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Meetings in the Dark

By: EternusCaries
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Meetings in the Dark

Meetings in The Dark

Harry couldn’t help but let his mind drift to the other night, it was the night of the Halloween party and Harry had finally just came out to his friends and school mates. He was tired of hiding the fact that he was gay, he had been ever since he could remember. But what was even more surprising was the note that floated it’s way to him that told him to meet in an abandoned class room.

Harry of course made his way to the room and was surprised when he walked into a completely dark room. Harry opened his mouth to speak but never got the words out as a mouth attacked his. He let out a startled moan and the other person’s tongue invaded his mouth. Harry couldn’t help but relax into the kiss and knew that it was very smart of him, he had *just* defeated Voldermort and there were still plenty of wizards that would do anything to ruin him.

But as the prying hands quickly disrobed him and started to stroke his aching cock all thoughts quickly went away. All he could focus on was the steady and hard pumping that the beautiful and elegant hand was doing. He whimpered when he felt teeth sink into his throat a little and then found the other boy’s lips again. And Harry was sure it was a boy, because the boy’s cock was now pressing very urgently against his hip.

Harry threw his head back and was thankful that the other boy held onto him firmly, because if he hadn’t he would’ve fell. It was over all to quickly, the boy started to rock against Harry’s hip harder and his strokes quickened. Harry moaned loudly as his orgasm hit him and flinched slightly when his cum spurted over his stomach and winced mentally when the other boy’s cum went over his side.

Before he could even say anything Harry felt a tingling sensation and realized that he was clean and then the lights came on and Harry looked around to see that he was in an empty classroom with no clothes on. Harry blushed and pulled his robes on quickly and then glanced around again before finally leaving and not looking back.

But now, as he sat daydreaming in Potions he couldn’t help but imagine the boy’s strong and elegant hands on him, but in other more intimate places. “Potter!” Harry’s head snapped up and he blushed when he realized the entire class was staring at him. “Do you find what I teach boring Mr. Potter?” Professor Snape asked and Harry shook his head slightly, “No sir.” He said and Snape scoffed. “Then pray tell why you weren’t paying attention.” Harry blushed again and looked down at his lap, he cursed mentally when he saw his straining hard on and then sighed, “I just didn’t get a good night sleep sir.” He muttered and Snape growled softly.

“20 points from Gryffindor, you will pay attention in my class Mr. Potter.” Snape snarled and went back to teaching. Harry let his shoulder’s slump slightly, he couldn’t help it if his mind wouldn’t focus and what could be the most boring subject on the planet, he had much more interesting things to go over, like who those hands and that mouth belonged to. He blushed when he felt his cock twitch and then forced his mind on potions, chuckling slightly when he felt his cock almost immediately retreat and soften.

When the class finally ended Harry was far from being turned on, which as good because he didn’t want to walk out of potion’s class with a raging hard on, people would get the wrong idea. Harry was surprised when a note fell out of his potion’s book and he picked it up carefully. “Meet me in the same room we were in last night tonight, around 8, don’t talk.” Harry smiled slightly, whoever it was wanted a repeat, and that was good enough for him.

He didn’t care who it was, he just liked the fact that it was good, very good, and he was hoping that it would be better tonight.

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Harry opened the door and stepped in only to be pushed against it immediately. He moaned as the mouth devoured him again, starting from his throat and working it’s way up. He felt a hand slide slowly down his stomach and gasped when it brushed gently over his cock which was now straining to get out of it’s material. He heard a murmur or approval from the other boy and was happy when they started to kiss again, hard and passionate.

Harry felt his knees buckle and was thrilled when he felt himself being led gently to the floor. Before Harry knew it he was laying on his back with robes open in the front and a pleasantly heavy body on top of him. He moaned when the other boy started to kiss his neck quite forcefully and arched up into it when he felt the teeth bite down softly. Harry tried to catch his breath when he felt his pants being unbuttoned and unzipped, and moaned rather loudly when the hand took his cock firmly and started to stroke it. Harry forced his hands to work and undid the other boy’s pants and started to stroke the other boy’s cock quickly and firmly.

