiled to himself, knowing for certain he\'d made the right decision to get the puppy.


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They were sat on the sofa watching television after a lovely meal Draco had made (the muggle way!), snuggled up together with Draco spooned up against Harry\'s warm comforting body. It was now just three days until Harry\'s birthday and Harry hadn\'t asked Draco about his present once the whole day. Draco knew it was bound to come up before long though. He felt Harry\'s fingers gently caressing the front of his stomach and sighed in utter peace. Harry bent down to kiss the side of his face, nuzzling his nose into Draco\'s skin.

\"Can\'t you give me a clue?\" Harry asked a few moments later. His hand was slowly, smoothly travelling up the underside of Draco\'s T-shirt.

\"No!\" Draco replied resolutely despite knowing Harry was about to try blackmail the dirty way, causing his breath to hitch as Harry\'s fingers brushed over his left nipple. \"Besides, if I give you a clue, you might guess and then it would spoil the surprise.\"

\"Surprises are over-rated Draco.\" Harry whispered into his ear, \"Let me give you an example¡K If I was to tell you my plan of action is giving your rapidly rising cock¡K\" Harry\'s hand had made it¡¦s way down the front of Draco\'s trousers and was rubbing against his half hard penis, \"a little oral attention¡K Does that mean the night is ruined because you are now informed? I think not!\"

Draco couldn\'t help the small moan that escaped when he learnt what Harry was going to do, as well as the feelings Harry was causing with his hand down his front.

\"In fact, I think it adds to the heat of the occasion. I\'m going to enjoy taking you in my hot wet mouth Draco. I\'m going to love the taste of you on my tongue. I\'m going to make you come hard in my mouth, yelling my name.\" The fingers inside his trousers dipped into Draco\'s boxers and wrapped around his erection. Harry\'s thumb swiped gently over the end reducing Draco to a panting puddle in Harry\'s embrace. \"My, my Draco, aren\'t you an eager boy. My fingers on your erection can feel how much you like my words, weeping for me aren\'t you.\" Harry licked the side of Draco\'s neck then gave it a little bite.

\"Oh¡K Harry.\" Draco reached his arms up awkwardly to capture Harry\'s face and pulled him in for a kiss. He shifted round so they were in a better position, Draco now on his back. The kiss was passionate and Draco was desperate in his need. Harry managed to slide over Draco and onto the floor so he was kneeling. His lips left Draco\'s to make their way hotly down his neck.

Harry\'s fingers were quickly undoing the front of Draco\'s trousers and in response to feeling his erection rubbed again, Draco almost screamed. He had one hand gripping the side of the sofa and the other had found Harry\'s shoulder and gripped that. When Harry tried tugging his trousers down, Draco lifted his hips, eager to speed things along. His boxers quickly followed.

\"Harry¡K OH!\" Harry\'s hand was giving him incredible pleasure that shot through his body like lightening. His lips were captured again in a brief but hot kiss before Harry replaced his hands with his mouth.

\"FUCK!\" Draco cried out loudly as he felt Harry\'s talented tongue around the end of his erection and the rest of him being engulfed by the Gryffindor\'s hot wet mouth. He knew Harry had just laughed a little at his exclamation; Harry always found giving Draco head an entertaining past-time. The vibrations of Harry\'s laughter just made the whole experience even better. Draco could feel himself rushing at full speed towards his inevitable climax. His hand had moved up into Harry\'s ebony hair, his fingers threaded through the soft strands.

Draco was vaguely aware of moving his hips up to meet Harry\'s mouth as the Gryffindor began to deep throat him. He was also vaguely aware that he was yelling incoherently at the top of his lungs now. Then he became aware of Harry\'s finger gently sliding into his arse and massaging him from the inside out. Draco came hard, in Harry\'s mouth, crying out his lover\'s name.

