Chapter four: Five years later

Five years. They had been together for five years now and it was wonderful, they balanced each other in the weirdest of ways. Draco liked to spend, Harry liked to save. Draco hated spices, more for Harry. It was a good balance. Except in the bedroom, that was when they were both wild.

On their fifth anniversary Harry had made the preparations for a standard "romantic" night but because he is Harry Potter it did not go exactly to plan. Not on his part but on Draco's, just as he was finishing dinner he got a call saying that he was going to be late. So Harry finished his preparations and left them so he could just reheat them when Draco finally got his ass home.

Draco was only an hour late and they had a pleasant dinner together with the expensive wine that Draco brought home with him, but they were both eager to get to the next part of the evening, so eager that after they put the plates in the sink Draco swept him up into his arms and practically ran to the bedroom.

"My god you don't know how long today has been, baby" Draco whispered in his ear before licking the shell.

"I've waited long enough, please Dray, let's do it." That's all the prompting that Draco need because he was stripping him at a lightning fast speed. Draco was trailing kisses down his neck and all over his chest and saying "I love you" between each kiss until harry was giggling.

"I love you too, dork." Harry said running his hand through his boyfriends hair.

"I'm not a dork, I am a sexy beast." Draco said as he planted another kiss to his neck.

"Prove it." Harry said and Draco smiled like the Cheshire cat.

He trailed more kiss down his chest until he reached his nipples and began to suck on one and tweaking the other as Harry moaned above him. They had done this many times but Draco would never get tired of doing this just as Harry would never get tired of feeling it. He went lower to Harry's half- hard cock and kissed the head before licking the underside witch made the brunette's whole body jerk at the feeling.

Draco looked up at Harry to see his precious blushing face and reached up to take off his glasses, and then taking his member in his mouth the root and watching as Harry threw his head back in pleasure. He began to bob his head and suck as Harry kept moaning and groaning for more, and just as he was about to cum Draco pulled away.

"Dammit Draco!" Harry whined.

"Turn over." Draco rasped and Harry was quick to comply and flipped onto his stomach.

Draco dragged him up onto his knees before lowering his face to Harry's as and slapped it playfully before pulling his cheeks apart and licking a stripe from the back of his balls to the base of his spine. Harry arched his back.

"Fuck! Draco please!" Draco smiled and pulled some lube out from the night stand drawer and covered his fingers before his slowly pushed a finger inside Harry and moving it around and then putting in a second and then third and scissoring them around searching for Harry's spot. After being together for so long Draco did not need long before he had Harry begging like a whore for his cock by abusing his prostate without mercy. Now was the fun part, Draco covered his cock with lube and flipped Harry onto his back once again and lined up and kissed him as he pushed in.

Harry was in bliss, call him a romantic but whenever he and Draco had sex he felt like they were closer than any ring or piece of paper could make them. And he couldn't help but wrap his arms around him and pull him as close as he could.

They stayed like that for a while before Harry got impatient and thrust his hips a little, and it wasn't long before Draco started to pound into Harry with a vengeance. He kept thrusting until the headboard was hitting the wall with steady bangs and Harry thanked every god there was that they're neighbors couldn't hear them.

Since Draco was a sexpert of Harry's body it didn't take long for them both to cum with a cry of relief. Draco collapsed onto Harry and laid there like he did when they had their first date.

"Draco?" Harry said as he was struck with a random memory.

"Hmm?"

"Where did you get all those shitty pick-up lines from?" Draco immediately reached under the bed for his box where he kept all his sentimental things and pulled out a book and showed him the back.

Hey baby.

Was all it said.

Then he showed him the front which read as pickup line and come ons, before putting it away again.

"You're a fucking dork."

The end

AN: That was awkward. Time to delete that from the computer, but hey first chapter story and first M rated. One hurtle at a time. Wait. Shit, I am not a hurtler *crashes into the rest*