Floppy

Answer to Challenge by ZooArmy “Odd Quotes Challenge.”

Draco stood in front of the mirror in the room of requirement. He searched the mirror until he came upon the hunched mirror of his friend. It had surprised only the very ignorant when the two became inseparable friends after Hermione and Ron hooked up and ditched the golden boy. Draco had been in love with Harry, but Harry was straight, so he thought.

They were in their seventh year now, Oldie Voldie having bit the dust the previous year, taking all but Severus, whom Harry had freed, with him. Harry had been happy and vivacious, but for the last few days he seemed down right depressed; the reason for Draco dragging the boy here.

Draco looked at himself in the mirror, trying to fix his hair. Finally he huffed, “This is nuts. Today my hair is all floppy.”

Harry just gave a loud sigh, the said in a depressed voice of his, “I think my sexuality is all floppy.”

Draco whirled around, suppressing a giggle, and stared at his friend, ‘ah, so that’s the problem.’ “Why do you say that, Har.”

Harry sighed then jumped up from the couch and started to pace the room. Draco sat on the coffee table in front of the couch Harry just vacated, and watched him pace the room, ranting his problem.

“I’ve been dating random girls for the last three months since we’ve been back. And you know what… Not ONE of them have gotten me hard. One girl even tried to grope me.” Draco closed his eyes at the sudden pain he felt before he watched Harry pace the room again, not longer caring about who was in the room now. “But I still felt nothing. And every time, EVERY TIME, I try to jack off all I can think of is Your face…”

Harry trailed off, seemingly realizing what he had said and to whom. Draco’s heart was beating so hard he thought it might pop out of his throat, where it seemed to have lodged itself. Clearing his throat, Draco gestured to Harry, “Harry, please come back over here and have a seat.”

Draco watched as his friend walked over and dropped into his vacated seat, blushing more than Draco would have thought possible. Once Harry was seated Draco looked him dead in the eye and saw his, embarrassment, shock, and something else. Draco let out a breath and launched himself at Harry, kissing him firmly on the lips.

Harry seemed to freeze before pulling Draco closer, moaning while taking control of the kiss. His tongue came out to sweep the seam of Draco’s lips. Draco opened them and Harry swept his tongue into his mouth tasting everything that Draco had to offer. Draco moaned and as Harry’s tongue receded forced his own into Harry’s running along his teeth, gum, and the roof of his mouth before massaging eachother’s tongues.

Harry flipped them over and ran his hands up and down Draco’s sides. His arousal was hard and pressed into Draco’s who gasped and pulled away. “Not…so...floppy now,” Draco gasped.

Harry gave a chuckle and brought his mouth down to suckle at Draco’s neck leaving little love bites across it. Draco moaned and arched his neck giving him better access. Harry was getting impatient and, without a thought or lifting his head, vanished their clothes. Draco and Harry moaned at the feeling of skin-on-skin.

Harry kissed and licked his way down Draco’s body paying attention to his nipples and then moving on to tongue fucking his belly button. Harry situated himself between his soon to be lovers splayed legs and wordlessly coated his hand in lubricant.

Harry brought his hand down to play with Draco’s winking rosette, tickling the rim. Draco moaned and tried to push down on the hand. Harry inserted a finger and engulfed Draco’s arousal at once. Draco screamed and pushed harder down on the finger in him. Harry pushed the finger in and out slowly making Draco moan in desperation. Harry added another finger and brushed Draco’s prostate causing him to cry out.

Draco was so enthused with the feeling of that pleasure spot in him, that he didn’t notice Harry adding another finger. Harry looked up from where he was gently suckling Draco’s cock. Draco had his head thrown back, his cheeks, chest, and neck were flushed with desire, he was beautiful.

Harry carefully pulled his fingers out and after on long suck off of his lover’s cock, causing a whimper from the man. Harry smiled and stretched up to kiss him gently. Harry coated his cock and lined it up with Draco’s twitching hole. Harry teased him, running it on the outside of the rim and pushing gently, but not allowing it to go in.

Draco finally got tired off it and pushed himself down, hard. Draco and Harry moaned at the feeling. Harry grabbed Draco by his hips and held him still, not wanting to hurt him. Draco moaned and writhed, until Harry began a gentle rhythm, kissing Draco hard.

Soon Draco was pushing back trying to get the tempo faster, and Harry obliged it was only a short time later that Harry found himself close to the edge. Reaching down he started to jack off Draco at the same speed. Two tugs later Draco came screaming, “Harry , I love you, Harry, yes.” Draco’s confession and clamping of his muscles pushed Harry over the edge and caused him to come hard.

It was a few moments before either of them could move, and Draco stiffened at what he unintentionally confessed. Harry felt him stiffen and pulled him closer running his hands up and down his lover’s side. When he felt Draco melt into him he leaned in closer and whispered in his ear, “I love you too, Draco.”

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