\"H¡KHarry¡K\" Draco whispered whilst trying to catch his breath. He needed to kiss Harry and he was too far away. Harry, however, had guessed his need. He saw Harry\'s big green eyes above him, smiling, before he was captured in a wonderful loving kiss. He pulled Harry\'s body up onto the sofa and held him tight to him, never wanting to let him go.

After a long moment, the kiss ended and Harry asked, \"So, knowing the outcome isn¡¦t always a bad thing, right?\"

\"I\'m still not going to tell you, no clues either.\" Harry sniffed in a dejected kind of way and pouted. \"Harry¡K\" Draco lifted the Gryffindor\'s chin back up to look at him. \"It\'s only two days until your birthday now, it\'s past midnight!\"

\"It\'s still two whole days!\"

\"Harry?\"

\"Yes?\" He was still pouting.

\"Would you be happier if I let you help me make your birthday cake tomorrow?\" Harry loved cooking but Draco usually banned him from the kitchen when it was something important. The Gryffindor was simply a disaster when he was let anywhere near the flour or the other baking ingredients. The kitchen would always look as if there had been a bomb and by the end of it all, there\'d be a mess of a meal (or whatever else they were making) that was completely inedible. However, what Harry didn¡¦t know was that Draco had already made his birthday cake, baked and hidden earlier that day.

Harry\'s pout was instantly replaced with his gorgeous smile and he nodded enthusiastically. Again, Draco was reminded sharply of a dog. If Harry had had a tail, it would be wagging hard. Speaking of hard, Draco became aware that his lover had not been given the opportunity to relieve his own erection, as it pressed in Draco\'s thigh. He thought it about time his poor puppy had the favour returned¡K


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It was the morning of Harry\'s birthday. Draco had been awake for over an hour now, simply enjoying the warmth of Harry\'s body wrapped around his own. The Gryffindor was still asleep and Draco had no intention of waking him, as it was Harry\'s birthday for one thing and only nine o\'clock for another. The man was completely at peace, all premature worry lines erased from Harry\'s face. Draco was happy they both had virtually the full day to themselves.

He\'d arranged for Harry\'s best friends, Ron and Hermione Weasley as well as their children to come round at two but they knew he had planned a special meal for Harry so they wouldn\'t out stay their welcome. It was them who were currently looking after the puppy. They\'d bring it round in a box, ensuring the air holes weren\'t covered. He couldn\'t wait to see the look on his lover\'s face when he was presented with the tiny black and white puppy.

After another hour, Draco got up and pulled on some boxers. When he reached the kitchen, a scene of complete ciaos greeted him. The night before, he and Harry had been baking all evening. Mainly, Draco was letting Harry do everything, simply watching the child-like delight on his handsome face. Harry tried to follow the recipe for the double chocolate cake but as was his habit, it ended up being a mess. Harry had asked for Draco\'s help and together they tried to salvage it.

Whilst the cake was in the oven, a food fight had erupted and they\'d ended up on the floor, covered head to toe in a mixture of eggs and flour, snogging the pants off each other. When they discovered the mixture on their skins really didn¡¦t taste very nice, they\'d raced up the stairs to the shower. Of course, the state of the kitchen had been put out of their minds until they smelt the burning cake. They both used a water spell to cool down the oven and after a stunned silence, laughed a lot and decided to leave it and go back to bed, being how they were both now very much naked and wet themselves.


As Draco assessed the damage, it was at times like this he was so thankful that he could use magic to clean up. It still took a while but in reality only a fraction of the time it would have taken had it been manual labour. Finally, when the kitchen had once again reached the high levels of hygiene Draco set as standard, he put the kettle on and loaded a tray with Harry\'s breakfast of cereal, toast and fruit. He loaded two mugs for the tea and took the whole lot carefully upstairs to their room.

\"Harry, you awake?\" He called quietly, not wanting to wake him abruptly. There was no answer so he placed the tray on the bedside table and climbed back into the warm bed. Under the sheets he found his lover\'s beautiful face still fast asleep.

