Under the Mistletoe

It was a few days after Christmas Eve. Not many students had stayed at Hogwarts for the holidays, not even to enjoy the exceptionally abundant snowfall that had covered the grounds with white velvety blankets and piled up high snowdrifts against the walls.(my sister) The students enjoyed the opportunity to sleep in and laze about.

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He felt how someone blew on his face. He flinched and drew instinctively away. Burrowing into his covers, he breathed in contentedly.

”Ferret..” The voice was low, seductive. Almost purring. He sighed. ”Mmm..” He rolled onto his back and opened one eye. Looming over him was the shape of his lover. How on earth he had got into their dormitory was anyone's guess, thankfully all the other boys in his year had gone home. And over their heads, he noted, his lover held a mistletoe.

“It's past Christmas, Potter.” He informed his lover. He was rewarded with a playful smirk. “Who's to say we can't prolong it?..” Harry's voice was like a caress on Draco's cheek, the others breath making him shiver. “...Draco?”. And His lover bent down to kiss him, under the mistletoe.

Draco Malfoy gasped into the kiss, rising up on the bed, linking his arms behind Harry's neck, drawing him closer. Harry sank down, the mistletoe now forgotten. There was now only the sensual play of lips against lips, hands snaking under shirts, small whimpers and moans escaping when their lips came apart. Harry supported himself on his elbows above his lover, grouching on the bed, lips swollen. They had both come apart panting. Draco snatched the mistletoe.

The blonde held it over their heads, smirking to Harry. Harry smirked back and kissed him fiercely. He didn't object as he was being rid of his pyjamas. Harry quickly undressed from the sweater and pair of jeans he wore, Draco noted he didn't have nothing under the jeans.

With a predatory grin Harry almost threw himself on him. They rolled on the bed, writhing, moaning and panting. Bare skin met bare skin, Harry's hands roaming all over Draco's body, studying the flat planes of his body all over again.

Draco purred as a tongue licked his jawline. His own hands sought a resting place over Harry's rounded buttocks. Harry raised his head from where he had been licking Draco's jaw and locked gazes with him. “Now, now.. You know”, and here he nipped Draco's left earlobe affectionately, Draco was convinced it was a trick he's learned from his owl,”..that I'll be having your ass this morning..” Draco scowled as if offended. But he obediently raised his hands, sliding them up his lovers back and finally tangling them in his hair, pulling him down for a kiss.

Harry slid down his front peppering his skin with small kisses. On his way he paid appropriate attention to both of Draco's nipples, making his lover squirm in delight under him and make little mewling noises which reminded Harry more of a cat and not the ferret he so often affectionately dubbed his lover.

“You did put up a silencing charm, did you Potter?”

“Yes, yes.. Why must you still call me 'Potter'? You'd think after all we've...”

“You still call me 'ferret'..”
“You know I only..”

“I.-- Oh Merlin! Yes please! Call me 'ferret' all you like!”

Harry smirked his mouth surrounding his lovers cock. He loved to take 'his ferret' by surprise. He took him as deep as he was able, flexing his throat. Draco writhed under his ministrations, his hands clutching the sheets, hips bucking. He moaned and arched his back. Harry pinned him down with his hands, not wanting to choke. He continued to suck his lovers cock, soon making him limp and spent.

Leaning backwards on his haunches he looked at his lover. Draco lay on the bed, chest heaving, hair plastered to his face. His hands clenched and unclenched as of their own will. Harry sighed for having to abandon his nice view and bent down over the side of the bed to search the lube from the pocket of his jeans.

Yelping in surprise Harry shot back up, clutching the tube of lube in his hand so hard as to almost break it. Draco had taken advantage of the situation and had bit onto his ass cheek affectionately. “Ferret!...” Harry rumbled menacingly. He attacked a giggling Draco and flipped him open, giving his own mark onto his 'attackers' ass with a quick nip of his teeth. Draco just sighed in contentment.

Harry slicked the fingers of his other hand with the lube and circled them around Draco's opening. He could feel Draco's body tense lightly in anticipation and his breath quickening. He slowly eased the first finger inside. Draco bucked under his hands when he crooked his finger upwards. “Are you?..”

“Another..”, came the silent, needy plead.

Draco loved how it felt when Harry stretched him open like that. He found a sort of solace in that. That he trusted another enough to engage in such acts. Trusted enough to be laid so bare in front of another. He whimpered in discontent at the inevitable withdrawing of the fingers but eagerly readied himself for the next step.

Fullness. Being one. Together. Loved.

That was what it was for him. Why he never really craved to do onto Harry as Harry now did to him. He would always rather be the one being fucked than the one doing the fucking.

Harry had flipped him onto his back for the fucking and they now locked gazed and lips as their lower bodies connected so intimately, privately. Draco had hooked his legs behind Harry's backside. He smiled at the almost painful pleasure resulting from Harry's cock buried deep within him.

Harry drew in and out of Draco, sharing random kisses with him.

“H..Harry..” Draco only said his lovers name when they were fucking. Harry nodded, understanding his meaning and took hold of Draco's re-hardening cock. He pumped it in time with his thrusts.

They writhed on the bed, lost in passion. Soon Draco tensed and cried out Harry's name, climaxing hard. Harry thrust into his body a few more times and came inside Draco, whispering his name hoarsely.

Panting, they lay side by side on the bed. After what seemed like an eternity, Draco flicked open and eye and scowled. “But away the mistletoe, Potter..”

And so the holidays came to an end.