They both came quickly and Harry let a moan escape from his mouth that sounded like it came from the depth of his heart. He caught his breath and felt the tingling sensation of the cleaning spell. “Who are you?” Harry murmured. The only response he got was a quick kiss. Then he felt the weight leave him and he suddenly felt very alone. The lights came on and Harry covered himself quickly and blushed. He wanted to know who the mysterious boy who was giving him pleasure was! He turned off the lights in the class room and made his way out of the room and back to the dorms.

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Harry woke up the next morning and was determined to figure out who the guy was, he *needed* to figure out who it was. Harry was on his way to breakfast and was admittedly rather distracted when he bumped into a very annoyed Draco Malfoy. Harry lost his balance and fell on his bum, while much to his embarrassment Malfoy was still standing firmly on his feet. “Sorry.” Harry muttered and stood back up quickly and blushed.

His blush deepened when he realized that Draco was staring at him…rather oddly. “Are you ok Malfoy?” Harry asked and smiled inwardly at his own concern. He had rather….liked Draco…for the past 2 years. Even though he would never openly admit to it. His voice seemed to shake Draco out of whatever reverie he was in.

“I’m fine Potter, even though I should ask the same of you, you *were* the one who landed, rather hard I might add, on your bottom.”

Harry blushed again, “I’m fine.” He mumbled and was surprised to see that Draco was still standing there, and he was even more surprised to realize that they were actually having…a rather civil conversation. Harry looked at him again and smiled, “Where were you going Mal…Draco?” He asked and had to hide his smile at the shock on Draco’s face when he used his giving name.

“I was going back to my room *Harry*, I had forgotten…something.” Harry had a rather strong urge to slam Draco against the wall and kiss him. He bite his lip hard to keep from doing it and was embarrassed when his cock lunged forward in excitement.

“Well….I….will…not…..keep you.” Harry stuttered out and closed his eyes to block the all to beautiful sight of Draco in front of him. What the hell was *wrong* with him. He never actually had to *fight* his body before, and it was proving rather difficult.

He could see the concern in Draco’s eyes at Harry’s obvious discomfort and Harry had to bite his lip harder to keep from doing something. He winced when he felt the blood dribble down his chin. “Go…Draco…” Harry ground out and he didn’t know what to make out of the worry.

“Harry….are you ok?” Harry’s heart leapt at the thought that maybe Draco did care some.

Harry felt his body move and he hoped that Draco could see the obvious apology in his eyes. He slammed him against the wall and crashed his lips onto the other boys. He heard Draco moan slightly and he thrust his hips against the boy and broke the kiss and gasped. His mind was reeling from the pleasure and he finally pulled away from Draco.

Draco looked oh so sexy against the wall with his slightly red and swollen lips. “Sorry…I … don’t know…why I couldn’t fight it off.” Harry said still trying to catch his breath. Draco nodded slowly,

“No need for apologies Po…Harry…it was probably my doing…” Draco said quietly and Harry looked at him with confusion. “I didn’t expect your body to catch on….to exactly *who* it was that you were meeting at night so quickly…” Draco said amusedly and Harry’s jaw all but dropped and Draco nodded. “I was the one in the room on Halloween and yesterday…I have been….doing a little bit of magic when we meet so that your body would over time recognize who you were … having pleasure with….I did want you to know how I felt, but didn’t want to do it….straight out….it would’ve embarrassed me….but…I must admit….I didn’t expect your body to….catch on to my magical signature *that* quickly.

Harry blushed, “You….you….I mean….I’ve liked you for a while Draco…but…I never thought…that you would return the feeling…” Draco smirked and squeezed Harry’s shoulder. “I knew that you liked me Harry, or I would’ve never have done what I did.”

Harry blushed and glared at him, “And how exactly did you know that I liked you?” Draco rolled his eyes, “You didn’t do a very good job at hiding it, just think, if *I* could realize that you liked me….the entire school *has* to know that you want me.” Harry blushed again and knew that Draco had a point.

“So…what are we going to do now?” Harry asked and started to chew on his lip nervously, wincing when he felt the tiny hole in his lip.

Draco kissed him softly, “I was rather hoping we could start a relationship Potter.” He purred and Harry moaned softly,

“That would lovely Malfoy.” Harry whispered into his ear. Their lips met softly and Harry found his arm wrapping around Draco’s waist and Draco’s arms wrapping around his neck.

Yes…Harry was fairly sure that it would be a very lovely relationship.

~Fin~