Draco placed his finger up to Harry\'s mouth and lightly played with the soft lips, making fish faces. He made fish noises along with it and it was this that made Harry finally wake up. Sleepily, Harry\'s bright eyes opened with a bemused lifting of one eyebrow. Draco was still playing with Harry\'s lips so when he spoke it came out garbled. \"Why are you making me out to be your play thing?\"

\"Because you are.\" Draco answered softly.

\"Hmm¡K \" Harry smiled in a sleepy way, \"As long as you don\'t throw me aside to play with something else¡K\"

\"No, never, you\'re my favourite.\" Draco lent in to give Harry his first kiss of the day. \"Happy Birthday love.\" This time Harry kissed him, sleepily but lovingly all the same. When it was over Draco said, \"Your breakfast is getting cold.\"

\"What if I wanted to stay in bed here with you?\"

\"That wouldn\'t be a problem \'cause I brought it up for you.\"

\"Aww, that\'s sweet.\" Harry gave him another kiss before sitting up and together they ate breakfast in bed.


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Once they were simply drinking their mugs of tea, Draco got up to fetch his wand and summoned the first of Harry\'s presents. Draco wanted the puppy to be a complete surprise and that meant making Harry think that once the other presents were opened, that was it.

\"Ooh! A big box!\" Harry said unnecessarily in his excitement. The parcel in front of him was wrapped in deep red tissue paper and tied with a big gold bow. Carefully, wanting to prolong the build up, Harry began to unwrap the present.

The Gryffindor peered in the box. \"Oh Draco, Baby, they¡¦re wonderful.\" Harry\'s voice was soft and full of gratitude as he gently lifted the set of three cloaks. When in the tailors Draco hadn\'t been able to choose on the colour, knowing how each of them would look great on his boyfriend. One was dark green that was such a brilliant match to Harry\'s own eyes. The next was the smoothest black, the same as Harry\'s hair. The third was the same shade as the wrapping, a deep crimson, the Gryffindor colour. Each of the cloaks was of the finest make and individually presented in a clear box.

Harry lent towards him, reaching to hold Draco\'s face gently before kissing him deeply. \"But you know I can\'t keep them all¡K\" Harry said sternly when it was over.

\"And why not?\"

\"Because even one must have cost a lot, I can\'t accept three!\"

\"Tough, that\'s exactly what you\'re going to have to do!\" Seeing Harry was about to continue the protest, Draco said sharply, \"No, Harry! Just enjoy them, Ok?\" The Gryffindor smiled softly at him, tilting his head unconsciously to one side. \"Besides¡K it\'s as much a present to me as to you¡K I get to see your hot body wearing them!\" Draco added with a sly smile before Harry captured his lips again.

As well as the cloaks, Draco had bought Harry matching shirts. One was a misty dark grey, one a coal black and another that was the same emerald green. Of course, Draco wouldn\'t allow Harry to wear the green shirt with the green cloak! No, that was to be worn with the black cloak. And so, Draco explained all the correct combinations to his lover, laughing at the expression on his lover\'s face.


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It was well gone twelve by the time they had showers and got dressed. Harry was in no rush and Draco wasn\'t about to order him about on his birthday. He asked the Gryffindor what he wanted to do until Hermione, Ron and their kids arrived.

\"Would you come for a walk with me?\" Harry glanced out the window at the beautifully sunny day then looked back to Draco for his answer. The light from the window was softly diffused and warm, landing on Harry to illuminate his bronzed skin, his emerald eyes shining. It continually surprised Draco that he could still be shocked by his lover\'s beauty even now, having been together for over six years.
\"Where do you want to go?\" Draco asked whilst taking Harry\'s hand in his own.

\"I don\'t mind. You choose.\"

Draco smiled and immediately apparated them both to the ideal location. They had been here many times before and Draco\'s mind was filled with the memories as he looked around the beech. It was where they always retreated to whenever they both wanted to get away from the city; Bedruthien Steps, Cornwall. He heard Harry gasp by his side and soon found himself being kissed thoroughly.

