Honey, I\'m Home

Disclaimer: I don’t own them, JKR does, if I did, do you really think they’d be allowed to do silly things like fight Moldypants?...Please


Draco met Harry at the door, wearing nothing but his old Slytherin scarf and a smirk, and from the look on his lover’s face, Harry approved. The larger man entered the small flat and enveloped his blond lover and firmly kissed his succulent lips as he pressed him against the wall in the hallway.

“Harry, love, shut the door, Mrs. Horton will be looking out again and complaining to the landlord.” Draco whispered as his boyfriend reached out behind him with his foot and kicked the front door shut with a bang. Harry growled and pressed his body along Draco’s, he was wearing entirely too many clothes.

“Help me get out of these damnable robes Dray,” Harry panted as he pulled back just enough to allow the nimble hands of his lover to work the placard of buttons on the front of his outer robes. Harry quickly shrugged them off and left them in a pile at his feet, his body being pushed this way and that as Dray yanked at the stubborn buttons of his under robe.

“Shite Potter, you are worse than Snape ever was with all these fucking fasteners, what is it with this damned button fetish?” Draco growled as he ripped the last six or so buttons from the material, grinning as he heard the fabric rip under the assault.

“I like to make you work for the prize Malfoy; don’t you think this is worth it?” Harry smirked as he reached into the front of his open robes and pulled out his hefty erect cock. Draco’s mouth parted slightly as he looked down at the drooling slit in Potter’s cockhead, gods he wanted to lap that up.

“Maybe Potter, but you know what they say, size isn’t everything.” Draco chuckled as he reached down and lovingly stroked his own long slender prick, taking his time to gently tease the foreskin over his glans, shuddering as a drop of precome oozed out onto his fingertips.

Harry only laughed and roughly flipped Draco around to face the wall and kicked his feet apart, exposing that tender skin of his cleft for Harry’s view. Harry put his hands on Dray’s waist and pulled him back to his groin and began to hump against the blond, enjoying the feeling of his smooth, soft skin, and the smell of the scent he always used after bathing. His Draco always smelled like warm vanilla sugar when he made love to him.

With his body pressed against his boyfriend’s back, Harry ran his hands up Dray’s torso, feathering his fingertips over his stomach muscles, laughing as he twitched and giggled under him. Draco gasped and pushed his lovely arse back against Harry’s rock hard prick as Harry’s teasing fingers found his nipples and rolled them between his fingers and thumbs.

Draco moaned and rolled his head back, letting it rest on Harry’s shoulder as he played with his nipples. Draco’s cock was straining, he’d been teasing himself off and on all afternoon waiting for Harry to get home from work at the Ministry. He’d made good use of their lube and bedroom toys as he’d waited, he didn’t want to have to wait for Harry to get him ready. He just wanted his man’s thick cock buried in his tight arsehole as soon as possible and then fucking him into next week.

“Now Harry, please, Merlin just do it.” Draco begged as he rocked back trying to impale himself on his love’s cock. He could feel it sliding along his cleft, the excess lube from earlier greasing his Harry’s prick up nicely for the long slide home.

“Do what my pretty angel?” Harry teased as he took his cock in one hand and used it to guide the thick head of his cock to part Draco’s pucker. He just barely nudged the tip in before he stopped and held the slender man completely still.

Draco whined in frustration, he could feel the tip opening him, but he knew he wasn’t breached, not yet, but gods, he needed that man in him, needed him to stop teasing. Just needed to be taken. Harry held him firm. He looked down and pulled his upper body back and used his thumb’s to pull Draco’s cleft apart just enough so that he could see as he split his lover’s body. He was amazed as he watched that rosy pink ring of muscle quiver as it tried to either pull him in deeper or push him out all together, he could feel it’s delicate, desperate flutter on his piss slit. It was exquisite. It was intoxicating. It was maddening. It was his.

Draco was panting in his need, his cock was wilting a little from no attention, but he didn’t give a rat’s arse, he didn’t care. Slowly he felt Harry slide more of his cockhead in, stretching him open, wider, wider, until the little ring of muscle clamped down onto the shaft as the head popped through. Gods Harry was fucking thick, it was like having a bloody butter beer bottle shoved up his arse every day, but oh Merlin’s beard it felt so damned good.

“You played today, didn’t you?” Harry murmured in Dray’s ear as he leaned back up against him and took him in his arms again as his cock slid deeper into those slickened walls. He could feel Dray’s breath quicken as he became fully sheathed and nudged up against his gland. The blond nodded and whimpered as Harry shifted a little and his cock slammed into his prostate.

“Y..yessssss…I wanted you….bu..bu..oh…merlin….Harry…I swear I didn’t..di…di..” Draco stammered as his body shook while the monstrosity in his arse massaged him deep inside.

“Didn’t what, love?” Harry cooed as he pinched and rolled the quaking man’s foreskin, his fingers becoming slick with his lover’s bittersweet emissions. Draco was tossing his head back and forth on Harry’s shoulder, one hand still on the wall, fingers scrabbling for purchase, the other hand was holding Harry’s arm, trying to keep himself from sliding to the floor as Harry’s cock used his hole as a hot little cave to root around in.

“Come! Ididntcome!”Draco cried out as he pushed his hips back furiously onto Harry. Oh Merlin, he was going to die if he didn’t come now, going to explode if Potter didn’t…oh oh oh yes just like that…

Harry wrapped his strong hand around Draco’s twitching, jerking prick and tugged at it, almost tenderly it seemed, at the same time he held the blond close to his chest.

“That’s right angel, come for me, come for daddy,” Harry murmured in Draco’s ear as the slight man used whatever leverage he could get to ride the thick cock splitting his bowels.

Draco howled and screamed as the pent up orgasm shook his frame, he felt his cock jump and throb in Harry’s tight grip, he could hear the splat as his seed hit the wall in front of him. The dark haired wizard kept his hips as still as he could while Draco plunged and bucked up and down his length, he was content to watch the man in his arms come first before he took his pleasure. Slowly, the man in his arms stopped moving and hung limp from his arms, seemingly held up by Potter’s prick firmly lodged in him. The scarf was almost hanging to the floor now, and there were a few strings of ropey come decorating the worn wool.

“That’s my love….” Harry panted as he held Draco’s sweat slick body close; the man’s flanks trembled like he’d just been on a broom for a twelve hour Quidditch match. His lover’s long blond hair still trailed down over Harry’s shoulder as he gasped for breath with his mouth open and his tongue resting on his lower lip.

“Ooooohhhh Harrrrrryyyyy…” Draco moaned as Harry slid his hands over his jutting hipbones and began to thrust into him deeply. He leaned forward with his hands on the wall so he could push back against Harry’s pounding strokes, he wanted to give back every bit as good as he had just received.

Harry could feel those hot, wet silken walls of Draco’s arse wrapped around him as he fucked him harder; he loved it when his man took a good hard pounding. He closed his eyes and listened to the wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of Draco’s lube soaked hole, he could feel it leaking out and on his sac now, cooling in the breezes created by his motion.

“Oh fuck Dray….oh fuck yeah yeah !” He shouted as he started to slam into the blond, each thrust rocking him up onto his toes, his knees slamming into the wall. Draco was grunting and snarling as he pushed back against Potter, his cock was hard again and he figured he’d probably shoot when Harry coated his insides.

“Come you fucker!” Draco snarled as Harry grabbed a handful of that blond hair and yanked his head back for a brutal kiss as his prick began to pump its seed deep into Malfoy’s belly. Growling and snapping at each other like wild animals they slid to the floor, limbs intertwined, cock still twitching in Malfoy’s arse, and Draco coming once more as Harry bit down on his neck hard enough to draw blood.

Slowly, after several minutes of panting and soothing petting, they moved apart and made it to their feet. Harry pulled Draco in for a kiss and an embrace and held him close while the other man weakly groped for his wand from where it lay on the hall table to do a quick cleaning spell before the wall was stained. Again.

Half an hour and a shower later Harry wandered into their kitchen and found Draco busy putting the finishing touches on dinner. He looked up and smiled at his boyfriend as he stood in the doorway.

“So Harry, did anything good happen today?”