The beach was at the bottom of a secluded cliff; not many people were around. The waves were high and the sun made the turquoise water glisten. They quickly took off their socks (having not put shoes on before apparating) and rolled up their jeans so they could walk with their feet paddling through the water.

They only just noticed it was two o\'clock and made it back to the house literally half a minute before the doorbell rang. Answering the door with wet feet, the sound of \'Happy Birthday Harry\' soon filled the air as the Weasley\'s all piled in. The redheaded children swamped Harry but he was used to it.

\"Uncle Hawwy? How OLD are you now?\" asked Jess, the elder of the two daughters, now six.
\"Oh, he\'s ancient!\" Draco answered, having greeted Ron with a handshake and Hermione with a kiss on the cheek.

Harry laughed and said, \"I\'m the same age as your Dad and your Mum as well as your Uncle Draco.\"

\"Twenty Four!\" Jess exclaimed. \"But you don¡¦t look like you\'re twenty four.\"

\"How old do I look?\"

Jess suddenly had a very thoughtful look on her face and when it seemed she wasn\'t going to be answering quickly; Harry picked up the other two young people clinging to his legs. The twins, Matthew and May, were both just four.

\"Hey you two! You\'re keeping quiet today. Do I not get a birthday kiss?\" Draco heard Harry say softly as he carried the two twins into the living room, dragging Jess along too, seeming to ignore her. It was a game they always played. Sure enough, a moment later, he heard Harry say loudly, \"Oh, there you are Jess, I thought you\'d turned invisible!\"

Now that Harry was occupied with the kids, Draco turned back to Ron and Hermione. \"How are you both?\"

\"Great thanks Draco.\" Ron answered.

\"He doesn\'t know at all does he?\" Hermione asked, lowering her voice to a whisper as she passed Draco the box with the puppy inside.

\"No, I managed to keep it secret. I\'m really grateful to you for looking after it. Was it much trouble?\"
\"It was hard to keep it away from the kids because we knew they\'d spoil the surprise if they knew. Or they\'d think it was theirs to keep.\" Ron answered. \"Apart from that, it was a pleasure.\"

\"We\'ve worked out it\'s a girl. The box has a silencing spell on it and the bow will turn red if anything\'s wrong.\" Hermione said, pointing to the green ribbon wrapped around the box.

Draco took the puppy into the kitchen to keep an eye on it whilst he started to make Harry\'s special birthday diner. The kids soon came through to ask what he was doing and he let them do the non dangerous things like peeling the mushrooms.

\"Now, it\'s very important that your Uncle Harry is kept out of the kitchen.\" He explained to them once the mushrooms were all pealed. \"It\'s vitally important. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to keep tickling your Uncle until all danger has passed.\" Draco smiled as the kids stood up straighter, yelled, \"We\'ll do it!\" and sprinted out the kitchen to attack Harry. Draco used his wand to lock the door whilst he checked on the puppy. He felt bad for keeping her in the box so he allowed her to roam around the pantry instead. He was sure to put a spell on the door to keep Harry out and he also put some food and water in with her. She was so cute. He wondered what her name would be.


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Once the food was as ready as it could be, Draco went back through to the living room to join in the fun. They were playing twister. Hermione, Harry and Jess were still in but in very strange positions. They weren\'t going to last much longer. The twins were calling out the instructions and they were deliberately making it hard. Soon it was just Harry and Jess left. Both seemed determined to win.

Draco suddenly got an idea in his head. He slowly walked up to Harry, catching his eye. He leaned down to whisper in his ear so that only he could hear...

\"Harry, my love, I\'m not wearing anything under my jeans and I am so looking forward to tonight¡K I want you to fuck me really hard, over and over¡K and over again.\"

Draco smiled, satisfied when Harry collapsed onto the twister floor, a slight glazed look on his face.
\"Jess! You\'ve won!\" Draco grinned at her and gave her a victory lap round the room on his shoulders. Harry\'s indignant expression caught his attention and he stuck his tongue out at him. Harry got up quickly and chased the two of them around the house. The rest of them joined in for it to become full hide and seek. Jess and Draco got split up and he hid in the pitch-black wardrobe in one of their spare bedrooms. When Harry found him, he was quickly pulled out of the wardrobe and into the arms of his lover.

\"I know I shouldn\'t have been shocked by that trick you pulled, you being a Slytherin \'n all¡K\" Harry\'s voice was deep, almost a growl. \"But you deserve to be punished.\" Draco was caught in a fiercely passionate kiss, feeling Harry\'s hands slide into his jeans and grab his arse. Draco couldn\'t help but moan. When they broke for air, Harry continued, \"Getting turned on aren\'t you.\" It wasn\'t a question; Harry could feel Draco\'s state of arousal through his jeans. \"I think I may have to withdraw sex from you.\"

\"Harry!\" Draco almost yelled, outraged. Harry had never with held sex before. Draco had. Twice¡K but that was beside the point. \"That\'s not fair!\"

\"It\'s my birthday. My rules.\" Harry said with a raised eyebrow and promptly kissed him roughly again before pulling away, going downstairs and leaving a shocked Slytherin in his wake.


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After he\'d calmed down having forced himself to think of his old room-mate, Crabbe, naked, he walked down the stairs to find the Weasleys getting up to leave. They all said their goodbyes and after many hugs it was just the two of them once more. Draco had refused to look at Harry at all but Harry stepped slowly up to him. Draco still didn\'t look at him.

\"Draco¡K look at me.\" Harry requested in his soft voice. Draco shook his head. He felt Harry\'s fingers touch his face gently and turned him so he had to face Harry. \"I wasn\'t going to go through with it. I was only making you think I was. I could never¡K\" Harry trailed away, Draco didn\'t need him to finish the sentence because of the love in those emerald eyes. Draco knew from experience that it was impossible to deny sex when they always experienced such intimacy and such a powerful exchange of love. He could see Harry was worried Draco wouldn\'t forgive him and Draco knew he didn\'t want Harry to feel like that this day¡K or ever. He placed his own hand on the side of Harry\'s face, bringing him closer so they could kiss. In it they said sorry to each other. . They held each other close, not wanting to let the other go.

This had just about been the closest they had got to an argument in all the time they\'d been together. The only time that could be counted as worse was when Harry said he wanted to go to Newquay instead of St Ives like Draco had suggested. Having sat in silence together for about an hour, they both said sorry and ended up visiting both places within the same holiday.

\"TING TING TING!\" Draco heard his cooking alarm go off meaning the food was all ready. Reluctantly they ended the kiss.

\"You go and sit in the living room.\" Draco instructed. Harry smiled, knowing what that meant. Draco, for the most part, was very particular when it came to eating manners. However, when it was some cooking he was doing especially for Harry, he\'d always ask Harry how he\'d like to eat it. He would always choose to sit in the living room, usually with Harry on the sofa, Draco draping his legs over Harry\'s, facing him, with their food between them.

\"But don\'t you need me to carry food through?\"

\"No, that\'s Ok, I\'ll levitate it all. I tell you what, why don\'t you put some music on or something. If that\'s what you want.\"

\"Ok.\" Harry gave him a little kiss on the forehead. Draco went through to the kitchen. He had to check on the puppy. He gave her a little petting and told her it wouldn\'t be long now. Quickly, he gathered the food together and levitated it through to the other room. One of Harry\'s favourite CDs was playing and he was already sat on the sofa. They were soon tucking in to their meal and Draco had compliments from Harry, not that he didn\'t know his cooking was good but apparently he\'d made the right choice too.

It was a creamy and alcoholic mushroom stroganoff. If Harry or he did spill any then it wouldn\'t stain. For afters, he took the white chocolate mousse out of the fridge and back through to the living room. He crawled into Harry\'s lap and fed him it slowly; Harry\'s moans music to the ears. Harry then started feeding Draco the dessert but the bowl was soon carefully placed on the floor and instead they kissed, tasting the white chocolate in each other\'s mouths. When Harry gently lay Draco down on the sofa, the kisses becoming a little hotter, Draco pulled away.

\"I haven\'t switched the oven off!\" He lied. Harry groaned and sat up, letting Draco get off the sofa. Quickly Draco went through to the kitchen and opened the door to the parlour. There she was sat, her tiny white nose raised, inquisitive towards him. \"Come on then sweetheart, time for you to meet a very special person who\'s going to be your owner.\"

\"Draco? What are you rambling on about? Come back to the sofa!\" Harry called from the other room. Draco took out his wand (to save time) and made a little pink bow appear around the puppy\'s neck.
\"Close your eyes!\" Draco called back to Harry, walking out to the hall; wear Harry still couldn\'t see him.

\"Why?\"

\"A surprise present! Cellotape just wouldn\'t have been good though so I couldn\'t wrap it. Are your eyes closed?\" He asked, keeping the tiny creature close to him.

\"Draco! You really shouldn\'t have you know¡K yes, my eyes are closed.\"

Draco finally carried the puppy into the living room and sat on the sofa with her. \"It\'s small. It\'s black and white. It\'s absolutely gorgeous and if you don¡¦t want it, I\'m keeping it.\"

\"Draco, how am I supposed to guess from that? Can I open my eyes yet?\" Harry said, but with a smile on his face, clearly excited about another present.

\"Yes.\" Draco replied quietly. He watched Harry closely as the emerald eyes opened and focused on the puppy Draco was now placing in Harry\'s hands. Absolute shock. Then, as the puppy crawled around his lap, the Gryffindor\'s eyes began filled with tears.

\"You got me a puppy?!\" Harry whispered. He looked up to Draco. \"Oh, my love, I love you¡K Gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous.\" He looked back down at the puppy and smiled beautifully.

\"It\'s a girl. So now you need to find her a name.\" Draco informed him softly, still watching Harry\'s face. Harry lifted her up to nuzzle his nose against hers.

\"Hello girl.\" Harry whispered to her. \"Aren\'t you adorable.\" He looked back up to Draco, lowering the puppy so she could clamber over his legs again. \"And you\'re adorable too. Thank you baby.\"

They both played with the new addition to the household for hours, Harry sounding out names as he thought of them. Eventually, \'Sophie\' had been chosen. Draco brought through all the little extras he\'d bought; toys, collars and sleeping rugs, and they created a little den for Sophie in the corner of the living room. With all the excitement, little Sophie snuggled into her new bed and dozed off to sleep. Quietly they left the pup and climbed the stairs to bed themselves. It had been a long day.

Once they were changed and had climbed into bed, Harry said sleepily, \"We never had any of my birthday cake.\"

\"More for tomorrow.\" Draco replied, just as sleepily. They entwined their bodies together, making sure they were both comfortable. \"Happy Birthday love.\"

\"It was a wonderful birthday. Thank you for everything. I wouldn\'t have changed anything. And Sophie is SO cute.\"

\"I\'m glad I made the right decision¡K I love you, night night babe.\"

\"I love you too Draco, night.\" Draco felt Harry\'s soft lips place a small kiss on his forehead before drifting off into the land of nod.


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At one point early in the night, Draco woke up abruptly and just couldn\'t get back to sleep so he went to check on Sophie. When he climbed back into bed, Harry\'s soft voice asked where he\'d been.
\"It\'s Ok, I was just checking on Sophie.\"

\"Mmhmm. She Ok is she?\" Harry asked, his voice thick with sleep.

\"Yep.\"

\"Good. Now, come here.\" Harry pulled Draco bodily towards his warm body, holding them together. Draco gave Harry\'s eyelids soft kisses, seeing his lover\'s eyes were still closed. He thought Harry must\'ve drifted off back to sleep because there was no more movement or sound from him except gentle breathing. After a while, Draco still couldn\'t get to sleep though he was comfy enough not to be too annoyed by it.

Then, he became aware of Harry nuzzling his nose affectionately against his neck. He was just wondering if Harry was having a dream when the Gryffindor got up so he was on all fours over Draco. The nuzzling became licking, moving from his neck to his ear. Draco could feel the beginnings of an erection as Harry started to make low growling noises. When Harry lightly tugged Draco\'s earlobe with his teeth he couldn\'t help the moan that escaped.

When Draco didn\'t respond any more than that, Harry made whimpering noises and began \'humping\' Draco\'s leg. Draco cracked up laughing and Harry said loudly but deeply, \"WOOF!\"

\"Harry, you horny hound, if you\'re going to hump me, you\'d better hump my ass rather than my leg!\" In response, Harry woofed again and continued to lick him. Thinking quickly, Draco reached a hand out to the bedside table. He caught hold of his wand and very soon they were both naked. Harry was growling low in his throat and Draco was almost whimpering at his ministrations.

Harry\'s tongue was swirling round his left nipple whilst his hands were giving him a kind of massage with the \'pads\' of his fingers. It didn\'t take them long to become very hard indeed and Draco knew he couldn\'t wait much longer. He lifted himself up, still underneath Harry but also on all fours. They both groaned as Draco\'s backside aligned with Harry\'s long thick and leaking cock. But Harry pulled back and just as Draco was about to complain, he screamed with the feeling of Harry\'s talented tongue licking round his tight muscle ring. He was soon being tongue fucked and as wonderful as it was, he needed Harry\'s cock buried deep inside him, now.

\"Harry¡K I need you, now. Fuck me, please.\" He called out desperately.

\"Are you sure you don\'t want more preparation?\" Harry asked, concerned.

\"HARRY!\"

As Harry crawled back up and over Draco once more, he licked a trail up Draco\'s spine causing a delicious shiver to spread throughout his body. Again Harry tugged on Draco\'s earlobe before saying gently, \"I love you.\"

And then, as he was about to reply, Harry slid all the way in in one move so they both yelled out. \"Do you want it hard and deep baby?\" Harry asked seductively.

\"God YES!\" Draco pushed himself back to meet Harry\'s second thrust, his prostate getting hit so bolts of lightening shot throughout his body. Harry had a hold on Draco\'s hips now and used the stronger position to ram into him over and over again, always hitting that sweet spot deep inside him. Draco could feel his legs and arms weakening but forced himself to keep up.

Harry was swearing very loudly and Draco was vaguely aware that he was quite incoherent now. They had built up a wonderfully needy rhythm quickly and now they could feel the climax approaching. Harry moved one hand from Draco\'s hip and wrapped it around his erection. When his lover\'s hand began pumping him, he was coming. Hard and copiously, he shot his come into Harry\'s hand and onto the sheets. Harry was climaxing too, his hips riding it out, pumping his come deep inside Draco.

As soon as they\'d both finished, they collapsed, Harry atop Draco, breathing heavily and smelling strongly of sex and sweat. As Harry slid to one side to stop squashing Draco, he gave the side of Draco\'s face a quick kiss and murmured, \"Fuck that was good.\"

After a moment of rest, Draco grabbed his wand that had been lying on his pillow carelessly and cast a cleaning charm on the sheets and a refreshment charm on Harry and he. \"Satisfied, my horny hound?\"

\"Oh yes.\" Harry pulled him closer and they kissed deeply. \"Do you think you\'ll be able to sleep now or do you want to go again in a minute?\" Harry asked with a feral grin.

\"I think I could go again, give me a little longer than one minute though¡K and not doggy-style again. I did love it though.\" Draco added affectionately and slipped his hand between them to gently play with his lover\'s soft cock. If they were going to have one of \'those\' nights, he was going to have to get it interested again.

Draco smirked at hearing Harry\'s low moan. \"Now, as it\'s your birthday, you\'re not going to do anything. Let me pleasure you my baby.\"